190. Challenge

"Brother Feng...... I'll support you!" Chiyangzi was taken aback, uncle, you obviously said yesterday that you would challenge the Jindan period first, did you forget it after meditating all night! He knows that Beyu's combat power is extraordinary, and the means are even more numerous, but if you don't use the power of the body, you will also be a Jindan monk, okay?

Of course, Chiyangzi knew that it was not right to treat Beyu as an ordinary Jindan monk, first of all, Beyu's divine soul power was very strong, and to what extent, Chiyangzi was not very clear. Second, the strength of the vitality in Beyu's body is stronger than that of the mid-Yuan Infant monk, which means that Beyu uses the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan to challenge the monk in the early Yuan Infant stage.

Yes, Chiyangzi changed what he wanted to say that he was crazy to support you!

"Okay, since you have decided, I won't persuade you, as long as you can defeat the three Yuan Infant Stage monks, from now on, you will be regarded as an intermediate disciple of the Hidden Dragon, and enjoy the treatment of an intermediate disciple!" Zheng Dongyang punched a magic decision out of the room, then stood up and said, "Let's go, go to the arena!"

In the arena, the six Yuanying Cultivators were standing on the spot with cold faces, and they were in a bad mood? If you were brought in to challenge the newcomers when you received the cultivation resources yesterday and wanted to retreat, you wouldn't be in a good mood. Like, you got your salary, and it happened to be a Sunday, and you had already arranged how to spend time, but the leader called you to work overtime temporarily, or there is no overtime pay, who can be in a good mood to have a ghost.

"Do you see the six disciples above? they are two each in the early, middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant, you choose three people to challenge, and if you win, you are naturally an intermediate disciple, if you lose, go back, and honestly start from a low-level disciple!" Zheng Dongyang glanced at the two of them.

"Brother Feng, are you or me first?" Chiyangzi asked, retreating, it was absolutely impossible.

"I'll go first!" Beyu stepped into the arena, the formation opened, and an energy shield instantly enveloped the arena.

"Is the dean of the Jindan period making fun of us?" the six Yuanying Monks couldn't help but roll their eyes. To be able to enter the hidden dragon, they are basically extremely talented, compared with the same realm, their combat power is higher than the outside scattered cultivation, the more they are not a star and a half, I didn't expect that a Jindan monk would dare to come to challenge them, when they are others are muddy!

If these six Yuan Ying disciples were unhappy at the beginning, now they are angry, and a feeling of being despised spontaneously arises. Almost at the same time, the thought of 'I want to give the kid on the other side a little bit of power' arises.

"I'll come first, since this junior dares to challenge the intermediate disciple, he must be two points sure!" A disciple in the early stage of the Yuan Infant stood up first, he meant to warm up the scene and try the two catties for the others.

"Junior brother?" Don't be confused for a long time, how does it sound like studying on the earth, is this East Academy an academy?

Seeing that Bei Yu was at a loss, several people on the other side were speechless at the same time, it was obvious that Bei Yu was a disciple who had just entered the Eastern Academy, and he may have cultivated himself, and he wanted to challenge it in a high-profile manner as soon as he entered, for this kind of person, in addition to despising, they could only repair it ruthlessly, so that he knew the difference between the Hidden Dragon Fourth Courtyard and the casual cultivation genius outside.

"Please!" said the Flying Sword of the Infant Monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant as he appeared in front of him.

"Then you be careful!" After Bei Yu finished speaking, the flying sword 'swished' in front of the other party, and the speed was several times faster than the ordinary Five Elements attribute flying sword.

"Defense!" The other party was obviously taken aback, his pupils dilated, and an air shield was laid in front of him, secretly thinking that he was careless, he didn't expect that Beyu would be a wind attribute cultivator, and in terms of attribute control, he should not be under the Yuan Infant Stage.

The Beyu Flying Sword collided with the air shield and was slightly blocked, and after Beyu increased his strength, he broke through in an instant, but the other party also took advantage of the time to change into a metal armor. Several Yuanying disciples on the sidelines also changed color slightly, and they all changed into armor.

"Look down on you!" The early Yuan Infant Monk looked ashamed, and his heart was competitive, and the flying sword slashed directly at Beyu.

Bei Yu seemed to have calculated the other party's way of coming, and his body avoided the attack of the opponent's flying sword with a slight side, while he himself controlled the flying sword to slash the opponent's back with dozens of swords in a row, so that the other party couldn't stabilize at all and woke up to control the flying sword, and it was difficult for both of them to stabilize their bodies.

Finally, the continuous attacks of the Beyu Flying Sword broke through the defense of the opponent's armor, and after making a hole in the opponent's back, Beyu withdrew the flying sword and retreated to the side.

Bei Yu is also feeling that his cultivation time is too short, and this is the first time he has fought with a Yuan Infant Monk in a real sense, relying on his cultivation and the perception of attribute laws. This feeling is very wonderful, the consciousness controls the flying sword, the golden pill provides energy, the flying sword has its own wind system law to increase the power, the flying sword is connected to his own soul, and the control is like an arm command, and it feels like a very smooth battle.

