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Chapter 22: Dissatisfied

　　 Take the road of invincibility,

　　The combat power is indeed extremely powerful,

　　 A person who can be invincible in the world, and the Taoist heart that gathers accomplishment casts the foundation,

　　 Afterwards, all of them shined in the realm of comprehension.

　　 But,

　　 This road has the same dangers and difficulties,

　　 go this way,

　　 It is necessary to maintain absolute invincibility in this world and suppress the monks of the same era.

　　 gets stronger and bigger,

　　 the more general trends gathered in his body,

　　 to the final high and deep state,

　　 can even defeat opponents of the same level with a single look, just like a fairy **** emperor sitting high above the clouds, suppressing the invincibility of the same era.

　　 But,

　　 Once in the middle,

　　 encountered any failure,

　　 will cause a devastating blow to Dao Xin, and even the general momentum that gathers with itself will be taken away by the enemy, and it will become a resource for the opponent to grow to a higher world.

these years,

　　 This is the outer disciple of Yao Ping, who is brave and fierce, and indeed he has made some famous places in the Seventeenth Courtyard.

　　 But I want to take this road of invincibility,

　　 among the 100,000 disciples of the outer door,

　　 Compared with the Yan lunatics who really stood on the top, it was more than one level behind.

In contrast to this,

　　 Zhang Qingyuan’s calm, steady and steady cultivation mindset,

　　 is more valued by Liu Zhangyuan.

"This is a good seedling. It's a pity. There are still three or four months before the next Outer Sect Competition. The lack of half a year can't improve much at all. With his cultivation base in the initial stage of the Seventh Layer of the Spirit Realm, he wants to pass This time the Big Competition enters the inner gate, the chance is very slim, and we can only wait for the next time."

　　 There was a trace of regret in Liu Zhangyuan's heart.

　　 After the outer gate competition half a year later, the errand he accepted for the head of the Seventeenth Courtyard also expired.

　　 So wait for Zhang Qingyuan’s next Outer Gate Competition,

　　 He is no longer the head of the Seventeenth House, so the opportunity was missed.

　　 Outer Gate Big Competition,

　　The majority of those who can participate in the ring battle are outer disciples above the seventh level of the Lingyuan realm.

　　 Zhang Qingyuan’s cultivation base,

　　 Among the outer disciples who are eligible to participate in the competition,

　　 is almost the bottom batch,

　　 Unless it is luck against the sky, it is really difficult to pass the assessment of the outer gate competition and get the qualifications to enter the inner gate.

　　 a few people around,

　　'S evaluation of Liu Zhangyuan,

　　 surprised, curious, thoughtful and so on.

　　Wang Weifeng, the number one in the other hospital,

　　 looks indifferent,

　　 As if all this has nothing to do with me.

　　 is also true,

　　 He has the right to ignore it,

　　 Even though Zhang Qingyuan has many advantages, there is a two-level gap between them, which can not be smoothed out by some simple advantages.

　　 Compared to Wang Weifeng’s indifference,

　　 Zhao Yuanyang, ranked second,

　　 was blinking, looking thoughtfully at the two fighting in the field.

　　......

　　 the evaluation of everyone in the audience,

　　 The two people in the fierce battle on the ring naturally have no way of knowing.

　　At this moment,

　　 Yao Ping only felt that he was in an unprecedented crisis,

　　 attack again and again,

　　 collision,

The spirit element produced by 　　 exploded, blowing up waves of smoke and dust on the stage, sweeping away.

　　 The meridians in his body,

　　 Under a heavy violent collision, it was already because it could not bear the impact, there was a slight distortion, a kind of severe pain, and then came out.

　　 The spiritual essence cultivated by the black evil tiger’s Yuan Gong,

　　 "Damn it! But in a mere two months, how can this guy improve so fast!"

　　Since the seats were re-scheduled that day,

　　 is just two months of effort.

