Chapter 82: A Maniac Among Maniacs!
Boom!
A picture flashed in Huang Xuan's mind, the immature child waved his fist and shouted: "I want to be a strong man, a strong man who can fly in the sky!"
A man with a stubble on his face happily hugged the child, laughed rudely and spun in circles: "Haha, my son Huang Xing will definitely be able to become a strong man flying in the sky!"
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On the fighting platform.
"Huang Xuan, the third order of the Liwu Realm, is allowed to be included in the outer gate of the Qianmen!"
Dragging his body in embarrassment, covered in blood, the young man smiled. The smile tugged at the wound on his face, and the pain came from the cutting, but he still smiled nonchalantly, laughing so much that he forgot everything, until he was taken off the stage by the former martial artist senior brother who presided over the order.
"Let go of me, I, Huang Xuan, am a strong man who can become a master of the Xuan Realm!"
"Hahahaha, arrogant boy, do you still want to become a powerhouse in the Mystery Realm?"
Bang, mercilessly thrown to the ground!
The young man clenched his fists tightly, and there was no trace of discouragement on his face: Wait! When I become a strong man on the top, see if you dare to do this to me!
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The pictures have become blurry, so blurred that no matter how hard you chase them, they are a little yellow, but the pain that pierces into the depths of the soul is like yesterday, and the slightest touch makes people want to scream!
I longed again and again, gave up again and again, faced my inner ambition again and again, but had to succumb to the cruelty of reality again and again!
When, when did you no longer believe in your dreams, and no longer believe that you can have a sky of your own and have the ability to fly freely......
When is it that the inner persistence has been completely abandoned, and all that remains is a pale drunken dream?
When, looking back, I can't find the way I came, the dream of my childhood?
When was it that I was willingly-
Chose to give up!?
I'm not reconciled!!
"Ahh
Huang Xuan suddenly raised his head, looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar: "Fuck the outer door, fucking dream!"
The voice was furious, roaring out the unwillingness to suppress his heart, and roaring out the man's unbridled ambition: I want my dream to reappear in the colorful light!
The roar was so fierce that it shook all directions, and it made the elders on the high platform look sideways.
Quiver!
Huang Xuan's right leg trembled desperately, every tendon and every muscle was trembling!
Even his whole body arched as if it were normal, and the pressure falling from the height of the Qianlong Platform was like a heavy steel plate pressing down fiercely, smashing heavily on his body again and again.
smashed his eyes with gold stars, smashed his throat constantly with fishy intentions, smashed him dizzy and his eyes blackened......
But he's still holding on!
"Boom!"
A true qi suddenly burst out from his feet, rushing straight up like wolf smoke, echoing the sudden sound of firecrackers in his body.
The sound was endless, like a thunderbolt exploding, and the violent air flow stirred a piece of multicolored light around it into a whirlpool!
Dreams-
Never fade!
"Promoted to the sixth rank!?"
Huo Xinglie and Zuo Mo were suddenly shocked, and they looked at each other, their faces were full of disbelief.
It's not that they haven't seen the scene where the cultivation is breaking through to the peak of the Martial Realm, and the cultivation of the Sixth-Order Martial Realm is just an ant-like character in their eyes, and they can be killed with a snap of their fingers!
But this is in the Qianlong Club!
This is to accept the coercion of Lanhai Yuan on the Qianlong platform!
How could someone not be crushed under such heavy pressure, but instead take the opportunity to break through to the peak of the Martial Realm!?
gasped for a long breath, the two of them didn't wake up for a long time, only the look of ecstasy on their faces was the same: they didn't care about the number of sixth-order martial artists in the martial arts realm, what they cared about was Huang Xuan's tenacious mind!
With this will, even if he cannot go up to the inner door, who can stop him?
Bloom!Release!Light!Mang!?
"Master, I want this disciple!" Zuo Mo's eyes bloomed with a strong light, and he said solemnly: "Even if he fails to obtain the qualification of an inner disciple this time, I will accept him as an apprentice!"
"Lao Zuo, you are wishful thinking. Another elder with a gloomy face said unceremoniously, "Why should it belong to you? Could it be that your disciple is stronger than my Qi Cangshan?"
Zuo Mo rolled his eyes at him, he didn't bother to pay attention to this Qianmen law enforcement elder at all, and stared at Huo Xinglie tightly: "Master, as long as you promise to give me this disciple, you don't need to wait for the result, even if I lose the bet just now, my storage ring will be given to you." ”
In order to win the Yellow Election, he was willing to give up a storage ring, which was equivalent to giving up 100,000 square star stones!
For these strong people, treasures are precious, but disciples who can inherit the mantle are even more valuable!
In order to be able to get a disciple with such a heart, it is worth the cost!
Qi Cangshan's face changed suddenly, his gloomy expression was exhausted, revealing a hint of urgency, and he was about to speak-
Shaking his head, without waiting for Zuo Mo to get angry, Huo Xinglie said slowly: "Elder Zuo, if I want to be the winner of this gambling battle, I don't necessarily need you to give in...... Elder Qi, and watch it patiently, this is just a prelude......"
Zuo Mo and Qi Cangshan glanced at each other, and their eyes revealed a touch of strangeness at the same time: Prelude? Could it be that there is something more amazing happening than the sixth order of the advanced Chengli Martial Realm?
Zuo Mo further thought of the content of the bet just now, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: He wasn't joking? Could it be that a really powerful martial arts realm disciple could win the qualification to enter the secret realm!?
Compared to their excitement, Liu Zhenyue's heart was like eating a fly, and in the face of Huang Xuan's intentions, he was also a little moved, but when he saw him approaching Fang Chen, his full appreciation suddenly turned into a murderous ......
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Everyone's eyes were fixed on Huang Xuan, and the strong pillar of true qi on his body that shot straight into the sky made everyone understand what was going on, so one after another eyes of admiration or jealousy shot in, like stone!
"Bang!"
If Chongyue settles down on the earth, Huang Xuan stepped on the third step and stood firmly!
Compared to the surprise of Huo Xinglie and the others, he only showed a weak wry smile, and he didn't dare to face Fang Chen's expectations: "Brother Fang, I'm sorry to disappoint you." ”
His eyes suddenly closed and he fell unconscious.
Although the strength has made a breakthrough, after consuming a huge amount of energy, it is still a lot of energy loss. His body fell directly to the ground, and he was about to be bounced off by the pressure in the sky.
Suddenly, a palm that was not wide but extremely solid held his shoulder, and Fang Chen had a warm smile on his face: "You didn't let me down, and I naturally won't let you down!"
With a clasp of his hands, Fang Chen's body was short, he carried Huang Xuan on his back, and his eyes stared at the top of Qianlong Terrace for a moment: "I said, if you want to become the inner door, you are the inner door!"
"I-!
A young man who had just laughed at Fang Chen swallowed his saliva: "What are you kidding?"
At this moment, the eyes staring around didn't have time to turn away, and they turned from jealousy and envy to shock!
That guy, what the hell is he doing?
Doesn't he know that this is Qianlong Tai? He actually wants to carry a person behind his back to pass the selection, this, this is simply a fucking madman among crazy people!
Carrying a person forward is by no means as simple as one plus one! The pressure on the person on the back will be magnified exponentially and passed on to the bearer!
In other words, Fang Chen alone is equivalent to moving forward under three or four times the pressure of ordinary testers!
If he was a top-notch Condensing Origin Realm martial artist, it would be easy to understand, but this person was only a martial arts realm cultivator!
Oh my God, when did there be such a maniac in Qianmen?
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This chapter is very well written.
Believe it or not, I believe it anyway, it's a miracle of life