Chapter 16: Fist Shake Soul Soldiers
With the release of the top 10 list of the outer door, the sound of Dabi was pushed to a climax. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In addition to Yang Tianjun and Shi Pojing, there was also a dark horse that caught Ying Xuan's attention. An ordinary-looking young man, locked up in the river.
Guan Zaihe cultivation is also a fourth-layer spirit, but it does not have powerful spells, nor does it have a spirit soldier that sweeps everyone, but some of them are a spirit finger that has been immersed for a long time and is superb.
Guan Zaihe's use of the basic magic Gathering Spirit Finger can be called perfect. Whether it is the speed, power, or angle of the fingers, they are obviously higher than the other disciples.
What is special is that it can form a network of light from the finger light of the Gathering Spirit Finger, as if it is hiding some kind of formation, which is impossible to dodge. After superimposing, the power generated by the Gathering Spirit Finger is not as simple as one plus one equals two, it is already beyond the original power.
Even the elders on the stage were amazed by Guan Zaihe's magic comprehension qualifications, this son is another dark horse in this year's outer door competition, in addition to Ying Xuan.
"Now the top ten disciples will draw lots on stage, match two by two, and win the top five. Ouyang Ming, who was on the high platform, was the presiding elder of the outer gate competition, and under an order, everyone came to the stage to draw lots.
Yang Tianjun, Shi Pojing, Guan Zaihe and Ying Xuan didn't draw each other, and when they looked at each other, their eyes were lit with war.
The opponent drawn by Ying Xuan was a man with a short figure, with stubble on his face, and his hands were also covered with a handful of black hair, and his body hair was a little vigorous, named Sun Muguan.
Sun Muguan saw that the opponent he drew was Ying Xuan, his face was full of solemnity, his body was tense, and his slightly furrowed brows showed a trace of sadness. When Ying Xuan was fighting against people just now, Sun Muguan also made observations. Seeing Ying Xuan's strong physical strength, pushing all the way, he was also shocked.
"Under Sun Muguan, please advise. ”
Sun Muguan's body stiffened, and he saluted Ying Xuan.
"In Xia Yingxuan, please also ask my senior brother for more advice. ”
Ying Xuan smiled shyly and hugged in return.
Through the battle just now, Sun Muguan knew that he couldn't be shortened by Ying Xuan.
"Only by starting a fight can there be a chance of victory. Sun Muguan has already made up his mind.
At the beginning of the battle, Sun Muguan tapped his toes, floated back, and cast a series of light blades from time to time to block Ying Xuan's progress.
As soon as Ying Xuan saw it, he knew Sun Muguan's tactics. If you want to fight, you can't force yourself to get close.
"How can you get your wish so easily. ”
Ying Xuan couldn't help but smile.
Ying Xuan, who was like a bamboo all the way, was not afraid of the light blades flying in front of him. Just punched it away, and the blade of light was instantly extinguished and scattered.
Ying Xuan, who had just entered the fourth layer of the spirit cultivation, was able to fight with Li Mufeng inextricably, regardless of whether he was up or down. What's more, after being tempered by the demon beast essence blood again, how did Sun Muguan resist. All tricks, under absolute strength, were shattered in an instant.
Ying Xuan, who rushed in front of Sun Muguan, was unstoppable with a fist, and it reached his chest in an instant. Looking at the more and more enlarged fists in front of him, Sun Muguan, who felt the fist wind blowing in his face, couldn't help shouting.
"I throw in the towel, I throw in the towel. ”
Looking at the previous battles, Ying Xuan's opponents collapsed under Ying Xuan's fists without exception and ended in embarrassment. Sun Muguan consciously couldn't resist Ying Xuan's demon-like explosive power, but he knew the current affairs and decisively gave up abstaining and admitting defeat.
With Sun Muguan's admission of defeat, Ying Xuan advanced to the top five. once again caused an uproar in the audience, giving the previously cynical people a powerful response.
The battle has come to an end, and the top five candidates have been born. Ying Xuan, Yang Tianjun, Shi Pojing, Guan Zaihe, and another Tang Chengjian, the five of them became the top five in this outer door competition.