The disciples in the early stage of the Yuan Infant were not frustrated by their failures, but saluted sincerely: "Thank you for your guidance, let me gain a lot, and when I come out of retreat, I will invite my junior brother to drink!" After speaking, he left the arena without looking back.

At this time, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty stepped forward and saluted: "My name is Zhang Chong, and I haven't asked my junior brother for his name!"

"My name is Feng Buyu!" said Beiyu as he bowed slightly. Lagerstroemia

"Brother Feng's wind attribute law is very powerful, and the method of moving between square inches is even more exquisite, and the attack method of the flying sword is also very special! Wait a minute, please be merciful, the armor repair fee is very expensive!" Zhang Chong smiled embarrassedly, at first they didn't look down on Beyu, but Beyu's performance just now simply refreshed their cognition of the use of flying swords and laws, it turned out that they could still play flying swords like this. It was to face up to him at once, and he didn't think of him as a newcomer.

"Senior, please!" Don't say let the other party strike first.

"Then be careful! The flames are monstrous!" Zhang Chong did not use a magic weapon, but instead used the attack of the fire attribute law, and a cloud of fire fell into the sky, surrounding Beiyu.

Don't say that his body tensed, and suddenly thought that he couldn't expose the power of his body at this time, so he immediately relaxed and shouted, 'Wind escape!' The whole person seemed to turn into a gust of wind and rise to the sky.

"Burning Heavenly Prison!" Beyu had just broken through the opponent's large-scale attack, but was suddenly trapped by the flames, and the whole person seemed to be locked in a burning wooden prison.

"Wind law, wind slash!" Bei Yu was a little panicked in his heart, his body protection vitality was a little unbearable, as if it was about to collapse, there was no way, but the split of the wind system law was attached to the sword, and a hundred-meter sword light was slashed, breaking the fire prison in an instant, and the sword light arrived in front of Zhang Chong in an instant.

"Ah~" With a scream, Zhang Chong's protective qi was broken, and the armor protected his body, but he was struck by the sword of Beyu, and the whole person seemed to have been hit by a heavy object and flew out upside down, hit the protective shield of the arena, rebounded and fell to the ground, and immediately fainted.

On the other hand, don't speak, it's okay, and you look up at the two late infants. I saw two Yuan Ying smiling and chatting a few words, and one of the older ones walked out.

"My name is Wu Liang, Senior Brother Feng, you hurry up and meditate and breathe!" Wu Liang said to Beiyu with a smile.

"No, I'm in good shape!" don't say a pat on his chest, signaling that he has no problem, you can do it.

"You have to breathe, I won't take advantage of you! In fact, with your strength, you can easily enter the ranks of intermediate disciples by applying for the promotion test at the end of the year, so you don't have to be so embarrassed!" Wu Liang said.

"Brother Feng, you change your clothes!" Chiyoko shouted behind Beyu.

Don't say a sweep of his senses, only to find that behind him, all his clothes were turned into ashes and flew away, numb, he was chatting with the other party 'naked' just now. If Chiyangzi didn't talk about it earlier, it would make me embarrassed and lose my hometown.

"Brother Feng, don't look at me with such eyes, I thought you knew that you deliberately wanted to show your back!" Chiyangzi saw that Beyu wanted to kill him, his heart was also weak, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

Don't say take out the low-level disciple's clothes from the storage ring and put them on, it's okay, if it's ruined, it's ruined, and you'll be able to get the middle-level disciple's clothes later.

Wu Liang didn't make a move when he saw that Beiyu was ready, and he was still motioning for him to breathe first.

"Senior Brother Feng, I know you are very good, but let me tell you, I am a person who has been on the Hidden Dragon List, you must not underestimate me!" Wu Liang was a little proud.

The hidden dragon list is divided into a heavenly pride list and a potential list. Don't think that a hundred years old is very big, in the cultivation realm, in terms of life expectancy alone, a hundred years old is estimated to be equivalent to a one- or two-year-old baby on the earth.

In a hundred years, the average Tianjiao can break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and the Tianjiao on the Hidden Dragon List, the lowest cultivation is the out-of-body period, the lowest! But Chiyangzi was quite panicked in his heart at that time, and no one in the original Earth Cultivation Realm did this.

Tianjiao on the potential list is different, purely looking at the spiritual root, the single spiritual root, the higher the purity, the better, which almost directly shows that the achievements of those who can be on the list will never be low. Of course, they also have to work hard, in this world, the storyline of the tortoise and rabbit race happens every day, and more importantly, they can't die halfway.

Wu Liang said that he was on the hidden dragon list, which is obviously the potential list, and he is showing that you are a genius, but I am better than you.

Bei Yu glanced at Wu Liang a little, as long as the difference in strength is not too big, I will slow down in one time, or even pause in one time, and kill you in seconds, do you believe it?

Don't say fiddling with the flying sword, it obviously means, I don't care if you have been on the hidden dragon list or not, let's talk about the result of victory or defeat!

Wu Liang smiled and shook his head, he knew Beyu's mentality at this time, and he also understood Beyu's thoughts, but it just so happened that he was also a proud person, Beyu wanted to challenge him in the late stage of Yuanying with the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, so he just gave Beyu a wake-up call, don't take the intermediate disciples seriously.