Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter Twelve

In the training ground, everyone's expressions were frozen at this moment. This cultivation speed, even though there was a gap between Xiao Yan's achievements at the age of twelve, was indeed a freak.

Xiao Xun'er frowned helplessly, turned back to the end of the crowd, and raised her small mouth towards Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo glanced at her and spoke lazily: "What's so proud of? With your talent, this young man was surprised that he didn't have such an achievement."

Hearing this, Xiao Xun'er's small face suddenly collapsed, she gave him a grieving look, and said quietly: "Who doesn't know, Brother Xiao Mo is known for his evil spirits. He obviously started later than everyone else, but he was as tenth as Brother Xiao Yan. He became a fighting person at the age of one. Although he fell back to three stages of fighting energy and had a hollow period of one year of cultivation, he had cultivated to eight stages of fighting energy again in just three years. Moreover, Xun'er thought this was not Xiao Mo brother. Real strength!"

Xiao Mo shrugged, but said nothing. As soon as Xiao Xun'er saw it, she knew that she had guessed it correctly. She sat on the floor and waited to see the next great show. Whether it was Xiao Yan's rise or Xiao Mo's toughness, everyone would be shocked.

"Xiao Yan!"

Under the black stone stele, the tester's eyes are a bit complicated.

Xiao Mo retracted his body, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled brightly: "Three brothers, the creator of miracles..."

"Brother Xiao Yan, it's your turn..." Xiao Xun'er put her cheeks in her mouth, smiling.

Gently raising his head, Xiao Yan opened his slightly squinted eyes and looked around. The gloating gazes made him sneer.

Slowly stood up, looked at Xiao Zhan, and smiled slightly. Looking at his son's smile, Xiao Zhan nodded in relief, holding the tea cup in one hand, and leaning gently on the back of the chair.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan strode towards the black stone tablet, his brows flying with confidence, but calm and calm.

Under the complex gaze of the audience, Xiao Yan came under the black stone tablet, with his palm sticking out flat, lightly resting on the cold black stone tablet...

In an instant, all eyes were fixed on the stone tablet, and perhaps today will be the last test of this genius boy who has amazed Utan City.

The stele was slightly calm, and after a while, the light suddenly shined! The huge golden font made everyone present stop beating in an instant.

"Fighting Qi... Seven segments!"

There was silence, deathly silence!

Xiao Mo and Xiao Xun'er looked at everyone present with great interest, their brilliant expressions were just like the overturned palette, in all colors.

"Crack!"

On the high platform, the tea cup in Xiao Zhan's hand was directly squeezed into powder with a slap. The tea was mixed with powder and dripped along the palm of his hand.

"Seventh...Yan'er, you...really did it!" Looking at the black shirt boy under the black stone stele, Xiao Zhan's eyes were slightly moist. He knew in his heart how much the boy had paid to get to this step. effort.

"Xiao Yan: Fighting Qi, seventh stage, advanced!"

The tester stared at the big characters on the stone tablet blankly, the indifference on his face was replaced by shock. He exhaled deeply, as if he wanted to spit out the shock in his heart. Although trying to maintain a calm voice, he still couldn't hide the tremor.

Listening to the tester's announcement, the training ground, which was already silent, was even more silent.

Looking up at the big golden characters on the stone tablet, Xiao Yan let out a sigh of relief and smiled faintly. Under the mixed gaze of the audience, he walked slowly to the end of the crowd, and made contact with Xiao Mo's smiling eyes, and sat down next to him, Xiao Xun'er also looked at Xiao Yan with a smile.

"Next, Xiao Mo!"

Everyone at the scene pulled their minds back and turned their attention to the young man in red.

Xiao Mo smiled lightly, stood up, and walked towards the test table, calmly and gracefully, showing a noble and extraordinary aura.

I looked at some testers who weren't mindful, and the corners of their lips were filled with secrets. Later, the shock will be even greater!

The slender palm lightly touched the cold black stone tablet, and the stone tablet was silent for a while, suddenly bursting into light more intensely than during Xiao Xun'er's test.

"Fighter: Six Stars!"

The four huge golden characters dazzled everyone present, including the high-level personnel on the high platform.

Everyone drew a sigh of relief. A year's time has not only smashed the barriers of the fighters, but also added the six-star qi to it. This talent is more than that of Xiao Yan.

The title of evildoer, deserves its name!

The tester took a deep breath before trembling and shouting, "Xiao Mo: Six Star Fighter!"

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise. He thought Mo'er would show his full strength, but he didn't expect to drop three stars. However, this is fine, being too pushy is a hassle.

Xiao Mo casually scanned the big characters on the stone tablet, turned and walked off the test platform, without the slightest complacency, so indifferent, so free and easy.

As Xiao Mo retired, there was still a long silence in the field.

"Cough..." On the high platform, Xiao Zhan, who was full of spring breeze, stood up, coughed, and brought his eyes to the field. Lang smiled and said, "The test has been completed. Next, let's hold the next item. You are not qualified. People have the right to challenge a qualified companion. Remember, there is only one opportunity!"

Hearing that, the training ground suddenly rioted, and those who were just a little short of qualified, eagerly swept toward the qualified companions.

Facing all kinds of provocative gazes, qualified tribesmen dismissed it. If there is no special means, it is almost impossible to challenge the level. The unqualified clansmen knew this clearly, but had to try desperately. This was their last chance!

