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Zhong Xuan wanted to rely on his fists to resolve his sword moves, in his opinion, it was equivalent to food delivered to his mouth, if he couldn't grasp it well, he would really waste such a god-given opportunity.

The cultivators laughed one by one: "This is the level of the outer mountain disciple who was respected as the most potential disciple of the Canglan Four Sects two years ago?"

"In my opinion, that's it!"

"Maybe it's because of his false reputation that he ended up like this, right?"

"Senior Brother Yue, let him taste it!"

One by one, they couldn't wait to see Zhong Xuan's fist smashed to pieces by Yue Shaolin's sword blade.

Some of the other monks who watched the excitement inevitably had a little more disappointment on their faces. They want to see a fierce confrontation, not a battle that will be won or lost without seeing each other.

Now the scene is very clear!

Zhong Xuan didn't know that using his fists to resist the opponent's sword blade was completely looking for death. No matter how outstanding Zhong Xuan's strength was two years ago, but now, in their eyes, Zhong Xuan was just a person who had just recovered his qi and vein cultivation, and when his strength was far from the peak, how could he use his fists to withstand the impact of the other party?

But just when they thought that Zhong Xuan would definitely not be able to bear it, a sound like a clash of gold and iron sounded, and they saw that the sword blade that Yue Shaolin stabbed out not only did not shatter Zhong Xuan's fist, but was also bent by the power washed out of the fist.

"This?"

"Really? Isn't it my eyes?"

"Damn, this Zhong Xuan doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems. ”

Yuan Baoshan, who was mixed in the crowd, his expression changed, and he suddenly thought of the fact that Zhong Xuan had just taken seventy spirit stones from them by reasonable and legal means, his eyes suddenly widened, and he muttered to himself: "This guy shouldn't have the strength to surpass Senior Brother Yue in just a few days after recovering his qi vein cultivation, right?"

Yuan Baoshan didn't want to believe it, but things were turning in a direction he didn't want to face.

In the continuous flickering pupils, wisps of weird waves jumped, the fist hidden in the sleeve, pinched and clicked, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "If this is the case, this bastard's life can not be left any longer, he must be eliminated, otherwise when he rises again like two years ago, Yue Shaolin has his sister as a backer, maybe nothing, but I can't say." ”

Although he was one term earlier than Zhong Xuan, Zhong Xuan swept the limelight of his peers two years ago, and he saw it in his eyes.

The color in the pupils changes several times!

Yuan Baoshan's murderous intent became more and more intense, and he couldn't wait to rush up now and tear Zhong Xuan to pieces.

At the same time, on the arena.

Yue Shaolin looked at the bent sword blade, the haze on his face suddenly became thick, and with a wild roar, the true qi hidden in the dantian rushed from the qi veins of the two arms, all of which were infused into the sword blade, and said sharply: "Zhong Xuan, I won't let you succeed!" He couldn't tolerate his failure.

Because he prides himself on being the first in Xiaocangdian.

By the time he was practicing martial arts for a year, he was already ready to charge the first throne of the four factions' freshly graduated disciples from the outer mountains.

At this moment, how could he watch himself lose at the hands of Zhong Xuan.

For a while, Yue Shaolin's entire face turned red, like a burning fire, filled with an extremely anxious atmosphere.

Scold!

Xu is true qi is infused, and the bent sword blade is straightened a little bit.

The color of surprise in Yue Shaolin's pupils flooded, and he laughed wildly: "Zhong Xuan, you can't be my opponent at all!"

"Impossible!"

All the monks on the sidelines also breathed a sigh of relief: "It was also Senior Brother Yue's carelessness just now, otherwise I wouldn't have given Zhong Xuan a chance!"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

"Now that Senior Brother Yue is taking it seriously, Zhong Xuan's good luck has burned to the end!"

"Hurry up and suppress this guy Zhong Xuan. ”

Just when the monks thought that Yue Shaolin would be able to take the initiative again, Zhong Xuan smiled: "I'm sorry, I made a little joke with you just now, are you still serious?" Originally, it was just a burst of three hundred catties of power, but suddenly it soared by one hundred catties.

Rumble!

The surging power washed out, and the sword blade in Yue Shaolin's hand was as if it had been hit by an oncoming train, and the entire sword blade was twisted straight.

It's not bent, it's directly folded, and it becomes a folded corner.

The aura on the blade of the sword kept beating, and the aura that shone out plummeted all the way with the momentum of a cliff. If it weren't for the good quality of the sword blade, I'm afraid it would have fallen to the magic weapon level and become an ordinary sword weapon.

Yue Shaolin, who had already practiced the blade of the sword, shook all over, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and the whole person staggered for a while, kneeling directly on the arena.

I saw that the two eyes of this guy were staring at each other with an extremely strong blank color.

And Zhong Xuan stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, and threw him down without giving Yue Shaolin the slightest chance to react.

Boom!

Yue Shaolin sat down on the ground.

A group of his doglegs rushed up with a bang, and saw Yue Shaolin, who had come back to his senses, but his face was extremely ugly, and he helped him up.

One by one, they stared at Zhong Xuan.

"Zhong Xuan, you are so bold!"

"How dare you, bastard!"

"You're finished!"

At this moment, Yue Shaolin pushed away these monks who were holding his body, stumbled, trying his best to activate his true qi, and then rushed to the ring to find trouble with Zhong Xuan.

But he was horrified to find that his true qi had been sealed in his body by Zhong Xuan and strong means, and it broke out at all.

The cold color in this guy's pupils was even heavier, and he roared wildly: "Zhong Xuan!"

Zhong Xuan looked at Yue Shaolin condescendingly, his expression was calm, crushing Yue Shaolin, a self-righteous guy, could not bring him the slightest pleasure, but it also made his state of mind clearer, and said: "You have already lost, why, do you still want to come up?" Come on, as long as you can come up, I will give you another chance, lest you go in front of your sister and say that I bullied her brother!"

"You!" Yue Shaolin was furious.

Zhong Xuan's words were like a sharp thorn that pierced into his heart.

made him extremely uncomfortable at the same time, but he couldn't have a seizure.

This guy's already red face is more like a layer of blood, scarlet and dazzling, and the green tendons seep out from under the membrane, adding a little distortion.

Zhong Xuan's gaze fell on the referee who looked like a transparent person on the side, and said, "Senior brother, I won, right?"

The referee is under a lot of pressure.

He didn't want to offend Yue Shaolin, but in front of everyone's eyes, he didn't dare to reverse black and white, so he could only look at Zhong Xuan with a deep face: "You won!"