Hearing that Jun Qianluo actually agreed to the conditions of Mentor Zilan, everyone couldn't help but cast some "admiring" glances at the former. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Jun Qianluo's talent is extraordinary, the distance between him and Mentor Zilan is like a chasm that is difficult to cross, and the gap between the Martial Spirit Realm and the Martial Tribulation Realm cannot be narrowed by relying on talent alone.

Qiu Ruoxue was also stunned by Jun Qianluo's answer, and after a while, she sighed helplessly, this guy seems to be not hitting the south wall and not looking back.

"It's cramped here, let's go outside."

Smiling faintly at Jun Qianluo, Mentor Zilan took the lead in walking outside the tent, his plump and delicate posture, swaying, releasing a mature and charming style.

Jun Qianluo touched his nose and nodded, and walked to follow, and everyone inside the tent, after hesitating for a while, rushed out.

At this time, the sun has set in the west, and the pale red afterglow has paved the square with a thin red carpet, and the bluestone floor, which has been baked all day, has gradually become cold.

The refreshing cool breeze blew through the square, making Qiu Ruoxue and others, who had just come out of the tent, feel comfortable.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jun Qianluo walked to the middle of the field, and stood against the smiling Zilan tutor, and laughed dryly: "Later, please ask the tutor's subordinates to be merciful." ”

Hearing this, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Mentor Zilan's mouth, and his hand was slowly raised, and a green second-grade Sumeru ring on his finger flashed slightly, and a long blue whip flashed abruptly.

The long whip is blue all over, and there are strong energy fluctuations on it, and the long whip shakes hands are carefully carved into a huge snake mouth, and in the snake mouth, a blue magic core the size of a baby's fist is deeply embedded in it, and on the long whip, there are some strange vitality inscriptions engraved on it, and there is a faint light in the lines.

Just by looking at the shape of the long whip, you can know that the thing in the hands of Mentor Zilan is a carefully crafted cinnabar weapon, looking at the docile energy contained in the weapon, the attributes of this cinnabar weapon are still the same as Mentor Zilan, fighting with this weapon, the strength of the latter will almost get an increase of about one or two layers.

In the face of Jun Qianluo's dry smile, Mentor Zilan directly proved to him with actions: If you want to easily get a one-year long vacation from me, there is no way!

Looking at the beautiful woman holding the long whip and standing not far in front of her, Jun Qianluo pulled the corners of her mouth, and then shook her head with a wry smile.

"Well, use a weapon."

With a wave of the jade hand, Mentor Zilan took out a fine steel sword from the second-grade Sumeru ring, and flicked his fingers on the hilt of the sword, and the sword body turned into a black shadow, attacking Jun Qianluo quickly.

Looking at the flying iron sword, Jun Qianluo's body did not move, allowing the iron sword to carry its strength.

When the iron sword was only half a meter away from Jun Qianluo's body, it suddenly fixed in front of him very abruptly, and immediately fell down, obliquely inserted into the gap of a bluestone slab.

Shrugging his shoulders, Jun Qianluo pulled out the iron sword and danced wildly, he had never learned the martial arts of swordsmanship, so it was quite uncomfortable to use the sword.

Jun Qianluo's composure made Mentor Zilan raise his eyebrows lightly, and a touch of admiration flashed in his beautiful eyes, at a young age, he has such determination, coupled with his own talent, Mentor Zilan seems to be able to have a hunch that the little guy in front of him may go far, far on the road of the strong......

"Let's get started?"

The long whip in Mentor Zilan's hand casually threw on the stone slab a few meters away from Jun Qianluo, and the energy and water vapor contained on it suddenly left a shallow water stain on the stone slab, raising her pretty face, she asked with a smile.

"Hmm."

Nodding slowly, Jun Qianluo's face gradually became serious, this was the first time he had fought with a strong man in the Martial Tribulation Realm, although he had Nan Yejia secretly helping, he could collide head-on with this kind of strong man, which really made Jun Qianluo have a lot of pressure in his heart.

Looking at the upcoming fight, Qiu Ruoxue's hands couldn't help but clench nervously, and the worry on her cheeks was difficult to hide.

"Hmph, arrogant guy, it's really rampant to dare to fight with the Zilan Mentor who is in the Martial Tribulation Realm with a little talent." Looking at Qiu Ruoxue's nervous and worried appearance, Jiang Feng, who had been restrained because of Jun Qianluo's talent, couldn't help but say sarcastically again, driven by jealousy.

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, Qiu Ruoxue, who was originally in a worried and nervous mood, suddenly raised her eyebrows, turned her head with an angry face, and said.

