Chapter 66: The Temple Examination (2)
Zuo Kill, who stood still, had an ugly face, and he thought that Shinonome, who was a holy body, was humiliating him. A one-star disciple actually wants to use a basic disciple to fight against him, a two-star disciple. This is the humiliation of being barefoot.
"Hehe! The exercises do not lie in the level of the people, but in the hearts of the people." Shinonome smiled lightly. didn't think about the change in the other party's face, and only paid attention to the heart.
Gallop through, and the wind and clouds will meet.
Dongyun walked with a golden divine light under his feet, and attacked Zuo Kill, who was still standing and his face was pale. This is not his strong attack, in this regard, he understands that as long as he can withstand the opponent's three blows, he can advance to two stars, and he will not give the opponent an ugly look. I just want to be a showman.
"Bang"
A small noise sounded on the sect platform.
"Kick—"
After the sound, in the gaze of everyone, Dongyun on the stage took a step back. And Zuo Kill's face was expressionless, and he didn't move for half a step. Everyone was disappointed. After all, whenever he comes to power, he will go all out and will not show mercy to his subordinates, so it can be concluded that Dongyun's strength is not strong.
In the disappointed eyes of everyone. On the stage, the corners of Zuo Kill's mouth, whose expression was the same, and he was not happy or angry, twitched slightly when everyone was not aware of it, and soon turned calm. "Hmph-with this strength, you are qualified to advance to two stars?" Zuo Shu said coldly.
"Weak is weak, but there are still two blows".
Dongyun smiled, and the second strong blow in his hand appeared. The golden aura on his fist was much bigger than before. It's clear that this is stronger than the last time. Zuo Kill stared at the area, pulled out a pair of hands behind him, held his right hand lightly, and an iron fist with a large bowl mouth appeared.
In the disappointed eyes of everyone, Dongyun moved again. This time it was still a galloping impact, punching the left to kill. However, the left kill has changed this time, no longer to defend the enemy with his body, but to choose to block Dongyun with his fists.
"Brother, beat that megalomaniac"
When Dongyun punched and bombarded the left kill, Xiaoxue on the side snorted softly, and suddenly everyone in the audience sprayed. looked at Xiaoxue like a monster, which made her suddenly angry, and said delicately, "Don't accept it!
Everyone""
The second blow on the stage also entered the white-hot stage. Shinonome's fist and Zuo Kill's fist collided again. There was a light sound of "boom", the stage shook over, and Dongyun took another step backwards with a "kick".
And the other party killed left, and his eyes shrank, and he was shocked in his heart, "It's okay." Others don't know, but he himself also knows that he has eight points of spiritual power on his fist, that is to say, he wants to be his eight-layer power to block Dongyun, it stands to reason that Dongyun will fly upside down and vomit blood, but he only takes a step back like last time, his understanding is, "This is not scientific, the Holy Communion is not simple."
"It's okay, but the strength is not advanced enough."
Zuo Kill calmed down and said expressionlessly.
On the one hand, Yu Feng, Wei Pan, Lan Yi, and Witty Yuer couldn't understand why Dongyun didn't show his real strength. If this continues, it is a little unacceptable to advance to a two-star disciple. Only Xiaoxue didn't understand Dongyun's strength, so she was still shouting, "Brother, use your strength!
"Okay! I've got a trick."
Shinonome smiled slightly.
Seeing the other party's disapproving appearance, Dongyun actually wanted to go through the scene. Although this person is cold, he is not bad as a fellow disciple. There are also people who want to harm him, and they all open their mouths to say, so they only want to go through the motions, and they won't use the big killing tricks in their bones. Will only wait for the one who makes the mix.
"Come, let me see what the Eucharist has and what strength it has."
Zuo Kill's whole body spiritual power fluctuated, and his fighting spirit was endless, thinking that Dongyun had a big killing move in his hand, so he was prepared for everything.
"Second Strike-".
Dongyun shouted, and in his hand was still the strong and unpleasant second-level strong attack just now. A trace of spiritual power swirled in his hand.
"That's the big kill"
Everyone couldn't turn the corner, and the garbage move that they had used in the last second actually came out again. also claimed to be a big killer move. It makes people feel the urge to hit the strong. Not to mention the one-star disciples, even the opponents present, the left kill was not calm, "Holy body, are you stupid, this is also a big killing move."
"Hehe-okay!"
Dongyun smiled lightly, the dragon walked and the tiger walked, and the fist wind turned the rudder.
He used the strength of his body in this blow, and the gap between it and the pure skill blow just now was too big.
"Uhhh
This blow broke through the air, and went straight towards the left kill that was not calm. Zuo Kill didn't care about the change in this move, and he didn't care too much, but in an instant, he heard a cold war between the breaking air, and the spiritual power of the whole body turned wildly.
Moment.
The tip of the needle touches the wheat mang, and the god fist fights to the left.
When the two strong met, Dongyun punched directly on the right fist of the left kill, and suddenly, there was a slight shock on the table. "Kick" two backward sounds came out, and the two of them each took a step back. But it was this small step that made Zuo Kill on the stage suddenly smart, and looked at Dongyun with horror in his eyes.
"Rhythm, absolute rhythm".
Although the three strikes seem to be going backwards, they can control the rhythm of defeat so precisely. "You did it on purpose". Zuo Kill said three words in a cold voice, but the meaning was obvious, and only Dongyun, who was present, could hear the meaning.
"If you don't mean it, you can't mean it."
Shinonome chuckled again.
Zuo Kill looked at the young man on the other side who looked like a breeze and looked like a ghost, and suddenly felt at this second, "This holy body is really mysterious." turned to his eyes no longer cold, but a rigid smile "Take me three blows".
"Waiting".
