Chapter Eighty-Seven: Simple and Crude
"Kill—"
Qiu Lingyu roared wildly, and the whole audience hammered Huohuo Huo, and slashed towards Chang Xuan.
He was almost finished with a set of meteors, but he didn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes, and he couldn't help but show a fierce light.
There were hammer shadows all around, and he believed that the young Taoist would definitely not be able to dodge this time.
Qiu Lingyu did burst out with his usual twelve points of combat power, and his eyes turned red.
Violent energy poured out, and even the enchantment of the ring was faintly showing some signs of instability.
The onlookers also had the same idea as Qiu Lingyu, Chang Xuan would definitely not be able to dodge this blow.
Sure enough, under the huge impact, the young Taoist retreated from the bombardment.
Very well, that's it, rush up and hit that kid down!
Elder Wang, who supported Qiu Lingyu, had a happy face.
Of course, Qiu Lingyu would not let go of such a good opportunity, and his figure flashed and came to Chang Xuan's side.
He sneered: "I thought you had a lot of ability, but you were so vulnerable, now do you know who is stronger?"
"Bang! bang!"
The sound of bombardment kept coming, and every time Chang Xuan took a step back, he would leave a deep footprint on the ground.
The power of this war hammer is indeed very great, if it weren't for the Heavenly Body Protection Divine Skill, Chang Xuan really wouldn't dare to take on so many attacks so hard.
There were several cracks on the ground of the ring, and Chang Xuan had already retreated to the edge of the ring, and there was no way to retreat.
At this time, Qiu Lingyu, who was waiting for work, had already come to him and was about to deliver the final blow to him.
Chang Xuan laughed at the moment.
Everyone couldn't help but be a little confused, under the blow of such a terrifying force, how could this person still laugh?
Then, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.
They felt a violent fluctuation of spiritual power from the young Daoist's body, as if he had borrowed someone else's power from elsewhere.
Chang Xuan's figure suddenly leaped up, dragging a clear afterimage in the air, like a giant dragon rising into the air.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, since there was such a powerful aura, why had they been suppressed and beaten before.
Hide your strength, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!
Countless people have such thoughts in their hearts.
Chang Xuan did not rush towards Qiu Lingyu, but rushed towards the war hammer in the air.
A powerful and pure force blasted towards the warhammer.
This power comes from Chang Xuan's fist.
Actually contend with the magic weapon with the power of the flesh?!
Everyone looked at this picture and opened their mouths wide because of the shock.
The people of the Ancient Relic Clan have always prided themselves on being physically stronger than ordinary people, but even they did not dare to use their physical bodies to fight against magic weapons.
Chang Xuan did it, he had also gained a lot from the third layer before, but now this ordinary sword in the flesh can only leave a few traces.
The light is so strong that you can't open your eyes.
Under the impact of two huge forces, the warhammer made a thunderous sound.
Then the light suddenly disappeared, and there was a loud bang.
The hammer fell from the sky like a pebble, bouncing twice on the ground and becoming dull.
Qiu Lingyu was lifted off by the impact force and smashed heavily on the enchantment of the ring.
An extremely slight crack appeared in the enchantment of the ring.
After using the physical body to harden the magic weapon, it is not over, Chang Xuan has already come to Qiu Lingyu's side.
Without the magic weapon warhammer, Qiu Lingyu's face was full of stunned and surprised, but it didn't prevent him from continuing to fight.
It was only a few seconds of stunned just now, and when I came back to my senses, a huge fist had appeared in front of me.
One punch knocked Qiu Lingyu's magic weapon away, and another punch made Qiu Lingyu know why the flowers were so red.
This punch seemed to hit the faces of every ancient relict in the field, causing them to feel fear in their hearts, and mentally feel the pain as if they were being beaten.
It's too simple and crude!
Mo Ziye stood under the audience and shook his head and sighed, he really thought that he had decided to eat his senior brother, and it was too late to regret it.
Chang Xuan punched out again, and Qiu Lingyu vomited blood and flew out.
The young Taoist didn't use any moves, and there were no spiritual power fluctuations on his body, all he showed was speed and strength.
What is called beating, this is it!
Seeing that Qiu Lingyu was beaten miserably in the ring, everyone subconsciously looked at Elder Wang and the old patriarch.
I only hope that the two of them will hurry up to stop the young Taoist's madness.
The old patriarch closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep again.
Elder Wang looked embarrassed, not to mention the young Taoist before, and recommended that Qiu Lingyu be allowed to play, but he was beaten up by someone who was happy and neat.
Qiu Lingyu, this kid, is only afraid that he will become the object of heated discussion among the clan, and he will be mentioned as a joke by the way.
Elder Wang glanced at the old patriarch, don't go up and make a mess of yourself if it's boring, let's solve it yourself.
He floated to the ring and stopped the attack...... That's too much of a word...... A young Taoist who beats people.
"The winner is divided, don't fight any more. ”
Chang Xuan sighed, turned his head to look at this Elder Wang, and punched out again.
Contempt, this is definitely contempt, old patriarch, have you seen it?
Elder Wang's beard was so angry that he agreed to do it, didn't he look down on himself and not take the ancient relics in his eyes?
It's a pity that the old patriarch can't see it with his eyes closed.
