Cultivation starts from drawing superhuman physique

Chapter 61 The Immortal Cultivator Appears

Zhang Songyang felt the beast-like aura, he frowned and looked at Ruan Heng's wild eyes, feeling very awkward in his heart, as if there was really an evil beast staring at him.

The field was extremely quiet, and neither of them moved. After a few more breaths, Zhang Songyang was tired of this boring confrontation, so he took the lead and swept away with a sword.

The moment he shot, Ruan Heng's eyes lit up, as if he saw a flaw, he waved the steel claws in his hand again and again, and there were bursts of whimpering sounds in the air, like the low howls of wild animals.

One steel claw hit the long sword in an instant, and the other steel claw followed closely to lock the edge of the sword. Then, amidst a series of sparks, Ruan Heng jumped, and the steel claw slid from the middle of the long sword to the hilt , a very cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted violently: "Boy, you lost!"

Then the other steel claw was raised high, and it slapped Zhang Songyang's chest.

Zhang Songyang wanted to draw out the long sword before, but the long sword was firmly held back by the steel claws. When Ruan Heng raised the steel claws and slapped him, he was so frightened that he quickly let go of the sword and retreated.

Zhang Songyang, who had lost his long sword, seemed a little panicked. He used lightness kung fu to quickly distance himself from Ruan Heng.

Ruan Heng smiled coldly, threw the long sword on the steel claws, and then landed on all fours, rushing towards Zhang Songyang like a beast that has been running.

"Throw me a sword quickly!" Zhang Songyang shouted anxiously towards the ring as he retreated.

Dou Kun had already covered his face helplessly, waved his hand, and signaled the person next to him to throw his sword.

"Senior brother Zhang, take the sword!"

After Zhang Songyang flew to catch the sword, his expression calmed down. He had never encountered this kind of claw weapon before. Now that he knew how powerful it was, he was already on guard. The long sword in his hand drew an arc in the air, and then shouted violently: "Bamboo Cloud Sword Rain!"

The long sword in his hand pierced out continuously and quickly like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, sealing all the big holes in Ruan Heng's body, and the tricks were all at the vital point.

Ruan Heng waved his steel claws and kept resisting. The aura of the two of them gradually burst into flames, and their bodies swelled up a circle when their blood was stimulated. The undulating muscles contained amazing strength.

The collision between the steel claws and the long sword became more intense, sparks shot out from the arena, and the figures of the two kept changing their positions on the arena.

"The strength of these two people is equal. It's really hard to say who will win in the end!"

"From my point of view, the guy named Zhang must not be able to defeat Senior Brother Ruan Heng. His pair of steel claws are very powerful, and they are specially designed to restrain this kind of flashy swordsmanship."

"It makes sense, Senior Brother Ruan really has the upper hand now!"

"Section Master Su is still very powerful. He can choose the right person to fight. If he casually goes up to a brother in the middle stage of the sixth rank this time, he probably won't be able to beat this Songyang. I think his strength should be about to break through to the late stage of the sixth rank. !"

"That's right, Senior Brother Ruan happens to be in this realm, Hall Master Su is really astute, he can understand the strength of each of us so clearly."

"Master Su must have done a lot of homework secretly, I really admire him! She is strong and capable. If I were a woman, I would also want to marry such a hero as Mr. Su!"

……

The situation in the arena is constantly changing, the two of them are coming and going, constantly making moves, gradually fighting for real.

Half an hour later, Ruan Henghong slapped Zhang Songyang's chest with his paw, knocked him out of the ring, and then collapsed to the ground himself.

Two people fighting each other, constantly releasing various martial arts, resulting in excessive exhaustion of internal energy, and having experienced all-out confrontation, it has reached the extreme at this time.

"I, Qinglongtang, won this battle!" Ruan Heng raised his arm, waved the steel claw in his hand, and walked towards the people in Qinglongtang with a big smile.

"waste!"

Dou Kun glanced coldly at Zhang Songyang who was being carried away, with disgust on his face, then stood up and walked to the disciples of the Sirius Society.

"In the next match, Zhong Biao will play, and you can win without losing!"

"Yes, Elder Dou, this disciple will definitely win!"

……

After Su Poman saw clearly the strength of that Canglang Palace disciple, he once again found a disciple with a deeper inner spirit than him to fight on stage.

It was nearly half an hour of the battle again, and the disciples of Qinglong Hall won again.

The smiles on the face of the leader Long Kaiji also grew more and more. He felt that it was an extremely wise choice for him to hand over the Azure Dragon Hall to Su Poman.

May I ask, who else can clearly grasp the strength of every disciple of Qinglong Hall in just a few months?

The Cangwolf Hall was a little anxious, Elder Dou was so angry that his beard was going to fly, his eyes were wide open like a bull's eye, this time he was going to let a fifth-rank disciple enter the arena for a competition.

After Su Poman saw the strength of the disciple of the Canglang Hall, he sent 'Xulong', No. 11 in the Qinglong Twelve Chen, on the field. The result was self-evident, and the Qinglong Hall won again. .

At this time, the lord Ji Shenyou couldn't hold back his face anymore, so he came over directly and asked, "Elder Dou, is it possible that none of the warriors in my Sirius Society can compare with the disciples of the Giant Whale Gang?"

Dou Kun looked a little guilty, looked at Su Poman from a distance, then seemed to suddenly think of something, and said hastily: "Every time we fight first, and they choose someone later, they must take advantage. Now let the Giant Whale Gang Send people over there first, and then we will choose disciples to fight against them, and we will definitely win!"

While the two were talking, a woman's scream suddenly came from a luxurious carriage behind, and the subsequent voice was even more ear-splitting.

Ji Shenyou couldn't help but look embarrassed, a little embarrassed, and thought to himself: "That Immortal Zhai really knows how to play!"

Someone from the Giant Whale Gang also heard the voice over there, and most of them looked strangely, looking at the luxurious carriage curiously.

All the disciples talked a lot, and some of the female disciples blushed when they heard the voice.

"What's going on in the Cangwolf Hall, there are still people prostitution in the carriage during the day, really..."

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of gameplay. It might be more exciting to be in a carriage!"

"It's indecent, I don't know who it is, it's in broad daylight, it's really disgusting!"

"The Canglang Palace is worthy of being a demon sect, this kind of behavior is really disgusting!"

……

Not only the disciples of the Giant Whale Gang were discussing, but because the Canglang Palace could hear them more clearly, the discussions among the disciples became more heated. If the elders hadn't stopped them in time, the momentum would have intensified.

With a long growl, the wheel hub of the carriage was crushed by a huge force, and the carriage was also torn apart, leaving only the pink curtain still standing.

Zhai Gong stood up from the body of a woman who had just died with a relaxed expression, put on his clothes, and then appeared in front of everyone in a flash.

Meng San got off from another carriage and followed closely behind, holding a long black stick in his hand, with straight eyes and a silly expression.

Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and two unfamiliar faces appeared on the ring. The one in front was a [-]-year-old man in a dark robe, and the one behind him was a strong man with a simple-looking iron tower.

(End of this chapter)