Chapter 63: The Turmoil in Pavilion City
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As the owner of the word "deficit", I don't only have such strength, you be careful. The young man in red snorted coldly, his bones were full of excitement, he was also a militant, the arrival of Yang Yang made the battle ** he suppressed completely burst out, his body turned into a beam of light, and he killed Yang Yang, and the dazzling punch of one punch rushed directly in front of Yang Yang.
Yang Yang's eyes were solemn, but he didn't dare to be careless, he shot again, and turned into a hideous dragon claw with one palm, and grabbed it out in an instant, grabbing the air and pressing it up in an instant.
"Boom!"
The backs of the two fists slammed together, like a terrifying explosion, and the terrifying power swept out a violent hurricane, sweeping out in circles and circles.
The young man in red had a twinkle in his eyes, he didn't expect Yang Yang to be able to catch his punch hard, even if the idle Hedan Dacheng hit his punch, he would be directly knocked down.
"Drink!"
He let out a long roar, his body rushed forward, like a flickering sword light, wrapped in his fist, and the endless red divine light, as if it was Mount Tai pressing the top, smashed down alive, trying to flatten and crush Yangyang.
Yang Yang didn't hesitate, one hand reached out, turned into a tiger claw, and the other hand also grabbed forward, turned into a dragon claw, and blasted up.
"Boom!"
The collision between the two sides again, the terrifying explosion, and once again set off a terrible wave of air, like the waves of the rising tide, swept out layer by layer.
Yang Yang stared at the young man in red tightly, this guy is very strong, but he said that he met him, the strongest among the younger generation, although Yang Yang's face did not change at all, but his heart was really shocked, since this young man in red said that he was the owner of the word "red", is there still the owner of the words "orange", "yellow", "green" and "purple", or even higher. Aren't those people even more terrifying? It seems that their strength is still very weak.
There are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, which is not false at all.
So he killed it again, and shot with all his might, and a terrifying force like Mount Tai was instantly suppressed, just like breaking ten thousand laws.
"Boom!"
Yang Yang instantly crushed the fist strength of the young man in red, and shook him back several steps, the young man in red was full of shock, what kind of martial art is this, how can this powerful force be so terrifying.
However, the young man in red immediately came back to his senses, he couldn't let Yang Yang continue to attack, otherwise it would be very bad for him, and he punched in an instant, and it boomed, and the punch seemed to break through the sky, and the terrifying fist power shook out, and the air was collapsed in a large area, and the fist power ran through the sky, and it bombarded down.
Yang Yang's right hand flipped over, and a breathtaking fist slammed down, and in just an instant, it shattered the fist strength of the red-clothed youth, swept down, and blasted towards the red-clothed young man with the power of destroying the world.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the young man in red, and his body was blasted out and hit the stone wall of the cave.
He smiled bitterly, he lost, lost to a teenager younger than him.
"Senior brother, congratulations, you are qualified to enter the Divine Sword Pavilion, we will meet again, and there will be a period later. The face of the young man in red turned blue and white for a while, he couldn't accept it for a while, he was actually defeated by a disciple of the entrance assessment, if he let those old opponents in the pavilion know, he wouldn't laugh to death.
Immediately embarrassed to stay here, his figure flashed, he arched his hand, and disappeared.
"Hehe!" Yang Yang smiled, this guy called himself junior brother, obviously admitting himself, a little interesting, this person is a friend.
Since he won, there is no need to stay here, so he no longer hesitated, walked out of the cave, and came straight to the back of the middle-aged man in purple, Yang Yang didn't say anything, because he knew that everything he did in the cave was already known by the middle-aged man in purple, so there was no need to say much.
And the middle-aged man in purple saw that Yang Yang was standing behind him, and he didn't say much, the two of them were so silent, and after waiting for about half an hour, all the people came out, some proud, some gloomy.
"Those who pass stand behind him! Those who don't pass go back!" The middle-aged man in purple spoke, pointing at Yang Yang and said.
For a while, only seven of the nineteen people who came out stood behind, behind Yang Yang, and the rest of the people all returned the way they came.
The purple-clothed middle-aged man looked at the eight people behind him: "From today onwards, you will be the disciples of my Divine Sword Pavilion, and the entrance ceremony will be held tomorrow." ”
"Yes. Yang Yang and his group of eight people responded.
"Let's go. The middle-aged man in purple waved his hand, took Yang Yang and them, and quickly flew into the distance.
Yang Yang was secretly shocked, this middle-aged man in purple has unfathomable strength, otherwise it is impossible, with so many people flying together, his strength is at least above the Infinite Realm.
"The entire Divine Sword Pavilion is divided into many places, and there are also many rules. The middle-aged man in purple flipped his hand, and eight letters appeared in his hand, and threw them to Yang Yang and others, Yang Yang took a closer look and found that there was nothing else on it except for a small sword engraved on it.
"This is the sword talisman of my Divine Sword Pavilion, if you refine it, you will be able to enter and exit freely in the future, and there are many places in the Divine Sword Pavilion. Then he took out eight more books, distributed them to Yang Yang and the others, and said, "There are the rules of my Divine Sword Pavilion on it, and there are also some other things that need to be known, all of which are recorded in this book, so you can take a time to take a look." ”
There was silence along the way, and after flying for about an hour, the middle-aged man in purple suddenly turned his head and said slowly: "The following is the Pavilion City, remember, strength is the best proof, go!"
The middle-aged man in purple said an inexplicable word, which made Yang Yang and his party confused, and then with a wave of his palm, Yang Yang felt that he was dizzy for a while, and fell to the ground lightly.
The Pavilion City is very huge, up to hundreds of zhang or more, and the area is not known how many miles away, although the Divine Sword Pavilion belongs to the Great Wei Kingdom, but it is not in the Imperial City of the Great Wei Kingdom, the Divine Sword Pavilion is located in a mountain range, where countless spiritual veins, crossing, the spiritual energy is sufficient, the clouds and mist are swirling, and the purple gas is dense, as if it is a fairyland on earth.
At the gate of the city, figures with a powerful aura stood here, motionless.
"Hehe, a few of you are new here! Hand over the Sumeru Ring on your body, or don't think about going in!" Suddenly, an extremely arrogant voice came from a distance, and a young man wearing noble clothes, with a proud demeanor, and eyes like poisonous snakes, walked over with more than a dozen black-clothed warriors with powerful breaths.
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