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Chapter 94 Chun Lei wins, stuns with one punch!

In the afternoon, the spring sun is high.

Shen Fanglang looked at the bustling crowd below with a proud expression.

He is not idle these days.

He spent a lot of time inquiring about his opponent's cultivation and strength.

When he heard that Xia Yu turned out to be a waste, he couldn't help feeling relieved, but he also felt angry.

I don’t know who made the list. If I were to fight against a loser, wouldn’t it lower my ranking?

So angry!

He could not find the person who compiled the list.

But in today's battle, he could still defeat his opponent and take a good breath.

After waiting for a moment, a young man lifted up the front of his white robe and walked onto the competition stage step by step.

"Are you Xia Yu?" Shen Fanglang asked in a deep voice.

Xia Yu cupped his fists and said, "Liu Jingcheng Xia Yu."

"Shen Fanglang in Beihan City."

The two exchanged names, and an old man from the supervisor announced the rules of the Spring Tournament. The content was nothing more than friendship first, competition second, fighting is fighting, and try not to hurt anyone's life.

If one of the parties admits defeat or falls from the ring, the other party wins and cannot continue to kill people.

After the rules were announced, the competition officially began.

Shen Fanglang raised his hand and pulled out the big knife from behind, and said coldly, "Xia Xiaoyou, I'm offended!"

After saying that, he activated first, the man and the sword merged into one, and the figure disappeared. Only a bright sword light was seen, like an ocean of sword light, and a huge wave of sword light rushed towards Xia Yu.

"Okay!" There were cheers from the audience.

The Shen family of Beihan City used their swords to enter the Tao. Their swordsmanship was fierce and extraordinary. Moreover, Shen Fanglang was also a strong man in the Lingxi Realm. His spiritual power exploded in the light of the sword. Ordinary people had never seen such swordsmanship. They were shocked. Besides, they all applauded.

Even Yunzhu and the others, standing in the audience, looked on with fear, secretly wondering why it was only the first game and the opponent was so strong?

Xia Yu faced the barrage of attacks and raised his hand.

Others thought he was going to release some powerful defensive treasure, but it turned out to be a flying shuttle.

After the shuttle appeared, it immediately landed at Xia Yu's feet.

Someone laughed and said, "Let the shuttle go on stage. Are you trying to escape?"

However, he saw the shuttle suddenly emit a dazzling light and disappear instantly with Xia Yu.

"What's going on?" Everyone was stunned.

There are those who admit defeat when they see the field, and those who run away before they see the field.

Shen Fanlang himself was confused. He saw that his opponent used the Earth Escape and disappeared into the earth. This was an obvious means of escape.

What he didn't know was that the Earth Escape Shuttle was a magic weapon with its own earth escape function, and the distance, range and direction of the earth escape could be controlled by the user.

In just one second, Xia Yu appeared behind Shen Fanlang.

Ren Shen Fanglang's sword skills were as good as the sea, and his back was defenseless. Xia Yu's eyes narrowed, he raised his hand and punched his opponent in the back of the head.

Shen Fanglang knew it was bad immediately.

But after all, he comes from the Shen family in Beihan City, and he carries a defensive ancestral treasure with him, which has a natural resistance to some fatal sneak attacks.

When Xia Yu's fist was about to hit, a golden light curtain suddenly appeared.

Shen Fanglang also sensed this, and he immediately tried to turn over and strike as fast as possible to cut Xia Yu, the villain who was attacking from behind, in half.

But at this moment, a thousand-foot-long light appeared on Xia Yu's wrist. The magic armor wrist guard that was refined and reborn in the bottle not only had no magic energy, but also had amazing power.

His punch continued to hit, and the defensive golden light instantly exploded. With the power of the wrist guard, the power of the punch increased several times compared to before.

Bang!

This punch hit Shen Fanlang on the back of the head, knocking him to the ground and hitting the stone floor of the ring with a bang. He was not sure whether he was alive or dead.

"This..." No one responded.

How come the powerful Shen Fanglang of Beihan City is finished now?

Just look at Xia Yu's kick, kicking Shen Fanlang off the ring after being knocked unconscious. At the same time, his big knife was also kicked off.

Xia Yu is a sword cultivator and has no sense of swordsmanship.

