Chapter 82: Master Said......
Cultivating to the Condensation Realm at the age of 16 can definitely be called a talent, such a disciple will rarely have a nine-rank force, at least the strength of the eight-rank can attract them to join.
And the strength of Zhuo Fan Martial Arts Hall is comparable to that of the Seven-Rank Sect, so they have such talents, but it is not necessarily these talents who can pose a threat to Yan Lingyu, but those old students.
Cultivating to a certain realm at a certain age can only show that this person's cultivation speed is fast and good, but it does not mean how strong his combat power is.
Some old students may be average, but because they are older, they have an advantage in the realm, and coupled with their rich experience, these people are more difficult to deal with than those young talented students.
After a while, Wei Heng gathered some new students in front of him, and their cultivation was all above the seventh layer of the Condensation Realm, and they were all true talented students of the Zhuo Fan Martial Arts Pavilion.
There are almost no people of the same age as Yan Lingyu among these people, and there are naturally students in the Zhuo Fan Martial Arts Hall who have cultivated to the Condensation Pulse Realm at the age of sixteen or seventeen, but they have not yet reached the level of the seventh layer of the Condensation Pulse Realm, and the youngest student among them is called Huang Kaiquan, who is 20 years old and has cultivated at the ninth level of the Condensation Realm.
They naturally know the reason for calling themselves, Yan Lingyu's forging soul realm is like a special soldier beating a child, how many people come and die, although Bai Li allows failure, but the defeat is so miserable It is too ugly.
"That young man in the ring is outstanding, whoever wins him, I will exempt him from all tuition, not only that, but the resources needed for cultivation in the future will also be supplied free and in full. ”
Bai Li stood in front of these carefully selected students and personally cheered them on.
It turned out that these few words were still very effective, especially the last sentence that cultivation resources were provided for free, and the students were all excited after hearing it, and they couldn't wait to defeat Yan Lingyu immediately.
"Also, if you can't fight, admit defeat, don't use any means, otherwise I will make him unable to cultivate in the future. ”
Thinking of Juniper's tragic condition, Bai Li added a little more.
At this time, there were more and more people in the martial arts arena, only challenging the basic three realms, and some people were not interested, but now that they had risen to the condensing realm, it naturally attracted more people to watch.
Of course, the most important thing is to see if Yan Lingyu really has a condensation realm cultivation.
Similarly, more and more people are watching live streams online.
"Yang Suo, you go and try. Bai Li said to a student.
"Yes. ”
Yang Suo is quite tall, majoring in Ming Wang Leg, which is a yellow-level high-level leg method, and Yang Suo has been practicing this leg method for more than two years.
"That's Senior Yang Suo, he is a ninth-level cultivator in the Condensation Pulse Realm, and a person in the martial arts hall who is expected to enter the Phantom Mirror. ”
"That's right, Senior Yang Suo has been cultivating the Ming King's leg for more than two years, and his strength is extremely strong, so he may be able to defeat this Yan Lingyu. ”
"Deputy Curator Bai is also ruthless, people challenge the seventh layer of the Condensation Realm, but the result is that the people picked by Deputy Curator Bai are all from the ninth layer of the Condensation Realm, not even the eighth layer. ”
Seeing Yang Suo fighting, the students suddenly became excited.
After being killed by Yan Lingyu in seconds of twenty or thirty soul forging realm students, Bai Li felt that his face was dull, so after hearing that Leng Qingxuan's condensation veins above the seventh layer could play, Bai Li also played a little smart.
This time, he personally selected the students, and the selected people were all ninth-level cultivators of the Soul Forging Realm, and some were even at the peak of the ninth-layer.
According to the convention, people have more than seven layers, and most people will find a few seven-layer and eight-layer people to stuff into them, but Bai Li didn't, it was not that he didn't give Leng Qingxuan face, but he felt that Yan Lingyu's strength was very strong, definitely not weaker than the people of the ninth layer of the Condensation Realm.
As a Shattered Void Realm cultivator, Bai Li still has this bit of insight, and Jiang Yurong did not stop Bai Li from doing so, after all, this is a martial arts hall opened by their husband and wife, and it must be directed towards him, and it is all nine layers and has done nothing wrong, which meets the conditions proposed by Leng Qingxuan.
Leng Qingxuan didn't speak, she just sat quietly on the sidelines, looking at Yan Lingyu while drinking tea, she didn't panic at all, Yan Lingyu's combat power was not comparable to these martial arts students.
She brought Yan Lingyu here just to let him communicate with his peers, and she couldn't let the disciples in the Divine Palace all press the cultivation to compete with Yan Lingyu.
"Senior Yang Suo is so handsome!"
"Senior Yang come on, win glory for Zhuo Fan. ”
"Senior Yang, come on!"
Many onlookers began to cheer for their players.
Yang Suo jumped into the ring and stood opposite Yan Lingyu.
"You are very strong and young, and you will definitely surpass me in the future. Yang Suo said.
"Thank you for the compliment. Yan Lingyu responded with a smile.
"But young people are always too crazy and think they are invincible if they are a little endowed, so I'm here to help you get rid of this problem. ”
Yang Suo turned his legs in place while doing so, obviously he wouldn't be polite to Yan Lingyu.
However, his remarks caused a discussion among the students.
Especially the girls, they are all talking about Senior Yang being modest and Senior Yang being domineering.
Yan Lingyu looked at his opponent and said secretly: He is handsome, his legs are long, and his endowment is not bad, he must be very popular with female students, and he will be beaten into a pig's head later, hum, let you pretend.
"I have a lot of problems, but it's not your turn to fix them for me. Yan Lingyu said in a deep voice.
