Volume 1 Qingyun New Seedlings Twenty-eight rushed to the crown and was angry
On the second day, the ten new disciples of the Qingyun Sect stood in a line according to their ranking when they entered the sect, with Li Guanlin at the head and Hu Tianxiang at the end of the team.
Opposite them, there was also a row, a total of fifteen people, who were none other than the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect.
The elder of the Gongfa Hall, surnamed Ji Mingqingsong, was in charge of presiding over the competition, standing in the center of the square, while the rest of the faction sat in the makeshift viewing seats, and no one spoke.
Ji Qingsong, who was thin and thin, said to He Changxiao: "You are a guest from afar, and guests can assign disciples of the Giant Sword Sect to challenge any of my new disciples in Qingyun at will. β
He Changxiao sneered, and said to a young man standing at the front of his team: "Ma Yuanshan, you come to fight this first battle, your opponent is ...... Him!"
He Changxiao pointed to Li Guanlin, the first person of Qingyun's new disciple.
Hu Tianxiang secretly let out a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart was temporarily put down.
Li Guanlin was not afraid, but walked forward quickly with excitement, and came to the center of the square with Ma Yuanshan, and the two stood ten steps apart.
The others all retreated to the edge of the plaza and gave up space to them.
Li Guanlin chuckled and said, "That Elder He of yours chose you to deal with me, it's really a mistake, it seems that you are going to lose first." β
Ma Yuanshan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't answer, only to see his body leaning forward suddenly, rushing forward at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Li Guanlin's eyes, and the two fingers of his right hand pointed at the latter's heart with lightning speed, and there was a red glow lingering on the fingertips.
"Piercing the heart!"
Li Guanlin was taken aback, although he had been on guard, he still didn't expect the other party to make such a crisp, swift, and ruthless move, and the first move was a fatal move. This made him immediately put away his contempt and offset the blow with the "Qingyun Finger".
Although the two of them were also at the beginning of the realm, everyone present could see that Ma Yuanshan was calm and decisive, and he had the upper hand after three or two moves.
Li Guanlin still had the strength to fight back at the beginning, but after a stick of incense, he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was seriously depleted, and he was a little weak. And Ma Yuanshan's momentum has not diminished at all, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, forcing Li Guanlin to be tired of dodging and parrying.
Soon, Li Guanlin's chest was hit by a palm, and the opponent's aura was released, forming a second palm, which hit Li Guanlin's chest again, and the latter suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.
Ma Yuanshan snorted coldly and returned to the team.
Ji Qingsong flew in front of Li Guanlin, probed his breath, nodded, and said to everyone: "In the first game, the Giant Sword Sect won." β
Qingyun's hearts sank, and they didn't expect Li Guanlin to lose so quickly, even if he was defeated.
He Changxiao nodded to Ma Yuanshan and said with a smile: "Monk cultivation, time has always been precious, let's go to the next one right away." Seeing that Li Chengyi had no objections, he walked to his team again, clicked on the middle person, and said, "Xu Chu, you are ranked seventh among the new disciples, and you find the seventh person on the opposite side to learn from each other." β
Xu Chu is more than a zhang tall, with broad shoulders and thick back, big shoulders and round waist, with a fierce face, he jumped on the spot and jumped to the center of the square, but there was no loud sound when he landed.
Hu Tianxiang was secretly glad that the other party still didn't choose him this time, so he saw Zhong Lingxiu walk out of the team and walk towards the opponent. Only then did he suddenly realize that his seventh person was her.
The young man's heart that had just been put down immediately hung again, and he could clearly hear his own heartbeat.
Xu Chu looked Zhong Lingxiu up and down, and said with a smile: "You are the seventh layer of Qi training, I am already the ninth layer of Qi training, you are a woman, and you are very good-looking, I can't take advantage of you, let you make three moves, I won't move, and I won't fight back." β
Zhong Lingxiu's willow eyebrows were upside down, his apricot eyes were round and wide, he made a decision, rose up, and slashed the opponent's skull with the momentum of the mountain, and his single palm was wrapped in aura, and the power was doubled.
