Chapter 0048: Bai Xuefeng's superb sword skills
Hearing this, the eyes of the audience instantly looked over.
Many of them had seen Ning Que's alchemy strength, but they had not seen the cultivation strength.
It's just that I've heard that it's a double talent.
At this time, it is natural to be curious.
And his opponent Yang Feng is not simple, the genius of the Yang family in Baohe Town, sixteen years old, fifteen blood strength, and his comprehension of martial arts is very exquisite.
has a very good reputation, and he is a popular candidate for the selection of the sect this time.
Ning Que instantly swept into the ring.
"Master Sparrow, please take action!"
Yang Feng hugged his fists and said extremely respectfully.
In my heart, I was snickering.
He admits that this Bird Condensation's alchemy technique is powerful, but he never believes in how strong it is.
Who is the double talent?
It must be those who stutter and hug their thighs and deliberately exaggerate their favor.
The first thing he thought about now was how to make this finch not so miserable, otherwise he would still have some trouble if he became angry.
With a smile on the corner of Ning Que's mouth, he saw through what Yang Feng was thinking, and said softly, "Are you ready?"
"I'm ready!"
Yang Feng replied with confidence.
"Then get ready to take it!"
Ning Que's words had not yet fallen, and he was cast in an instant, and the whole person was like a gear that suddenly erupted, or a cannon or bullet that was fired, and came to Yang Feng in an instant.
"Not good!"
Yang Feng only felt that the strong wind was hitting his face, and he couldn't dodge, so he subconsciously waved his fist to block.
Bang!
Severe pain in the chest.
The whole person fell from the ring, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and looked at Ning Que in horror.
Strong.
Terrible.
Uncanny.
It's lightning fast and explosive.
The scene was quiet for a few breaths, and then heated discussions.
"Master Que Ning is really a double talent, this body method is too fast, that explosive power, that speed, I just look at it and I feel numb!"
"I just blinked my kung fu and Yang Feng actually lost, this Que Ning is really terrifying!"
"This is the fastest defeat I've ever seen, it's so fast!"
......
Compared with the shock of others, Zhou Yan, Zhao Qiang and Zhao Chao were very indifferent.
The former was because Ning Que broke their Zhou family's wooden formation record, how to get it if he was not happy, and then Zhou Yan's eyes were full of battle intent, and he was also good at body skills.
I can't wait to go on the field immediately to compete with Ning Que.
As for Zhao Qiang and Zhao Chao, they had seen Ning Que use his perverted body to kill the poisonous centipede, so they were naturally not surprised.
Bai Rufeng, Cui Shun and the others all frowned, worried in their hearts, would they be able to dodge such an electric attack from Que Ning?
The answer in my mind is a question mark.
Many of the bigwigs in the VIP seat nodded their heads with appreciative eyes.
Then Ning Que returned to his seat amid the words of amazement.
The game continues.
Soon it was Zhao Qiang's turn to play.
His opponent is a sturdy young man, with fourteen blood strengths, wielding a spear in his hand like a spirit snake, weird and sharp, and his strength should not be underestimated.
But apparently Zhao Qiang is better.
Twenty moves later, he slashed his opponent out of the ring.
Won the battle.
Then less than a moment it was the turn of Shirayukiko to come on the field.
Dressed in white, Shengxue had a kind of dusty breath all over his body, and the moment the sword came out of his body, the whole person was cold and sharp, and he was really stylish.
At this moment, many female warriors covered their chests with their hands, and they were brilliant.
Bai Xuefeng's opponent was a squinted-eyed boy from Changfeng Town, holding a big knife, and the knife momentum all over his body was weak.
looked at Bai Xuefeng with a somewhat solemn face.
Bai Xuefeng stroked the sword in his hand and said softly, "Are you ready?"
"Come on!"
The squinted-eyed boy said in a deep voice.
Boom!
The sword is unsheathed.
Brush!
The sword light flickered.
In an instant, Bai Xuefeng's figure flickered, and a sword stabbed straight out.
The squinted-eyed young man only felt the dazzling light of the sword, his eyes were slightly closed, his steps retreated slightly, and the sword made a blocking action.
Bang!
The squint-eyed boy's strength was not weak, and he successfully blocked the sword with the blade.
At this time, the tip of the sword was pressed against the blade of the sword, and the corners of Bai Xuefeng's mouth had a cold smile, and then the sword swiped along the back of the sword, making a piercing friction sound, and sparks shot out.
Phew!
The squinted-eyed boy couldn't dodge in time, and his right hand holding the sword was cut by the sword.
The sword fell in the ring.
Although he was unwilling, the squinted-eyed boy also knew the gap between the two, and shook his head helplessly: "I'm willing to bow to the wind!"
After speaking, he picked up the treasure knife in the ring and jumped out of the ring.
"Cultivating swordsmanship to such an extent at this age is really outstanding, and with a little training, you may be a top-level swordsman!"
Flowing Wind Sect Elder Zhao Tian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but smile, "This is as white as the wind, I want it from the Flowing Wind Sect!"
"Lao Zhao, you are still so anxious, I also said that Bai Rufeng is what our Agni Sect wants!" Ye Ming, the elder of the Agni Flame Sect, grinned, "When the time comes, it's up to him to make his own choice!"
"Choose to choose, will our Flowing Wind Sect lose to your Burning Sun Sect!"
Elder Zhao Tian of the Liufeng Sect said angrily.
And Pang Shan, the elder of Hanging Mountain, was full of calmness, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
Bai Zhantang, the head of the Hundred Family, was smiling at this time, obviously very satisfied with Bai Xuefeng's performance.
Others were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and were fought over by the two sect elders, which in itself was a huge honor.
There is capital to brag about when you say it.
Ning Que's eyes flickered, Bai Xuefeng's swordsmanship was indeed good, but it was only good.
The game continues, and it's exciting.
During this period, Wang Yuan, Li Xiang and others from Qingyang Town also played, and all of them won.
This made the warriors of Qingyang Town extremely excited and proud, Qingyang Town has always been the bottom of the thirty-two towns in the northwest, and has always been ridiculed and looked down upon.
Now there is a feeling of raising eyebrows.
Shouted loudly and waved his fists.
Soon the atmosphere of the audience was mobilized again, because another big man was about to play.
It is Cui Shun, the son of Qingyun City Tianxing Auction House.
Cui Shun is a teenager, obviously only seventeen years old, but he looks like he is thirty years old, standing on the back of a tiger is like a wall, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
At this time, he was staring at his opponent with his arms crossed and staring at his opponent like brass bells.
And his opponent was a thin young man, who looked up at Cui Shun with a little horror in his eyes, and then lowered his head again.
This picture is like Lao Tzu teaching his son.
Poof!
Concubine Shi couldn't help laughing, and many viewers laughed.
Seeing this, the thin young man was naturally a little annoyed and angry, and then the blood in his body boiled, and he smashed a punch full of strength towards Cui Shun.
The fist strength is condensed, mighty, and extremely powerful.
There are fourteen blood strengths.
"Hmph, it's a good time!"
Cui Shun's huge body moved extremely quickly, like a predatory cheetah, and the blood and qi in his body were like the rattling of the ocean.
The whole person is like a god of war from ancient times, exuding a powerful momentum.
Then the punching bag's big fist also smashed down.
Bang!
Click.
Impulsive!
The former is the sound of collision.
In the middle is the sound of bones shattering.
The latter is the sound of a thin man falling into the ring.