Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fighting Murong Yan (3)
As soon as Murong Yan was hit, the elder of the Inner Sect who was presiding over the martial arts competition had no intention, and he had already quickly got up, his feet stepped on the void, his long hair fluttered, and he was awe-inspiring like an immortal. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the blink of an eye, he came to Murong Yan's side, and his reaction speed was even faster than that of the Inner Sect elder who was the referee on the side.
Seeing that Li Xuan only hit Murong Yan with the handle of the dagger, and did not kill him, the tense face of the Heartless Elder finally relaxed slightly, and he glanced deeply, giving Li Xuan a feeling that he was about to be seen through immediately.
This made Li Xuan slightly stunned, and immediately used the secret technique passed on to him by the arched old man, trying his best to cover the breath on his body.
After all, if he hadn't opened his spiritual aperture, even with his fighting skills, he would not have been able to defeat Murong Yan across the border, but he must not let outsiders know about his own internal strength, otherwise, a superb internal skill would not know what kind of bloody storm it would cause.
Fortunately, Elder Wuxin's gaze only swept over him faintly, and he didn't linger too much, nor did he intend to probe too much.
But Li Xuanneng could see a hint of appreciation in the other party's eyes.
"Knowing how to advance and retreat, not to be a killer, this son is extraordinary!"
Unintentionally, he said secretly in his heart.
"Are you alright?"
Unintentionally helped Murong Yan up and said with concern.
"Thank you Elder Wuxin, I, I'm fine!"
Murong Yan wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and said respectfully.
"What is the origin of this Murong Yan, can she make the elders of the Inner Sect care so much, just because she is a personal disciple of Dao Jian?"
Li Xuan couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
At this time, Murong Yan's gaze also shot faintly.
"I lost!"
Murong Yan's gaze was staring straight at Li Xuan's face, and only after a moment did she say something lightly.
Li Xuan could feel this sentence, and a strange luster faded from Murong Yan's eyes, replaced by a kind of calmness and enlightenment.
Elder Wuxin of the Inner Sect obviously also saw the change in Murong Yan's eyes, his smile bloomed, and he said gently: "If you can have some understanding, it is naturally the best!"
Murong Yan nodded and continued to look at Li Xuan and said: "Since I was a child, I have never lost, because no one has given me a chance to lose, and I will not give myself a chance to lose, but you have really tasted this taste, thank you for not killing me, one day I will definitely defeat you!"
After Murong Yan finished speaking, her expression returned to sharpness, she picked up the Chixia Sword, didn't look back, and left.
Looking at Murong Yan, who was swaying and leaving quickly, all the disciples and the monks in the stands did not say a word, still immersed in deep shock.
Although some of them already thought that Murong Yan might be defeated, they didn't expect it to be so fast, so straightforward.
At this time, Li Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head with a wry smile, and then felt a faint pain in the calf abdomen.
Really, won?
The disciples of the anti-Dao Jian faction looked at this scene, but they still hadn't woken up from the shock.
Murong Yan, the senior sister of the Outer Sect, how arrogant, conceited, and invincible an existence she was, actually admitted defeat to Li Xuan in public.
"Okay, great!"
An anti-Dao Jian sect disciple couldn't help but shout!
At a glance, he entered the boulder and fell into the lake, causing a huge wave.
The scene boiled again.
"Is this really the strength that the mortal realm quadruple should have?"
Many mortal-level quadruple disciples have a feeling that they want to hit their heads to death immediately, look at Li Xuan of the mortal realm quadruple, and then look at themselves, this is really a golden dragon and shrimp, not a grade at all.
People are afraid of comparison, and under this comparison, many disciples are cool and cool in their hearts...,
"Perverted, this is simply it!"
Some disciples couldn't believe it at all.
"Xiao Jiu's Flowing Light Sword is actually a Dao-level spell, and it can't even compete with a mortal-level martial art. “
"The sixfold mortal realm is already the top existence among the disciples of the outer sect, and it can't beat the disciples of the fourfold mortal realm!"
"Was it me who was dazzled, or was the world chaotic, and I actually lost!"
A disciple stuck his fingers deep into his hair, shook his head and said.
The disciples of the Dao Jian faction suddenly felt that their own faction was not invincible in the sect.
Even Senior Sister Murong, who is the same as a spiritual leader, can be defeated, what else is impossible!
It sounds like a fantasy, but it's happening!
