Chapter Twenty-Six: Fighting!

Hua Aomian endured the discomfort on his body and tried his best to control the ice dragon to kill Xia Lang, at this time, it was a critical moment, and whoever killed the deer would see who could survive to the end. Xia Lang hurriedly urged the true element to expel the electric true element in his body, and after a short period of numbness, he got up and ran, at this time the ice dragon was already less than a foot away from him, and it was too late to want the sword to fly. There was no other way to cast the Floating Light Glimpse Step immediately, and at the same time manipulate the Haoyang Sword to attack the ice dragon.

The Haoyang Sword is worthy of being a top-grade flying sword, and every blow can take away a large piece of ice slag on the ice dragon's body, and this is only the result of relying on the hardness of the flying sword. Xia Lang's eyes lit up, and he immediately activated the formation in the Haoyang Sword, and a bright and strong light spread throughout the entire sword body, with a terrifying high temperature, under Xia Lang's tricky attack, the ice dragon gradually melted.

It's just that the Imperial Envoy Haoyang Sword consumes too much True Yuan, and after a few breaths, he squeezes out more than ninety percent of his True Yuan, and the speed at which the Eight Great Acupoints absorb Yuan Qi can't offset the consumption of Haoyang Sword at all. In desperation, Xia Lang cut off the connection with the Haoyang Sword, and let the sword be photographed by the ice dragon in the corner of the martial arts arena.

Looking at the ice dragon that was still two zhang long, he gritted his teeth and inspired the body protector Zhenyuan to step forward. Although the ice dragon is much smaller, its attack power is still not to be underestimated, and its agility is better than before, and it fights hand-to-hand with Xia Lang with the cold air of Sensen. The ice dragon dragon claws probed forward, Xia Lang waved his palm and slashed forward; the ice dragon circled around him in mid-air to attack, the four dragon claws kept grabbing and thorning, and the angle was very tricky, and Xia Lang responded with the moves of heavenly martial arts, and the attacks were also erratic, knees, elbows, splitting palms, side kicks were all used, and sometimes even a low waist, fists from the crotch of the pants hit the dragon claws that sneaked into the back.

One man and one dragon fight to the death, you come and go, and the muffled sound of banging and the crisp sound of ice chips falling fill the surroundings of the martial arts arena. Gradually, Xia Lang was covered in wounds, and although his physical body was strong, it was still weaker in hardness compared to the ice dragon condensed by the mid-stage Jindan monks. The robes on his body were torn everywhere, blood was flowing from his fists and feet, terrifying wounds were everywhere, and wisps of broken flesh hung on Sen Sen's white bones. The originally crystal clear ice dragon had been dyed red by Sharon's blood at this time, blooming with a strange beauty. Sharon's physical strength is still a little weak, but he still keeps fighting with the ice dragon, like a god of war who never falls, he looks so strong.

The entire audience became silent at this moment, and everyone was shocked by Xia Lang's strength, and he didn't even say a word after such a serious injury. They looked at Sharon with respect in their eyes, which is the quality of a true monk, tenacity and never backing down.

The ice dragon became smaller and smaller, Xia Lang let out a long roar, and used the only remaining true yuan to condense a large fireball and press it towards the ice dragon, and with a wail of the ice dragon, it began to dissolve rapidly, and finally turned into a cloud of water vapor and drifted away with the wind.

Xia Lang turned to Hua Aomian, covered in blood, like Shura who came out of hell, approaching step by step with a strong murderous intent. Hua Aomian looked at Xia Lang in horror, from the other party's eyes, he absolutely believed that Xia Lang would kill him without hesitation, and the anger in his heart had been completely replaced by fear.

"Can Xiaoyou spare this son's life, as long as you don't leave irreparable damage, you can teach him a good lesson! It was the old man who disciplined him to make him so impetuous, and he will definitely give Xiaoyou a compensation later. ”

Hua Taiji's voice reached Xia Lang's ears, and there was no need to be so troublesome to be someone else, just take Hua Aomian away, but Xia Lang was likely to be the next Supreme Elder, so he had to calm Xia Lang's anger and have a good relationship with the other party.

Xia Lang nodded silently, it seems that Hua Aomian's grandfather has come, and it is impossible to get rid of Hua Aomian! Immediately, he grinned at Hua Aomian's ill-intentioned hehe, and a feeling of impending disaster permeated Hua Aomian's whole body, frightening him to sweat all over his body.

"Senior brother, let's have a good discussion! Come on, come on, don't hide!"

After Xia Lang finished speaking, he turned his left hand into a knife and slashed it fiercely at Hua Aomian's armpit, and the right hand like iron tongs also grabbed the biceps of the opponent's upper arm and rubbed it vigorously. Hua Aomian was in tears, Xia Lang didn't kill him, but this day he was clearly poisoning. At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of the exchange, because then Xia Lang stepped on the root of his thigh and rubbed violently, and continued to slash at the most sensitive parts of the nerves in his body.