The crowd stepped forward to draw lots. ”
Ouyang Ming's voice sounded again, and the five of them stepped forward to draw lots again. Feel the blazing gaze from each other, full of raging war. Before the battle was fought, flames were rubbed out.
Yang Tianjun glanced at Ying Xuan meaningfully, and then drew a lot, which was Ying Xuan's name. And Shi Po was shocked to fight against Tang Chengjian, and he was locked in the river and turned empty.
In the battle of the five powers, one person had a bye, and the other two won or lost, giving birth to the top three in the outer door competition.
Yang Hongzhan, who was sitting on the high platform, couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, and sighed slightly.
"Tianjun is so capricious, I hope that Ying Xuan kid knows the current affairs. Yang Hongzhan's eyes couldn't help flashing a hint of fierceness.
According to Yang Hongzhan's idea, it is to let Yang Tianjun have a bye in this battle, smoothly enter the top three, and reduce unnecessary accidents.
Although Yang Hongzhan didn't want to admit it, he still knew that he was a grandson. There is no one in the eyes, the eyes are high and the hands are low, and the flowers in the whole greenhouse.
That's why he used the means to give Yang Tianjun the spirit sword that was originally given to Li Mufeng, in order to make his grandson famous in the outer door competition.
As for the order of the draw, this was not a problem for the elders who were the high-ranking elders of the Optimus Sect.
On the ring, Yang Tianjun was dressed in a white robe, with a long body, and he did not wear the clothes of an outer disciple, and wore a spirit sword on his waist, as if he was a sword fairy who came out of a painting, and he had a dusty atmosphere.
It is undeniable that Yang Tianjun was born with a good skin, and he is a little more handsome than Ying Xuan.
The slightly raised head has a sense of looking at the world, and the long hair behind him is windless and automatic, and the end is chic and calm, causing bursts of screams from the female disciples in the audience.
"It's you who defeated Li Mufeng. Yang Tianjun's slightly proud voice sounded in the ring.
"Yes and what. Ying Xuan said solemnly, Ying Xuan had already known the relationship between Yang Tianjun and Li Mufeng earlier, and these two people were definitely not good goods, so Ying Xuan was not polite. Anyway, after the previous battles, they already have an understanding of each other's strength, but there is no need to hide it secretly.
"If you kneel down and submit to me at this moment, I will spare your life. If not, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
As soon as the words fell, Yang Tianjun lowered his head slightly, and stroked the long sword with a gentle expression. caused a nymphomaniac scream from the female disciples in the audience, and Yang Tianjun's expression couldn't help but be even more proud.
"Today, I'm going to stop you from the top three. ”
Ying Xuan smiled slightly, according to previous observations, this Yang Tianjun is an embroidered pillow that is not useful, if it weren't for the sharp weapon in his hand, he would have been sent off the stage with one move.
"You're looking for death!"
When Yang Tianjun heard this, he was immediately annoyed and angry, he had grown so big, everyone was obedient to him, and no one had ever disobeyed him. Originally, Ying Xuan was given a chance, but in Yang Tianjun's opinion, it was a great gift, who knew that this mountain boy didn't know what to do.
Sonorous!
A sword roar sounded in the ring, and Yang Tianjun, who felt humiliated, held the spirit sword in his hand and slashed towards Ying Xuan.
Under the stimulation of the fourth-layer cultivation of Yang Tianjun's spirit cultivation, a sharp sword appeared in the ring in an instant, which was transformed by spiritual energy, and its power could not be underestimated, and it was slashing towards Ying Xuan.
"Hmph! ”
Yang Tianjun's face showed a smug look, and a sense of pride filled his body. Yang Tianjun could already imagine that Ying Xuan suddenly threw away his armor and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy under his own move.
After all, in the previous few battles, all the opponents succumbed to their own obscenity and immediately admitted defeat after they were swept by their bright swords.
Seeing this sword of Ying Xuan, his expression was also dignified.
