Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Robbery of the Forest
Dong** Courtyard, the largest martial arts hall in Xishan City, many rich and noble families, shops and guards in the city and even in nearby states and counties have come out of this martial arts courtyard.
Opposite them, four young men were looking at them with playful eyes.
Although the number of people is not superior, the four of them are covered with a trace of beating blood, which makes people shudder.
"Dare to ask a few of your Excellencies, why are you blocking our way?"
A teenager who looked a little older stepped forward and asked with his fists clenched.
His name is Chen Hao, and he is the leader of the team of candidates sent by the East ** Academy this time, and after the candidates entered the Thousand Beast Forest one by one, he used the unique communication method of the Martial Arts Academy to reunite everyone.
Although the power of the East ** Courtyard is large, there is no escort from the masters of the courtyard on the way to the Xuanwu Sect this time, although several of them are the best of their peers, but after all, they are not more than fifteen years old, and they are a little frightened in the face of the spirit beasts in the forest, not to mention the fierce and vicious people in front of them.
"Needless to say, each person will pay ten spirit coins, and I will let you go. ”
If this was said to Fu Yun, maybe he would have paid it, and ten spirit coins seemed to him to be about the same as a penny on the side of the road, and he would naturally be very happy to use it to avoid a trouble.
But most of these teenagers in the East ** Courtyard are from ordinary backgrounds, and 10 spirit coins are almost equal to all their belongings.
A young man with a black tattoo on his arm said with a smile, looking at them as he spoke, his eyes showing greed, like a hungry wolf looking at a flock of fat lambs.
A teenager shouted angrily: "You are robbing!"
"Right! Looks like you're not too stupid, hahahaha!"
The young man crossed his waist and laughed.
The other three behind him also burst out laughing.
"Are all children so innocent now?"
"Practicing in the martial arts academy all day long, my IQ can't keep up!"
Chen Hao secretly complained, and organized the language: "We are disciples of the East ** Academy of Xishan City, and we went to take the entrance exam of Xuanwu Sect, and there are a few uncles waiting for us in front, and please make it convenient!"
So far, the only way to do this is to move the signboard of the East ** Courtyard, plus a few made-up uncles, to see if these people can retreat.
"I haven't heard of it. The young man pursed his lips, "Don't fool me with any uncle, this time in the wilderness is not allowed to bring a guard......"
Before the words fell, a young man behind him directly and rudely cut off: "What nonsense to talk to them! If you don't want to give it, you will hit them!"
Hearing this, the faces of Chen Hao and the teenagers suddenly became very ugly.
A teenager couldn't help but say angrily: "Don't deceive people too much!"
"Oh, it looks like you want to come and practice?" the young man's eyes suddenly lit up, as if a hunter had seen the prey he had been looking for for a long time, "Okay! If any of you don't want to hand over the spirit coin, you can come to me and fight it alone." If I win, how about letting you go right away?"
"Don't regret it!"
After the young man finished speaking, he immediately took two steps forward, the long sword was unsheathed, and an afterimage was drawn on his body, which instantly swept to the young man's chest.
"Lu Qing, don't get on!"
Chen Hao wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
"Falling Flower Sword Intent!"
The Falling Flower Sword Intent belongs to the sword skill branch of the martial arts, the third-order wood sword skill, which hides the deadly killing machine in the illusion of the sea of flowers.
As Lu Qing took out the sword, countless petals appeared around the sword body, like a dream.
"Bells and whistles!"
The young man snorted lightly, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a punch was punched.
Immediately after, Lu Qing was horrified to see the opponent's fist pass through the sea of flowers and accurately smash on the tip of the sword.
With a crisp sound, the sword snapped from the middle.
As if he had been hit hard, Lu Qing's whole person flew backwards quickly, smashed on a big tree, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
"It's too weak!" the young man frowned, looking very dissatisfied, "At your level, you also want to enter the Xuanwu Sect?"
The teenagers were excited, but Lu Qing's fate was in front of them, and no one dared to speak.
Lu Qing's strength is outstanding among them, but he is not the opponent of the other party's move, even the first-order high-grade spirit weapon is broken, and it is useless for others to go up.
The young man looked at them and dared not speak out, and suddenly felt funny, "Still not convinced? Then who still wants to come up and practice?"
"I'm sorry, I borrowed it!"
In the distance, a voice suddenly came.
The young man turned his face to the side with some confusion, and saw Fu Yun rushing out quickly, followed by a strange-looking white deer.
The young man happened to be on Fu Yun's forward route, and when he saw him rushing straight over, he frowned slightly, and then threw a punch.
Fu Yun's eyebrows raised slightly, almost subconsciously, the pace under his feet changed suddenly, he turned sideways and gave up his fist, his five fingers were together, and the faint immortal power instantly wrapped the entire palm, stirring up a fierce wind, and cutting straight towards the opponent's neck extremely tricky.
The response is so fast!
The young man was a little surprised, but he was not panicked, his arm was raised, and the faint yellow immortal power surged, blocking it towards Fu Yun's cut palm.
Boom!
Fu Yun's palm cut into his arm, but it was not strong, as if it had hit the loose sand.
Obviously, he used some kind of defensive immortal method, which he had never seen. But Xiao Yu and Rena may know, so I'll ask them later.
The thought flashed, but the movement was not slow at all, and the palm of the hand was immediately withdrawn, turned into a fist, and slammed towards the young man's face.
However, the young man's reaction was also extremely fast, and his body shook and suddenly punched.
Boom!
The fists slammed, and the violent force pressed the air and spread, and for a while, the stumps and dead leaves on the muddy ground were swept away and flew in all directions.
Fu Yun was immediately shaken back a few steps by the agitated air, and the young man also took two steps back, his eyes showing surprise.
At the moment of the fight, he vaguely felt that the opponent's immortal power accuracy was not much weaker than his own.
"Fang Ye, stop!"
The young man raised his fist and was about to go up again, but was stopped by a young man in white behind him.
Fang Ye was stunned, his face full of reluctance, but he still stopped his hand and looked back at the young man who shouted at him.
The young man in white looked white and clean, shook a white jade paper fan, and said leisurely: "Don't forget what we're here for, there's no need to waste time here." ”
Fang Ye was not convinced: "Give me a little time, I will definitely be able to defeat him......"
"Okay!" The young man in white turned cold, and the paper fan snapped together, and he cut off, "What is there to be proud of defeating a passerby? Save some effort, it's important to get down to business." ”
As he spoke, the pupil on his right changed suddenly, and the originally black pupil suddenly became snow-white, which was terrifying.
In an instant, Fu Yun felt that the temperature of the air had dropped a lot, and it was like falling into an ice cellar all of a sudden.