Chapter Twenty-Seven: I'm familiar with this set of combos

Everyone present, except for Fu Yun, was stunned.

...... What kind of trick is this?

How come I've never heard of it?

Fu Lingxiao, who was barely turning around in the air and facing down, watched a green dragon rush towards him, and the power contained in it was more than ten times stronger than the previous martial arts.

With a frightened face, Fu Lingxiao was blasted into the air hundreds of meters in the air.

Fu Yun looked at the small black dots in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh: "The special effects of this 'Dragon Soaring in the Sky' spirit rune are really good!"

"If you fall down at this height, it's almost okay if you don't die!"

Everyone watching the battle held their breath and watched Fu Lingxiao's sturdy body fall straight from the air.

After a few breaths, a roar erupted from the field, shaking the sky with smoke.

After a long time, a figure slowly stood up, scarred all over its body, its armor was torn, and it hung on its body casually, looking very miserable.

Fu Yun scratched his head: "It seems to be more bearable than I imagined......"

But he was wrong about that.

No matter how powerful Fu Lingxiao is, after all, he is just a young man in the martial arts realm, how can he not die if he falls straight down from such a high place?

In fact, when he was still in mid-air, the law enforcement referee and the Great Elder Fu Hong took action one after another, slowing down his falling speed, which saved his life.

But even so, the concussion of the trunk organs is still not light.

Fu Lingxiao's figure shook, and a large mouthful of blood burst out with a "poof", and he fell to the ground.

Looking at Fu Lingxiao, who was seriously injured and killed in the venue, the audience on the sidelines suddenly broke out into a noise after being quiet for a moment.

Ling Xiao Gongzi, who enjoys a good reputation among the children of the Fu family, has maintained a complete victory in the previous clan competitions, and has entered Qingyun Mountain many times to hunt demon beasts, but today, in just a few rounds, he completely fell into Fu Yun's rhythm and was directly disabled by a set of combos.

On the high platform, Great Elder Fu Hong came to his senses for a long time, and hesitated: "With so many martial arts, and he uses them so skillfully, what is he doing?"

He looked at Fu Yuan with a puzzled face, but when he saw Fu Yuan's equally blank expression, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Hmph! It's all over, what kind of garlic are you pretending!

As everyone knows, Fu Yuan is really as confused as him.

In fact, what Fu Yun is proficient in is just a complete set of combos that combine this martial art and immortal method, and if he takes them apart one by one and uses them separately, his understanding is still far from enough.

In the middle of the venue, the law enforcement elder looked at Fu Lingxiao, who was silent, and was about to announce the results of the competition, when he suddenly stopped.

A fierce aura suddenly rose from the ground, Fu Lingxiao slowly got up, a faint scarlet color around his body, and with his roar, a bloody aura suddenly spread out towards the surroundings.

Fu Lingxiao ripped off the broken armor hanging in front of him, and stared at Fu Yun with red eyes: "Give me death!"

Fu Yun frowned secretly.

The breath was extremely sluggish just now, but it recovered all of a sudden?

What secret method is used?

Not only him, but the audience on the sidelines also screamed, and the dangerous aura exuded by Fu Lingxiao's body was even stronger than before the opening.

"This is, Blood Battle Pill!"

Feeling the aura on Fu Lingxiao's body that was comparable to that of a martial artist, Fu Yuan's face changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice.

The Blood Battle Pill, by squeezing potential and qi and blood, can make the strength of the martial artist surge.

This kind of elixir is a restricted type of medicine, which can only be purchased in small quantities when it reaches the fivefold realm of martial artists, and it is only allowed to be used when there is a fatal threat to life.

Fu Yuan turned his head and looked at the flustered Great Elder Fu Hong fiercely: "Great Elder, how could Fu Lingxiao get the Blood Battle Pill, I need you to give me an explanation!"

"I, I ......"

Fu Hong hesitated for a long time, but finally didn't speak.

The Blood Battle Pill was indeed given to Fu Lingxiao by him in case of emergency, but he didn't expect this kid to be idiotic enough to use it in this situation, and the pigs could see that you were drugged!

In the middle of the venue, the anxious voice of the law enforcement elder sounded: "Fu Lingxiao, stop immediately!"

However, Fu Lingxiao, whose eyes were red, couldn't hear the words of others at all at this time, and in his pupils, there was only one enemy he wanted to kill, Fu Yun.

As soon as he stepped out, the air exploded continuously, and instantly crossed a distance of several zhang, pounced in front of Fu Yun, and blasted out with a whip leg.

"Aeolian legs!"

The temporary surge in cultivation caused his wind god leg this time to bring a violent small tornado.

Due to the previous battle, the position where the law enforcement elder was standing at this time was close to the edge, and it was impossible to rescue at all.

Seeing that Fu Lingxiao's whip leg was about to hit Fu Yun's chest, a slender and fair-skinned plain wrist suddenly appeared and grabbed Fu Lingxiao's leg steadily.

The next moment, Fu Lingxiao felt that the sky was spinning, and the whole person suddenly flew up, and in the inexplicable eyes of everyone, he directly circled and flew out of the field, and then slammed heavily on the ground.

"Fu Yun, win!"

After the law enforcement elder hurriedly announced the results, he quickly swept to Fu Lingxiao's side to prevent him from breaking out again.

However, he immediately found that his worries were a little redundant, because Fu Lingxiao was completely unconscious this time.

Looking at Fu Yun and Fu Qingxuan on the field, the audience fell into a deathly silence again.

The power that Fu Lingxiao burst out after taking the drug just now, they could feel a sense of oppression even if they stood on the sidelines, but Fu Qingxuan actually solved it so easily?

As for how she arrived on the field in an instant, no one has seen it.

After confirming that he had won, Fu Yun breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Fu Qingxuan, "Thank you." ”

Fu Qingxuan immediately replied in a low voice: "This is a favor for the 'wind slash', and we are clear." ”

After speaking, under Fu Yun's complicated gaze, he ended leisurely.

Are you in such a hurry to draw a line with me?

You're good, but I'm not easy to deal with.

Fu Qingxuan had just taken two steps when he suddenly heard a "poof" sound behind him.

She turned her head and was surprised to see Fu Yun spurting out a mouthful of blood, and her feet fell to the ground with a limp.

"Yun'er!"

Fu Yuan swept down from the high platform, helped him up, and took a closer look.

Fortunately, there was no major problem, the qi and blood were slightly disordered, but the breathing was stable, which should be caused by the loss of strength in battle and the shock of external forces.

As everyone knows, Fu Yun just pretended to be unconscious.

Because the next final will be against Fu Qingxuan, although Fu Yun stumbled all the way, he is still quite self-aware, and now he is far from being the opponent of the heroine.

Since there is a huge disparity, why go up and be embarrassed, and lie down and rest well, isn't it fragrant?

And his goal is to hug the heroine's thigh, so naturally it is impossible to compete with her for a meaningless championship.

In this way, the Xuanwu Sect selection competition came to an end in a state of anticlimactic and snake-tailed.