Chapter 12: The spear shines with immeasurable wind
Xiao Yu is also full of interest in Emperor Ming, but he always has an inexplicable feeling about Emperor Ming, this feeling is very vague, I don't know where to start, only contains very sincerity, "It is a great honor to be able to fight with Brother Ming." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
In the face of such a powerful, so far almost everyone crushed Xiao Yu, Emperor Ming's expression is still like a clear breeze and bright moon, if Xiao Yu at this moment is like an invincible god of war, then Emperor Ming is a master of the world who does not compete with the world.
From the beginning to the present, the strength shown by Emperor Ming has not been very impressive, especially after the three battles of Xiao Yu and Yuan Burial, Sealing Dust, and Ink Soul, the impression of his stay has only existed in the abnormal body shape, which seems to be somewhat similar to the Ink Soul to some extent, but does not have the powerful flame control ability of the Ink Soul.
Although the ink soul did not suppress Xiao Yu for a period of time like Feng Chen, it does not mean that his strength is much worse than Feng Chen, and Xiao Yu, who can inspire the strongest battle intent, can be seen.
Even though many unexpected things have happened on this stage, there are still many disciples who can't help but question Emperor Ming, "Emperor Ming's strength should not be weak, but the ranking of the cabinet elders has been very accurate so far, since Emperor Ming was ranked eighth in the last round, it stands to reason that there should be no chance to defeat Xiao Yu." ”
Another disciple said, "Brother Hua is right, being able to go this far is already his limit, with his strength, he will definitely not be able to win against Xiao Yu, the only thing I am curious about is maybe what the exercises he is practicing." With his agile body, he should have the opportunity to deal with Xiao Yu for a while, and even consume part of Xiao Yu's source qi, so there will be a great chance of Feng Lingyue in the future. ”
"Feng Lingyue is second only to Xiao Yu in the ranking, and the strength of the opponents so far is also very strong, and she has won very easily, and her strength is not much different from Xiao Yu, if Xiao Yu defeats eight people in a row, but the last round is defeated in her hands, I am afraid that if he is as strong as him, he will vomit blood. ”
The disciple was obviously a little dissatisfied with this competition system, and couldn't help but complain again.
"It's really too cruel, it's unheard of to have a one-win ten-game system, I've seen a lot of martial arts competitions in the Imperial City since I was a child, although the scale can't be compared with the Shenwu Conference, but the competition system is much more reasonable, according to the current situation, even the anti-sky like Xiao Yu is so difficult, and others are naturally more difficult. ”
"It can't be said that once Xiao Yu is promoted, the challenges faced by the disciples behind will be much smaller, and the same goes for the second, third, and fourth places, as long as they ensure that they are not injured, the strongest four people who can advance in the end must be the strongest ones, this is also to ensure that the strongest ones enter the final finals, but everyone is afraid that they will lose their skin after this battle. ”
"Haha, I said that you are really not in a hurry for the emperor and eunuchs, they are masters of the competition, we just watch it on the side, instead of worrying about them now, it is better to think about how to get into a relationship with them below. ”
These disciples had a very close relationship, and although everyone was ridiculed by that person, no one was angry, and they all smiled and said, "Why, do you still want to pull these masters into our 'Heaven and Earth Alliance', they can establish a force greater than us with just a wave of their hand." ”
"Haha, there are only six of us in the Heaven and Earth Alliance, why don't you fight for it if you have the chance, even if you can't succeed, you can support each other after you have a good relationship." ”
Everyone laughed, but they all felt that what the man said was reasonable, and they all pondered it for a while.
On the other side, many disciples looked at the Ming Emperor's eyes clearly full of reverence, these disciples are all from the "quenching", in their eyes, the Ming Emperor has been able to rush until now, it is already a great success. Although I usually don't have much intersection with them, after all, they both belong to the same "quenching", so they will naturally have a little more friendship with their classmates, so as long as they can see Emperor Ming standing on the stage, they are already very satisfied.
"Senior Brother Ming, come on, our 'quenching' disciples will always support you!"
A group of female disciples even shouted loudly, now they are not ashamed of being "quenched" disciples, and even proud of the existence of Emperor Ming, in this case, a group of female disciples are more open than male disciples, and continue to support Emperor Ming in unison.
