Chapter 82: Luo Yuan
After Zhou Zi was defeated, Chu Xuan fought with several sect disciples one after another, and most of these people's cultivation was not as good as Zhou Zi, so Chu Xuan won very easily.
On the other hand, Luo Lan's situation is similar to Chu Xuan, when the disciples under him encounter him, they either take the initiative to admit defeat, or they are beaten by him, in short, they can't get a bargain.
By noon, the two had finally eliminated all their opponents and were about to start the final competition.
At this moment, snow suddenly fell in the sky, but this snow did not fall heavily, which did not affect the competition between the two, but added a touch of mystery to the duel. The audience applauded and cheered loudly.
"Senior Brother Luo, look up for a long time. ”
On the field, Chu Xuan hugged his hand, and smiled without smiling.
Luo Lan squinted his eyes and said coldly: "I said before, don't let me meet you in Huiwuli, but I didn't expect you to not listen to the advice, and I had to beat you up to be happy." ”
"Huh, huh?"
Chu Xuanyan said, suddenly turned around sharply, and took the initiative to slap a palm, wanting to test the opponent's strength.
This palm of his is the wind and thunder hand that he learned in the South Sword Gate, which seems to be fierce and fierce, but in fact it is mediocre.
Naturally, this palm was easily avoided by Luo Lan, and he didn't hurt the other party at all.
"With this ability, you dare to try to hurt me?" Luo Lan said disdainfully.
The next moment, I saw Luo Lan disappear in place in an instant, like a ghost. Not only was everyone on the stage amazed, but even Chu Xuan was a little incredible, he was busy running his body to dodge indiscriminately, while looking around, but after looking for a long time, he still didn't see Luo Lan's figure.
"What's going on? Could that guy be invisible?" Because he couldn't understand the other party's path, Chu Xuan couldn't help but panic a little.
"Die!"
I only heard a loud roar, and suddenly it came from mid-air, and everyone looked up, but saw a black shadow falling at a high speed, who was it not Luo Lan?
That Luo Lan's palms were condensed, and the light was shining, like a god and demon descending into the world, but he was afraid that the person who was photographed by him would be crippled if he did not die.
Fortunately, Chu Xuan underground also heard the roar, and although he didn't know where Luo Lan was, he hurriedly retreated to the rear. It's just that the reaction was a little late after all, and his left shoulder was hit by the other party's palm, and his whole arm was suddenly dislocated, and his tears swirled in his eyes.
"How's it going? Can we fight again?"
Luo Lan succeeded in one blow, and did not pursue, but stepped aside and asked proudly. In fact, from beginning to end, he never took Chu Xuan in his eyes, Luo Lan asked himself, among the disciples of the younger generation of this Dao Sect, there was no opponent of his own at all.
Chu Xuan half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head and did not speak, and in the spiritual sea, the black sword "Ping Ping-" roared, as if he was asking him for instructions, whether to make his own move later.
"Lao Hei, I don't want you to help me this time!" Chu Xuan gritted his teeth and said firmly: "If I rely on you every time, why else do I come here to cultivate?"
With that, he slowly straightened up, stood up, and then, enduring the pain, quickly connected the dislocated left hand with his other hand.
"Okay, that's interesting!"
Seeing that Chu Xuan refused to admit defeat, Luo Lan was a little excited, and immediately used his body method to disappear from the flat ground again. For him, the competition in the past two days was really boring, and he didn't even have one who could fight, and it was already good that this Chu Xuan could take his own move.
Luo Lan's body style is very peculiar, he can always disappear from the flat ground in an instant, and then suddenly appear from somewhere and attack the opponent. Chu Xuan knew this.
After Chu Xuan came to the Dao Yi Sect, he has been following Zhu Tingzhi to learn the Dao Yi Sword Technique, in fact, in the Dao Yi Sword Technique, in addition to teaching sword skills, there are also some articles dedicated to the body method, after all, without a set of suitable body methods, the cultivator will not be able to give full play to the sword skills perfectly.
However, with Chu Xuan's cultivation of this set of incidental body methods, it is obvious that he is still not as good as Luo Lan, not to mention anything else, just this ability to disappear in place, he is not as good as the other party.
"What should I do?" Chu Xuan's heart became more and more flustered.
