Chapter 43: A Sword

Li Xuan and the others came to the large square in front of the Futu Palace, and many of the disciples had already assembled. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Except for the disciples who had not returned because they had gone out on a mission in the past year and those who had died unexpectedly, a total of 968 people came.

Zhao Bin sat alone on a sandalwood Taishi chair in the stands.

Qin Feng, Wu Lei, Chang Kuan and Zhao Yu each sat down on the chairs on his left and right, and Long Po naturally did not have his chair because the time of confinement had not yet arrived.

Li Xuan stepped forward to salute them one by one, and then sat down on an empty chair next to Zhao Yu.

The tip of his nose lingered with the faint body fragrance emanating from his senior sister's body, and Li Xuan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"It's so fragrant," Li Xuan whispered.

I haven't seen her for a day, and my senior sister has become more clear.

Vomit, no, it should be said to be clearer.

Zhao Yu turned a deaf ear, her eyes just stared at the sea of people in front of her, but a little blush in her ears still betrayed her.

I don't know if it's ashamed or angry.

Li Xuan just likes to see his senior sister's shy appearance like a water lotus at this moment, although the cool breeze that may be beaten afterwards is swishing.

Li Xuan said very quietly, but all the people present were masters, and his words would not be heard there.

Chang Kuan rolled his eyes at Li Xuan disdainfully, as if he was saying that his grandson would not pee and follow his own example.

Qin Feng and Wu Lei laughed.

Zhao Bin glanced at Li Xuan meaningfully, and Li Xuan suddenly felt cold all over his body.

Li Xuan, who was put on a miserable appearance by this man yesterday, still remembers it vividly.

Quickly sit up straight and pretend not to say anything.

Zhao Bin symbolically made a declaration-like thing and stopped talking.

Qin Feng stepped forward and read out the list of people who can be exempted from the examination this year.

Those who have contributed more than 5,000 points in the sect this year can be exempted from the test, and those who have reached the third-rate or higher level of vitality cultivation can be exempted from the test.

In the end, 500 people were selected to participate in this big exercise.

Ten rings were set up in the square, and the same lottery was drawn to determine their opponents.

The draw ended quickly, and the opponents and the order of appearance were determined.

Tian Yuan was the first to play, and his opponent was a big man with a scar on his face.

Arrogant, standing in front of Tian Yuan like a mountain, his arms are as thick as Tian Yuan's thighs, and the bone joints of his hands are protruding, he looks like a cultivator who refines his body.

There are clear regulations on military exercises, which are not lethal or maimed, and there are no restrictions on weapons or hidden weapons.

The big man squinted at Tian Yuan, his arms caged together, and said with a smile: "Tian Yuan, I also watched that ring battle, was it quite beautiful some time ago, but I want to say, in fact, you are just like that." ”

Tian Yuan's face was dry and indifferent, but he just stared at the body of the big man opposite, and he didn't even let go of the hair on the big man's face.

"My name is Nangong Ao, and I am destined to become the number one man in the world, and it is also your honor to lose at my hands. ”

Seeing that Tian Yuan turned a deaf ear to his words, Nangong Ao suddenly felt that he had been insulted.

The man who was destined to be the number one in the world was insulted, and this is something that cannot be forgiven.

So when Qin Feng shouted "start", Nangong Ao smacked his legs and rushed towards the countryside.

The ring made of Longshan wood, which was as hard as iron and stone, shook violently, and cracks had already appeared in the place where he had been vigorously paused.

As he ran, his fist came down like a raging wave.

The space within a radius of two zhang in front of the pastoral field was filled with Nangong's arrogant and blazing fist peak.

Wisps of crimson vitality quickly filled the fist, and the legendary casserole-sized fist was displayed in front of people.

This Nangong Ao is placed under Qin Feng's mountain gate, and this set of "Dragon Flame Killing" is a stunt that Qin Feng taught to Nangong Ao.

"Dragon Flame Killing" is very suitable for the cultivation of a fierce man like Nangong Ao, and Nangong Ao belongs to the body of the fire attribute, so it is twice the result with half the effort to cultivate.

This is Qin Feng seeing Nangong Aoshi unfolding, although he has not fully comprehended the true meaning of it, but he has also touched some substantial passes.

"If I'm not mistaken, Nangong Ao actually made 'Dragon Yan Killing', and the second senior brother actually taught him this set of kung fu?" Chang Kuan asked.

