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Chapter 133: The Secret Dragon Art

Chen Yunsheng frowned and looked at the ring. Although he didn't know the exact location of the right hole, he knew that the opponent was in the soil. It was just that he had dived too deep, so that neither his energy nor his spiritual consciousness could detect it.

The atmosphere in the East Stand was extremely tense. Before people could react to the joy after Jiang Xueqin broke through the wall, they were dragged into a fog. It seems a little early to say victory now.

Li Tiezui licked his dry lips and murmured: "It's incredible, it's incredible. The top-level Golden Core monks of the Tianqiong Sect actually have the combat power of the Nascent Soul monks. The Tianqiong Sect's renaissance is imminent."

Xuanyinzi on the side looked silently at Heguang Tongchen on the ring. Hearing what Li Tiezui said, he rarely answered: "Yes, if you hit me with that blow just now, I don't know what to do except run away.

How to resist."

Qiu Yanting, who is also a high-grade Jindan, heard this and sincerely praised: "What your Majesty said is absolutely true. It seems that this time we helped the Tianqiong Sect in the right way."

Li Tiezui glanced at the short man displeased and said: "Qiu Yanting, what are you talking about? I, Longchuan, have always been friends with the Tianqiong sect, so how can I talk about what is right and what is wrong? I'm talking nonsense and being slapped and served.

.”

Qiu Yanting looked horrified and quickly added: "Yes, what your Majesty said is absolutely true. Longchuan and Tianqiong have been on good terms for generations. It's just a lie."

Seeing this scene, Chen Yunsheng's nervousness eased and he laughed in his heart. This Qiu's acting skills were first-rate. He was so unyielding in the Xiliang Kingdom that he actually scolded the current crown prince in the temple.

Then he left angrily, but he showed a completely different face in Longchuan. He and Xuanyinzi were both old friends of Tianxuanmen. For some reason that he didn't know yet, he kept his name anonymously and helped him as he should.

, but they do it so obscurely, I really don’t know why these people act like this.

After the three people had a conversation, the atmosphere in the East Stand eased somewhat. After all, it seemed that Jiang Xueqin still had the advantage, and people could not worry too much about the disappearing Youjie. When the time was up, and Youjie did not appear, Jiang Xueqin would naturally win.

The middle-aged monk in charge of the ring in the North Stand stood up slowly. Unable to tell whether the right leg had been beaten into powder, he waited cautiously. The scene of a cup of tea had passed, and the right leg was still missing.

Traces, from this point of view, no matter how you try, it will be considered a failure.[

He walked down the north stand and moved slowly towards the ring. The two fierce battles made him a little tired. As a monk with a middle-level golden elixir, he just wanted to do things honestly and enjoy his family peacefully.

He never imagined that he would be taken seriously one day. But things did not go as he wished, and the burden of being an official fell on his head. Every day, the sand and rocks were flying, and the smoke and dust were so hard. How can it be compared to the sunshine in the morning and the hot springs in the evening?

It was pleasant, but he was not as fanatical as those Jinsha people who had never seen the world.

The middle-aged guard captain walked towards the ring, and there was a slight vibration under his feet in a daze. On normal days, this information would have brought alarm, but today the thunder was rolling, earth-shaking, no matter how big the fireworks were, this small shock

What did it count?

He still moved towards the ring, thinking that the vibration was his hallucination, and imagined whether he would go back to Jiuyao City in the evening after the results were announced. There were his family and relatives there, and he always felt that something was missing after not seeing him for a day.

A look of seriousness appeared on Jiang Xueqin's face, and the spells in her hands were faster and still methodical.

The middle-aged monk was only five feet away from the ring. Faced with the continuous vibrations from under his feet, he gradually stopped. The vibrations were indeed a bit unbelievable. Could it be from the disappeared right ankle?

The vibration theory became louder and louder in frequency and sound. At first it was like a bull roaring, and later it became almost like thunder. In the stands around, many sensitive people stood up. This sudden vibration made them feel uneasy.

.There are very few earthquakes in Jinsha, and strong earthquakes are only recorded in books. Did an earthquake occur in Sifangtai? Until now, few people have connected the earthquake with the missing person. In the eyes of these people, even that person

Youjie's whole body is made of dark iron, and I'm afraid it was completely destroyed by the blow just now.

Jiang Xueqin had a little bit of greenish light on her hands, like sowing seeds. She seemed to scatter these dim light on the ring intentionally, her movements were light and graceful, as if she was dancing in the wind.

Many people were attracted by the woman's swaying movements and forgot about the frequent vibrations coming from their feet.

The vibrations on the ground became stronger and stronger, and even the most insensitive people became uneasy. The gravel on the surface of the arena beat wildly, making a "crackling" sound, like fried beans.

The middle-aged monk retreated step by step toward the north stand. His years of experience had given him an innate intuition of danger. This kind of vibration was an extremely ominous sign. No matter what the vibration was, he didn't want to accidentally injure himself.

