Volume 1 Mottled Teenage Dream Chapter 31 Competition
Yanqing and the sword-carrying young man brushed their heads together, glaring at Su Yuan, Yanqing was the first to shout angrily: "Arrogant, I don't know whether I live or die." ”
The anger on the face of the sword-carrying young man was fleeting, and he said in a slightly feminine tone: "Ignorant boy, although this is the Triple Heavenly Pavilion, but to tell you, I have the strength to enter the Fifth Heavenly Pavilion, and he. He looked at Yanqing, "I used to be to the Five Heavenly Pavilion, although I was beaten down by others in a few days, my strength is still passable." So, get it, this is not the place for you to challenge. ”
Su Yuan pondered for a moment in his heart, if what the sword-carrying young man said was true, then the reason why they stayed in the Triple Heavenly Pavilion must be because they were close to Lu Qi who was standing behind them, although Lu Qi had always looked like a graceful girl, but Su Yuan always felt that it was a little unnatural to have her, and when she thought about it, there seemed to be something hidden in her eyes.
He had seen pure and immaculate eyes, just like flowing maple moons.
Su Yuan was unmoved by the words of the sword-carrying youth, whether it was the jealousy of the two youths, or Lu Qi, it made him feel uncomfortable, but these had nothing to do with him, even if the strength of the two exceeded his expectations, he had no fear.
Su Yuan pursed his lips, "The two senior brothers are really good, but since I came here, there is no reason to retreat without a fight." ”
Yanqing laughed angrily, his face slowly became gloomy, and he strode towards Su Yuan and said: "Although you are a personal disciple, in Bifeng Shizun, all disciples are treated equally, so if I miss and interrupt your two retreats, presumably Shizun will not blame it, there have been many such things before." ”
The young man with the sword held his hands in front of him, with a sinister smile on his face, looking like he was watching a play. The girl on the side was motionless, her eyes wide watery, showing a worried look.
Su Yuan looked at the different expressions of the three of them, smiled secretly in his heart, and said in a slightly sad tone: "Senior Brother Yanqing is right, since I entered Master Bifeng, I have been treated like everyone else, presumably because I am not satisfied with me, a personal disciple." ”
"Then I'll send you down myself now, if there is one less hand or foot, do you think he will be happy?" he asked Su Yuan with a smile, the smile on his face was already a little hideous.
Yanqing, who had been walking forward, suddenly showed a cold light, the momentum on his body changed suddenly, and his figure swept in front of Su Yuan in an instant, and the five fingers of his right hand formed claws, grabbing Su Yuan's neck.
Yanqing intends to win with one move!
The air wave brought by the attack blew Su Yuan's clothes in the wind, Yanqing's five fingers were already approaching, and Su Yuan was stunned, as if he had been shocked by the sudden attack.
Yanqing seemed to have seen the result of this blow, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, a fist hit Yanqing's palm from the bottom up, and what shocked Yanqing even more was that a powerful force came from the fist, directly destroying his attack, and even a small part of the force went upstream.
He roared, dissipating the power that poured into his body.
When he stabilized his figure, he realized that he had stepped back two feet away, and Su Yuan only left a few shallow footprints on the ground.
In the first encounter, he was unexpectedly inferior, although his move was too fast, and his strength and power were inevitably insufficient, but it still made him unbelievable for his strength.
Seeing that Yanqing was suffering, the sword-carrying young man on the sidelines showed a gloating smile on his face, but there was also a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and he put away his thoughts of underestimating Su Yuan.
Su Yuan looked thoughtful, and his first move was to choose to be tough, because he wanted to know his current level of qi cultivation in this way. He has been immersed in Qi cultivation these days, and the entire process of cultivation has not encountered any bottlenecks, and it is exceptionally smooth, and the cultivation speed is far beyond that of other disciples, Su Yuan knows that the reason is that his artistic conception in Qi cultivation is far higher than the current realm.
Although the accidental collision on Bifeng Mountain was extremely dangerous, but after seeing the majesty of the qi of heaven and earth, it also allowed him to reach a realm that many martial artists could not reach in the comprehension of [qi], and that situation was like leaving a lake in his body, although the lake is still shallow, but before the lake is full, he will no longer hinder in the practice of qi, just continue to flow the river into the lake.
Su Yuan's current martial arts realm is in the early stage of the Feather Realm, and in the realm of [Qi], he has probably reached the late stage of the Feather Realm. On the other hand, Yanqing, after the move just now, Su Yuan knew that he had guessed correctly, Yanqing's martial arts realm was in the middle of the feather realm, as for the sword-carrying youth, listening to what he said before, his strength should be about the same as Yanqing, maybe higher, but definitely not too much more than Yanqing, otherwise, Yanqing would not have the confidence to compete with him for Lu Qi's favor.
Yanqing's face became solemn, he had always been aware of the fierce momentum emanating from Su Yuan's body, but he saw that Su Yuan was just a young man about fifteen years old, and he couldn't go high in the realm of coming, thinking that it was mostly pretending. In addition, Lu Qi was on the side, and he didn't want to weaken his momentum, so he ignored this stubble intentionally or unintentionally. Therefore, he believes that he is at a disadvantage just now, and the main thing is to light the enemy in front. However, he has become serious and is about to return the face he lost just now to Su Yuan.
