Chapter 83: The First Battle of the Final Four
"You..."
Bai Wuwu almost vomited blood, and then suddenly thought of something in his mind, and immediately said: "Chen Zuisheng, just now your disciple used your famous stunt Star Streamer Sword Technique? This is the highest martial art of this sect, anyone who becomes a core disciple can only cultivate, and the disciple you teach to you without authorization will be expelled from the sect according to the rules of the sect!"
"I said old man Bai, you are really worthy of you when you are blind, do you see that Xiao Fan is using my swordsmanship? Are you as mad as your disciple!"
Chen Zuisheng's cunning look swept under his eyes and said.
"This..."
Bai Wuhen was speechless again, although the swordsmanship used by Xiao Fan just now was similar to Chen Zuisheng's Xingchen Streamer Sword Technique, but the discerning person could see that it was still not the same swordsmanship, but he was too angry, but he couldn't find any handle for Chen Zuisheng, so he could only use the swordsmanship to charge the other party with a crime, but now he knew that he was at a loss, and he was dumbfounded again.
I only heard Chen Zuisheng say again: "If you want to teach forbidden martial arts privately, I am far worse than you old man Bai, you dare to teach your disciples such vicious exercises, do you really despise the rules of the Haoyue Sect?
Bai Wuhen's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Xingyunzi and said: "Great Elder Mingjian, that criminal's forbidden martial arts was not taught by me, he must have learned it himself, Xiao Fan, a disciple of the Shaking Light Vein, committed murder in the galaxy competition, and his quality was bad, we must punish him severely, or what are the rules of the Haoyue Sect?"
"Old man Bai, your skin is thicker than the floor......"
Chen Zuisheng was still about to babble and scold, but was interrupted by Xingyunzi's scolding: "Okay, let's say a few words, look at the two of you still have the demeanor of the first elder, it's really embarrassing in front of so many juniors!"
Everyone was silent, Xingyunzi closed his eyes slightly and sighed, the thoughts in his heart were flying, Xiao Fan's origin was naturally clear to him, he was a disciple who was valued by the big man in the door, and he was absolutely unable to move, and Su Rui was just a good genius, although it was a pity to die, but it was nothing for Haoyue Sect, and it was easy to distinguish between the two.
After a moment, Xingyunzi opened his eyes and said lightly: "Su Rui secretly cultivated the forbidden martial arts, made a malicious attack in Dabi, and intended to put the same sect to death, according to the rules of this sect, at least the cultivation must be abolished and expelled from the sect, Xiao Fan intends to defend himself, and he is forced to be helpless when he misses killing the other party, and he is not guilty!
"Great Elder!"
Bai Wuhen shouted, with some vicissitudes on his face.
"Okay, you don't need to say it anymore, if you think my decision is unfair, I don't care if you're looking for me after the big competition, or if you report to the head, now it's important to take the competition!"
Xingyunzi was slightly angry, and sighed in his heart, among the first seat of the seven veins, he valued Bai Wuhen the most, but this time he couldn't favor him.
"The Great Elder is angry!"
Bai Wuhen, who was very observant, nodded and sat down.
Without receiving orders, Pu Xing already understood, and ordered several outer disciples to carry Su Rui's body down and clean up the ring.
Xiao Fan stepped out of the ring, the clothes on his back were faintly wet, under Su Rui's move, Xiao Fan felt the danger, if the venom sprayed by the poisonous snake was stained a little, even if he was very powerful, he was powerless to return to the sky, no wonder the Haoyue Sect would ban this martial arts.
"Xiaofan, are you okay?"
Back in the lounge, Jiang Qiuting and others surrounded him and asked with concern.
"Good Xiaofan, you shook our breath for us, that person is really innocent!"
Seeing Xiao Fan shaking his head, Wang Jincai gritted his teeth and said.
"Thank you Xiaofan, that person deceived me too much, from the Tianshu vein to the shaking light vein, he has been pestering me endlessly, making me suffer a lot of humiliation, and I don't have to worry about him coming to shake the light to find me trouble in the future!"
Zhao Xiaofei's eyes were a little moist, as if he was re-released.
"I didn't want to kill him, but when I saw that he was too vicious, the killing machine rose in my heart, and the sword was finally completely cut off!"
