Chapter 840: Sword King Mu Yan
When the flame giant finger turned into a part of the fire curtain, that is, the end of this battle was announced, no matter how unwilling Zhankong was, this was already his last resort, and at this time, the effect of his Tyranny Pill began to disappear, and the whole person's face turned pale, showing an extreme sense of weakness.
"I... I can't lose...!"
But Zhankong was still reluctant, he gritted his teeth and dragged his weak and even faintly aching body to get up again, but as soon as he barely got up, a fiery figure appeared above him, looking at Zhankong condescendingly.
This Zhankong knows who it is without guessing, and because he knows who the other party is, Zhankong condensed the only remaining strength, turned his palm into gold, and then slapped away with a fierce palm on the figure above.
However, this seemed to be an unexpected blow, but Zhankong felt as if his palm had been sent into an iron pincer, firmly gripped, and he could feel the pain of twisting his flesh and even bones at the slightest movement.
Raising his head, Zhankong saw Ye Xuan pinching his golden palm so lightly, and he pinched his hand, which was what he had called iron tongs before.
Immediately, Ye Xuan, who was looking at the sky, said indifferently, "I don't understand why you seem to hate me very much, but in this battle, you lost!"
After saying that, Ye Xuan didn't hesitate anymore, raised his hand and threw Zhankong out of the ring, the light film that shrouded the ring was not blocked, Zhankong fell out in embarrassment, and in the end, he didn't know whether it was a head bump or an angry attack, and he passed out directly.
But it's good for him, after all, he is embarrassed at this time, and he is a loser he doesn't want to admit, if he is still awake, I'm afraid he will feel that life is worse than death, right?
And after Zhankong fell out of the ring, the middle-aged deacon guarding the ring also announced Ye Xuan's victory, and then there were a lot of cheers in the crowd.
Yes, no matter what kind of colored glasses they use to look at Ye Xuan, his strength is true after all, and in this world of heaven and earth, strength is the thing that can win applause and cheers the most. Ye Xuan has strength, and he is also qualified to receive the cheers of the crowd.
But although the cheers are good, Ye Xuanke will not be complacent, after all, Zhankong is not the opponent he expected, his opponent is only those five. And if you can't even win the exhibition, that's a big joke.
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"Whew..."
When Ye Xuan exhaled a breath of hot air again, his figure had already returned to the crowd, returning to Yi Shengxue's delicate body. At this time, the latter looked at himself with the adoring gaze before, which made Ye Xuan very useful.
However, Ye Xuan knew that this was most likely deliberately done by Yi Shengxue, so he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, Senior Sister Shengxue, don't pretend to be like this anymore." ”
"No, no, I'm not pretending, but I worship you from the bottom of my heart!"
Yi Shengxue smiled very "sincerely", but before she could speak, a pillar of light in the sky had already shot down and wrapped her, and then when she smiled bitterly, she was directly teleported to a certain ring.
Ye Xuan was not surprised to see this, he knew that Yi Shengxue's ring match was about to start...
And not long after Yi Shengxue took the stage, Ye Xuan was shrouded by the pillar of light again and teleported to the ring to continue to compete.
This went on and on several occasions after that, and each time they got out of the ring, they didn't see each other, but fortunately, both of them defeated their opponents all the way and never lost out.
Such rounds of fighting in the ring again and again made the number of disciples on the field smaller and smaller, and in the end, there were only a few hundred people left, and in this round, Ye Xuan finally met a heavyweight opponent.
When he appeared in the ring, he saw a blue and red thin sword being inserted diagonally in the ring, and then a white figure suddenly fell from the sky, and landed lightly between the hilts of the sword, not allowing the sword body to bend the slightest bit, as if his figure had no weight.
And this white figure is the Sword King Mu Yan!
"Look, Ye Xuan's opponent this time is actually Sword King Mu Yan!"
"Is it Senior Brother Mu Yan? This is good-looking, Senior Brother Mu Yan is one of the top five of our official disciples, and this Ye Xuan is a dark horse, so..."
"Hey, I advise you not to have much confidence in this Ye Xuan, Senior Brother Mu Yan is not the previous person, Ye Xuan will definitely not be Senior Brother Mu Yan's opponent!"
"That's right, if Senior Brother Mu Yan does his best, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold up a few moves at all, right?"
Many voices of discussion spread with the two of them on stage, including many words praising Mu Yan and ridiculing Ye Xuan, as for those who are optimistic about Ye Xuan, there are too few, I am afraid that even if there is, it is a few people, and that other voice is directly buried by the voice of the crowd.
"Hey, hey... Yan'er, this guy Ye Xuan met Mu Yan, I guess he is not Mu Yan's opponent at all, and he can't hold up thirty moves in Mu Yan's hands!" Xu Feng sneered at Ye Xuan without hesitation at Su Yan, although he didn't know what happened between Ye Xuan and Su Yan falling to the ground, but he felt that this was an opportunity, so he had to take advantage of it.
But he didn't expect that as soon as his words fell, he was greeted by Su Yan's face full of disgust, "Senior Brother Xu, isn't it possible that you don't know that the person who chews the root of his tongue behind his back is the most disgusting?"
This immediately made Xu Feng's face a little ugly, but she didn't dare to attack, because he was still thinking about pursuing Su Yan, how could he be angry with her! But it doesn't matter, he blamed all this on Ye Xuan, and there is always a chance that he will get them all back!
"Oh, this kid actually fell in love with Mu Yan? ”
"It's just that I don't know if he is Mu Yan's opponent, Mu Yan's cultivation is also the perfection of the Heavenly Soul Realm, and as soon as the Emperor Sword comes out, I am afraid that even a half-step Yuan Wheel will not be able to resist it. ”
"It's okay, I don't think this kid is simple, at least that avenue is extremely mysterious, maybe he can really fight with Mu Yan. ”
In the sky above the square, some simple conversations were also passed among the four elders, only the Chihuo real person at the front had been closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, and his eyes opened the slightest inadvertently, and he whispered softly in his heart.
"Little one, this big competition is just getting started for you...!"
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"Sword King, Mu Yan?"
Looking at the white figure in front of him, Ye Xuan's gaze slowly froze, and then he said half doubtfully and half affirmatively.
Hearing this, the white figure smiled heartily, and immediately flew down from the hilt of the sword, stretched out his hand and put the blue and red thin sword into the scabbard in his hand, and then he looked at Ye Xuan, his eyes flashing with pride.
"No, it's someone Mu!"
Ye Xuan fought against Mu Yan, and the battle was about to break out!