On the side of the road, at a stall with a banner of "Youjian Restaurant", Uncle Iron Spoon stopped, took out a long pipe, stuffed it with tobacco, lit it, and took two puffs of it. There was a faint satisfaction in his expression, as if something had been confirmed.

Looking at the pitch-black light brain screen opposite, Uncle Iron Spoon muttered, "Hehe, what do you know." When the strength of the martial artist resonates with heaven and earth, it can produce an incomprehensible mysterious magnetic field, and these light brain screens are only black screen failures, and there is no damage, which is already an excellent quality. This combat skill is really terrifying! It can burst out with such power at such a stage. ”

The smoke obscured Uncle Ironspoon's face, and his bronzed face loomed in the smoke, making it impossible to see his expression.

At this moment, in the pupils of Uncle Iron Spoon, a terrifying scene was reflected, only to see a transparent dragon shape hovering in the sky above the Emperor's Wind Martial Arts Hall, dragon scales like armor, lifelike, as if about to descend on the world at any time.

It's a pity that only Uncle Iron Spoon can see this scene, and the others present are unaware.

"With Zhenlong as the key, the four martial arts true intentions are fused, so as to attract the power of the heavens and the earth. The shock of this force actually faintly formed a dragon-shaped magnetic field, and Ah Yan's [Four Spirits Sealing Dragon Seal] had already glimpsed the doorway. Alas, at the age of 16, a young martial artist who has comprehended this legendary skill, how far can he go in the future? Perhaps, he can become the real third generation of this combat skill......" Uncle Iron Spoon whispered to himself.

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At the same time, at the entrance of a martial arts arena in the deepest part of the Qianlong Temple, the heavy wooden door was open, and there was a young girl sitting cross-legged at the door, her hair was as bright as the stars, her little finger was thick, and her skin was light like a newborn baby, revealing an incomparably healthy luster. The delicate and picturesque face, natural and peerless, is Lin Binglan.

She sat cross-legged in the doorway, her body half a meter above the ground, suspended in the air. From early morning to now, Lin Binglan has maintained this posture for more than 10 hours.

The body is suspended in the air, without any support, which is the signature characteristic of a ninth-level great martial artist. In order to reach the ninth-level martial realm, the Yuan Force completely completes the feedback to the body, and the martial artist's physique changes from the outside to the inside, from the skin to the five internal organs, so that the Yuan Force can communicate with nature.

Therefore, a martial artist of the ninth-level martial realm can possess all kinds of superhuman abilities. The body is as light as a swallow, treading on the waves, etc., these abilities do not need to operate the yuan force in the body, and can be completed by relying only on the physical body, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If you use the inner element as a medium to communicate with nature and perceive the power of heaven and earth, the body will appear in the air, as light as a feather.

However, even a ninth-level martial artist, if his body is suspended in the air, it will not take more than 30 minutes at most, and it will be difficult for him to continue. But Lin Binglan was easy, hanging cross-legged in the air, her face was calm, and her eyes were closed, as if she was enjoying the harsh winter sun.

Suddenly, Lin Binglan seemed to be aware, opened her eyes, and looked at the center of the academy, her eyes were full of colorful flowers, reflecting a strange scene - in the center of the academy, above the Emperor's Wind Martial Arts Hall, a transparent dragon-shaped hovering and flying, as if it wanted to soar into the sky and break through the sky.

"Ah......" Lin Binglan let out a low cry, and it was no longer possible to maintain the posture of her body hanging in the air, and slowly fell to the ground.

Standing up and looking at the direction of the Emperor Wind Martial Arts Hall, Lin Binglan was silently distracted, and for a while, she showed a smile, very happy, and muttered: "Is this Senior Brother Sun Yan, his combat skills have finally made a breakthrough, and there are still 10 months to go." When the time comes, I will step on the top of the cloud peak and fight, and I am looking forward to it. ”

......

At this time, the entire Emperor Wind Martial Arts Hall was already in chaos, and the exclamations were endless.

In the ring in the center of the venue, Zhao Jiuchen's Tianpeng spread his wings, and was rushed by the unparalleled punch, and the [Ninety Thousand Tianpeng Hands] that enveloped the audience were like paper paste, and they were immediately shattered.

Bang!

The surging force swept wildly, and Zhao Jiuchen bore the brunt of it, his tall and burly body was bombarded straight up, like a leather ball, bounced to the top of the Yanwu Hall, hit the roof dozens of meters high, and fell straight down in a free fall motion.

At such a height, even if Zhao Jiuchen's physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, it is easy to fall out of danger. If he accidentally hit his head on the ground first, such a martial arts genius would probably be seriously injured on the spot and die.

Seeing this scene, the ambulance team members next to them had already prepared, and a group of people rushed over quickly, and they were able to catch Zhao Jiuchen, so as to avoid the danger of falling from a height.

In the ring, the referee in charge of this final had already jumped out of the ring, his face was pale and bloodless, and there was a burst of scolding in his heart, knowing that this final was so dangerous, he said that he would not compete for the referee qualification of this battle. Fuck, can this still be regarded as a competition of intermediate martial artists? The battle of a ninth-level great martial artist is not so exaggerated! Absolute genius, it's really a fucking creature that strikes people.

