Fu Yujian smiled arrogantly, holding the giant sword in both hands, his body was not full of vitality and swept around, he was dressed in white without wind and automatic, hunting sounded, so not majestic. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Drink!"

Fu Yujian waved the giant sword in his hand, and a sword qi was condensed in an instant, attacking a young man who was very close to him next to him.

The young man saw that Fu Yujian was attacking him for no reason, his face changed drastically, he was now only the third in the Yuan Dan Realm, and he was not Fu Yujian's opponent at all.

Before he could speak, Fu Yujian's attack came instantly, directly hitting the young man.

Boom!

Without the slightest doubt, the young man was knocked off the field like a cannonball, and fell to the ground with a few mouthfuls of blood, which was extremely miserable.

The rest of the people looked at the young man who was knocked down by Fu Yujian, and they all swallowed their saliva involuntarily, and looked at Fu Yujian with fear in their eyes.

After all, most of the contestants who participated in the Inner Disciple Selection Contest this time were the third-level martial artists of the Yuandan Realm, and there were very few of them who were the fourth-level martial artists of the Yuandan Realm.

And now, Fu Yujian wants to attack them at will, it can be said that he has entered the flock.

Thinking of this, these young people were all far away from Fu Yujian, for fear that Fu Yujian's next attack would target them, after all, if they were eliminated, they would not be able to become inner disciples.

"Hehe, are you afraid of me?"

Seeing that everyone was afraid of him, Fu Yujian nodded with satisfaction, the weak should be like this, bow their heads in front of the strong, and be trampled by the strong!

He looked at Huang Xuan not far away, the young man still had that kind of flat eyes, without any waves, which made Fu Yujian's heart feel some stimulation.

"Huang Xuan, the second weaker in the Yuan Dan Realm, can still remain calm in the face of me, I hope that the next round of matches can still be so calm."

Fu Yujian was extremely disdainful of Huang Xuan, the weak should have the performance of the weak, Huang Xuan looked at him with that kind of fearless gaze every time, which made him extremely unhappy.

And his master Yan Bujiao specially asked him to treat Huang Xuan well, so he planned to trample on Huang Xuan not only on **, but also on Huang Xuan in his heart, so he planned not to attack Huang Xuan in this round.

Fu Yujian is not only extremely vicious in his thoughts, but also very ruthless in his actions, no wonder so many people are afraid of him.

Swish!

Fu Yujian didn't pause, and pounced directly on the others.

For a while, the venue was in chaos, and everyone was avoiding Fu Yujian.

This also alarmed the strong people sitting in the audience.

"Whose disciple is that? That's pretty good. Kutong Batian smiled.

After all, Fu Yujian's performance was too prominent, and his methods were ruthless, and Kong Tong Batian liked it very much.

"That's Yan Bujiao's disciple, Fu Yujian, his talent is still good."

Tang Guxing replied, his brows furrowed slightly, although Fu Yujian's performance like this was indeed good, but as the fourth level of the Yuan Dan Realm, he was chasing the third level of the Yuan Dan Realm to fight, this was really a victory.

"The talent is really good, but if you don't break through the realm of forced suppression, it's a little unfair to come to the game, which makes me unhappy."

Rong Shuguang on the side confessed, he directly said Fu Yujian's small actions, he hated this kind of person who made small movements, so Fu Yujian's approach made him disdainful.

"Having said that, he is still in the fourth level of the Yuan Dan Realm when he falls to the ground, and he is still qualified to participate in the selection of inner disciples."

Tang Guxing also felt that something was wrong, but the rules were like that, and it was not good for him to forcibly promote Fu Yujian directly to the inner disciple, so he had to aim at Yan Bujiao, who was not far away.

At this time, Yan Bujiao felt a great pressure, because there was an inexplicable pressure sweeping towards him, he had now reached the eighth level of the Yuan Dan Realm, and the only one who could bring him pressure was the martial artists of the Yuan Gang Realm.

He looked at Tang Guxing not far away, and only the sect master would treat him like this, when he saw Tang Guxing glancing at him, he was left in a cold sweat, it seemed that his small actions had been discovered by the sect master.

