Chapter 112: The First Freshman

Not long after a long time, the remaining pillars of light also contracted in an instant, and then they turned into a halo and put it on the left arm of the only person who existed in the pillar.

The ten pillars of light in the huge battle field all disappeared, only ten people stood quietly on the battle field, and the rest of the place was empty, and each person had a halo on his left arm, emitting bursts of intense white light.

Tianyangzi looked at the ten people standing quietly in front of him, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he smiled and said: "The battle for the top ten is now over, and the ten of you are the top ten of this freshman conference, and you can get a chance to imprint the Yin Yang Law Seal." ”

"If someone can defeat the other nine, he can become the first freshman this time, and he can even win a mysterious prize. Tianyangzi's gaze swept over Feng Xuan and the other ten people, and then smiled.

On the battle field, as Tianyangzi's words fell, it suddenly became tense, the atmosphere was silent and extremely depressing, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Feng Xuan looked at the nine people around him, and then he slowly stepped forward, and said a word with a calm face that surprised everyone outside the battle arena.

"This first place is bound to be won, who dares to stop it!"

When Feng Xuan's slightly domineering voice came out, the other nine people in the battle arena had different faces, some sneering, some frowning, some gloomy, and some unkind......

"It's a big breath, although I don't know what you rely on, but I will let you understand that strength is everything, and anyone can talk nonsense. "Out of nine. A sturdy young man stepped forward, and a powerful Spirit Yuan fluctuation suddenly spread out on him like a storm, spreading all around, that kind of fluctuation had obviously reached the late stage of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and it was only one step away from the Xuanyin Realm of the Yin and Yang Xuanzhi Realm.

There was an uproar around the battle ground, and the cultivation displayed by this sturdy young man made some people's faces change slightly.

Feeling the spirit yuan fluctuations at the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm coming from the front, Feng Xuan's complexion did not change in the slightest, and he saw that his eyes were condensed, and a spirit yuan that was not weaker than the strong young man instantly emanated from his body, and rumbled in all directions.

During these days. Feng Xuan's strength has made another breakthrough. Now that he has reached the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm, he is only one foot away from entering the Xuanyin Realm.

The sturdy young man on the other side noticed that Feng Xuan's body was not weaker than his own cultivation, and a strong solemnity immediately appeared in his eyes.

The tall young man's eyes flashed, and then he stepped forward. The right hand clenched into a fist and quickly approached Feng Xuan.

"Fist of the Bear!"

Come to Feng Xuan. The tall young man let out a low roar. Directly used his strongest means, and the rock on the fist spread rapidly towards Feng Xuan with a punch.

"Roar!"

There was a faint sound like a wild bear roaring, and the tall young man's entire arm was wrapped in a rock, and with a huge whistling sound, he had come to Feng Xuan's face.

"Split Mountain Fist!"

Feng Xuan also snorted. He directly raised the right fist of the blue light wandering away, and with a single punch, it slammed into the oncoming rock fist.

"Boom!"

As soon as the two sides came into contact, a violent Spirit Yuan Fluctuation swept around from there in an instant, setting off a strong storm that caused the other eight people on the battle field to narrow their eyes slightly.

And in the very center of the storm, Feng Xuan and the tall young man collided with their fists, and the violent spirit yuan fluctuations scattered in all directions, and the strong wind howled.

The two sides were stalemate for a while, the tall young man's body trembled, and then his body took more than a dozen steps backwards in a row before stopping, and the corners of his mouth also had a trace of blood spilling out at this time, slowly dripping on the battle field.

On the other hand, Feng Xuan, he only took a small step back and stopped, and there was no injury on his body.

"I lost. ”

The tall young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then he bitterly spit out these three words to Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan glanced at the sturdy young man with a flat face, and then ignored it, but said aloud to the rest of the eight people: "Who else is going to fight!"

At this moment, the eight people did not speak, and their faces showed a strong sense of solemnity, obviously, Feng Xuan's punch just now defeated the sturdy young man, so that the original contempt in their hearts was transformed into jealousy.

After a while, a young man with an ordinary face stepped forward, his sharp eyes full of jealousy and looked at Feng Xuan, but did not speak.

Feng Xuan looked at this young man, and he didn't talk nonsense, he directly raised one hand high, the rich blue light in his hand was filled, and then slashed towards the young man with one hand.

"Arc Knife Trick!"

A huge blue broadsword condensed out of Feng Xuan's hand, and slashed towards the ordinary young man fiercely.

When the young man saw Feng Xuan's astonishing attack, his face became extremely solemn in an instant, his hands quickly sealed, and the spirit yuan around his body surged rapidly, faintly as if a big bell had formed.

"Spirit Bell!"

With a soft drink, a large bell immediately condensed out of the body of the young man with an ordinary face, enveloping the young man's body when the blue big knife came.

Almost at the moment when the bell enveloped the ordinary young man's body, the blue knife had already slashed heavily on the bell.

"Bell!"

There was a sudden sound of gold and iron clashing, and the bell was full of fire, but it did not collapse, but stalemate with the blue broadsword.

At this scene, the eyes of the people around him were staring, and the tricks performed by the ordinary young man were not ordinary, they were very mysterious.

The blue knife and the bell continued to stalemate, colliding with a large piece of fire, and there was a sound of bells ringing around continuously, shaking people's eardrums a little painful.

Although this big bell resisted the blue big knife, the state of the ordinary young man in it was not very good, his body was trembling slightly, and streams of spiritual yuan continued to emanate from his body and merged into the big bell, so that the big bell did not shatter in a short time, but was stalemate with the blue big knife.

"This big bell looks very unusual, this kind of secret is very mysterious, I don't know where this young man got it?" Sheng Jin stood not far away, he looked at the big bell, and thought in his heart.

Feng Xuan looked at the big bell that was not broken under the blue big knife, and a strange meaning flashed in his eyes, when the blue big knife slowly faded, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the big bell, and his right fist mixed with pure blue light fell towards the big bell. (To be continued......)