Is it this supernatural who knows the Tibetan realm?

Yi Zixuan wasn't sure, this feeling of uneasiness came very strangely, it was just a kind of induction in the dark on a whim, and it was impossible to say, and it was impossible to find out.

"Forget it, if something really happens, at most it's just a sword drawn, so what's the fear?"

Yi Zixuan lowered his head and secretly laughed at himself: "What's more, if it really involves a strong person at the level of the village chief, although his strength is good, I'm afraid he can't do anything, what's the use of wanting more?"

"It's better to do your best to deal with Dabi first······"

Among the remaining four people, there are three teenagers who are from Lousang Village, one of them is Lou Jing, and the other two are also the leaders of the younger generation.

In any case, Lou Sang Village is destined to have a duel between his own family and his own family, but there is no way, Chao Shi's luck is not bad, and he did not draw a wooden lottery to fight with Lou Jing.

On the battle platform, Lou Jing and a teenager from the same village were separated on both sides, and the man did not take the initiative to admit defeat, but did his best, and after attacking with extraordinary strength to no avail, he was knocked off the stage by Lou Jing with a palm.

Boom!

The last boy of Lousang Village performed his swordsmanship like a spring rain, pervasive, and his steps were swift and difficult, and he actually posed some threats to Chao Shi.

This person is indeed good, but after fighting with Chao Shi for dozens of battles, he finally revealed a flaw and was swept off the stage by Chao Shi with an iron spear.

At this point, the second round of the competition of the juvenile group is over, and the four people who finally advanced are Yi Zixuan, Chao Shi, Lei Yao, and Lou Jing, as for the fifth place, the four people who have just been eliminated will compete and be selected.

After resting for half an hour as usual, several people adjusted their state, and the third round of competition continued, and the remaining four people drew lots, and finally Yi Zixuan played against Lou Jing, and Chao Shi played against Lei Yao.

"You can't figure it out, do you?"

Lou Jing is a very handsome and chic person, his handsomeness is different from Yi Zixuan's delicate and handsome, but the kind of delicacy that is just right, just from the facial features, it is difficult to find shortcomings.

Slowly walking to the opposite side of Yi Zixuan, Lou Jing said lightly: "Don't you think it's strange, why does Lei Yao, who had no power to fight back in front of you a month ago, dare to provoke you like this now." ”

"It's kind of weird. ”

In fact, Yi Zixuan was not only surprised by Lei Yao's provocation, but also a little confused in the face of Lou Jing's behavior at this time, he had also heard that Lou Jing regarded himself very highly and didn't look down on people very much, but at this moment he seemed to be very polite, and what was even more strange was that his eyes showed a little sympathy.

Thinking too much was useless, Yi Zixuan smiled and said, "However, I don't care." ”

Hearing this, Lou Jing frowned, and the other party's relaxed tone made him a little uneasy, but this idea was quickly expelled, he and Lei Yao fought in private a few days ago, and they knew each other, in his opinion, Lei Yao's strength was not necessarily inferior to the person in front of him.

What's more, Lei Yao still has such a treasure in his body, which can be said to be invincible.

Thinking like this, Lou Jing's mood gradually calmed down, and said: "Although I heard how strong your strength is, it is hearsay after all, I have never seen it with my own eyes, and I hope to give you advice." ”

Yi Zixuan's face was straight: "Please!"

"Drink!"

Lou Jing exhaled, his eyes instantly brightened, his body surged, and his clenched fists were flooded with bursts of earthy yellow and crimson airflow, and then a punch was smashed.

This punch contained a strong amount of qi and blood and yuan power, and it seemed that there was a sound of a landslide, spreading towards Yi Zixuan.

"Nine Fists of Earth!"

A punch was smashed, this Loujing was not satisfied, his yuan force surged, punch after punch, and there were nine punches, condensed into an earthy yellow fist mark the size of a zhang in the void, and branded down towards Yi Zixuan.

"If you want to defeat me, I'm afraid it's unlikely. ”

Groaning –

A faint sword groan rang out.

Yi Zixuan stood proudly, the Xingyuan Sword behind him vibrate, as if it was about to come out of the sheath and show its edge, and Yi Zixuan's heart moved, the Xingyuan Sword no longer vibrate, and at the same time, his eyes were calm, he raised a hand and cut horizontally.

His hands were white and slender, with distinct bones, flashing with a faint silver brilliance, but when he cut through, the air opened up a continuous wave, which was obviously very slow, but it was like an ancient mountain suppressing, and the momentum was compelling.

