Chapter 54: I'm a little heavier

In front of everyone's eyes, the wind and clouds finally rushed to the vicinity of the No. 5 ring. At this time, his eyes swept away, and he finally found the figures of the three referees surnamed Daxi, Ximen, and Li, and walked over directly.

There is no trace of wind and clouds, and he still only absorbs 52 grains of heaven and earth dantian into his body, maintaining the realm of 3-grade Xuanqi cultivation, so that people will definitely not be able to see his depth.

The new and old disciples present all looked at the wind and clouds in amazement.

The new disciples are terrifying...... Isn't it? This storm and clouds strayed into the field trial ground without a trace, and disappeared for more than 20 days, and the big guys thought that he had buried his bones in the field trial ground, but at the critical moment, he rushed back again...... Where did he hide? This kid is really wonderful!

Tang Qing, Zuo Guanhai, Fan Tian, and the three of them glanced at each other. The muscles at the corners of Tang Qing's eyes contracted sharply a few times, and he cursed in a low voice. "Lao Tzu still thinks he's dead!"

Fan Tian suddenly smiled. "Brother Tang, look at it, this kid's realm is still only the acquired 3 grades, and he has no progress! Haha, our batch of newcomers, after a month of tempering, even the worst qualifications, have improved. Storm without a trace...... He survived for more than 20 days, and then faced Zhu Han, which was nothing more than a dead word. Zhu Han is a sycophant, he wants to please the three referees of the Jin family, and he is afraid that he will not directly dismantle the wind and clouds without a trace?"

"The path of martial arts is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. A martial artist with mediocre talent is destined to spend his whole life in the world, and if we cultivate for one day, only mediocre people need to cultivate for a month, or even a year. This storm is traceless, too mediocre, and I don't know what relationship he relied on, passed the city selection, and blended into Rock City. Zuo Guanhai smiled proudly, and never looked at Fengyun without a trace again.

Among the new disciples, the three who have the highest cultivation are arbitrarily criticizing the wind and clouds without a trace. Dismissive.

And, the old disciples present were all laughing and laughing...... After waiting for a long time, it turned out that what I was waiting for was just a child with 3 grades the day after tomorrow, the existence of mayflies and ants, which is really funny!

"Three referees, I'm late. Fengyun walked in front of Daxi, Ximen, and Li without a trace, and bowed slightly. Then, he saw Old Man Zhu standing next to him drunk, so he saluted Old Man Zhu. "Zhu Lao, you are here too. ”

Zhu Lao didn't make a sound, and in his hazy and drunken eyes, he suddenly released a touch of essence, his eyes became sharp, and he stared at the wind and clouds without a trace. Every cell, every inch of bone, every piece of skin, and every muscle in my body are all included in the eyes of Zhu Lao, just like the lines in the palm, vividly in my eyes!

Zhu Lao observed the wind and clouds without a trace, and a flash of surprise was released in his eyes, and then he sat back on the wooden chair without saying a word. His eyelids drooped slightly, and he seemed to be dozing off.

Fengyun Wuxian secretly wondered, thinking to himself, this old man's cultivation is simply unfathomable! It's just that it seems that he is not even half hostile to me.

"Storm and clouds without a trace, you finally rushed back!"

Da Xi, Ximen, surnamed Li, the three referees breathed a long sigh of relief, and the loss of face can be regarded as saving a little bit.

However, the fluctuations of the 3-grade Xuan Qi emanating from the whole body of Fengyun Wuxian made the three referees have no hope in their hearts.

Referee Da Xi patted Fengyun Wuxian on the shoulder, "Fengyun Wuxi, your opponent Zhu Han has been promoted to a 7th rank martial artist, and his strength is strong. And you, being able to rush back to duel today, are already very face-saving for us. Your ambition and heart are the best choice, and all you owe is time. In the ring, the sword has no eyes, I think, you still take the initiative to admit defeat to avoid injury. ”

"Yes. Simon referee said. "It's good that you can come back and not lose us too badly. Let's admit defeat generously. ”

Ximen, Daxi, and Li, all three of them are reasonable people. If Fengyun Wuxian is absent from this duel, then their dignity can be said to be gone. But if Fengyun Wuxian participates in this duel and takes the initiative to admit defeat, at least in terms of face, he can leave a fig leaf for Ximen, Daxi, and Li surnamed Li.

At the very least, it can prove that Ximen, Daxi, and Li have good vision, and the disciples who were selected to fight duels knew that their strength was not good, but they also dared to fight, and they had the courage and courage.

A 3-rank martial artist admits defeat to a 7-rank martial artist, and no one will make irresponsible remarks.

