Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Mysterious Fist

"Then you can just give it a try. Yutai Yan raised his chin, like an arrogant white swan: "Whether it is family background or strength, you are not as good as me, what do you use to fight with me?"

Bai Yang silently hugged Xia Yue, turned around and left, not even bothering to say a word to Tantai Yan.

Yutai Yan was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Bai Yang to ignore her, and then her face was gloomy, staring at Bai Yang's back and saying: "If I can't trample you on the soles of my feet in the next competition, I will let you die in the [Phantom Moon Demon Realm]! Bai Yang, if I want you to die, you must die! Anyone who wants to protect you will pay the price!"

"This woman's heart is really bad. ”

Pure Heart Elder Wu Yanning frowned, extremely dissatisfied with the arrogant approach of Tangtai Yan now.

Wan Qingming smiled, looked at Bai Yang's gradually departing figure, and said slowly: "I'm afraid this girl won't be arrogant for long." ”

As time passed, the remaining groups of outer disciples also ended their competitions one after another. Of the outer disciples who have passed through, there are still eighteen people left.

These eighteen people will decide in the next competition ten places that can enter the Zuihou [Phantom Moon Demon Realm].

This time, the opponent is still decided by drawing lots, but because it is eighteen people, it is inevitable to decide whether to have a bye and let the two advance directly, or after the nine people are decided, and then according to their respective strengths, a promotion place will be decided by the elders.

Bai Yang came to the medicine hall with Xia Yue in his arms, and at this time there were already many outer disciples being healed. After all, in the previous competition, there were also some injured people, which made the usually cold medicine hall extremely busy at this time.

After Bai Yang entered the medicine hall, a medicine hall disciple wearing a cyan robe stepped forward, observed Xia Yue's injury, and then hurriedly said: "She is seriously injured, quickly, send her in!" With that, he followed Bai Yang to the room in the medicine hall where the seriously injured disciples rested, and at the same time took out the injury medicine, stimulated Xia Yue's spirit with a special technique, and gave her to take it.

Xia Yue's spirit at this time was really a little abrupt, not only her little face was pale, but even her lips were grayish. She blinked her eyes vigorously, nestled in Bai Yang's arms, and asked softly, "Ben...... Ben girl...... The way it is now...... Isn't it...... A little embarrassed?"

Bai Yang shook his head, didn't speak, just put her on the bed, and said in a low voice, "You take care of your injuries now." ”

The Medicine Hall disciple who had followed all the way called two female disciples and said to them, "She should have hurt her lungs, I have suppressed her injuries with medicine, but she is not out of danger for a short time." ”

The two female Medicine Hall disciples nodded, walked into the room, and began to treat Xia Yue's injuries.

"She's the one who was the most seriously injured today, how could the opponent be so ruthless?" The Medicine Hall disciple stood beside Bai Yang, surprised that Xia Yue would be so seriously injured.

Although it is now the period of the outer door competition, there are no eyes in the fists and feet during the competition, and it is inevitable that there will be some damage. It's just that Xia Yue's situation of serious internal injuries is really rare.

Because the opponent will more or less take into account that it is the same door, when fighting, the strength will use seven points and leave three points, basically for the purpose of defeating people without hurting people. Like this, people are directly injured and seriously injured, and there have been so many cases since the previous big competitions.

Bai Yang didn't answer, but just said to him, "You must cure her." ”

The Medicine Hall disciple nodded, "This is our duty, you should still have a competition, right?"

"Hmm. Bai Yang looked at Xia Yue and said, "You can recuperate with peace of mind, and you don't need to worry about other things." ”

Xia Yue opened her eyes and showed a smile: "You ...... yourself Be careful......"

This time, Bai Yang just nodded and turned to leave.

His face was gloomy, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest.

The power of the stars in his body that had broken through to the second order seemed to sense his anger, and began to flow slowly, stirring the dust of the battle crystals, and streams of battle qi flowed rapidly in Bai Yang's body, turning into a kind of qi route.

Bai Yang was slightly stunned, looked inward, and found that the battle qi in his body was running in a very peculiar route. Then a dazzling bright light suddenly erupted from the power of the stars, and faintly, Bai Yang seemed to hear the sound of shattering, only to see a picture that he had never seen before appear in front of his eyes.

In the void, it seems that there is an invisible golden thread drawing a set of catalogs. It was an extremely mysterious set of boxing techniques, and from Bai Yang's eyes, he couldn't tell what level of boxing this was.

This kind of fist technique echoes the route of the battle qi in his body, which is obviously a change brought about by the power of the stars.

Bai Yang looked at those fist techniques, his eyes condensed slightly, and he looked over with the power of the bloodline, only to find that his eyes actually saw an incredible picture.

"[First Style: Unparalleled in the World!] Xuan-level Advanced Martial Arts!"