When Xu Chu was about to hit his head, his body turned upright, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he flew up with a kick, which happened to hit Zhong Lingxiu's abdomen, and the momentum sank, Zhong Lingxiu, like Li Guanlin, also flew out upside down.
Zhong Lingxiu endured the pain, hurriedly gritted his teeth to urge the aura in his body, and landed on the ground in a standing position in a slightly embarrassed position.
"Despicable!" said the maiden.
"What, despicable?" Xu Chu laughed, "It's you who are too naΓ―ve!"
As soon as the words fell, he also rushed towards his opponent like Ma Yuanshan, and before Zhong Lingxiu could relieve the pain, he launched a stormy attack, without the slightest pity for the jade.
Zhong Lingxiu's cultivation was not as good as the other party, and he was injured, where could he withstand such an attack, in a short period of time, he didn't know how many punches and kicks he received, his body was shaky, and his consciousness was blurred.
"Too weak! too weak! You are too weak!" Xu Chu grumbled as he fought, so angry that all the disciples of Qingyun wanted to rush forward and tear him to pieces.
"Stop!" Ji Qingsong shouted.
Xu Chu's last punch had already been issued, but he deliberately pretended to be unable to contain his fist, and still smashed it on Zhong Lingxiu's head.
Zhong Lingxiu, who had already lost consciousness, shook twice, and before she could fall, she was supported by Guo Qiao'er, who had arrived in time, and flew to bring her to the elder of the Pill Hall, who immediately stuffed a red pill into her mouth, and then put her two fingers on her wrist to deliver spiritual energy for treatment.
Hu Tianxiang was furious in his heart, almost unable to suppress it, at this moment, he desperately wanted to play and kill that Xu Chu with one punch.
Xu Chu looked at the Qingyun disciples defiantly and swaggered back to the team.
He Changxiao did not hide his happiness at all, and said loudly: "Since two of the three games have been won, it seems that the third game is no longer necessary, lest the Qingyun disciple be injured again and take his leave!"
Listening to the other party's words, Hu Tianxiang couldn't suppress it anymore, he stepped forward and said angrily: "If you say that if you don't dare to compete in the third game, then you will lose!"
He Changxiao was stunned for a moment, slowly turned his head, glanced at Hu Tianxiang, and sneered: "Do you want to compare? Are the disciples of the Qingyun Sect now so unbelievably thick? Okay! I will fulfill you! But you are only at the fifth level of Qi training, and the disciple of my Giant Sword Sect is also at least the seventh level of Qi training, are you willing to fight?"
"I'm going to challenge him!" Hu Tianxiang pointed at Xu Chu.
Xu Chu was stunned, looking at him with the eyes of a fool, and wanted to step forward.
He Changxiao stopped with his crossed arms, pointed to the last person on his team, and said with a smile: "You win him first." Trust me, I'm for your good. β
A disciple at the end of the team stepped forward quickly, and said to Hu Tianxiang with a gloomy face: "If I Xu Qiang can't beat you down within a stick of incense, even if I lose!"
"Coincidentally, that's what I thought, too. Hu Tianxiang was furious.
Soon, the two fought, and Xu Qiang urged the exercises he practiced to the extreme, and like the previous two, he was also ruthless and ruthless.
Hu Tianxiang relied on the moves of the Meditation Fist to fight, but he suffered losses again and again, just because his whole body was extremely chaotic, and the Meditation Fist made it empty and empty, without fact.
Xu Qiang saw that the opponent was strong and strong, and immediately stepped up the attack, and the combat power of the seventh layer of Qi training was fully exerted, and the attacks containing spiritual energy bombarded Hu Tianxiang's body almost continuously.
The disciples of Qingyun couldn't bear to see it, and they all lowered their heads and sighed, they were about to lose three games in a row.
Hu Tianxiang took countless blows, but he couldn't hit the other party a few times, and his anger in his heart was even stronger, and he began to blame himself for being too stupid and lazy. However, for some reason, he didn't feel much physical pain, even if he didn't realize it.
Xu Qiang attacked one after another, wanting to take down the opponent in one go, but in fact, it consumed a lot, seeing that Hu Tianxiang always hit the trick but never fell, and he didn't see him use his body protection qi, it was really a strange thing.
