Chapter 118 The strongest battle to break the void
"Uncle Hang."
Su Xin came to the center of the martial arts arena and bowed slightly to a middle-aged man in gray who was standing there.
This middle-aged man in gray clothes is named Su Bohang. He has perfected his cultivation in the sea. He is responsible for presiding over the assessment of this sword order battle. In terms of seniority, he is also Su Xin's cousin.
"Su Xin, are you here to take the assessment?" Su Bohang looked at Su Xin with a rather complicated expression.
"Yes." Su Xin nodded.
"You should all know the rules. The minimum standard to take part in the assessment is to have the cultivation of the eighth level of Zhenwu." Su Bohang said.
"I have the eighth level of Zhenwu." Su Xin said lightly, then his body shook, and a powerful spiritual power swept away.
This spiritual aura has obviously reached the eighth level of Zhenwu.
"He, he actually achieved it? How is that possible?"
Zhao Qing, who had been watching from the side, widened his eyes at this moment, with a look of disbelief on his face, "It's impossible. When he fought with me three days ago, he was clearly just entering the seventh level of Zhenwu Realm. How could he be so short?"
In just three days, you have entered the eighth level?"
He felt incredible.
After all, for an ordinary person to move from the seventh level of Zhenwu to the eighth level, it would take months or even half a year of hard training, but Su Xin only took three days?
What a joke!
"Zhao Qing, didn't you say that he entered the seventh level of Zhenwu for the first time three days ago?" Hong Fang next to him also frowned.
"How do I know?" Zhao Qing's face was ashen, but he soon sneered again, "Humph, so what if his cultivation level has reached the eighth level? It's obvious that he has just broken through. If he wants to pass the assessment, he has no chance.
so easy."
The assessment for the Sword Spirit Battle, the eighth level of Zhenwu Realm, is only the minimum requirement.
Whether it is possible to pass the assessment remains to be seen.
For example, Zhao Qing, who is also at the eighth level of Zhenwu Realm, failed to pass just now.
If he can't pass, then Su Xin, who has also just made a breakthrough, can pass?
In the center of the martial arts arena, Su Xin held a sword in one hand and looked at his opponent for this assessment. He saw a humanoid war puppet over two meters tall and holding a long stick. Although it was a puppet, its strength should not be underestimated. Zhao Qing was the one who was killed just now.
This war puppet was hit with a stick
flew out.
"Su Xin, what you have to do is to use all your strength to hold up as much as possible under the attack of this war puppet. As long as you survive twenty-five breaths, you will pass the test." Su Bohang said.
"I know." Su Xin nodded.
"let's start."
Su Bohang waved his hand, and the humanoid war puppet immediately raised his hand, swung the long black stick nearly two meters long, and struck directly at Su Xin.
Simple and crude!
Su Xin drew his sword casually and collided head-on with the long stick. However, the fight was evenly matched, and Su Xin even had a slight upper hand.
Su Xin was not surprised. This war puppet was originally like this. It was very weak at the beginning. It was much weaker than those practitioners who had just entered the eighth level of Zhenwu. However, the strength of the war puppet has been improving.
Becoming stronger.
Although this war puppet doesn't know how to perform any powerful stick techniques or martial arts, and just simply swings the stick, the power of the long stick will become more and more amazing, and the speed will become faster and faster.
Facing this kind of warrior who only knew how to use his own speed and power to launch "clumsy" attacks, Su Xin really couldn't show any interest, so he collided at first, and then directly relied on his body skills to avoid the fight.
In the eyes of everyone watching the battle, Su Xin... was too flexible.
The power of the war puppet was constantly getting stronger, but it was still unable to touch the corner of Su Xin's clothes.
"This kid..." Zhao Qing looked extremely ugly.
He originally thought that Su Xin, like him, could not hold on for long before losing in the hands of the war puppet. But now, Su Xin had been holding on to the hands of the war puppet for more than twenty breaths, but he still seemed to be at ease.
"It's Shenfa."
Hong Fang also narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment, "What Su Xin is performing should be the Qianye Phantom Body among the six first-class movements of the Su family, and it seems that he must have mastered it to the highest level. With such a movement, he can at least
Being able to hold on for more than thirty breaths in the hands of that war puppet, this test,
It’s not difficult for him.”