Yang Suo sneered: "Whether it's your turn or not, it's not your decision, but me." ”
Yang Suo pointed at Yan Lingyu with his finger, and then pointed at himself, which caused his fans to cheer again.
Seeing this scene, Yan Lingyu became more and more unhappy with this Yang Suo: This person is so exaggerated, why are there so many fans, I have never been defeated in the martial arts hall once, and I can also use swordsmanship, why no one shouted at me, I must beat him into a big pig's head later.
Yan Lingyu decided not to BB anymore, and started fighting directly, he hugged his fists and said: "Yan Lingyu." ”
Yang Suo put one hand on his chest and the other behind his back, and bowed: "Yang Suo." ”
Well, there was another shout of "Senior Yang Suo is so handsome, Senior Yang is so elegant".
"Brush", as soon as the words fell, Yan Lingyu turned into a white shadow and rushed over, his speed was extremely fast, but Yang Suo was not slow, after all, he majored in leg method, how could he let Yan Lingyu take advantage of the speed.
The two of them chased after me in the ring, and there were many afterimages behind their figures.
Yan Lingyu suddenly appeared in front of Yang Suo in a flash, and then raised his leg and swept over, are you good at leg technique, then I will use what you are best at to defeat you.
Yang Suo saw Yan Lingyu's short legs attacking, he quickly dodged sideways, and then raised his long legs to fight back.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"
The two raised their legs and kicked at each other at the same time, countless leg shadows were intertwined, if it weren't for Yan Lingyu's short legs, it would not even be possible to tell which leg shadow was who.
"Son, have you ever heard, an inch is long, an inch is strong, you are too short. ”
Yang Suo relied on his long legs and kept repelling Yan Lingyu, and did not forget to make a mockery halfway.
Seeing this, Yan Lingyu directly blessed himself with the power of the wind, and his speed instantly increased by several notches.
Yang Suo originally wanted to rely on the advantage of his long legs to take the lead, but Yan Lingyu's speed skyrocketed, and he could make a smooth move before, but now he was very aggrieved.
Every time he just lifted his foot, Yan Lingyu kicked his lower leg and kicked the leg that had just been lifted back.
It was like this several times in a row, although Yan Lingyu's foot strength was not heavy, but that strength was enough to press down his leg that was about to gather momentum.
Yang Suo's moves were all extinguished by Yan Lingyu with a kick before they broke out.
And Yang Suo also found that no matter how he speeded up, the other party could keep up.
"How is this possible, I major in leg art, he cultivates swordsmanship, why can he keep up with my speed, no, he is faster than me. ”
The more Yang Suo fought, the more outrageous he felt, a swordsman, what do you mean by your light skills being so good, are you going to be a thief saint.
Yan Lingyu saw the opportunity and kicked Yang Suo's leg that had not yet been kicked out again.
"Then have you ever heard that three points are short, three points are dangerous, and sometimes it's not good if it's too long. ”
Yan Lingyu also sneered.
"Hmph, you're fast, but if you want to win me, I'm afraid you can't do it. ”
"It's not up to you to do it, it's me. ”
Yan Lingyu repeated Yang Suo's words at the beginning of the game.
"You..."
"What are you, don't think I'll do it if you're ugly... Be merciful, my master, the greatest respect for the opponent is to ravage him well. ”
"Take it, ugly bastard. Yan Lingyu roared and rushed over again.
He used the Wind Resisting Divine Technique to the extreme, and his body was as unpredictable as the wind.
Yang Suo's face changed greatly, his strongest point is speed, but now the speed is not comparable to others, and it is suppressed, what is even more uncomfortable is that he can't make a move, this enemy is cheap to death, just don't let himself blink
Yang Suo deliberately sold a flaw, Yan Lingyu was unmoved, he just stared at Yang Suo's legs, and as long as there was a sign of a move, he immediately pressed him.
"Ahhhhh Yang Suo couldn't stand it, he was about to be driven crazy by Yan Lingyu, but a person who majored in leg cultivation couldn't raise his legs to make moves, which was simply bald.
Finally Yang Suo gave up Lin Kang, he was afraid that if he continued to fight, he would forget what it was like to raise his legs: "I recognize ......"
"Bang".
Yang Suo was going to admit defeat, so he relaxed his defense a little just now, and he felt that as long as he admitted defeat, Yan Lingyu would also stop.
However, he miscalculated, and Yan Lingyu did not give him a chance to finish.
"Ah, I ......"
"Bang"
"Me"
"Bang"
"I think..."
"Bang, bang, bang"
"Stop, wait a minute..."Yang Suo not only can't get out of his legs, but this will make it unclear that he can't even speak.
Yan Lingyu shouted: "Unrecognizable." ”
Then the footprints shouted straight towards Yang Suo's face.
"Ah~, poof. ”
Yang Suo was directly kicked out by Yan Lingyu and landed on the martial arts arena outside the ring.
"Shhh
After everyone saw Yang Suo's tragic situation, they gasped again.
At this time, Yang Suo still had the appearance just now, his clothes were covered with footprints and dust, and his handsome face was even more bruised and swollen from being kicked.
However, the first words he said when he got up surprised everyone.
"I... I was finally able to lift my legs. ”
Yang Suo sat on the ground and stretched his legs freely several times, looking like a keyboard warrior who had been banned for a long time, and suddenly could speak.
"I'm never going to practice my legs again. Yang Suo muttered.
The female fans who cheered him on just now all twitched the corners of their mouths.
The students didn't know what to do, and the instructor quickly sent someone to put Yang back with the lock, because he didn't seem to know which leg to take first when walking.
Jiang Yurong frowned, Bai Li looked loveless, Leng Qingxuan forced a smile and took a sip of tea.
Yan Lingyu clapped her hands angrily: "Next." ”