Volume 2_Chapter 78 Core Disciple!
Call!
On the competition platform, the young man whose clothes were almost red with blood supported himself with some difficulty and stood on the edge of the competition platform, only one foot away, he would fall to the ground!
"Not dead!" When the young man appeared in everyone's sight in a slightly embarrassed manner, a voice of surprise rang out.
"This kid seems to be injured a lot, the veins of Tianfu should have been cracked, even if he didn't die, if he wants to recover, I'm afraid it will take a few months!"
"He is only ten Heavenly Mansion Realms, and being able to stand on the ground under such a terrifying attack is also a good record."
"I don't know, what happened to Zhou Qian!"
When everyone talked about that Zhou Qian, the original noisy competition field, the sound waves dissipated, and the fiery eyes stared at the competition table where the vitality gradually dissipated, and the atmosphere nearby became weird in vain.
"I hope Senior Brother Han Yu can get the place of a core disciple!" Liang Dong'er, Huang Ling'er and others couldn't help but tighten their palms, their eyebrows tightened, staring at the competition table below, their mood was still tense at the moment.
Although Han Yu was not completely defeated, the momentum was no longer there, if the other party still had the strength to fight, the result was really indescribable!
"This injury is really tragic!" On the competition stage, Han Yu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This time, he urged the momentum of the entire dragon vein and the dragon of the dragon vein in one fell swoop, and the violent power brought by it impacted the meridians in his body to the point that cracks spread.
If it weren't for the improvement of his Nine Transformation Dragon Technique, the strength of his body was far from comparable to that of a few months ago, otherwise, he would have exploded and died under the impact of this violent energy, and Rao was still left with unimaginable injuries, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover without a month or two.
Call!
Just as Han Yu shook his head bitterly, his eyes stared at the void in front of him.
Airplanes!
I saw the gradually dissipating vitality storm in front of him, squirming in vain, Zhou Qian's body swayed, and he was shocked back by an impact, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and his deep eyes were slightly dim, obviously he was not lightly injured.
"Boom!"
Zhou Qian's figure landed, the entire competition table trembled suddenly, and a violent vitality fluctuation spread, when he stabilized his body and slowly raised his head, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he muttered, "Isn't this kid dead yet?" ”
Zhou Qian's face was solemn, this battle was completely beyond his expectations, he couldn't have imagined that the other party had such a background, under the attack of the dragon, he was defeated one after another, if it weren't for the heavy treasure in his hand, he resisted the fatal blow, he was already difficult to stand on the ground at this time, but Rao was like this, his treasure was destroyed, and even the veins of Tianfu were damaged at this time, if the battle continued, it would damage the foundation!
"Aren't they dead yet?" Looking at the young man who appeared next, the nearby cultivators were slightly surprised, and then their eyes appeared with a fiery color, and even the air seemed to be boiling at this moment.
"Both of them were seriously injured, but Han Yu seems to be more seriously injured!" On the high platform, the peak masters among the peaks squinted slightly and said with a smile.
"Hehe, even so, but Zhou Qian's injuries are not light, and the artistic conception of that Dao is difficult to exert that momentum, and the current situation is not good."
"It's pretty good, and I don't know if any of them will make it to the end." The elders on the referee also showed a hint of sneer, these two young people are equally outstanding, and anyone who fails will have a cruel ending.
Call!
Han Yu stared at Zhou Qian in front of him, his eyes were fierce and fierce, the bloodshot fist was clenched tightly, the soles of his feet were suddenly raised, and his long hair danced, like a crazy lion, rushing forward with scarlet eyes, that kind of anger made people shudder.
"This kid, do you still have to work hard?" Zhou Qian frowned, the cold light of the long knife in his hand flickered, the knife intent was awe-inspiring, and his body swept away, and he slashed forward.
Brush!
The sharp knife light, as if a knife flashed extremely fast, Sen Ran's knife intent spread, still breathtaking, but the momentum has obviously dropped a lot compared to before, thinking that after being injured, his knife intent is also uncontrollable!
Call!
The sword light flickered, and it slashed towards the young man who rushed away, and the nearby cultivators couldn't help but sweat for it, although the momentum of this knife was sharply reduced, and it could also resist the blow of the eleven Heavenly Mansion Realms, but this young man was seriously injured, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to exert the momentum of even five or six Heavenly Mansions, how could he resist it?
"Brother Han Yu...!" Han Xueying looked at the young man who was covered in blood all over his body, like a wounded lion, and wanted to let out the last roar, his heart felt heartache, and when he got up and stared ahead, he was ready to move, eager to rush to the competition table to stop this tragic battle!
"This kid is a little ruthless, but it's a pity that his strength is a little worse." Seeing that the young man was still awe-inspiring, Pang Lin's eyelids on the referee table couldn't help jumping, knowing in his heart how difficult it would be to provoke such an enemy, but when he thought of the latter's cultivation, a sneer couldn't help but appear in his mouth.
Call!
The wind blew, and the sword light slightly ahead seemed to be frozen in the void in vain, and the strange scene suddenly attracted countless cries of surprise.
"What's going on?"
When everyone's eyes lit up, they found that the young man who was rushing forward had a huge flag in his palm.
