Chapter Twenty-Five: The Hope of the Elder Yan
Yan Lao glanced at the young men in the square, his eyes constantly roaming over these people.
However, to his disappointment, he found that although these guys were not bad in cultivation, they were still a cut behind Luohe's little grandson, and the only Showa who was stronger in cultivation had only reached the peak of the seventh layer of the Body Refining Realm, and there was almost no hope of winning the championship.
Just when his heart was irritable, the second competition began, and it was Liu Hui and Showa who played.
As soon as Yan Lao saw Showa playing, he immediately said secretly: "This kid should be the highest cultivation among these people, if he still can't do it, then this bet will definitely be lost." Thinking of this, Yan Lao suddenly did not squint, and observed this young man wholeheartedly.
At the beginning of the competition, although the cultivation of the two was similar, they also showed strong strength at the beginning and fought fiercely in the ring.
The vitality is wanton, the fist wind is whirring, and it is extremely fierce for a while!
Yan Lao's expression on the high platform was extremely nervous, but after dozens of rounds, his expression finally eased down, only to see that within a few rounds, Showa suddenly burst out, his vitality grew like the wind, and he suddenly bombarded with his right fist, knocking the opponent to the ground.
The old man of the chief examiner said slowly: "In the second competition, Showa won." ”
Yan Lao's mood suddenly improved when he saw this, and his face was no longer so gloomy. Although this Showa cultivation is now at the peak of the seventh layer of the Body Refining Realm, and has not even entered the eighth layer, if you talk about cultivation alone, it is not much different from Luo Wei's, and the boxing method is also quite good, if you face Na Luo Wei, there is at least a thirty percent chance of winning.
Luo He on the side obviously saw Yan Lao's expression, but he laughed secretly, flashing a trace of mockery.
Yan Lao didn't see Luo He's expression, although he almost put all his hopes on this Showa, but after all, the stakes were very high, and he had to be asked to look down at this time.
Soon, the third competition began. It was a teenager named Wu Yu who came on the field, and his opponent turned out to be a girl.
When Yan Lao saw the cultivation of the two, he immediately shook his head slightly. Although Wu Yu's cultivation is not bad, not to mention compared with Luo Wei, there is also a big gap with Showa just now. And that girl's is even inferior, she has just entered the seventh layer of the Body Refining Realm.
As soon as the two came on stage to compete, they did not spare the slightest hand, and after a short period of temptation, they quickly fought fiercely.
I thought that Wu Yu would win this competition in the end, but what everyone didn't expect was that this girl's martial arts skills were quite outstanding, not only extremely athletic, but also quite light and agile. After more than ten rounds, Ni Qian gradually took the initiative on the field.
Although Wu Yu's cultivation was higher than Ni Qian's, he had no way to deal with that brilliant martial art, and he was almost quickly pressed and beaten.
Yan Lao saw that his opponent was being turned around by this girl, and he was angry for a while, and said angrily in his heart: "What a fool, the opponent's fist is light and fast, and he is still hard to compare with her, it is really stupid." ”
At this moment, Ni Qian saw a mistake in Wu Yu's position, her face suddenly became happy, and she snorted and swung her fist.
Wu Yu's expression changed, he didn't have time to dodge, and he was immediately knocked to the ground.
The voice of the old examiner sounded, and he said, "Ni Qian wins the third competition." ”
Ni Qian was suddenly overjoyed, and her face was excited.
Yan Lao in the distance was impressed by this girl, but this girl's cultivation was really low, obviously far from his requirements, and after nodding slightly, he no longer looked at her, and turned to look at the remaining two.
Mo Han also felt a trace of admiration for this girl, he didn't expect this girl's boxing skills to be so outstanding, but he soon didn't have any thoughts about it, because the fourth competition began.
Mo Han slowly walked into the ring, and his opponent was a young man named Xi Ying, and the opponent's cultivation was also at the seventh layer of the Body Refining Realm.
Xi Ying seemed to be very interested in Mo Han, and was looking at Mo Han with interest at this time, and Mo Han also noticed that when he first stepped into the ring just now, this Xi Ying was one of the few people who cast a kind glance at him.
Over the years, he has felt countless strange and mocking eyes, his mind has become sensitive, and at the same time much sharper than his peers, he can see that the Xi Ying in front of him is not without any pretentiousness.
Mo Han had almost no real friends since he was a child, and at this time he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and said, "Hello, my name is Mo Han, please give me a lot of advice." ”
Xi Ying obviously never thought that this cold guy would greet him first, his face couldn't help but be slightly stunned, to be honest, the first time he saw Mo Han's competition, he found that this Mo Han's strength was good, and it didn't look like a waste as others said. Curiosity together, he has watched almost all of Mo Han's competitions, and every time he competes on stage, this guy's expression is quite cold, and he never starts fighting without saying hello.
After Xi Ying was stunned, he woke up, and hurriedly smiled: "Hello, my name is Xi Ying, please give me a lot of advice." ”
At this moment, the old examiner said, "The fourth competition begins. ”
Seeing that the competition began, Xi Ying didn't spare his hand, and his body moved at the moment, and with the pace under his feet, he suddenly used a tiger fist.
Although the Tiger Fist is a basic martial art, it is not bad, Mo Han did not hesitate, the vitality around his body was running, and a little under his feet, a red light flashed in his right hand, and he immediately greeted it.
Mo Han's boxing technique was trained by Long Ze, although it was only a short period of two months, but his comprehension of boxing has already surpassed these teenagers too much, although the moves are extremely ordinary, and even a little clumsy, but at this time, against this Xiying's Tiger Fist, he is not weak at all.
The two fought back and forth in the ring, and for a while, the fist wind was whirring and the scorching waves were rolling. Their cultivation is similar, and there is no way for anyone to take anyone in a short period of time.
"Huh!" suddenly flashed a hint of surprise on the faces of several old men on the high platform not far away.
Lan Cheng couldn't help but say, "It seems that after yesterday's primary election, this little guy's cultivation seems to have improved a lot. ”
Qin Lao nodded and said, "Well, I believe it won't take long to break through to the eighth layer of the Body Refining Realm, what an amazing little guy!"
Huang Yaoshi suddenly said to Yan Lao: "Old Man Yan, if this primary election is half a year away, maybe you can win this bet, but now it seems that you still have little hope!"
Yan Lao snorted, he naturally saw that this Mo Han had great potential, but obviously he was more concerned about the matter of this gambling contract. And if Mo Han's current cultivation is against Luo Wei, he will naturally lose.