Chapter Ninety-Seven: Taking the Stage
The competition in the field also came to an end, and among the top ten disciples, all of them were eliminated.
In the battle just now, the top ten disciples were all defeated one by one by the two people who were at the peak of foundation building just now.
However, at this time, the two people at the peak of foundation building took the stage at the same time, and it seemed that these two people were already old rivals.
However, I have to say that the strength of the peak of foundation building is indeed strong, and Xiao Yang is also a little shocked under the stage, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the fist are really not something that can be displayed in the later stage of foundation building.
Compared with the stage, the billowing wind emitted by it, even under the stage, can clearly feel that every confrontation between the two can cause everyone in the audience to exclaim.
The entire Tianyun Valley disciples also regarded this competition as the final of the battle competition, after all, among the disciples of Tianyun Valley, no one has been able to surpass the peak cultivator of the foundation building, except for Xiao Ling'er, an unstable factor, but Xiao Ling'er has not fought with these two people, and has only faced the top ten disciples head-on. If Xiao Linger takes the stage, the number of wins and losses is also the number of five or five.
Seeing that the two were going toe-for-tat, Xiao Yang couldn't help frowning, after all, if this game was over, he would have to go on stage in the next one.
However, judging from the current situation, the strength of these two people at the peak of the foundation is really strong, and after several rounds of fighting, the two are evenly matched.
For this, Xiao Yang also sees it in his eyes, if he is right, he can't be easy.
But in the end, it was a gray friar who found the enemy's flaw in a small detail, and finally seized the opportunity to lay the foundation for victory.
At the moment of victory, in the entire arena, all the disciples of Tianyun Valley also cheered together.
However, just when everyone thought that the gray-clothed foundation building peak monk had become the champion, Xiao Yang slowly walked out of the crowd and came to the top of the competition.
Seeing that Xiao Yang was actually on stage, not only Zeng Jun, but also the entire Tianyun Valley disciples were all stunned, and the other foundation building pinnacle who had just been defeated was also gritting his teeth and staring at Xiao Yang.
"Huh, you came up to die?"
The gray-clothed monk said lightly, although Xiao Yang inadvertently offended this person just now, but now he is on the stage to challenge, the gray-clothed monk is also a little surprised, but he is still calm, and the gray-clothed monk does not pay much attention to the monks in the later period of Xiao Yang.
"Well said, I'm here to send you to death. Xiao Yang smiled, since the other party didn't give him a good face, he had no reason to say anything good, so he just said something.
"Big brother, backbone 1" Zeng Jun under the scene is not afraid of watching the show, and he directly cheered at Xiao Yang, although Xiao Yang's strength is not as good as the other party, but Xiao Yang is the eldest brother he just recognized, if he doesn't stand on Xiao Yang's side, it is a little unreasonable.
"Big brother, is he your eldest brother?" The disciples on the side also heard Zeng Jun's shout, so they couldn't help but look over and asked Zeng Jun.
"yes, what's wrong?" Zeng Jun said.
"I have to say, your eldest brother is really powerful, in the later stage of foundation building, he stepped forward to challenge the anger of the peak of foundation building, this kind of courage, I admire it. ”
"That's, my eldest brother is a local tyrant and so on, did you just say praise or derogation?" Zeng Jun reacted as he spoke, and there was some ridicule in the other party's tone, and he immediately understood.
"Hey, it's a loss. All the disciples shook their heads, after all, Xiao Yang's cultivation was not favored by all the disciples, and now the other party was even more powerful, if he wanted to win, it was nothing more than a fool's dream.
"What are you afraid of losing, you dare to go up if you have the ability? At least my eldest brother has the courage, do you have it?" Hmph!" Saying that, Zeng Jun was a little unconfident, after all, Xiao Yang was just a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, and it was not easy to win.
"With one move, I can win!" The gray-clothed monk stretched out a finger, on the stage, full of spirit, as if he was invincible in the world, facing Xiao Yang, he actually said contemptuously and provocatively.
"I'll wait. ”
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yang was waiting for his strength, and the breath in the later stage of foundation building suddenly burst out, and in the face of the peak strength of the other party's foundation building, Xiao Yang also had to be a little cautious.
"Interesting. The gray-clothed monk chuckled, and suddenly made a move, and his body leaned forward, followed by a gust of wind, and in a breath, a powerful aura was condensed in his hand, and in an instant, there was a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, ready to go!
"Out!"
With a loud shout, the aura in the gray-clothed monk's hand was also condensed, and after the whole body was instilled, it suddenly came out in the palm of his hand, and a mad knife was formed violently, slashing towards Xiao Yang.
Feeling this powerful spiritual power fluctuation, everyone in the audience was also stunned, after the battle just now, the gray-clothed monk was useless for this move, and now he was facing Xiao Yang, and he was also shocked by such a powerful attack.
"Huh?"
In the face of the silver mad knife rushing towards him, a trace of solemnity flashed between Xiao Yang's eyebrows, and then he turned his palm into a fist, and above his fists, he gradually condensed his spiritual power and emitted a faint blue light.
"Broken!"
Xiao Yang roared angrily, and his two fists were also shot out at the same time, and they were actually two domineering Canglong fists!
You must know that in the past, Xiao Yang had never used the domineering Canglong Fist with both fists at the same time, after all, this has extremely harsh conditions for the balance control of the body, and now that Xiao Yang has already issued it, it must be a step closer to the cognition of the domineering Canglong Fist.
"Roar!"
When the domineering Canglong fist punched, it was two monstrous dragon groans, roaring out, and then the two silver dragon phantoms were even more entwined with each other, and the two powerful spiritual power breaths actually went towards the gray-clothed monk.
"It's so strong!"
Everyone in the audience saw it, and they couldn't imagine that Xiao Yang could send out such a powerful attack move, which was also a feast for everyone's eyes.
"Look, this is worthy of being my eldest brother!" Zeng Jun also said proudly to the Tianyun Valley disciple next to him after watching Xiao Yang use the domineering Canglong Fist.
However, when Xiao Yang used the domineering Canglong Fist, the green light at the center of Zeng Jun's eyebrows also flashed, but it was fleeting, and everyone also focused their eyes on the stage, but they didn't notice Zeng Jun's abnormality, presumably it was the Xuanwu body that sensed it.
After all, the four saints are concentric, but there is not much strangeness.
"Bang!"
When the silver mad knife was attacking, in mid-air, it collided abruptly with two dragon shadows, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations actually shook the entire platform, and without any warning, it suddenly burst out with powerful energy, forming an extremely dazzling circle of light in mid-air, covering the entire platform!