"Let's be honest."

Qiu Ruoxue's anger didn't seem to have any other effect except for making Jiang Feng's heart more sour.

"What right do you have to say about him? He dares to fight with the powerhouses of the Martial Tribulation Realm, but do you dare? I know all day long that I pretend to be hypocritical, but I really encountered trouble, but I shrank the fastest, I Qiu Ruoxue is the most disgusting man like you, if you want me to like you, it's impossible to die! ”

Qiu Ruoxue's pretty face was cold, she said coldly, and her merciless sarcastic words made the people around her a little dumbfounded, they had known each other for so long, when had they ever seen Qiu Ruoxue talk to people like this?

His face was blue and white for a while, and after a while, Jiang Feng looked away from the corner of his eyes twitching, staring at the young man in the field, and a faint resentment flashed in his eyes.

The cold sarcasm outside the arena did not interfere with the tense atmosphere of the battle circle, Jun Qianluo's eyes stared at Mentor Zilan, his body continued to tremble slightly, he knew that the attack of the Martial Tribulation Realm, regardless of speed, strength and combat experience, was far from being comparable to the opponent he usually encountered, so at this moment, he had to concentrate on staring at the slight movements of each part of the opponent's body, in order to distinguish the opponent's next attack.

Glancing lightly at Jun Qianluo, who was on guard, Mentor Zilan smiled lightly, raised his slender hand, and the long whip in his hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, and a faint blue shadow swept through the air, slashing down at Jun Qianluo.

The long whip swept through the air, and the slightly cool air suddenly became a little more humid.

Looking at the long whip that almost spanned a distance of more than ten meters, Jun Qianluo's pupils shrank, and he slowly exhaled, and when the long whip reached the top of his head, his body suddenly moved slightly to the left.

The long whip with the strength of breaking the wind, cleaved down against Jun Qianluo's clothes, and finally smashed heavily on the stone slab, and a puddle of water stains quickly emerged.

Avoiding Mentor Zilan's blow, Jun Qianluo's face was solemn, the soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground, his body arched slightly, and then rushed towards Mentor Zilan like an arrow off the string.

With a distance of just a dozen meters, it was almost a blink of an eye, but just as Jun Qianluo was about to enter the attack range, a wave of energy came from behind him.

His face changed slightly, Jun Qianluo's body suddenly fell, and a blue shadow flew out from behind him with his head attached.

The figure swooped forward, Jun Qianluo slammed his palm at the ground, and the powerful invisible energy bombarded the ground heavily, and suddenly, a counter-thrust sent Jun Qianluo's figure into the air.

When the person was in mid-air, Jun Qianluo's body spun violently, and the iron sword in his hand, with the help of the power of body rotation, suddenly came out of his hand and threw it at Mentor Zilan.

The iron sword slashed through the sky, and the black shadow brought up a sharp energy, like lightning.

Looking faintly at the iron sword that broke through the air, Mentor Zilan's hand trembled lightly, and the blue long whip in his hand suddenly turned around, and finally it was like a psychic, entangled into a blue wall in mid-air.

"Ding!" The iron sword and the blue wall were handed over, and there was a crisp collision sound, and in an instant, it was shattered inch by inch by the huge anti-shock force.

Looking at the broken sword that was shattered into more than a dozen small pieces of iron, Mentor Zilan's ruddy little mouth turned slightly, and he was just about to continue to attack, but his pretty face changed slightly.

I saw that the dozen or so small pieces of iron that were broken in mid-air were suddenly taken away by an invisible force, and the direction in which the small pieces of iron flew upside down was exactly where Jun Qianluo was.

The small iron piece broke through the air and swept away, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind was much stronger than the force of the previous iron sword throw.

More than a dozen small pieces of iron, when they flew half the distance, the strong thrust, suddenly, from Jun Qianluo's palm, overwhelmingly surged out, and the dust on the ground also filled the sky under Jun Qianluo's blow.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The ferocious thrust easily dissolved the strength on the small iron pieces, and then, more than a dozen small iron pieces, turned violently, and with more ferocious speed and strength, they attacked Mentor Zilan like lightning.

"The little guy really has some skills." Looking at Jun Qianluo's strength as a fighter, he was able to make air absorption and spraying objects that were at least necessary for the Wuyuan Realm to be used, Mentor Zilan praised in surprise, and immediately formed a handprint in front of him, and the vitality in his body followed the specific vein, running rapidly.

"Imperial Water Mirror!"

As Mentor Zilan shouted softly, in his palm, a large area of light blue vitality gushed out, and finally in front of him, an oval blue water mirror was formed.

