Archfiend Chapter 39: : Lion King Fighting (4)
The two competitions made the atmosphere of all the cultivating families in the audience soar, and the next competitions made everyone even more excited.
Two hours later, the top seven are finalized. Because the number of people in Nantong Province is an odd number, a lottery was drawn for the second place from another city.
It's just that the top seven are like a mirror in everyone's heart.
Tianfeng City, Yuyang City, Zhaoxue City, Zhaoping City, Tongjiang City, Ganzhou City, Shuiluo City.
Xu Yangyi, Chu Zhaonan, Yuyang City, and Tianfeng City compete for hegemony. It is difficult to distinguish the winner and lose, and they are tied for the first echelon!
Other...all are the second tier!
These two people are too prominent... it is so prominent that it is hard to ignore the others!
Although Zhaoxue City, Tongjiang City's first place, also shattered two stone monuments, shaking the seven stone monuments. However, compared with Xu Yangyi and Chu Zhaonan, it is not on the same level at all.
In previous years, they could still shock other people. But this year...
The jade is ahead, but the dog's tail is just a mink.
In the afternoon, seven entered four, Xu Yangyi was drawn to one less bye. Chu Zhaonan used the same trick to kill his opponent in 30 seconds.
"This kid..." Xu Yangyi on the sidelines took a cigarette and thought thoughtfully: "It looks like he is not going to use more methods before the finals."
He knew very well that the gun on the opponent's waist had not been used from start to finish.
That is the real killer of the other party.
The real killer moves must be reserved for real and worthy opponents.
Four in two, Xu Yangyi solved his opponent in ten seconds. Compared with the kick against Luo Sanfeng, this time, he used three kicks. Chu Zhaonan is still thirty seconds, still a flashy flower that is too gorgeous to look directly at.
Two people of different styles and two people of similar strength will join the finals together!
"One hour later, the qualifying final will be played." After the four-in-two match, Huo Yun finally stood up, flicked his finger, and two syringes suddenly appeared in the hands of Xu Yangyi and Chu Zhaonan.
"The name of this object is Jinlingye. After injection, the lack of Qi Hai will definitely recover within an hour. For Qi training monks, it is enough."
Xu Yangyi skillfully injected the syringe into his forearm, and suddenly, a warm feeling spread across the body along the meridians.
In the sea of qi, strands of aura spread from the meridians,
Looking at the syringe playfully, a strange feeling emerged in my heart.
The alchemy of ancient Xiu has been completely abandoned. In other words, as time goes by, those ancient techniques have been lost in the long river of history. If it weren't for the modern monks, they were equally smart and chose to use syringes and capsules to contain the concentrated and purified pill. The ancient profession of alchemy has long ceased to exist.
It's just that alchemy is not a western medicine. No matter how good capsules and syringes are, they can't stop the loss of medicinal properties.
He and Chu Zhaonan finished injecting the potion at almost the same time, and looked at each other in the same way.
The fighting intent of each opponent is unconcealed, like the stars in the winter night, like the sunburn in the summer.
Without saying anything, the two turned around and returned to their stone house.
Now there is no need to say anything. In this Lion King's hegemony, they defeated all their opponents and stood in front of each other.
"The chief." At the same time, on the high platform, beside Chu Tian, his special assistant whispered: "Check it out. Every time Xu Yangyi finishes the game, he catches the other person's question: Is it right? You."
Chu Tianyi was closing his eyes to calm his mind, and slowly opened his eyes, sweeping Xu Yangyi with extremely complicated eyes. The voice asked without moving: "Are you sure?"
"Extremely sure!" The assistant bowed immediately.
Chu Tianyi closed his eyes again, and the assistant immediately left with interest.
No one noticed, the eyeballs under his lids trembled lightly.
He didn't even expect...this surname Xu is so qualified!
It's okay to let a Qi training monk lose the first place. As his deputy minister, no one would say much.
But if this Qi training monk is a foundation seed! This is completely different!
He saw the attitude of Huoyun and Yingsha in his eyes, he knew very well that these two people were tempted...absolutely tempted!
This foundation-building seed will also be sheltered by two foundation-building monks! Even if you can't find such strange things as the **** drunk during the foundation building, you are not afraid of ten thousand things, just in case!
What if...is discovered?
What if...this kid is going to build a foundation in the future?
A trace of regret slowly crawled into his heart.
One hour passed very quickly. When Xu Yangyi and Chu Zhaonan stepped onto the ring, time seemed to freeze here.
Above my head, the four big characters of the huge world alone are in sight. Around them, there are tens of thousands of monks' families that are impenetrable, and there are only two of them on the tens of thousands of meters of giant arena.
As if the silent wind blew across the field, everyone's eyes focused on them.
The first place battles lasted four or five hours. However, these two monsters appeared this time, and they all ended in more than an hour! This also adds rest time!
