Chapter 22: Anger
When Wang Xuan returned to his cabin, he closed his eyes and meditated, keeping himself in the best condition. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoTime flies, and before I know it, noon is approaching, and Sun Erzhu's voice came from outside the door, "Boss, it's time to go." Wang Xuan got up and walked out of the wooden house, and went straight to the outer door with Sun Erzhu and Yang Lin to the ring of life and death.
The entire miscellaneous area was also boiling, and there was a flow of people rushing to the ring everywhere.
When Wang Xuan came to the ring, a large number of disciples had already gathered by the ring, and the disciples who participated in the big competition had basically arrived, and even Sima Yuntian and Liu Yiyi had already arrived.
Liu Yiyi smiled at Wang Xuan, and her cherry lips opened lightly: "Wang Xuan, don't let me down." ”
Wang Xuan had no choice but to nod.
Sima Yuntian in the distance cast a vicious gaze, as if he wanted to use his gaze to shatter Wang Xuan's corpse into thousands of pieces. Wang Xuan didn't even look at it, as if he didn't realize it, he looked at the ring.
Sima Yuntian's jade face was distorted, his eyes were like fire, and he snorted coldly. Han Wenshan said in a flattering whisper on the side: "Senior Brother Sima, if I meet this kid in the big competition, I will definitely let him live as well as die, and let him know that there are some people who are not his waste that can be touched!"
Sima Yuntian said coldly: "No, I will save my life then, I will personally clean him up!"
As he spoke, nine bells rang, and Elder Lu and Elder Sun floated onto the stage.
Elder Sun said loudly: "Quiet! The twenty people who participated in the second round came to the stage to draw lots. Wang Xuan and the others responded to the stage, and Elder Sun took out the jade slip and drew one each.
Elder Lu flicked his sleeves, and numbers appeared on the jade slip, "Same as last time, one against two, three against four, and so on." Okay, show your jade slips and see who your opponent is. ”
Wang Xuan looked at his number, "Nine." Looking around, No. 10 was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, very handsome, seeing Wang Xuan looking at him, he hurriedly hugged his fists, "Senior Brother Wang, in Xia Luo Yize, Senior Brother Wang will have mercy for a while." ”
Wang Xuan smiled and said, "Well, don't embarrass me too much." ”
Luo Yize also smiled slightly, "Senior brother is too humble, I don't dare, and I don't have that ability......"
The two were talking, when suddenly an arrogant voice sounded, "Hehe, Yang Lin, you are lucky, I will take good care of your ......"
Wang Xuan looked back and saw Han Wenshan sneering at Yang Lin. Looking at it again, Han Wenshan's jade slip is seventeen, and Yang Lin is eighteen, Yang Lin actually ran into Han Wenshan.
Wang Xuan hurriedly walked to Yang Lin's side and whispered: "You are not his opponent, when you come to the stage, you will admit defeat directly, this is an order!"
Yang Lin's face was full of grievances, "But boss, I ......"
"No, I have to stay in the green mountains, I'm not afraid of no firewood, and I still have a chance next year!"
Yang Lin nodded helplessly, "Okay, boss, I'll listen to you." ”
Wang Xuan looked at Sun Erzhu again, and saw that he was the number five, and the opponent was a young man, and Wang Xuan was not familiar with it. But seeing that Sun Erzhu was not nervous, he must be sure, so he put his mind at ease.
The second round kicked off with Elder Lu's order, and because it was a strong collision, the intensity and ornamentation had been significantly improved. Flying sword magic weapons and talismans are endless, and spells are no longer uncommon. After a fierce battle, Sun Erzhu, Zhou Yushan and other four people won. Sun Erzhu's victory was extremely easy, and he didn't even use the three-talent sword formation, and he only used the talisman seal to beat the opponent to admit defeat.
Finally it was Wang Xuan's turn to appear, he floated onto the stage and smiled at his opponent Luo Yize, "Come on!"
Luo Yize also smiled slightly, "Senior Brother Wang, be merciful." ”
After speaking, a silver flying sword appeared in front of him, pinching his fingers, and the flying sword appeared directly in front of Wang Xuan like a teleportation.
Wang Xuan was taken aback, "What a fast sword!"
With a wave of his hand, two thick earth talismans turned into small shields in front of him, and the flying sword struck it with a crisp sound, and bounced back.
Luo Yize's eyes froze, "Why is his thick earth talisman so strong, no, it's not a talisman, it's that his spiritual power is much stronger than mine!"
