Chapter 134: The Outer Gate First

"If the outer disciples fight a decisive battle and win, they will be the first place in the competition for the outer disciples."

"Yu Yang, Gao Shan, have you two been ready?" The last battle was actually presided over by the Great Elder himself, thinking about it, he didn't want to see the previous scene, after all, every talented sect disciple is the precious wealth of the Yuanchen Sect, and it is the foundation for the future, how can it be damaged by the internal strife in the ring.

The "battle" high mountain urged the tower-like figure, and when he landed on the platform in one step, the ground shook like a mountain, making Yu Yang subconsciously glance at his figure that he could only look up.

Yu Yang is sixteen years old, with a height of 1.7 meters, he is already the top among his peers, but this guy doesn't seem to be much older than himself, and he is close to a zhang tall, which can be called a giant.

"Fight" Yu Yang nodded, his vitality exploded, this time, he was ready to use the strength of his body to fight this person.

"Bang" two fists slammed together, the earth-shattering vitality explosion was deafening, Yu Yang's body trembled, and he retreated more than ten steps away, and Gao Shan, just a slight tremor in his body, seized the opportunity and continued to attack Yu Yang.

"Come again" Yu Yang felt the boiling of qi and blood all over his body, and was faintly excited.

The "Niryang Palm" dyed his hands with a blue luster, and used his pure yuan technique, wanting to force the opponent back and give him a chance to buffer.

However, Gao Shan did not give him any affection, and a backhand punch also fell with an earthy yellow luster.

"Bang" Yu Yang's body is like a fluttering catkins, flying straight upside down more than ten zhang away, if he hadn't reached out and grabbed the edge of the ring tightly, he would have fallen off the stage.

"Huh" With the help of the force of the fall, Yu Yang's figure jumped suddenly, and he returned to the ring again, not far away, Gao Shan was looking at him with a smile on his fists.

"Your strength is strong." It seems that it is extremely difficult to open his mouth without saying a word, and his voice is also a little urn-like, and even more hoarse.

"In front of you, it's still unbearable." Yu Yang's face was ashamed, he originally thought that his Wanjun strength was already in the forefront among the monks in the same realm, but today's high mountain gave him a heavy blow, and he quenched his body three times, and it seemed that he couldn't catch up with the innate divine power of others.

"Boom Mountain" is still a punch bombing the mountain, the roaring shout, and the roaring power of tearing the air are mixed together, Yu Yang subconsciously left an afterimage in the same place, and the figure is already behind Gao Shan.

"Boom" However, Gao Shan's agility was far beyond Yu Yang's expectations, before he could stand firmly, the fist had already fallen towards his chest, and the moment he turned around, it was a punch, such a reaction speed, and the ability to quickly distinguish the shape of Yu Yang's body, it was breathtaking.

"Bang" fist power, once again will Yang Zhen retreat, there is no sound of bones breaking in his chest, except for the strongest Yuan Wang Realm monk, holding the princely soldiers, no one can hurt his body in the slightest.

"Huh?" Gao Shan's expression was extremely surprised, he struck with all his strength, but he didn't hit Yu Yang hard, those opponents before, after this blow, they were already seriously injured, and his strength was weakened?

"Bang" The next moment, there was a pain in his abdomen, and his skin, which was as hard as iron, was smashed out of the depression, and when he looked at it again, he lowered his head to meet Yu Yang's smug smile.

Takayama took three steps back, sinking his hind feet into the ground several feet deep with difficulty, stopping his body.

"Strength, has it been strengthened by one layer?" Yu Yang muttered to himself in place, the power of thunder and lightning quenched in his body had already been integrated into his body when he used the vigorous and resolute body method again and again, and like the essence blood of the dragon, with the help of Han Qiushan, it was all refined, only the venom in the ten thousand poisonous blood pool of the ten thousand poisonous bath, Yu Yang had not yet smelted into the body.

The previous power of Wan Jun is actually Yu Yang's big words, which can make his own limited strength, at most, it is only 100,000 catties, with the vitality to perform pure yuan skills, perhaps, can play 1230,000 catties of strength, but just now by Gao Shan hit the chest, the boiling qi and blood, but it can no longer stop, a stream of heat, from Yu Yang's flesh and blood towards the meridians and acupuncture points around the body, the red and black poisonous blood, in the gradual blending, finally, into power, repeatedly in the flesh and blood around the body.

"150,000 catties" Yu Yang muttered to himself, stepped on his feet, and his body passed a few steps like lightning, and punched out again.

"Snap" Gao Shan's heavy palm, and the front against Yu Yang's punch.

There was no expected air detonation, and Yu Yang was hit by the force of Gao Shan's anti-shock and took a few steps back. Then, Takayama seized the opportunity and threw another punch.

"Bang" Yu Yang rolled on the spot, and on the way, he covered his chest and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

However, when he stood up, there was excitement in his eyes.

"This punch, 180,000 catties." Yu Yang smiled, poked out a punch, and fought Gao Shan again.

