Chapter Eighty-Six: The Power of Terror
"Someone wants to start their own club? I don't know how they lost. A red figure walked out of the room, his outfit did not change, this person was Xiao Fang, who was stretching his waist at this time, stretching out his fiery figure, looking at Xuan Yu and snorting lightly, frowning slightly.
It may be that the first time, Xuan Yu did not leave a good impression on her, or it may be that Xuan Yu's previous test results left a lot of surprise on her, Xiao Fang didn't say anything, and walked in the direction of the competition under the attention of everyone.
This time, Xuan Yu and they did not stop at the first-floor martial arts workshop, but walked on the second-floor martial arts workshop, the pattern of the second-floor martial arts workshop and the first floor has not changed much, but the size of the ring and the defensive facilities are more complete, after all, there have been battle-level students here for many years.
Walked on the second floor of the martial arts workshop, the battle here is more gorgeous, not like the first floor only moves fists and feet, the people here have begun to release their battle spirit, all kinds of battle qi is gorgeous and powerful, dazzling, when Xiao Fang entered here, everyone stopped the battle in front of them very tacitly, and their eyes showed a look of watching a good show.
Under Xiao Fang's arrangement, different clubs began to stand up for themselves, and no one said anything, maybe this kind of thing is nothing uncommon or strange.
Xiao Fang, who was standing in the ring, looked at the paper in his hand and said: "Now it is the review of the establishment of the Liangji Gate, and the students of the Liangji Gate led by Xuan Yu accept the challenges of each club. ”
As soon as the words fell, Xuan Yu naturally did not stop, kicked his feet, and the whole person came to the side of the ring as if he was in water, there was no humility on his face, and there was no look of pride, only a faint calm.
"Lots of advice. After Xuan Yu finished speaking, he glanced at the faces of all the club leaders, and the audit would be carried out at any time.
"Xuan Yu, last time my third brother lost to you, it can be regarded as a bit of a bully for you, and now that you have also entered the level of the king of war, we may be able to come to the competition, I can challenge the three of you alone. Cheng Meng laughed and said, now there is such a good opportunity to do free publicity for the club, and by the way, you can also teach Xuan Yu a lesson, why not?
"Then the pure master gang will be the first to challenge. Xiao Fang's voice fell, and her red figure flew down the ring like a wild goose.
Xuan Yu could feel Cheng Meng's cultivation that was not weak, it was the breath of the fourth level of the War King, but this breath made Xuan Yu always as steady as a mountain.
"Please advise. Xuan Yu didn't argue much, just stretched out one hand and said lightly, the whole person actually volatilized, which was the strength of the battle king level.
Cheng Meng laughed loudly again, Xuan Yu's attitude was contempt for him in his opinion, but he was not reluctant, and a slightly angry voice came: "This is your own decision, you can't blame me for bullying people." ”
It is the same gray battle qi as Cheng Juan, and there is a big gap between the purity of the battle qi and Cheng Juan, and now his hands are raised, and there is a faint "moo" sound on the tightly clenched fist.
Xuan Yu saw that Cheng Meng had revealed his battle spirit, and there was no contempt in his eyes, because most of the people who died in his hands were because of contempt for Xuan Yu's hidden strength.
The magnificent crimson color quickly wrapped around Xuan Yu's fist, standing in place, waiting for the arrival of Cheng Meng's attack, now Xuan Yu's combat experience is sufficient, all of which are practiced in the blood pile, unlike the battlefield, the monster is more cruel and unscrupulous.
If you want to say that Cheng Meng is a beast-like straight attack, then Xuan Yu will not be afraid of him, in the blink of an eye, Cheng Meng's attack has come to Xuan Yu's face, without the use of martial arts, the beginning of the battle is generally started by a tentative attack, when the fists are about to hit Xuan Yu, Xuan Yu is no longer still.
Xuan Yu didn't use three overlapping attacks, and he didn't even use the mixed element, because Xuan Yu didn't just want to win the battle, but more importantly, he wanted to kill the chicken and make an example, too much trouble made him a little bored, this time he had to stand up, so that the reputation of the Polar Gate would also increase rapidly.
The two hands grabbed Cheng Meng's two hands respectively, kicked back hard under his feet, and stepped on the solid ground of the ring, since the opponent was a tentative attack, then Xuan Yu used the most direct way to bear it.
