Sorrow from the Abyss (Academy) Chapter Seventy-Eight: One Move
"Look, everyone, it's a Sky Soul !! only the Soul King," one of the spectators shouted, pointing to the air.
The eyes of envy and admiration for the strong also began to shine from their eyes.
"The teacher can only send you here, and the rest depends on how you solve it, hahaha. Guangzhi laughed, and the beam in his hand was raised violently, and then it was thrown into the ring where only one person was standing.
"Ge Lao Tzudi, is there such a pair of apprentices!!" Chan Liang intuitively felt that his body suddenly lost control, and then flew out of the air by inertia.
In the envious and scornful eyes of tens of thousands of viewers, advocating change, he slammed down on the ring.
Touch!!!
The ring was smashed out of a deep pit because of this, and the flying dust blocked everyone's view, and Canliang himself didn't feel any pain, after all, he had been numb to the soul torture of Ying Qingyan for a long time, not to mention just the impact and abrasion on the surface of his body.
Now he stood up and took a deep breath in his mouth, this quiet atmosphere, and the blushing scene that was about to appear, he knew that he would be seen soon, but he had to be calm, wasn't he just a little unrestrained, what wind and waves can't pass.
The calm mood reverberated in Chan Liang's heart, and the meditation trick also reflected its unique charm.
The dust didn't last long in the air, and after a few breaths, it slowly dissipated, revealing the man wearing a white tank top and sexy white boxers.
"Hahahahahaha!!ha
Suddenly, the audience burst into laughter.
"Look, who is this, wearing a pair of underwear in the election tournament and coming directly to compete. ”
"Hahahaha, yes, after living for so many years, he dares to be so unrestrained in such a place where the eyes of thousands of people gather, he is the first person I have ever seen.
Canliang thinks well, there will always be ridicule and rhetoric, this is human nature, with advance expectations, these words, he seems to be disapproving, but for Guangzhi, he can only secretly clench his fists: Dead master, wait, sooner or later one day you will fall into the hands of the master, when the time comes, hum.
"Wow Ka Ka, worthy of my exception, it's too special to have a card, in this way of debuting, and this kind of dress... But then again, when did this newcomer reach the division level?" Lei Wu also burst into laughter in the audience, and then said suspiciously.
Wanzhu recognized Canliang, looked at his miserable appearance, his face was slightly red, and he muttered, isn't this Canniang?
And the other opponents next to the ring are confused, who is this special meow, is it so bullish? Panty Superman?
The people in the exception department were all shocked when they knew him, and they were shocked in their hearts, and said in their hearts, Isn't this guy a newcomer who just came here two months ago? How did he come here? Could it be that he broke through to the master level, so terrifying???
But only Chi Yu took a look at Chan Liang and put on a very serious face, because she knew from the information collected by Chi Yan that the identity of this masked man was actually the dying man who was carried back more than three months ago, which was also unbelievable, because of the low strength of this man before, she didn't even bother to take a look, but with his current strength, even she couldn't find out the bottom of this guy.
Facing the gaze, Canliang has always ignored it, turned around and looked around slowly, the still unstopped talking, and the high Eighth Elder, when aiming at the three big characters of the commentary seat, smiled at it and said loudly: "That... Referee, can you give a set of clothes, this... Huh..."
The Eighth Elder smiled, and Guangzhi also came to his side at this time, nodded to the former, and after a pause, the Eighth Elder quipped: "No, our game has reached the entrance stage, so all foreign objects will be replaced, but if you want a weapon, I can give you some accommodation." ”
Canliang raised his eyebrows, all his weapons were put in the Qiankun bag, and the Qiankun bag didn't have time to take it, obviously, how did he know that I didn't have a weapon, then it must be more Guangzhi This guy can't get rid of it.
Gritting his teeth, Chan Liang squeezed out a smile and said, "That... I also bothered the referee to reward me with a few swords..."
The audience was also puzzled, how could the eight elders, who had always been well-behaved, become so reasonable today?
But before the conversation could be opened, they laughed again.
Because with the flicking of the Eight Elders' robes, the three swords that were so rusty that they were about to fall off the scum flew to Canliang and lay flat on the ground.
"Damn... Play with me..."Can Liang picked up the rusty sword and waved it, and suddenly his brows tightened, if the feeling of this sword collided with other weapons, then it would not be able to hold it for even a moment, and it would break in an instant.
Rusty sword? That is the most useless sword, originally they thought that the Eighth Elder had been modified, but they didn't expect it to be the same.
"I said, whether to fight or not. At this time, Yan Chao spoke, he originally felt strange, although this guy's hair was a little longer and messy, wasn't it the beggar he met on the street before?
When Canliang heard this, he looked up, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but show a sinister smile: "Eh, what a coincidence, I actually met you here." ”
Yan Chao also had the same smile, originally just suspected that it was him, but he could already confirm it from his words: "I didn't expect it to be you, but unfortunately I didn't tear you apart at the time, but this time, you are not so lucky, hehehe." ”
The Eighth Elder saw that the two of them were already tense, and secretly said in their hearts, it seems that there is some contradiction between these two people.
"The personnel are all here, there is no problem," the Eighth Elder looked down, saw that no one responded, and continued, "Then now the game begins!"
