Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Challenge Begins
"Poof!"
Pan Liang stood up directly from his chair, his eyes staring at the dusty ring, his face flushed a little.
When I first saw Duan Wuya, it was in the only inn, and although Wuya showed amazing talent during that time, he defeated Nangong Yan of Ning Yuan Sanzhong with Ning Yuan Yizhong. The realm is not high but the combat power is amazing, at that time, Pan Liang had already germinated the idea of accepting apprentices, but he was not impatient.
Now that only three months have passed, Duan Wuya's realm has been soaring all the way, and he has become the Ningyuan Fivefold Realm, which is much higher than the disciples who have joined the Tianyun Sect for a few years!
"Three months, across three small realms, this young man will be an anti-heaven level Hua Wushuang?"
What Pan Liang didn't know was that since Duan Wuya's rebirth, it has only been more than four months, from forging the body to training meat twice, to today's Ning Yuan five, spanning twelve small realms and one big realm!
With such a talent, the entire Eastern Continent will not find a few!
Completed in four months, most martial artists will be difficult to reach in their lifetime!
Pan Liang's eyes were excited, and his eyes were filled with regret, and he looked at the Tianyun giants for a short time, and seemed to have reached some kind of consensus, and nodded slightly.
When Pan Liang looked at the ring again, the scene in the ring made Pan Liang unforgettable for the rest of his life.
The dust on the ring, I don't know when it has been blown away by the wind, revealing the figures of ten people in the ring.
Some of the nine men used blades, some with bare hands, and each of them did not fail in their moves. Around Duan Wuya's body, he had been surrounded by nine people, and even the tip of Sima Wuya's big gun in the sky was still against Duan Wuya's head, and the sharp tip of the spear cut off a strand of Duan Wuya's hair and fell to the ground with the wind!
The other eight people had different postures, their fists and feet and swords seemed to be attracted by magnets, and they were dead against Duan Wuya's body!
Duan Wuyayuan's eyes were as black as ink, his body was in an extremely weird and awkward posture, his feet didn't move for half a minute, and he stood firmly in place!
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Pan Liang couldn't believe his eyes, ordinary martial artists all cherish their bodies, only a strong physique can accompany the martial artist to a higher realm! Otherwise, even if the martial artist's realm is high, the body has already declined, then this martial artist will soon fall!
is like Pan Qingyun, his strength is unfathomable, and he still can't resist the decline of his body!
And Duan Wuya faced the attacks of the nine martial artists, except for holding Pan Long's wrist with his left hand and the tip of a big knife with his right hand, he completely ignored the rest of the attacks as if they were nothing!
The attacks of the nine people were completely merciless, all of them hit Duan Wuya, Duan Wuya's body was like King Kong's indestructible body, except for the palpitating momentum collision at the beginning, there was only a sound of metal impact!
What a strong physique!
In the face of the attack of the nine martial artists of the Ning Yuan Realm, Duan Wuya's clothes were intact except for a few strands of hair that had been dropped!
If the ancestor had such a physique, would he have thought that this Pan Liang would even have a sense of urgency!
"Ning Yuan Five!"
Pan Long, who was grabbed by Duan Wuya's wrist, looked shocked, and Duan Wuya in front of him made Pan Long feel like a mountain was standing up, and such a promotion speed made Pan Long a little speechless. Now Pan Long felt a little regretful in his heart, regretting that he was standing on the opposite side of Duan Wuyan.
It's just a trace of regret, it comes and goes faster, Pan Long struggled slightly, his arm was dissatisfied with the spiritual power, and he wanted to break free from Duan Wuya's control.
Not only Pan Long was trying his best to get rid of Duan Wuya's control, but the other eight people were also doing the same. It's just that Duan Wuya's body is like a huge magnet, firmly sucking in the iron, making them powerless.
The nine men were like the branches of a giant tree, stretching out in different directions.
"Fulfill you!"
Duan Wuya smiled coldly, his body writhed strangely like a snake, and the nine martial artists were like branches and leaves blown by the wind, shaking with the twisting of Duan Wuya's body.
"Boom"
A series of explosions sounded from the blades and fists that had been in contact with Duan Wuya's body, and the nine people shot out in all directions as if they were scattering bullets.
"Bang"
"Poof!"
Except for Sima Wuregret on top of Duan Wuya's head, the rest of them all fell under the ring fiercely, with blood hanging from the corners of their mouths.
"It's your turn!"
In Sima Wuya's horrified eyes, Duan Wuya reached out and grabbed the tip of the spear against his head, the sharp blade, Duan Wuya just relied on a fleshy palm, firmly grasped, in Sima Wuya's heart, blowing hair and breaking hair, cutting stones and wanting to cut tofu-like divine soldiers, it was difficult to hurt Duan Wuya in the slightest!
"Whew!"
Sima Wuregret's body was thrown out of the ring by Duan Wuya, and Sima Wuregret's body actually produced a sonic boom, and a burst of scorching paste emanated in the air!
"Bang!"
In the stunned eyes of everyone, Sima Wuregret fell a few feet away from the ring, and the huge force made Sima Wuregret smash a deep pit under the ring, sliding obliquely into the distance, where the body passed, the land seemed to be deeply plowed! A deep ditch several feet long made people feel frightened!
"Whew!"
As soon as Sima Wuregret's body stopped, a big gun fell from the air, clinging to Sima Wuregret's body, and disappeared without a trace!
It seems to be slow, but in fact, this battle is just a flash of light, and it has already ended, and there is silence around the ring.
"Shhh
I don't know who it was, and let out a gasp of cold air, breaking the eerie silence.
"Impossible"
Nangong Yan looked shocked and stunned, Nangong Yan couldn't believe this kind of ending in front of her.
Not only Nangong Yan, but all the disciples of the Tianyun Sect who were watching here couldn't believe it. How can a blind man win so cleanly?
"Nine-stage golden body, this is just a small success, if you practice to a big success, wouldn't it be even stronger!
This is the first time to use the nine-stage golden body, Duan Wuya is full of confidence in this martial art, at the beginning, Duan Tianhao only refined the dirty realm, and cultivated the nine-stage golden body, which made Duan Wuya have a feeling of being invisible. If Duan Tianhao's strength was stronger at the beginning, and the cultivation of the Ninth Rank Golden Body worked harder, it was unknown whether Duan Wuya could stand here today!
"Duan Wuxian wins!"
Pan Liang suppressed the waves in his heart and announced calmly. Originally, I thought that Duan Wuya had been abolished, but I didn't expect Duan Wuya's combat power to still be so strong! This made Pan Liang a little happy in his heart, what kind of miracle would Duan Wuya create?
Not only Pan Liang, but also the giants of the Tianyun Sect, also thought like this, Duan Wuya was a disciple of the Tianyun Sect, and they were full of expectations.
"However, Duan Wuya was punished before, and he had to accept the challenge of the disciples of the Tianyun Sect who were less than twenty years old, if he could remain undefeated, Duan Wuya would be the real first! Otherwise, the first would have to be re-selected from the nine disciples in this competition!
Duan Wuya, the rules of the Tianyun Sect, didn't know, and Duan Wuya was a little annoyed by such a decision. Don't even give a respite?
Duan Wuya stood quietly in the ring, it will be a difficult battle!