Chapter 39: Competing for Places
After coming out of the tortoise shell, Feng Zhengyang slowly opened his eyes, but Chen Niannian looked at him with a worried face at this time.
Feng Zhengyang's forehead had beads of sweat like beans because of the repair of the meridians, and his shirt was soaked, but the result was very happy.
This gave him another hole card.
Feng Zhengyang raised his head and smiled at Chen Niannian, indicating that he was fine, reassuring her.
Seeing this, Chen Niannian exhaled heavily and relaxed.
She didn't know why, she cared so much about the young man in front of her, judging by his appearance, a scholar in Tsing Yi, with a lovely face, he deserved to be a beautiful man, but it was not what attracted her.
Is that because the other party saved him once? Obviously not, if it weren't for his two senior brothers at that time, he would have easily escaped.
It's the powerful and confident energy in him, the calmness that is as calm as water no matter what happens, and the very open-minded state of mind no matter what, which makes her fall into it.
Feng Zhengyang saw the girl in front of him, and he couldn't help but ask with a stupid smile for a while, and a silent expression for a while.
"Niannian, are you okay?"
His words interrupted her fantasy, Chen Niannian shook his head, wanting to shake off the thoughts in his head, holding his cheeks with both hands, his face was flushed, and he looked extremely cute and seductive.
But it made Feng Zhengyang look a little stupid.
Chen Niannian couldn't stand it anymore, and when he saw that Feng Zhengyang was safe, he hurriedly turned around and left with a red face.
Only Feng Zhengyang was left to sit in place with a puzzled expression.
Then he also left the Star Pavilion.
There is only a month left before the day of the selection of the sect, and the inner sects have already begun to prepare for this.
Due to the limited number of participants in each inner gate, the inner door selection will be carried out first, and the winner will participate in the selection.
And the same is true of Tingfeng Tower.
At this time, all the disciples except for the three people who went out had already arrived, and everyone stood in front of the Tingfeng Building in a line, and Xiao Qing stood in front of them.
Zhou Yi is not here, so it is naturally coordinated by the senior brother.
In addition to the previous three people and Hu Ming, Feng Zhengyang also saw the two senior sisters who had never met, Xie Ling and Huang Yuning, and their cultivation was even higher than everyone else, second only to Xiao Qing.
And Xiao Qing looked at everyone at this time, was silent for a while, and then said.
"The selection of the sect will begin soon, and since only five people from each inner sect can participate, the ring system will be adopted to select the right candidates. ”
After all, the selection of the sect also speaks with strength, and the duel between the two is naturally the most reasonable.
The rules of the ring system are that one person defends the ring, and if he wins two games in a row, he can become an inner candidate.
I saw Xiao Qing's fingers move slightly, and a stick appeared in their hands, and then said.
"Sign Chinese to say your respective first opponent, and two wins in a row are the winner. ”
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Feng Zhengyang turned his wrist lightly, opened the sign in his hand, and the word "Xie Ling" was written on the sign, and Feng Zhengyang displayed it in front of Xiao Qing.
Seeing this, Xiao Qing nodded.
Everyone dispersed, leaving only Feng Zhengyang and Xie Ling, Feng Zhengyang saw Xie Ling's appearance clearly, his face was expressionless, very cold, and there was a sense of resistance to rejecting people thousands of miles away.
"Senior sister, let's do it. ”
As soon as the words fell, the aura in Xie Ling's body was running rapidly, his body was extremely fast, and he slapped towards the wind with a slap.
Feng Zhengyang knew the range of his strength the moment he made a move, although it was also in the middle stage of breaking the realm, it was stronger than Tiger Ming.
The movements are clean and clean, without a hint of mud and water.
The palm fell, and the wind was raising the aura gathered in the palm and pushed forward.
Smack.
Palms docked, both back.
Feng Zhengyang's eyes were like torches, and his figure moved, Xie Ling's figure stepped forward, and slapped a palm on Feng Zhengyang's body, but found that it was just an afterimage.
