"Boom !!"

As soon as the words fell, on the other test bench, there was a violent sound of Yuan Force exploding.

Its movement was so great that even Mencius's eyes couldn't help but be attracted.

He looked for prestige, and suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was deeply incredulous.

On that side, who was seriously injured and coughed up blood, who was Qin Chuan, the second prince? !

And the black-robed test taker standing not far in front of Qin Chuan was actually slightly torn and messy, and he didn't see any other injuries.

How weird!

Soon, the calm voice of King Pingyang came.

"Winner...... A one!"

Mencius was shocked in his heart, but only full of bitterness.

The second prince, Qin Chuan, was as strong as him, and he was so easily defeated by the black-robed test-taker who didn't know his life?!

I thought that the most tricky character in this 10,000 first test would be Lu Li of the White Jade Cave Mansion.

After Lu Li was defeated by this 'A One' candidate, he secretly rejoiced in his heart.

The 10,000-first trial competition in the dark road is finally a battle between two tigers, and there is one less strong opponent.

But he never thought that the strength of this 'A One' candidate was far beyond his budget.

You must know that he only fought with this Ye family prince for a short time, and he was able to defeat that Qin Chuan in such a short time.

Ask yourself, he can't do that.

He suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart, and he thought that if he was lucky, he would be able to win a name for himself.

Now it seems that with him, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.

His heart was extremely dry, bored, and had nowhere to vent, so he had to vent all this in this battle.

The second prince was carried down, and the 'Jiayi' candidate sat down cross-legged and breathed.

Meng Ziyu punched again, this punch did not run directly towards Ling Tiansu, but towards the sky, the punch was very simple and concise, and an ordinary fist shadow rose into the sky.

But just as this fist intent rose to the top, countless fist shadows erupted in an instant, and none of the fist shadows hit the air, and they all made a deafening explosion.

The shadow of the fist is like rain, and it falls sharply!

"Xiaozhu Academy's high-level martial arts, Great Autumn Falling Rain Fist!"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Fu's face changed color slightly, and he couldn't help but lightly read out the origin of this punch, and the color of appreciation was faintly visible in his eyes.

After all, this Great Autumn Rain Fist is not an ordinary high-level martial art.

There is an extremely important reason for this great autumn rain boxing, which was sealed by the contemporary dean himself and sealed this boxing technique in the Xiaozhu Library.

That is this Great Autumn Falling Rain Fist, from the Daoyuan Sect that collapsed twenty years ago.

This fist technique was supposed to be a Xuan-level exercise, but it became incomplete due to the fall of the Dao Source Sect.

Later, he was forcibly deduced and perfected by Dean Xiaozhu, and he reluctantly deduced this boxing technique to a complete exercise, but it has also been downgraded to a high-level exercise.

After all, there is an extremely dangerous risk of cultivation in the modified exercises.

If the talent is a little weaker and forcibly cultivates, it will definitely make mistakes and hurt one's own foundation, so it will be counterproductive.

And this Mencius was able to break Dean Xiaozhu's rules and cultivate the forbidden books in the Book Pavilion, how is this not surprising.

And looking at it, he has actually cultivated to the Dacheng realm.

Its power is even far greater than that of ordinary high-level exercises.

Ling Tiansu faced the pressure of these countless fist shadows head-on, and the hair crown on the top of his head was swept by the fist shadows and exploded directly!

I only heard him snort, and with one hand, he quickly took out an unremarkable pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then folded his arms into ten, blocking and blocking the top of his head.

"Puff puff ......"

There were continuous muffled sounds, and countless fist shadows fell on Ling Tiansu's arms and shoulders.

The clothes on his arms and shoulders were all torn apart by the terrifying power of the fist.

The pitch-black inner armor flickered with the light of struggle, and the skin on Ling Tiansu's arm was sunken with terrifying fist marks.

The ground under his feet was directly attacked by this continuous fist shadow, and he couldn't see a complete place.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and nervously watched the battle on the side of Wangguitai.

Just when they thought that this Ye family prince was about to be bombarded into mud by these countless fist shadows.

With a loud shout!

Ling Tiansu's black hair was covered with a touch of white frost.