Call!
The flag in Han Yu's hand stirred, and a blockade force swept towards the front, not only did the sword light suddenly stagnate, but even the air on the competition table was frozen in vain, Zhou Qian only felt that his breathing was stagnant, and the vitality of his body began to slow down, and then when he was about to step forward, he felt that the soles of his feet were heavier than Qianjun, and it was difficult to lift them.
"What kind of power is this!" Zhou Qian's eyes showed panic, and he suddenly looked up at the young man in front of him, and said in horror.
"What's the matter, isn't he seriously injured?" Some cultivators in the distance also looked surprised and said.
"I'm sorry, my divine body double cultivation, just now, although my heavenly mansion was somewhat damaged, the original god is safe and sound!" Han Yu held the flag and approached Zhou Qian, grinning when he was only a few feet away from the latter, and then the flag suddenly stirred, and said, "I said, this place is bound to be won!" ”
Call!
The flags stirred, setting off a storm, and before Zhou Qian could react, his body trembled, and a majestic storm of energy annihilated it, and the Tianfu vein, which was already somewhat damaged, spread cracks, and the injuries were in vain.
Wow!
The figure was swept into the air, and blood gushed out from the corners of Zhou Qian's mouth, and he was swept under the competition table in one fell swoop.
"Is it finally over?" Looking at the young man who fell under the competition platform, Han Yu took a deep breath and muttered.
If you fall on the competition stage, you will fail, and now Han Yu has won!
"Senior Brother Zhou Qian is defeated!" When he saw the man who had fallen to the ground, the cultivator in the distance exclaimed in disappointment.
"Divine body double cultivation, but I was careless." Zhou Qian fell to the ground weakly, glanced inward, and after the increasingly serious injuries in his body, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and muttered, "I knew that this was the case, and after I was injured, I should have given up, and I wouldn't be so seriously injured like now." ”
"Divine body double cultivation, this kid has this advantage!" At this time, the cultivator in the distance remembered that the young man was still a genius with dual cultivation of the divine body, even if the Heavenly Mansion was destroyed, the cultivation of the god refining was still not to be underestimated, so it was natural to have an extra chance of winning.
Deacon Chen and the others smiled faintly, but they knew that this young man was not only the existence of the dual cultivation of the divine body, but also the dragon soul that accompanied him was not weak, even if he had no combat strength, Zhou Qian would still be unable to escape defeat after being injured.
"Did this kid win?" Pang Lin stared at the competition table below with an ugly face, muttering to himself.
Before, this Pang Lin said with certainty that it was difficult for Han Yu to come to this point, but now the result was undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face.
"Hehe, Brother Han Yu won, I knew he would definitely win!" When she saw Han Yu defeat Zhou Qian, Han Xueying's frowning brows finally quietly stretched, an innocent smile appeared, her clear eyes blinked, and she immediately said to the few elders of the Qianyuan Hall on the side, "Now you can announce the result!" ”
Several elders in the Qianyuan Hall were slightly stunned, obviously they didn't expect that this young man of the Ten Heavenly Mansion Realm would have the last laugh.
Hearing Han Xueying's words, the hall master's eyes moved, he smiled, and then glanced at the steward next to him who was showing a shocked face.
The latter sensed a sharp light falling on his body, so he hurriedly swept forward, his eyes blinked, glanced at the young man below with a slightly strange look, and then said in a deep voice, "Lian Yuanfeng disciple, Han Yusheng, will be promoted to the core disciple of Qianyuan Hall Jin and enter Qianyuan Peak to cultivate!" ”
"Senior Brother Han has been promoted to a core disciple!"
"After becoming a core disciple, Senior Brother Han's future will be limitless!"
When the steward announced the results, even Yuanfeng's disciples were boiling, and their eyes showed a bit of confusion in their excitement.
Everyone didn't expect that this young man, who was not favored by them before, would be the first to win in the finals and be promoted to the core disciple!
"Core disciple!" Han Yu raised his eyebrows, but a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he had spent a lot of the essence of the dragon vein spirit for this place, and Tianfu was also not lightly damaged, but he paid a lot of price!
"Han Yu, please come here, wait for the arrangement!" After the results of the game were announced, the steward continued.
Han Yu nodded yes, and then his energy surged, and he swept towards the high platform in front of him, now that his Heavenly Mansion was damaged, it was a little difficult to use his vitality to volley into the air.
"Brother Han Yu!" When Han Yu floated down on the referee's platform, Han Xueying was like a bird that was excited, and it was rushing towards him with a light and agile sweep.
"This girl." Elder Xiao and Elder Shan shook their heads, smiled bitterly, and then slowly got up and walked towards the young man.
The expressions of the two hall masters and elders of the Qianyuan Hall moved slightly, and after glancing at each other, they hurriedly followed, if they were still sitting here, it was a little inappropriate!
Several elders of the Qianyuan Hall were also curious about this young man, so they didn't feel that they would lose their identity if they went to greet him, on the contrary, there was a bit of fiery color in their eyes, a disciple of the Ten Heavenly Mansion Realm, but he could prompt a blow comparable to the Palace Mansion Realm, given time, would it create more legends?