"Sister Qian'er's strength is good. ”

On the seat next to her, Su Yanluo smiled slightly: "Not only is the long whip a good job, but even the melee combat is so powerful, this kind of strength is enough to enter the inner courtyard." ”

"The two of them are both at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, and the Silver Moon Palm and Mountain Breaking Fist they cultivate are also first-level combat skills, but Tang Yu's cultivation time is longer, and his spiritual energy cultivation is even deeper. Nie Xuan stared at the stage and frowned: "Although Qian'er has the upper hand now, I'm afraid it's not good if it drags on for a long time." ”

"You mean she's going to lose?" Su Yanluo frowned slightly and said.

"At the end of the day, everything is uncertain. Nie Xuan smiled faintly, then glanced at her, and said with a serious face: "Until now, the spiritual source opened up by Tang Yu is useless. ”

When Dong Yuan and the others around heard this, they couldn't help but sigh, and there was regret in their eyes.

From their point of view, they naturally hope that Ye Qian'er can win, although the latter is a disciple of Teacher Mingyue, but he is also one of their goddesses.

Moreover, Tang Yu and the others are so arrogant, they should also be dealt a heavy blow.

However, they knew that Nie Xuan would not be untargeted, and under this almost blind trust, the final result was not difficult to speculate.

As if in response to the boy's words, as time passed, the battle in the ring became more and more ferocious, and gradually entered the white-hot stage.

The long-term battle made the girl pant slightly, as if she was overstretched in the face of Tang Yu's attack, but she was still gritting her teeth and persevering, as if she was supported by some kind of spirit.

Peng!

The two sides collided again, and the elbow blow wrapped in the fierce wind touched the fist like the roar of steel machinery, which was deafening.

Under such a fierce collision, both of them were shocked to take a few steps back, Ye Qian'er frowned, and a dignified color appeared in her beautiful eyes like autumn water.

Tang Yu's cultivation is much deeper than she imagined.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Qian'er, your strength is indeed beyond my expectations. Tang Yu sneered, his palms clenched slightly in front of him, the muscles around his body were also squirming, and a trace of mockery appeared in his eyes, "But if it's just like this, I'm afraid you can only stop here." ”

"Now, I'm going to be serious. ”

Tang Yu grinned, and then silently operated the aura, only to hear a roar in his body, and a fierce and domineering aura surged out, enveloping his body.

That kind of momentum is actually several times more powerful than the eighth layer of condensing qi.

Seeing this fierce scene, the crowd watching the audience around couldn't help but become quiet, their eyes were full of surprise, and they were even a little in an uproar.

"That guy Tang Yu actually broke through to the ninth layer of condensation! No wonder he is so confident. ”

"Nine layers of condensation! This kind of strength is inferior to even many old students in the inner court, and it seems that there is no suspense about the first place in the outer court assessment this time. ”

"Qian'er is in trouble now. In the stands, Su Yanluo looked at the momentum released by Tang Yu, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but be worried.

Nie Xuan also frowned, his fists clenched slightly white, and his eyes stared at the ring in front of him.

Tang Yu's ninth-layer cultivation of condensation, coupled with the ability of the three-grade spiritual source, even he felt great pressure, it seems that Tang Yu also has some hole cards on him.

While everyone in the audience was talking, the situation in the field had undergone earth-shaking changes, and I saw that the two people who were originally evenly matched were fighting one-sided at this time.

Ye Qian'er, who had a slight upper hand before, was almost pressed and beaten in the face of Tang Yu, who used all his strength, and bruises and wounds appeared in many places on her body, but she gritted her teeth and persevered.

That appearance made the surrounding crowd feel distressed.

Peng!

The fist like earth and rock, wrapped in a rich earthy yellow aura, slammed into Ye Qian'er's shoulder, only to hear the sound of "click", as if there was a sound of broken bones, and then Tang Yu's offensive remained unchanged, and the fist shadow as thick as a green mountain continued to attack.

The girl's body was hit hard, and blood suddenly flowed from her lips.

However, she refused to admit defeat at all, standing in the ring unsteadily, her eyes full of tenderness, occasionally looking at the seat under the stage, revealing a playful smile.

"How dare you be distracted?"

Seeing this, Tang Yu couldn't help but snort coldly, a thick sneer appeared on his face, and the surface of his fist burst with strength, and then slammed into the girl's lower abdomen, causing the latter's upper body to arch.

Then, he struck the girl in the back area with another heavy elbow, knocking her to the ground vomiting blood.

"Tang Yu, this bastard, has already won, but he still doesn't stop!"

Seeing Tang Yu's ruthless behavior, everyone in the audience suddenly couldn't stand it, so they scolded angrily, with an angry expression on their faces.

"This guy is really ruthless, relying on cultivation to bully a woman, it's really not a thing. Dong Yuan was also extremely indignant and scolded angrily.

Ye Qian'er, as the flower of Tianhai Academy, I don't know how many goddesses are in the hearts of disciples, and now being treated so cruelly by Tang Yu naturally aroused everyone's indignation.

