Chapter 223: The First Battle is Cold

"Hehe, speaking of which, you and I are destined, I saved you last time, this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you!" As soon as Jing Xian's words fell, a cold voice suddenly came from the crowd, and a white figure with some earth-colored color jumped onto the stone platform, his robe waved, his slender palms were raised, and his eyebrows were quite serious to look at

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Seeing this, Jing Xian let out a sigh, and said in his heart that if this guy goes out to harm women, he doesn't know what kind of impressive results he can make!

"Last time, Brother Bu saved his next life, and I have never had the opportunity to thank him in person......"

"Don't talk nonsense, who rarely says thank you in person, if you want to fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, get out!" Bu Han seemed to be very cold Jing Xian, before the latter finished speaking, the smell of gunpowder interrupted him, and then his steps slipped, and his body suddenly approached Jing Xian, and he punched Jing Xian's jaw.

Jing Xian's body was already tense, and Bu Han's seemingly sudden attack did not have a good effect on Jing Xian's body. Jing Xian's bowed legs were short, his body was as tense as a bowstring, and his five fingers were spread out, facing the fist that Bu Han bombarded.

What surprised Jing Xian was that the strength of this step was very great, and the spiritual power contained in the fist was also more than the last time they met, and now it was already the strength of the late stage of the Solid Spirit Realm.

With a miscalculation in the dark way, Jing Xian grabbed Bu Han's fist, and his body was pushed out three zhang away. Bu Han thought that he was gaining momentum, his left fist was raised, and suddenly he bombarded it again, Jing Xian did not dodge or dodge, grabbed the left hand of the former's right hand and slammed it hard, directly pushing it away in Bu Han's unbelievable eyes.

Bu Han stumbled a few steps, there was a lot of surprise in his eyes, Jing Xian's ability was quite clear to him, the two of them had met at the beginning, Jing Xian was saved by someone, at that time, Jing Xian only had the ability in the early stage of the Solid Spirit Realm, and now it has reached the middle stage of the Solid Spirit Realm in less than a month!

Originally, I thought that this was the ability to swallow the elixir, but now it seems that I have seen it wrong after all, this Jing Xian is tricky and difficult to deal with!

Bu Han's gaze condensed on Jing Xian's face, and his body once again stabbed at Jing Xian, when he was approaching, his legs kicked the ground, his body rose into the air, and his legs kicked Jing Xian several times, the angle was tricky, and the momentum sank. Jing Xian didn't dare to be careless, and the three-fold step was to dodge left and right, and he fought hard with the spiritual power Jing Xian was not afraid, but he still wanted to have the next competition!

The two of them carried spiritual power in every move and every momentum, and for a while, the entire stone platform seemed to be agitated with spiritual power, and the violent spiritual power waves dispersed, which also made the other Wuyuan Pavilion disciples look at each other, originally thought that Jing Xian only had the ability to deal with the monks in the middle stage of the Solid Spirit Realm, but he didn't expect that he would be able to fight with Bu Han in the late stage of the Solid Spirit Realm.

"This ...... Where did this person come from, Senior Brother Bu Han is so powerful, how can he last so long?" At the back of the crowd, a woman in a green shirt said in surprise, there was still some resentment in her eyebrows, and she looked at Jing Xian with bad intentions, as if Jing Xian had robbed her man.

"Who knows, I haven't seen him there before, could it be that he is a new disciple of the old man's master?"

"Impossible. How could we not know that Master accepts disciples......"

"Well, that's right, then who is this Jing Xian?"

A few women in the back chattered and discussed, no matter what, Jing Xian's ability seemed to have been recognized by everyone. The two brothers Shangwen and Shangwu, who have been following behind, have always had a good impression of the female disciples of Wuyuan Pavilion, and this time it seems that it is an opportunity from heaven to give them.

"We know this first. Shang Wu stood in front of the female disciples with his head held high, with an expression that I knew, but I wouldn't say anything if you didn't ask me.

"Really, you two brothers know where he came from, hurry up, tell us about it!" said the female disciple.

"Uh, this...... Arwen, come on!" Shang Wu knew that he was stupid, and he didn't expect that he would drop the chain at such a critical time, and when he opened his mouth, he found that he was clueless, and he didn't know where to start, so he had to give such an excellent opportunity to perform aggrievedly to Shang Wen.

The two brothers are both virtuous, but Shangwu knows his brother better, recklessness is reckless, performance is not good, he knows that such a thing will fall on him no matter what, so he doesn't fight at all, no, Shangwu can't speak again.

Shang Wen took a step forward, suppressed the noisy voices of the female disciples, and said with a smile: "Senior sisters and sisters, this Jingxian, I was going to kill our alliance leader at the beginning......

This sentence alone greatly attracted everyone's attention, and even some of the male disciples standing behind stretched out their ears to listen.

On a mountaintop platform, the two ends are hot, one is bragging hot, and the other side is in full swing, Jing Xian does not seem to fall into the downwind, but under the strong spiritual power battle, there is a faint posture to defeat Bu Han.

This kind of situation made Zhou Ming and Xiang Gan's faces a little stunned, and Jing Xian's ability was a little weird, such a rich spiritual power, where could an ordinary solid spirit realm mid-stage powerhouse be able to control.

"Swallow Yuan Palm!" The spirit urged, the two of them slapped each other, Bu Han turned over a few times and fell three zhang away, Jing Xian was repelled more than two zhang, and a long trace was rubbed on the ground. Bu Han pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the spiritual power of the dantian quickly gathered, and within three breaths, a huge spiritual power giant palm was wrapped on his palm.

Seeing this, Jing Xian also pinched up the magic trick, and the spiritual power in the spiritual aperture seemed to be more sensitive, and he was able to condense the palm print of the swallowing yuan at the same time as Bu Han.

Human-level spiritual art, swallowing Yuan palm, this is the signature spiritual skill of the monks of the Wuyuan Pavilion Gulu Realm, the time consumed by the two of them to perform spiritual magic is really not to the point of proficiency, Jing Xian has not arrived, and Bu Han has not arrived, but the latter is also a person who has practiced for so long, and the condensation speed at this time is not as fast as Jing Xian, what do people think!

Bu Han was annoyed and ashamed, and the spiritual power palm prints roared out between the shouts, and the huge palm prints of the two parties suddenly collided together, and the brilliant spiritual power burst into brilliance and directly reflected half of the sky white.

The spiritual magic involved the breath of the performer, the two spiritual skills were shattered, and the two were injured at the same time, both of them were half a meter above the ground, and their bodies were pushed away dozens of feet.

And at this point, the two almost reached a draw, but there was an accident, and the position where Bu Han landed was too far away, which was only ten zhang away, which just allowed him to get out of the stone platform.

What should have been defined as a tie was picked up by Jing Xian for a leak, a leak that everyone knows.

Cough!

Jing Xian stood up with his chest, and after coughing up a mouthful of blood, he found that he seemed to have won inexplicably, so he hurriedly got up and said, "Brother Bu, concede!"

"Hmph!" Bu Han was already lying on the ground coughing up blood, and when he heard Jing Xian say this, he spit out the blood foam in his mouth with a bang, and before he could get up, several female disciples Yingying Yanyan surrounded him.

The corners of Jing Xian's mouth twitched, his eyes turned to both sides, there was no one, he couldn't help but quietly clear his throat, and pretended to be calm and walked off the stone platform.

Since this second game, Jing Xian has no impression, he needs to heal, Bu Han is relaxed, he still has an opponent!