A round and scorching sun hung high in the sky, emitting a blazing light.

In the City Lord's Mansion Teaching Field, two wonderful duels are in full swing!

Zhao Yudie, the genius girl of the Zhao family, in her early twenties, has the strength to the congenital mid-stage, and will soon be able to enter the late congenital stage.

The martial arts of the Zhao family are mainly swordsmanship, and the family swordsmanship is exquisite, and the two sisters of the Zhao family are called "Yuqing Swordsmanship".

Zhao Yudie's whole person has the momentum of "a sword in hand, the world has me".

The competition had lasted for a quarter of an hour, and Zhao Yudie's whole person was at ease, and Yan Fei was in a hurry to kill with his swordsmanship.

Yan Fei is Yan Chengtian's cousin, and his strength is also in the middle of the congenital stage, but compared with Zhao Yudie, who has superb swordsmanship, he is not as good as him.

As the saying goes, "The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers." "It's hard to have a weapon that can compete with it.

Yan Fei had already retreated, and at this time, Zhao Yudie shouted, "The twelfth style of Yuqing swordsmanship, flying immortals outside the sky." I saw countless sword shadows flashing around her, slashing towards Yan Fei with boundless sword qi.

Yan Fei didn't expect that Zhao Yudie's offensive would suddenly be so sharp, and he would deliver such a powerful blow, looking at the countless flying sword shadows, in a hurry, he raised the weapon in his hand and slashed out two sword qi.

Although he smashed a lot of sword qi, at this time, he found that something was wrong, the sword in Zhao Yudie's hand came instantly, and Yan Fei raised his sword to block it.

Although it seemed to block Zhao Yudie's flying immortals, it did not block the pervasive sword qi, and the powerful internal force would fly out of the ring, which also meant losing the game.

Yan Zhengting, the head of the Yan family outside the court, said with surprise in his eyes: "Flying Immortals Outside the Heavens, Lao Zhao, it is really surprising that Qianjin has cultivated the Yuqing Sword Technique to the twelfth type of Flying Immortals outside the Heavens at a young age, and Fei'er has lost unjustly." ”

"Lao Yan, you agreed. Zao Wou-Ki replied with a smile.

At this time, Yan Fei had already been helped back to his seat by the Yan family's ginseng.

Feng Lichen always watched the movements in the field, and the two competitions were very exciting, especially Zhao Yudie's last move, which made Feng Lichen's eyes light up.

"Master, the swordsmanship that Zhao Yudie girl performed just now is very exquisite, and the changes are endless, can you tell us about it?" asked Feng Lichen.

Yang Jin replied: "Zirong, you tell them about the Zhao family's Yuqing swordsmanship. ”

Yang Zirong opened his mouth and said: "The name of the Yuqing swordsmanship that Zhao Yudie performed just now is divided into eighteen styles, the swordsmanship is exquisite, it is the family martial arts of the Zhao family, it is very powerful, especially the last eight styles, the moves are endless, and it is very difficult to resist. only

Take the trick of the Flying Immortal just now, if it was a person in the late stage of congenital life to perform it, that kid named Yan Fei would already be in a different place. It's just that Zhao Yudie's internal strength is not very strong, and because of the rules of the game, she also deliberately restrained herself, otherwise she wouldn't have been

It's a shock flying, and you must pay attention if you encounter it later. ”

Yang Wu asked suspiciously: "Master, in this way, the strength of the Zhao family should not be very weak, why is it only ranked last among the seven major families?"

"Actually, it's not just the Zhao family that has a family tradition of martial arts, but other families, including the City Lord's Mansion, all have family traditions of martial arts, and their strength has their own merits. ”

"So that's the case!" Yang Wu suddenly realized.

"What your senior brother is now using is one of our Yang family's family martial arts, the Yang family's Liuhe marksmanship, each of which has dozens or even hundreds of variations, which is only stronger than the Yuqing swordsmanship. ”

Yang Zirong's words drew their attention to the ring, and Yang Haoran kept it lightly, and the moment he picked up the scorching sun dragon lance, the whole scene changed.

