Archfiend Chapter 43: : The leader!

Xu Yangyi's eyes collided with Chu Zhaonan, and there seemed to be a ringing of gold and iron in the air. At the same time, both eyes saw the same meaning.

Sincerely.

Xu Yangyi's lips moved. Chu Zhaonan thought he hadn't seen it clearly, but found that he saw it better than anyone else.

He read the four words the other party said clearly.

No regrets!

"Fuck!" He laughed and raised his hands quickly!

At this moment, everything is silent, only two figures on the ring are left. Two **** figures.

Silent, but sounded, it shook every monk who had just entered the practice, and even their elders were moved.

"Swipe!" Two aura blades, the next second, they were already in front of Chu Zhaonan.

In the body, the last trace of spiritual power drifted away, and Xu Yangyi smashed it with all his strength without hesitation!

At the same time, the muzzles of two black holes have been aimed in front of him.

"Floating light jumps to gold, quiet shadow sinks into Bi,"

"Boom! Boom!" Two flames burst out between the two like the flames of a cannon!

As if a small bomb broke out on the ring, a red shock wave visible to the naked eye exploded violently!

The sky is full of smoke and debris, and no one can see what's going on inside.

Huoyun didn't use spiritual sense to see it, nor did Shadow Kill.

This kind of battle is tragic, and the loser will never humiliate this duel. The winner is the leader who is captured with blood.

Your own spiritual sense has entered the battlefield, which is a blasphemy against the monk's dignity.

Similar to provocation.

They don't want to provoke these two promising young people.

"Decades later... the old man is waiting for them during the foundation building period." Huo Yun said solemnly.

"Also." Shadow Killer said complicatedly with blinking eyes.

"What's the matter!" "Who won!" "Who can win the first place?" "These two have tried their best?"

The first place, almost didn't rush into the spiritual wall to see the result. However, it is impossible for them to enter, this is the spiritual wall that the foundation of Dzogchen can't enter, the handwriting of Jindan Zhenren. No matter how urgent, I can only wait.

In the spiritual wall, waves of air are rolling, and the sky is full of dust.

At this moment... a humming sound of shaking the mountain came loudly.

"Buzzing..." Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted while waiting.

"My... God..." A young girl in the early stage of Qi training, covering her mouth, looked at the towering stone monuments around forty like a ghost.

"No..." A mortal from the monk's family raised his head in disbelief, his apple rolling in horror, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

An old woman stood up in amazement, her crutches exposed, her lips trembling and she looked at everything in front of her.

A young boy stood up silently like a puppet with a string, pressed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

Smoke, see smoke and dust again.

One wave has not settled, another wave has risen.

It's just...this time it's not the smoke of rocks, but the smoke of spiritual energy! Reiki rain! The ocean of aura!

The remaining forty or so stone monuments, at this moment, are all broken!

All the stone monuments of all previous leaders were broken in the current leader competition in Nantong Province!

There was no vibration, no shaking, no cracks but no breaking. Five seconds, just five seconds, forty loud noises! All turned into aura light spots!

At this moment, under the four simple and vicissitudes of life in the world, the light spots of aura are like the ocean, rotating and disappearing, like dreams and illusions, reflecting everyone's incredible look, like a fairyland on earth.

No one speaks, no one speaks. Their eyes converged on the last stone monument!

No word monument!

The only stone monument that is not broken!

After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, the first talented Chinese monk!

It didn't shake, not even vibrated. But... there was a "click" in everyone's eyes.

Crack!

For the first time, there was a crack in the wordless stele that killed the sun!

"Kakaka..." The crack is definitely not small, from the center of the bottom to the top! As if to split this wordless stele above all the steles in half!

"Heh..." Huo Yun's dumbfounded voice rushed into his ears, only to realize that he had already advanced several steps without knowing when, holding the stands with both hands, a sea of ​​complicated feelings surged in his heart.

This kind of talent... completely above him! The foundation-building monks like him cannot be envied!

Talents cannot determine future achievements, but they can determine their starting point!

His eyes swept across the scene, there was a solemn silence, and...everyone who looked at the stele shockedly, no one of the major forces, the major families, spoke, but the heat in the eyes had already betrayed them.

Can't wait any longer!

Wait...Everyone on the scene will wait for real fire!

Huo Yun's eyes fluctuated sharply, and then he looked at the ring fieryly, pursed his mouth several times, and finally gritted his teeth and waved his hand slightly, a token appeared, and then, a green light beam hit the spiritual wall, one for each person. The passing gap appeared slowly. He immediately slapped a palm in the air, and all the smoke and dust dissipated as if it had encountered a violent wind.

The dust settled and two figures appeared in the field.

