Chapter 81 Fists and kicks, golden elixir and fire
Xiao Xuan's words were sonorous and powerful, and the contempt and disdain in his words could not be hidden at all.
When it fell into the ears of the elders, their faces became extremely embarrassed.
Xiao Xuan's move was clearly accusing them of unfair treatment of young slaves.
"Shit!"
The elder of the Third Peak was not one who was willing to suffer losses. After hearing Xiao Xuan’s words, he was so angry that he trembled all over, pointed at Xiao Xuan and roared:
"You bastard, don't stop making excuses. Ye Qiuhan's death has become a fact. Since the incident of fratricide has occurred, we must deal with it according to the sect's rules! Why don't you quickly let the child slave come up and plead guilty, lest I take action?
Heavy!"
As he spoke, a fierce and fierce aura emerged from his body, and a sharp Qi machine rolled down towards Xiao Xuan.
It seemed that once Xiao Xuan dared to resist or say no, he would take action without hesitation.
"Haha, you want to punish my disciple?
I don’t even think about it, do you have this qualification?”
Xiao Xuan was unmoved, still maintaining the same posture as before, standing proudly.
At the same time, his eyes widened and he looked at the elder of the Third Peak with a sharp gaze.
Under the gaze of Xiao Xuan, Sanfeng's body seemed to be tightly held by a pair of invisible hands for seven inches, making him completely unable to move at all. He could only look at Xiao Xuan's pair of eyes filled with coldness.
The eyes are getting closer and closer...
Finally, a ray of bright golden light emitted from Xiao Xuan's eyes, and a golden sword shot out from his eyes, with suffocating pressure, and struck the third person fiercely.
On Elder Feng's forehead.
The Third Peak Elder's body shook violently, and all blood drained from his face.
"Huh?"
Xiao Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
His move was a mental attack with the help of the sword's heart, directly cutting through the sea of consciousness, making it difficult for anyone to guard against it.
But what he didn't expect was that just as Kenshin entered the third peak elder's sea of consciousness, he was blocked by a strange force, preventing him from defeating the opponent's spiritual world in one fell swoop.
His spiritual attack blessed by the sword heart, not to mention the Third Peak Elder who only has the fourth level of the Golden Core, even the tenth level of the Golden Core, or even the first level of Nascent Soul, and a monk who has not specially practiced the Mysterious Magic, cannot withstand it.
The blow of his sword killed.
But the elder of the Third Peak endured it and returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
This made Xiao Xuan a little confused.
"Could it be that...this guy is also pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
interesting."
"you!"
The elder of the Third Peak raised his head with horror on his face and looked at Xiao Xuan in disbelief. His eyes were filled with complex expressions of surprise, shock and so on.
"If you dare to make any noise again, I won't mind killing you directly!"
The corner of Xiao Xuan's mouth raised a mocking arc, and he said lightly, his words full of arrogance and domineering.
"You think I'm afraid of you!"
The face of the elder of the Third Peak was uncertain, and his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.
"Stop it all!"
At this moment, the leader Zhang He, who had not spoken for a long time, stood up and shouted in a deep voice: "Today is the grand event of the sect competition. As the elders of the Hongmeng Sect, do you want to get angry in front of so many people?
How to deal with this matter will be discussed after the competition is over!"
"snort!"
After hearing this, the Third Peak elder's face suddenly turned red, and he looked aggrieved. In the end, he did not disobey Zhang He's words and walked away.
Looking at the leaving figure of the Third Peak Elder, Xiao Xuan frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
"Look, the third elder was angry with Elder Xiao Xuan!"
"Elder Xiao Xuan is so strong and domineering. You must know that the status of the three elders in Hongmeng Sect is second only to the head. With high cultivation and strong strength, others are rushing to fawn over, but they did not expect Xiao Xuan
The elder would actually have a grudge with him over a disciple..."
"Lin Zhi and Su Muhan don't know how lucky they were to be able to become the disciples of Elder Xiao Xuan. They are so envious!"
Seeing the elder of the Third Peak returning in vain, everyone started talking.
Among the crowd, a richly dressed and extremely handsome young man saw this scene, his eyes flickered with strange light, he turned to an old man next to him and said: "Grandpa Wei, that Xiao Xuan seems to be not simple."
Hearing this, the old man raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Xiao Xuan, and nodded lightly: "At such a young age, he is already at the eighth level of the Golden Core, and he can condense his spiritual consciousness into a sword to release spiritual attacks. It is indeed extraordinary."
"If it were the other elders on the stage, they would have died a long time ago. The third elder can resist, but they are not easy to deal with."
"Of course, and the leader... I didn't expect that the Hongmeng Sect, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, could actually hide so many powerful people!"
The handsome young man's eyes showed deep interest and asked: "Oh?
Even Grandpa Wei admires Xiao Xuan so much, what is his origin?"
The old man shook his head, "Although this old slave has rich experience, he can't guess clearly.
But one thing is certain, the great secret that Xiao Xuan possesses cannot be taught by the Hongmeng Sect!"
The handsome young man hummed and stopped talking.
At this moment, the name Xiao Xuan left a deep impression on his heart.