When he saw that Su Yuan seemed to be thinking about something at this time, and did not pay attention to him, the feeling of being despised made him extremely unhappy, and he couldn't help but feel a cloud of anger in his heart.
Su Yuan at the other end found that Yanqing's momentum was rising, he came back to his senses, at this time he knew that he couldn't be careless, seeing that Yanqing was about to show all his strength, he actually had some faint expectations.
When Yanqing's momentum climbed to the top, he suddenly swept towards Su Yuan, although the speed was not fast, but the momentum was fierce, and Su Yuan could already feel the oncoming wave of qi with scorching heat and rage.
His face was like sinking water, and the breath in his body instantly flowed among the hundreds of limbs and bones, and the power brought by each flow made him more confident.
Yanqing's figure had arrived, and he was condescending, and his fists smashed down at Su Yuan from top to bottom like a storm. From the whistling sound of the waving fist, it can be known that every punch is powerful and heavy, Su Yuan was instantly submerged in the shadow of the fist, and under the cover of Yanqing's tall figure, he may be seriously injured by a punch at any time.
The sword-carrying young man didn't seem to have much interest in the one-sided situation on the field, he quietly glanced at Lu Qi and found that her face was calm and expressionless.
Su Yuan was calm in the rapid attack tide of Yanqing, and it seemed that outsiders were already busy coping, but in fact, every punch in Yanqing was accurately received by him, and it was taken in a hard-hitting way, and the impact of each pair of punches between the two of them stirred up a wave of qi, and at this time they were surrounded by a storm of energy around them, and a whirlwind was blowing around.
A moment passed, the two of them swung their fists more than a hundred times, Yanqing had already skyrocketed, and his heart was even more frightened, this kind of fancy-free competition consumed a lot of strength and [qi], he already felt a little weak, on the other hand, Su Yuan, he couldn't see the decline at all, and his breath had not changed at all, although he didn't want to admit it, but he was shocked to find that Su Yuan was not below him in the realm of qi training.
Yanqing knew that he would definitely lose if he continued in this situation, but how could he be willing to fail like this, he suddenly shouted, the breath in his body flowed wildly, and the momentum that was about to descend was forcibly improved by him again, and at the same time, the power of the bloodline was also used to the maximum.
In an instant, he was in much stronger shape than he had been at the beginning, and he was about to decide the final victory.
Yanqing's body was suspended in the air, and the surrounding qi waves were forcibly discharged by his violent momentum, and in the momentary stillness, he could see that there was a violent aura circulating around his right hand, and he concentrated all his strength in his right hand.
Su Yuan's face became solemn when Yanqing's momentum changed, and Yanqing's violent momentum also made him restless in his body, and he felt the blood in his body boiling.
The power of Yanqing's unreserved all-out blow has reached the late stage of the Feather Realm, and at the moment when the attack is formed, he may be able to dodge it at the cost of being injured, but in the blink of an eye, he has already made a decision, and at this moment, his eyes are full of incomparable battle intent.
"Die. A roar from his throat resounded throughout the Triple Heavenly Pavilion, and Yanqing's tall body smashed into Su Yuan with a punch from top to bottom.
Su Yuan's feet sank slightly, and his hands met Yanqing's supreme blow. The moment the fist and palm touched, Su Yuan's body sank, his feet sank into the ground, and the rocky floor under his feet instantly cracked, and the cracks crawled around like spider silk, and the strong qi wave rushed towards the surroundings with the gravel.
The sword-carrying young man stepped sideways in front of Lu Qi, pulled out the sword in his waist, and stabbed the ground with a sword, and the cracks and qi waves that extended in front of him suddenly stopped, but there was an unbelievable look on his face.
The two once again made a move in a non-fancy way, but the body was not separated, Su Yuan's legs were slightly bent, and he had already resisted Yanqing's attack, but Yanqing exerted his strength again with pain and anger, Su Yuan's feet sank into the ground again a few inches, gritted his teeth, and finally resisted Yanqing's fist.
The two were in a stalemate, and they both knew that they would be the victors if they could hold on to the end.
Lu Qi, who was behind the sword-carrying boy, stared at Su Yuan, revealing a cold light that was difficult to see.
Yanqing was already extremely surprised, because in the process of confronting Su Yuan, he felt as if he was facing the vast ocean, Su Yuan's strength was like an angry wave after wave, when he tried his best to beat the waves back, the next wave surged towards him with a more ferocious momentum, and later, there was a faint despair in his heart.
The blood in Su Yuan's body was already completely boiling, and the golden eyes that had been in his consciousness opened again, and the golden light in his eyes glowed. Su Yuan felt a steady stream of power spread from his blood to every part of his body. In this competition, although it fell into an unfavorable situation at the beginning, it gradually suppressed Yanqing in the competition of strength.
Suddenly, Su Yuan's momentum soared, his strength rolled like a monstrous wave, Yanqing could no longer resist, and in a cold heart, he had been hit by a huge force and flew into the sky, Su Yuan's body moved, and he quickly swept into the air to catch up with Yanqing, and smashed him back to the ground with one kick.
With a "bang", half of Yanqing's body smashed into the ground.
The dust and smoke dissipated, blood spurted out with the sound of coughing, Yanqing slowly got up, finally he was in good health, plus Su Yuan left a little strength when he made a move, otherwise I am afraid that he would not be seriously injured.
Su Yuan stood next to him and said coldly, "You have already lost." ”