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Volume 1 Chapter 169: Fighting for the top ten

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    "Speaking of Wu Hao, I didn't expect that Wu Dian Lin Xiao, who was clamoring with Wu Hao, would also break into the top twenty. It's really surprising."

    "Yes, how long has it been since Lin Xiao became a true warrior? In more than a year, he has grown to this level. With his peak second-level strength, he defeated the Tianying Sect's Jiang Qiang who was in the early stage of third-level.  In terms of magic, he even crushes the opponent. This kind of talent is really terrifying."

    "The most terrifying thing about Lin Xiao is not this. What is truly terrifying is his youth. You must know that he is only fifteen years old this year. His eldest brother was already eighteen when he dominated the Genius Disciple Competition. After that,  When it comes to the next Genius Disciple Competition in three years, I don¡¯t know how far Lin Xiao has grown. I think he will be the winner of the next Genius Disciple Competition.¡±

    "Alas, it's a pity that he offended Wu Hao of Dan Pavilion. I'm afraid Wu Hao won't let him grow up?"

    "I wonder if Lin Xiao will run into Wu Hao in the afternoon game. It would be exciting if they do."

    ¡°Stop talking, I¡¯m so looking forward to it. I really don¡¯t understand why I have to take a break to eat in the middle. I would rather not eat to see their duel earlier.

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    In the afternoon, the square was very lively, even more noisy than in the morning. Some warriors and people who had no time to come in the morning also hurriedly came to see the wonderful game in the afternoon. The entire square stand was filled with heads and a sea of ??people.

    As soon as the rest time came, the top twenty disciples selected in the morning walked out of their respective rest areas.

    "Boom"

    The cheers shook like thunder, soaring into the sky, and everyone shouted loudly, igniting the enthusiasm in their hearts.

    The white-haired old man came to the competition stage with a smile on his face, "Okay, I think everyone can't wait after an hour's rest. Without further ado, the afternoon knockout competition will start immediately, and now the drawing of lots will begin."

    "In the first round, Yang Jun from the Fifth Wheel Sect will face Jiang Qiang from the Sky Eagle Sect."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.

    "How did you meet him?" In the Tianying Sect rest area, Jiang Qiang's face looked extremely ugly.

    "Haha." On the competition stage, Yang Jun, who was wearing black clothes and holding an eyebrow stick, laughed loudly and flew to the competition stage.

    Jiang Qiang, on the other hand, jumped up like a falcon in the sky, and landed steadily on the competition platform, facing Yang Jun coldly.

    "Jiang Qiang, just admit defeat and go on, you are no match for me." Yang Jun put his left hand on his hips and held the eyebrow-level stick in his right hand, grinning.

    "That's not necessarily the case." Although he was not sure at all, Jiang Qiang still shouted coldly.

    "As a seed disciple of the top ten forces, if I don't even have the courage to fight, how will so many New Acropolis warriors and people present view me in the future?

    Yang Jun shook his head, "If that's the case, then I'll beat you down myself."

    "The game begins." When the referee saw the two people getting ready, he immediately announced the start of the game and jumped off the competition table.

    "One move, I only need one move to knock you down." Yang Jun rushed towards Jiang Qiang with the eyebrow-raising stick in his hand. At the same time, the eyebrow-raising stick in his hand turned into a long black dragon, like a dragon coming out of the pool, and struck at him like lightning.  The location of Jiang Qiang.

    Boom

    The tip of the stick hit the void with a violent sonic boom, as if the entire void was exploded in an instant, and a terrifying and extremely powerful force spread out, shaking the world.

    Feeling such a terrifying momentum, Jiang Qiang couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. A strong sense of crisis instantly rose from his heart. Without hesitation, Jiang Qiang's body energy circulated, and he flew into the eagle body.  The method was cast instantly, and the whole person disappeared on the competition stage.

    "If you are fast, can you be faster than my eyebrow-leveling stick?"

    Yang Jun, a young man in black, grinned, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and the long stick in his hand suddenly accelerated, turning into a misty stick shadow and slamming into the void before Jiang Qiang disappeared.

    "Get out of here."

    Yang Jun gave a sharp shout, which was like thunder shaking. Jiang Qiang's disappeared figure suddenly appeared in the misty shadow of the stick. He stared with frightened eyes, gritted his teeth, and blocked the eyebrow-level stick swung by Yang Jun with a pair of claws.  superior.

    boom

    Like the pillars of heaven collapsing, Jiang Qiang's hands were instantly twisted under Yang Jun's eyebrow-level stick, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball. Dark red blood spurted out from his mouth and splashed in the void.

    "Hahaha, if you still refuse to admit defeat, you will ask for a beating."

    Yang Junlang laughed out loud and strode off the competition platform.

    "It's too strong. Yang Jun of the Fifth Wheel Sect is too strong. Jiang Qiang, who is a true warrior at the early stage of the third rank, can't even make a single move in his hands."

    "I was swept off the competition stage with just one stick. I justAren't you dazzled?  "

    "It's really scary. Although Jiang Qiang lost to Lin Xiao from the Martial Arts Hall before, his body skills are still among the top in this talent competition. I didn't expect that he couldn't even catch Yang Jun's move."

    "This time in the genius disciple competition, Yang Jun can definitely rank in the top five."

    There were shocked comments from the people below.