"Bang", Cheng Meng's fists were like hitting a thick city wall, and the impact force that he thought was good couldn't even make Xuan Yu shake slightly in front of Xuan Yu's palm.
The first fight was not over, everyone on the edge of the ring took a cold breath, time seemed to stop, no one made a sound, and they forgot to even talk.
"Moo!!" Cheng Meng found that he couldn't push Xuan Yu at all, and he couldn't even let him move his steps slightly, and he let out a beast roar unwillingly, wanting to shake Xuan Yu's mind with his cultivation three levels higher than Xuan Yu.
After hearing Cheng Meng's roar, Xuan Yu's face was also calm, he had heard the roars of countless real demonic beasts, and he didn't have much reaction to Cheng Meng's roar.
In response to Cheng Meng's response, Xuanyu Dantian luck breathed a sigh of luck from the lower abdomen directly into his mouth, and suddenly a huge dragon roar shook Cheng Meng's hair to tremble, Cheng Meng's heart instinctively cringed, and his heart was shaken, as if he was about to give Xuan Yu the urge to kneel down and worship.
Grasping this small rhythm, Xuan Yu grabbed Cheng Meng's fist with both hands and suddenly increased his strength, and then bent Cheng Meng's wrist with his backhand, and the power of the hot water ruthlessly destroyed Cheng Meng's gray battle qi.
"Could it be that this is the gap between the battle spirits?" Cheng Meng kept shouting in his heart, he was really unwilling, he never thought that he would lose to Xuan Yu now, and he was extremely ashamed compared to the similar life-and-death battle before Cheng Hang.
The two people in the ring seemed to be facing each other, and no one could help anyone, but Cheng Meng had already grabbed his fist with Xuan Yu's backhand and bent his wrist, as long as Xuan Yu added a little more strength, it would make him retreat in pain.
"Second brother, what are you doing!Hurry up and beat this kid to pieces!" Cheng Xuan's dissatisfied voice came, even he didn't find the details in the ring.
Cheng Meng secretly smiled bitterly in his heart at this moment, broke free of Xuan Yu's hands again, and quickly stepped back, his face was full of shame, at this time he even understood that he could not defeat the terrifying boy in front of him, and shouted loudly to Xuan Yu: "I admit defeat, but I won't just lose, I want to see how strong you are." ”
After finishing speaking, he began to frantically run the battle qi in his body, even if he loses, he has to lose, and a real man has to afford to lose! This is the only thing Cheng Meng wants to do now, and his fists begin to form angular.
After hearing Cheng Meng's words, Xuan Yu was not soft-hearted, looking at Cheng Meng's posture, he wanted to use the strongest blow to make the final competition with Xuan Yu, but Xuan Yu used the Mixed Yuan Gang Realm, at this time he needed to be positive and overwhelming to crush the opponent, so he chose his strongest martial art.
Cheng Meng's offensive had been formed, and his fists merged into a huge horn, only to hear Cheng Meng shouting: "Rhino Holy Horn." The gray battle qi seemed to have a penetrating power, and it ran straight towards Xuan Yu.
At this time, Xuan Yu's Gang Realm Mixed Yuan was also completed in an instant, his legs did not move much, and the soft strength in his hands suddenly turned into strong strength, and he directly hit Cheng Meng's rhinoceros holy horn with the hot water battle qi.
The strength of the rhinoceros holy horn is not strong, but it has increased its own strength several times with the power of the collision, I believe that even a person at the fifth level of the war king will not resist such a blow, but Xuan Yu, who is at the level of the war king, has done so.
"Look for death. Cheng Xuan's eyes showed the excitement of a violent person, and he expressed disdain for Xuan Yu's rhinoceros holy horn that greeted Cheng Meng head-on.
He was the only one present who said this, and a giant man with a steady breath next to him said lightly: "The second child lost." ”
"Ahh
Xuan Yu's domineering figure stood back in place, retracting his breath again, as if he had not experienced the previous battle, and the wildness on his face was also retracted, only the chestnut hair on the top of his head was still fluttering a few times without wind.
"Horror!" Now Xuan Yu's power, in everyone's mouths, there are only these two words to describe, it is terrifying!