For a time, the atmosphere in the field was weird, and every line of sight was fierce, sweeping towards qualified companions, and everyone secretly selected the best player.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, a little amused in his heart: "Am I like a soft persimmon?" He was surprised to find that most of those people's eyes fell on him.

On the side, Xiao Xun'er laughed softly: "Brother Xiao Yan dances four stages of fighting a year in a row. Although it is very shocking, it is precisely because of the shock that many people have an illusion deep in their hearts that they do not want to believe. So , Naturally regards Xiao Yan's brother as the best opponent to challenge."

"Self-deception..." Xiao Mo sneered disdainfully.

Xiao Yan shrugged helplessly, patted the dust on his clothes, and smiled lightly: "Then smash the so-called illusion..."

There was a moment of calm in the court, and finally someone couldn't help standing up. Xiao Mo looked at the sturdy young man, ridicule flashed in his eyes, his eyes swept away, and many regrets that he hadn't had time to conceal were caught in his eyes. The narrow and long eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips were disdainful, and he couldn't even recognize his opponents. The road to the strong was destined to not go far.

Not surprisingly, the boy was defeated by Xiao Yan. Such an opponent was not challenging at all, and Xiao Yan didn't even use half of his true strength.

On the high platform, Xiao Zhan exhaled heavily, and finally put down the hanging boulder in his heart.

"...Really, the seventh paragraph..." Looking at the defeated young man, Xiao Mei slowly covered her lips with her little hand, and muttered in shock.

Looking at the boy in black shirt standing in the field with his hands held down, the scene was slightly silent.

Xiao Mo chuckled. This is just the first step in your life. Xiao Yan, third brother, is very interested in witnessing the birth of a miracle!

On the high platform, Xiao Zhan's smile slowly widened, and finally couldn't help laughing. The three elders glanced at each other, and sighed softly, without any further hindrance. Originally, Xiao Mo was enough to be an enchanting evildoer. Now that Xiao Yan's talent has returned, it is impossible for their descendants to catch up.

Standing up in a happy mood, Xiao Zhan clapped his hands, and announced with a smile: "Nephew Xiao Ke has failed in the challenge, and I hope to cultivate hard in the future!"

Xiao Ke's face was pale in the field. Hearing Xiao Zhan's sentence, he suddenly felt a little depressed. His eyes were complicated. Looking at the black-shirted boy not far away, he shook his head with a wry smile, got up with difficulty, and bowed slightly to Xiao Yan with a voice. In the middle, the disdain disappeared cleanly: "Cousin Xiao Yan, you won, congratulations on your recovery!"

Nodded, Xiao Yan glanced slowly in the field, and smiled, "Is there anyone else to challenge?"

Seeing Xiao Yan looking over, the group of teenagers who were still shocked closed their mouths quickly, one by one, looking up to the sky in contemplation, but no one dared to go up and be the second crab-eater.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan shrugged slightly, turned and walked behind.

"Brother Xiao Yan, three years ago, they looked at you like this..." Looking at Xiao Yan, who was sitting side by side with Xiao Mo, Xiao Xun'er smiled, glanced around, her slender fingers rolled a strand of blue silk into a coil. , The little mouth lifted a faint arc.

With a slight smile, Xiao Yan moved his lower body slightly to make Xiao Mo feel more comfortable: "Three years ago I would be happy because of their awe, but now... I don't feel it anymore."

Raising his hand to cover the dazzling sunlight, and rushing for a few days, day and night, for so long, Xiao Mo is now a little drowsy, and if the youthful voice in his ear seems to be non-existent, it makes him unable to resist his drowsiness...

"Moer... Moer... Wake up..."

"Um..." opened his misty eyes and looked at the delicate face close at hand, somewhat startled.

The coming-of-age ceremony was predicted to end, and when he was about to go back, Xiao Yan was dumbfounded to find that the young man beside him was actually asleep. I wanted to wake him up, but found that the young boy had a blue shadow right now. It was obvious that he hadn't slept well for a long time, and his heart softened, so he simply hugged him back.

The juvenile was unexpectedly light, not like a normal juvenile's weight at all.

"Get up and eat something, you have slept long enough this time, now it's the next day." Looking at the bright sunshine outside, Xiao Yan's mouth twitched.

"Um... the next day..." Xiao Mo, who had just woke up, had a slight dumb voice, as if the sound of a trembling piano string flowed out, unexpectedly tickling Xiao Yan's heart.

Seeing the young man lift the quilt, revealing the white and delicate skin inadvertently, his heart trembled, and the dark pupils gradually appeared fierce...

"Third Brother, let's go!" Xiao Mo looked at Xiao Yan who was standing in a daze.

"Cough...cough..." Waking up by Xiao Mo's voice, Xiao Yan coughed violently, his complexion was a little red, and he smiled wryly, and his heart was a little flustered, "Uh...I've done the food for you, I'm already I've eaten...I promised Xun'er that I will accompany her to visit Utan City today, that... Mo'er, I'll leave first."

After confessing in embarrassment, he turned around and wanted to escape.

"Third Brother." Looking at Xiao Yan who was a little weird, Xiao Mo was slightly taken aback.

"Huh?" Xiao Yan paused, and Xiao Yan looked back at the long, graceful young man in red jade, his heart restless. It even jumped.

The young man wore a red dress, and a little bit of sunlight shone on him, but the darkness and tranquility could not be eliminated.

Frowning, Xiao Mo waved his hand: "It's nothing. It's been a long time since I saw the teacher. Leave the ring!"