Chapter 34: Distance
At intervals, Wang Huange gradually turned around, looking at Shi Quan, who had just gotten up from the ground and was still in shock.
The lightning-fast contest was finally suspended, and when the disciples in the stands saw Shi Quan rolling on the ground a few times like a donkey, their faces were full of surprise.
In most people's hearts, Shi Quan's strength must be in Wang Huan's song, so he was a little surprised when he saw Fang Cai's scene.
The corners of Shi Quan's mouth twitched, his eyes were confused and shining with a fierce light, at this moment, there were nearly a thousand people watching the battle in the arena, and his face was embarrassed.
"Good, good."
Shi Quan stared at Wang Huange deadly, and said very well twice, together, clasping his hands, quietly moving, announcing a crackling dynamic.
"Wang Huange, to tell you the truth, swordsmanship is not my best skill. The next blow is my real martial art, ordinary people can't even catch a move, you, it's the same"
As soon as the words fell, Shi Quan's eyes were shining, he stepped on his feet, bang, the earth trembled, and a shocking elephant roar came from the void.
The giant elephant was huge, two feet high, with four golden tusks placed side by side, like a huge murder weapon, breathtaking, and its four thighs were as thick as five people hugging each other. As soon as I stood there, it was filled with a strong crushing force, like a mountain, and the air seemed to be condensed.
This is the ancestral six-grade exercise giant elephant gong, the giant elephant gong dominates with strength, the deeper the cultivation, the strength of the whole body will become stronger and stronger.
"Very good, that's already the case, let's win or lose in one blow, if you can catch my move, count you as winning, I will directly admit defeat and let you advance to the next game."
Wang Huange said lightly, just after a fight, he now has a proper understanding of Shi Quan's strength.
Although this remark was said in a bland manner, everyone in the stands could feel his strong pride.
"Arrogance"
Shi was all dark, and Wang Huange's words were undoubtedly an insult and provocation to him.
"If you want to win or lose in one hit, it depends on whether you can take my trick."
"Bang"
Shi Quan stepped hard under his feet, the entire arena buzzed and trembled, and in his discord, the eyes of the giant elephant phantom widened angrily, and the huge body immediately swelled violently, and the momentum skyrocketed.
"I want to see why you are so arrogant in front of me, and the battle is ravaged"
Shi Quan's arms were shocked, and the vitality in his body was arrogant, and the magnificent vitality came out of his body, spreading all over the mountains, like a furious giant elephant, pressing down with his arm, and smashing down towards the top of Wang Huange's head, and in a moment, the dazzling red light concealed most of the sky.
"That's the blow you're proud of, but that's it."
Feeling the huge power that fell head-on, Wang Huange ignored it, snorted lightly, and waved it out directly, and the vitality in his body surged out, turning the world upside down, like wave after wave of magnificent waves, rising into the sky, that momentum, as if even the arena with the prohibition of the ancient realm was about to be smashed.
"It's a terrible vitality"
"No wonder he is so proud, his vitality is actually strong to such a situation."
"It's terrible, Wang Huange is so strong, Shi Quan is not his opponent"
In the stands, the world showed a trembling look.
Assuming that Shi Quan's exertion of the giant elephant skill makes people feel that they have been subjected to huge oppressive force, then Wang Huange's palm makes people feel irresistible from the bottom of their hearts, and even let most people present know what is called certain strength and what is called complete restraint
In front of Wang Huange, Shi Quan was like the stars around Haoyue, dimmed under the light of Haoyue.
"Boom"
With just one palm, the battle ravaged by the giant elephant skill of the whole operation was completely repulsed. Wang Huange's huge wave of vitality burst out with one palm was still undiminished, and it slapped directly on Shi Quan's body.
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Wang Huange's vitality in his body at this moment is so strong, even if he is an ordinary three-star martial artist in the ancient realm, it is difficult to be suitable for him. Although Shi Quan was vicious, he was at best only a two-star peak martial artist in the ancient realm, how could he be his opponent.
