Shenwu Batian Jue

Chapter 44 Simple Violence

On the fighting stage, the semi-finals were in full swing.Every disciple who came to the stage is going all out, wishing to use all the strength of breastfeeding, just to compete for the top three places in the finals!

The top three are not only the honor of individuals, but also the honor of the entire sect.Moreover, this year's martial arts competition is extremely special, not only the envoys sent by the four colleges, but also the royal family of Cairo, and even the royal family of the Tiandu Dynasty, which towers high in the clouds, are paying attention behind their backs!

All the disciples who participated in the competition thought about one question, if their abilities were overwhelming and they entered the top three, wouldn't it mean that they might be noticed by the Tiandu Dynasty?Taking a step back, at least he can be noticed by the Royal Academy and the other three major academies, and he can also win prizes from the four major academies!

— Spirit weapon!
High-grade spirit artifacts are very hard to come by, and in the entire Cairo country, there are only three people who can refine spirit artifacts above the eighth-grade spirit level.Except for the Royal Academy and the Nebula Academy, the high-grade spiritual weapons used by the other two academies need to ask Ou Ye, the refiner of the Nebula Academy, to forge them himself!
However, seventh-rank and eighth-rank spiritual weapons are rare even among Qingling-level forces, and only those with high status are eligible to use them.

For the four major sects, the sixth-grade spiritual weapon has already made them very jealous, let alone the seventh-grade spiritual weapon, and there are still two of them!

After the first round of the competition, those who squeezed into the semi-finals all had a wonderful feeling, as if they were getting closer to the sixth-grade spiritual weapon and the seventh-grade spiritual weapon, as long as they took one step forward, the high-grade spiritual weapon would be at their fingertips!
The disciples of the competition all had a burst of madness, and the battle on the stage became a bit fierce, which was far different from the previous "click to stop".

In order to fight for the last chance, even though the competition disciples were covered in blood, their eyes were still burning with madness and fiery light, as if they had no pain nerves, like crazy beasts!
"boom!"

On the ring in the middle, Yun Xiaomo, a disciple of Elder Biqing, was punched and flew by a disciple of Beilu Sect. He flew upside down for more than ten meters above the ring, and sprayed several mouthfuls of blood.

He forcibly stabilized his figure, and after landing, he still couldn't help kicking back a few steps, leaving a few shallow footprints on the solid ground of the platform.

"Hmph! That's what happened to you Nanxuanzong. The one surnamed Su won earlier, but his luck was better. If the opponent he meets is me, the end will be even more miserable than you are now!" Beiluzong's The corner of the disciple's mouth was slightly raised, and he looked down from a high position.As soon as his voice fell, the fist that hit Feiyun Xiaomo suddenly spread out, and the whole palm was raised high, and a deep qi surged out from the palm instantly, turning into a big hand that shone with lightning, covering the sky and covering the ground for several meters.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap from the crushed palm, and lightning bolts dazzled people, coming to suppress Yun Xiaomo forcefully.

"Even if you win, it can only be said that my strength, Yun Xiaomo, is low, and it does not mean that you are strong. A person like you who has no martial arts virtues will always be a clown after all!" Yun Xiaomo's eyes flickered with madness , retaliated with sharp words.

Seeing the overwhelming thunder and lightning palm suppressed, his clothes swelled all over his body, the true energy in his body exploded, his black hair fluttered wildly, and he swung his fists to fight back,

"Qian donkey is so poor that he even wants to challenge me head-on, he doesn't know how to live or die!" Seeing Yun Xiaomo directly punching his palm with his fist, a disciple of the Beilu sect suddenly showed a smirk on his face. The trend of palm suppression became more violent, "buzzing" as if it was about to shatter the space.

Under the fighting platform, seeing such a scene, everyone in Nanxuanzong's heart tensed instantly, especially Elder Biqing, whose body could not help but tremble slightly, which shows that he attaches great importance to Yunxiaomo, a direct disciple!

"Yun Xiaomo can't resist this palm at all!" Yan Cheng said nervously, clenching his hands.Lingmeng next to her also showed a little worry, her tender body was about to take the stage, but was pulled back by Su Yan.

"Junior brother!" Lingmeng turned to look at Su Yan.

"Let me go. Didn't he say earlier that if I met him, I would end up worse than Senior Brother Yun?" Su Yan said lightly, regardless of Lingmeng's reaction, he tapped his toes on the ground lightly, and the whole body The person jumped up and landed right behind Yun Xiaomo.

At this moment, Yun Xiaomo had already shaken the disciples of Beilu Sect several times. The palm transformed into thunder and lightning was getting closer and closer to the top of his head. After several hard shakings, his injuries became more serious. Blood was dripping down his buttocks, and his face was as pale as paper!
It seemed that Yun Xiaomo was about to be unable to withstand the falling thunder and lightning palm, and was about to be slapped into the sky.He had almost completely given up hope of survival, and the true energy in his body became violent, wanting to detonate his original true energy at the last moment, in order to hurt both sides.

Just when he thought about it, he suddenly felt that he was being held by a strong hand, and he couldn't help but fly towards the rear quickly, avoiding the attack of the disciples of Beilu Sect in a blink of an eye.

The lightning palm slammed on the platform, the platform shook rumblingly, and the ground covered by the palm cracked like a spider web.

"Junior Brother Su... Thank you for saving my life!" Yun Xiaomo showed gratitude, the blood couldn't stop flowing from his mouth, his face became paler, and his body was on the verge of falling, as if he might fall down at any time.

