Xiao Ling was in a hurry, and directly used his strongest move, the Fallen Leaf Thirteen Sword, of course, it was just a move sword.

However, with Xiao Ling's current strength, the strength of each sword in the Thirteen Swords of Fallen Leaves is different, some strong and some weak, because his strength cannot fully use the full power of the Thirteen Swords of Fallen Leaves.

And this strong and weak sword move is a flaw in Yunchen's eyes.

If you don't practice a person's cultivation, you don't know if you don't practice, and only after practicing can you know where your strength is.

Xiao Ling's thirteen swords slashed, Yunchen's body also moved, and his whole body jumped, and he jumped very high, about a zhang, this jump made Xiao Ling stunned.

Xiao Ling danced out in one breath that the thirteen swords of the fallen leaves were all flat swords, but Yun Chen jumped into the air, which means that no matter how good these thirteen swords are, they can't threaten Yun Chen at all, because they are not on the same trajectory.

And Yunchen seemed to have seen through his sword moves and knew how he made his sword, which made him unbelievable.

When he was still surprised, Yunchen had already pounced on him from top to bottom, like an eagle catching a chicken, and then looked at it, he was clearly holding a black thing in his hand, and directly covered his face.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling was shocked, he wanted to hide, wanted to block, but at this time, he had just reluctantly used the Thirteen Swords of Fallen Leaves, and the old power had been exhausted and the new power had not yet been born, and he watched Yunchen slap the blackboard brick at his head.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Xiao Ling only felt that the world was spinning, although he had already practiced nine levels of strength, but he had never practiced his brain, his brain was not much stronger than ordinary people, and he would bleed if he was injured.

", what is that, bricks? This is Yunchen's weapon?"

"Feelings: Just now when he was tying his shoes, he took a brick on the ground as a weapon?"

The onlookers were dumbfounded, such a battle was unbelievable, how could it be this kind of result, Xiao Ling, who had nine levels of training, was actually slapped on the head with a brick by a ghost?

"This kid's speed is not necessarily fast, even if he is fast, it is impossible to be faster than Xiao Ling's sword, how did he do it?" a martial artist who was watching suddenly said.

Of course, Yunchen relied not on speed or strength, but on keen insight, which was the experience of Cangming's predecessors and the results of his own cultivation of Cangying's overlordship.

"Ahhh......h

"I'll kill you......"

Xiao Ling has fallen into madness, he doesn't accept it, he will never accept that he will lose to a country native bun who may only have six or seven levels of training strength and only three grades of talent. He roared and rushed towards Yunchen, directly holding the sword with both hands and slashing straight at Yunchen, this is not a martial art, it is a straight hard slash.

Seeing Xiao Ling slashing with a sword, Yunchen took his waist with his legs, and the three elastic force exploded, and he lowered his body and threw a punch out of Xiao Ling's lower abdomen, and one punch went down, Yunchen didn't know how strong the three elastic force of this outbreak was, because he hadn't tested it, but even if he hadn't tested it, he knew that it was far beyond his previous strength, and it was possible that he was not far from a thousand catties.

When this punch came out, Xiao Ling's eyes burst out, and the whole person curled up, like a shrunken shrimp falling to the ground, and vomiting blood in his mouth.

The strongest strength of the Nine Layers of Cultivation is in the arms, and the other parts are not necessarily very powerful, so he can't withstand Yunchen's heavy punch at all.

Three moves, only three moves to win Xiao Ling, he is a person who has nine levels of training, and he is about to enter the inner city, but he was defeated in the outer city to a Yunchen who was almost eliminated in the outer city?

These three moves were completely Yunchen's upper hand, and Xiao Ling didn't even have room to fight back.

"This kid, yes!"

The young deacon himself was in a state of qi training, although he had never learned the core martial arts of Wucheng, but he still had eyesight.

The strength shown by Yunchen is a bit terrifying, it has nothing to do with his own realm, but his intuition for battle, and this intuition seems to be innate.

Of course, Yunchen himself knew that this was not innate, but experience and his own keen insight.

However, the young deacon also frowned, Yunchen's talent was only at the third grade level, and his talent had nothing to do with training, and it was reflected in the later Qi Huayuan. The judgment of a martial artist's talent is actually related to the speed and difficulty of the human body absorbing the qi elements of heaven and earth, the faster the speed, the higher the grade.

So no matter how outstanding Yunchen's talent is in combat, but because of the level of talent, he will be slowly pulled away in the future, no matter what, cultivation is the foundation of a martial artist's martial arts, without cultivation, you are powerful and useless. It is impossible for a person who practices the Qi Realm to defeat a master of the Transformation Yuan Realm, because of the Qi Yuan Protector, you can't even break through the opponent's defenses, so you can't fight.

At this time, the people on the field were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe that a master who was about to enter the inner city lost like this, and he lost decently.

"This kid ......"

