Chapter 447: Yang Simeng vs. the Black-robed Envoy
The star-absorbing Dafa was exerted to the extreme by Wei Xiaobao in an instant.
Du Zang's skills, in just a few breaths, all arrived at Wei Xiaobao's dantian.
"Brother Su, you ......" Du Zang turned from horror to despair, and it was difficult to speak between his teeth.
Seeing Wei Xiaobao raise his hand again, someone from the Yuncang faction screamed: "Shaoxia will keep people under his command." ”
Bang.
Wei Xiaobao slapped Du Zang's head.
Du Zang's body spun and flew up, slamming under the ring, and the smoke and dust filled the air with a terrifying loud noise.
Du Zang was almost inlaid into the bluestone that laid the martial arts arena.
Everyone on the Yuncang Sect's side was frightened, and they couldn't wake up for a long time.
By the time they came back to their senses, Du Zang's body had been pulled out of the stone by the disciples of Longyin City.
The whole corpse was almost smashed into a pulp, and its face was naturally unrecognizable, and it was unbearable to see.
Wei Xiaobao stood in the ring, looking coldly at the Yuncang faction under the stage.
Everyone in the Yuncang Sect looked at each other, but no one dared to challenge on stage.
Even if Du Zang died tragically, they could feel that Wei Xiaobao was still in absolute anger.
At this time, if you take the stage to challenge, the end may be the same as Du Zang.
Du Zang was the leader among the young disciples of the Yuncang Sect, but in front of Wei Xiaobao, he couldn't even catch a move, and when they went up, they were only sent to death in vain.
After a long time, the Yuncang faction chose to admit defeat, and Luoyun Mountain successfully advanced.
"Brother Dayou, you're too heavy." Liu Ye regained a small amount of strength, and his face was still pale.
Although her life was saved, she had to recuperate in the following days in order to recover as soon as possible.
Zhuge Lanyun admired Wei Xiaobao very much at the moment, and said with a smile: "Dayou has done it right, if you are not ruthless, how can you deter the enemy?" ”
It was precisely because of Wei Xiaobao's ruthlessness that no one in the Yuncang faction dared to take the stage again, so that Luoyun Mountain won cleanly.
If this momentum is maintained, Luoyun Mountain is expected to enter the top four, or even compete for the top spot.
As long as you don't run into Longyin City in advance, Luoyun Mountain is really possible to realize the dream of the martial arts association.
Compared with the powerhouses of other sects, Wei Xiaobao's attack is not too heavy.
All sixteen sects competed, and eight sects were selected to enter the next round.
Long Yiming was very satisfied with the performance of the disciples of various sects in the ring.
This can be seen in the cheers of the onlookers.
At this moment, among the onlookers, Aunt Hua turned around and left.
She didn't care about the victory or defeat of Drunken Flower Building, but when she saw Wei Xiaobao, she felt the need to tell Xia Yue about it.
Xia Yue was sullen all day long, and the whole person was extremely haggard, and if she continued to be decadent like this, her body would definitely collapse.
Liu Ye fell, and the person who represented Luoyun Mountain in the second round of the draw was replaced by Yunxiu.
Yun Xiu was very nervous, and extremely uneasy, walked up to the high platform and came to the wooden box.
Long Yin City drew the "One" lottery again.
This made the other seven sects very nervous, normally speaking, once the same sign as Longyin City was drawn, it basically meant that the competition of this sect in this martial arts meeting had ended early.
Whether it is a direct admission of defeat or a fight to the end, the final result is the same.
After Longyin City, the second lottery in Zuihualou resulted in the lottery of "Want".
Next, it was Yunxiu's turn to draw lots, and her hand reaching for the wooden box trembled very much.
When she took out a bamboo stick from the wooden box, she was too nervous to look at it.
"Signature Three." The person in charge of Longyin City immediately announced loudly.
Yun Xiu opened her eyes when she heard the sound, and when she saw that it was indeed the "three" sign, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and walked off the high platform with a smile.
"Yunxiu, good job." Liu Ye smiled and cheered Yunxiu up.