This seemingly extremely complicated boxing technique is actually just one move in some kind of boxing style. Moreover, the power of his own bloodline instantly identified its grade, and it was actually a Xuan-level high-level!

"Could it be that this is what that divine soul said, the benefits that the seal of the power of the stars will bring after it is unlocked?" Bai Yang suddenly remembered what the divine soul said, the power of the stars has the seal left by him, as long as he has enough strength to slowly unravel it, he will be able to know all the secrets of the power of the stars.

However, he didn't say that there was still such a terrifying martial art hidden in the power of the stars!

Bai Yang said in his heart: "This move is now a high-level Xuan Rank...... So, with the power of my bloodline, will there be any changes in refining it?"

Thinking of this, Bai Yang raised his eyes again, and the punch technique had become golden and dazzling, and when he finally appeared in Bai Yang's sight again, the identification of the golden characters had already become [Remnant First Style, Unparalleled in the World!] Ground-level low-level martial arts!

"Sure enough!" Bai Yang's heart trembled!

The power of his own bloodline, sure enough, can not only make the exercises advanced, but also make the martial arts go further! It's just that after this move is advanced, it is actually a low-level ground, and with the power of his current bloodline, it can't be completely refined at all, only a broken move.

It's just a crippled ground-level martial art, and it's also hugely powerful!

Bai Yang silently memorized this move in his mind, and after familiarizing his body with the route of battle qi, he hurried back to the school field.

At this moment, there are not only those outer disciples who need to participate in the competition. Many outer disciples who had been eliminated as early as the first round also came to watch the real showdown next.

This makes the school field, which has not been quiet for a long time, become crowded and noisy again.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yang frowned slightly, and muttered, "It seems that this time, the Xuanjian Sect is planning to put pressure on us." ”

Letting so many people watch the competition will not only play an encouraging role, but also a kind of pressure for the outer disciples in the competition.

After all, it is in front of so many people, and everyone is a teenager, and they all want to express themselves more or less.

"Alright, the remaining eighteen of you, come to me and get the signature. This time, we decided not to have a bye, and waited until nine people were selected first, and then the zuihou was elected. Lu Chao's voice spread throughout the audience, and the eighteen people who passed the duel went to receive the number 1 to 9 again. Then, Lu Chao continued: "If you choose the number one, you can go on stage to compete." ”

"In view of what has just happened, I am here to warn you, although the competition will inevitably cause some damage, but it is better for some black hands to be less. After all, you are all in the same class, and this is just a competition, as long as you win, then you have to be forgiving and forgiving. Wan Qingming followed Lu Chao's words and said meaningfully.

When Taiyan heard Wan Qingming's words, his face showed an expression full of indifference. Then, she looked at Bai Yang, smiled coldly, and did not speak.

"Let's get started!"

The first game was a duel between Lin Feng and Yun Ao, the strength of the two was almost equal, but Lin Feng had more actual combat experience than Yun Ao, and after a few rounds, Yun Ao was a little unable to parry, and was gradually forced back to the edge of the ring by Lin Feng, and then was beaten down by a move.

If you fall under the ring, you will naturally lose.

Yun Ao's face was gloomy and he retreated behind Murong Zhen.

Among the outer disciples who stood in the outermost circle of the ring and watched the battle, there was also a burst of applause.

Because Lin Feng is usually very popular, seeing him win at this time, the voice in the crowd is also high.

After that, the second battle was between Murong Zhen and Wu Lide. Murong Zhen still looked very personable, but with his tenth-stage cultivation of battle qi, he forced Wu Lide to admit defeat, and then slowly got out of the ring.

The moment he stepped out of the ring, he looked at Bai Yang's side, revealing a hint of playfulness.

Murong Zhen also saw the previous actions of Yantai Yan against Bai Yang, and he wished that the two of them would fight to the death, so that he could naturally spend a little less energy in the next competition.

Moreover, Taiyan is also the realm of the tenth stage of battle qi, and will be his biggest enemy. Even if Murong Zhen was very jealous of Bai Yang, he didn't think that Bai Yang would catch up with his cultivation progress in a short period of time, so he felt that letting Tantai Yan and Bai Yang fight would not only get rid of Bai Yang with the help of Tantai Yan, but also distract Tantai Yan.

What's more, if Bai Yang really has a chance to hit Tangtai Yan hard, for Murong Zhen, it will be a harmless thing.

His gaze swept over Bai Yang's face, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he walked into the crowd.

On the high platform, Lu Chao took a look at the situation and found that the third group of competitions had not started for a long time, so he urged: "The third group, come on stage!"

Bai Yang crushed the wax pill in his hand, looked at No. 3 in his hand expressionlessly, and then found that Tantai Yan was already standing in the ring with a proud face. The corners of Bai Yang's mouth showed an indescribable smile.

Immediately, he stepped into the ring.

Momentum.