Chapter 51: When the competition is underway
Quiescence!
The martial arts training ground, which was still noisy like a boil, was as quiet as a ghost in the blood that was spilling down, the sound of bones shattering shook their hearts, and the girls covered their mouths one by one, looking overly frightened, and their eyes were full of fear.
The unconscious young man below had been carried away by the escorts for the necessary treatment, and the Wind Emperor's eyes flickered slightly, and he was still quite satisfied with Feng Shenxiu's sense of battle, but he did not disdain the methods taken by Feng Shenxiu, and sat quietly on the chair and muttered slightly.
The young man in white in the ring was radiant, his thin body was as majestic as a mountain at the moment, giving people a sense of Wei Ran who was at ease with me, and his black hair was like a waterfall, and his own domineering and bloodthirsty maneuver permeated the sky, which made everyone frightened in their hearts, and the hearts of the young people and girls in the audience were extremely complicated, and the waste who was allowed to be bullied at the beginning has now grown to such a point.
Kill decisively!
Shot ruthlessly, never sparing a hand!
If you don't make a move, you will see blood!
Feng Shenxiu's powerful, ruthless, and bloodthirsty completely suppressed all the teenagers and girls in the field, except for a limited few, all of them were afraid, and Feng Shenxiu stood in the ring for a long time and still didn't wait for the verdict of victory, and in desperation, he looked around and the second elder was at a loss at the moment, and he jumped out of the ring, after all, the victory and defeat are well known, and no one can change it.
"Phew!"
The ongoing clan suddenly paused, and the scene was completely cold, and the clansmen fell into shock, and Feng Dihao had no choice but to run the loud thunder sound to wake everyone up.
The second elder who presided over the clan competition woke up when he heard the thunder like a thunderstorm in July, and his embarrassed eyes swept away, and there was no one in the ring, so he had to announce: "Fengshen Xiusheng!" understood the mistake just now, so he said loudly: "Both sides of the clan competition are children of the Feng family, and they must not be heavy-handed in the competition, and if there is a disability, the quota in the place of trial will be cancelled." ”
Feng Shenxiu was stunned when he heard this, put down the teacup in his hand and looked up at the second elder, he didn't speak, he was not a fool, he naturally knew what the second elder was referring to, who he was referring to, he smiled indifferently, and he didn't care about everything, and he didn't care much about it.
"The second group begins, No. 9, Fengmo vs. Ten, Wind Cold, No. 11, No. 12, Wind and Snow, No. 13 Wind Sword vs. No. 14, Feng Wen, No. 15 Feng Ruoxue vs. No. 16 Wind Dance," the second elder's majestic but fierce voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, echoing in everyone's ears for a long time.
After a short period of cold play, Clan Bi once again walked on the normal path, and the atmosphere in the field began to recover, the mark left by Feng Shenxiu's bloody killing gradually faded, Feng Shenxiu took a sip of the teacup, stared at the people in the ring one by one, and suddenly found that the strength of this wave was obviously much higher than just now.
This is where Feng Shenxiu wonders, the draw of lots should be extremely fair, is this such a thing, a major event related to the survival and rise and fall of a family, and some people joke about it, and operate in the dark? Just when Feng Shenxiu was meditating, the second round of the competition had already begun.
The listless Feng Shenxiu was extremely bored, and was about to turn his head to chat with the Wind Emperor to relieve his boredom, but at the moment he turned his head, he caught a trace of surprise at the moment he turned his head, and Feng Shenxiu couldn't help but stop, looking at the girl in white on the ring, because of the distance, he couldn't see his face clearly, but from his temperament and figure, it can be seen that he is definitely a beauty in a million.
This is not the most important thing, what surprised Feng Shenxiu was which sword just now, it actually carried a slight atmosphere, and there was a trace of sword intent in the fast sword, which immediately aroused Feng Shenxiu's interest, he really didn't expect that there was such a genius in the younger generation of the Feng family.
Carefully watching her next performance, I looked forward to it, and at this moment, a voice came from my ear to solve Feng Shenxiu's doubts: "This woman's name is Feng Ruoxue, she is the daughter of the fifth uncle, she can be regarded as a rare genius in our direct line, she has learned kendo since she was a child, and now she does have a lot of Taoism," perhaps it was to verify the words of the Wind Emperor, only to see the girl in the field in white clothes moving, and the sword in her hand pierced through the void, as fast as lightning.
Next second!
The tip of the sword stopped at the throat of Feng Wu, just a few millimeters away from taking away its life, and there was a dead silence in the field, and they were shocked by Feng Ruoxue's strong domineering, and the control of the sword in his hand was really exquisite, which made Feng Shenxiu a little shocked: "You are defeated!" The red lips twitched, spit out three cold words, and jumped out of the ring.
This is not a year-end family competition!
This is the competition for the ticket to the land of trials, no one will let go easily, the battle is the glory of the warrior, so there is no fair battle in the same realm here, what is needed here is unparalleled combat power, whoever is strong is qualified to stand on this ring and successfully win the qualification.
