Chapter 10: The Power of One Punch!
I saw a one-person-wide road flash out of the originally crowded crowd, and two figures walked slowly, the first one was naturally Yi Honggang, Yi Honggang at this time was very different from the temperament that Lin Qingxuan usually saw, he was usually approachable, and he actually had a kind of momentum at the moment to look down on everyone, and strode towards the martial arts platform.
The second one is naturally Lin Qingxuan, Lin Qingxuan speculated on the feeling of the moment when he released the fist intent of "Six Ways of Smashing Fist" as he walked, and walked forward leisurely.
"Isn't this preparing Yi Honggang, a popular figure in the Holy Son Sect?"
"That's right, he actually opened the way for Lin Qingxuan, who was just getting started, this is to cheer for Lin Qingxuan, it seems that Lin Qingxuan is indeed extraordinary!"
"I heard that Senior Brother Yi is very likely to become the Holy Son!"
"Shhhh ”
"Don't touch these sensitive topics, let's look at Lin Qingxuan's battle next. ”
"These two have a good relationship. ”
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After listening to everyone's discussions, Lin Qingxuan glanced deeply at Yi Honggang in front of him again: "It turned out to be the Preparatory Holy Son, I am becoming more and more confused." ”
"Senior Brother Lin, it's up to you next. Yi Honggang walked to the side of the martial arts stage and turned his head: "Senior brother believes in you, you will definitely win easily." ”
"Thank you!" Lin Qingxuan smiled at Yi Honggang and walked to the stage and thought, "Even if he sees that I am now at the sixth layer of the Acupoint Realm, he shouldn't have such confidence in me." Senior Brother Yi, what do you mean?"
"Lin Qingxuan, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come up! I'll make you regret it! I'll let the sect know who the real genius is!"
Finally waited for Lin Qingxuan to come, and Wang Cang, who couldn't wait, walked on the stage again, holding the long sword with cold light in his right hand, holding a sword flower, pointing directly at Lin Qingxuan.
The last time Lin Qingxuan felt that he was in a coma and vomited blood, he saw it with his own eyes, which was also the source of his great confidence, besides, how could his cultivation be higher than Lin Qingxuan, what else was there to worry about?
"You're so arrogant, you can't live forever!"
"I said that I would use "Broken Scripture Splitting Fist" to break your bones to pieces, you won't forget it. Lin Qingxuan slowly walked onto the stage, confronted Wang Cang from afar, and said lightly.
"It's finally going to begin, and hopefully it's going to be a battle of the dragons. Someone said.
"Mortal-level low-level martial arts, I'm embarrassed to say it, I'll let you know what a real martial art is. Wang Cangdao pointed his sword at Lin Qingxuan: "Let's start." Show off your weapons!"
"I said I would break you to pieces with my fists, naturally, I only used my fists. Lin Qingxuan stepped his feet to shoulder width: "Make a move." ”
"Only with your fists?" Wang Cangji smiled angrily: "It's you looking for death, no wonder I, flesh and blood, dare to be my Xuanjing Iron Sword?"
The battle was about to break out, and Wang Cang held the Xuanjing Iron Sword in his hand.
This Xuanjing iron sword is about three feet long, there are no carved lines on the sword body, but it is cold and shining, although the blade is very thin, there is no gap, showing extraordinary sharpness, the hilt and the sword body are the same color, just because they are made of Xuanjing iron. There are slight lines on the hilt to prevent the hilt from slipping out of the hand.
Xuanjing iron is a rare metal, and it is impossible for ordinary commoners to afford it, and Wang Cang has not been in the sect for a long time, which is obviously not given by the sect, which shows the extraordinaryness of the Wang Cang family.
Yi Honggang looked at Lin Qingxuan and still didn't mean to take a weapon, and smiled silently: "I still underestimate this junior brother, what hole cards do you have?"
"This Lin Qingxuan is too arrogant!"
"It's so big that the weapon doesn't come out!"
"Today, you can no longer claim to be a genius in the sect!" Wang Cang sneered, his feet suddenly exploded, and his body immediately turned into a phantom, shooting straight towards Lin Qingxuan, every step he took, the martial arts platform would explode, obviously, this is a good style.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"This is the advanced body method of the mortal level, the advanced exercise of the first layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I didn't expect that Wang Cang had practiced this exercise to such a realm not long after he started. ”
Some disciples saw the origin of Wang Cang's body.
This is Lin Qingxuan's only feeling about Wang Cang's speed, Lin Qingxuan has no actual combat experience, and he can only dodge in the face of Wang Cang's rapid body.
Rushing to Lin Qingxuan's side in one step, Wang Cang laughed fiercely, and in the midst of lightning and fire, a sword stabbed Lin Qingxuan's neck, it seemed that Wang Cang was preparing to kill Lin Qingxuan with a sword!
Shoot tricky and vicious!
Lin Qingxuan only felt that it was dangerous, and dodged to the right with his reaction body, as a newcomer Lin Qingxuan, obviously had never practiced his body, and his actual combat experience was close to zero.
"Weng!" In an instant, the sword body with a trembling sound sounded in Lin Qingxuan's ears, the translucent sword body reflected Lin Qingxuan's delicate face, and the cold killing intent was transmitted in the air, which was chilling.
A strand of black silk floated down from the blade of the sword, it was Lin Qingxuan's hair.
"Lin Qingxuan is not good!"
Yi Honggang also frowned slightly at this time.