This is still under the condition that Wang Huange did not use all his strength, otherwise, this palm would have damaged Shi Quan
Under the condition that Shi Quan exerted all his strength, Wang Huange still knocked him away with one blow, and the audience suddenly trembled. In the stands, the world was in an uproar, and those disciples who had now entered the next round showed a non-trembling look.
Shi Quan's strength is undoubtedly very strong, although it is not the top, but it is enough to enter the top ten of the first year of the Martial Academy, and the extremely intimidating giant elephant skill itself also proves his strength, if you want to defeat him, it must not be a simple homework.
Just now, when many people saw Shi Quan play the ravages of the battle, they were guessing how Wang Huange would avoid this strong blow, but they didn't expect that Wang Huange did not dodge, but only used one palm to break Shi Quan's full aggression and blast Shi Quan out of the arena.
"This boy is terrible"
A pair of eyes looked at Wang Huange in the center of the arena, and his eyes showed deep jealousy, there is no doubt that Wang Huange has proved his strong strength with his embodiment, and it is overwhelming strength, and no one wants to meet him in the competition.
"In this game, Wang Huan sings to win"
At this moment, the referee's table, a loud voice, came down again.
Following the dynamics of the verdict fell, the stands suddenly sounded a sound of appreciation, and this strong duel between the martial artists of the ancient realm opened their eyes.
Hearing the thunderous appreciation from the stands, Wang Huange ignored it, looked at the direction where Shi Quan landed, and saw Shi Quanzheng crawling and setting sail with a disgraced face, his face turned red, and he rushed out of the exit of the arena in a gray manner.
"This person's strength is good, confused, and his heart is too high."
Wang Huange shook his head, and was about to step off the arena, when he suddenly felt something, looked back, and saw the stands as far as his eyes could see, Li Yifei, who was dressed in white, was sitting there for a while, looking at him without squinting. Sensing his gaze, a faint smile appeared on his face.
"When did this guy come from?"
Wang Huange's heart sank suddenly, and a bad foresight was born.
He froze, turned around and stepped off the arena, returning to where he had sat under the gaze of many fiery eyes.
"Brother Ling, it's so vicious" Sikong Rui'er said with a smile, with a look of cheer on her face.
"Yuchen, that's good." Lu Sheng gave a thumbs up.
"Oh, it's okay."
Wang Huange said with a light smile, and glanced in the direction of Li Yifei's address without a trace, but found that Li Yifei was now gone.
"Like, he's here specifically for me."
Wang Huange's heart sank again, and he felt in a daze that in the next year-end qualifying competition, he was likely to encounter some unexpected homework, and he was secretly alert to himself.
In the arena, the games continued one after another, and there were constantly figures flashing across the stage, and then after a fierce or mediocre battle, they withdrew from the arena with different moods and achievements.
And after the races, the huge number of participating troops has been continuously reduced.
"First grader, Zou Yunkai vs. Lei Cheng"
When the referee's bench reported the two ends of the round, the dynamics of the entire stand were much lowered.
"Zou Yunkai." Gradually missing this name, Wang Huange's eyes flashed, and his heart was a little waiting.
Zou Yunkai and Qiu Yongsheng are known as the two strongest first-year disciples, about Qiu Yongsheng, he now knows something, but this Zou Yunkai only hears his name and does not see him, this game is a good opportunity to understand.
At that moment, he mustered his energy and looked into the field, where a young man was already standing, and with his superior eyesight, he could clearly see the bitterness on the young man's face.
"Before the person is presented, it makes the opponent afraid, this Zou Yunkai has really been famous for a long time"
With a muttering heart, Wang Huange's pupils staring at the arena shrank suddenly, and when he saw that opposite the young man, in the empty position, a white figure, like a ghost, flashed out abruptly.
"It's terrifying, this person is very strong"
Staring at the white figure with his eyes, Wang Huange's face was rare and solemn, and he glanced at Qiu Yongsheng in the stands opposite, and saw that Qiu Yongsheng was also looking at the arena with a solemn face.
As soon as the white figure appeared, the noisy square was quiet, and a smell of slaughter gradually filled the audience.
"This guy, the smell of his body is getting worse and worse."
