As the young disciple shouted, his fist turned into an arc and hit Xiong Kaishan, who was unprepared at all.
"Oh my god, no way, it's a unique move once you do it."
"This 'Tiger Mang Zhong Po Fist' is an advanced Earth-level combat skill, and it is also his famous stunt."
"Oh, that honest boy seems to have no defense at all. He won't be injured at all."
When Xiong Kaishan saw the young disciple's punch coming, he had no defense and allowed the terrifying punch to hit his chest.
"Ah!" Countless female disciples changed their faces and exclaimed in surprise, because that was the full force of the sect master's mid-term attack. If he was hit, he would definitely die.
"Bang"
Without any hesitation, the fist hit Xiong Kaishan's chest with the force of breaking a mountain.
However, the scene that everyone imagined of Xiong Kaishan being beaten to a bloody pulp did not appear. Instead, the young disciple grunted and flew backwards.
The young disciple felt as if his fist had hit the ground, and a powerful counter-shock force knocked him away.
Already in the middle stage of the sect leader, he instantly understood that the person had deliberately punched him, and during the retaliation just now, he clearly felt that part of the retaliation force was removed, which was obviously done by Xiong Kaishan.
You must know that his strength just now was extremely powerful. If Xiong Kaishan hadn't relieved part of the counter-shock force, he would have been injured by his full blow. If nothing else, his arm would have been broken.
In that case, it would not only be a matter of injury, but also a big loss of face in front of all Jiu Ming Tianyuan disciples.
At this time, he put away his previous arrogance, came to Xiong Kaishan, bowed deeply, and said gratefully, "Thank you for your mercy, I can't thank you enough."
Xiong Kaishan was at a loss for a moment, scratching his head and smiling innocently.
Although the people in the audience didn't understand what happened before, they could see that the young disciple hit Xiong Kaishan with all his strength and nothing happened.
"So strong, he actually used his body to receive the sect master's full blow."
"I'm afraid it's not that simple. The big black-faced man just now definitely gave him a move to prevent him from getting hurt." Someone had sharp eyes and saw the key point.
When Ouyang Qingcheng saw Xiong Kaishan returning to his seat in a naive manner, he couldn't help but be shocked. After a while, he said, "Are you a monster?"
"Hey, sister-in-law, I am from the ancient holy bear clan." Xiong Kaishan saw Ouyang Qingcheng asking and quickly replied respectfully.
Ouyang Qingcheng was obviously overwhelmed by the reputation of the ancient holy bear clan, which was a famous existence in ancient times. However, after a moment, his face turned red before he remembered his name and said angrily, "Call me sister. From now on, stay away from that guy named Meng Fei."
Stay away, you can't learn anything good from him."
Meng Fei had just recovered from Ye Yang's blow, and when he suddenly heard Ouyang Qingcheng's words, he felt like crying without tears. Why is this?
Is this the legendary thing about being shot while lying down? Why did you just scold him when he called you sister-in-law, and you also put the blame on me?
Xiong Kaishan nodded honestly and said, "What sister said is the same as what boss said." Meng Fei suddenly had the urge to tear the earth apart and bury himself.
Suddenly, a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties with a short steel beard appeared in the crowd. He said to Luo Xuefeng, "I am also a knife user, and I would like to compete with you."
"Ah, isn't that Zhao Dexiang who ranks third?"
"Haha, even Zhao Dexiang has taken action. Now we can finally witness a fight between dragons and tigers."
"Zhao Dexiang has already entered the late stage of the sect master. He is absolutely powerful. He rarely encounters opponents at the same level."
Luo Xuefeng nodded and flew directly to the ring. The moment he stepped onto the ring, his whole body was like an unsheathed sword.
A cold and sharp sword intent spread throughout the entire audience, and the expressions of countless Tianyuan disciples changed, with sweat dripping down their foreheads.
They all have a feeling that an extremely sharp blade is placed on their necks, and they will be killed at any time.
When Zhao Dexiang saw Luo Xuefeng unleashing his sword intent, he couldn't help but be shocked. With a "choking" sound, the sword came out of its sheath, and an unparalleled momentum shot out along the sword, which could withstand Luo Xuefeng's sword intent.
Luo Xuefeng's eyes suddenly lit up. In such a long time since his debut, this was the first time that Luo Xuefeng met someone who also understood the meaning of the sword.
However, Luo Xuefeng could tell at a glance that the sword intention he mastered was only a small success, and the sword intention was all inspired by the sword in his hand.
At this time, Luo Xuefeng, through Ye Yang's guidance, had integrated the sword's intention into his bones, and had reached the state of perfection where the sword is the person and the person is the sword.
Luo Xuefeng looked at the swordsman in front of him and couldn't help but think of his own life. If it weren't for Ye Yang's helping hand on the Jiuming Ladder, he would have been eliminated and could only live a mediocre life.
Over such a long period of time, after Ye Yang's continuous suggestions, Luo Xuefeng's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and few people at the same level are qualified to let him draw his sword.