…
Next, the sect competition continues.
This time, it was Su Muhan from the seventh peak versus Long Hao from the third peak.
Long Hao is the great disciple of the Third Peak True Disciple. He is at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment. He is the second-ranked super genius among the true disciples of the Hongmeng Sect.
As for Su Muhan, his true cultivation level is the second level of foundation building.
Although she and Long Hao were two small realms apart, because of what happened with the child slave earlier, Long Hao did not dare to underestimate this gentle and lovely lady.
When the two came to the stage, Long Hao showed his extraordinary magnanimity. He cupped his fists towards Su Muhan and said, "I am Long Hao from the Third Peak. I have met Junior Sister Su... Junior Sister Su, there is no enmity between you and me. This battle is just a comparison."
Technique, how about we just click on it?"
Su Muhan nodded slightly, and then said: "Senior Brother Long, please give me some advice!"
"please!"
The two looked at each other, jumped up at the same time, drew two elegant arcs in mid-air, and attacked each other.
Bang!
Neither of them used weapons or magic weapons, but purely used their own bodies and spiritual energy to fight with fists and kicks.
Su Muhan's physical body, due to years of experimenting with medicine, was somewhat more powerful than the child slave who had activated his innate sword body.
Wearing a green dress, she danced gracefully, and each move she made seemed light and non-threatening. But if you observe carefully, you can find that every move she makes is full of strange rhythm and power, making it difficult for people to guard against.
.
Long Hao's attacks were much more domineering and arrogant. A set of palm techniques cast out thousands of palm shadows, like a storm, attacking Su Muhan wave after wave.
In this fight, neither side was trying to be cryptic, and neither punch nor palm was too fancy. They all attacked with all their strength, raising their strength to its peak state.
They all intend to rely on their own strength to defeat the opponent in an upright manner!
"Every move comes and goes, and there is a return. This is what a competition should be like!"
"Yes, Su Muhan and Long Hao are both rare talents. This game is really worth watching!"
"I have to say that Su Muhan's strength is very good. Although she is not as good as Long Hao, her moves are very subtle. Every time Long Hao's attack falls on her, most of the force is skillfully removed."
"Long Hao is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of our Hongmeng Sect. He displays martial arts smoothly and freely. He has obviously put in a lot of effort. Other true disciples cannot achieve such ease."
Watching the fierce battle on the ring, the onlookers were in a lively mood, everyone was full of passion and talking excitedly.
Bang!
At this moment, a violent sound exploded, and two figures fell from mid-air to the ring. After colliding with each other for hundreds of moves, their bodies flew out again.
"Hahaha... so happy! Junior Sister Su, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. It seems that I have to show my true ability, otherwise, I may be defeated by Junior Sister Su!"
Long Hao looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter filled with a sense of joy.
"Senior Brother Long has given you the reward. If it hadn't been for Senior Brother Long's deliberate suppression of cultivation, I might have been defeated long ago... Next, I would like to ask Senior Brother Long not to hold back. I also want to see where my strength has reached now.
The point!"
Su Muhan smiled, looking humble and polite.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Looking at Su Muhan, Long Hao couldn't help laughing, "In that case, I'll let Junior Sister Su see what kind of skills I, Long Hao, have! Come again!"
As he spoke, Long Hao stamped his feet on the ground violently, and rushed forward again. With his arms raised, he rushed towards Su Muhan again, the wind of his fist roaring.
Seeing this, a look of seriousness appeared on Su Muhan's pretty face, and she moved slightly to follow him.
boom……
The fists of the two collided fiercely in mid-air, making loud noises.
A terrifying force swept through, causing the ground on the arena to collapse and gravel to fly everywhere. If it were not blocked by a defensive barrier, these shattered gravel would probably kill many onlookers.
However, even so, many people subconsciously retreated when they saw this, for fear of being affected.
Bang bang bang bang!!!
The two fists and feet collided with each other, and their speed became faster and faster.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged hundreds of moves again, but they were still evenly matched, inseparable, and neither could do anything to the other.
"Junior sister Su is indeed a rare and peerless talent. If this continues, I'm afraid I will lose to you!"
While fighting with Su Muhan, Long Hao said: "However, it is not easy to defeat me. Junior sister Su, you'd better show off your unique skills and let me learn from you!"
Su Muhan smiled sweetly and said calmly: "Since Senior Brother Long is so elegant, I will accompany him to the end. I hope Senior Brother Long will not show mercy when the time comes. I don't want to win in a disgraceful way!"
"Junior Sister Su is also a rare master, how could I dare to be careless in the slightest?
Don’t worry, I will do my best!”
Su Muhan nodded, then clenched her hands violently, and the surrounding aura suddenly poured into her fists crazily.
In an instant, two masses of blood-red light erupted from the fist, like steaming flames, exuding a hot smell.
"Senior Brother Long, I'm actually not good at fighting, but I still have some research on alchemy. What I carry in my fist is the elixir fire used to make alchemy. You should try it!"
After hearing Su Muhan's words, Long Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the blazing flames on the opponent's fist, and his face changed slightly.