The sign that Yunxiu drew was neither Longyin City nor Drunken Flower Building, which could be regarded as a sign.
When the final result came out, Zhuge Lanyun frowned.
Also drawn the "three" number is the Netherworld.
There was only one disciple in the Netherworld Valley, and it was the black-robed envoy.
Although the black-robed envoy has a very high status in the Netherworld Valley, his real age should not be very large, otherwise he would not be able to pass the review of Dragon Yin City to participate in the martial arts meeting held for young people.
Zhuge Lanyun knew the strength of the black-robed envoy, a peerless genius that was rare to see in a hundred years, but for various reasons, he embarked on the evil path, and finally joined the Netherworld Valley, and became the black-robed envoy in front of the Netherworld Throne with his strong strength.
When Yunxiu learned the result, her face was also full of sadness.
"Yunxiu, it doesn't matter, the sects that can survive to the end must be very powerful, no matter which sect is drawn, what we have to do is defeat them." Ling Huchan saw Yunxiu's sadness and smiled comfortingly.
Yun Xiu nodded slightly, but it was not a taste in her heart after all.
After the start of the second round, Long Yin City won again without any suspense.
Although their opponents are also very strong, compared to Long Yin City, the difference in strength is really not half a star.
The two sects that drew the "II" number sign are not well-known in the Shenwu Continent, but the young disciples they sent this time are very good.
Especially the disciples of Buzhou Mountain, their strength and beauty coexist, and they won continuous applause.
The final result was as the vast majority of people expected, and it was Buzhou Mountain who won the victory.
"Sixth Elder, let me go." Ling Huchan rushed to challenge the Netherworld Valley.
Zhuge Lanyun is more willing to believe in Yang Simeng's strength.
"Chan'er, let's go, this guy in the black robe is really ......" Yang Simeng didn't have the confidence to be able to defeat the black robe.
Ling Huchan sighed and said, "Simeng, then you be careful." ”
Yang Simeng nodded, and walked to the ring.
The black-robed envoy was already waiting in the ring.
The eyes under the mask are extremely cold, just looking at them from a distance can make people shudder.
"First Peak Lord, don't come unharmed?" The black-robed envoy clenched his fists slightly.
Yang Simeng chuckled: "I won't show mercy." ”
"When I was in the Netherworld Valley, I was looking forward to a decisive battle with the First Peak Lord, I didn't expect this wish to come true so quickly, it's good." The black-robed voice was soft.
The black robe enabled to bring the Netherworld Valley to the top eight of the martial arts guild decisive circle with his own strength, which can be seen in his strength.
Yang Simeng nodded and smiled: "Me too." ”
Qiang.
The gong sounded.
The people of Luoyun Mountain couldn't help but hold their breath.
Yang Simeng slowly pulled out his long sword and made a starting gesture.
The black-robed envoy let out a low chuckle and drew a long whip from his waist.
"First Peak Lord, my whipping technique is the best in the world, you have to be careful." The black-robed envoy swung his whip into the air, and the whip crackled with a very powerful sound.
Seeing the movements of the black-robed envoy, Wei Xiaobao inexplicably thought of Bai Muliang.
Bai Muliang's whipping skills were also very powerful, and even the queen mother at that time had to surrender.
But as soon as the black-robed envoy made a move, Wei Xiaobao knew that if Bai Muliang was still alive, he would have to kneel in front of the black-robed envoy.
The long whip that seemed to be extremely ordinary, in the hands of the black-robed envoy, suddenly seemed to have life.
In the whip shadow in the sky, Yang Simeng could only choose to be fast.
In the eyes of ordinary people, they could only see two vague figures, floating around in the ring.
Dozens of moves passed, and the long sword and the long whip didn't even collide once.
But the masters present were all amazed.
The black robe of the Netherworld Valley has been famous for a long time, and is coveted by many major sects.
It's just the first green cloud of Luoyun Mountain, and its strength is so strong, which is really beyond everyone's expectations.
"Luoyun Mountain is very good this year." Long Zhongtian took a sip of wine, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Long Yiming was on the side, and replied with a smile: "It's really good, when they entered the finals, they showed their super strength, if nothing else, Luoyun Mountain will be the biggest obstacle for our Dragon Yin City to defend the champion." ”
"Big brother, you're going too far, aren't you?" Long Jiuling laughed.