On the sidelines, the faces of the first-seeded students of Xiao Academy were extremely ugly, none of them thought that this final could reach such a level, a level that they could not touch at this stage.

Luo Shiyao's face was pale, her little hands covered her lips tightly, so as not to let herself be shocked and lose her temper, she took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Lu Jian, I finally understand what you mean." Indeed, even if you can reach the finals, even if it is Zhao Jiuchen now, you are not an opponent. As for this Sun Yan, it's even more ......"

Wanting to stop talking, Luo Shiyao smiled helplessly, and said indignantly: "Are the teachers who recruited students blind at the beginning? Let such students fall into the ordinary department, and when the **** of the whole college of freshmen is over, I will see how the student office explains this big hole." ”

The enrollment matters of colleges and universities have always been handled by the Student Affairs Department, and Sun Yan, a top genius, was thrown into the general department, and it is rumored that when he first entered the school, this teenager was also treated unfairly in many ways.

After the end of the **** of the whole hospital this time, not to mention anything else for the time being, just to appease Sun Yan, the senior management of the hospital will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly. Otherwise, after other famous universities know the situation, they will definitely do everything possible to dig up such a genius.

Lu Jian's face was bitter, and he said: "Before Feng Lingxue was injured, classmate Sun Yan was furious, and from the aura that flowed from him at that time, I judged that his strength far exceeded other people's estimates. Now it seems that I still underestimated him. ”

Not far away, a group of students from Qianlong Academy were bleak, Feng Zhiming and Zheng Pengqiang were even more ashen, before the finals, the two of them still despised Sun Yan's blind self-confidence, and they dared to shout wantonly in this physical state, in a vain attempt to shout at their boss Zhao Jiuchen.

Now, the facts in front of them are like the cold wind outside, blowing on their faces, like a knife cut, faintly painful.

Next to him, Bai Zuwu sighed and muttered to himself, his voice was inaudible: "Jiuchen! I warned you a long time ago, be careful of this Sun Yan, how can it be so simple to be a young martial artist who can be recognized by Senior Sister Lin Binglan." It's just that he didn't expect that he was the kind of martial artist who mastered all the secrets of the No. 38 martial arts arena mentioned by his grandfather. ”

"Aoki, Burning Sun, Gejin and Extreme Cold, comprehend the true meaning of these four martial arts, and be able to fuse them, and then glimpse the door of that combat skill. If I have the same excellent body, can I do this?" Bai Zuwu lowered his head and his expression was gloomy.

Things in this world, after all, are not so many ifs.

On the other side, a group of seed students from Donghuang Academy gathered together, and they were amazed, and Long Ping'an and Green were even more shouting, constantly cheering for Sun Yan.

"See, our brother is such a fork!" Long Ping'an was proud, as if he was standing in the ring.

"It's too fierce, it's too fierce! Ah Yan's punch, how did he hit it, so violent. Green was speechless, but his face showed a look of pride.

Before, about Green and Long Ping'an, as seed students of the Donghuang Academy, but they had a very close relationship with a student of the ordinary department, for this matter, many people in the three institutes of the elite department were quite complaining about this, thinking that this was a self-surrendering identity.

Now, Green has a light on his face, and said secretly, grandson Ai, keep your eyes open and take a look, which one of our friends is not outstanding, but it is not comparable to you short-sighted guys.

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In the ring, Sun Yan maintained a punching posture, his skin was flowing with a strange luster, showing a jade-like texture, and the aura that bloomed all over his body was extremely strong, enough to crush a fourth-level martial artist.

After defeating the [Ninety Thousand Heavenly Peng Hand] with one punch and shocking Zhao Jiuchen, the fist intent that swept through the entire martial arts arena did not dissipate, but became more and more intense, and there were faint signs of uncontrollable and rampant rampage.

At this time, Sun Yan's increasingly pale face just illustrates this point. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth, trying to withdraw his fist, as if he wanted to slowly disperse the punch. However, the whistling sound over the entire Yanwu Hall became more and more intense, making people's hearts beat.

"Oops! He couldn't control the force. ”

"Definitely, this fist is so strong that it attracts heaven and earth, even a ninth-level martial artist can't beat it. ”

"Bullshit! You still have time to sigh, hurry up and stay away, this martial arts hall's battle scar defense may not be able to defend against it. ”

Suddenly, the surrounding audience panicked, this punch could defeat Zhao Jiuchen in one fell swoop, if it hit them, wouldn't it become a pond fish that was affected. Even if the Emperor Wind Yanwutang seal is engraved with battle scar defense, however, there is a precedent of Lin Tianwang before, who dares to guarantee that Sun Yan's punch will not penetrate the battle scar defense.

"Heh......"

Suddenly, Sun Yan screamed, his forehead was bruised, as if he had the strength to eat milk, and tried his best to retract his fist. However, as soon as this punch was halfway through, he was already sweating profusely, sweating like oil, and he could no longer support it.

Rumble!

Suddenly, this terrifying fist first struck in the air, then deflected and struck straight towards the judging platform.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many people present were relieved, and then they showed a look of schadenfreude, their eyes were extremely vicious, and they saw that the landing point of this punch was exactly the position of Xu Zhengqing on the judging platform.