"Brothers from the same school, it's too far-fetched to say thank you, to unite with each other, and to speak out as one, is what we should do!" Su Yan shook his head, looked at his seriously injured and weak appearance, and said: "Don't say anything, Brother Yun, go down and adjust your breath first to prevent the injury from getting worse, just leave the matter on the fighting stage to me."

Yun Xiaomo nodded heavily. Although he didn't know how strong Su Yan was, he saw the absolute confidence in his eyes, and his heart was filled with confidence: "Junior Brother Su, teach the people of Beilu Sect a lesson!"

"I will."

"It's really shameless!" The disciple of Beilu Sect had already suppressed his anger in his heart, and he was about to beat Yun Xiaomo to pieces, and he would have to lie on the bed for half a year even if he didn't die, but he didn't want Su Yan to rush Go to the fighting platform and rescue him.His eyes narrowed slightly, with a chilly glow: "I just want to teach you a lesson, trample you under my feet, and avenge my junior brother! If you hide in the bottom, maybe you can save yourself temporarily, I didn't expect you But he came to power to take his own humiliation!"

"The tone is not small, but I don't know if it's like your junior brother, who has a silver gun and a wax head. He only speaks nonsense here. You don't think you are noisy, but I think it is very noisy." Su Yan put one hand in his hand. With a burden on his back, he looked at the disciples of Beilu Sect indifferently.

"You're still young, but your teeth are sharp and your mouth is sharp. Do you think this is the place where you can use your tongue?" The eyes of the Beilu Sect disciple became even colder, his aura continued to rise, and the true energy overflowing from his body spun around his body rapidly. It drives the air around it, making a whining sound like a gust of wind.

"Have you finished your nonsense? Hurry up when you're done. I don't have the time to waste time with you here. I'll clear up all the semi-finalists of your Northern Foot Sect and enter the final earlier." Su Yan looked composed. , Whether it is words or attitude, it seems calm and breezy.

This attitude angered the disciples of the Northern Foot Sect, and also angered all the people of the Northern Foot Sect present. Almost all of them stared at him with cold eyes, full of murderous intent.

"I'm going to tear your mouth apart today, and see how you can utter wild words!" The disciple of Beilu Sect grinned fiercely, pushing towards Su Yan with surging true energy. During the process, he moved his hands, and then Shoot out with one palm.

A large handprint formed by the condensed thunder and lightning qi burst open the space airflow, blasting towards it violently, with bursts of thunder and lightning intertwined on it, the momentum is overwhelming!
All the people watching the battle under the stage had their eyes wide open, watching the battle on the stage without blinking, as if they were afraid that they would miss the most exciting scene in the blink of an eye.At the same time, people's mood also became tense.

They were looking forward to how Su Yan would resist or defuse the opponent's martial arts attack this time.After all, this opponent is cultivating true qi of the thunder attribute. If he is forced to shake it, his body may be paralyzed. Being paralyzed in a battle will be fatal!

Amid people's tense attention, Su Yan was surprisingly calm, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he was still so indifferent.

When the palm print of Thunder and Lightning True Qi hit him, golden flames ignited on Su Yan's body surface. Yanyang True Qi overflowed from the pores and circulated on the body, forming a shield of True Qi.

At the same time, he stretched out his hands, and in the eyes of people who were shocked and inexplicable, he immediately grasped the thunder and lightning handprint in his hands. With a violent force in his arms, the blood in his body surged and rumbled.

In the monstrous golden blood energy, Su Yan was possessed like an ancient savage beast. His movements were simple and rude, very direct, and he actually tore apart the opponent's palm print transformed into thunder and lightning zhenqi with his bare hands!
Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the picture on the fighting platform, feeling as if they were dreaming and unreal!
To tear apart the palm of the thunderbolt zhenqi with bare hands, and not be affected by the special paralysis power of the thunderbolt zhenqi at all, this is simply unbelievable like a myth!

Su Yan's counterattack can be regarded as a kind of violent aesthetics.His flaming golden body lingering like a golden glow, and his movements of tearing and transforming his true energy are full of boundless power, shocking people's vision and psychology!
On the fighting platform, the Northern Foot Sect disciple was also stunned, looking at Su Yan in horror.But he didn't mess up because of this, he tiptoed on the ground, and flew back quickly, intending to distance himself from Su Yan.

He deeply realized how terrifying Su Yan's physical body was, and he knew that Su Yan could not be bullied into approaching him, otherwise he would be doomed!
However, he didn't want Su Yan to get close, but he couldn't do it at all.

After Su Yan tore off his lightning palm print, he rushed forward like a gust of wind, pulling up a long series of afterimages, which were already in front of him when he first started to retreat.

"you……"

The disciples of the Northern Foot Sect were so frightened that their guts were torn apart, they never thought that Su Yan's speed was also so terrifying, it was like teleporting.

Seeing that Su Yan had already approached him, he felt ruthless, frantically mobilized the original lightning energy in his body, condensed into a flashing silver arrow, and shot out from his mouth with a "swoosh", directly hitting Su Yan's eyebrows.

The disciples of the Northern Foot Sect thought that even if they couldn't hit Su Yan, they could still make him dodge, so that they could buy themselves time to stay away from him.

However, the facts made him feel deeply desperate!

Su Yan didn't dodge at all, he stretched out his finger and "boomed" on the arrow that was condensed with true energy.

The disciples of the Northern Foot Sect saw the golden light flashing on Su Yan's fingertips, and an incomparably sharp aura spread out, and the arrow that transformed his original qi into form collapsed instantly, and even the arrow on Su Yan's finger The fact that the skin wasn't even pierced was hard for him to accept!
(End of this chapter)