Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Wonderful Use of the Primordial Spirit
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"You've lost!"
Duan Wuya's actions made everyone present stunned, and between raising his palms, there was no attack, how could Nangong Yan lose?
Nangong Yan was stunned for a moment, and then a contemptuous smile hung on the corner of his mouth, the battle between the martial artists is all to use the spiritual power in the body to resonate with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, so as to maximize the effect of martial arts. And Duan Wuya just raised his palm, and there was no trace of energy fluctuation, was this a teasing of the enemy or a kind of disdain?
"Hehe!" Duan Wuya smiled lightly, his palm had completely fallen.
Under everyone's incredulous eyes, a huge palm fell on Nangong Yan's chest without warning, and the huge palm was very illusory, like a phantom. But the huge power made Nangong Yan's body fly in the air, smashing more than a dozen tables and chairs, and finally his body was blocked by the wall, and he stopped embarrassingly, and the wall was already covered with cracks like spider webs!
"Shhh
The disciples of the family who were present gasped one after another, staring at Duan Wuya like a monster, what kind of martial art is this? It is so strong, the strength of Ning Yuan Triple does not have the slightest resistance, and Nangong Yan has already been defeated in one move!
Duan Wuya slowly walked towards Nangong Yan, there was blood on the corner of Nangong Yan's mouth, and he wanted to struggle to stand up, but unfortunately, the injury was too serious, and Nangong Yan didn't get up after crawling several times.
"What kind of martial arts are you?"
Nangong Yan's face was defeated, no matter what kind of martial arts Duan Wuya used, he Nangong Yan had already been defeated, and he was completely defeated in one move.
"I said, I made it myself, do you believe it?"
There was no sadness or joy on Duan Wuya's face, the moment he closed his eyes and pondered just now was actually another small breakthrough for Duan Wuya's Yuanshen, and it was also Duan Wuya's momentary realization, it turned out that the Yuanshen was not as simple as he imagined, and the cultivation method of the ancient period of China was really not strong!
The strength of the Yuan Shen can not only communicate the aura of heaven and earth faster, but it can also be used to attack the enemy, Duan Wuya has never been in contact with Xiuzhen, and being able to have this understanding has already shown the demonic nature of his talent!
"You created it yourself?" Nangong Yan looked at Duan Wuya with some fear, people who can create their own martial arts skills don't have the strength above Judan, so don't even think about it. Moreover, ordinary martial artists can cultivate to the realm of Judan, how can they lack martial arts?
One kind of martial art is enough for a person to comprehend for a long time, who will have time to create his own martial arts? And Duan Wuya actually created a martial art by himself in a short moment! This kind of person, this kind of talent, Tianyun County, can really find out the second one!
Nangong Yan has a deep sense of frustration!
"You've lost!"
Duan Wuya looked at Nangong Yan lightly, this stepping stone was finally stepped on under his feet!
"I lost!" Nangong Yan lowered his head deeply, Nangong Yan not only lost, but also lost everything. The last seat of heaven, this very glorious position, makes Nangong Yan not feel a pity. The ranking of Heaven has never been fixed, as long as you have the strength and your age meets the requirements, you can challenge, and if you succeed, you will take this person's place!
What made Nangong Yan the most difficult to accept was that since entering the Heaven Ranking, the first challenge was someone whose strength was far inferior to his own, and he was defeated in one move!
"Ning Yuan Five Heavens' attack strength!"
Pan Liang sat there, shocked. When the illusory palm was about to attack Nangong Yan, Pan Liang had already judged Duan Wuyan's attack strength, and just wanted to get up for Nangong Yan's current move and then admit defeat, but he didn't expect Hua Wushuang to lock on Pan Liang with a qi machine, as long as Pan Liang had a trace of movement, Hua Wushuang would attack.
What is the relationship between Hua Wushuang and Duan Wuya, and why do you always protect Duan Wuya?
This question is not only Pan Liang doesn't understand, I'm afraid no one can guess it except Hua Wushuang himself!
"This teenager is not simple!"
Hua Wushuang's words Pan Liang couldn't help but roll his eyes, anyone can see this, the main thing is this young man, do you want to stay?
"It's time to make good on your promise. ”
Hua Wushuang's figure moved, came to Nangong Yan's body, and looked at Nangong Yan's words with an irresistible majesty!
Nangong Yan looked at Pan Liang with regret and reluctance on his face, his eyes full of pleading.
"Alas, keeping promises is the martial virtue of a warrior, Nangong, I am willing to gamble and lose!"
Pan Liang looked at Nangong Yan, his face was full of regret, Nangong Yan was his most proud disciple, he was hit today, I hope he can get out of this shadow by himself. There is no shortcut to the path of a warrior, a warrior must have a resolute heart and the belief of never admitting defeat, so that he can go further on the road of a warrior!
At this point, no one can help Nangong Yan, all this can only be done on his own!
Nangong Yan took off the space ring in his hand, threw it casually and struggled to stand up, pushed away the two companions who came to help him, and slowly walked out, his back looked so desolate.
"Nangong Yan, this kid, this life is over!"
Hua Wushuang had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, a little gloating.
"Alas, right and wrong, success or failure, how many people are stumped for a while. I'm sure my disciple will stand up, don't worry about the shopkeeper!"
Hua Wushuang and Pan Liang's quarrel argued, Duan Wuya had no intention of paying attention to it, Duan Wuya threw Nangong Yan on the ground the space ring, hurriedly put it into his ring, and his heart blossomed. This is a windfall, the descendant disciple of the sect master of the Tianyun Sect, how bad can the treatment be?
"Hmph, you understand that you can not be affected by the defeat in my hands, I don't know if it's because you're too shameless or because your heart is strong!" Hua Wushuang had no scruples, and the mocking color on his delicate face made the children of the family present deeply fascinated by it.
Hua Wushuang's beauty is not only natural beauty, but also that kind of strong self-confidence!
"Hmph, farewell!"
Pan Liang's face turned blue and white for a while, but he had no choice but to flick his sleeves fiercely and turn away.
"Sect Master Pan, I don't know if the kid can worship the Tianyun Sect!"
Seeing Pan Liang turn around and leave, Duan Wuya blurted out, there will still be a period of time for the Tianyun Sect to recruit disciples in the golden autumn and September, Duan Wuya can't afford to wait, Duan San's injury is only about a month away.
"Oh!"
Pan Liang turned around, his eyes flashed, there was no emotional fluctuation on his face, Duan Wuya was disappointed for a while, he thought that with his talent, he could take some shortcuts, but it seemed that there was no chance.
Also, Tianyun County is so big, and there are countless geniuses, how can there be only one person left of me, it seems that I always put myself in too high a position, is this a lonely self-appreciation or a kind of pride?
Pan Liang looked at the disappointed Duan Wuya, swept away the previous depression, and his face was radiant.
"Haha, in the golden autumn of September, Tianyun enrollment, you can enter the top ten, you can enter my sect!"
Pan Liang walked out of the inn with his hands behind his back and laughing, and his figure gradually faded and disappeared.
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