Suddenly felt something strange behind him, and turned to resist.
Feng Zhengyang blasted away with a punch, Xie Ling's figure retreated, and then he stepped forward again.
The wind was naturally not afraid, and his fists were as fast as thunder, hitting Xie Ling directly.
I saw her tremble suddenly, and her body swept over the fists of the wind, and a blow fell, hitting the fist.
The wind was blowing and hurting, and it quickly retreated, pulling away the distance.
Xie Ling naturally wouldn't give him a chance, and followed closely behind, and the offensive continued unabated.
"Falling cherry palms. ”
The palm strength hit like a falling flower mercilessly, and the wind was raising to see this, the palm of the hand turned, and the footsteps were forceful.
"Shrink the ground into inches, force!"
I only heard a soft shout, Feng Zhengyang's legs took a step, his body was slightly bent, his body was tilted to one side, his right fist was pulled back, and then he waved forward.
The huge aura fluctuations catered to Xie Ling's falling cherry palm.
Boom!
The huge aura fluctuation knocked Xie Ling out, after all, it was a move to shrink the ground into inches, and the attack was naturally not weak.
Xie Ling naturally didn't expect the wind to move, so he was overwhelmed, resulting in a hit.
"Senior sister, concede. ”
Feng Zhengyang stretched out his hand, pulled Xie Ling up, and then arched his hand.
Xie Ling nodded and replied.
"You're strong. ”
Grim and concise, this is Xie Ling.
Everyone didn't expect this battle to end so quickly, and the most shocking thing was the roar of the tiger.
He opened his mouth wide, not at all believing that this little junior disciple of his had defeated Xie Ling so easily.
You must know that you usually have to learn from Xie Ling, but you can only get beaten.
So he stepped forward, wrapped his arms around the neck of the wind, and said.
"Why didn't you tell me why you kid broke through, Senior Sister Xie Ling was defeated by you!"
Feng Zhengyang scratched his head and replied embarrassedly.
"It's because my moves are too weird, so I won, if my senior sister understands, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent. ”
What Feng Zhengyang said is actually not unreasonable, he is a stranger to win! If you really want to face Xie Ling, it is really not certain who wins and who loses.
And the next game is Xiao Qing against He Ming, Feng Zhengyang has never seen Xiao Qing take a serious shot, the last time it was just a blow, he had to use all his strength to resist, which shows his strength.
The result was obvious, and within three minutes, He Ming had already conceded defeat.
And the second game of Feng Zhengyang is the equation, according to Hu Ming, the strength of the senior brother of the equation is almost the same as him, and it is also the mid-stage cultivation of the breaking realm.
Moreover, Senior Brother Equation is a poison cultivator, and he is extremely interested in using poison, and his methods are also unpredictable.
When Hu Ming said it at that time, he couldn't help but shudder when he recalled the means of the equation.
"Senior brother, please. ”
Feng Zhengyang gestured and said.
"Poison Gathering"
Equation shouted this, and saw that the palms of his hands began to change from the color of the human body to turquoise.
Not only his hands, but also his body gradually began to be wrapped in a thick blue-green liquid, as if he had become a poisonous person.
And off-the-field.
"I don't know if this little junior brother can resist the poisonous move of the equation, it is a poisonous aura that no one dares to touch easily except for the senior brother. ”
Huang Yuning looked at the situation in the field and said to Xie Ling beside him.
"This little junior brother is not simple. ”
Xie Ling didn't say much, just replied expressionlessly.
At this time, the wind is rising, and it is clear that he has also seen the situation of the equation.
"Poisonous aura?"
Poison cultivators can be said to be one of the few on this continent, they not only have a deep understanding of the use of poison, but can even act as healers in the team.
There is a cloud in ancient books: it is a medicine with three poisons, and pharmacology is closely related to toxicology, so poison cultivation can also become a doctor.