CHAPTER XXIV

Xiao Huandan had just swallowed it, and he didn't feel much of it when he started the sail, perhaps because of the pain in his body and he lost consciousness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But as time passed, Bu Fan clearly felt a heat in the sea of qi in his abdomen, and this feeling was not very strong at first, but slowly. This feeling of fever gradually spread throughout the body.

Up to the top of the head of the Baihui acupoint, down to the waist of the Huiyin acupoint, and the strongest feeling is the four acupoints at the lower dantian, namely the Kaiyuan acupoint, the central acupoint, the life gate acupoint, and the Tianxue acupoint. There seems to be a gas circulating throughout the body.

Tao Jingjing, who was on the side, saw Bu Fan close her eyes, knowing that this was Xiao Huandan's medicinal effect, so she didn't bother, but just took care of it on the side.

At this time, Bu Fan only felt that his body was gradually comfortable, and his mind couldn't help but think of the basic mental method of Wangtian Pavilion, "sit cross-legged and calm the heart, relax and be natural." The lips and teeth are lightly closed, and the breathing is slow. The hands must be firm, the eyes must be level, and the divine light must be gathered to reach the heart of heaven. Enter the mud pellet and descend to the air pockets. If it exists, it is not used diligently. The dantian is warm, and the kidneys are like soup. Qi leads the veins, refining one's own merits and ......"

"Look, there's steaming on the top of his head," a sharp-eyed Wangtian Pavilion disciple said, pointing at Bu Fan.

Seeing this, the three elders on the high platform were also a little puzzled, "Does he want to ...... Breakthrough?"

The master next to him shook his head, "It's almost hot."

Xu Xiao, who had already been beaten outside the martial arts arena, saw this, gritted his teeth and said, "I have been cultivating for a whole year before I touched the threshold of entering the fifth grade of the martial arts realm, this kid ...... How can this be reasonable" After speaking, Xu Xiao, who was already seriously injured, actually spit out a mouthful of turbid blood, and the gray-robed old man behind him immediately supported Xu Xiao, glanced at Bufan, snorted coldly, and walked away quietly with Xu Xiao.

And Bufan, who had been meditating for a full quarter of an hour, was still immersed in the feeling of being slow and comfortable, only to feel that the originally painful joints were slowly getting better after a gas impact in the body.

Tao Jingjing saw that after the bruise on Bufan's arm gradually subsided, she wiped the last splash from the corner of her eye.

In front of everyone, Bu Fan slowly opened his eyes and pulled Tao Jingjing beside him to stand up. After a simple movement of muscles and bones, I was pleased to find that all the injuries on my body had recovered poorly, and after picking up the flat pole on the ground and cutting the wrist flower with a false move, I felt that there was no problem. I found that the audience in the stands were all looking at me, scratching their heads, and said to Tao Jingjing with some embarrassment, "Uncle Xiao, why are they all looking at me?"

"Hmph, don't do that kind of desperate thing in the next game," Tao Jingjing said ruthlessly pinching Bufan's ear.

Everyone on the high platform shook their heads when they saw this situation, they knew Tao Jingjing's willfulness best, and most of them were not surprised to do this kind of thing.

Bu Fan looked helpless, "Uncle Xiao, I know, I have to compete, you go back first"

After listening to this, Tao Jingjing turned her head to look at the audience, then snorted lightly, let go of the hand that was pinching Bufan's ears, and slowly returned to her seat.

The master on the high platform saw that Bu Fan was almost recovered, and asked a little casually, "Han Fei, what is the realm of the young man called Zhao Huan in the next game?"

At this time, Jiang Hanfei was angry when he saw the "lively" Bu Fan on the martial arts arena, and even didn't reply for a while after hearing the question, and his eyes were still looking at Bu Fan directly.

"Han Fei, the master asks you," the Great Elder beside him seemed to know something, and raised his voice to remind.

Hearing this, Jiang Hanfei reacted, and replied solemnly, "Zhao Huan, you have already entered the fifth grade of the martial realm."

After listening to this, the master seemed to feel a little sorry and said, "The gap between the fifth grade and the fourth grade is still too big, one has already refined qi, and the other is still refining the body, there should be no suspense in this game."

Just when the head of the sect is still feeling sorry......

"I'm recovered, I can start the next game" Suddenly, a firm voice came from under the martial arts arena, and the head coach and his party were stunned for a moment, and then sighed, "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers".

Seeing this, Jiang Hanfei asked impatiently, "Sect Master, can you start?"

