At this moment, the white stone and blue phoenix on the blue stone platform are obviously completely different from those two months ago.
Shiraishi stood firmly in the center of the ring with his feet, his arms bulging with tendons, and punched out one after another. The wind of the punches roared, and there was a scorching breath, like a blazing furnace, which raised the temperature on the field.
a bit.
Lan Feng's petite body looked even more delicate under Bai Shi's punch, but her figure was erratic and her waist was like a snake, as if the catkins were blown by the wind. She easily dodged Bai Shi's attack, her wonderful eyes for a moment.
He stayed close to Shiraishi's body, seeming to deliberately consume the opponent's physical strength and wait for an opportunity to counterattack.
The two were evenly matched for a while, and the winner could not be decided in a short period of time.
Shi Mu's eyes flickered. The skills the two of them were performing at this moment were exquisite. They were obviously acquired martial arts learned after entering the Black Demon Sect.
The boxing technique performed by Bai Shi was as blazing as fire, and should be a martial art called Flame Fist, while Lan Feng's figure was erratic. This movement technique was somewhat similar to the phantom movement technique that Shi Mu once saw in the Sutra Pavilion.
Looking at the appearance of the two of them, it is obvious that they have achieved some success in practicing these two acquired martial arts. Being able to display them with such ease in the competition, the Houtian Qi condensed in their bodies is far superior to Shi Mu's.
Shi Mu sighed softly in his heart. His stone monkey bloodline greatly hindered the progress of Hou Tianqi. Otherwise, after spending a lot of bone tempering pills and blood gang pills in two months, his Prajna Celestial Elephant Skill should have reached the third level.
It's the second floor.
"Brother Shi, it's rare for you to go out. You disappear some days." At this moment, a hearty laugh came, and a young man with curly hair and a wide mouth walked out of the crowd and walked towards Shi Mu. It was Xiao Ming.
Many people around heard Xiao Ming's words and looked at Shi Mu. Apparently someone recognized Shi Mu, and there was a sudden burst of whispers.
"Brother Xiao." Shi Mu smiled slightly and nodded lightly towards Xiao Ming.
After the two said hello, they stood side by side and continued to look towards the ring.
"Brother Bai is indeed a genius in cultivation. In just two months, Hou Tian's Qi has reached such a level. I'm afraid he has stabilized the early stage of Hou Tian's state." Shi Mu said with a smile.
"Brother Shi has keen eyesight. Yes, Brother Bai has practiced Zhiyang Gong to the third level two days ago." Xiao Ming smiled and nodded.
Shi Mu was shocked. Although he didn't know much about the Zhiyang Kung Fu mentioned by Xiao Ming, it should be at the same level as his Prajna Celestial Phantasm Kung Fu.
It took two months to reach the third level. This level of qualification is far superior to that of Shi Mu. It can be said to be shocking.
"What's going on with Brother Bai and Miss Lan? Why are they competing here?" Shi Mu suppressed his shock and asked casually.
Xiao Ming's eyes moved, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face.
"I'm not afraid of Brother Shi's jokes. Brother Bai did this entirely for Xiao. Brother Shi also knows that Senior Brother Qu took away a Black Flame Token on the day Xiao entered the school, so..." Xiao Ming said with a bitter smile.
Shi Mu raised his eyebrows, he knew about this.
"Brother Shi has been practicing behind closed doors recently, so you don't know that most of us new disciples are arrogant and arrogant. Now that we have come into contact with the exquisite acquired skills, we can't help but learn from each other. This Black Flame Order will
It's time to compete for victory. Miss Lan won a Black Flame Token from a disciple yesterday. When Brother Bai heard about it, he challenged her to win that token for his younger brother." Xiao Ming.
continued.
Shi Mu nodded, so that's what happened.
Bai Shi is quite loyal, but it is not an easy task to defeat Lan Feng.
