Chapter Seventy-One: Rise to Fame
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Just now, when Ao Baifeng was attracted by the flying whirlwind legs that rushed towards the crowd by everyone's eyes, he quickly came behind Liu Jianming, and when the three elders concentrated on resolving the crisis, and no one paid attention to him, he secretly opened the meditation space and took out a fan bone.
Ao Baifeng didn't know that there was always one person whose eyes never left him, and that was the stunning beauty Mengling.
Seeing that Ao Baifeng played tricks on everyone present, Meng Ling couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "This guy is still so cunning, people can't guard against it", revealing her bewitching smile, and the two dimples make people feel fascinated at first glance.
"I don't know if you have the ability to block my counterattack now" Ao Baifeng's voice sounded behind Liu Jianming like a ghost.
Liu Jianming hurriedly turned around and looked at Ao Baifeng standing not far away and smiling, he realized that he seemed to have been fooled, but he was still fearless, "Hmph, even if my true qi consumes most of my true qi, I can beat you down", thinking that he still has an overwhelming advantage over Ao Baifeng, which is very in line with the performance of an arrogant person like him.
In the face of this kind of person, Ao Baifeng could only be said to be speechless, and he didn't bother to say anything, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was running frantically with his true qi, and most of the true qi in the sea of qi poured out, all poured into the fan bones, and suddenly he felt that his body was hollowed out.
Although the true qi is infused into the fan bone, the power increases dramatically, and it can be used as your own killer weapon at present, but it is too consuming true qi, fortunately, your qi sea is larger than that of ordinary people, and the true qi reserves in it are more, otherwise you will collapse just by launching this attack, this is the true feeling of Ao Baifeng at this time.
True Qi began to boil out of Ao Baifeng's body, and after the strong True Qi poured in, the fan bones became ready to move, giving birth to a trace of luster, the air around them began to distort, and the dust on the square was swept high by the strong wind.
At this time, Liu Jianming seemed to feel the aura of danger, and his face became solemn, and then he regretted it a little, regretting Fang Cai's impulsiveness, but he hated it even more, hating himself for easily falling into the arrogant white wind.
"Liu Jianming, you also try my mid-level fourth-level martial art, 'Deadly Fan Bone Needle'" The last time he fought against Meng Liang, Ao Baifeng felt that injecting his true qi into the big fan bone would increase his power a lot, and he wanted to give this unique attack a domineering name, but he never thought that just now he suddenly came up with this name.
When they heard the five words "life-killing-fan-bone-needle", the three elders on the stage all smiled helplessly.
"I'm really convinced of him, this guy, you're fooling people there again" Meng Ling began to fool Ao Baifeng, and his foolish kung fu was admirable.
The so-called authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear, and they were taken aback when they heard that Ao Baifeng was going to use a mid-level fourth-level martial art.
He, the Lanma Chengliu family, the leader of the younger generation, was not long ago that the family was willing to teach him the middle-level martial arts, and when he heard that Ao Baifeng's martial arts were the fourth level of the intermediate level, one level higher than his most powerful flying whirlwind legs, he began to lose his heart, and even felt a little inexplicably flustered.
Ao Baifeng wants to take the opportunity to neutralize the power of this class of freshmen, so defeating Liu Jianming is undoubtedly the best way to deter other freshmen.
With a swing of his right hand, the fan bone of Ao Baifeng's half-true qi was compressed inside, and he rushed towards Liu Jianming with a huge violent energy, and the air was rubbed into a fire dragon, and a heat wave swept through the square, and the crowd watching outside the venue felt that the air was hot.
Liu Jianming saw that the situation was not good, and he also wanted to dodge, but he had a good face and felt that it was a shameful thing to dodge the attack of a person who was one level lower than his own cultivation, and finally decided to use the remaining true qi in his body to kick out a flying whirlwind leg as his final blow.
Two violent energies exploded in the square, and the scattered aftermath knocked down the stone pillars on the periphery of the square, and the onlookers hurriedly covered their faces with their sleeves, and the center of the explosion formed a deep collapse, and there was a faint green smoke, separating the two.
Just after the two sermons were all whistling and digesting, Liu Jianming began to gasp for breath, but despite this, his expression seemed a little relaxed.
When Liu Jianming thought that he had successfully blocked the attack, who expected that the left hand that Ao Baifeng took out from behind him would have a small short sword with true qi gathered at this moment, and before Liu Jianming could react, Ao Baifeng shot the true qi flying sword.
Now that Liu Jianming's dantian is empty, he can't make a counterattack at all, even if he wants to dodge, I'm afraid it's too late.
The True Qi Little Short Sword swept away towards this Liu Jianming like a popular cut through the void.
Liu Jianming saw the sword of death, and a trace of fear rose in his heart, he regretted provoking Ao Baifeng, now Ao Baifeng is a plague god to him, and he is afraid that he will not dare to provoke it easily from now on.
"Ah" When the true qi short-term sword condensed by Ao Baifeng was an inch away from Liu Jianming's eyebrows, Liu Jianming couldn't help but scream, and Ao Baifeng's true qi short-term sword was grabbed by the second elder who rushed over quickly.
There was no movement for a long time, Liu Jianming began to try to slowly open his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the true shortness of breath sword pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, which made him have the illusion of dizziness, and his body quickly rubbed back twice.
Such a performance attracted the contemptuous eyes of many people around him, and the mocking voice, he felt that he was embarrassed this time, and when he brushed it, he was already red-faced, and secretly swore in his heart, "I want to fight to the end with Ao Baifeng until the other party is beaten down by him."
After the second elder Yang Quan dissolved the true qi short-term sword condensed by Ao Baifeng, his figure flashed back to his seat, and calmly said to the two, "The competition is up to the end, you will be classmates in the future, and you must not hurt the harmony,"
"He actually won the battle."
"yes, I really didn't expect that."
"This little guy is clearly a master."
There was a voice from the crowd praising Ao Baifeng, although Ao Baifeng was opportunistic in the decisive battle, but it didn't matter, people always looked at the result.
"Okay, first of all, congratulations to you for passing the first round of tests, I hope to make persistent efforts in the future, today's test ceremony was a perfect success, the next three days will allow everyone to relax and relax, then I will lead everyone to the next round of assessment, and the same person will really become a student of my martial arts academy" Second Elder Yang Quan said this, his voice was very loud.
Back at the inn, Ao Baifeng went directly into his room, Meng Ling, Yin Sha and Xing Xiaoyun all came to look for him, all of them were rejected by him, after a big battle, he felt that the dantian in his body was empty, and he wanted to take this opportunity to expand his qi sea, which could accommodate more martial energy.
He also wanted to expand his meditation space by the way, with the improvement of his cultivation, he had to look for a lot of things, afraid that the space would not be enough, this Ao Baifeng, who had just come out of the deep valley and had never seen much of the world, began to focus on the future, and the experience outside did make him more calm and mature.
Ao Baifeng crossed his knees on the bed and began to calm down, just half a pillar of incense passed, Ao Baifeng only felt a little thin martial qi in all directions, and the qi and soul were even less pitiful, but the quality seemed to be better, it was better than nothing, he began to open the pores of his whole body, frantically absorbing, to fill his empty dantian.
But he found that only the martial qi entered his dantian, and as soon as the qi and soul were inhaled into his body, he immediately lost mysteriously, "What's going on" Ao Baifeng didn't know why.
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