Chapter 154: The spike that shocked the four seats
Chapter 154 The instant kill that shocked everyone
"snort!"
Before his consciousness could reach his body, a dull explosion suddenly appeared in Chen Jinyuan's mind, causing Chen Jinyuan to almost vomit dozens of taels of blood.
Turning around, Huang Biluo's eyes hidden under his cloak were looking at him scorchingly.
"He actually discovered his spiritual consciousness!" Chen Jinyuan was shocked. He thought that such an illusory thing as spiritual consciousness would not be discovered, but he never expected that Huang Biluo would discover it.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Chen Jinyuan's back, but he still tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened. Huang Biluo's strength was probably higher than that of Qingsong and Shixin. After all, Shixin and others were helped by his boundless will.
Huang Biluo had just broken through the innate realm, and Huang Biluo had broken through completely by relying on his own talents, and his strength was definitely stronger than Shi Xin and the other two.
Chen Jinyuan was a little frightened.
The results of the lottery came out. Chen Jinyuan drew No. 9, and his opponent was the white-faced scholar No. 10. Xue Qingshan’s opponent was the casual cultivator from Xiangxi, Bai Wuxia’s opponent was Yue Tao, a disciple of the Huashan Sect, and the ghost
Huang Xiao, the young master of the sect, won the number one draw, and his opponent was a lay disciple named Yuan Jue of the Shaolin sect.
The first is the battle between Huang Xiao and Yuan Jue. Yuan Jue is tall and round, with a thick body and a face full of flesh. From his appearance, you can tell that he is like a flower monk. Standing in the ring, he is a head taller than Huang Xiao.
When Yuan Juechu saw the fair-faced boy in front of him, who was not even as tall as his shoulders, a nameless fire arose in his heart. The thing he hated the most in his life was the white-faced boy. But Yuan Jue was very self-conscious and knew that this seemingly weak boy
The boy is definitely not simple. He has a father who is a great genius, but he is not a person who gives up easily.
To strike first, Yuan Jue immediately bullied himself up and used one of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, the "Powerful Vajra Kick", to kick Huang Xiao in the head. This kick looked simple and unpretentious.
, but no one would doubt its power. If it were kicked on Huang Xiao's head, I'm afraid that little head would be kicked into a puddle of brains.
Seeing this kick, a smile appeared on Huang Xiao's handsome face. He did not dodge, but slowly stretched out his left hand to block it.
"Bang"
Yuan Jue felt as if his leg was kicked on an iron stake and was blocked by that thin hand. Huang Xiao put his left hand behind his back and slowly patted Yuan Jue's chest with his right hand. He didn't know what kind of palm technique it was. The black and white on his palm
Alternating brilliance is swimming.
"Golden Bell!"
Yuanjue's eyes flashed, he turned around and stood still, took a horse stance, and shouted loudly. The monk's robes on his body were instantly torn into pieces under the instigation of zhenqi, revealing a bronze-colored fat body and a golden body that was ten feet tall.
Zhong Xuying covered his whole body tightly.
Huang Xiao struck out with his palm but did not stop at all because of Yuan Jue's protective golden bell.
"Boom!"
A piercing bell made Yuan Jue horrified. That white palm seemed to contain infinite power. The golden bell shadow only persisted for a moment and then shattered. Yuan Jue could only watch helplessly.
A palm hit him firmly on the chest.
The powerful force directly collapsed his chest, and Yuan Jue flew out of the ring instantly before he even had time to spit out blood.
Seeing Yuan Jue flying down from the ring, the audience immediately moved out of the way. Yuan Jue fell solidly to the bottom of the stage, bleeding from all his orifices, and fainted, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Instant kill, there was silence in the audience, just a palm, Yuan Jue, a twelfth level warrior, couldn't stop it even if he used defensive techniques.
Without even looking at Yuan Jue on the ground, Huang Xiao got off the ring and headed towards Huang Biluo on the podium.