It's so hard to learn. Xia Lang abused Hua Aomian on stage for a quarter of an hour, and Hua Aomian cried and called her mother. Hua Taiji looked at the injuries on Xia Lang's body, and then looked at Hua Aomian shouting there, his face became as black as the bottom of the pot, and people showed white miserable bones without frowning, and his grandson was made into this bear by this bit of flesh and pain, and he really lost his face.

The evil breath was almost out, and Xia Lang let go of Hua Aomian, who was still howling miserably, and walked to the stage by himself. At the moment, his footwork was a little floating, and after a big battle, exhaustion filled his body, and a feeling of dizziness made him feel like he could fall down at any moment. Everyone unconsciously got out of the way, which was a respect for the strong. The disciples looked at Xia Lang in front of them, only to find that his injuries were so serious, and the flesh turned out in some places, and some female disciples were so frightened that they lost their faces. It is too admirable to endure such a big pain and still be able to defeat an opponent whose cultivation is much higher than his own.

Wu Yu flashed in front of him, and a pill was stuffed directly into Xia Lang's mouth. Without saying a word, he teleported away with Xia Lang, and Qin Pingtian left with him.

"Everything that happened today is strictly forbidden to spread out, and once it is discovered, the nine clans will be punished. Wait until you go back and have a good understanding of this competition, if you were to be you, would you be like Sharon? Remember, how can you go further without going through the tribulation?

Mo Chengyi's majestic voice reached everyone's ears, and the disciples left the martial arts arena one after another with full thoughts. Today's events were destined to be unforgettable for their lives, and even high-ranking monks were greatly shaken. Hua Taiji landed beside Hua Aomian and said coldly:

"Evil obstacles, as long as there is no life-and-death enmity between the same door, you will rarely use murder, you are really good, just for such a trivial matter, you have to put people to death. How can you cultivate with such a mind, if there is a next time, the old man will directly abolish your cultivation and go home to support the elderly. Go back and reflect on the old man, and after the injury is healed, go to the Regret Valley Hantan to think about it for two months! Wang Yan! Take away this embarrassing obstacle!"

With that, he teleported away. A young man hurriedly flew on the stage, set up Hua Aoguan, and disappeared into the sky with a ray of light.

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"How far can your divine sense extend?" Qin Pingtian asked as he looked at Xia Lang on the bed.

"Back to the Ancestor, the disciple's divine sense can cover a radius of two miles. ”

Qin Pingtian's eyes burst with light, and it turned out to be two miles in radius, which was simply terrifying. He took a sharp breath and said:

"Yes, very good. You have a good rest! The scope of your consciousness must not be talked about with others. ”

The disciple understands what's at stake. ”

"Well, it's good to know. ”

Qin Pingtian walked out of the room, and Wu Yu on the side hurriedly investigated Xia Lang's injury, but fortunately, Xia Lang's injury was mainly a traumatic injury, and he was relieved.

"In vain, don't act so recklessly in the future. ”。

"The disciple knows his mistake. Sharon replied.

At this time, Hua Taiji also came to Tianshu Peak, he looked at Qin Pingtian who walked out of the door, and looked at him as if asking, Qin Pingtian smiled and nodded.

"When we ascend, we will be brothers together, and when Xia Lang and Ao Mian grow up, we will leave. Hua Taiji said.

"Okay, but the arrogant boy owes a beating. ”

"Well, I'll take notice. ”

Hua Taiji walked into the house and handed a ring to Xia Lang.

"Little friend, there are some things in it that you can use in the future, as compensation for the mistakes made by the arrogant crown. You are all young people, and you will have to get along well in the future. Although the arrogance is arrogant, in fact, the heart is not bad. He came from a small breeze and rain, and he did not suffer any setbacks, which led to his unstable heart, so he is confused today. After this time, the old man will definitely discipline him strictly, so as not to make trouble for the sect again!"

"The seniors are serious! The seniors don't call the disciples Xiaoyou anymore, how can the younger generations be so loved by the seniors. The younger generation believes that in the future, our brothers and sisters will get along very well. Xia Lang struggled to get up and salute, but the injury on his body made his brow tighten in pain.

"You don't have to get up if you're injured, so let's recuperate. The old man went back first. In the future, if you have something to do, you can go to Sanssouci Valley to find the old man. ”

Hua Taiji flicked in the air, and a gentle force pressed Xia Lang on the bed again, preventing him from getting up. Xia Lang couldn't, so he patted the storage bag and took out a few jars of Wuliangye and put them aside, and said to Hua Taiji:

"Thank you, seniors! There are some drinks here, let them taste. ”

"Don't be arrogant or impatient, it's good that the arrogance can have half of you. I accepted these, and I have been greedy for your five grains for a long time. Last time, Old Ghost Qin showed off in front of me, and a glass of wine exchanged me for a piece of 10,000-year-old Xuantie.With these, the old man doesn't have to lick his face anymore to beg for it!"

"Greetings to seniors. ”