Chapter 42: Garbage?
"Brother Xuan Han, aren't you panicking at all?" On the stands, Xuan Die'er, who was sitting on the side, looked at Xuan Han, but was anxious for him.
"What's there to be nervous about, just go up and go through the motions. With a yawn, Xuan Han touched his chin and continued to lie bored.
Tsk, he has a lot of things to do, if he hadn't made an appointment with Xuan Feng, he would have made another arrangement.
"You're just a fifth-order Qi Gathering Realm, a mortal, the opponent you drawn, but the first-order fighter Xuan Laiyu!"
"In the end, it's up to me to have the final say. ”
"Besides, the level of the realm is originally used to cross. What's the fun of fighting without the slightest challenge?!"
Hooking his lips, Xuan Han smiled knowingly.
For him, fighting means fighting to the death. And to kill, no matter what method it is, just stab the other party to death!
Time has passed not long ago.
A group of people, after the competition, were more or less injured, but death did not appear.
After all, they are also members of the Xuan family, and only those with extremely poor strength will be expelled from the house. Generally, those who have a little strength will not waste it, and they will be put to work in the rotary company.
In the future, if you look up and don't look down, there will always be some interweaving, and you don't have to rush to kill them all.
"The next group: Xuan Han, Xuan Lai Yu, quickly enter the martial arts arena!" A long roar sounded, and the second elder Xuan said loudly.
Hearing this, suddenly, the stands became much quieter.
This group is the group that the disciples of the Xuan family care about the most, or they want to see a lively competition the most.
There is no other reason, a fighter, a mortal, unilateral pinching. Pinch and suppress the once stormy and arrogant quasi-Dan master - Xuan Han!
The result is self-evident, the disciples of the Xuan family just want to see how miserable Xuan Han was abused!
A man with inch hair, black eyes, and a sturdy head, dressed in black, holding a large broadsword, walked into the martial arts stage.
Comer: Xuan Laiyu.
Xuan Laiyu, a first-order fighter, one of the top ten candidates in this year's Rising Star Selection Ceremony, although he is still a first-order fighter, his strength cannot be underestimated.
Its characteristics: the strength is large, swinging a big broadsword, and the rest of the abilities are relatively average, without too many flaws.
The strength is so strong and the destructive power is prominent, ordinary disciples of the Xuan family can avoid it when they encounter a head-on conflict with him.
"Pacing, pacing~"
With an unhurried pace, a handsome young man stepped forward slowly.
He wore black hair, moved with the wind, was dressed in purple and gold-rimmed clothes, black trousers, and held a blood-drinking sword in his left hand, which slowly came into the public's eyes.
Coming: Swirl Cold!
"Haha, don't lose too quickly, struggle for more time, and have some fun for us!"
"I can't beat it, remember to admit defeat, my life matters, ah quack quack~"
"Trash, you really have a face to play martial arts!"
", it's a must-lose. ”
......
In the stands for a week, all the disciples of the Xuanjia family were cheering.
Who is called Xuan Han, at that time, the quasi-Danshi was too arrogant, too indifferent, and ignored people!
And as soon as he saw Xuan Han on the stage, he attracted the disciples of the Xuan family to tease and ridicule him like this, which made Xuan Die'er and Bi Xun'er both feel very suspenseful, and they were both pinching a cold sweat for Brother Xuan Han.
On the martial arts arena, the second elder, who was the adjudicator, looked at Xuan Laiyu and glanced at Xuan Han again.
As we all know, the first-order realm, the power and amount of fighting qi contained are very different, not to mention the difference between the fifth order.
In addition, before Xuan Han, the main attack on Dan Xiu was very rare, and the result was already very clear.
However, the form still needs to be walked around, so that Xuan Han can justify his loss.
"The competition, there is no time limit, just wait for one party to admit defeat or death, and officially begin!"
With a wave of his hand, Elder Xuan Er officially announced the start of the competition, and then took a step back to make way for the place.
......
On the martial arts field.
"Xuan Han, I don't have anything to do with you, but on the orders of a certain son, I must cripple you today! I'm sorry~"
With a flick of the big broadsword in his hand, Xuan Laiyu's expression became calm, and he lowered his voice.