Many disciples in other classes looked at the huge group of young girls, not only swallowed their saliva, "Don't say how you feel that the 'quenched' junior sisters are much better, all of them are young and beautiful, lively and moving." ”
"Yes, I suddenly regretted being assigned to 'Qingyan', I wasn't a fart in 'Qingyan', if I was in 'quenching', even if I just broke into the top two hundred, I could gain a lot of beauties, and then look at the 'beauties' in our class, they all treated us like cows, and never gave a good face. ”
The woman in Tsing Yi next to her glared at the man, "Zhao Ziqi, you didn't even enter the second round of the competition, and you are still saying these cool words here, don't mix in 'Qingyan' in the future, I will immediately apply to Instructor Hong and transfer you to the place where your soul haunts, I want to see what kind of virtue you can be mixed in 'quenching'!"
That Zhao Ziqi's face darkened, and he hurriedly pleaded, "Don't, Wei Da Beauty, little brother just said that, you have a lot of adults, don't be like me, class leader, my future is all in your hands." ”
The woman in Tsing Yi smacked him fiercely, ignoring him anymore, Zhao Ziqi sighed sadly, only hoping that the woman in Tsing Yi could endure the anger of the thunder.
On the high platform, Xiao Yu and Emperor Ming were already standing opposite each other, and the two maintained a reasonable distance of ten zhang, between the brutal attack power that Xiao Yu had just shown, everyone was clearly sweating for Emperor Ming.
Emperor Ming's face was clearly calm, and his purple clothes rendered an inexplicable sense of mystery.
"Brother Xiao, I'm curious about how far you can reach the strongest, and I will definitely get my wish today. ”
After Xiao Yu's battle intent was greatly stimulated, the blood in his entire body seemed to be boiling, and when he heard the words, the source qi was surging.
"Xiao is the same, forgive me for trespassing-"
The nine-foot-long snatched a show in the air, "Pure Yang Gun!"
The golden spear slashed through a brilliant light, like a long rainbow shocking the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, although it was an ordinary shot, but it contained a terrifying power, as if this golden light could break through everything in the heavens and the earth.
The purple streamer in Emperor Ming's eyes bloomed, and a strong wind suddenly rose, giving rise to an extremely powerful energy, and everyone clearly had a familiar feeling.
"Immeasurable Chenfeng!"
"What! Senior Brother Ming actually chose to directly confront Xiao Yu!
"Wow! Senior Brother Ming is so handsome, even in the face of Xiao Yu, you are our idol, you will definitely defeat Xiao Yu!"
Unlike the excitement and optimism of the "quenching" disciples, the other disciples were not optimistic about the Ming Emperor at all, and the Ming Emperor once used this trick to fight against Peng Gang's "God of War Hammer", but the final outcome was to lose. Now it seems that Peng Gang is very strong, but compared with Xiao Yu, it is far from it, and at this moment, Emperor Ming chose to shake Xiao Yu, which is really the most stupid behavior.
A glint flashed on Yin Ran's face, "What is the reason why he has such confidence to face Xiao Yu's attack." ”
In the eyes of the masters, Emperor Ming's move was naturally not impulsive, but if the strength shown by Emperor Ming in front of him, this blow was indeed tantamount to suicide.
The vast wind energy and the golden light collided head-on, but it did not burst out with the crushing result that everyone expected, the violent wind seemed to hide a powerful vortex, and a silver vortex was rapidly rotating in the middle, and the power emitted by the golden light seemed to be sucked in, and it could not attack the Ming Emperor through the wind energy at all.
Feng Lingyue's eyes shook in an instant, and she raised her eyes to look at Su Qianling, Su Qianling's eyes were clearly full of doubts, obviously Emperor Ming was not from the "Listening to the Wind Pavilion". It is really terrifying that it is not a disciple of the "Listening Wind Pavilion", but it has such a high wind attribute talent and cultivation, but why it didn't choose to go to the "Listening Wind Pavilion" but came to the "Yanlie Pavilion", it is obviously very unreasonable.
Although Xiao Yu's "Pure Yang Spear" was contained, its own source qi was still continuously input, and the golden color seemed to be a little brighter, and it rushed forward by seven inches.
"Okay, Senior Brother Xiao!"
Everyone was really shocked when they saw that Emperor Ming actually blocked Xiao Yu with one move, you must know that Xiao Yu in front of him had broken through hundreds of flame barriers of the ink soul in a row, and at this moment, seeing Xiao Yu's spear soaring, they couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.