Imperial Water Mirror, a kind of protective martial art that must be mastered by people who practice water attribute vitality, the level is not high, just the green level, but it is extremely practical, many strong people on the Yuan Qi continent who are proficient in water attribute vitality, most of them can use their own strong vitality to condense a strange water mirror with an unloading effect.

The water mirror is more than half a meter thick, and under the rays of the setting sun, it reflects red and blue light.

"Poof, poof..."More than a dozen small pieces of iron that broke through the air hit the water mirror, and immediately penetrated it, but after entering the water mirror, it was quickly dissolved by the rapid current in it.

"Bell...", without the support of strength, those small pieces of iron, detached from the water mirror, fell weakly on the stone slab, making a crisp sound.

Looking at this lightning-like confrontation in the field, everyone watching from the outside of the field suddenly cast a surprised gaze at Jun Qianluo, they didn't expect that this guy would have the courage to take the initiative to attack in the face of a strong man at the level of the Martial Tribulation Realm.

Although the attack didn't achieve much effect, Jun Qianluo was not frustrated, he knew that if he hadn't relied on the magic of the "Soul Palm" and the "Chain Palm" to cooperate with each other, he would have been defeated in that ghost-like long whip attack.

The figure in mid-air had no borrowing point, Jun Qianluo's body began to fall rapidly, but when Jun Qianluo was only two or three meters above the ground, the blue long whip slammed against the ground, like a poisonous snake standing up, winding towards Jun Qianluo.

The right palm curled, Jun Qianluo sucked sharply at the ground, and the descending figure suddenly fell to the ground.

Once again, with the help of the sensing ability of the "soul palm", Jun Qianluo's soles just touched the ground, and his toes suddenly stepped on, and the body of the micro bow rushed forward again, and finally really entered the attack range that he was best at.

Jun Qianluo is not good at using weapons, he likes to fight with his body, in the moment of close attack, fists, heads, elbows, legs... Every part of his body seems to have become a killing weapon capable of killing people, and as long as he is fast enough, he can unleash a violent attack like a storm in a very short time.

Approaching Mentor Zilan's body, Jun Qianluo's face was solemn, and his fists, elbows, legs and feet were thrown out like lightning, but every attack would be easily defused by the other party.

"Gravel Palm!"

"Split Legs!"

"Heavy elbow pliers!"

……

Finally got the opportunity to attack wildly, Jun Qianluo almost completely displayed the martial arts he had learned, however, the effect achieved seemed to be minimal.

In Jun Qianluo's perception, the Zilan Mentor in front of him was as if his body was covered with a slippery film of water, and whenever his attack landed on his body, it would be strangely slid away, as if he was doing useless work.

attacked again, and his gaze just swept to Jun Qianluo, who was in the eyes of Mentor Zilan, but his body shook slightly, and he clearly found a hint of banter from those eyes.

The alarm in his heart was great, and Jun Qianluo just wanted to move, but he was shocked to find that there was a sticky force on the soles of his feet, sticking his soles to the ground, and he couldn't move.

The sudden change made Dejun Qianluo's pupils shrink slightly, raised his eyes, looked at Mentor Zilan's cheeks that seemed to be smiling, the corners of his mouth twitched, his body no longer moved, his fists clenched violently, and finally carried all the remaining vitality in his body, and blasted away at Mentor Zilan.

"Eight poles and nine turns!"

With the loud shouts that sounded in Jun Qianluo's heart, above the fist, the green tendons agitated, and the slightly dark yellow vitality covered the fist, and finally carried a sharp wind-breaking energy, and attacked Mentor Zilan fiercely.

Jun Qianluo's attack suddenly became stronger, so that a touch of surprise flashed in Mentor De Zilan's eyes, the jade hand swirled slightly, and a small energy swirl appeared in the palm of his hand, and finally collided with Jun Qianluo's fist.

"Bang!"

A thunderous sound exploded in the empty square, causing everyone to look sideways.

The handover of fists lasted for a moment, and Mentor Zilan took a few steps back lightly, looked at Jun Qianluo with a smile on his face, and chuckled: "It seems that your vacation can't be fulfilled." ”

The body trembled violently a few times, Jun Qianluo's face was a little pale and he dissolved his strength, looked down at the soles of his feet, but found that he had unknowingly stepped into the water mass created by the blue long whip......

"No wonder I didn't fight back no matter how I attacked her just now, it turned out that she was tempting me into the trap she had arranged..."Recalling the previous scene, Jun Qianluo suddenly understood Mentor Zilan's intentions, it turned out that she was trying to find a way to limit the dodge speed that she was proud of.