Seeing that the sword was not successful, Wang Cang turned the blade of the sword, turned the thorn into an oblique split, and went down towards Lin Qingxuan's face, and the sword body made a "buzzing" trill, and then turned into a silver streamer, which was terrifying, if it was hit, Lin Qingxuan would have to lose at least half of his life!
The Xuanjing Iron Sword that was getting closer and closer gradually had purple rays erupting, and the slender sword body trembled and buzzed, and before Lin Qingxuan reached the door, Lin Qingxuan felt a little tingling in his face.
Wang Cang sneered: "Let me show you my Wang family's Purple Moon Sword Technique!"
Lin Qingxuan's face did not change, seeing that the cold light was about to reach the door, Lin Qingxuan's true qi in his body was agitated, and he lifted the six ways to crush the true qi, transported it to his hands, and then clenched it into a fist and smashed it towards the sword blade.
Although the "Six Paths of Crushing Sutra" does not know the level, the scriptures are as secretive as deep, unfathomable, and the scriptures say: "Within the six realms, all can be smashed!" It can be seen how the person who wrote the scriptures is to look down on the world! Lin Qingxuan practiced hard day and night, and at this moment he was not afraid and rose to the sword.
He believes in himself!
"He's crazy!"
"How can a fist block the Xuanjing Iron Sword!"
"I guess I'll have to explain it here. ”
Everyone in the audience widened their eyes, and their eyes seemed to jump out, shocked by Lin Qingxuan's actions.
Yi Honggang also opened his eyes wide, staring at Wang Cang's sword tightly, although he had confidence in Lin Qingxuan, he never thought that Lin Qingxuan would accept such a move.
"How is it possible?" The Northern Underworld Daoist was sitting next to the Floating Light Technique at this moment, also with a look of surprise.
"I wish he had broken a hand. Yu Ze looked at Lin Qingxuan in the Floating Light Technique.
"It should be unlikely, he is not a fool, he must rely on this to do this. Zhao Dian retorted to Yu Ze.
So there was no rebuttal.
Everyone's eyes widened, because no one would believe that a fist could block the Xuanjing Iron Sword! And it was also a move with martial arts! Lin Qingxuan must be crazy!
Wang Cang was already smiling from ear to ear, blocking the sword with his fist, then leave half a life, otherwise, I would also call Wang Cang in vain!
In the blink of an eye, people's eyes hadn't reacted, but Lin Qingxuan's fist made contact with the sword blade at the speed of lightning.
The slightly white fist carries strands of six shattering true qi like a small snake!
The next moment, the purple light on the tip of the sword shattered instantly, and the sword in Wang Cang's hand was smashed away by Lin Qingxuan's fist in the stunned eyes of everyone.
People looked at Lin Qingxuan's hand one after another, there was no imaginary scene of Lin Qingxuan's hand breaking and bleeding, some were just a slight blood mark on the back of Lin Qingxuan's fist, and wisps of blood flowed out.
"Bell!" the flying Xuanjing Iron Sword trembled from the air.
That Wang Cang was knocked out of his hand by Lin Qingxuan's punch of the Xuanjing Iron Sword, and the residual strength of the punch choked Wang Cang back a few steps, so that he stabilized his backward body.
"This ...... What's going on?"
"Lin Qingxuan uses his fists, could it be said that the low-level "Broken Scripture Broken Bone Fist" is so powerful?"
The stunned crowd saw Lin Qingxuan knock Wang Cang's Xuanjing Iron Sword into the air with one punch, and also made the imposing Wang Cang retreat and unload his strength, and wiped his eyes one by one.
The next moment, something even more surprising happened, the Xuanjing Iron Sword that fell from the sky, before it touched the ground, actually broke out of thin air, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron fragments, falling one by one like autumn leaves.
"You pinched me, did you read it wrong!"
One of the disciples didn't believe what he was seeing, rubbed his eyes again and again, and then pushed his friend next to him.
"I also think it's a dream, how could the Xuanjing Iron Sword automatically shatter?"
"Do we two have the same dream?"
“......”
"Good boy, it's hidden!" the Northern Underworld Daoist stroked his beard.
"What kind of true qi is this?" Yi Honggang's brows furrowed even deeper, obviously Yi Honggang saw the extraordinaryness of Lin Qingxuan's true qi.
"Hmph!" Although he had already guessed that Lin Qingxuan would be fine, Yu Ze still had a gloomy face.
"If he is allowed to grow up, not only us, but also the Holy Son will probably feel threatened. Zhao Diandao's face was solemn at the moment, and one punch shattering the sword was enough to be terrifying.
You must know that Lin Qing Xuancai has only passed through the sixth layer of the Cave Realm, and Wang Cang is already the peak of the eighth layer of the Cave Realm, how can this not be surprising? Not to mention that it is still a refined Xuanjing Iron Sword!
Wang Cang stabilized his figure, obviously he didn't expect Lin Qingxuan's punch to be so powerful, he clenched his teeth, and his heart was also very shocked, and he gritted his teeth with hatred and said: "Lin Qingxuan, you really didn't disappoint me!" However, let me tell you, just now I was just testing my strength, my Wang family is a big family of the Heavenly Wolf Country, and high-level exercises are endless, in fact, you can imagine this poor background, suffer death!"
"If you have any moves, show them all. Lin Qingxuan's face did not change. (I have received the contract station, and the contract is being sent back, please rest assured that the book friend will collect)