Shenwu Batian Jue

Chapter 43 Semifinals

Although only the nebula envoy spoke, everyone knew that this was the common meaning of the four envoys.

Unwilling and angry, Zhong Geyuan returned to his seat. Feeling the gazes of everyone around him, he felt his old face was hot, as if there were invisible palms on his face.

"No. 15 fighting platform, the No.[-] round of the first round, Su Yansheng, a disciple of Qingyun Peak of Nanxuanzong!" The nebula envoy announced loudly, and then said: "Next, give some rest time to the disciples who entered the second round of semi-finals. The second round will start in an hour!"

As the words of the nebula envoy fell, the disciples of Nanxuanzong instantly boiled!
The first round of the competition has ended, and now talking about anything will not affect the competition, and everyone has nothing to fear.

Su Yan won a place for the sect to enter the semi-finals. He taught the arrogant Cao Yang a lesson, and turned his eyebrows coldly at Zhong Geyuan. It was equivalent to slapping the North Foot Sect in the face in public. How could it make the people of the South Xuan Sect unhappy!

In the entire sect, except for Liu Chengyan's gloomy face, everyone else was very excited.

"Brother Su, great job! It's really a relief for us to deal with those arrogant guys like this!"

"Good fight! If I have the ability of senior brother Su, I will definitely step on Cao Yang's Xiang!"

"Hey, some sects and some people are self-righteous. What they said before, the result is not that the silver spear is useless. The thunder is quite loud, but it's a pity that the raindrops are too small, hahaha!"

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Su Yan came down from the fighting platform, and all the disciples in the sect talked to each other, and various voices came and went.It can be seen how angry and humiliated they were when they were despised by Beiluzong before!

"Junior Brother! You really let us down!" As soon as he returned to Elder Qingyang, Yan Cheng slapped Su Yan on the shoulder, grinning so much that his mouth almost reached the ears, "Look at Beilu Sect Master! His face looked like he had eaten a dead rat, and that Zhong Geyuan was about to vomit blood, hahaha!"

"Junior Brother, now that you are so strong, you don't need Senior Sister to protect you in the future. Senior Sister has to practice hard and try not to be pulled too far by you!" Lingmeng looked at Su Yan with her beautiful eyes, her delicate face Although there was excitement, Su Yan could see a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

"Stop making trouble, hurry up and adjust your breath, the semi-finals will be in an hour!" Elder Qingyang said deliberately with a straight face, and then pulled Su Yan to his side, "You adjust your breath next to the teacher, the next competition Dou, whether or not our Southern Xuanzong can achieve impressive results depends entirely on you!"

"Master, don't worry, junior brother will not let you down!" Su Yan's eyes were firm, and when he said this, he looked at the suzerain who was looking at him with a happy face, "This disciple will not let suzerain down either!"

"Yeah!" Elder Qingyang nodded, as if thinking of something, and said: "For more than ten consecutive competitions, our Nanxuanzong has not been shortlisted for the top three. This matter has become a joke in the Beilu Mountain Range. Before the start of each competition, everyone knows that our Nanxuanzong is the sect at the bottom. Now that we have you, I hope you can make our Nanxuanzong no longer become a joke of other sects in the martial arts competition!"

Su Yan nodded silently, he could feel the mood of his master, and he could also feel the mood of his suzerain looking at him with eyes full of expectation.

Countless gazes from all around were looking at Su Yan who was sitting cross-legged next to Elder Qingyang, some were friendly, some were hostile, some were envious, some were jealous, some admired, some admired, and others were different. And feet.

The disciples of each sect were talking in low voices, and the topic of discussion was almost related to Su Yan.Undoubtedly, Su Yan has become a hot topic among people, and his name has become resounding again.

The genius back then was close to the perfection of physical purity at the age of ten, and was already famous in the Beilu Mountains at that time.But fate is impermanent, and the genius that people are optimistic about has an accident, and the physical realm does not advance but retreats.

The genius has since become a waste body in people's mouth!

Five years have passed, five full years have been wasted, the practitioners of the same generation have gone a long way on the road of martial arts, but Su Yan is still wandering in the realm of the physical body.

Who would have thought that in just a few months, Su Yan, who was in the physical realm, turned into the arrogance of a third-level Heavenly Martial Artist in the Qi Transformation Realm, and the lost aura shrouded him again!

In the martial arts arena, everyone looked at Su Yan who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and recalled the previous scene on the fighting stage, and felt that everything he experienced today was like a dream!
"Five years of struggling and wandering in the realm of the physical body, but in just a few months, he has become such a terrifying master. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid I really couldn't believe it..."

"Who says it's not? It took a few months to cultivate from the realm of the physical body to the realm of a warrior like Cao Yang. I don't know what kind of chance Su Yan got. His blood must be extremely powerful. Otherwise, how It might be possible to..."

"That genius back then, is he really going to rise now? Looking at him like this, I'm afraid he really has the ability to compete for the top three!"

"I don't know if you have discovered an unbelievable thing... If the information we know is correct, Su Yan seems to be more than 15 years old this year..."

I don't know who said such a sentence, suddenly the entire martial arts arena was silent, the silence was terrible!
The people from the Beilu Sect had gloomy faces and were silent.

The eyes of the four ambassadors lit up instantly, and they looked at each other with deep shock in their eyes!

15 years old!
At the age of 15, a martial artist who can defeat the Third Heaven of Transformation Qi Realm!And almost relying on physical strength!