Qiu Yongsheng's face was a little gloomy and he looked at the white figure in the center of the place, in the first grade disciple, the person he was most afraid of was this man in white who was dressed in a murderous smell.
His strong combat power, rich combat experience, and control of the battle situation make this man very formidable. Qiu Yongsheng could predict that if Zou Yunkai was given a satisfying moment of growth, his future success would be appropriately shocked.
"Zou Yunkai's strength is very fast, if nothing else, it is likely to become an existence like Ouyang Qing and Mu Fengxue within a year." In the center of the stands, the red-clothed old man of the four old men said gradually, "It's just that he is too persistent in the battle, and once he encounters a turn of demand, he will briefly present an unexpected situation." ”
"Well, we have to find the right opportunity for him to make a difference." Vice Dean Xia pondered a little and said gradually.
"It's best if he can realize this problem himself, if such an excellent seedling is damaged, but a big loss of the martial academy." The old man on the left sighed.
"Yes, at the beginning, even the dean personally said that Zou Yunkai's martial arts cultivation is not a problem, the problem is that some of his habits, if they can be changed, the future opening will not be quantitative." The old man on the right also nodded gradually and said.
"Hehe, this batch of first-year disciples, but there are a few extremely good talents." The red-clothed old man who was the first to speak said with a smile, "Qiu Yongsheng, Zou Yunkai, Yan Shifan, and Wang Huange, who was born out of nowhere, the strength and potential of these people are good. From the perspective of the whole, but the second-year student Li Mengru Li Mengru is one level higher. ”
Hearing this, Vice Dean Xia smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "Alas, if it weren't for the accidents suffered by a few elite disciples in the wilderness, the current second year of the Martial Academy is also full of talents, but now, except for Ouyang Qing and Mu Fengxue, they are rare disciples with extremely strong potential and strength." ”
"Hmm, what about Li Yifei," the old man on the right raised his eyes and asked.
"Li Yifei" Vice Dean Xia frowned, and said lightly, "This son's strength and talent are good, but I always feel that this son's temperament doesn't seem to be good, so I still check it again, and don't use him as a key cultivation policy for the time being." ”
Hearing his words, several elders all gave permission.
After a brief remark, the four of them all set their eyes on the venue.
followed Zou Yunkai, who was dressed in white, to present on the arena, and after waiting for a while in the referee's table, the news of the start of the game was reported.
As soon as the news of the referee's table came out, Lei Chengcheng hurriedly withdrew more than a dozen steps, the vitality in his body surging rapidly, densely distributed outside the body, the vitality sword was tightly held in his hand, and his eyes stared at Zou Yunkai who insisted on the opposite side, and his eyes did not even blink.
And the people in the surrounding stands, seeing him behaving like this, did not laugh, Lei Cheng is just a martial artist of the Nine Stars of Kunyuan Realm, and the strength of Zou Yunkai is very different, it is not easy to stand on the arena and do this step.
Zou Yunkai quietly raised his eyelids, his expression was grim, and a pair of eyes full of the smell of slaughter stared at Lei Cheng, which made Lei Cheng feel a chill all over his body.
"Let's do it." A faint dynamic gradually came out of Zou Yunkai's mouth.
Hearing this, Lei Cheng was quietly stunned, tightened his hand with the long sword, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, then please ask Brother Zou for more advice."
After finishing speaking, Lei Cheng stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body shot towards Zou Yunkai, and the long sword in his hand was also hurriedly handed out, bringing a burst of dynamics that tore through the air.
In the face of Lei Cheng's aggression, Zou Yunkai didn't move, but when the sword qi arrived in front of him, his body shook slenderly, and the whole person disappeared strangely.
One blow no, Lei Cheng's pupils shrank, without a little hesitation, and with a twist of his arm, the long sword was stabbed at the back of death.
"Bell"
The long sword condensed by the vitality was just stabbed out after death, and a white palm appeared out of thin air, and it slapped accurately on the body of the sword.
The strength of the palm included spit out violently, and Lei Cheng felt an irresistible huge force coming from the sword body, and the palm of his hand involuntarily loosened, and the Yuan Qi long sword suddenly came out of his hand.