Shinonome clenched his fists.
"Beat this kid to death, beat him to death and get a reward." Just as Zuo Kill was about to make a move, a discordant voice sounded. made everyone stunned, but they didn't know who hated the holy body so much, and actually refuted the face of the holy body like this on the platform of the Sect in broad daylight, only Dongyun knew that this was the dead turtle.
"Three strikes, not long ago, I cultivated a skill, which is a series of three strikes, and I will send it to you today. Zuo Kill said with a stiff smile, which opened the eyes of many people, this person is usually cold as frost, very unsociable, I don't want to laugh, it's really strange every day, and it's especially strange today.
Dongyun knew that these three links must not be simple, so the whole body Dao method rotated, the five veins moved together, and the "Golden Decision" in the body was circulating. He doesn't want to be able to defeat the enemy, he just needs to pass the level, because there are still people who want to cover up and will find a mix in the future, so he leaves himself a backhand.
"Dazzle try to hit three times in a row".
Left killing, the whole body collapsed, the green tendons on the body burst straight up, every tendon was bulging and jumping, this is the monk who cultivates the root bone body, the body is terrifyingly big, but there are few people close to the body.
The two heroes meet, and the avenue competes for the peak.
Dongyun is a treasure of great physique, so he is not worried about these. He is one line away from reaching the Four Heavens of Transforming Spirits, and he is not afraid at all. Therefore, they will go all out to meet the enemy. When the space where the left killing fist was shaking slightly, he moved.
"Three-level strike".
Shinonome shouted, this was posturing.
In the eyes of others, he has poor skills, and only this low-level skill can fight against him, but as a shocked Zuo Kill, he doesn't dare to be careless, this opponent is too strong. He didn't know how deep the water was, but he was going to do it all.
"Boom"
A wave of air fluctuates, and Dongyun retreats with the wave of air.
Immediately after receiving a blow, the second blow of the left kill followed.
Punch through the void, meaning the soul.
At the same time as Dongyun retreated, the golden line of his body turned to the extreme, and the spiritual power of his whole body turned, and he continued to meet the enemy with his fist.
"Bang"
Another punch intertwined.
Shinonome continued to retreat, his feet frivolous, and every step he took was deafening to the ground. Many disciples in the audience were worried for a while, this was the momentum of being knocked off the stage. Because at this time, he was already standing on the edge of the stage, and the opponent's third blow came up again.
The empty platform is in the month, and the battle punishment is coming.
The left kill three strikes hit two in a row, putting the holy body that was worried just now in the back of his mind, and it was obvious that the other party was not his opponent. The third blow came straight and struck the Eucharist as the body rushed forward.
That is, at a distance of less than half a meter, this holy body did not directly meet the enemy, but made a gorgeous turn.
Sideways give way, flashy.
Offstage, on stage, everyone was stunned for this second.
"That's all right!!"
Wei Pan, the hall master of the Peak Palace, looked at the wonderful scene on the stage depressedly.
On the stage, when the other party turned around gorgeously, Zuo Kill, who directly attacked Zhan Dongyun, suddenly saw the empty door, and the crowd under the stage was crowded. scolded in his heart, "Damn, fooled". Then, with lightning speed, he rushed off the stage with a fist. frightened the disciples in the crowd to flee one by one.
"It's too tricky"
On the high hall in the distance, Sheng Xueyuan said speechlessly. I didn't expect that at the critical moment, this kid would avoid fighting without fighting. Knocked out the opponent. Obviously, it's a sense of rhythm that makes people follow his rhythm.
"Ahem—"
At this moment, Dongyun suddenly coughed, and a faint trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Not only Xiaoxue and the others were worried, but he himself was shocked, he was not injured, why did he cough up blood. After checking his body, he frowned.
At this time, everyone in the audience had not yet left, and the cold-faced disciples rushed off the stage and couldn't turn around. This is too sudden, it is difficult to accept, in the eyes of everyone, Shinonome will fall under this blow, and the palace test will fail. But with such a light dodge, he actually succeeded in entering the two-star disciple.
"Shinonome is doing well. ”
Xinming was the first to shout, in a cheerful mood, thousands of one-star disciples, in the two-day palace examination, less than ten people advanced. It is conceivable that the gap between this star and the two stars is like a ravine, which is difficult to cross.
"Dissatisfied, this waste is completely tricky, please just the result".
"That is, how can such a cultivation enter the two-star strength."
"Protest, protest"
One after another, the protests and arguments rang out, which made Lan Yi on the stage very uncomfortable, she didn't understand, this kid couldn't be like this. But why do you say so? Instead, he turned to Zuo Shu, who was flushed in the audience, and asked, "Do you think this disciple has the strength to enter a two-star disciple?"
Throwing this critical hot potato to the main owner of the audience, Lan Yi was speechless for a while. At least this kind of competition is to convince the public, even if he lets Dongyun enter the two-star disciple, it will cause other disciples to be dissatisfied, and let this party make decisions.
Zuo Kill's face was red, and his chest was violently rising.
"He defeated me with his strength, and he should be a two-star disciple." Glancing at Dongyun, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth on the stage, Zuo Kill said uncomfortably that not only did he not defeat this one-star disciple, but he also stepped down in embarrassment. But he also guessed at this moment that the Eucharist was not simple, and that his ouster might have been his plan from the beginning.
"Protest, protest"
A group of high-ranking disciples shouted and chanted.
"Protest against the invalidity of Dongyun as a two-star disciple, tomorrow, an advanced evaluation of a two-star disciple." Lan Yi's face was stern, and the result was announced correctly.
Above the high hall, the Li family Sanfeng waved his hand, and the antique barricade turned into a smash under his hands. His face was gloomy, and his fists trembled.