His whole person was like a willow swinging in the wind, like a dragon exploring the sea, although Yan Chengtian's moves were also unguardable and unexpected, but in Yang Haoran's marksmanship, he gradually couldn't parry.

Yan Chengtian is now a whole person, his hair is messy, his qi and blood are surging, and there are more and more blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

He knew he couldn't drag it out, or he would definitely lose!

"The Yang family's Liuhe marksmanship really deserves its reputation, Young Master Yang, be careful, if you can't beat you in the last move, then I will automatically admit defeat. Yan Chengtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

Yang Haoran didn't have any expression, and said directly: "Let the horse come over!"

Yan Chengtian stood up straight, his hands changed, mobilizing the only remaining internal force, and a cold aura emanated from his body, and the whole aura changed greatly.

Yan Chengtian's change made Yang Haoran's face solemn, he didn't expect that Yan Chengtian still had such a technique, exuding a breathtaking atmosphere.

Yang Haoran clenched the scorching sun dragon spear in his hand with both hands and waited for it!

"Yang Haoran, let me show you my strongest martial art, the Great Heavenly Demon Clutche. Yan Chengtian's voice has become hoarse, strange and impermanent, pointing directly at people's hearts.

"Come, all the demons and monsters, all the ghosts and ghosts, are broken by my shot. Yang Haoran replied with a shocking spirit, his strength was fully opened, and the whole person exuded a powerful aura.

The people on the field were very surprised when they felt the change in his aura.

"This is, the Innate Great Perfection!" Yan Zhengting said in a lost voice. He is most concerned about this competition, because they have already lost one, and if they lose this game again, this year's big competition. Basically, there is no hope, Yan Chengtian is him

The most powerful of the four in our family.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the first person in Yancheng City, Young Master Yang has reached the realm of Innate Great Perfection," the outermost person discussed.

"Young Master Yang is amazingly talented, and he can already be ranked among the masters of the mainland. ”

Among these people, there were two sharp eyes that were also watching all this, and when Yang Haoran showed the strength of the Innate Great Perfection, his eyes also turned into a look of surprise.

Zhong Tianqi, who was sitting in the position of the City Lord's Mansion, also whispered: "You have really reached this step. ”

His words were very quiet, but the three princes and others who were on the throne heard his words.

"It is worthy of being the first place in the last session, and the strength is so strong. Listening to the words of the young city lord, it seems that the strength of the young city lord is not weak, this time he wants to compete with this Yang Shaoxia. ”

"The third prince, I praise it in seconds, the greater our ability, the greater the responsibility, and the ministers must serve the dynasty wholeheartedly. ”

"Haha... The young city lord has a heart!" Obviously, Zhong Tianqi's concession made him very happy.

At this time, the two people in the field were already ready to attack, and Yan Chengtian shouted loudly, "Great Heavenly Devil's Hands, suffer death!"

A pitch-black giant palm appeared, pushing it towards Yang Haoran, and suddenly the wind raged around him, and some people couldn't open their eyes.

Yang Haoran was not to be outdone, the spear in his hand turned, the internal force converged in the scorching sun dragon spear, and the whole person flipped in the air and shouted, "Ling Tian strikes." ”

I saw a fiery red dragon-shaped phantom with the momentum of thunder and the giant palm print collide together, and suddenly, the ripples of the martial arts swept wildly, and all the battle flags around the ring shook away, and even the ring was almost scattered.

It didn't last long, and the giant palm print was scattered by the powerful dragon-shaped phantom, and flew forward again, finally hitting Yan Chengtian's body.

When the dragon-shaped phantom broke through the palm print, Yan Chengtian already knew that he had lost.

The moment he was shocked, his eyes suddenly turned hideous, and three pitch-black ink-like needles suddenly appeared in his right hand and flew away one after another towards the dragon-shaped phantom.

The knee pillow penetrated the dragon-shaped phantom and continued to move forward, Yang Haoran suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if a stunning gaze in the sky shot straight into the depths of his soul.

