Chapter Eighty-Nine: One Punch

Luo Chuan successfully passed the first round of this year's Winter Snow Competition, and although there was some controversy, at least his victory was recognized by the sect. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of all Luochuan's strength.

He still has too many hole cards that are useless, and too many tricks that he has not used.

At this point, the disciples of the Ling Jian Sect who were watching under the stage only knew that Luo Chuan's attainments in the medicine path were very high.

This in itself is no secret.

As for the people in the viewing platform, they knew better, and they also knew that Luo Chuan had extremely strong physical strength.

Other than that, Luo Chuan didn't reveal anything.

Everything was going according to what he had planned at the beginning.

But Luo Chuan should have thought a long time ago that he must be the only one who would do this.

Or to put it another way, Ling Jian Sect, as the number one sect in Qingzhou, has a background that is definitely beyond his imagination, even if it is only in the outer gate, it is not something that Han Fu or Wei Yuansen can dominate.

Have you ever remembered that the two medicine boys beside Li Hong in the Baicao Hall, Ah Fu and Ah Gui, were genuine powerhouses of the Eightfold Realm of Star Descent!

And they are only registered disciples in the Ling Sword Sect.

No one knows why these two people obviously have the cultivation of inner disciples, but they are willing to be a little medicine boy by Li Hong's side, just like Luo Chuan at this time can't understand why there is a strong person who is comparable to his own cultivation in the outer door Xiaobi.

Yes, in the next eight first-round melees, Luo Chuan was keenly aware of two outer disciples of the Eightfold Star Descendant!

It's a strange thing, and it's hard to explain.

But Luo Chuan can find out about this matter, it doesn't mean that other people can also notice it, in their eyes, Han Fu and Wei Yuansen are still the popular candidates for the top of this year's outer door competition.

In this regard, Luo Chuan did not say anything, he just secretly kept an eye on himself.

The two men were a man and a woman.

The man came from the torture hall, and seemed to be a little unsociable, always standing alone in the shadow of the corner, exuding an innate sense of loneliness all over his body.

As for the girl, judging from the development of her body, she is not very old, and she may even be younger than Luo Chuan, but she doesn't know why she has a veil on her face, which makes people can't see it clearly, and it looks a little mysterious.

Luo Chuan inquired about Huang Zhao, Wei Yuansen and others, but he never thought that no one around knew this girl.

"Interesting. Luo Chuan smiled lightly and slowly withdrew his gaze.

At the same time, the last game of the outer door Xiaobi officially ended, and Elder Luo, who was in charge of presiding, immediately announced the list of all those who had been promoted in this round.

The top 20 of this year's winter snow competition have been selected.

On the other side of the inner gate, Luo Chuan only knew one Qi Qingshan.

On the outer gate, in addition to himself, Shangguan Feihong, Xu Sheng, Huang Zhao, Han Fu, Wei Yuansen, and the two mysterious disciples who hid their strength all advanced.

"Now the top 10 is picked, and everyone comes forward to redraw the number plate order. The quaint wooden box appeared in front of Luo Feng again.

This time, Luo Chuan deliberately fell to the last one to draw, because he wanted to observe the two mysterious men and women who descended to the eightfold star again.

But unexpectedly, when he took out the last number plate from the wooden box, there was a "one" written on it.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it seemed that he would be the first to play in this round.

Sure enough, the next moment, Elder Luo said loudly: "In the second round of the outer door competition, in the first battle, the disciples with the number plates of one and two will be drawn out of the ranks!"

In this second round of competition, it is no longer a melee, but a one-on-one duel.

According to the rules of Dongxue Xiaobi, this battle can actually be regarded as a semi-final, because if it is defeated, one more victory will be the top five.

That is, the seeds of the promotion battle next year!

Because Luo Chuan was drawn the No. 1, he simply didn't step off the stage, and the one who made the same choice as him was a skinny teenager.

Obviously, this is Luo Chuan's opponent in this round.

Fortunately, this person is not a friend that Luo Chuan knows, but unfortunately, this person is still not Han Fu.

Not one of the men and women.

Luo Chuan didn't know what the other party's name was, which peak and which hall he came from, but he could see the horror in the young man's eyes.

Yes, this teenager named Li Heng was very unlucky.

Because he drew Luochuan.

But since he had come to this point, he would definitely not be willing to admit defeat if he was allowed to admit defeat, so in the next moment, Li Heng clenched the long sword on his waist hard, and took the lead in stimulating the crimson starlight in his body before the competition officially began.

Fivefold Descending Star.

Luo Chuan nodded secretly, sure enough, those who could stand out from the first round of melee were by no means mediocre, it seemed that even if this thin teenager was not as famous as Han Fu and Wei Yuansen, he must be an old outer disciple.

Thinking of this, Luo Chuan arched his hand slightly and said with a smile: "Luo Chuan." ”

Perhaps because he was too nervous, Li Heng did not return the salute, but gritted his teeth, held his sword, and stared at Luo Chuan's palm.