While cultivating true qi, warriors also temper their flesh and blood with true qi to increase the strength of their physical bodies.But to cultivate the physical body to this level, it is conservatively estimated that it is equivalent to the tenacity of a fourth-rank spiritual soldier, it is really terrifying!
The four ambassadors looked at Su Yan from time to time, their eyes were very sharp, as if they wanted to see through him.But this kind of sharp eyes does not contain hostility, but makes people feel a kind of ardor that is like a treasure.

They were amazed by Su Yan's talent, but also full of curiosity about him.Even people like them in Qingling-level forces have never seen or even heard of someone who can cultivate their physical body to a level comparable to that of spirit soldiers when they are at the most Qi-transformation level.

An hour is very fast for warriors, but many people present feel that this hour is particularly difficult, and they can't wait to watch the semi-final match, especially Su Yan's next collision with the disciples of the Beilu Clan!
On Nanxuanzong's side, Elder Qingyang, Ji Gan and others all had smiles from their hearts on their faces.As for the senior members of the Beilu Sect, their faces were as sinking as water, and they always felt that there were many mocking eyes watching them.

"It's time, the second round of semi-finals has officially started!" Nebula Messenger stood up from his seat and glanced at the senior officials of the four major sects and the participating disciples: "There will be three fighting rings in the semi-finals, and the disciples of the four major sects can take the stage to compete Lord, accept the challenge from any participating disciples. Those who win the competition can also give up continuing to be the master and temporarily step down to adjust their breath, and give up the ring to other masters, and challenge them one by one until the last three people who have advanced to the final !"

Envoy Xingyun sat down slowly after finishing his speech, he said nothing, and handed the fighting platform to the participating disciples.

Beside Elder Qingyang, Su Yan opened his eyes, and the senior brothers Yan Cheng and Ling Meng moved closer to him, and said in a low voice: "Junior brother, do you want to be the ringleader?"

"No, it doesn't make any sense to be the ringleader now." Su Yan shook his head. He looked at Beiluzong with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Wouldn't it be cheaper for Beiluzong if I became the ringleader on stage?"

Yan Cheng was startled, and looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what he meant: "Junior brother, why didn't I quite understand what you mean..."

Lingmeng's beautiful eyes flashed a moving light, and she roughly understood the implication of Su Yan's words.

"Eldest brother, you will know later." Su Yan didn't explain, looked at Yancheng and Lingmeng, and suddenly said something like this: "Senior brother, senior sister, do you want to enter the top three?"

"Us?" Yan Cheng and Ling Meng were startled at the same time, looking at Su Yan with puzzled eyes, Yan Cheng sighed: "Junior brother, it is impossible for us to enter the top three in terms of strength, you know that."

Su Yan ignored Yan Cheng's words, and just said: "Senior brother and sister, you just need to answer whether you want to be the top three or not!"

"I want to! Of course I want to!" Yan Cheng blurted out almost without thinking: "Being able to enter the top three is not only a personal honor, but also an honor for the sect. And there are so many rewards to be won, how could the senior brother not think about it! "

"How about you, sister?"

"I..." Lingmeng looked at Su Yan with her beautiful eyes. She had already guessed Su Yan's plan. She looked at the longing-looking senior brother Yan Cheng next to her, and sighed in her heart: "Brother, as long as you can win A good ranking has already given the sect glory, and other false names, the senior sister is not interested. It's just that the elder brother has never had a good spiritual weapon, if you can, help him get one."

"Junior brother, junior sister, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Yan Cheng looked at Su Yan and Lingmeng, and said, "You two just have a tacit understanding, and you always like to play riddles about many things, which makes me fascinated Muddy..."

"Senior brother." Su Yan said to Yan Cheng with a solemn expression: "Senior brother, if you want to enter the top three, don't challenge on stage for now, wait for others to compete first. When it's your turn to play, senior sister will remind you. As long as senior brother does what I say, the sixth-grade spiritual weapon is likely to be in your pocket!"

"I...why still don't understand, will I be able to enter the top three this way?" Yan Cheng felt in the fog, and he didn't understand the use of Su Yan's plan at all.He couldn't help turning his eyes to Lingmeng, but Lingmeng was looking at Su Yan.

"Brother, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Don't worry, sister, I'm sure."

"But... there are too many of them, do you firmly believe that you can persist for such a long time without stopping?"

"I believe in my own abilities!"

Su Yan was decisive, his words were sonorous, and his eyes were full of absolute confidence.

While they were talking, someone had already stepped onto the stage.

There are three buckets in total, the one on the left is the disciple of Dongyue Sect, the one in the middle and the one on the right are the disciples of Beilu Sect.

At this moment, Liu Chengyan, Yun Xiaomo, and the direct disciples of the Xixia Sect are boarding different platforms to challenge those above them!

"Liu Chengyan went up, he avoided the disciples of the Beilu Sect, and he challenged the people of the Dongyue Sect!" Yan Cheng said, looking at Liu Chengyan who was walking towards the fighting platform on the left.

Hearing this, Su Yan smiled faintly: "He has a good relationship with Zhong Lingyan, and unless it is absolutely necessary, he would naturally not fight against people from the Northern Foot Sect, and he is not sure. On the fighting stage, only the disciple of the Dongyue Sect looked a little Weak. But it's only on the surface, Liu Chengyan may not be able to survive ten moves and will be defeated!"

(End of this chapter)