However, everyone on the scene did not reduce their enthusiasm because of the short period! No matter how beautiful the fight of the sheep is, it is just kicking the top corner of the hoof. What they want to see is the real lion king for hegemony! The real master tricks!
"The third child." At the moment, in the stands, an old man in a scribe's gown, faintly shook a folding fan, but said firmly: "Our burnt-tailed mulberry wood, how many top grades can be converted? Spirit stone?"
On his chest, there is a leaf badge, one of which is "Zhao" shining brightly.
This wood forest is a great source of wealth for the Zhao family in Fengyi, but at this moment, he took it out without hesitation!
"There is no problem with fifty yuan!" The Zhao family's 70-member team did not refute this question. The man who was called the third child was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face. He bowed carefully at this moment: "If it can't compare with the betrothal gifts of the three major powers. The old man also has a high-grade magic weapon. I would like to accompany the owner of the bet on this one."
"Others are worried about the three powers, but our Fengyi Meng family is not afraid." On the other side, a woman in her forties said solemnly: "Liquidate fixed assets and prepare for discounts. Practice is like sailing against the current. Development can only stand still!"
Her eyes were cold: "Some things can be let, some things...can't let!"
"Deng..." In countless low-pitched conversations at the scene, Xu Yangyi's army boots walked over the neat bluestone strips and looked at the figure a hundred meters away. At this moment, they seemed to be walking in the desert, climbing on a cliff, and a hot wave of fire in his heart made him tighten the bandage on his fist.
"Sand...Sand..." The sound of footsteps was slow and unhurried, and he walked towards the opposite person. Like the swordsmen on the rainy night, strolling in the courtyard, Zhao Ke Hu Ying, Wu Gou Xueming.
Before people arrived, the silent fighting spirit on the arena was already burning silently like a fire.
"You are finally here." Chu Zhaonan's voice was a little hoarse. He had prepared for this moment for too long.
The world is alone, and there can only be one person alone!
That person, it must be him!
"I'm here." Xu Yangyi nodded and looked at each other seriously: "You are an opponent worthy of my all-out effort."
Huo Yun, Shadow Kill, at this moment, sitting on the high platform, his eyes never moved away from them.
"Time is up..." Shadow Killer's slightly hoarse voice resounded throughout the audience, soft, calm, and full of pressure.
One of his hands is raised high, looking at everyone.
At this moment, everyone is silent.
There is no wind, but it seems to hear the sound of breathing.
There is no rain, but it seems to feel cold sweat in his hands.
The monks in the middle and later stages have scorching eyes. The early monks expected in their hearts like a curved bow shot out.
"Nantong Province, the battle for the leader..."
The boundless voice of the fire cloud sounded in the arena. Faintly echoed.
"Shhh..." On the stand, Ding Xiang took a deep breath, her lips tightened slightly. It's been too long... It's been a long time since I have looked forward to the battle of the monks in the early stage of Qi training. These two early days... all belong to that kind of freak! It is never difficult to leapfrog the freak!
The fight between freaks and freaks, the game between Superman and Superman, who is the last one in the world, she does not know, and does not want to guess, but... Just now, she has urgently contacted the Nantong branch of CSIB~IndoMTL .com~ The answer is...
It must be won!
"Yuyang City, Xuyangyi, yes, Tianfeng City, Chu Zhaonan."
Besides, Furong's expression is also cautious. In the beginning, only knowing that the other party killed the mania, then there was an incident of robbing people on the plane. Like Lilac, she never expected that the person she wanted to grab would definitely be a capitalist!
Even if it's better than destroying the sun, let's not let it go!
Habayashi...I really need such a talent...No! Where are such talents not needed? Didn't you see those cultivating families, no matter how big or small, knowing that these two people and the three major forces are determined to win, are they also green eyes?
"Go!"
With these words, the sky...opened.
The four characters of the world alone, at this moment, released a cloud of white light, like a drapery of thousands of spiritual energy, leisurely spreading from the sky.
Smoke like mist, like mist like dust. The misty white light, passing through the half-covered white fog, reflects the heartbreaking magnificence.
The cold field is facing the fog, and the frosty sky is scattered with sunset.
The threads form four completely isolated sounds, and a white barrier from the outside is set up around the ring.
"This is the magic technique left by the real Jindan, which can block the three blows of the foundation-building Dzogchen monk."
Just as these words sounded, the two people, almost at the same time, slammed into each other with the howling wind, like two trains moving at full speed!
Chu Tianyi in the VIP seat on the stand narrowed his eyes. Fang Tansheng next to him grabbed the handrail.
No one was making noise, no one exclaiming, no one shouting cheering, they only saw two figures who did not shy away! Shoot at the opponent!
There is no concession, no evasion, this is a real head-to-head competition!
"Pop!" The fists of the two were different from before. This time, they were all wrapped in white spiritual power, and they slammed together!