The two sit on the ground without an image and can't tell whether they win or lose. From the right shoulder to the lower abdomen, Chu Zhaonan had a terrible wound that could almost see the internal organs. As for Xu Yangyi, his right breast was bloody, and Coke usually sat opposite him.

"Why are you so strong?" Chu Zhaonan asked quietly for a long time.

"It's nothing." Xu Yangyi smiled: "Because all your enemies have been found, and only me, so far is carrying what you have put down."

Since silence, after a long time, Chu Zhaonan said solemnly: "Because there is no target..."

"Perhaps?" Xu Yangyi clutched his chest and smiled: "Do you know, every time I want to be lazy, I feel that my parents are looking at me in the sky... I dare not be lazy, I will remember that when I was young, I went to school , They took me to that small county town, stationery store, and picked me school bags one by one..."

No one listened to what they said. This is the least respect.

Chu Zhaonan did not speak, but listened quietly.

"Then... put the ruler in my pencil case, and then sharpen the pencil and put it in..."

"I don't like to eat vegetables, they always force me to eat...So, I have worked thousands of times on others, and I promise, I will work harder than you think."

"In the past ten years or so, I have not even spent much time online. I don't have many friends. I don't even have time to rest..."

Xu Yangyi clenched his fists proudly: "I am not strong, who is strong?"

No one spoke. At this moment, the cracked arena, above the huge world is the four characters, they are like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, after the summit of the Forbidden City talks about the sword, the cold night breeze is hardened. Talk slowly.

"So so..." After some time, Chu Zhaonan showed a painful smile on his face: "I am convinced that I lost."

Before speaking, Chu Zhaonan's back suddenly cracked, and a cross-shaped scar was spreading across his entire back!

Blood spurted out like a fountain!

His face was pale, and he fell on the ring with a "boom" as the sky was spinning, and he passed out immediately.

In the next second, Xu Yangyi seemed to be pierced into a sieve, and small blood arrows were also spraying out.

In less than five seconds, they became two blood people.

However, Xu Yangyi stood. Chu Zhaonan was already lying down.

The silent result explains everything aloud.

The ring, within 100 meters, there is no good stone. There are torn apart cobwebs and black pits several meters deep.

The two people above, almost no part of the exposed flesh is intact, and there are bloodstains everywhere. But he didn't care too much.

There were originally more than 120 monuments around, but there was only one monument without words. This wordless monument also has an extremely eye-catching huge crack that shattered from the center.

"Chu Zhaonan lost..." The muscles on Shadow Killer's face trembled slightly: "Four A, with spear fighting skills... I lost to a student who can only understand..."

Chu Tian's face was as white as paper, his fingers still pressed against the ring, and his eyes were closed in pain, shaking severely.

He finally understands...Even if he is himself, there are times when he is naive.

It was not the first time he saw the monk's battle. I used to see it in internal videos, and I couldn't realize the feeling of facing a landslide and tsunami.

So, he brought a fairy drunk, he thought it could be used. In fact, it gave him a loud slap in the face.

Not available...

Or put ~IndoMTL.com~ in his hands, it's not available.

However, he couldn't give this kind of thing to anyone!

The ring was put on countless times, and the ring was taken countless times. The fleeting opportunity just passed away. In the end, he didn't find a chance.

Huo Yun took a deep breath and just about to speak, a fiery voice rang from the audience.

"Senior Huoyun, now that the winner has been decided... how about opening the ban and letting the two daoists come out first?"

Huo Yun suffocated his throat with a word, his eyes swept across like a knife.

Who!

Who is this!

I haven't shown it yet, who is so anxious! Haven't you seen others still vomiting blood! Haven't you seen the mess at the scene! I'm still considering how to win, who is so anxious? What to do to scare others away?

He glanced at him. He was an old man who had perfected his Qi training, and he was only one foot away from the foundation building.

Practicing qi and building foundations, the gap between heaven and earth, this kind of cultivation is not in his eyes, but a flame badge on the opponent's chest and a plum in the center made his eyelids twitch.

Millions of monks, 30,000 foundations, branch to various provinces, not only a few major forces have foundations.

If he remembers correctly...Although he really wants to remember it wrong, Fengyi Li Family, Nantong's No. 1 Cultivation Clan, has built three foundations under his family. He definitely doesn't want to misunderstand him.

He swept along and saw thousands of pairs of green wolf-like eyes.

Yes...the qualifying is over, the next stage...maybe more brutal than qualifying!

The hand behind him was tightly closed silently, holding a small capsule in the palm of his hand. This is the golden spirit pill he was going to throw to the two of them, but now...

"The chief, Yuyang City, Xuyangyi."

Suppressing the unwillingness in his heart, he swept his eyes across the VIP seats, and several figures stood up without hesitation!