The rules of the assessment only stated that he could persist for twenty-five breaths without losing in the hands of the fighting puppet. It did not say what method he used. Although Su Xin had been relying on physical skills to avoid the battle, as long as he was not defeated, he could persist until twenty-five breaths.
Five breaths can naturally be regarded as passing the test.
"Hong Fang, do me a favor." Zhao Qing lowered his voice, "After this kid's assessment is over later, you go up and teach him a lesson for me."
"Huh?" Hong Fang glanced at Zhao Qing, and he could see the resentment on the latter's face at this moment.
Originally, Zhao Qing wanted to wait for Su Xin to arrive and ravage him personally to avenge his past humiliation. However, he did not expect that in just three days, Su Xin's cultivation level would reach the eighth level of Zhenwu. When he saw Su Xin again,
With such powerful body skills, he knew that he was still no match for Su Xin.
It was impossible to take revenge personally, so we could only ask Hong Fang to take action.
After all, Hong Fang is at the pinnacle of the eighth level of Zhenwu, and he has practiced several powerful martial arts at the same time. He is extremely strong. Even if he encounters those who are weaker than the ninth level of Zhenwu, he can fight, like this Sword Order Competition Assessment
, among all the eighth-level Zhenwu warriors of the Su family who participated in the assessment, Hong Fang lasted the longest in the hands of the war puppet, a full forty-one breaths.
It should be easy for him to teach Su Xin a lesson. ??
"Okay." Hong Fang agreed after thinking more about it.
After all, the two of them had a good relationship, and they both belonged to the same faction. Moreover, Zhao Qing's father had a relationship with his eldest brother Zhao Ling. It was just a matter of teaching Su Xin a lesson, so he had no reason not to agree.
"Okay, it'll be up to you later. Don't be too harsh. Just knock out one of his teeth and break his arm." Zhao Qing said coldly.
"No problem." Hong Fang smiled.
If it were before, he would naturally not dare to touch the young master Su Xin, but now... Su Xingkong has the identity of the young master, but in fact, even the Su family members hate Su Xin extremely, as long as he does not take Su Xin
If you believe in life, just knocking out a tooth or removing an arm is not a big deal.
At this time, Su Xin finally 'lost' in the battle with the war puppet.
only
His defeat was due to his choice to leave the fighting area with the war puppet, and the last time he lasted in the hands of the war puppet was thirty-eight breaths.
"Thirty-eight breaths is quite close to my forty-one breaths. However, he was able to last for such a long time simply by relying on his physical skills to avoid fighting. If it were a head-on confrontation, I am afraid that even thirty breaths would not be able to last, and I
He's not a warrior who only knows simple and crude attack methods, and his body skills won't have much effect on me."
Hong Fang still had absolute confidence. After Su Xin passed the test, he stepped forward and said, "Su Xin, your physical skills are quite good. Do you have the guts to fight with me?"
"A fight with you?" Su Xin frowned.
He didn't even recognize the person in front of him.
"What, Su Xin, are you scared?" Zhao Qing, who was behind, sneered, "If you are scared, you can just do what you did three years ago and just find a place to hide, hahaha~~"
The disciples of the disciples in the surrounding area also laughed in disbelief.
Su Xin's "flight without fighting" three years ago was indeed regarded as a joke by many people.
Su Xin looked gloomy and cold.
The moment he saw Zhao Qing, he understood that the Hong Fang in front of him must have been specially invited by Zhao Qing to regain the situation three days ago.
"Su Xin, do you dare to say something nice?" Hong Fang seemed a little impatient, and while speaking, he directly erupted with his own spiritual energy.
"The peak of the eighth level of Zhenwu?" Su Xin secretly shook his head.
He didn't think Hong Fang was strong, on the contrary, he felt he was too weak.
They are all at the eighth level of Zhenwu. Although Hong Fang's cultivation is slightly higher, Su Xin is an alternative being who has awakened the supreme bloodline and has fully developed his talents. How can his combat power be compared to that of ordinary people?
With Hong Fang's strength, he was not qualified to be his opponent.
However, if he is used to test the bloodline power that he can control now, it is barely enough.