At the sound of an order, the eighteen people waited for this moment, sacrificed their weapons one after another, and then fought with their opponents, and suddenly the sound of weapons colliding was endless.
However, there are only two exceptions, that is, Chanliang and Yan Chao.
Canliang didn't say much, but slowly erected a finger, and his feet were slightly bent and stretched at this time, and the rusty sword was also put on the side of his face with his right hand at this time, the unique smell of rust made Canliang nauseous, and with the strange black lines attached, the rust began to slowly fall off, and he was also the one who would have been put on the ground and rubbed this guy if it wasn't for Guangzhi's interference, and dared to insult Yu Zhi and Ye Bai.
"It's good to pretend. Yan Chao sneered, not caring about the meaning of Canliang raising a finger, and immediately took out an awl from the Qiankun bag, the strong body with this huge weapon, it can make people think of that terrible destructive power.
"Wow, that's Yan Chao's low-level spiritual weapon, a 10,000-jin cone, it is said that even diamonds can be easily broken. An audience member who was relatively close to Yan Chao's ring cheered.
Yan Chao's hand raised the 10,000-jin cone violently, and his face became hideous in an instant: "Go to death!!!
"Thunder Sword!"
The corner of Canliang's mouth sneered, the rusty sword in his hand was reduced to black under the cover of the aura, and the thunder and lightning also gathered at this time, and before the rock super spiritual skill smashed down, it flew away like an arrow that had broken off the string.
The bright red blood qi, the blue thunder and lightning, this kind of red weird lightning, made the eight elders all begin to move.
The unstoppable momentum made Yan Chao's pupils shrink suddenly, and the cold sweat also signaled what kind of destructive power was contained in his thin body, and a series of black cokes were left behind as Canliang passed by with the naked eye.
The whole set of movements of the sword coming out and falling was smooth, but the audience didn't see anything clearly in this sword, only knowing that Chan Liang then appeared behind him, shook the blood on the sword, and then didn't look back.
"Poof!!"
The 10,000-jin cone paused in mid-air, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out simultaneously with a terrifying opening on Yan Chao's waist, it fell to the ground.
Peng!
"How... How is it possible..."Yan Chao's eyes turned white and fell heavily on the ring, he couldn't believe it, it had only been more than a month, this guy's strength was more than ten times more terrifying than before, how could he not even fight back.
Because of his fall, the blood began to flow in the ring, red like the red thunder and lightning just now.
All the audience who heard this sound cast their eyes over, and the audience was silent, full of shock and shock.
"Whoa!!!!
After an uproar, there was a sensational shout!
"One move! One move!! or just appear and make less contact with Yan Chao, the intermediate level of the division is given a second, the strong !! is too strong!!" An audience member who had just noticed Canliang's move stood up and exclaimed.
Wanzhu and Xueyan's eyes looked at them at the same time, and they couldn't help but gasp, and secretly said in their hearts that this guy can't be a demon, right?
The other people in the ring were also looked at by this sound, and they couldn't help frowning, and they all silently noted down this guy named Canliang.
"It's... Guangzhi, your apprentice is really interesting, it's just that the weapon in the hand of the junior peak of the division level is still the most useless rusty sword, and he killed a mid-level martial spirit in seconds, unbelievable! Unbelievable! I lost the bet just now. The Eighth Elder smiled and said to Guangzhi beside him.
Guangzhi Thief smiled, he just fell next to the Eighth Elder and knew that Canliang would definitely want something, because his Qiankun bag was actually in his own hands, in order to let Canliang show his strength, he used his spiritual sense to transmit the sound to the Eighth Elder, and bet with him that Canliang would defeat him with a rusty sword against Yan Chao for a minute.
I didn't expect the Eighth Elder to underestimate Canliang's strength too much... According to normal times, it would take a few minutes for even a talented junior to defeat a junior level, so he didn't believe that Canliang could be so strong.
But the result was that it made him wonder, what is the concept of a sword second? What a freak, how did he do it.
In the mentor's viewing seat, the rock department is the class above the earth department, but the students they have cultivated can't even hold a face and fall, which can't help but make their mentor angry, but Zheng Chuang, who was sitting next to him, pressed it down, and after whispering a few words in his ear, it quieted him down.
"Are you true?" asked the Rock Mentor.
Zheng Chuang nodded: "Zhang Zhengnan, what I said is true, he was indeed from my class before, but later he shirked it to Ye Bai for various reasons, if you don't believe it, you can ask him." ”
Zhang Zhengnan's eyes froze, and he looked at Ye Bai, who was sitting below in a happy mood, and then got up and came to him and asked respectfully, after all, strength is respected, and his own strength is just the peak of the sect level, and the latter is the realm of the king.
"Ice King, you taught this person?"
Ye Bai turned his head to look over, nodded lightly, and said no more.
Zhang Zhengnan obviously looked a little embarrassed, so he had to say goodbye and walked back to his seat.
"The first battle was much faster than we believed, a new star who just came to the Ability Academy, I didn't expect to have such terrible strength, so, the first game of Yan Chao against Canliang, Canliang won !!"
With the announcement of the Eight Elders, the medical staff also began to go up to the ring and carried the fainting Yan Chao down, while Chan Liang did not choose to leave the venue directly, but walked to the entrance and continued to watch the game against the wall.
It's just that no one dares to laugh at his dress anymore, but more of awe, the kind of awe for the powerful.