It was his luck to meet Ye Yang. Thinking of this, Luo Xuefeng slowly pulled out the long knife from behind. When Luo Xuefeng had the long knife in his hand.
The whole person's aura changed again, a sword energy soaring into the sky, as if it was going to cut the whole world open. It was an unyielding and transcendent will.
At this time, this overwhelming sword intent enveloped the entire audience, making everyone feel the belief that cut through the sky.
For a moment, everyone was trembling. Some of the disciples who were cultivators struggled to hold on, as if they were a small boat in the angry sea and could capsize at any time.
Ye Yang looked at Luo Xuefeng with relief. This boy is really a genius. Now he has correctly embarked on the path of sword practice and is climbing towards the peak of the path of sword.
At this time, even Ouyang Qingcheng's pretty face was full of shock. She could feel Luo Xuefeng's terror. At this time, she finally knew that she had wronged Meng Fei. It turns out that wretched people sometimes tell the truth.
"Watch it," Luo Xuefeng shouted in a low voice, and slashed forward ruthlessly with the long knife in his hand, but the speed was very slow.
But the slower the movement, the more inescapable it felt, especially for Zhao Dexiang opposite him. He felt that the whole world was sealed by this knife, and there was no way to escape from heaven to earth.
However, Luo Xuefeng's sword did not completely cut it off, but stayed in mid-air, parallel to the ground. However, the solid arena floor was already covered with traces of fragmentation.
Zhao Dexiang stared blankly at the knife in front of him, the light in his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and suddenly he fell to his knees with a "pop" and kowtowed three times in a row.
Some people were shocked by Zhao Dexiang's actions. They all knew him very well. That Zhao Dexiang was famous for his arrogance and indifference.
The third-ranked master on the Jiu Ming Tian list actually kowtowed to a boy who was several years younger than him. Everyone opened their mouths in surprise.
"Thank you for your kindness. If Dexiang achieves anything in the future, I would like to thank you for your sword today." After Zhao Dexiang finished speaking, he bowed respectfully to Luo Xuefeng, took a few steps back, then turned around and disappeared.
Obviously, everyone now understood why Zhao Dexiang suddenly became so excited. It turned out that Luo Xuefeng's sword attack was deliberately intended for him to understand.
You must know that Zhao Dexiang is already a master among masters. It is extremely difficult to make a little progress. Now that he has been pointed out the direction, anyone else would be similar to him.
After Luo Xuefeng returned to his seat, the area around the ring was completely silent. They obviously had not recovered from the shock.
Only then did they realize that the guy who had always been very popular and slutty was the bottom among this group of people.
But at this time, they finally no longer resented Meng Fei, and at the same time expressed their deep sympathy for his experience.
A genius-level strongman is buried among a bunch of monsters, and the feeling of never being able to get ahead is so maddening.
Meng Fei looked at countless people looking at him with sympathetic eyes. Meng Fei had the urge to cry. You can finally understand my brother's sorrow. Who dares to be miserable than me in this world!
Just when Meng Fei was feeling sorry for himself, a figure appeared on the ring, bowed respectfully to Ye Yuhan and said, "I think I am not your opponent, but I still hope to get some advice."
The person who came looked like he was twenty-seven or eighty years old. He was dressed in white robes, had a handsome face, and had a long sword hanging from his waist. His cultivation had reached the late stage of the sect leader.
"Gu Yunjian, who is second on the Jiu Ming Tian Ranking, also came out, and he actually admitted frankly that he was not that person's opponent?" Many people were very surprised.
You must know that Guyunjian is even more powerful than Zhao Dexiang. Apart from Ouyang Qingcheng, he is the number one master of the younger generation of Jiu Ming Tianyuan.
Ouyang Qingcheng possesses a body of fire spirit, and when faced with challenges beyond the level, once the firepower is fully unleashed, no one among the younger generation can be his opponent.
But the fire spirit body is a celestial spirit body that may not appear for thousands of years. Any spirit body that appears will become a peerless powerhouse as long as it does not perish.
Therefore, the disciples in Tianyuan did not rank Ouyang Qingcheng's name as the first one. It was a god-like existence in their minds.
Instead, he regarded the handsome Guyun Jian as the number one person among the younger generation. But today, the number one person in Tianyuan actually opened his mouth and admitted that he was not his opponent before the battle started, which greatly disappointed the disciples present.
Ye Yuhan, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Guyun Sword like two sharp swords.
Guyunjian was suddenly shaken, his face instantly turned pale as paper, and sweat slowly slid down his forehead.
After a moment of burning incense, Guyunjian sighed sadly and said, "I lost. I didn't expect that the gap between us is so big."
At this time, Guyunjian no longer had the grace and grace it had just now, giving people an extremely depressed feeling, as if it had received a heavy blow.
Ye Yuhan slowly spit out a few words, "Hide the sword in your heart."
Guyunjian's whole body was suddenly shaken, and he looked at Ye Yuhan with an expression of disbelief. (To be continued)