Feng Shenxiu, who saw clearly in this matter, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, you must know that the younger generation of the Feng family has cultivated himself to the lowest - the seventh order of physical training, which is undoubtedly the bottom existence of everyone, raised the teacup and played with it in his hand, glanced at Feng Ruoxue deeply, and wrote down this cold girl, and intuitively felt that this person would be his opponent and worth paying attention to.
The competition in the martial arts field was in full swing, Feng Shenxiu calculated in his heart, it should be tomorrow when it was his turn to compete, and he started to go back, because this level of duel could not bring him much meaning, sitting here was a pure waste of time, Feng Shenxiu was a teenager who had the courage to practice and said to go, just when Feng Shenxiu was just about to get up, a real gaze with a warning was projected.
As soon as he moved his body and sat down again, the thought of leaving disappeared in an instant, and he didn't need to see the wind god show to know who it was, and there were no more than two people who could always pay attention to his movements in this competition field, and the wind emperor was sitting next to him, and the other was undoubtedly his father wind emperor.
Sitting back and watching the boring competition, there is nothing new at all: "Big brother, when do you say this competition is a head? Isn't it a waste of time to compete like this!" Feng Shenxiu was bored and had to turn his head to nag at Feng Shenxiu, who was staring at him intently, venting his dissatisfaction in his heart.
"Sit down quietly!Of course, if you're not afraid of your father's wrath, you can still go, and the eldest brother also wants to see how chic you are when you leave!" Emperor Feng turned his head and said with a smile, his words were all joking, obviously the little bit of caution just now was all in his eyes, and he continued after a long silence: "Seventh brother, a martial artist must endure loneliness, whether this matter is something you want or like, since you have done it." You have to persevere to the end, and you will never reach the top of the mountain!"
Emperor Feng's words were full of the smell of a lesson, and when Feng Shenxiu heard this, he was indeed a little upset recently, and he didn't have the same hard heart as before, but now he was reminded by Emperor Feng that Feng Shenxiu suddenly understood what he was wrong, and he was also vigilant in his heart, and he wrote it down deeply.
The breath is majestic like an abyss, the monstrous murderous aura is pervasive, a young man in black stands in the ring like a thousand troops, a battlefield atmosphere swept in, and the wind Shenxiu's eyes burst out with blazing light when he was pulled by the qi machine, looking at the young man who was standing quietly like a pine in the field, and his heart was surprised.
The majestic murderous aura that swept the sky was dignified and upright, and there was no ghostly and evil aura at all, which was different from the murderous aura of the killer, but the elite aura of the same veteran of a hundred battles, that was the breath of the rest of his life, that kind of majestic murderous aura would only come from the field, and only the land of a man's dream would have such a blazing but non-evil murderous aura.
Soldier!
The first feeling that this young man gave to Feng Shenxiu was the feeling of a soldier in the army, the breath of a regular soldier, the anger in his eyes, he was really a heroic young man, Feng Shenxiu suddenly had expectations for this competition.
Feng Shenxiu noticed that this black-clothed young man was using a blood-colored broadsword, and only the domineering knife was suitable for the men who fought on the battlefield, and only the knife was worthy of them, and on the opposite side was a white-clothed young man, the long sword in his hand was dazzling, and he knew that it was a good product at a glance, and he was nervously guarding against the opponent.
Seeing this scene, Feng Shenxiu shook his head and concluded that the young man in white was defeated, his own strength was higher than that of the opponent, but he did not dare to attack because of the opponent's murderous aura, he guarded against the other party from the beginning, and he didn't understand the truth that he would lose if he defended it for a long time, how to win the victory.
Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour of fighting, he was defeated, and his heart was full of pity for this battle, although the white-clothed young man's cultivation was high, but it was like a flower in an ivory tower that had not experienced the wind and rain, how could he be the opponent of this kind of battlefield warrior, the martial arts experience and skills of the black-clothed young man were all wonderful, and the most labor-saving methods were often used between one move and one style, and there was never any excess aura wasted.
For the subtle control of aura, even Fengshenxiu is sighing to himself!
The competition is still ongoing, the atmosphere of everyone in the field is completely ignited, the expressions of the losers and the winners are wonderful, in the face of the outstanding disciples in the clan are more and more outstanding, the leaders sitting on the stage are all full of smiles, there is nothing more important than the excellence of the descendants of a family, even if there are a lot of gentlemen, in general, the generation of the Feng family is really extremely extraordinary, and there is a situation of king Yangzhou.
"Feng Tianxue!" Feng Shenxiu gently spit out the name of the young man in black, and his heart was solemn, this person is a fierce enemy, he knew it from one of them, and he looked at the young man sitting calmly as ink below, Feng Shenxiu suddenly gave birth to a pride that was higher than that of Tiangong.
Fengshenxiu understands that the competition will really start tomorrow, and today's test is just a big wave. Ditch a bunch of sand and dig for real gold in the next Rank Races, it's all about today and tomorrow, that's all!