The Yuan Force that should never have appeared in his body was pouring out, and the rolling chill was pouring out from under his feet, swinging out thick waves of white frost circular qi.

His two arms, which were exposed in the air, were glowing with a very beautiful pale color under the blurring of the frost elemental power.

The sunken fist marks are gradually recovering, and the flush on his face that has not faded has returned to normal.

Accompanied by Ling Tiansu's even breath, the snort was like frost and thunder.

When all the punches were finished, he still maintained the defensive posture he had never seen before, and stood there steadily.

Meng Ziyu looked at him and frowned, "What did you eat just now, and you can actually unlock the confinement of the Forbidden Yuan Dan?"

Ling Tiansu slowly lowered his arms, his arms were covered with a thick frost, and he tore off the armor on his body and put it in the ring.

Since he was able to take Meng Ziyu's attack with his own body, there was no need to wear this nine-headed demon dragon scale armor again.

If he is coming to punch the same attack, this armor is more than broken!

After all, this is a gift from someone else, and it's a bit bad to be so unkind.

Meng Ziyu saw this scene very clearly, and thought with a sneer in his heart.

Could it be that he thought that he had recovered his Yuan Force, and with this body, he could stop his attack?

Without the nine-headed demon dragon scale armor, he will lose!

"I remember, it is said that Ye Shizi and the Gu family have eight friends, he did not hesitate to invite the guest service master in the family to refine his cultivation into a lock pill, which can make the prince recover his strength for a short time, presumably what the prince ate just now is the lock pill that Gu Shao prepared for you, right?"

Meng Ziyu had a sneer on his face, this kid was just a soul condensing realm.

Although the Lock Fall Pill is strong, it can even temporarily seal the Jin Yuan Dan, but that is only temporary.

Gu Jinyan in the pavilion was also in a difficult mood to calm down.

He knew that this Lock Meteor Pill would definitely not be able to help Ye Ling defeat a strong man, and if he placed too much trust in this pill, it would only put him in deeper danger.

But whether it was Gu Jinyan or Meng Ziyu, or even everyone present, they didn't know.

What he actually took was just an ordinary pill that he casually refined that looked the same as the Lock Fall Pill.

Sure enough, it was not wrong to let Gu Jinyan release the news to his personal servant.

Because, the news released by the enemy can really sometimes be your help or even a cover-up.

Meng Ziyu's sneer became even stronger, and he laughed mockingly: "Do you know what price Gu Jinyan paid in order to prepare this Lock Fall Pill for you, and how was he embarrassed by his second uncle?"

Ling Tiansu rubbed his fists and said with a smile: "Sorry, I'm not interested in these. ”

Because in the near future, he believed that the power created by him and Gu Jinyan would definitely not be weaker than that of the world's No. 1 Chamber of Commerce.

At that time, Gu Jinyan's second uncle would naturally not be able to pose a threat.

"Gu Jinyan must be very cold at this moment. Mencius sneered.

Ling Tiansu didn't answer, looked at the long sword deep in the earth, and said, "If you don't draw your sword at this moment, you won't have a chance after a while." ”

Mencius nodded thoughtfully: "That's the truth, because against you, no matter how long it takes, there is no need to draw the sword." ”

Ling Tiansu smiled: "If you don't draw your sword, I can draw your sword." ”

Two clouds of cold air frantically converged in his palms, and two unsheathed short knives appeared in his hands.

A handful is small but heavy as a mountain.

A handful is as light as a cicada's wings.

Meng Ziyu didn't look at the sword that belonged to him behind him, and raised his fist again.

This time, the strength of the fist shadow suddenly increased by a degree.

No more like rain.

Instead, it fell like a hail in a raging wind.

This time, it seemed that the strong chill emanating from Ling Tiansu's body was suppressed a little.

Ling Tiansu raised the cold winter horizontally, the blade pointed upward, and slashed out.

Now he is by no means the soul condensing realm of the past, this winter with the power of dark gold, the moment he wields it, the heavy and fierce wind brought up is like the surging tide.

Driving this space, even the gravel and gravel on the ground, and the Meditation Sword that was deep into the ground, were all driven by the momentum of this sword.