The head teacher nodded helplessly, "Let's start"

Before the master's voice fell, Jiang Hanfei immediately took a step forward. "In the second scene, Zhao Huan is against Bufan, start now" After speaking, he subconsciously looked at Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan nodded in response, took out the two silver long sticks behind his back and left his seat, and walked onto the martial arts arena.

Seeing that the two of them had almost prepared, the head teacher suddenly said loudly, "This assessment is mainly based on competition, don't hurt people's hearts." ”

Bu Fan was not affected, but Zhao Huan was obviously stunned, thinking in his heart, "Jiang Hanfei promised me that as long as Bu Fan was seriously injured, he would reward me with a copy of the exercises, but ...... No matter what, when the time comes, it will be said that it can't be controlled, and it will only be injured by mistake" After thinking about it, he immediately entered the combat state.

The long-awaited competition has finally begun.

Bu Fan had already learned from Tao Jingjing's mouth that Zhao Huan had broken through to the fifth rank of the Martial Realm, but fortunately, after the effect of the small pill just now, Bu Fan also faintly felt that he seemed to be about to break through, and the old man was right, fighting is the best shortcut to break through. In this battle, we can only win! We can't lose! After thinking about it, we immediately enter the attack posture.

The four elders of the high platform, and the only female elder in the Wangtian Pavilion, seemed to be somewhat familiar with this posture, and exclaimed, "No wonder I feel that the trick just now is a little familiar." It turned out to be Qiushui Jushi's "Three Thousand Autumn Water Sword", and this kid was really lucky. ”

Tang Buyu, who was familiar with the world's scriptures, smiled slightly at this time, "I didn't expect the four elders to see it too."

"Are you talking about the Qiushui monk who embarrassed all the male swordsmen in the world twenty years ago?" Chu Sirou asked with some incredulity?

Tang Buyu nodded slightly, "Exactly"

When everyone sighed, it was too late, and it was too fast.

"Feiyan swims in the sky! Young man swims!" Bu Fan shouted, and directly used the move that defeated Xu Xiao in the previous game.

"What! use the strongest move at the beginning" The originally relatively quiet stands suddenly boiled.

Zhao Huan was also obviously stunned, and whispered a little strangely, "Is this kid crazy?

Although the others were very puzzled, Bu Fan knew it very well in his heart. Although he already felt that he was about to break through, the old man said that entering the martial arts realm was divided into three layers, the first four grades were refined, the middle four grades were refined, and the last two grades were cultivated to perfection. The difference between each product is not large, but the gap between each layer cannot be compared. If you and Zhao Huan keep consuming, you will definitely lose, so it's better to gamble!

"Zhao Huan, it seems that you want to... Use that trick to fall into the moon!" One of the disciples who entered the Wangtian Pavilion at the same time as Zhao Huan exclaimed.

Another disciple sitting next to him also sighed, "The two of them are the strongest killer moves, and this game may be even better than the previous one!"

Needle tip to wheat mang!

Originally, in terms of speed, Bu Fan was proud of, he couldn't take any advantage on Zhao Huan, who had already entered the fifth rank of the martial realm. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Huan's two silver long sticks finally met Bu Fan's flat pole.

"Bang!"

Xu Xiaoyue's falling cry and Bufan's young swim have the same effect, both of which are increasingly powerful moves. Just when everyone is looking forward to it.

Finally, both of them performed their final moves, only to see the two of them suddenly leap into the air, and at the same time, both of them made a stabbing posture in the air with their weapons.

"Scandium" saw the tail of the silver long stick and the end of the flat pole of the sail colliding in the air, making a loud noise. In an instant, the two of them quickly fell from the air, but they did not fall.

Both of them retreated to each end of the arena, panting loudly at the same time. Bu Fan only felt that his hands were numb from the shock, and when Bu Fan wanted to take the opportunity to rest for a while, there was a sudden piercing laughter from the other end of the martial arts arena.

"Hahahaha, I originally thought that you were lucky to pass the assessment all the way, but I didn't expect to find out that you still have some ability after entering the finals, and you are also worthy of being my opponent. Today, for the first time, you will try the second style of my Zhao stick method! After Zhao Huan finished speaking, he didn't give Bu Fan a little time to rest. Two long sticks keep spinning in the air~!

"Why haven't I seen him practice in Chaoyu Peak? Could this be a move after the moon falls?" a famous disciple exclaimed.

"Now, this kid named Bufan may not be able to resist it," a person next to him said with some regret.

Bu Fan moved when he heard the sound, "Uncle Xiao, I'm sorry, I can only fight again!"