"This spirit soldier is worthy of being the sharp weapon pursued by the monk, and this sword is not the same as Sun Muguan's light blade before. ”
Ying Xuan, who felt the power of the sword, was agile, and hid to the side. I saw that the sword was above the ground, and it actually cut a ravine.
Yang Tianjun saw Ying Xuan dodging, and couldn't help but swing the spirit sword again, only to see the sword light flickering in the ring, and a few sword rays came in an instant, and Ying Xuan's figure turned again and dodged.
"Are you just going to hide? Why don't you take it?"
Yang Tianjun saw that Ying Xuan didn't accept the offer, and he was immediately a little angry. This is different from the picture in his imagination, how can this Ying Xuan not play cards according to common sense.
"Idiot!"
Ying Xuan cursed in his heart, he was kicked in the head by a donkey, this second ancestor is just a little bit.
"The people who fought before must have been bought by his grandfather in advance. Ying Xuan couldn't help muttering in his heart.
After observing the power of Yang Tianjun's sword, Ying Xuan also had a bottom in his heart.
"I feel that this power is similar to the power of the tiger claws of the tiger demon of the same level, and the monk can reach a point comparable to the power of the demon beast with the help of the sharpness of the sharp weapon. Ying Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
Ying Xuan once again realized that the cultivation resources of foreign objects and his own cultivation qualifications were indispensable. A pig can become a master through foreign objects.
"Since it's just comparable to the power of demon beasts of the same level, hehe. ”
A ruthless color flashed in Ying Xuan's heart, even if this is the case, then why not connect it hard.
Ying Xuan, who had made up his mind, was angry and dantian, his body was tense, his muscles and muscles were arched, he condensed his aura and physical strength, and swung it away with a simple and rude punch, and he directly faced the sword with his flesh palm.
"Wow!"
"It's overwhelming!"
"He dared to catch the spirit soldier with his bare hands, who did he think he was!"
"Hehe, there's a good show to watch now!"
Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, this Ying Xuan was inevitably too big, and he even used his flesh palm to pick up the spirit soldiers, which caused everyone to laugh with disdain.
Seeing this scene, Yang Tianjun couldn't help but laugh heartily, this is according to common sense. Yang Tianjun has already made up the picture again at this moment, and Ying Xuan's flesh palm will be bloody in the next moment.
As soon as Ying Xuan's fist came into contact with the sword, he felt a burst of sharpness, and that feeling was very similar to the feeling of colliding with the front paws of the tiger demon in the back mountain.
"It's really comparable to the power of demon beasts. ”
After the blow, facing the other swords that pierced the air in front of him and shot out with a whining sound, Ying Xuan's body bent like a bow, like a tightened bowstring, and at a certain node, it exploded in an instant, and he actually launched a sprint against the sword, punch after punch towards the sword.
Enduring the tearing pain from his fists, there were already faint traces of blood on them.
"There is no other way, only through the layers of swords, a close battle can be taken advantage of. Ying Xuan gritted his teeth, his face ruthless.
"Actually, it really can..."
"Damn! I'm not mistaken!"
"Actually shaking the spirit soldiers with his bare hands, this..."
Everyone in the audience exclaimed again, all of them were dumbfounded, and a powerful blow hit the faces of the people who questioned just now. This Ying Xuan is not only amazingly powerful, but even his physical body is so strong and terrifying, even the spirit soldiers can be hard to connect with their flesh fists, refreshing the worldview of everyone in the audience.
"How is this physical body possible!" Yang Hongzhan on the high platform couldn't help but grasp the armrest of the chair, as if he would be torn off at any time.
"For this son, it is still underestimated. It seems that the matter has been settled. And the sect master, who had always seemed to be sleeping, couldn't help but open his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were shining.
"This, how is this possible, how can it be so!" Yang Tianjun muttered a little flustered.
The most unacceptable thing is Yang Tianjun standing in the ring. The expected picture not only did not appear, but was even rushed in front of him by the enemy, recalling Ying Xuan's previous battle, Yang Tianjun, who was holding the spirit sword, suddenly became a little flustered.
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