Doom Roar

Xu Mo could only choose to lower his head and avoid Xu Xian'er's gaze cruelly. He would rather fight with that old monk Fahai than suffer all the mental suffering here.

"Hanwen, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Zuimo clearly sensed Xu Mo's abnormal mood, and cast him a questioning look.

Xu Mo waved his hand to show that he was fine, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then turned his gaze to the martial arts arena again.

Xu Xian'er's words made all the school-age male disciples eager to move, but one of them stepped forward to challenge. After all, almost all Longhushan disciples knew the strength of Xu Xianer, a genius in the faction, and no one wanted to be the first to consume Xu Xianer's mana and power. The infuriating cannon fodder are basically waiting to catch the leak. [

"I'll come first."

The first one to take the initiative to stand up was Huang Hong from the Taiyi School among the ten winners. This taciturn red-faced man stepped to the center of the martial arts arena, cupped his fists at Xu Xian'er who was standing with his hands down, and showed his usual weapon.

It was a long-handled axe. The body of the axe was engraved with complicated runes. With the change of the surrounding light, it reflected faint golden light. It was obviously a good magic weapon.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!"

The ax is a heavy weapon, powerful and heavy, and takes the path of offense as defense, and will never give up its own initiative just because the opponent is a woman.

Huang Hong's fighters were equipped with the downwind of the burst of true energy, and the two-meter-long long-handled battle ax in his hand shone with a dazzling golden light. The top of Xu Xianer's head.

Xu Mo secretly broke into a cold sweat for Xu Xian'er. Huang Hong's blow was not fast, but its power was comparable to a full blow from a level-three ability user. It's a dark loss, and I don't know if Xu Xian'er can stop it.

However, seeing Liu Zuimo's disapproving expression beside him, it was obvious that he had great confidence in Xu Xian'er, which reassured Xu Mo a lot.

"It's too slow! You want to marry me with only this ability?"

Xu Xian'er jumped up, dodging the sharp edge of the big ax with a slight margin of precision, and stepped on the top of the back of the ax firmly with her toes, like a lone white crane standing proudly, looking down coldly.

"Xu Daoyou is indeed worthy of the name of a genius. I have never thought about winning or losing. I just want to know the difference between myself and a genius."

Huang Hong has always been taciturn, and it is rare for him to be able to speak such a long paragraph coherently.

"Then do as you wish."

Xu Xian'er lightly jumped off the back of the axe, but didn't take out any weapons, but showed a pair of slender hands like carved jade, and fought Huang Hong again.

One inch is long and one inch is strong. Although Huang Hong's ax technique is not fast, the attack range of more than three meters perfectly makes up for the lack of speed. Feel the gust of wind brought by the ax light.

Xu Xian'er, who was dressed in white, was like a light and agile swift, moving nimbly between the golden ax shadows. A pair of jade hands slapped the ax beside her side from time to time, making a crisp sound of metal and iron, stepping on it. With mysterious steps, he approached Huang Hong's body slowly and firmly step by step.

"It's the Nine Transformations of the Spirit Snake! I didn't expect that Senior Sister Xian'er could make this basic movement technique to such a superb level. Thanks to my dedication to learn more advanced movement techniques, it seems that I will practice this movement technique from scratch when I go back. get up……"

The disciples of Longhushan outside the venue applauded Xu Xian'er loudly.

At this moment, regardless of the matter of recruiting relatives, Xu Xian'er represents the face of Longhushan. He can use Longhushan's most basic entry-level movement method "Spiritual Snake Nine Changes" to overwhelm the elites of his faction, and the faces of all Longhushan disciples are also the same. And there is honor. [

Huang Hong also realized that he had underestimated Xu Xian'er's strength. If he let her get closer, the advantage of the long weapon would instantly turn into a disadvantage. Dao Xuan'ao's spell, all the runes on the ax body suddenly lit up, and a cluster of red flames set off a fiery tornado tens of meters high in the center of the field as the figure whirled.

Fierce Nine Kills!

Yan Lie Nine Kills is originally a set of offensive and defensive sword techniques, but the power of using a large ax that is also a slash is even more amazing. Even Xu Xian'er did not dare to resist this terrifying fire tornado and rush into it. The figure quickly retreated to ten feet away.

With both hands pinched out a very weird formula in front of his chest, a solid silver bow was instantly drawn full in Xu Xian'er's hand.

The bow was like a full moon, and the arrow was like a shooting star. A silver light arrow instantly penetrated the center of the fire tornado.

The long-handled ax that was still burning was thrown into the sky hundreds of feet high. Huang Hong's strong and burly body was carried out by the light arrow for more than ten feet from the fire tornado. It refers to a wide and narrow circular hole, and it took a moment for it to fall to the ground before slowly oozing blood.

Spiritual bow technique!

It is the least used in the cultivation world, and it is also the most difficult to practice attacking techniques. The attack distance of the flying sword is no more than a hundred feet at most, compared to the five hundred feet of the spirit bow, which is simply a child's play, and the power is even more powerful. .

If you have to make an analogy, it's like the difference between an automatic rifle and a big sniper.

"I lost."

Practitioners' vitality is extremely tenacious, generally as long as they don't hurt their vitals, their lives will not be in danger.

Huang Hong stood up from the ground covering his wound, and gave Xu Xian'er a deep salute. He knew that Xu Xian'er was showing mercy, otherwise, with the almost terrifying ability to break spells and armor of the spirit bow technique, half of his body would be blown to pieces with one arrow. A breeze.

Martial arts competitions are not allowed to hurt lives, but it does not say that it is not allowed to maim the opponent.

Xu Xian'er nodded, but did not return the gift. The winner should give the loser courtesy.

"Fellow Daoist Xu invites you!"

Huang Hong was just helped off from the martial arts arena by his brother Huang Guang. A chubby khaki figure was running like the wind, and appeared in the center of the arena in an instant.

"Little trick..."

Xu Xian'er naturally recognized that it was Ma Ming, a disciple of Fuyun Palace who attacked first without following the rules, but this level of attack was not a threat to her at all. When the spirit bow in her hand was fully drawn, a ray of silver light turned into thousands, Immediately, the willow-leaf darts wrapped in charms were shot, and a gorgeous rain of fire exploded in mid-air.

The arrow turns into silk!

Ma Ming's complexion changed slightly with Xu Xian'er's hand, but the hidden spell weapon in his hand never stopped. It seemed that there was a space magic weapon like a pouch hidden in his two big sleeves, and the dazzling array of hidden weapons were thrown out as if they didn't want money.

In the face of such a wide-ranging attack from a dead angle, any dodge is futile. Xu Xian'er simply gave up working hard and stood still and shot at it with the spirit bow. For a while, the sky was smashed by the arrow Fragments of hidden weapons and broken talismans flashed with colorful and shapeless magic light, like a grand fireworks show.