Turning around, I saw a charming young woman in blue with light eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, standing gracefully behind the crowd.
"Hey, Ming Qingzi, why are you back?" The man looked at the woman and said in a rough voice, "Didn't you go to the East China Sea to hunt for dragons? Why are you back so soon!"
"Hmph...what, Xiao Zhuangzhuang, don't you want me to come back?" Ming Qingzi, a woman in blue, looked at the man with a sweet smile. "Are you itchy? Can you ask me to wash it with Xuanming Thunder Fire?"
"Uh..." The reckless man coughed and said, "Well, that's not necessary. Let's watch the game. Let's watch the game."
In the field, Yan Yin's long clothes were making a sound, and his black hair was windless. He looked at Gu Han and said, "I'm sorry!"
A loud shout was like thunder on the ground, or like a landslide in the clear sky. A strong and wild aura came out of his body. His eyes were cold and as clear as a knife, scraping against Gu Hanchong's body.
Compared with just now, Yan Yin now has a terrifying aura. This is the aura that came out when he was fighting powerful alien beasts in the Yanyun Mountains.
"Drink!" Yan Yin shouted loudly, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he pressed his fists against Gu Hanchong like a stone tablet.
Facing Yan Yin's attack, Gu Han rushed to the ground with both feet, flipped in the air, and hit Yan Yin's back with one foot.
Yan Yin moved upon hearing the wind, bowed his back, and kicked his right foot back at an incredible angle.
"Bang" his feet struck each other, and Guhan Chong was hit by Yan Yin's powerful force and flew into the sky.
Yan Yin turned around and stared at Lone Han Chong in the sky.
Gu Hanchong is a Wuzong, which Yan Yin has basically guessed. However, even if he is a Wuzong, he is not necessarily afraid.
With his legs bent, Yan Yin stared at Guhan Chong in the sky.
Lin Qing'er looked at the field and said, "It should be so. You also know how powerful he is."
On the other side, Ming Qingzi and Manghan.
"What is that kid going to do?" The reckless man said solemnly, "Look at his legs, they seem to be charging up. Are they going to shoot into the sky?"
"Maybe that's the case," said the man in white. "Powerful power brings incredible attack methods."
Ming Qingzi smiled sweetly, "What's the use of talking here? Let's see how that handsome guy deals with our little Chongchong!"
It is unimaginable that a cold and stern man like Gu Hanchong would be called such a man by Ming Qingzi.
However, looking at the appearance of other people, it seems that they take it for granted.
Finally, Yan Yin moved at the moment when Guhan Chong reached its highest point and was about to fall. He kicked his legs hard on the ground, and his body suddenly rushed straight up.
Under Gu Hanchong's horrified gaze, Yan Yin suddenly spun in the air and shouted, "Get down!"
A fierce kick came down suddenly. Guhan Chong, who was already on the verge of falling, was hit hard by Yan Yin's kick.
Guhan Chong only had time to raise his hands to block him before he was kicked down by Yan Yin.
With a "boom", the floor of the venue was violently shattered by Gu Hanchong's legs.
"What a strong strength, what amazing leg skills." Gu Han rushed to wave his arms numbed by Yan Yin and said, "It's very good. Your strength is very strong, but it's not enough."
"Really?" Yan Yin picked up a few broken stones from the ground and chuckled, "If you can withstand my three moves, then I will lose today."
Gu Hanchong looked at the stone in Yan Yin's hand and said in shock, "Three moves? Are you too arrogant?"
Shaking his head, Yan Yin said, "For some reasons, I can't use my boxing skills. However, I still have three extremely simple moves, which are the full strength of my three-point force, seven-point force and nine-point force, so
, if you can block my three moves, then I will have no moves at all."
He would not show off Yan's Changquan easily in front of others. In the fight just now, he only used fists, not moves.
"My dear, why are the little guys these days more arrogant than the other?" The man smacked his tongue and said, "If you want to defeat Lao Gu with three moves, doesn't he know that Lao Gu is a martial arts master?"
The man in white said in a deep voice, "Although that young man is very strong, he is a rare talent. However, he is still too young and his temperament is not calm enough."
"That's not necessarily true," Ming Qingzi chuckled, "I'm very optimistic about that handsome guy, I believe he won't disappoint us."
"Three moves?"
"Three moves!" Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "You can hide or avoid. Of course, the premise is that you can avoid it and avoid it."
"Good boy, you are so arrogant!" Gu Han rushed and waved his hand at his waist, and a long sword appeared in his hand. "Then I want to see, what are the three moves that make you so self-deprecating?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Yan Yin's eyes. Gu Hanchong's long sword was actually hidden on his waist. The sword was a soft sword. It was usually wrapped around his waist and ordinary people couldn't notice it.
Nodding, Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "The first move."
The stone in his hand shot out like a stream of lightning, and as soon as he finished speaking, it was already in front of Gu Hanchong.
"Bang" Gu Han Chong is by no means an easy person. His powerful reaction ability allowed him to intercept the stone even with his horizontal sword. However, the stone turned into debris and shot in all directions. Moreover, Gu Han Chong only felt that he was
His hands felt sore and numb, which showed Yan Yin's strength.
"Sister Xue, look, he is showing off his brute strength again." Lin Qing'er was speechless. "At this time, he still has the intention to do this. Teacher Gu Hanchong is very powerful, can you win like this?"
Fang Xue was also a little uneasy, "I don't know, but Yan Yin must have his intentions."
"It seems that the stone is not hard enough." Yan Yin looked at the gravel flying everywhere, shook his head, rubbed the stone in his hand into fine sand, and looked around.