There were many people in the audience who were confused and couldn't see clearly, only some people who had cultivated profoundly and reached the Dao Foundation Realm and above could see the clues, and felt that Yi Zixuan at this time had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"The second weight of the tactics is as heavy as the weight of success!"

From time to time, some people in the audience exclaimed, so young to comprehend the second level of the method of warfare, and even have reached the realm of consummation, the talent is not amazing, it is indeed very rare, maybe before the age of thirty is expected to break through the realm of knowledge and become an incomparably powerful supernatural power.

However, many people in Youchao Village only smiled faintly, and although they were proud, there were few admirers, because they knew it······ It's much more than anyone else.

The next moment, the eyes of thousands of people were re-drawn by Yi Zixuan, and at this moment, Yi Zixuan's combat power was shocking.

He turned his palm into a sword, and did not perform any advanced swordsmanship, ordinary and ordinary, after cutting a sword horizontally, he slashed down vertically, and the silver-white cross sword qi roared, smashing the fist marks condensed by the nine Yuan forces, and slashed down towards the building scene.

At the same time, Yi Zixuan's majestic spiritual willpower flowed with it, although it was only a one-time release, but it shook Lou Jing's mind even more, making his qi and blood chaotic, and he couldn't condense the peak of qi and blood at all.

Although Lou Jing was shocked, he also made a decision immediately, and while retreating under his feet, he frantically swung his fist, and within half a breath, he formed an earthy yellow fist print, which was only slightly smaller than the original.

Bang –

The fist mark was crushed, the sword qi scattered and fell, and Yi Zixuan followed him like a shadow, slapped it with one palm, and shook the building scene off the battlefield.

Although Lou Jing is not weak, he is still a little short of Dao Ji Dacheng, but Yi Zixuan can even beat the master of Dao Ji Xiao Perfection, so how can Lou Jing be his opponent.

What's more, Yi Zixuan's sword with one hand seems to be easy and unremarkable, but it is also a newly realized means for him, and it is very powerful, which is equivalent to half of his strength when he used the sword, how can ordinary people stop it.

He knows his own family affairs, but there are thousands of people in the audience, except for Chaocun, there are only twenty or thirty people with good vision, and the rest only think that this competition is exciting, but they don't see the mystery.

They only know how it is not surprising that one of the two popular contestants who originally competed for the top spot in the junior group has now lost to the youngest Yi Zixuan in a few breaths.

Looking at the figure that slowly stepped off the stage, it was clear and dusty, and the demeanor was outstanding, and everyone's eyes flashed and their expressions were different.

There are those who are envious and jealous, those who are proud of it, and those who are panicked and uneasy······ There are also many people who ignore it with confidence, and many eyes are mixed and difficult to distinguish.

But what is certain is that the people of Lousang Village are the most unbelievable.

After all, Lou Jing has a good reputation in the village, which has been accumulated over the years, and even a master who participated in the youth group competition was defeated by him by one move.

Now, Lou Jing suffered a fiasco and missed the position of the leader of the youth group, the five young players in Lousang Village had ugly faces, and they suddenly had no good impression of Yi Zixuan, and a sense of guilt that was not known to outsiders also dissipated without a trace in an instant.

But in the Thunder Village, it was a different situation.

I saw that Lei Yuan, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating all the time, opened his eyes lightly and said softly: "It's not bad." After that, he closed his eyes tightly and never took Yi Zixuan to heart.

At the bluestone table, the atmosphere became subtle again.

"Your village is full of talents, which is enviable!"

"It's over. ”

Seeing that Lou Jing was shaken off the stage, although his blood was fluctuating, but he was not injured, Lou Huairen sighed secretly, his eyes were extremely complicated, but he still said: "Thank you for the mercy of the people of your village." ”

"Where is it, Brother Lou is really joking, it's just a competition for the younger generations, not a life-and-death fight, why bother to be unforgiving, naturally it's up to the point. ”

Chao Lie's words are extremely simple, no matter how normal they are, it sounds just an ordinary politeness, it seems to be so, but this situation also means something.

It's just that Lei Su closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he hadn't heard it.

At this time, on the battle stage, Lei Yao's face was slightly gloomy, and after secretly glancing at Yi Zixuan a few times, his mood became worse and worse, and when the game was about to start, he reined in his mind and devoted himself to the battle.