Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen Lien Zhan Four Holy Lands
Sitting in the distant Shuhe County, in front of the TV, Lian Jiazi smiled while watching the live broadcast of the event.
This low-level marksmanship, which was passed down from him and was unknown in Qiushui High School, has now become magical in Su Bei's hands, surpassing the martial arts of aristocratic families.
Li Haoyan's expression changed and he avoided the light, but it was too late and he was hit on the shoulder by a gun.
The huge force caused him to lie directly on the ground, and the bones in his body seemed to be about to break.
"I lost."
He looked gloomy and said.
Su Beigong cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I accept."
Li Haoyan stood up with difficulty, forced a smile, cupped his hands, turned around and left the ring.
The host announced from the side: "Su Beisheng!"
Li Haoyan, who was walking under the stage, suddenly stopped and his body trembled. The power hidden in the gun exploded at this moment, immediately shattering the blockage in his meridians.
Jiwu's vitality suddenly penetrated and turned into a rich golden color, flowing on the surface of his skin.
He advanced to the mid-level C level!
"This... you are helping me!?"
Li Haoyan suddenly turned around and looked at the young man on the ring in surprise, feeling extremely surprised in his heart.
The slender and handsome young man stood quietly on the ring, smiling slightly and facing all directions.
Li Haoyan clasped his hands tightly and whispered: "Thank you, I will remember this sentiment."
Then, he turned around and strode away.
The three people sitting in the special guest seats couldn't help but raise their eyes and look at him twice.
Zhou Yimo smiled and said: "Interesting!"
The competition in the ring is still going on. When Su Bei takes the stage, the top 20 will be ranked. Next, they will challenge each other to compete for the top three in the martial arts list!
Among these 20 people, there are four geniuses from the Four Holy Lands, Haotian Sect Tang Yichui, Bai Yujing Xu Haoran, Tianji Mansion Ye Manshu, Guanyin Taoist East Palace Yinyue.
There are also seven people from the nine major families, including Li Haoyan and Zhang Yiming, who did not enter the top 20.
Of the remaining nine people, five were from Qiushui High School, Su Bei, Han Xiaoxing, Luo Xiaohei, Li Dazhi, and the squad leader Tian Liang who was lucky enough to pass.
The last four people are somewhat unfamiliar, three men and one woman, all top talents from other provinces.
"Hahaha, Su Bei, now there's no need to bother, I'll be the first to challenge you!"
Tang Yizhui laughed loudly on the ring, holding the dark Haotian Heavy Hammer in his hand, and strode over.
Xu Haoran's eyes instantly tightened. This guy got stronger when he encountered a strong one, and directly challenged Su Bei, who was the greatest threat.
Su Beigong cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Welcome!"
Tang Yizui immediately jumped onto the ring and said loudly: "If I lose, I'm afraid there won't be anyone who can challenge you again. If you can, beat me!"
He rushed out with a hammer and started fighting directly.
On the other side, Ye Manshu held up a red Tianqiao umbrella in her hand, smiled at Donggong Yinyue, the only woman in the Holy Land, and said: "Sister Donggong, are you willing to fight?"
Donggong Yinyue showed a gentle smile and responded: "That's what I mean, please give me some advice from Miss Ye!"
Two beauties took the stage to compete.
Others also quickly selected targets, attacked each other in the arena, and started fighting one after another.
What really attracts attention, or determines the ranking order, is the battle between Su Bei and Tang Yizhui!
Can this descendant of the Haotian Sect defeat the unfathomable dark horse Su Bei?
On the ring, Su Bei suddenly took the steps to ascend to the sky, and in an instant he approached Tang Yizhui's body. He gently stretched out his hand and pointed a finger on the black handle of the Haotian Hammer.
Sharp power burst out instantly.
Tang Yichui's wrist shook so hard that the Clear Sky Hammer almost flew out of his hand, and he said in shock: "Join your fingers!"
That's right, what Su Bei uses is the C-level martial arts from Haotian Sect, Shenhezhi.
Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body.
Tang Yichui swung the hammer with all his strength and shouted: "How come you know my Haotian Sect's Shenhe Finger!?"
Su Bei smiled and said nothing, stretched out a finger again, pointed on the surface of the hammer, and knocked it back.
The faces of the Haotian Sect elders who were watching below changed again and again. They couldn't help but think that there was an abandoned disciple Zhang Junxiong who seemed to be in this Qiushui High School. Could it be...
He was so angry that he slapped the seat and groaned angrily: "This unscrupulous disciple! I...I will definitely report it to the sect master and take him back to Haotian Sect!"
Zhang Junxiong, who was watching the live TV broadcast at Qiushui High School, also thought of something. His face turned pale and he spat out the milk he had just drank.
"Ruined……"
He murmured, "I have to go abroad and hide for a few days."
On the ring, Su Bei, who was completely unaware that someone was taking the blame, stepped forward, pointed one finger at a time, and hit the handle of Tang Yizhui just right.
boom--
This heavy weapon finally flew out.
Tang Yizhui's expression changed drastically, and he saw the finger enlarged, getting closer and closer to his eyes, and then stopped between his eyes, between his eyebrows.
"I...I lost!"
The genius of the Haotian Sect said dejectedly.
Su Bei said with a smile: "I just took advantage of your sect's mastery of Shenhezhi to get lucky."
Tang Yichui raised his hand and said, "Thank you very much."
In several other arenas, the winner was also decided one after another. However, Tang Yizhui was defeated at this time. Who else could compete with Su Bei?
On the ring not far away, Ye Manshu kept retreating with Tianqiao umbrella in hand, and finally said with a sad expression: "Sister Donggong, I lost."
Yinyue from the East Palace of Guanyin Tao smiled gently and said: "It's a fluke. Thank you Sister Ye for the concession."
Ye Manshu shook his head slightly and turned to look at the young man standing quietly on another stage.
"That's all..."
She sighed softly, turned and left.
Donggong Yinyue seemed to see something. Following her gaze just now, her gentle face was slightly frozen. Su Bei... had defeated Tang Yizhui.
Xu Haoran, who was carrying a long sword on his back, suddenly stepped towards the Su Bei arena and said: "Xu Haoran, the descendant of Bai Yujing, is here to ask for advice!"
Su Bei smiled slightly, the four famous holy places in Xiaguo were finally reunited this time.
"please."
He cupped his hands and said calmly.
Xu Haoran held the sword in his hand, suddenly looked solemn, and said slowly: "The white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortal touches my head, and I will bear my hair and live forever."
A white beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth suddenly appeared and enveloped him.
At the same time, a terrifying aura emerged from his body, which was comparable to that of a B-level peak.
"Bai Yujing's...please perform magic!"
"He used his ultimate move as soon as he came up!"
There were screams of surprise from the audience seats, and their eyes widened immediately, not wanting to miss the exciting showdown.
Just now, Tang Yizhui didn't use the Clear Sky Sect's secret technique to suppress the situation. Instead, he knew that he was no match for Su Bei, so he just gave up after losing the Clear Sky Hammer.
Now, Xu Haoran takes action!
Su Bei smiled slightly: "Interesting!"
Then, Xu Haoran rushed out with white light, his sword energy was like a dragon, tearing apart the lights on the arena.
Su Bei stretched out his hand to hold the long sword with condensed ice edges, and used the Zhang family's peach wood sword technique to fight with it.
However, Bai Yujing's Jade Immortal swordsmanship is extremely exquisite and is obviously far superior to him.
"The Four Holy Lands are well-deserved. It seems that when it comes to martial arts, I'm still a little behind you."
Su Bei was not discouraged. He swayed slightly and twelve identical figures appeared in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!