Qiu Lingyu was beaten so badly that she didn't have the strength to resist. Once again, he was defeated by this young Taoist, and there was no pride in his eyes, and he looked completely loveless.
"That's enough!" Elder Wang couldn't stand it anymore and let out a loud shout.
Chang Xuan said restrictively: "What, is it possible that Elder Wang wants to end up in person?"
Elder Wang said with a cold look in his eyes: "Junior, let him go, otherwise don't blame me for teaching you a lesson with my own hands!"
When Chang Xuan heard this, the hand holding Qiu Lingyu's collar did not let go, but clenched it a little tighter.
He looked at Elder Wang and said calmly, "Originally, I was going to let him go, but now that you threaten me, do you believe that I killed him?"
Chang Xuan was not afraid of this elder's threat at all, the Heavenly Sword had already reached Qiu Lingyu's neck, and a blood mark appeared under the blade.
Does this kid really dare to commit murder in the clan?
Elder Wang never dreamed that this young Daoist would not eat his own set at all, and looking at his serious expression, it was obvious that he was not cheating.
Even if he can kill Qiu Lingyu, then he will definitely die, or does he have any basis to dare to do this?
Elder Wang was shocked in his heart, and he was extremely embarrassed for a while, and he didn't dare to make a rash move, for fear of killing Qiu Lingyu, who had great potential.
The old patriarch opened his eyes at this moment, and said lightly: "Sect Master Chang, the victory and defeat have been divided, and you have also passed this martial arts test." Okay, everyone else should step aside, I want to say something to Sect Master Chang. ”
The old man always seemed to be able to open his eyes and say a word at a critical moment, and he really couldn't help but listen.
Chang Xuan was very melancholy, he could ignore Elder Wang, but he couldn't ignore the old patriarch.
He didn't have anything to rely on, it was just because the old patriarch didn't speak before.
Moreover, the old man changed from the previous title of Xiaoyou to Sect Master Chang, and he also obviously had a warning meaning, and he also mentioned that he had something to say, obviously giving a stick and a sweet date, and talking about Ling Hanyan's news.
Chang Xuan foolishly loosened Qiu Lingyu's collar, gave Mo Ziye a reassuring look, and followed the old patriarch to the main hall in the clan.
As soon as the door of the hall was closed, the old patriarch instantly turned his face and kicked at Chang Xuan.
"What are you doing, you sneak attack, shameless! I'm a guest!"
Chang Xuan screamed in horror, but his body was not slow, and he dodged the whip leg.
The old patriarch looked coldly at this guy who threatened to kill Qiu Lingyu, and sneered: "Aren't you quite capable of fighting? ”
Chang Xuan opened his mouth dumbly, and that face looked as innocent as it was.
"Bullying people! You set the martial arts test. ”
"You can obviously defeat him with dignity, but you have to play the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. I'm a bully, old man, what can you do!"
The old patriarch ignored Chang Xuan's wailing, and the movements of his hands did not stop, it was hard to believe that this old man who was always old with his eyes closed was attacking extremely fast.
Chang Xuan felt a deadly threat from the old man, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, and exchanged several moves with the old man's attack and defense in less than a second.
"Turn your face and turn your face, even if I go too far, I don't need to be so angry, beware of your old body. ”
Bang!
The two of them slammed into each other, and their bodies took a step back at the same time.
"Hey, that's good! I can actually take this blow from the old man, how much strength is the stinky boy hiding?"
The old patriarch's body shook, and his arms suddenly became weak and boneless, shaking away like a whip, drawing an arc in the air and circling towards Chang Xuan.
"Even the martial arts have been used, as for it?"
Chang Xuan seemed to be frightened, and when the old patriarch shouted with both hands to twist his body, he suddenly straightened his waist, and his body stagnated in the air, avoiding the old patriarch's strangulation.
The old patriarch looked at the young Daoist in front of him in surprise, although the fight was only for a moment, his reaction and the strength of the spiritual power in his body were surprising.
After Chang Xuan landed, he saw that there was no threat to this blow, and he was happily beaten away by the old patriarch.
"Why don't you hide?" asked the old patriarch with a glare.
"Anyway, I can't beat you, so it's okay for you to get angry. Can you tell me where Ling Hanyan is now?"
Chang Xuan patted the dust on his robe, and put on a posture of not fighting back, scolding and scolding, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
The old patriarch put his hand away stupidly, secretly shocked at Chang Xuan's strength in his heart, rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache, waved his hand and said: "Let you go today, beat my clansmen in my clan, and don't let you pay a price." In this way, there is one thing you can do for me, even if I forgive you, old man. ”
When Chang Xuan heard this, he stiffened his neck: "Old man, you don't talk about credibility! You said that as long as I passed the literary and martial arts exams, you would tell me Ling Hanyan's location, but now you want me to give you a free job, tell you, there is no door!"
The old patriarch looked at the angry Chang Xuan, and said with a smile: "Why don't I talk about credibility, Yan'er and they didn't actually retreat, but asked me to send them to investigate a little thing, and the matter that you asked you to do is related to this, do you go or not?"
Chang Xuan always felt that the old man had a conspiracy, and it was really true that people were old and fine.
"Go!"
Chang Xuan readily agreed.
can't show a trace of helplessness, or the old man doesn't know how to be proud.