"Yes, I only taught him a few years ago, and being able to practice to this level can only be regarded as unsatisfactory. Although Qin Feng replied very modestly, the smile on his face was inadvertently revealed.

"I guess that kid can't even block a move, Seventh Senior Brother, are you right?" Chang Kuan suddenly turned his head and said to Li Xuan.

"Ah, what are you talking about?" Li Xuan looked confused, like an innocent little white rabbit.

Chang Kuan couldn't wait to kick him into the ring when he saw him, so that Nangong Ao could treat him well.

"It's better to make a bet and see how many tricks that pastoral can hold. Chang Kuan tried his best to suppress the impulse in his heart, and said with a nonchalant expression.

"Okay, how do you want to gamble, senior brother?" Li Xuan looked indifferent.

In the last ring battle, although Chang Kuan witnessed the birth of a miracle with his own eyes, he attributed this to Yang Lu being too light on the enemy, and Tian Yuan was too cunning to be considered a real skill.

This time he met the powerful Nangong Ao, and it definitely ended in desolation.

With his understanding of Nangong Ao, Tian Yuan could only hold up three moves at most before he fell to the ground.

"Let's bet that Tianyuan won't be able to hold up six moves, if I lose, I'll give you the "Jade Lingyi", if you lose, don't bother your sixth senior sister again. ”

When Chang Kuan said that he wanted to bet on "Jade Lingyi", several people around him looked at him.

Yu Lingyi was a treasure that Chang Kuan personally rewarded him with after a very important mission was successfully executed.

After wearing it, it can be invulnerable, invulnerable, and naturally gather the vitality around it, greatly accelerating the speed of cultivation.

Such a treasure is a very rare existence in a big sect like Luo Tianzong.

And when Chang Kuan said that he didn't want Li Xuan to disturb Zhao Yu often, Zhao Bin glanced at Li Xuan playfully.

Li Xuan immediately shuddered, big brother, don't play with me, my senior sister and I are innocent, if you blatantly wronged me so blatantly, you will be struck by thunder.

However, there were concerns, but Li Xuan still readily agreed, because only he knew that Tianyuan would not be able to put it in Nangong Ao.

In the interval between everyone speaking, Tian Yuan had already retreated twelve steps, and Nangong Ao had already thrown twelve punches.

"The pastoral footwork looks like "Liuchuan", but the subtleties are especially excessive. Wu Lei said.

"He didn't use "Liuchuan" but "Getaway", although it was just a repetition of these steps, but I can't be mistaken. Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, this set of footwork had been used by an elder in the sect many years ago.

The fist is raging in the ring, but Tian Yuan can easily get out of the way of a fatal blow at the most critical moment.

Nangong Ao was still imposing at the beginning, and he punched hard. But when it came to the twelfth punch, the momentum inevitably slipped a little.

"You're just a bitch, you just know how to run around, and you have the guts to take my punch. Nangong Ao shouted loudly.

Ten rings, counting the most people around their rings. Everyone was very curious about how advanced Tian Yuan would be after Li Xuan's training during this time.

Tian Yuan turned a deaf ear to Nangong Ao's insulting words, and when Nangong Ao's fifteenth punch fell, Tian Yuan's face that had not changed for thousands of years finally had a trace of brilliance.

Draw the sword, draw the sword.

The audience held their breath, and the crowd around the ring obscured their eyes from the bright light of the sword unsheathed.

Of course, it also includes Nangong Ao.

However, it doesn't matter. His fist had already been handed out, and his energy had poured out, and he believed in his strength.

The wind and thunder sounded all around, and the electric light flashed between the line.

The sword is unsheathed.

Nangong Ao's heavy body fell into the ring.

He was seriously injured, a key point was punctured, the vitality leaked out, the internal breath was disordered, and the pure vitality in his body tore each other in the body, which had already hit him hard, and there was no strength in his body.

Chang Kuan was incredulous and felt that life had played a big joke on him.

Qin Feng's face was heavy, and Wu Lei next to him had already spoken: "It turned out to be the 'Four Hour Return' in "The First Solution of Sword Intent", but the sword style and sword intent have changed a lot. Seventh, how did you do that?"

The last sentence was for Li Xuan.

In fact, Li Xuan didn't expect it to end so soon, just a sword.

"Well, that's a long story. ”

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