"My darling, you can rub rocks into sand. How powerful is this?" the mangy man said. "You know, the stones paved here are not ordinary stones, these are star sand stones. Even ordinary warriors can't break them. What's more,
What’s more, rubbing stones turns into sand.”
The young man frowned, "Looks like this, this Fang Yin is indeed a bit tyrannical. Rumor has it that three months ago, a burst of blood energy surged from his body, and then a blood shadow emerged from his body. According to Yuntian Ming, it seems that his
The body has undergone transformation. Think about it, the strength of the physical body is at least as good as that of an innate warrior. If combined with his own skills, I am afraid that his current strength alone can at least be compared with King Wu."
"That's not necessarily true," the man in white said solemnly, "I heard that during the test, he had crushed a box of black crystal stones. Moreover, there was a King of Martial level black crystal stone in it."
"Hmm?" Something strange flashed in Ming Qingzi's eyes. "So, he is very powerful! He can crush black crystal stones at the level of King Wu. I wonder if Old Man Qiu has asked him for help.
That thing cannot be shaken even by all of us together. Maybe this Fang Yin can take out that thing for us."
After hearing Ming Qingzi's words, the other people began to think.
At this time, the field also changed.
Yan Yin took out a few taels of silver from his clothes, rubbed it twice in his hand, and found a silver ball in his hand.
After weighing it, he looked at Gu Han and said, "I will use seven points of strength for this attack now. You can avoid it."
"Hmph... little guy, come on!" A hint of pride flashed across Gu Han's face, he shook the long sword in his hand and snorted coldly.
Yan Yin's long clothes were hunting and moving, his black hair was flying in the air, and a thick and fierce breath surged out of his body. It was like a surging river, rushing endlessly. It was also like Yinchuan hanging down, hanging straight down.
Suddenly, the entire place where the instructors of the inner courtyard lived was flooded by an extremely powerful aura.
A flash of light flashed in Yan Yin's eyes, and his muscles began to squirm, like horned dragons swimming around on his body. The blood in his body surged, and everyone felt the sound of thunderous waves ringing in their ears, and they all looked at the field in shock.
"Perhaps sometimes strength is not as good as skill. But now, I believe that my power can crush your skill, teacher." A rich and majestic voice came from the blood.
Everyone felt that the sky and the earth darkened, and the blood energy moved. Then, the blood energy in the field disappeared. In the field, only Yan Yin stood on the same spot. But Gu Hanchong had retreated to the wall. His long sword was still lying across the wall.
Chest.
However, when everyone looked at it attentively, they found that Gu Hanchong's long sword had some cracks.
"Very strong power, very domineering power. What is the name of this move?" Gu Hanchong threw the long sword aside and broke it off in an uproar. He looked at Yan Yin with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth and asked in a deep voice.
"A little bit of cold light" Yan Yin replied, "I realized this when I was hunting Yinjiu before."
"Teacher, are you okay?" Fang Xue and Lin Qing'er hurriedly stepped forward. They glanced at Yan Yin angrily and looked at Gu Hanchong with concern.
Waving his hands, Gu Han said, "I'm fine, it's just that this kid's strength is too great. Even if I blocked it with my long sword, the fierce force still penetrated my body."
"Did you see it just now?" On the other side, the man in white showed a trace of solemnity on his face.
"I saw a ray of light," the young man said solemnly, "The combination of speed and power is indeed a bit scary."
Ming Qingzi also knitted his brows tightly together, "Is this Fang Yin really just an innate warrior?"
"Huh?" The man in white, the young man and the strong man were stunned at the same time, and they all looked at Ming Qingzi.
"Before I came back, I heard that there was such a person. He was the most tyrannical among the new students. Not only was he incredibly powerful, but he also allowed his body to undergo transformations that many warriors dream of. With such strength and such an opportunity, let him
I really can't believe that he is just an innate warrior." Ming Qingzi looked at Yan Yin in the field and said, "Have you ever checked?"
"This..." the mangy man said, "I also heard Qiu Jian and the others mention it. At this moment, it seems that Fang Yin is not that strong. Although he performed very amazingly in the battle, judging from his breath, it is indeed
Just an innate warrior. But..."
"It's just that his blood and momentum are so strong and majestic that ordinary innate warriors will not be so powerful. If I guessed it right, he is already a military general." The young man said in a deep voice, "I heard that he is just
Seventeen years old"
Everyone's faces showed a trace of horror, and they looked at Yan Yin, who was standing quietly in the field.
At this moment, in their eyes, they no longer regarded him as a junior. After all, for someone who became a military commander at the age of seventeen, his future would probably be brighter.
In the field, Gu Hanchong looked at Yan Yin and said, "A little bit of cold light is very good. The combination of strength and explosive power is very good."
Yan Yin smiled slightly, "Teacher, you have to be careful next, my third move is even more powerful."
"Don't!" Gu Hanchong waved his hand and said, "Forget it, your power is too strong. Comparing with you will only make me uncomfortable. Your strength should not be that of an innate warrior!"
Yan Yin smiled and said, "I never said I was an innate warrior."
Indeed, no one has ever asked him what his cultivation level is. It is just that everyone naturally thinks that he is just a relatively powerful innate warrior due to his age.
"General!" Gu Hanchong said in a deep voice, "Very good, with great potential."
Yan Yin smiled and said nothing, "Teacher, can I enter the inner courtyard?"
"Yeah" Gu Hanchong nodded, "Of course, even if you don't compete, you are still a disciple of the inner courtyard."