Long Yiming smiled and said, "If the ninth brother doesn't believe it, just look at it." ”
Luoyun Mountain is not only one Yang Simeng, Su Dayou, who has been on stage before, is also very powerful.
As long as there are two top masters in a sect, they will naturally be able to shine in this martial arts club.
"I hope that I can meet Luoyun Mountain in the next round, and then kill them all." Long Jiuling is still young and fully qualified to represent Long Yin City.
Long Zhongtian also wanted Long Jiuling to appear, in order to let the world know his youngest son.
Among his nine sons, the youngest son, Long Jiuling, was undoubtedly the one that gave him the most headaches and worries.
I hope that through this martial arts meeting, he can quickly mature.
But to achieve such a goal, it is natural to need extremely strong opponents.
There is no doubt that these young people in Luoyun Mountain are very good.
Long Zhongtian was originally sleepy, but at this moment, he forcibly cheered up and watched the battle seriously.
Yang Simeng has the power of the Nine Heavens, which is undoubtedly very terrifying among the contestants in the martial arts meeting.
Luoyun Mountain can attract this kind of young people, luck is really good, if Luoyun Mountain can finally keep these young people, then Luoyun Mountain's rise again is just around the corner.
Of course, if they can be recruited to Dragon Yin City, then Dragon Yin City will undoubtedly be even more powerful.
Qiang Qiang Qiang.
In the crisp sound, the two figures hovering and entangled in the ring separated from each other.
I saw the black-robed envoy half-kneeling on the ground, his back rising and falling violently.
Yang Simeng supported the ground with his sword, the hand holding the sword trembled violently, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
"Simeng ......" made Huchan's eyes wide, and she couldn't believe her eyes.
I didn't expect the strength of the black-robed envoy to be so strong.
You must know that Yang Simeng is the king of the Nine Heavens, the black-robed envoy can make her vomit blood, and the black-robed envoy is really powerful.
Zhong Meng looked at it very seriously and said in a low voice, "The situation of the black robe is even worse. ”
Yang Simeng and the black-robed envoy are equally powerful, and if they want to distinguish the winner from the loser, they can only depend on their respective cultivation techniques.
Yang Simeng learned the Nine Yin True Scripture, and practiced the Dugu swordsmanship to the extreme, and the danger was able to overwhelm the black robe and make half of his head.
But in the end, if you want to win, you will have to go through a hard battle.
Zhong Meng knew that his skills were not as good as Yang Simeng, and even if the black-robed envoy was injured, there was no way to defeat him.
Wei Xiaobao also sat still and didn't move.
Yang Simeng can obviously still hold on, if he holds on for a while, he still can't win, then he must win.
In order to defeat the black-robed envoy, Yang Simeng must not be seriously injured.
Yang Simeng took a few breaths and slowly raised the long sword in his hand, his beautiful eyes revealing a terrifying coldness.
The black-robed envoy also stood up slowly, holding a long whip in his hand, his eyes solemn.
I don't know if it's an illusion or it's real, at this moment, Wei Xiaobao actually saw excitement in Yang Simeng's eyes.
Just think about it, you can know that it is enough to be happy to be able to meet a strong opponent and fight heartily, whether you win or lose.
"That girl is really good." The more Long Zhongtian looked, the more he admired Yang Simeng.
Long Yiming bowed his head and said: "It's really rare to be so young, but have such skills, and be so calm." ”
"Yiming can see it accurately, Jiuling, what do you think?" Long Zhongtian had a strange idea in his heart.
Long Jiuling said nonchalantly: "It's okay." ”
Long Zhongtian frowned slightly, very dissatisfied.
Long Jiuling had been looking at Wei Xiaobao just now, but he didn't notice Yang Simeng on stage, and now when he looks at it, he can't see Yang Simeng's appearance clearly.
He has always looked at women only by their physical appearance.
"Jiuling, you should also become a family." Long Zhongtian thought about it, but decided to say the weird idea in his heart.