The two of them were evenly matched in the ring. On the surface, Baishi seemed to have the upper hand, but the power of Lan Feng's bloodline had not yet been fully exerted, and the outcome was still unknown.
In the distance of the ring, six figures looked at the competition on the ring from a distance.
Judging by the clothes of these people, they were all old disciples. Qu Kun from the Blood Dragon Society, who had blocked the path of Shi Mu and a group of new disciples that day, was also among them, with two people standing behind him.
Among the other three people, the main one is a young man with blond hair and blue eyes. This person seems to have some foreign blood. Among the two people behind him, one of them is Huo Mao.
These three people were obviously not on the same side as Qu Kun and others, and they were vaguely at odds with each other.
"Brother Jin, who do you think is the winner between the two people on the stage?" Qu Kun suddenly spoke, laughing and looking at the blond young man.
"I heard that Brother Qu had already tested these new disciples on the day they started. On that day, they were avoided by the girl wearing the bell with a strange power. It seems that Brother Qu thought that the girl would win."
The blond young man did not answer directly, but asked with a half-smiling expression.
"Bloodline warriors are naturally much superior to ordinary warriors. Although Bai Shi is good in strength, he is only among ordinary warriors... Regarding this point, Brother Jin should have a deep understanding of this from the last small competition. In addition, in
Cultivation in the acquired realm is faster, but it does not mean that the chance of advancing to the innate realm in the future is much higher than that of others." Qu Kun raised his eyebrows and smiled as if he was pointing.
The blond young man snorted coldly, his face slightly ugly.
"Brother Qu, let's not speak secretly! Among the newly promoted disciples this time, our Honorable Spirit Association will decide on Baishi. As for Lan Feng, our Honorable Spirit Association will not intervene in the robbery. Do you have any objections?
?" the blond young man said coldly.
"Okay, it's a deal!" Qu Kun nodded immediately.
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On the stage, Bai Shi and Lan Feng struggled for a long time but failed to defeat each other. In addition, both of them had exhausted their energy, and their expressions gradually became anxious.
Shiraishi let out a low cry, stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, leaned forward, and punched out suddenly.
A scorching hot wind suddenly surged out from his fist, forming a wave of air that was about ten feet long. As Bai Shi shouted in his mouth, his arm suddenly swept across.
The wave of scorching hot air surged towards Blue Phoenix, sweeping almost half of the arena. Although Blue Phoenix's body movements were fast, he couldn't dodge under this overbearing sweep, and was immediately forced to the corner of the arena by the wave of energy.
Bai Shi's face turned slightly pale, but his eyes flashed with joy. His feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body shot out. His palms were bent to form the shape of dragon claws, and a faint and substantial cold light appeared on the tips of his ten fingers.
"Dragon Claw!"
Bai Shi let out a low cry, and drew his palms in a tricky arc, grabbing Lan Feng's throat.
Lan Feng's pretty face turned pale, her beautiful eyes suddenly darkened, the purple light in her eyes flashed away, and her hands quickly moved left and right in front of her.
jingle!
A crisp bell rang, and the figures of Lan Feng and Bai Shi passed by each other.
Lan Feng's figure flashed and appeared not far behind Bai Shi, her pretty face turned pale.
The shirt on his left arm was suddenly torn open, revealing a forearm as white as jade, with five clear scratches on it, and blood gushed out quickly, staining the forearm red.
An angry look flashed in her eyes, she stepped down, suddenly turned around and rushed towards Bai Shi, turned her right hand, a white light flashed, and a sharp dagger appeared.
Lan Fengjiao shouted, a cold light flashed across the dagger in her hand, and it struck towards Bai Shi's shoulder.
Although she was angry in her heart, she did not make a fatal move during the competition in the ring.
However, Bai Shi's expression was a little strange at this moment, his eyes were looking forward blankly, and his body maintained the posture of flying out just now, as if he was completely unaware of the dagger stabbed by Lan Feng.