Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 50 Li Feng Hu Xiaolan

Chapter 50 Li Feng Hu Xiaolan

Yang Xingchen flew onto the ring, and his first opponent, Zhou Guoli, an unknown practitioner, was already standing on the stage.

This opponent named Zhou Guoli didn't even say hello, nor did he say which main peak he came from, he just got into action when he came up.

Powerful energy fluctuations emitted from his body, and he slowly approached Yang Xingchen. He casually pulled out a bloody magic knife, which was as red as blood and emitted endless bloody divine light, cutting through the sky like a bloody dragon. It was roaring and rushing towards Yang Xingchen.

Since he was here for a competition, Yang Xingchen was not unprepared.

The divine power all over his body surged, and the power of the blue stars burned like a flame. His whole body seemed to have turned into a blue star, as bright as the blue sun. His energy and blood surged, emitting bursts of roaring energy. Voice.

He seemed to be covered with a layer of armor made of stars, endless starlight lingered around his body, and the divine light like blue flames burned blazingly.

Rumble.

Yang Xingchen's body emitted a powerful wave of energy. He didn't have any weapons in his hands, so he rushed forward with bare hands.

His whole body shone with blue light and crystal light, and his whole body seemed to be made of stars. He was as fast as lightning. With a pop, his right hand firmly grasped the neck of the bloody dragon, and he used both hands hard.

Click click click.

The blood-colored magic dragon roared and roared, its neck was directly broken, and it turned into a broken blood-colored magic knife and fell to the ground.

The blue light flashed, like a wisp of smoke, like a bolt of lightning. He rushed forward in an instant and punched out, like a blue sea with rough waves.

With a bang, Yang Xingchen's body, which has been tempered by starlight for a long time, is much stronger than ordinary practitioners. He has successfully practiced the nine-layer turtle shell sutra, and ordinary practitioners are no match for him.

The man named Zhou Guoli was punched by Yang Xingchen and flew away, with blood splattering everywhere.

"Crack, click, click."

Obviously, more than one of his bones was broken. Considering his cultivation level in the first level of Dao Palace, if he did not use pills, he would have to rest for at least a month to recover.

"Senior Brother Zhou!" "Junior Brother Zhou!"

The crowd of onlookers let out exclamations of surprise, and this battle ended almost in one breath.

No one took action to stop it. According to the rules, if there is no danger to life, no one is allowed to stop it.

Yang Xingchen worked hard for more than ten years, and the treasure body tempered by starlight bloomed with divine light. The blue and sapphire-like fists were indestructible, and the starlight escape gave him terrifying speed and strength.

"Yang Xingchen wins!"

A voice without any discernible emotion came from him. It was unknown which elder from the main peak was part-time referee.

"Junior Brother Zhou, I accept it!" Yang Xingchen bowed his hand, and then stayed in the ring, waiting for the next opponent to be assigned, or waiting for someone else's challenge.

Not long after, a woman in purple flew onto the ring.

Yang Xingchen looked over and saw that this goddess was graceful, graceful and graceful, with a hint of arrogance in her agility. She seemed to be a noble daughter of an elder's family.

Through his disciple token, Yang Xingchen knew that this woman came from Li Peak, which was one of the few main peaks in Taixuan Sect that was dominated by women.

This girl's name is Hu Xiaolan, she is in the first level of the Taoist Palace, and she is one year younger than Yang Xingchen.

"You, Xingfeng bastard, strike first! I'll let you take half a move!" the woman said proudly.

"Why are you talking?" Yang Xingchen was a little dissatisfied.

"Everyone knows the truth. If it works, it will work. If it doesn't work, it won't work. What does a man look like?" Zi Nu looked disdainful.

Yang Xingchen not only bared his teeth after hearing this, but his children looked very beautiful, but they seemed to have no brains on their heads.

Every sect, after tens of thousands of years of inheritance, will always have some dead branches and leaves, and not everyone knows the rules and practices. Some people are born with an arrogant personality. Only by stepping on them in the mud will they be able to talk to others properly.

This woman clearly said that Yang Xingchen should attack first, but she opened her mouth and shot out a black light. It was a flying blade, the black light flashed, and she turned towards Yang Xingchen, powerful and domineering.

Yang Xingchen snorted coldly, flicked it casually, and with a bang, a blue starlight exploded on the black flying blade.

Crackling.

This seemingly extremely sharp flying blade was shattered by a ray of starlight from Yang Xingchen. It was as vulnerable as glass.

"伱..."

The woman seemed shocked, not expecting Yang Xingchen to be so powerful.

Blue divine light flashed, and Yang Xingchen rushed forward.

The blue of his palm became like a gorgeous sapphire again. The blood vessels and bones inside were clearly visible, and streaks of starlight were flowing inside.

There was a roar all over his body, as if a huge mountain was squeezing through him.

On the woman's palm, a golden glove instantly appeared. It was as if it were made of gold, and it shone brightly and mysteriously.

Yang Xingchen's big blue hand collided with the woman wearing golden gloves.

There was a muffled bang, and then the sound of cracking bones came.

The purple clothes on the woman who was so proud just now were blown into ashes. Her body was as beautiful as mutton-fat jade. This was a required skill for Li Feng women.

Her body was as beautiful as mutton-fat jade, with snow-white skin, but the bones in her body were shattered and shattered.

Her sternum bones, hand bones, and foot bones were all shattered, with dense cracks appearing.

Without the support of bones, her beautiful body fell to the ground with a plop like a bag of flesh that had lost its support.

The crowd of onlookers stared at that beautiful body with wide eyes, and then watched her collapse to the ground, and they all gasped.

"Ah..." The woman suddenly let out a shrill scream, which was more terrifying than killing a pig.

Yang Xingchen stepped back and stood silently on the other side, standing with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the woman who fell to the ground.

Without the support of bones, the woman's flesh and blood had deformed, and she fell to the ground.

The supervising elder quickly rushed forward, protected her body with great magic, and then reconnected her bones to stop her injuries.

In this world of spiritual practice, human vitality is relatively tenacious. Even if a bone is broken, it can be reattached, but it will have to suffer a little.

The elder carefully controlled the broken bones and put them back together.

He glanced at Yang Xingchen with a somewhat reproachful look, as if blaming him for being too harsh.

Yang Xingchen put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky without even looking at the woman.

It sounded like I had nothing to do with this person's death, and it was all his fault. If he didn't hide away from me next time, I would beat him every time he saw me.

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