He Changxiao watched coldly, he didn't care about the light wind on the surface, and he was surprised in his heart, in his opinion, that frizzy boy should have fallen to the ground and fell unconscious before a cup of tea.
Hu Tianxiang was still resisting the attack, and he almost didn't fight back much, while Xu Qiang's offensive was getting weaker and weaker, and his speed was getting slower and slower, and he was a little out of breath.
Seeing that he had completely stopped attacking, Hu Tianxiang thought about it, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the chaotic state of mind, and then took another deep breath.
Seeing that the opponent's demeanor was obviously different from just now, Xu Qiang frowned and rushed forward again.
Almost at the same time, Hu Tianxiang also ran towards him, and the two fought together again. But this time, the situation was diametrically opposed to just now, Hu Tianxiang launched a strong attack, punching to the flesh, not missing a punch, so that Xu Qiang couldn't open his eyes.
Hu Tianxiang's fist speed is getting faster and faster, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger, and later, everyone can only see the shadow of the fist and can't see the boxing move clearly, and they can still hear the sound of the bell.
But the sound didn't last long before it stopped, because Xu Qiang had collapsed to the ground like a mess of mud.
Hu Tianxiang exhaled a breath of turbidity, moved his whole body muscles and bones, and felt that this fight was quite refreshing, and the meditation fist was used more smoothly than before.
The corners of Ji Qingsong's mouth, who was accustomed to expressionlessness, twitched slightly, and said loudly: "In the third game, Qingyun Hu Tianxiang wins!"
"Well done!
"Well played!"
"Tianxiang! Come on!"
......
The new disciples were all young people, and the cheers were continuous. On the stage, the faces of Li Chengyi and the elders also eased a lot.
He Changxiao's face turned pale, and he said to Xu Chu: "Go, didn't he want to challenge you just now?"
Xu Chu was ordered to come out of the ranks, and jumped in front of the opponent with one leap. Things have developed so far, and no one cares whether to play three or a few anymore.
Xu Chu kicked away the defeated fellow doorman, and said with pity: "You kid, you defeated the weakest person in my Giant Sword Sect, what is there to be proud of? Don't you want to deal with me? Okay, I'll just stand here and take your three moves, if you can beat me to move half a step, even if I lose." β
Hu Tianxiang said: "Okay, if you move, you will be a bastard!"
"Okay, I promise not to move!"
Hu Tianxiang sneered and slowly approached him. Xu Chu was full of smiles, and he spread his hands, looking unconcerned.
When the two were only one step apart, Hu Tianxiang suddenly punched and hit the opponent's chest, Xu Chu broke his promise again, turned his body immediately, turned to Hu Tianxiang's left side, and slammed his ribs with lightning speed.
Hu Tianxiang had long expected that as soon as the fist momentum changed, he changed his punch to a swing fist, and hit Xu Chu's left ear with one punch, and the force was so fierce that one punch would bleed.
Xu Chu was stunned for a moment, shook his head violently, and became ferocious, and in an instant, he raised the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi training to the extreme, and slammed his fists at Hu Tianxiang.
Hu Tianxiang seemed to be the one who made a promise, he didn't dodge or dodge, and smashed Xu Chu with a rude fist, and the sound of striking iron sounded again.
Xu Chu was a head taller than him, and his fists were violent, but he completely fell into the downwind, and the two fists collided together, and his fists were slightly distorted.
I don't know how many times, the two fists smashed together again, only to hear a click, Xu Chu's five fingers were completely deformed, and a section of the middle finger was directly smashed off and fell to the ground.
"Ah......" Xu Chu, who had been holding on strongly, couldn't stand such a sharp pain at all, and grabbed his right wrist and wailed in pain.
Hu Tianxiang didn't care about him, his fist rained down, and Xu Chu's screams were louder, and then the screams stopped abruptly, and he was already dead.
Hu Tianxiang's fists kept stopping, and he was still smashing, smashing Xu Chu's body out of shape, and blood splashed, splashing his whole face.
Hu Tianxiang didn't realize it, and he was still smashing it, like beating a piece of rotten meat until the meat was smashed into a meat puree.
There was silence.