Although Xiao Fan has killed a lot of people, he still feels a little depressed in his heart when he kills his fellow disciples with his own hands, but it is only a moment before he regains his calm, because he killed Su Rui with a clear conscience, and he must not let go of the enemy who kills him.
Far away from the galaxy fighting venue, at the core of the Haoyue Mountain Range, on the highest peak, there is a jade palace surrounded by immortal energy, like a fairyland on earth.
A young and beautiful woman with a graceful and elegant temperament is watching the scene of the galaxy with an old woman.
The woman's beautiful face is as clear as a cold pool, cold and beautiful, like a waterfall-like green silk coiled into flying cloud sideburns, wearing an elegant robe, and the tail is dragged on the ground for several feet long, showing her graceful and noble peerless demeanor.
"Yue'er, it seems that the two little guys you and I picked are very competitive! Yes, really good!"
The old woman was dressed in a linen coarse robe, her eyes were a little cloudy, and her smile was full of kindness.
"Yes, Grandma Zu, which of the two of you said could get the first place?"
The woman's bright eyes showed a playful color, like a little girl coquettish in front of her elders.
"It's hard to say, the martial boy is full of martial spirit body, and he has not yet stimulated the true potential of the martial spirit body, once he obtains the power of the martial spirit body, there will be no one who can compete with him in the future of the entire Ziyun Kingdom!"
The old woman looked at the light mirror on the wall with confidence and said.
"Hehe, I don't think so! Which of these two is stronger, maybe it won't take three years to verify!"
The woman pursed her lips and smiled.
After a short break, Dabi continued.
The final semi-finals have gradually reached the final ** of the big competition, the peak showdown.
In the first battle, Wu Zhen faced Ren Feihong.
"Little brother, he's pretty strong!"
Ren Feihong's bright eyes turned, revealing a hint of charm, and said softly.
"It's okay, please ask Senior Sister Ren for advice!"
Wu Zhen was wearing a short-sleeved undershirt, the fabric was very thin, tightly wrapped around his body, showing strong chest muscles and eight-pack abs, and the streamlined solid muscles on his arms were exposed, strong as a beast.
"You're so powerful and tall, you still need my advice, but you have to be gentle with my senior sister!"
Ren Feihong was still charming, so that the male disciples in the stands couldn't help but rush down, and they all envied Wu Zhen for being able to appreciate the beauty of this world so closely.
But Wu Zhen's head was born without pretending to be 'female', and he was extremely calm about Ren Feihong's temptation: "I know that you are powerful, don't try to deceive me, look at the trick!"
Wu Zhen swept out with a stick, sweeping away a large piece of dust in the ring, and the long stick condensed a huge pillar of radiance and suppressed it.
"You dead wood, you're so boring!"
Ren Feihong's face was coquettish, her palms were wrapped in fiery red true qi, and her palms lifted to the sky, condensing a large area of fiery red palm momentum, spreading away.
Rumble!
With a muffled sound, the two huge forces opened as soon as they closed, and Wu Zhen felt a shock all over his body and retreated.
"Burning clouds!"
Ren Feihong screamed, slapped his palms, and the entire ring turned into a sea of fire, and a fiery red wave set off and rushed towards Wu Zhen.
"Invulnerable!"
Wu Zhen's long stick danced wildly, and the shadow of the stick covered his whole body, resisting the attack of the fiery red waves.
The whole long stick immediately became hot and difficult to handle, and his body fell backwards again, and his feet sank into the ground a foot, making two marks.
"It's too strong, is this Ren Feihong's real strength, I guess I'll be killed in seconds!"
Feng Xuecheng shook his head and sighed secretly.
"I'm fighting against her, maybe she doesn't even use the strength of the fifth layer, I'm not at the same level as them at all!"
Ye Xingying looked a little lost and said silently.
"It seems that in Haoyue Sect, in addition to losing to me, Xiao Zhen is going to lose to the second person, which makes him the first martial arts hegemon in Niujia Village!"
Xiao Fan looked at the situation on the field, and couldn't help but praise Ren Feihong in his heart, he was indeed very strong, at least in the seven veins of the galaxy, his strength was much higher than that of his peers.
"I was going to leave that trick for when I was playing against Brother Xiao, but it seems that I have to take it out in advance, otherwise, I won't even be able to enter the finals!"
Looking at the scalded palm, Wu Zhen said silently.
(Collect!)