And Su Cheng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, opened his mouth directly, others may not know Yunchen, but he who lives in Yunsang City together knows Yunchen quite well. Yunchen must be stronger than him, but he didn't believe that he was stronger than Xiao Ling, this guy supported the seven-gravity force, and even beat the nine-gravity Xiao Ling so that he had no power to fight back, and even his brain was blown up.

"W, this is fucking unscientific......"

Yunchen didn't care about the eyes of others, and walked step by step in front of Xiao Ling, who was standing with difficulty in pain, Xiao Ling looked extremely embarrassed at this time, the blood in his head was flowing on his face, and his eyes were red, because of the pain in his lower abdomen, he covered his lower abdomen with one hand and supported his body with a sword with the other.

He really wants to die headlong, he is embarrassed today, and he may only be rubbed in the outer city, but after a while, he will go to the inner city, this matter will definitely not be hidden, and he will become the laughing stock of those people in the mouths of all the four major families. Losing to a country native bun with a three-grade talent, his face was going to be swollen.

Yunchen said, "Five thousand gold, give the money!"

Burst!

Hearing this, he was forced to endure a mouthful of blood and suddenly spurted out, which surprised the onlookers.

"Damn, I'm vomiting blood!"

"yes, I can't see that kid is so powerful!"

At this time, Xiao Ling took out a thick plate of golden tickets from his arms and threw it directly, he was happy when he saw Qian Yunchen, what he lacked most was money, this is a good thing.

Xiao Ling's heart was dripping blood when he took out the golden ticket, although the Xiao family had a big business, but it didn't have much to do with his three generations of mediocre talent, and the five thousand gold was at least his expenses for two months, and he couldn't wait to cut off Yunchen's dog head with a sword now.

Yunchen said, "Thank you!"

After saying that, Yunchen jumped off the stage and walked towards the force measurement monument, while Xiao Ling slipped away without looking back under the help of Su Cheng and another person, and it was just a shame to stay.

Yunchen walked to the force measurement monument, and everyone remembered that this kid was here to measure the force today.

I can't see where Yunchen has reached in the battle just now, and I can finally see Yunchen's true strength.

"If he wants to measure the force, it is estimated that he should be stronger than Xiao Ling!"

"It shouldn't be, his strength is not necessarily strong, otherwise he should have to apply to enter the inner city, why would he still stay here. ”

But he punched Xiao Ling and vomited blood. ”

"Look, the results will be in a moment!"

Yunchen nodded to the young deacon and said, "Senior brother, I'll measure your strength!"

The deacon nodded, "Yes!"

The force measurement stone tablet is specially used by the disciples of the outer city to measure the force, it is a huge stone tablet, there are two high pillars of light on both sides, a total of twenty grids, one grid and one stone, and twenty grids is twenty stones, that is, two thousand catties, which is enough for the disciples in the outer city.

Yunchen stood in front of the force measurement tablet, holding his breath, he was not ready to test it with three elastic forces, because this was his own instantaneous explosive power, and it was a bit tricky to play it, he just wanted to simply test it normally to see how far he could go.

Standing firm, all the people in the school field cast their eyes over, and they were all curious about how strong Yunchen was when he punched Yunchen who vomited blood with nine gravity.

With a flash of his eyes, Yunchen instantly punched, with a bang, he punched on the force measurement tablet, and the pillars of light on both sides continued to rise, one grid, two squares, three squares, the pillar of light continued to climb, until the seventh grid stopped, and after staying on the pillar of light in the eighth grid for half a time, the pillar of light began to decline rapidly.

"Seven hundred and fifty pounds?"

"Why is it only seven hundred and fifty catties, and Xiao Ling of nine gravity vomited blood with one punch of this power?"

"It doesn't make sense. ”

Yunchen punched out seven hundred and fifty catties, in fact, this kind of punch power is already in the middle of the outer city, but the onlookers can't accept it, because Xiao Ling was beaten and vomited blood, obviously can't do it under normal circumstances, how did he do it.

"That Xiao Ling wouldn't have deliberately released water, right?"

"Fuck, are you stupid? Xiao Ling will release water? Then tell me what he is for, for the sake of embarrassment? ”

"However, he only has a strength of seven hundred and fifty catties, and I can do it to this extent, let me fight Xiao Ling, and I can only be abused. ”

Everyone obviously didn't believe in the power of Yunchen's fight, and some people even felt that Yunchen's punch didn't use all his strength, just a random test, but what was the random test for, pretending to be forced? Is this necessary?

"Haha, I knew that this guy was a paper tiger, and it was just luck to be able to beat Xiao Ling just now, but in fact, he was not that powerful. ”

Before their discussion was over, suddenly there was another muffled sound from the force measuring tablet, and everyone was dumbfounded when they reacted.

Because this punch was still punched by Yunchen, this punch was a punch that he broke out, a punch that brought his legs to his waist and infused his whole body strength.

This punch hit the pillar of light and rose directly to nine and a half squares, Yunchen felt that his hand bones were a little painful, and he still had a hard time hitting this punch.

"......"

"Nine hundred and fifty pounds!"

"Pretending to be forced, this kid is definitely pretending!"