Outside the field, the countless eyes of the spectators were already a little sluggish, they didn't understand why the two of them were already standing at the peak of the outer gate, with the combat power of the late stage of the Yuan Shi Realm, why, instead of using the Yuan Qi attack, they used the bright and powerful pure Yuan Technique to fight the winner, and even relied on their physical bodies, like twelve or thirteen-year-old teenagers who had just stepped into the Yuan Force cultivation.

"There's no fun at all, it's better to go back and prepare for the next battle for the inner dragon list." An inner disciple took the lead in raising his feet and leaving.

"The body is strong, but there are only a few ways to attack when you come and go, if you put on a layer of heavy armor, you can resist it, this son, you can't go far in the inner door." A dozen or so others departed.

"Perhaps, we can find a copy of the supernatural power of physical cultivation, and let them cultivate to the fullest, so that they can cause us some difficulties." Some high-ranking disciples shook their heads slightly, and their previous fears of Yu Yang also disappeared.

"Victory with a sword is a waste of time." This is Xue Chucheng, who was standing on the sidelines holding a sword and watching the battle, he looked at the ability of the foreign sword to attack, and naturally knew the power of this sword, if it was a sword, even if Gao Shan cultivated the earth system vitality that was good at defense, he was afraid that he would be defeated with one blow.

Sword cultivation, the strongest attack of the same level.

Most of the inner disciples who watched from the outside of the field had dispersed, and most of the remaining disciples were still outsiders, but there were only thirty or forty thousand people left, and the vast majority of them were not willing to waste their time watching such a meaningless battle, so they might as well go back to practice or go down the mountain to do tasks.

"These little guys can't bear to be lonely." Leaning against the trunk of the tree, Mu Shaohuang muttered to himself.

"Dad, do you say that Yu Yang's bastard is stupid, obviously he can use that hand of swordsmanship, he can defeat that high mountain with one blow, and he will be hit hard again, why is it necessary to fight him with his body again and again in such an embarrassment, sacrificing his own strengths, attacking the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings, isn't it a big taboo?" Mu Lingshan looked at Yu Yang, who was knocked out again and again, with a little anxiety between her eyebrows.

"This kid, his cultivation has improved too quickly, but this time he broke through the late stage of the Yuan Master, but it was a little hard." Mu Shaohuang quietly looked at the ring in the distance and muttered.

"What?" Mu Lingshan had long eyelashes, as if she understood or not.

"Good spiritual cultivation, strong and incomparable, with a great opportunity to refine the body, and then with the blessing of such an inexplicable blue flame, a body of combat power, I am afraid that it is not under the realm of the half-step Yuan King, this son, can still resist other means, and use the body to refine the remaining strength in his body, tsk, it's really amazing."

"He's making a breakthrough?" Mu Lingshan finally understood.

"En," Mu Shaohuang nodded.

In the distance, suddenly the vitality of heaven and earth was reversed, and the vitality within a radius of several miles rushed towards Yu Yang's surroundings, but in a moment, a "click" sound made everyone shocked.

"Breakthrough in battle, my god?"

"Good boy, he actually trained himself in the battle and was able to break through, this kind of strength actually attracted a spring of vitality within a radius of several miles, what level of cultivation is this?"

The disciples in the audience, in addition to exclaiming, smiled in disbelief. Only the old guys standing on the high platform can see a few clues.

"300,000 catties, just the power of ten thousand jun, the poisonous blood in the body has also been consumed, for a long time, I haven't endured such pure strength oppression, thank you." Yu Yang bowed his hand slightly towards Gao Shan, and the next moment, he raised his hand and punched it out.

The blue flame of the "Niryang Palm" urged the head of the snake several feet long to poke out, the terrifying temperature rose, and the flames extended a few feet ahead again, and the entire Yu Yang's arm, as if grasping a long blue snake, waved towards the high mountain.

"Control the fire and condense the elephant, such means, haha, none of you should rob this disciple with the old man. This is a genius of alchemy, and in time, my Yuan Chen Sect can also produce a Dan Dao Grandmaster. The Alchemy Elder stood up suddenly, his face first shocked, and then a smile blooming from the dead wood.

"Controlling the fire and condensing the elephant is undoubtedly the control of spiritual thoughts, to an extremely high level, the inference of the Seven Rank Great Mind Master, it seems, is still a bit conservative." Jian Fengyun glanced at the alchemy elder who was a little crazy, and couldn't bear to hit his self-confidence.

"I throw in the towel." When the flame serpent had not yet approached the mountain, the big man had already opened his mouth to admit defeat.

Watching him jump out of the ring, squeeze through the crowd step by step, and walk outside, Yu Yang shouted in wonder: "Hey, big man, let's have a drink together at night?" ”

"What did you say?" Takayama turned around suddenly, his lost face slightly soothed, and his eyes full of excitement.

Soon, Yu Yang realized the amount of wine of this stupid big man, five pieces of good wine in one jar of Yuan Stone, and he drank thirty jars alone, Yu Yang secretly regretted it.