Unlike him, Luo Chuan's fingers were not on the hilt of the sword, and his two long swords were behind his back, without the slightest intention of unsheathing.

Looking at the opponent's extremely anxious gaze, Luo Chuan could only smile and shake his head: "I'm sorry, I have to win this round." ”

After that, without waiting for Li Heng to react, Elder Shen had already announced the start of the competition.

Almost at the same time, the sword in Li Heng's hand moved.

"Zheng!"

The loud sword roar rose violently, and an outstanding momentum erupted from Li Heng's thin body, slashing a long rainbow in the air, and in an instant, he came to Luo Chuan!

Seeing this, everyone in the audience also became nervous.

Because before this, almost no one had ever seen Luo Chuan make a move, Xie Changjing had seen it three times, and the four little medicine boys in Baicao Hall had also seen it once, but Luo Chuan at that time was not at the same level as now.

In addition, everyone who saw Luo Chuan's move was dead.

Chen Qi died, Kong Qishan died, and Ah Gui also died.

As for the previous melee, only those who had cultivated above the Star Washing Realm saw the truth in the mist, and as for the others, they were all kept in the dark.

Unconsciously, all the registered disciples and outer disciples in the field held their breath.

Especially those who swore from the beginning that Luochuan's actual combat ability was not strong, their eyes widened, for fear of missing the precious moment of Luochuan's defeat.

Li Heng's sword was getting closer and closer to Luo Chuan's chest.

Three feet, one feet, three feet, one foot......

So Luo Chuan finally moved.

He just stood there, not evading or retreating, nor drawing his sword, but like a longbow, he stretched his right arm back to the extreme, and then swung it out lightly.

I don't know why, in the eyes of everyone, Luo Chuan's punch speed was obviously very slow, but he just caught up with the long sword half a foot in front of him.

This sense of reversal in the flow of time, as well as the sense of inversion of space, made many disciples with lower cultivation feel dizzy after just looking at it.

Luo Chuan's punch is very simple, there are not too many gorgeous techniques, and there is no too profound realm, no matter how you look at it, it is very ordinary, only sharp-eyed people can notice that above Luo Chuan's fist peak, it seems that in addition to the crimson starlight, there is also a layer of white flames.

At this moment, Luo Chuan's fist finally collided with the long sword in Li Heng's hand.

Everyone immediately opened their mouths wide, because no one expected that Luo Chuan would actually use his body to resist Li Heng's sword!

"Bell!"

With the sound of gold and stone rising, people seem to be able to see clusters of sparks suddenly disintegrating in the air, dazzling with brilliance.

"Click!"

Immediately after, Luo Chuan's fist did not become bloody as most people expected, but went forward, and went forward.

Therefore, Li Heng's sword shattered.

The inch-inch sword body spun rapidly in the wind and snow, reflecting the cold sunlight, and then fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The hilt of the sword in Li Heng's hand was also shattered, and the flying sawdust mixed with the snow and dust danced wildly, gradually becoming charming.

But Luo Chuan's fist did not follow Li Heng's long sword to hit his hand, but slightly deviated half an inch to the right and smashed into his shoulder.

"Bang!"

Li Heng's figure flew back upside down, but did not fall within the scope of the martial arts platform, but stood on the edge of the platform in extreme danger, the horror in his eyes had not yet faded, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his right shoulder.

Then Li Heng raised his head and saw Luo Chuan surrendering to him for the second time.

"Concession. ”

Li Heng subconsciously clenched his left fist, although the sword in his hand was broken, but according to the rules of Dongxue Xiaobi, he did not lose, if he wanted to continue fighting, he could still fight!

But when Li Heng really looked directly at Luo Chuan's eyes, which were brighter than Xingyue, it became difficult to even breathe.

Luo Chuan left his hand before.

Otherwise, it would not only be the sword in his hand that would be shattered, but also his entire sword-wielder.

No one knows this better than Li Heng.

He also finally saw the gap in strength between himself and Luo Chuan.

Therefore, Li Heng's promotion road ended here.

The next moment, he lowered his head a little depressedly, then turned around and walked off the stage with extremely heavy steps.

The battle was over in less than five breaths from start to finish.

Li Heng only took out one sword.

And Luo Chuan only threw one punch.

When Luo Chuan turned his head and was about to wait for Elder Shen to announce the results of the battle, the latter hadn't even reacted.

Not to mention those Ling Jian Sect disciples who were watching.

There were no cheers, no exclamations, just silence.

It was as if time had still stopped at the moment when Luo Chuan had not yet punched.

After all, there are very few people who can really understand Luo Chuan's punch at this moment.

But just because it's rare doesn't mean it doesn't work.

For example, the Deputy Valley Master Lin from the Blood Hell Valley suddenly came to the very edge of the second floor of the viewing platform, and said in shock: "The physical body breaks the sound barrier! That's ...... The flesh breaks the sound barrier!"