    The seed disciples of the other major forces also looked at Yang Jun with fear, obviously feeling a little pressure.

    The white-haired old man came on stage, and the whole place calmed down instantly.

    The drawing of lots continues.

    Looking at the number plate in his hand, the old man smiled slightly and said, "In the second round, Chen Fei from Jiulongbao versus Gu Fangming from Extermination."

    Lin Xiao¡¯s eyes immediately fell on the competition stage.

    "Whoa!" Chen Fei, dressed in white, jumped up to the competition stage, holding a sword and looking elegant. His opponent was a strong young man wearing blue-gray cloth, with his chest exposed, and his bronze skin was as thick and solid as metal.  Reality.

    Feeling Lin Xiao¡¯s gaze, Chen Fei turned around and smiled slightly.

    Although the two of them don¡¯t have much contact, after living and dying together on the Yin family¡¯s herb collection team, they can be regarded as close friends, and Lin Xiao also responded with a smile.

    Turning around, Chen Fei's eyes were fixed on Jue Mie Gu Fang Ming in front of him.

    Fang Ming is known for his strong defense. He is a true warrior in the early stage of the third level. It is said that he has mastered a high-level human-level defensive technique called Iron and Stone Strengthening Technique to its peak. His muscles are as hard as steel and he is invulnerable to weapons, fire and water.

    At the beginning of the competition, Chen Fei took the lead. As the long sword in his right hand shook, a sharp sword light split through the void and came directly to Fang Ming.

    "Ling Yun Sword Technique - Sword Qi Versus and Horizontally"

    Chen Fei let out a low drink, his sword light flashed, and he unleashed a murderous intent.

    Fang Ming's square face showed no color change, he clenched his right fist and punched forward fiercely.

    "The Mighty Fist of Great Freedom"

    Boom

    The sword light displayed by Chen Fei was shattered in an instant, but the back of Fang Ming's right fist was unharmed, with not even a trace of sword marks appearing.

    "What a terrifying defense, it actually shattered Chen Fei's sword energy with just an empty fist."

    The people below changed their colors.

    Chen Fei continued to move forward, and his figure suddenly rose into the sky. The lingering sword energy was like clouds in the sky, crowded together layer by layer, and finally condensed together, turning into the most intense sword light that swept towards Fang Ming.  .

    "Sword Qi Lingxiao"

    Chen Fei shouted loudly, and the rich sword light seemed to penetrate the first light of dawn, shining brightly on the competition platform, like a rainbow penetrating the sun or a comet striking the moon, with infinite power.

    "Keep breaking it for me"

    Fang Ming shouted loudly, his iron fists turned into blue and black, and he punched more than ten times in the air.

    Boom

    The fist energy swept away, and waves of earth-shattering Yuanli aura swept away like hurricanes, and collided heavily with the long sword in Chen Fei's hand.

    Amidst the huge roar, strands of sword energy and fist power exploded. The sharp sword energy flew in all directions, and the competition platform was riddled with holes. Some of the sword energy swept towards Fang Ming like a shower.  Fang Ming didn't care about the sword energy, and let the sharp sword energy that could easily penetrate the rock fall on his exposed chest.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The sword energy, which could easily sweep the rock riddled with holes, fell on Fang Ming's chest, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, leaving no trace on his body.

    "drink"

    Chen Fei failed to compete with the two moves, his expression remained unchanged, his aura continued to rise, and a vertical and horizontal sword energy rose into the sky like a pillar of essence, bursting out from his body.

    With his legs floating on the competition platform, Chen Fei's eyes were like lightning, and the energy in his body suddenly burst out, constantly converging on the long sword in his hand, turning into countless bright sword rays that burst out, rushing towards that direction crazily.  Ming.

    "Ling Yun Sword Technique - Sword Shadow Flashes"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Dozens of illusory sword shadows suddenly appeared in the void, surrounding Fang Ming like lightning. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and each one was extremely sharp, striking Fang Ming from all angles.

    ¡°Iron and Stone Strengthening Technique¡ªIndestructible King Kong¡±

    "The Mighty Fist of Great Freedom - Sweeping Thousands of Armies"

    Fang Ming's eyes became solemn and he roared repeatedly. The golden and iron luster on his body surface became more prominent. He waved a pair of iron fists repeatedly, stirring up the terrifying energy and blasting the sword energy towards Chen Fei.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    A series of roars continued to sound in the void, and infinite energy burst out. The sword energy in the sky was smashed to pieces by Fang Ming's pair of iron fists. He was only more than ten steps away from Chen Fei.

      "The Mighty Fist of Great Freedom - Shocking the World"

    Fang Ming, who had always been passively defensive, suddenly roared, and an extremely rich Yuan Power burst out from his body. His eyes were cold and stern, and the Yuan Power flowed from a pair of iron fists, and he punched Chen Fei hard.  go.

    Boom

    As if a thunderbolt exploded on a sunny day, Fang Ming punched out. The airflow at the tip of the fist was extremely compressed, making a violent sonic boom sound. The iron fist containing terrifying power hit Chen Fei not far away like a meteorite.

    Facing such a terrifying blow from Fang Ming, Chen Fei stood tall without any thought of dodge. His eyes were as bright as stars, blooming with extremely sharp light.

    A swordsman should move forward without hesitation, how can he retreat easily?
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