Invincible upgrade system

Chapter 138

There are a total of 33 sects participating in the branch competition, that is to say, there are the same number of young strongmen participating in the competition.

This made Yang Xiu quite tongue-tied. You must know that the so-called Southern Border has only so many sects.

But only the Promise Sect has such a sect under its name!

According to Yang Xiu's understanding, the Promise Sect is not the strongest sect in the Eastern Desolation.Among other things, only Yang Xiu knew that the three major sects of Jingang Temple, Dushengjiao, and Lingxiao Temple were as famous as Wujizong in Donghuang.

As for whether the Eastern Wasteland is stronger than the Wuji Sect, Yang Xiu doesn't know.

It can be seen from this that the difference between the villages and the cities in Southern Xinjiang is simply the gap between the villages and the cities!

Yang Xiu secretly sighed, no wonder warriors from other lands look down on the sects of Southern Border, the strength of Southern Border is not enough at all.

"Donghuang..." Yang Xiu murmured to himself, and suddenly a tinge of fire surged deep in his heart.The martial arts scenery in Donghuang is far superior to that in Southern Xinjiang. If he stays in Southern Border, his martial arts achievements in this life will be limited to this.

There were as many as 33 sects participating in the branch martial arts competition, but before the competition started, Yang Xiu abolished Guo Hang of Yan Luomen, so there were only 32 disciples left to participate in the martial arts competition, which just formed a kind of balance.

32 sect disciples competed one after another, the first round will determine the top sixteen, and then the second round will determine the top eight.

And so on, until the last two fight, the strongest is the champion, and this branch competition will come to an end.

After Yang Xiu won, he sat in the stands and looked far away, watching other people's competitions in the arena.

It has to be said that there is not a weak person who can represent each sect to participate in the competition, and almost everyone has their own trump card.All of a sudden, various martial arts in the arena lit up, eye-opening.

However, to Yang Xiu's disappointment, most of the disciples who participated in the contest had the same martial arts realm as him, that is, the early stage of the spiritual sea realm.

Among the more than 30 young powerhouses, only a few dozen have reached the middle stage of Linghai Realm.

"In the next match, No. 31 Xueyi Jiao Luo Tong will face No. 32 Kuanglanglou Mushui!" the referee shouted loudly.

"call out!"

A stream of blood shot out from a certain place on the stand, hovered in mid-air for a while, and then landed in the center of the arena. Where the stream of blood passed, a thick bloody aura spread, and then Filled the entire arena.

"Late-stage Spirit Sea Realm!" Yang Xiu's eyes widened suddenly, a young man wearing blood bubbles was wrapped in the bloody streamer, and his martial arts realm had reached the late-stage Spirit Sea Realm!
For other young talents, this is completely crushing existence!
"I have heard for a long time that there is an extremely powerful existence in this branch competition, and its strength has reached the late stage of Linghai Realm." Yang Xiu's eyes surged, and his eyes sparkled, "It seems that this is the person named Luo Tong. gone."

Luo Tong's whole body was shrouded in blood. He folded his hands on his chest and looked at his opponent leisurely.And his opponent, that is, Mu Shui from the Kuanglang Tower, could not help trembling slightly under Luo Tong's pressure like a sea of ​​blood.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down Mu Shui's cheeks. Finally, he couldn't bear Luo Tong's mighty power, and said slowly,

"I, I admit defeat!"

Before the contest even started, Mu Shui actually conceded defeat directly!
"Hey, Luo Tong's cultivation is as high as the sky, not to mention his strength, and his methods are quite ruthless. Mu Shui has no choice but to do this." Someone in the stands said.

"That's right, Luo Tong's strength is too strong, and he's also ranked No. 60 on the list. With such frightening strength, no one is sure of winning against him. Even if he is careless, he will be defeated." It is possible to be beheaded by Luo Tong."

"So, there is no suspense about the champion of this branch competition. Luo Tong must be the winner. I really don't know why we sent our disciples here!"

"The Blood Clothes Cult picked up a treasure!"

After Mu Shui conceded defeat, Luo Tong didn't even look at him, he swept his figure, flew up from the arena, and landed on his seat again.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word.

However, the domineering aura of the strong is revealed silently!

"Blood Clothes Teacher, Luo Tong wins!" The referee confirmed the result of the contest.

And Mu Shui, who was fighting Luo Tong, left the arena with a flushed face. Although it would be extremely humiliating to admit defeat directly, there was nothing he could do.

In the case of knowing that he can't beat him, he still has to fight Luo Tong for a while. I'm afraid it won't be a matter of dignity at that time.

Luo Tong is very likely to kill him on the spot!

Mu Shui admitted defeat, and Luo Tong won without a fight. At this point, all the 32 sect disciples had finished the competition, and the winners would naturally enter the top sixteen.

After Yang Xiu and other winners randomly drew lots, the second round of competition slowly began.

"Tiancanmen, Huo Jun?" After the lottery, Yang Xiu had an extra card with some information written on it, and Huo Jun from Tiancanmen would be his next opponent.

"Tiancan Sect?" Zhang Yunzong came out, and after seeing Huo Jun's name, he thought about it and said, "Tiancan Sect mainly practices Tiancan Kungfu, which can make its own strength skyrocket a little in a short period of time. "

"Besides, their bodies are extremely hard, they can be described as steel and bronze. And Huo Jun has already cultivated to the middle stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, so you have to pay attention when the time comes."

"The physical body is strong, but you can also increase your strength by a small amount?" Yang Xiu's eyes lit up, "Isn't this the signature ability of a mad warrior?"