　　 But facing Zhang Qingyuan,

　　 Yao Ping only felt that he was facing like a senior monk who had been intensively trained for many years in the Seventh Layer of Lingyuan Realm!

　　 a deep soul,

　　 superb fist,

　　 The simple martial arts and martial arts, used in the opponent's hand, have a power to turn corruption into magic!

　　 suppress,

　　 was completely suppressed!

　　With the battle to the present,

　　 Yao Ping is more aware of the current situation,

　　 is extremely unfavorable to myself!

Regardless of whether it is the black evil tiger elementary power or the Tiangang dragon tiger fist, it can be regarded as a relatively powerful exercise and martial skill in the outer door of the Yunshui sect. It is powerful and suppresses the opponent with a heavy and violent attack, and does not give the enemy the slightest amount. Breathing time.

　　 with a stormy attack, finally won.

　　 However,

　　 Now Yao Ping’s momentum has indeed come out.

　　 Zhang Qingyuan could only fight one by one, without the slightest counterattack.

　　 If the momentum on the ring is divided into ten,

　　 Then Yao Ping scored eight points,

　　 Zhang Qingyuan has only two points,

　　 Seeing tricks and dismantling tricks, difficult to defend.

　　 But,

　　 This has no effect at all!

　　 Yao Ping's heavy black evil tiger Yuan Gong combined with Tiangang Dragon Tiger Fist, and his violent attacks were all resolved by the opponent!

　　 The other party is like falling into an unfathomable deep pool,

　　 Every violent attack,

　　 are like stones falling into the lake,

　　 didn't make much waves!

　　 On the contrary, as time passed, it was difficult for Yao Ping's meridians to support this continuous eruption, and the violent spirit element accumulated a lot of internal injuries to the meridians in his body.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 Yao Ping bombarded the vacuum with an angry fist, sending out a low burst of air, and the black spirit element turned into a violent wind.

　　'S fierce attack, but Zhang Qingyuan kicked his feet on tiptoe, turned around and dodged, evading the blow, and at the same time, his right foot turned into a series of afterimages and furiously counterattacked.

　　 The whip shadow tore the air, brought a series of harsh sonic booms, and slammed it down towards Yao Ping's head.

　　 Yao Ping's pupils shrank sharply,

　　 On the occasion of the crisis,

　　 "Shadow Tiger Step!"

　　 Both feet slammed on the ground ~www.ltnovel.com~ burst into a strong vigor, the whole figure turned into an afterimage and quickly pulled back, avoiding Zhang Qingyuan's extremely sharp counterattack.

　　 Boom! ! !

　　 A low voice sounded,

　　 Zhang Qingyuan swept to the ground and fell to the ground. The powerful spirit erupted. Under the terrifying force, the floor of the ring directly collapsed into a small hole, and the cobweb-like cracks spread to the surroundings.

　　 was around the ring at the same time, curling up a series of cyclones, and rushing towards the surrounding!

　　 "Asshole!"

　　 Yao Ping saw this, his teeth tense, and a puff of blood leaked from his gums.

　　 the other party’s strong spirit,

　　 is not weakened in the slightest,

　　 just like when they played against each other!

　　 and myself,

　　 The spirit essence in the body has already consumed more than half, and the meridians are even more due to the previous continuous attacks. The fierce spirit essence impacts the meridians, causing a lot of damage and can no longer support it!

　　 "Asshole!"

　　 not reconciled!

　　 Very unwilling!

　　 It has been almost six years since Yao Ping entered the Seventeenth Courtyard.

　　 in six years,

　　He practiced hard, went out to practice and fight, drifting on the line of life and death.

　　 has only been upgraded from Lingyuan triple to seventh!

　　 Where is this Zhang Qingyuan on the other side?

　　 In just two years,

　　 has never seen his birth and death experience, and stayed in the Seventeenth Courtyard all day long.

　　 also occasionally went out to help in Lingtian,

　　 is no more than an ordinary spiritual farmer,