"Qian'er, are you doing it for me......"

Looking at the goose-yellow shadow lying on the stage, Nie Xuan couldn't help frowning slightly, and the palm on the wooden handle next to the seat couldn't help but clench it, and his expression was a little unbearable.

Listening to the angry scolding that gradually sounded around him, on the ring, Tang Yu was as if he hadn't heard it, a sneer crossed the corner of his lips, and then slowly walked to Ye Qian'er's side, and said in a low voice: "It's really boring, I didn't expect you to be so unbeaten." ”

"Forget it, it's time to end it. ”

Tang Yu shook his head and grinned: "I still have to save some physical strength, waiting to have a good time with Nie Xuan, hehe, I will ravage him well." Now, then, you can go down for me—"

As soon as the words fell, a cold light suddenly appeared in Tang Yu's eyes, and he saw that a large amount of spiritual energy was gradually condensed in the leg position of his lower body.

Then he flew up and kicked the girl in the waist.

With a bang, a low thump suddenly came, and the goose-yellow girl's figure suddenly crossed an arc-shaped parabola in the air like a kite with a broken string.

At the same time, a red blood mist also bloomed in midair.

Just as the girl was about to get out of the ring and fall to the ground, suddenly, a palm poked out from the side, and then dragged her shoulder, which was to slowly hold her into her arms.

The girl's body entered her arms, and a trace of concern suddenly appeared on Nie Xuan's face, and a stream of spiritual energy poured into the former's body, helping him gradually recover from his injuries.

"Brother Nie Xuan, I lost ......" Looking at the handsome young man who helped him, Ye Qian'er couldn't help but be moved, and said ashamedly on her slightly pale face.

"You've done a great job. ”

Nie Xuan smiled slightly, stroked the hair scattered on her forehead, and then looked at her watery eyes, and said very seriously: "Leave it to me later." ”

Hearing the young man's voice, Ye Qian'er nodded slightly, squeezed out a smile on her snow-white pretty face, and said in a loud voice: "Well, I believe in you." ”

Next, Nie Xuan handed Qian'er over to the academy disciples who came on the side, put it on a white stretcher, and immediately looked at Su Yanluo and the others beside him, and said softly: "Senior sister, Qian'er will leave it to you." ”

He knew that Ye Qian'er was seriously injured, and it was the right decision to hand it over to them at this time.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of her. Su Yanluo smiled, then clenched her snow-white little fist, and encouraged softly: "Senior brother, you have to come on." ”

Looking at the deserted girl in front of him making such a cute move, Nie Xuan couldn't help but smile lightly, but after they left, the smile on his face suddenly converged.

Nie Xuan turned around and looked at Tang Yu, who was invincible in the distance, a touch of cold color slowly surged in his pupils, "You guy, I'll beat you up!"

Tang Yu snorted lightly, with a cold look on his face, and sneered, "I'll wait for you." ”

At that moment, he just ignored it, and in the angry eyes around him, he laughed wildly and walked away, and his appearance was very inadequate.

Looking at the young man who was slowly moving away, Nie Xuan also knew that now was not the time to make a move, and then took a deep breath and slowly walked to his seat.

In his heart, there was a strong surge of will.

Whether it is for Ye Qian'er or for himself, he must not lose today's battle!

The outer court assessment is still ongoing.

Probably because of the previous shock, in the subsequent competition, no disciples challenged Tang Yu, which shows that although they are extremely indignant, they are also aware of the difference in strength between them and Tang Yu.

The only possibility of going up is to be beaten.

During this period, there were occasionally one or two people who challenged Nie Xuan, but they were all around the sixth layer of condensation, and under Nie Xuan's hands, they failed without even surviving a move.

That kind of scene shocked the people around him.

Only then did they understand that the rumors that had risen recently were true, Nie Xuan really had the strength of the seventh layer or even above of the condensation qi, and this kind of strength was enough to rank among the best in the outer courtyard.

In that square, there were also many girls' eyes projected, staring at Nie Xuan, and in those beautiful eyes, there seemed to be colorful ripples circulating, as if looking forward to the brilliance.

As the party at the center of the topic, Nie Xuan turned a deaf ear, his eyes as black as ink, staring coldly at the young man not far away, and his slightly immature face was full of hostility.

According to the rules of the outer court assessment competition, if one side consumes a lot in the battle, it needs to be an hour later before the next competition can be conducted, of course, the active challenger is not counted.

Therefore, when the hour expired, Nie Xuan stood up, rushed to the position with a sharp and flexible body, and then jumped to the tall ring on tiptoe.

The young man's eyes were full of ice, staring closely at the figure under the stage in the east, and a low challenge voice suddenly resounded in the field.

"Disciple Nie Xuan wants to challenge—"

"Tang Yu!"

A sound that was not too loud reverberated through the venue, as if a bombshell had fallen into the crowd, causing a commotion and discussion.