People's eyes turned to Jiang Xueqin, who was still waving green spots of light in the air unhurriedly. There was a kind of anxiety in these people's eyes, worried about this woman who was as elegant as a kapok. And Yougao, in their hearts

He was naturally judged as a villain. Of course, this was definitely not fair to that dark-faced, honest Youjie. But no one cared about fairness at the moment.

The gravel on the arena has jumped half a foot above the ground. The entire arena seems to be shaking, as if it has turned into a big sieve. This kind of vibration is limited to the area of ​​the arena, and the surrounding stands are only slightly

It was shaking, nothing serious.

"Which earth magic has such power?" Chen Yunsheng asked Yi Xiaohu behind him. He needed to ask his apprentice for advice on earth magic.

Yi Xiaohu frowned and thought: "Some of the things I know, such as the implosion technique and the earth dragon technique, can achieve this effect, but...but these are very advanced spells that cannot be cast by ordinary golden elixir monks."

Chen Yunsheng nodded and thought to himself, is the golden elixir monk on the stage an ordinary person?[

While the two were talking, a thunderous tearing sound resounded throughout the arena, and a huge crack opened in the arena that was reinforced by the ten-fold Vajra Array, several feet wide. Through that crack,

, a bottomless black pit extends downward, and no one can see clearly how deep the pit is.

A burst of moist earthy air spurted out from the pit, and then a bull roar came from the pit, and a black dragon with exposed fangs and eyes like bright lights rolled out. This monster appeared too abruptly, and many were timid.

The spectators immediately collapsed on the stands.

When the dragon rushed out of the crack, its two front paws grabbed hard on the edge of the gap. The iron-hard granite stones shattered like tofu. With this upward force, the dragon's speed doubled.

, opened his huge mouth, and was about to swallow Jiang Xueqin.

"Xueqin!"

Someone exclaimed in the east stand, it was Le Xiang who usually didn't even bother to take a look when the sky fell.

Chen Yunsheng was also surprised, but he quickly recovered from the surprise. Jiang Xueqin would not be defeated so easily. She still had many methods that she had not yet used.

In just a flash of lightning, the giant dragon swallowed Jiang Xueqin. The woman's delicate body seemed not enough to fill the gap between its teeth. A person gradually appeared above the dragon's head. This person had a ferocious face and blood-red eyes.

It is the right shoulder that has disappeared for a long time.

He should be happy at this moment, but for some reason, his face is full of sadness. But these expressions are all covered up under the ferocious appearance. In people's eyes, they are full of cruelty and cruelty.

The giant dragon raised its head and looked in all directions, while its body extended towards the depths of the bottomless crack. This is probably what is meant by the saying that the dragon has seen its head but not its tail.

"Is it over?" the middle-aged ringmaster asked himself.

Gongsun Xing also wanted to ask this question, but he didn't say it out loud. He squinted his eyes and looked at the ferocious Youqi standing on the black dragon with a playful expression.

"Compared to him, you are really inferior."

Even though Zuo Ke won a match for him, Gongsun Xing still didn't forget to ridicule him, because the victory just now was really in vain. Zuo Ke looked at the ring indifferently, and his heart was full of relief, as long as his brother made no mistakes

, even if this sharp-tongued uncle said it a thousand times.

There was deathly silence all around, and the ferocity of the fight far exceeded people's psychological bottom line. Under this situation, they could only respond with silence, and could no longer shout out any cheers.

The middle-aged guard captain tidied up the corner that was messed up by dirt and gravel, and walked towards the fragmented arena. Maybe announcing the end of the fight early would make everyone feel better.

On the east stand, Le Xiang looked confused and mechanically asked Han Feng beside him, "Is Xue Qin dead?"

Han Feng looked nervously at this best friend who usually did nothing, and stammered: "She, senior sister, will she be fine?"

Seeing the two confused people, Chen Yunsheng thought he should say something. The moment the giant dragon swallowed Jiang Xueqin, he used the tried and tested countercurrent of light to see that moment clearly.

"If you believe me, don't worry. Xueqin is fine. She has already taken advantage of the wind to fly to the clouds. What was swallowed by the dragon just now was just a wooden puppet."

"Confirm?" Le Xiang still didn't believe it.

Seeing Le Xiang's concerned but confused expression, Chen Yunsheng felt a little funny in his heart. This character who has always been as meaty as a hob is actually here today. He nodded and said, "Yes, of course, she is alive and well."

Lexiang's face showed a change from sadness to joy. For a moment, he seemed to realize that he had just lost his composure. The expression on his face gradually became complicated. He grinned and said: "Well, I also think she will be fine. After all, we are

We are old acquaintances."

At this moment, a roar came from the clouds, and a cyan light and shadow flew downward at an extremely fast speed. The airflow along the way naturally made way for her, and there was no sound at all.

"She's back."

Looking at the green shadow, Chen Yunsheng murmured.


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