Just when he was at a loss, Luo Lan suddenly appeared behind him, and then slapped him on the back.
Chu Xuan was instantly slapped by the other party and flew out of the way, and then collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for a long time. After a while, his throat was even sweeter, and he almost vomited blood, but no matter how uncomfortable it was, he still endured it and swallowed the blood that poured into his throat raw.
"How's it going, do you still have the courage to come back?"
Chu Xuan was dizzy for a while, only to feel that there were many flies buzzing in his ears, and it turned out that Luo Lan was laughing at himself.
"Okay, good, I've figured out your path. Chu Xuan suddenly stood up tremblingly, grinned at Luo Lan, and pretended to be relaxed.
Luo Lan was slightly startled and said, "Oh, yes? I want to hear it, you see something." ”
Chu Xuan smiled: "Your body technique is a little more powerful than mine, but I have also discovered that when you run your body technique to the extreme, the power of the technique you use will be greatly reduced." In other words, your body method is too consuming of spiritual power, as long as I keep dealing with you, your spiritual power will be exhausted before me sooner or later!"
It seems that Chu Xuan's analysis is mostly correct, after Luo Lan heard this, his face changed greatly, and he said fiercely: "I'm afraid you don't have that chance! Take me a set of 'Demon Suppression Fist'!"
After saying that, he immediately approached Chu Xuan, then clenched his fists, bursts of blue light in his fists, and then hit the other party without hesitation.
Chu Xuan didn't sit still, he was busy retreating with all his strength, and stretched out his arms to block. In the eyes of the audience, Luo Lan's punches were so fast that he left an afterimage on the field, and then it was so fast that it was not even an afterimage, it was no different from a few more fists.
Off the field, Zhu Yan said to his father with some concern: "Daddy, do you say that the eldest brother can win." ”
Yan'er thinks so. Zhu Tingzhi frowned and asked rhetorically.
Zhu Yan shook his head, although he didn't say anything, he was afraid that he was not very optimistic about the other party in his heart.
Zhu Tingzhi said: "Don't worry too much, I don't blame Xiao Xuan for losing this time, but I believe that he won't give up so easily." ”
Zhu Yan nodded.
"You only have to be beaten, I'll see what you can do to turn the tables!"
On the other side, Luo Lan has been pressing Chu Xuan since he punched, and he didn't intend to give the other party a chance to fight back.
It is also Chu Xuan who has worked hard to practice with Zhu Tingzhi every day these days, and has developed a body that resists fighting in a short period of time. Otherwise, if it was him in the Nanyuan Continent, facing such an iron fist like a storm, he was afraid that he would have been beaten to the ground.
"Your fist is rigid on the outside and soft on the inside, and it can't hurt me!"
Chu Xuan sneered while blocking. To be honest, his situation at this time is actually not optimistic at all, his two arms have been in pain to the point of loss of consciousness at this time because of the blocking of the opponent's fist, and the reason why he still looks like nothing is completely supported by a winning heart.
"Look how hard your mouth is!"
Sure enough, Luo Lan was fooled, and saw that he slowed down his body, as if he was planning to use some new technique.
"It's now!"
Chu Xuan saw the opportunity and suddenly counterattacked! He had been brewing for so long, and he was waiting for this opportunity!
"Dao Yi Sword Technique, Seventeenth Style!"
The audience on the field was fascinated, and suddenly felt bursts of light dazzling, only after an instant, Chu Xuan on the field turned into hundreds of afterimages, those afterimages were so clear that they could be discerned by the naked eye, and the snow was falling one after another at this time, so that people couldn't tell which was his true body.
"Broken!"
I saw countless afterimages suddenly rushing towards Luo Lan from all directions, and after a loud bang, Luo Lan fell to the ground in response, with blood stains hanging on his mouth, and the clothes on his body were in tatters, looking very embarrassed.
"No, it can't be!"
Luo Lan couldn't believe that he would lose. He knew the seventeenth form of this one-sword technique, but he never succeeded in practicing it.
He said to Chu Xuan unwillingly: "You don't have a sword in your hand at all, how did you use this trick!"
Chu Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at him, and said lightly: "I have a sword in my heart!"
Luo Lan looked dazed.