Feng Lichen has been paying attention to the competition, and he found out the moment Yan Chengtian made a move, stood up and reminded loudly: "Senior brother, be careful of hidden weapons. He was very anxious, afraid that Yang Haoran would be tricked.

Yang Haoran was engrossed, looking around, and at the last moment, he finally found the oncoming thin needles, the scorching sun dragon spear was horizontal in front of him, blocking the two thin needles flying in front.

However, he still underestimated Yan Chengtian's insidiousness, and he didn't expect that one of the thin needles would arrive one step later, just to let him relax his vigilance before taking it by surprise.

At the same time that the thin needle sank into Yang Haoran's body, Yan Chengtian was also knocked out of the ring by the dragon-shaped phantom.

After being shot, Yang Haoran knew that he was still careless and fell for Yan Chengtian's way.

He held the scorching sun dragon spear in his hand in one hand and knelt on one knee!

When Yan Chengtian left the ring, Feng Lichen was in a hurry, and the big body movement method was launched instantly, and he appeared beside Yang Haoran in the blink of an eye and asked anxiously: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Many people didn't see it clearly when Feng Lichen appeared in the ring instantly, even Yang Zirong, who was beside him, didn't expect that Feng Lichen's speed would be so fast.

Many people are wondering in their hearts how he got up.

Situ Jing looked at it in his eyes thoughtfully.

Including the three princes on the main throne, there was also a faint smile on their faces.

Yang Haoran's breath is very weak now: "The needle is poisonous." ”

Feng Lichen asked quickly sealed Yang Haoran's acupoint, stood up and looked at Yan Chengtian under the field, and also came in an instant, the dragon claw in his hand was launched, locked Yan Chengtian's throat and asked, "Where is the antidote, otherwise I will let you die without a place to be buried." ”

Yan Chengtian was seriously injured, spitting blood from his mouth, looking at Feng Lichen and smiling: "Even if I lose, I will pull him on his back." ”

Yan Zhengting, who was sitting in the seat, shouted: "Boy, you are looking for death." His figure also quickly attacked the wind, but was stopped by Yang Zirong who followed him in the middle.

Yang Zirong, what do you mean?"

Yang Zirong ignored Yan Zhengting, he said to Feng Lichen: "Lizhen, let go, I believe that the city lord will give us justice." ”

Hearing Yang Zirong's words, his hand let go of Yan Chengtian, "If my senior brother has three long and two short, I will never let you go." ”

At this time, Yang Wu and Yang Qing had already brought Yang Haoran back to their position in the Yang Mansion.

Zhong Ying also came to him, Yang Haoran grabbed his hand, and asked anxiously, "How are you?"

Yang Haoran's dark lips struggled out a few words: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Yang Jin checked his pulse for him and checked his injuries, "Fortunately, the toxicity has been sealed by the Li mark, otherwise Haoran's martial arts will be abolished, if there is no detoxification in twelve hours, it will be more auspicious." ”

Yan Zhengting had already helped Yan Chengtian up.

At this time, Zhong Jialiang, who was sitting in the position of the city lord, frowned, and from his personal point of view, he also hated Yan Chengtian's behavior, so he got up and said a little angrily: "Yan family master, Yan Chengtian has seriously violated the rules of the competition, look at it this time."

For the sake of his injury, spare him for the time being, please give the antidote to Yang Haoran Shaoxia to detoxify. ”

Yan Zhengting was first ignored by Yang Zirong, and now he was scolded by the city lord, his heart was naturally unhappy, he stretched out his hand and asked, "Antidote." ”

Yan Chengtian took out a small bottle in his arms with difficulty and handed it to Yan Zhengting.

Yan Zhengting glanced at Feng Lichen viciously and threw the bottle in his hand to Feng Lichen, he helped Yan Chengtian to leave, ready to take her to heal.

Feng Lichen hurriedly came to Yang Haoran's side, opened the bottle, and let Yang Haoran take the antidote inside.

Yang Jin used all his power behind him to dissolve the medicinal power for him, hoping to detoxify it as soon as possible.