50. Chapter 50
Xue Huaqing shouted angrily, and a pale yellow spiritual power burst out from his body, which instantly spread all over his body, and the surrounding qi waves spread out at once.
In the palm of his hand, a cloud of yellow spiritual power rotated at high speed, forming a blade-like wind blade, which was extremely domineering.
"Thousand Blades!"
Xue Huaqing pushed his palms towards Lin Xuan, and the sharp palm wind was like thousands of swords, making a heavy sound.
Boom!
Lin Xuan was as steady as Mount Tai, his right fist suddenly burst out, this punch drove all the muscles of the whole body, and according to the way of thunder swordsmanship, the power was condensed on the fist.
The two figures collided together, and terrifying energy fluctuations swept in all directions, and the audience at the front desk was constantly retreated by this strong wind.
On the ring, Lin Xuan was as tall as a mountain, his face was like water, and there was no change in the slightest, on the other hand, Xue Huaqing's body took a few steps back, and his breathing became very short.
The audience in the stands was a little chilled, especially those disciples of the Shenwei Regiment, Xue Huaqing's strength was clear to them, the peak of the fifth order of the condensing vein, and a pair of thousand blade palms had even practiced to the realm of Dacheng, under normal circumstances, even if he was a disciple of the sixth order of the condensing vein, he could compete, but now he was repelled by a punch.
Duan Fei, Jiang Yulong and the others also had surprises in their eyes, and even Qian'er, who had not spoken all this time, looked at Lin Xuan twice.
"If this kid doesn't get rid of it, it's a scourge!" Jiang Yulong suddenly remembered the agreement he had made with Lin Xuan, he had forgotten it originally, but Lin Xuan's amazing performance made him remember it again.
"Damn it, why is the strength so great?" Xue Huaqing's face was ugly, he had already released his words, he wanted Lin Xuan to crawl out, if he couldn't do it, that person would be lost.
"Huang Fengbu!"
Xue Huaqing ran rapidly, his body became blurry, and gradually, his afterimage appeared in the ring.
"Wind galloping all over the world!" Xue Huaqing, who was in high-speed action, attacked again, integrating the palm wind into his body technique. Originally, his footwork was a yellow-level intermediate martial art, and his palm technique was also a yellow-level intermediate martial art, but when the two were combined, the power actually broke through the yellow-level intermediate, and there was a faint power of the yellow-level high-level martial arts.
"This kid, you have some ideas!" Jiang Yulong said in a deep voice.
Lin Xuan felt the violent palm wind, took a deep breath, and then stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body rushed straight away.
Ben Lei!
The right fist hit straight out, without any fancy, it was completely crushed by strength.
Rumble!
Xue Huaqing's proud palm wind was vulnerable in front of Lin Xuan, shattering like exquisite porcelain.
Poof! His body slid backwards for more than ten meters, flew directly out of the ring, and fell to the ground.
"What a strong strength!" Some of the advancing disciples began to pay attention to Lin Xuan, and secretly estimated his strength, and some people already regarded him as an opponent and began to look for his weaknesses.
Duan Fei squinted his eyes, he couldn't imagine that the little sword slave he had just started three months ago would grow to such a point now.
"It seems that the situation of your Shenwei Regiment is not very good!" Luo Yi hugged his shoulders and smiled.
"Hmph!" Yan Kong's face on the side was gloomy, and he wanted to step forward immediately to kill Lin Xuan, and Jiang Yulong's eyes were also flickering, not knowing what he was thinking, as for Shangguan Liuyun, who was ranked first, he kept closing his eyes and meditating, as if nothing could attract his attention.
The game continued, and the disciples in the ring fought with all their might, the brilliant light overflowed, the terrifying spiritual power fluctuated, and the cheers and shouts shook the sky.
And Duan Fei's appearance brought the scene to a climax.
That handsome face was enough to kill most of the female disciples in seconds, and with the title of the Four Masters of the Outer Gate, the entire martial arts arena was almost calling Duan Fei's name.
"This guy, after entering the inner door, is a good seedling. The young man in black near the golden stand said.
"But he's a member of the battle group, I'm afraid you won't be able to dig it up, right?" the young man next to him struck unceremoniously.
"Hmph, what are the three major organizations, the name of a group of boring people, now that the war situation is urgent outside, the safest relationship is, of course, the form of a squad. The young man in black said.
The young man beside him shook his head helplessly, not speechless......
On the golden ring, some sect elders looked at Duan Fei and said with a smile: "There are a few good little guys in this selection competition. ”
"Oh, I don't know which ones Elder Li has taken a fancy to?"
"I think the four heroes of the outer door are all good. Elder Li said with a smile.
"You old fox, you're too greedy. Another elder blew his beard and said, "I think the top ten are all good!"
"Old Fang, which little ones do you think are good?" someone asked Elder Fang.
Elder Fang stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I think that Lin Xuan is very good, I don't know what you think?"
"Lin Xuan, don't be impress......ed," the elders shook their heads.
Elder Fang didn't care, he changed the topic and talked in other directions.
In the ring, Duan Fei was like a gale, so fast that people couldn't react, and in the end, the opponent was directly stunned.
When Duan Fei stepped down, countless female disciples screamed loudly, which made Jiang Yulong very unhappy.
When he came on the field, his opponent was unlucky, and he was directly shocked by a sword, vomiting blood.
After that, Shen Qian'er, Yan Kong, Luo Yi, Tang Yu and others came on the field one after another, and they all won. However, when the referee announced it again, the entire martial arts arena suddenly became quiet.
There is naturally only one name that can have such magical power, and that is Shangguan Liuyun.
His opponent was No. 23, but the opponent abstained directly, which disappointed everyone for a while.
The second round ends and the third round begins.
Fortunately, Yin Qingyi had a bye again, which made her a little dazed, and even made countless disciples jealous to death.
In the third round, those who are at the top of the rankings once again showed great strength.
In the third ring, the fifteenth disciple Wei Yong looked at Jiang Yulong with a frightened face, one move, just one move, he was defeated. He didn't dare, helpless, but he didn't dare to challenge again.
In the No. 1 ring, the seventeenth disciple Guo Fangwu held the long sword in his hand, the brilliant sword light filled the entire space, he stabbed out 1,300 swords in a row, and even the void was trembling, but he did not touch the corner of Duan Fei's clothes.
And after 1,300 swords, Duan Fei only took out one palm and knocked him away.
......
In the fifth ring, Lin Xuan's opponent is Luo Yi.
"Haha, Brother Lin, I didn't expect you and me to have such a fight!" Luo Yi said with a smile.
"yes. Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh, remembering that the first time he went to the mission hall, he met Luo Yi, and later Luo Yi's footwork aroused his interest.
"I hope Senior Brother Luo won't show mercy to his subordinates!" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.
Luo Yi was stunned for a moment, and was generally polite to each other, it should have been that he hoped that his subordinates would be merciful, but Lin Xuan actually said that he hoped that his subordinates would not be merciful. However, he knew that Lin Xuan didn't want him to have scruples when he said this.
"Brother Lin is refreshing, then I'm welcome!" Luo Yi laughed, and with a step, like a floating light, his body came directly in front of Lin Xuan.