Chapter 125: The First Formal Disciple of Snow Shadow Sect
"I didn't expect that Xuan Yun was also a martial artist who refined the body. He was indeed powerful. I guess this disciple of the Xueying Sect would lose soon." Han Feng thought in surprise. He really didn't expect that Xuan Yun's strength would be so powerful.
, and it is also a body refining stream.
"Bang bang!"
Several voices sounded, and as Han Feng expected, the disciple of the Xueying Sect was quickly knocked away by Xuan Yun under the gaze of everyone.
"Senior Brother Liu, are you okay?"
"Okay, good-looking!"
The disciples of the Xueying Sect all looked nervous, but in contrast, everyone from other sects cheered loudly. There was no way, who made you so arrogant just now?
Xuan Yun smiled faintly in the face of the praise from the crowd, and suddenly turned around and looked at the Yunyue Sect and the Yunyuan Sect on Han Feng's side. His face showed a smug look, and he saw the Yunyuan Sect below.
The female disciples secretly hated each other, which shows that they really disliked Xuan Yun, even from the same sect.
Xuan Yun stared at Han Feng, his lips moved and was about to speak, but suddenly a shout came from the crowd, "Haha... The disciple of Yunyuan Sect is really powerful. Let me Xiao Qian today
Come and ask for advice.”
As soon as they finished speaking, everyone saw a afterimage passing by quickly and walked onto the trial stage.
"Senior Brother Xiao Qian!"
"Haha... Senior Brother Xiao Qian is here, it's great!"
Everyone from the Xueying Sect saw clearly that the person came, and they all swept away the initial haze and showed excitement. They were obviously very confident in this disciple named Xiao Qian.
"He is Xiao Qian? It is said that he is the strongest among the official disciples of the Xueying Sect, and he is almost becoming a core disciple."
Everyone was talking about Xiao Qian. It was obvious that they had heard of Xiao Qian's name, which showed that he was so strong.
"It turns out that he is the first official disciple of the Xueying Sect. No wonder he caused such a big disturbance. It seems that there is another good show to watch." Han Feng couldn't help but smile. He liked the show the most, especially when watching the master competition.
Xiao Qian was wearing a green robe, and his tall and strong figure invisibly gave people a sense of pressure. Coupled with the deep bone-observing scratch on the left side of his face, it really gave people a shocking feeling.
Xuan Yun looked at Xiao Qian opposite him and frowned. He wanted to get Han Feng up and repair it. He knew that Cheng Yaojin had appeared halfway, which made him feel very unhappy.
It couldn't help but become cold.
"I'm here to help Xiao Qian, please give me advice!" Xiao Qian bowed.
"Hmph, take action!" Xuan Yun said impatiently.
"Hmm? I have a pretty bad temper. Let's see how I teach you a lesson." Xiao Qian couldn't help but feel angry when he saw the other party's disdainful look. The young man who could cultivate to this level at this age did not have a little arrogance in his heart. Xuan
Yun's obvious underestimation made Xiao Qian really angry.
"Drink!" Xiao Qian's aura was shocked, and he immediately took out a Xuan soldier similar to a straight whip, rushed towards Xuan Yun with his extremely fast body movement.
"It's amazing! It's worthy of being Xiao Qian. Even if he can't use the Yuanli, it's so fast."
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be amazed, and even Han Feng nodded secretly, "This Xiao Qian is good at strength, it seems that Xuan Yun is in trouble."
Looking at Xiao Qian like a gust of wind, Xuan Yun was also a little surprised, his face became a little serious, and he immediately drew out an exquisite long sword.
"Clang clang..."
The two of them were about to part with each other. Although Xiao Qian seemed a little reckless, he was actually very smart. He knew that Xuan Yun was a body-refining warrior, so he did not fight him head-on. Instead, he retreated and looked for opportunities when he used two moves.
On the trial stage, the two kept fighting each other, but they just met a few moves and separated, which made Xuan Yun extremely depressed. Every time they fought, they were about to exert force, the other party seemed to retreat as if they were aware of it.
, it feels like you have strength and no place to spend it.
"Hmph, shameless!" Xuan Yun snorted coldly, and his body suddenly accelerated and chased Xiao Qian.
Xiao Qian didn't care about the other party's scolding at all, and grinned at Xuan Yun, which made Xuan Yun even more angry and added a little more force.
"I'll cut!"
"I'll block!"
Now Xuan Yun fights, Xiao Qian blocks, Xuan Yun wants to chase, Xiao Qian runs away. This seemingly almost rogue style of play makes Xuan Yun, who has always been arrogant, feel helpless.
"Good opportunity!"
Just when Xuan Yun lost his mind, Xiao Qian saw the opportunity and immediately attacked.
"Bang bang!"
Xuan Yun was directly bombarded by two whips and flew backwards more than ten meters amid the screams of everyone. Fortunately, Xuan Yun is a martial artist who refined the body, and his physical strength is several times higher than that of ordinary warriors. Although the two whips are
He was extremely powerful, but he could not seriously damage him.
"Damn it, you're looking for death!" Xuan Yun stood up, his eyes as if they were about to spit out fire, and he looked angry.
He was indeed angry. He was knocked to the ground by Xiao Qian because of his loss of consciousness, which made Xuan Yun, who had always been favorable, feel that he had lost all his face.
"Lianshui sword technique!"
Xuan Yun shouted angrily and attacked Xiao Qian. Xiao Qian was not afraid and then ran into him.
After the two fought dozens of moves, Xiao Qian began to lose his support. Xuan Yun suddenly used martial arts and swords to entangle him like a continuous river, and he didn't even have the chance to escape.
Xuan Yun is not a fool either. After suffering a few losses, he knew that it would be of no benefit to him if he dragged on like this. He immediately used his best sword technique to entangle Xiao Qian, so that he had no chance to escape.
I can only fight him head-on.
"Oh, this Xiao Qian is going to lose!" Han Feng sighed.
Xiao Qian didn't dare to fight against Xuan Yun head-on. At first, he could still rely on his guerrilla-like fighting style to hold Xuan Yun up, but now he was entangled by Xuan Yun and could hardly fight head-on.
Long Yu and others on the side all looked at Han Feng in confusion. Wang Xu asked curiously: "They look comparable now. Han Feng, how do you know that Xiao Qian is going to lose?"
Han Feng just laughed mysteriously twice, "You will know if you keep watching."
"I see how you run away!" Xuan Yun sneered while attacking quickly.
"Come on!" Xiao Qian knew that it would be impossible not to fight head-on now, so he immediately started to fight back.
Sword shadows and whip shadows flashed everywhere on the trial stage, and both of them were attacking hard, but if you observe carefully, you can see that Xiao Qian had already begun to show signs of a disadvantage at this time.
After all, Xuan Yun is a warrior who refined the body and his powerful cultivation, although the Yuan power cannot be used on the trial stage, Xiao Qian is not his opponent at all.
Sure enough, after the two of them hit each other for nearly a hundred moves, Xuan Yun saw the opportunity and turned behind Xiao Qian and kicked him. Xiao Qian was kicked away. Xuan Yun still did not stop.
He ran after him again and punched Xiao Qian in the chest. Xiao Qian was so smashed that he vomited blood and flew out of the trial table.
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