Thinking of this, he hurriedly waved his hand, and three thick earth talismans blocked in front of him, and he was not at ease, so he blocked the flying sword in front of him.
I saw Wang Xuan raise his hand and point, and the nine thumb-thick qi swords went straight to Luo Yize, and when he arrived in front of him, he was already one, and he was the thickness of his arm.
Luo Yize secretly screamed, "It's not good! This, is this still Qi swordsmanship? Why is it so strong!"
Even the black-clothed deacon who was in charge of the referee shrank his pupils, "What a condensed spiritual power!"
The disciples in the audience were in an uproar.
"Am I right? This is Qi Swordsmanship?!"
"That's amazing!"
"Can anyone tell me what kind of spell this is?"
Sima Yuntian's eyes shrank, and Han Wenshan gasped, but when he thought of his killer feature, he immediately put his mind at ease.
It was too late, but it was too soon, and everyone was surprised that the competition was over.
The three small shields in front of Luo Yize shattered in an instant, and the aura sword hit the flying sword, and then hit Luo Yize upside down with the flying sword, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air and fell to the ground.
Luo Yize stood up and clenched his fists bitterly, "Thank you senior brother for your mercy, Luo Yize admits defeat!" He knew that if Wang Xuan hadn't relented in the end, maybe he would have been abolished.
Wang Xuan smiled faintly, "Senior Brother Luo, I agreed." He turned and walked out of the ring.
Several other fights also ended one after another, and in the end, there were two more fights, and Yang Lin walked into the ring.
Han Wenshan walked into the ring, looked at Yang Lin opposite, and said jokingly: "Boy, you are not my opponent." In this way, you kneel down and call grandpa, saying that Wang Xuan is a waste, and from now on mix with me, I will spare you. How?"
Yang Lin clenched his fists when he heard this, his eyes were like fire, "There is a lot of nonsense, I, Yang Lin, would rather die standing than live on my knees!"
After speaking, with a wave of his hand, six thick earth talismans blocked in front of him.
Han Wenshan still had a joked face, "Yo ho, you're quite backbone, look at how I break your turtle shell!"
With a wave of his hand, a red flying sword went straight to Yang Lin, and the six small shields shattered three sides in an instant.
Yang Lin gritted his teeth, and sacrificed six small shields in front of him, and then the three fire talismans turned into three fire dragons and devoured Han Wenshan.
The corners of Han Wenshan's mouth twitched, "You, too weak!" and he sacrificed a thick earth talisman, and the three fire dragons collided on it but couldn't take a single step.
Pinching the trick and pointing at the flying sword, the small shield in front of Yang Lin shattered layer by layer, and the flying sword passed through Yang Lin's left arm, bringing up a puddle of blood.
"It's too late to kneel and beg for mercy!"
"I won't kneel even if I die!"
Han Wenshan's face showed anger, and he pointed at the flying sword, and the flying sword passed through Yang Lin's right arm.
"Now you just kneel down and call grandpa, I won't accept you!"
Another finger of the flying sword shot directly at Yang Lin's left leg.
Sun Erzhu shouted anxiously in the audience: "Yang Lin, admit defeat quickly!"
Wang Xuan had already clenched his teeth, staring at Han Wenshan with a burst of fire.
Yang Lin gritted his teeth, "I don't admit defeat!"
The flying sword passed through Yang Lin's left leg, and Yang Lin gritted his teeth and stood.
The black-clothed deacon who was in charge of the referee also frowned, "This Han Wenshan is a bit too much!" But Yang Lin did not admit defeat, and Han Wenshan did not kill him, which made him a little embarrassed.
Han Wenshan pointed at the flying sword again, and the flying sword turned around and went straight to Yang Lin's right leg.
"See if you kneel or not!"
Wang Xuan's eyes erupted with fire, and he shouted loudly: "Han Wenshan, stop! If you dare to hurt him again, I will fight with you !! death."
All the disciples in the audience also frowned, and even Sima Yuntian frowned slightly.
Liu Yiyi couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Stop!"
But it was too late, the flying sword passed through Yang Lin's right leg, Yang Lin's body shook for a while, and he fell on his back.
The black-clothed deacon finally couldn't help but shout: "Enough! Han Wenshan won!"
Wang Xuan's eyes were red, and he pointed at Han Wenshan, "In the next round, I will apply to fight you to the death! If you dare to hurt my brother, you will die !!."