Chapter Twenty-Eight: Defeat?
Xuan Bai's heart was shocked at this time, his injuries could recover in such a short time, and his cultivation could break through in two hours...
This... It's unimaginable!
If such a teenager grows up, he can definitely break the existing balance! The strength of the Tianxuan Sword Sect will also reach a higher level!
Xu Rong suppressed the surprise in his heart, looked at Nangong Ye like a peerless treasure, and said in a straight voice after a while: "Continue the big competition!"
Xuan Bai, Lu Lanxuan, Wang Xuanting and others also have expectations for Nangong Ye in their hearts at this moment.
Not far from the field, a tall young man with a handsome face flashed with ruthlessness in his eyes.
"Continue with the lottery, one-on-one!"
...
And because of the previous accident, the No. 8 ring had to let the remaining seven disciples have to fight again, and in the end, it was a short young man with a knife who was besieging Nangong Ye who was still standing on top of the ring!
In the end, sixteen people, including Nangong Ye, were drawn again.
Standing in front of Nangong Ye was the young man who had besieged him before.
The short young man looked at Nangong Ye with guilt and complexity in his eyes, but the knife in his hand was clenched even tighter.
Because the rewards of this big competition are unprecedented!
took out the "burning stick" from the ring, although the person in front of him had no killing intent when he besieged him, and Nangong Ye's way of life is that people respect me for a foot, and I respect people!
The fact that you are besieging yourself cannot be changed!
And Nangong Ye's anger has not disappeared!
The short young man clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and rushed forward, obviously he didn't have the slightest hand for Nangong Ye because of what happened before!
Constantly swinging out one knife after another, at this time, he was already riveting, and he didn't retain any strength!
But the night of Nangong at this time was not two hours ago.
Since he accidentally arrived at the Water Pole Star and lost his cultivation, there has never been a moment when his meridians are so full! The Great Dao Source Qi and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi shuttle back and forth in the body, and when they take a violent wind step, the field is already full of afterimages!
After the young man tried his best to swing a dozen knives, the reaction, the physical brawl dropped significantly, and now even Nangong Ye's figure couldn't get close.
Nangong Ye's face was expressionless, and the "burning stick" in his hand was full of strength, and smashed it straight on the head of the short young man!
"Bang..."
The short young man fell to the ground without the slightest struggle!
Expressionless, Nangong Ye jumped straight out of the ring.
The elder stared blankly, and the people outside the arena once again stared at Nangong Ye...
After the interest is accrued.
"He seems to have become more flexible!?"
"Is this a breakthrough?!"
Xu Rong smiled at Xuanbai and said, "This kid is not so angry in his heart!"
"If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be as good as him!" Xuan Bai shook his head.
The other winners of the ring looked at Nangong Ye with extremely solemn eyes, this young man's label was no longer just a shameless sect boy!
Mao Jianbai, who was on the No. 1 ring, couldn't stop sneering, because the Nangong Night Club fell extremely badly!
Bajin Si Nangong Ye met a disciple with a sword and defeated him with a stick
Four-in-two... Beat with a stick
Everyone looked at the "burning stick" in Nangong Ye's hand with a strange expression, and used the "burning stick" as a weapon so smoothly... This is probably the first person in the Heavenly Xuan Sword Sect in ten thousand years.
also only used the strength of the ninefold qi realm to enter the outer gate competition with the "burning stick" and flexible pace.....
The expression of a female disciple who was closer to Nangong Ye gradually changed to ... Now admiration, worship.
A disciple who was eating a snack had no idea that the food in his hand was already cold.
Nangong Ye was able to fight against himself in the finals, which Mao Jianbai himself did not expect, and the contempt for the boy in his eyes was still unabated, even if the young man was dexterous, and he was defeated by the enemy with one stick!
In his opinion, this is because the opponent of Nangong Ye is too weak, and Nangong Ye relied on his weird "burning stick" and pace to enter the finals!