However, the sect master didn't say anything, presumably his actions had not gone out of the range, thinking of this, Yan Bujiao was relieved, if it wasn't for marrying Cai Wenchan, he wouldn't have taken such a risk.

"Brother Lone Xing, how can there be a second-class disciple of the Yuan Dan Realm participating in this competition?"

At this time, that Kongtong Batian pointed to Huang Xuan not far away, he was a little puzzled, the second place in the Yuan Dan Realm was completely at the level of cannon fodder, if it wasn't a stupid brain, who would ask for it.

Kongtong Batianyi said, the powerhouses sitting around all set their eyes on Huang Xuan, although they had roughly sensed it before, but they were all sensing the fourth-level martial artists of the Yuandan Realm, and Huang Xuan, the second-level of the Yuandan Realm, had long been ignored by them.

And from the mouth of Kongtong Batian, they naturally focused their eyes on Huang Xuan, looking at this young man who was only the second heaviest in the Yuan Dan Realm.

"Isn't that Huang Xuan?"

Rong Shiru next to Rong Shuguang exclaimed, and immediately recognized Huang Xuan, she had stayed with Huang Xuan in Zitai City, and she also had a heart for recruiting girls, but the young man refused, so she naturally didn't force it.

And now that she sees Huang Xuan again, Huang Xuan has grown to the second level of the Yuan Dan Realm, which makes her surprised, after all, when Huang Xuan was in Zitai City, he was only the eighth level of the Qi Pulse Realm, and the time that has passed is only about a month, and Huang Xuan has grown to this point, which is enough to shock people's hearts.

"Huang Xuan, is Shiru the boy you told me about last time?"

Rong Shuguang looked at Rong Shiru, and when he saw the latter nodding, he looked at Huang Xuan with bright eyes, presumably only he knew how powerful Huang Xuan's cultivation talent was, after all, Rong Shiru had mentioned Huang Xuan to him.

"This son is not a thing in the pool."

Rong Shuguang sighed secretly in his heart, from Rong Shiru, he knew that a person with a talent for cultivation like Huang Xuan would not be able to become an existence like them in a short time.

"Huang Xuan?"

At this time, Kong Tong Batian's brows were tightly locked, because he thought of the son-in-law who was repented of by his daughter, and that son-in-law was also called Huang Xuan, but he was just a waste who couldn't cultivate, and now the Huang Xuan realm in the field was the second heaviest in the Yuan Dan realm, and this couldn't be connected, but his heart was inexplicably blocked, and he didn't know why.

"It's a pity that Lin Lao is not here, otherwise I would have to ask him."

Kongtong Batian shook his head, after all, his daughter sent Lin Sheng, although Lin Lao's strength is not very strong, but he is a vein master, which is enough to make people respect.

Huang Xuan...... Why is it so familiar? ”

At this time, Tang Wenhong, who was beside Tang Guxing, looked a little abrupt, she looked at the indifferent young man in the field, and lost her mind for a while.

"Wenhong, what's wrong?"

Tang Guxing saw that his daughter's expression was a little sluggish, and asked worriedly.

"Well, it's nothing, maybe it's because I've been suffering from insomnia lately." Tang Wenhong held his forehead and said.

"Don't worry so much, someone will do those things by yourself, Wenhong, you can cultivate with peace of mind."

Seeing his daughter overworked so much, her expression was tired, Tang Guxing also shook his head, he knew that Tang Wenhong's temper was too stubborn, and every time he said something was treated as wind in his ears.

"I see, father."

Tang Wenhong nodded, her beautiful eyes looked at Huang Xuan in the field, and she couldn't move away.

"Why? This boy is a lot like ......."

Tang Wenhong muttered, a trace of imperceptible pain flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.

At this time, the field is also coming to an end, after all, Fu Yujian is too strong, and the eliminated players are basically defeated by him, although he feels the resentful eyes of those losers, but he directly ignores them, and the weak ones may only use this gaze to vent their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

"Game stopped!"

At this time, the referee spoke up, because there were only fifty people in the field at this time, so there was no need to continue the game.

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