"Probably." Zhang Yunzong said somewhat uncertainly, "The disciples of the Tiancan Sect are indeed very similar to the Berserkers, but they are not the same."

"It's okay, it's okay." Yang Xiu laughed, his eyes were almost narrowed, "Under normal circumstances, all warriors who cultivate the physical body have very weak consciousness, and I will have a way to deal with him then!"

The Martial Skill of Asura Killing is a combination of Yang Xiu's Kuanglan Saber Technique and Breaking Saber Technique, and it is specially aimed at people's sea of ​​consciousness.If the other party doesn't have secret techniques such as spirituality, or if the spiritual consciousness is not strong enough, it is very easy to be affected by Shura's killing intent.

If the sea of ​​consciousness is too weak, it may even be disturbed on the spot and become an idiot!

Yang Xiu sat firmly on his seat, quietly waiting for his opportunity to appear.

After two contests in the arena, the referee of Wuji Sect loudly called out Yang Xiu's name.

"The next match, Yang Xiu of the Divine Sword Sect, will face Huo Jun of the Tiancan Sect!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Yang Xiu got up and left his seat.

He turned into an afterimage and headed towards the center of the arena.The soles of the feet are connected in the void, and every time they step on it will cause ripples and the air hums.

"call out!"

On the other side of Yang Xiu, a black tower-like figure also came out violently, but his figure was not as light and mysterious as Yang Xiu's, and he came here completely by brute force.

"Oh!"

Huo Jun's speed was extremely fast, he broke through the barriers of layers of air, and hit the center of the arena like a shell.Amid the many admiring or astonished gazes, a big hole was directly smashed into the place where it landed.

For a moment, smoke and dust filled Huo Jun's surroundings, and a heavy mountain-like coercion radiated to the surroundings.

"Boy, you actually managed to defeat Lan Feng of the Qiyao Sword Sect. You seem to be a bit of a fool!" Huo Jun's long round head and tiger head, his body was full of muscles, and he was full of explosive power.

He hammered his fist the size of a sea bowl, and said loudly,

"It's a pity that you met me today, and you are destined to end in failure!"

"Really?" Yang Xiu's figure slowly landed in front of Huo Jun not far away, and he glanced at him coldly with a magic knife in his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, Tiancan Wangquan!"

As soon as Huo Jun finished speaking, an extremely powerful long flow of true energy suddenly erupted from both fists, and then the long flow of true energy circled upwards, condensing into a giant golden fist the size of a house in mid-air.

The giant golden fist grew bigger and bigger in mid-air, covering the scorching sun above his head, and even tended to cover the entire sky above the arena.And amidst the shining golden light, the gleaming golden giant fist came down with the power to destroy everything.

"Broken Sky!"

Yang Xiu raised the Heaven-Splitting Divine Knife, and with a turn of the blade, a blue-green giant blade like a dragon swung straight up, pointing directly at the sky, then tilted suddenly, and slashed fiercely on the giant golden fist.

"boom!"

The two amazing martial skills of one punch and one blade crashed together, and the surrounding air flow suddenly divided into volumes like water waves, forming layers of transparent waves, ups and downs crazily.

"Very good! You can catch my blow!" Huo Jun's giant fist was restrained by Yang Xiu, but instead of showing disappointment on his face, there was a fiery excitement on the contrary.

"Pick me up again!"

Huo Jun roared, and a dazzling golden light erupted from his fists again, and a fist mark the size of a washbasin was formed extremely quickly in the golden light.Although this move is not as powerful as the golden giant fist just now, the terrifying punch contained in it is several times stronger than before.

"Asura Kill!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiu no longer hesitated, and stomped forward heavily, and the turbulent true energy burst out immediately.

And within 300 meters around Yang Xiu, a sea of ​​blood emerged, and countless phantoms with severed limbs and arms floated up and down around Yang Xiu, and a bloody storm that stretched from heaven to earth suddenly formed.

The bloody storm had just formed, and a terrifying killing intent burst forth immediately!

"Go to me!"

Yang Xiu let out a soft drink, and with a wave of his magic knife, the frenzied storm of blood-colored murderous intent rumbled and crushed Huo Jun away!

"Pingshan seal, broken!"

A beast-like roar came from Huo Jun's throat, and he thrust his fists forward violently. The radiant fist mark exploded the air, and smashed towards Yang Xiu with the sound of howling wind.

"You Tianbu, Pseudo God Realm, get up!"

Yang Xiu let out a low cry, turned his footsteps continuously, and suddenly turned into countless afterimages, and at the same time opened the false god domain containing divine power.

"boom!"

Huo Jun's fist was extremely tough and powerful, but his speed couldn't keep up with Yang Xiu's mysterious footwork. After scratching Yang Xiu's skin, he slammed into a certain place on the stand.

There was an extremely loud cracking sound, and the fist mark forcibly pierced a big hole in the stands!
Fortunately, many warriors on the stage reacted in time. Before the fist seal came, they turned into lights and flew into the midair, successfully dodging Huo Jun's blow.

"what!"

However, just after Yang Xiu avoided the powerful fist mark, Huo Jun on the opposite side suddenly let out a mournful roar.The storm of killing intent was like thousands of sharp needles, piercing him with a splitting headache and a trance.

Facing the irresistible storm of killing intent, Huo Jun's footsteps were vain, sweat beads the size of soybeans rolled down his cheeks, it seemed that he might faint at any moment!

(End of this chapter)