"As long as he doesn't have that 'burning stick', he is a lamb to the slaughter!" Mao Jianbai said coldly in his heart.
And Nangong Ye on the other side of the ring seemed to have guessed Mao Jianbai's thoughts, and his eyes were full of ridicule!
"In this final, don't hurt people maliciously!" Xu Rong got up and glanced at Mao Jianbai: "If you don't listen to Elder Ben's advice, you will also see Wan Kun's fate!"
Mao Jianbai smiled and said, "How dare the disciple not listen to Elder Xu's words!" As soon as the words fell, his voice changed slightly.
"This time, you are not allowed to underestimate the enemy, go all out to win the first!" A low voice sounded in Mao Jianbai's heart...
The two entered the ring.
Nangong Ye couldn't see emotion on his face, but he already held the "burning stick" in his hand.
Although Mao Jianbai was inferior to the enemy in his heart, he had to listen to that low voice.
Although Nangong Ye miraculously entered the finals... But everyone outside the stadium was surprised, but they didn't believe that Nangong Ye could defeat Mao Jianbai, who had been famous for a long time outside the door!
"The final... Let's go!"
Before he saw Nangong Ye make any moves, Mao Jianbai preemptively drew his sword and stabbed him.
Nangong Ye's body retreated violently, Mao Jianbai missed a sword, pressed his body step by step and did not retreat, and stabbed out the sword in his hand one after another.
Mao Jianbai knew the flexibility of Nangong Ye's pace, and he didn't give him a chance to breathe, and stabbed out the second and third swords with one miss, gradually pressing the young man to the edge of the ring!
"Senior Brother Mao, come on, win the championship in one go!" some of Mao Jianbai's admirers in the outer gate screamed.
Everyone outside the arena also seemed to see the scene of Nangong Ye falling out of the ring...
Nangong Ye's face was expressionless, and the Great Dao Source Qi in his body mixed with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was running wildly... His complexion gradually turned red, but his speed of movement increased several times!
Every sword that Mao Jianbai stabbed with all his might was dodged by Nangong Ye.
One breath...
Two breaths...
...
Ten breaths have passed, and Nangong Ye's figure has returned to the center of the ring, and the clothes on his body have not been damaged at all!
"This kid!" Xu Rong smiled
Mao Jianbai's eyes were gloomy, he didn't understand why a kid with a nine-fold aura was able to dodge his full attack with more than a dozen breaths one after another, although he didn't use the sword technique, but this was not something that a qi realm boy could do!
"If you don't exert your strength, you will bear the consequences!" the low voice was a little angry at the moment.
Hearing this, Mao Jianbai's face changed, and suddenly the vitality in his body was running, and he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation... After more than a dozen breaths of attack, this young man's weirdness made him have to pay attention to it!
After using the sword technique at this moment... The aura of the spirit weapon sword in Mao Jianbai's hand became more and more fierce, and he rushed out towards Nangong Ye!
Nangong Ye's face on the other side of the ring did not change in the slightest, but his eyes were full of solemnity, this was the official face after he came to the Water Pole Star, and he was also the one with the highest cultivation!
The aura of the spiritual realm was emanated, the wheel of life rotated rapidly, and Mao Jianbai sent out a full blow from the spiritual realm monk!
The Nine Layers of the Qi Realm vs. the Three Layers of the Upper Spirit Realm... Being able to hold up for more than a dozen breaths in the field is already beyond everyone's expectations.
At this moment, Mao Jianbai burst out with the full force of the spiritual realm monk's blow... The nine-fold aura of Nangong Ye will never be able to stop it!
Some of the people outside the stadium shook their heads, some sighed secretly, and some were excited, because Nangong Ye's fate was already predictable.
The smile on Xu Rong's face no longer existed, and he just stared at Nangong Ye in the field, tense and ready to save Nangong Ye at any time.
Xuan Bai had already poured the true yuan into his feet, and he didn't dare to wander for a moment!