"That...... There is no trace, are you here to admit defeat?" The eldest of the three Jin brothers laughed teasingly, "A month ago, you took the initiative to ask for a battle today, at that time, how confident you were, and you couldn't live forever. Unexpectedly...... After all, we still have to admit defeat. ”

Zhu Han laughed on the side. "Three adults, I expected this guy to throw in the towel. ”

Fengyun Without a Trace did not look at the three Jin brothers and Zhu Han. He spoke aloud to Da Xi, Ximen, and Li surnamed three. "Three referees, if I admit defeat today, my will will be affected, which will not be conducive to my cultivation in the future. Therefore, I am determined to fight with Zhu Han. ”

After speaking, Fengyun walked directly towards the ring without a trace.

"Huh?" Ximen, Daxi, and Li, the three of them stared at each other, and they didn't have time to stop Fengyun without a trace. Without a trace, he has stepped into the ring.

"Huh, Brother Ximen, Brother Daxi, the momentum of the storm and clouds without a trace seems to have changed completely compared to before...... "The referee surnamed Li said suddenly.

"Yes...... It's self-confidence......" Referee Daxi and Referee Ximen thought for a moment and said in unison.

"...... Uproar"

Almost everyone present let out a slight boo. Fengyun Without a Trace is indeed only a 3-grade Xuan Qi cultivation, how can he dare to step into the ring calmly? Why is he? Is he born bold, or is he crazy?

His opponent is a real 7-rank martial artist!

In addition, Fengyun has a traceless expression of indifference, no sadness or joy, and no fear, which is even more incomprehensible.

"Zhu Han, this kid probably has a problem with his head, you go up and teach him a lesson. The eldest of the three Jin brothers rolled his eyelids and said.

"Yes. Xiao Han obeyed. Zhu Han smiled. After a pause, he added. "Xiao Han will definitely give the three referees a breath of action, first have a good time with this wind and clouds, and then ......" In the depths of his eyes, a touch of murderous intent flashed. Then turn around and step into the ring.

In the ring, Zhu Han and Fengyun Wuxian faced each other, and the distance between the two was several meters.

"There is no trace of the wind and clouds, today is a battle, you took the initiative to provoke it, you can't blame me for bullying the weak. Well, you draw your sword first, I'll let you make three moves, and after three moves, I'll make another move. Zhu Han's robe was hunting and rolling in the night wind. The face is light and breezy, the expression is indescribably chic, and the face is indescribably handsome.

Among the newcomer disciples in the audience, some female disciples had a light in their eyes and thought in their hearts...... This Zhu Han is handsome, elegant in temperament, calm and unhurried, just like a prince and general, it is really rare!

Fengyun was expressionless, slightly approaching Zhu Han, the strength of the whole body condensed, and among the musculoskeletal, there seemed to be thousands of giant beasts dormant, ready to move, and choose people to devour.

"I'll let you make three moves, draw your sword!" Zhu Han smiled proudly.

"Let me make three moves, I'll see how you make me make three moves!" The domineering spirit in Fengyun Wuji's chest rose sharply, his feet kicked, the wind step unfolded, and an arrow step rushed towards Zhu Han, his right fist was raised, and his divine power bloomed, without any fancy movements, nor any tricks, he directly punched Zhu Han's chest!

"Bang!"

The air was instantly blasted by a fist of Fengyun without a trace, making a sound breaking sound, hoarse and obscure, terrifying!

Zhu Han subconsciously swelled up with a feeling of extreme danger, and his heart was cold! And, the fist of the wind and clouds without a trace, thousands of troops were clear, and the fist wind had locked Zhu Han, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe, and his willpower collapsed instantly!

At the last moment, Zhu Han's whole body was wrapped in Xuanqi!

"Bang!" Fengyun made a violent punch without a trace, and slammed into the Xuan Qi cover on Zhu Han's body, instantly shattering the air cover, and then the left fist blasted out again, hitting Zhu Han's chest!

The sound of sternum cracking sounded like firecrackers, and the fist power of more than 5,200 catties smashed Zhu Han's internal organs all over his body, and the sternum was cut off inch by inch, and the whole person was beaten and flew out, and spit out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and finally the sack was thrown out more than ten meters and smashed on the ground, smashing the granite ground into a human-shaped shallow pit. Dead too much to die again!

"Shhh

Even those 10-rank Great Perfection powerhouses are completely blindfolded!

A little kid of the 3rd grade of the day after tomorrow actually killed the 7th grade martial artist of the day after tomorrow with one punch!

Absolutely incredible!

At this time, Fengyun Wuxian withdrew his fist and said apologetically. "I cultivated lowly and didn't know how to control power, so I shot a little heavier and killed someone, which was really not my intention. ”

After speaking, Fengyun swept Zhu Han's corpse without a trace, and then raised his eyes to look at the sky above his head, the suspended innate city with dazzling fluorescent, glowing and powerful spirits. In his eyes, a faint sense of perseverance flashed.