However, before kicking Shen Fanglang, Xia Yu still raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's storage bag in the void.

Although the rules say that you should try not to kill people, they don't say that you can't take the storage bag. Xia Yu was short of money, so he didn't follow the rules.

The old man on the stage was dumbfounded for a while. It was the first time he saw such a worthless player, but he finally announced in an old voice, "Xia Yu, Liu Jingcheng, won and advanced!"

"Young Master wins!" Xia Caihong and the others all exclaimed in surprise.

When Xia Yu came down from the ring, everyone in the audience came back to their senses and looked at Xia Yu with contempt.

Using sneak attacks to catch people unawares is not a heroic method at all. Moreover, this scene ended in an instant, which was too boring to watch!

On the other side, Shen Fanglang was lifted up and awakened by his tribe. He reached out to touch his ancestral treasure necklace and found that it had broken into powder.

The tribesman cursed, "This kid Xia Yu is really worthless. He just attacked the young master secretly, but even snatched the storage bag while the young master was unconscious. This is simply shameless."

Shen Fanglang quickly waved his hand to stop the tribesmen and sighed, "Xia Yu just hit me. If he had killed me, I would have been dead long ago. I should give this little property to him."

Xia Yu's blow just now turned his ancestral treasure into powder, which shows Xia Yu's power.

If Xia Yu really wanted to kill him, if he punched harder or used a weapon, Shen Fanglang would definitely die.

Xia Yu had already let him go, how could he have the nerve to say anything else.

After the first day of competition, the most direct change was that Xia Yu's odds became lower.

Xia Yu's odds of winning the championship have also become "1:82". Although it is much less, the possibility of winning the championship is still very slim.

While Xia Yu was fighting, a group of princes and ministers were watching on the palace wall.

The Ninth Prince was naturally very happy to see Xia Yu win.

On the other side, the third prince's expression was not good-looking.

He had found out clearly in the past few days that Yunzhu was going to Daolin Academy with Master Yu. If Yunzhu became a member of Daolin Academy, he really didn't dare to provoke her.

So the best way now is to beat Xia Yu half to death, or preferably seriously injured.

In this way, Yunzhu asked to be in front of him again, and he just caught Yunzhu and made some unreasonable demands.

As a result, he did not expect that after Xia Yu came to power, he used extraordinary methods to defeat Shen Fanglang and easily won.

"Damn it, why is Shen Fanglang so weak?" The third prince was so angry that he slapped the railing.

The eunuch under him laughed and said, "This guy just used the treasure to make a sneak attack. Next time others are on guard, he won't win so easily!"

The third prince nodded and said, "Next time, go and arrange it and give him an opponent who is in the middle stage of Lingxi Realm."

"Okay." The eunuch received the order and left.

It stands to reason that Xia Yu is in the early stage of the Lingxi realm. After winning, he will try to find opponents with similar cultivation levels and slowly increase the opponent's level.

As a result, with the concern of the third prince, Xia Yu was directly assigned an opponent at the fourth level of Lingxi Realm.

This strong man on the fourth level of Lingxi Realm is the elder of a small family, and his strength is quite extraordinary. After seeing the list, he sneered, "This guy's methods are despicable. I just want to teach him a lesson and let him know how to cultivate."

Suppression is the kingly way!"

At the same time, Xia Yu also received the battle list.

He didn't care about the fourth level of Lingxi Realm. He had even killed the strong men of Changhe Realm, let alone the fourth level of Lingxi Realm.

He continued to retreat to refine flying swords.

Two days later, it was the day of his competition. It was a sunny day and full of spring.

Xia Yu Shiran walked onto the stage, clasped his fists at a white-haired old man and said, "Xia Yu from Liujing City, let's forget it after seeing you."

The white-haired old man sneered, "Xia Yu, you won the last game very easily. You attack from behind and are looked down upon by others. I hate people like you the most. You don't practice honestly and like to practice heresy. You are the scum of our generation of practitioners.

Today I want to let you know what is called the cycle of heaven."

Xia Yu crossed his arms and said, "Old man, the so-called villains die because they talk too much. Even if you talk so much, it will not help. Let's see the truth behind it!"

"Come!"


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