"Oh, I don't have much trouble with you, honest, I don't hate it. Smile casually, whirlwind.
There are more people who have had a holiday with him and see that he is unhappy, and there are only a few people who can instruct a small person like Lai Yu.
Xuan Han has a number in his heart, but if he doesn't wear it, it's not necessary.
"Let's fight!"
With a wave of the big broadsword, Xuan Laiyu's thigh erupted, and he came straight to Xuan Han......
"Let's go through the motions. ”
Running slowly, the speed is not fast, spinning cold!
"Bang!" With the fierce evil wind, Xuan Lai Yu waved the big broadsword with one hand, and the blade was close to Xuan Han's head!
The speed and decisiveness of the means all made everyone present pinch a cold sweat for Xuan Han!
Just Xuan Han, this kind of guy who has no foundation in martial arts training, can he dodge Xuan Laiyu's slash? !
It's going to kill you!
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, he was short, and with a single step, the moment the sheath of the Xuan Han sword and the big broadsword were intertwined, sparks splashed everywhere, and a blow was deflected, and the big broadsword was directly taken out.
At the same time, rush to step, double chalk!
The purple qi in his palm brewed, churned, and converged, completing the gathering of qi, and mixed with ferocious strength, a palm blow suddenly swung out.
"Peng!"
The left arm blocked and resisted, but the foot was still hit by a powerful blow, and he took a big step back, spinning Lai Yu!
"Die!" was hit by a blow from Xuan Han, hurt his face, and became angry, and slashed red with a move, hitting Xuan Han directly!
Hmph, a stupid bear, being provoked so easily, Xuan Han sneered in his heart.
The sword was inserted into the back waist, and the cold was swirled, and he quickly hung the blood-drinking long sword on the back waist, and at the same time shook his body and took the lead in retreating.
"Ah, the crimson wide slash!" A vertical slash was missed, and Xuan Laiyu immediately held the sword in both hands, flicked the big broadsword, and swept a blow!
Qingling step!
With the force of his toes, Xuan Han moved his body with a smart body, and quickly retreated, which was able to avoid Xuan Laiyu's sweep.
"Crimson Slash!" Violent force, Xuan Lai Yu disregarded the restraint of the fighting spirit, directly erupted into flames and stepped forward quickly. And with a blow of crimson wide slash, continue to slash towards Xuan Han!
The speed is close to Xuan Han, and Xuan Lai Yu.
And a red slash, close at hand.
The line between life and death!
"Hmph. "The speed that was forcibly brought up and such a ferocious move did not have a balance at all, idiot!
Remnant Step!
Xuan Han's body shook quickly, and in an instant, an afterimage appeared at Xuan Han's position just now!
"Brush!"
"Oh!" And because Xuan Laiyu forcibly increased his speed, coupled with a fierce blow, he missed a blow, and immediately his body was unstable and he staggered.
"Xuan Laiyu, do you still want to fight?" said in a frivolous tone, Xuan Han hooked his lips and smiled.
"Come again!"
Xuan Laiyu doesn't believe in evil, he is really angry this time!
"Bang!" "Boom!" Crimson slashed, exploded, rushed, held the sword in both hands, slashed down violently with one blow, was dodged sideways by Xuan Han, and ended up smashing the ground with a broadsword.
"Brush!" Crimson slashed, still striding forward more and more, still holding the sword in both hands, a strong straight stab, and was easily glanced at by Xuan Han, and dodged it.
Crimson slash, crimson slash, crimson slash, crimson slash!
Split, forward, sweep, up, smash......
Dodge left, dodge right, retreat, twist, jump. Perfect dodge of the whirlwind!
"Appeal, appeal, stinky boy, don't hide if you have the ability!" With a bang, the big broadsword smashed powerlessly on the ground, and Xuan Lai Yu's chest quickly floated up and down, panting, and his face was pale.
"Okay, then I won't hide!"
Whoosh, Qingling step! Fast as the wind, whirling cold thighs exploding, at a very fast speed, fast stride.