The only ones who can stop Li Xuan below are Long Lie and Tian Bi'er.
The disciples of the anti-Daojian faction were more excited and speechless
Many disciples even shed tears, they have been pinked by the disciples of the Dao Jian faction for many years, and today they finally have a sense of revenge
It seems that the punch that knocked Murong Yan away was not hit by Li Xuan, but by them
There was chaos again.
The disciples of the two factions argued endlessly and discussed endlessly.
As soon as he won this round, it means that Li Xuan has undoubtedly advanced to the top ten.
The biggest benefit is naturally Uncle Daoxuan.
"This kid is so fucking angry!"
Uncle Daoxu's face was full of red light with excitement, he slapped his thigh fiercely, jumped up from his seat excitedly, and couldn't wait to rush up immediately and pat Li Xuan's shoulder vigorously to vent his pleasure!
The two uncles, Daohong and Daoxuan, who had been holding their breath and worrying about Li Xuan, finally let out a breath.
"This kid, that's good, haha!"
Daohong said.
"Well, we didn't make the wrong choice!"
Dao Xuan also showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.
Qi Liang, who was standing on the side, became even more stunned: "Master, I'll go and relieve myself!"
After Qi Liang finished speaking, he ran away and kicked a few times at a big tree: "Why, it is also a mortal realm fourfold, how can Li Xuan be so powerful, I am unwilling!"
He shouted loudly.
And Dao Chu, who made a bet with Dao Xu, saw everything clearly, and sat on the seat, feeling as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his back, and it became cold in an instant.
The layers of wrinkles on a face are like withered daylilies, how ugly and ugly they are.
Long Lie stood aside, his face blue and purple
He already had a faint sense of fear, a state of mind he hadn't had in all these years
"In case, I also lose in the hands of Li Xuan, how should I deal with myself in the sect in the future!"
Even he himself was amazed that he actually began to think about this problem.
With Murong Yan's experience, his mentality has changed dramatically.
The arrogance that couldn't wait to compete with Li Xuan before suddenly disappeared.
The original idea in his heart was the same as Murong Yan, he only regarded Li Xuan as an object of prestige, and did not regard him as the real opponent of this martial arts competition.
At this time, he realized how powerful Li Xuan really was.
He knew that there would be a battle between himself and Li Xuan.
But he is not without confidence, he still has a killer weapon, and the Dao-level magic weapon brought by his brother Long Zhen.
Tian Bi'er, a young girl who has been silent, is still silent.
She raised her little face slightly, looking at Li Xuan's big eyes, full of battle intent.
"Dao Chu, you piece of Taiyi fine iron, I'm welcome!"
After the excitement, the little uncle Dao Xuan finally greedily picked up the spoils that Li Xuan had won for him.
Dao Chu's face was sallow, he originally thought that a gamble that would be nine out of ten would be secure, but he actually lost so simply. ...,
"My Taiyi Jingtie, it was originally used as a bait to lure Dao Xu, an old boy, but I didn't expect to lose to him!"
Dao Chu's face was expressionless, but he couldn't stop shouting in his heart.
Looking at the group of anti-Dao Jian disciples who were excited because of Li Xuan's victory, he was angry, and suddenly got up and yelled: "You want to rebel, don't you! Shut up for me!"
This roar made many people stunned.
"You old boy didn't lose a piece of Taiyi Refined Iron, you are stupid, what a lot of energy, you actually vented at the disciples!"
Uncle Xiao said disdainfully, and at the same time quickly put away his angry thunder slashing knife spectrum.
The noisy crowd, interrupted only for a moment, returned to the boil.
Dao Chu's anger was drowned out in an instant.
Li Xuan was standing in a corner of the square at this time, bandaging the wound on his leg as if no one was around, as if he was not the cause of this chaotic scene at all.
Not being arrogant or discouraged, and quickly adjusting his mentality, is his credo as a martial arts master.
More difficult battles are yet to come.
"You seem to be really strong!"
A soft voice came into Li Xuan's ears.
"I'll beat you, though!"
Before Li Xuan could raise his head to answer, the person who spoke had already turned around and left.
In fact, Li Xuan didn't need to look at it at all to know that it was the girl talisman master, Tian Bi'er, who spoke.
"That's a tricky opponent!"
Looking at Tian Bi'er's slender back, Li Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The seventh round of the competition, the draw begins!"
With the shout of the elder of the Inner Sect, Li Xuanlu stood up, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of confident light.
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