"This woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp..."Raising her foot vigorously, how could Jun Qianluo's strength at this time get out of the trap carefully arranged by a martial arts realm.

"Hehe, Jun Qianluo, it's all over, the last round!"

Looking at Jun Qianluo, whose face was changing rapidly, Mentor Zilan smiled softly, and with a look of his hands, the blue long whip was suddenly wrapped around the slender jade arm.

The palm of his hand clenched the mouth of the giant snake at the handle of the blue long whip, and the red lips of the purple orchid tutor were slightly lifted, and the dark blue strong vitality suddenly entered the long whip, and immediately gushed out.

The huge blue energy, like a fountain, churned endlessly in mid-air, and after a while, it rolled and condensed into a huge water snake that was three or four meters long, and the water snake roared silently in the sky, and the huge water droplets smashed down from its body, encroaching on the ground to the ground.

After roaring, the water snake, under the control of Mentor Zilan, with some terrifying might, overwhelmingly pounced on Jun Qianluo, who was already unable to move.

Looking at the huge water snake hovering in the air, the onlookers suddenly lost their voices and exclaimed.

"Blue-level martial arts: Hibiscus out of the water?"

"Oh my God, the mentor actually used this trick, it seems that Jun Qianluo, that little guy, is going to suffer a lot this time." Ling Xue shook her head in amazement, and immediately cast a sympathetic look at Jun Qianluo, who was frozen in place and could not move.

"The mentor is giving that guy a threat, with his unruly temperament, if he doesn't deter it, I'm afraid the mentor will be really difficult to discipline in the future." Qiu Ruoxue sighed helplessly, she saw the purpose of Mentor Zilan at a glance.

Although Mentor Zilan used a blue-level martial art, Qiu Ruoxue was not too worried, she knew that Mentor Zilan would not really hurt Jun Qianluo, otherwise, with her strength, how could she only have this momentum?

At the beginning of the academy, Qiu Ruoxue had the privilege of seeing Tutor Zilan use the "Water Hibiscus" with all his might, and the water snake condensed by the vitality at that time was seven or eight meters long, far from being comparable to this shrunken version at this time.

Looking coldly at Jun Qianluo, who was in trouble, the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth provoked a sneer of schadenfreude, and he cursed viciously in his heart that it was best for him to die under the attack of Mentor Zilan.

In the field, the huge water snake swooped down against Jun Qianluo, and the huge wind pressure pressed Jun Qianluo's clothes tightly against the surface of his body.

The powerful energy coming from the top of her head made Dejun Qianluo sigh helplessly, the strength of the Martial Tribulation Realm is really terrifying, and now she is afraid that she has not even shown half of her strength, but she has reached the point of exhaustion.

Slowly raising his head, Jun Qianluo looked at the huge water snake that looked a little hideous under the afterglow of the setting sun, his eyes gradually closed, and he said softly with a wry smile: "Alas, master, let's make a move, the strong man of the Martial Tribulation Realm is indeed far from being able to compete with me at this time." ”

"Hehe, little guy, I finally know your current strength, in the eyes of a real powerhouse, it's actually nothing, right? The road of the strong, you have just taken the first step! A faint old voice slowly sounded in Jun Qianluo's heart.

"It's really strong."

Jun Qianluo nodded, his fists clenched suddenly, and his slightly squinted gaze stared at the smiling gentle beauty in the distance through the transparent water snake: "But I believe that in the future, I will become stronger than her!" ”

"Boom!"

The huge water snake finally came to the top of his head, and finally slammed into Jun Qianluo's body, and suddenly, the earth trembled, and the water splashed into the sky.

Looking at the place that was almost obscured by the water curtain, Mentor Zilan smiled slightly, according to the strength she controlled, this attack was enough to make Jun Qianluo unconscious.

"Ruoxue, carry him out, soak his body in the water for a long time, don't treat his body..."Mentor Zilan turned his head and said softly to Qiu Ruoxue, but before he finished speaking, his pretty face changed suddenly, and he slowly turned his head, his beautiful eyes staring closely at the watery field.

A faint mist, filled with a small square, the sound of gentle footsteps, suddenly sounded in the mist, the young man's long figure, slowly walked out, and finally paused in the square, looked at the shocked face of the Zilan tutor opposite, the young man shook his head, and said with a smile: "Zilan tutor, I'm sorry, it seems that this year's holiday, it seems that I can't run away..."

Looking at the young man standing in the mist with a smile on his face, everyone's faces were shocked!

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