On the podium.
"It's not as good as the weak and talented person. Donor Huang is really good at teaching his children!" Shi Xin sighed.
I originally thought that except for Chen Jinyuan, I would never find a warrior who could break through the acquired realm at a young age, but I didn't expect to meet another one here, and the child of the old enemy Huang Biluo whom I hadn't seen for thirty years.
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Huang Biluo didn't speak, but it could be seen from his smiling eyes that he was very satisfied.
Under the ring, Chen Jinyuan's eyes were also very solemn. Based on the situation just now, the young master of the Ghost Sect who suddenly appeared may have the strength of the acquired realm. But Chen Jinyuan did not think that he would lose to him, but there was no doubt that,
If I meet him, there will definitely be a fierce battle.
On the stage.
After Huang Xiao, Xue Qingshan came on the field. Xue Qingshan's opponent was a casual cultivator from western Hunan. He was wearing special Miao clothing and holding a black snake-head staff in his hand. He was over 1.9 meters tall.
A big man named Peng Jincai, thirty-five years old.
"Xue Qingshan, the young leader of the Beggar Clan? I have been looking forward to fighting with you for a long time, and today I finally got my wish!" Peng Jincai spoke in an authentic Hunan dialect.
At the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Xianzhong marched westward to central Sichuan and established the Daxi regime. Later, due to fierce resistance from various forces in central Sichuan, Zhang Xianzhong decided to kill and retaliate. This is the famous Zhang Xianzhong Massacre of Shu in Chinese history. Later, wars and natural disasters were added.
, the population in central Sichuan dropped sharply. "The people of Shu suffered terribly, with all the casualties and injuries, and not even one or two of them were left alive." Therefore, in the early Qing Dynasty, Emperor Kangxi issued an order to immigrate to central Sichuan on a large scale from Hunan, Guangdong and other places.
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Nowadays, most of the people in Shu are the descendants of immigrants from Hunan and Guangdong. Therefore, although the dialects in Shu are different from those in Hunan, the difference is not particularly big and can be barely understood. What's more, Xue Qingshan himself
As the young leader of the Beggar Clan, I travel all over the world and know the dialects of various places, so it is not difficult to understand.
After the previous rounds of elimination rounds, Xue Qingshan had also seen the strength of this casual cultivator named Peng Jincai. This man was a twelfth-level martial artist and had a very powerful snake-headed staff. He was a formidable opponent.
Xue Qingshan was a little cautious, so as soon as the competition started, he stepped forward and slapped Peng Jincai with a "dragon has regrets" palm.
Peng Jincai didn't dare to neglect, he held the snake-head staff with both hands and pushed it across his chest.
"collapse"
Xue Qingshan slapped the snake-head staff with his palm, making a muffled sound. The internal force of Xue Qingshan's palm was activated, and with his physical strength, it weighed at least a thousand kilograms, but the snake-head staff did not know what material it was made of.
There is no sign of damage or bending.
Peng Jincai only took two steps back and then stood still. Holding the end of the stick in his hand, he swept forward.
"The dragon lurks in the abyss!"
He spun around in the air and struck down with a palm. The wind from the three-foot palm made Peng Jincai's cheek hurt. Peng Jincai immediately fell to the ground and rolled around, trying hard to avoid the palm. His figure looked a little embarrassed.
"The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are truly worthy of their reputation!" Peng Jincai was secretly shocked and looked solemnly at Xue Qingshan, who was approaching him quickly.
"The Coiled Snake Staff Technique!"
Peng Jincai shouted low, spinning the snake-headed stick in his hand. He pointed the snake-headed stick towards Xue Qingshan. The snake-headed stick was an unknown weapon. When the internal force was activated, the head of the stick suddenly appeared strangely like a giant king cobra.
Snake head phantom.
The snake-headed ghost spit out the core in his mouth, opened his bloody mouth exaggeratedly, exposed the sharp poison, and swooped down at Xue Qingshan.
