Hai Teng was defeated. He was convinced and had no complaints. Lin Zixuan's punch contained terrifying power. At that moment, dozens of phantoms of mountains appeared in his mind, layer upon layer, pressing on his back. His limbs and bones trembled and loosened, and his blood flowed backwards, as if he was carrying a mountain range on his back.
However, the short-term pressure was so fleeting that no one noticed that many people's hearts were pounding. Even the centurions and thousand-centurions who came with Lin Zixuan were trembling to the extreme. Among them, Yue Lin's eyes shrank severely. Although he couldn't see how powerful that ghostly punch was, he could estimate how terrifying it was from Haiteng's miserable condition.
"It seems that this year, there will be a second Xia Haochu in Tianlan City!" Someone looked at the figure standing on the stage with complicated eyes and sighed inwardly.
In the direction of Yaowang Pavilion, a man as thin as a monkey looked at Lin Zixuan suspiciously, but when his face turned away, the man stood up suddenly, his eyes widened in shock, and he was speechless.
He was Xu Teng who met Lin Zixuan in Jubaozhai. He never thought that that ordinary young man could be so powerful. After being surprised, he calmed down and said proudly: "Did you see that person? That's My brother."
However, this voice was insignificant among the roaring crowd.
In the void, the blue-robed old man's face was gloomy, as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue. He stared at Lin Zixuan with a fierce look in his eyes, and said in his heart: Damn bastard, let Teng'er become your stepping stone and make the Ten Thousand Whales Sect lose face. I Sooner or later you will pay the price."
When Haiteng was teleported to him by the formation, he pretended to be calm, as if nothing happened.
And all of this, including Yuan Chen's sinister and vicious expression after watching his victory, naturally cannot escape the eyes of the stalwart man sitting calmly in the center of the void.
He thought to himself: Who is this son? That makes Chen'er care so much? And Chen'er's eyes seemed to be filled with resentment towards him. It seems that so many things happened during my absence, which is really interesting.
Immediately, he withdrew his gaze and no longer looked in the direction of the latter. He was not surprised that he defeated Hai Teng. After all, Xia Haochu in the previous term had created too many "surprises" for him, and he was no longer surprised.
Huo Zhu secretly rejoiced in his heart. Hai Teng's defeat meant that he lost a powerful opponent. As for Lin Zixuan, he didn't take it seriously.
"Junior brother Lin, you did a good job!" When Lin Zixuan returned to sit down, Xia Haochu looked at him with admiration, while others looked at him a little differently than before, with more awe.
Lin Zixuan expressed his understanding. He did not feel strange because of this. Instead, he felt that it was a kind of recognition. Likewise, it was also a kind of respect for the strong.
According to the rules of the arena, those who lose the challenge will be eliminated and cannot fight again. The cruel format makes most of the strong players wait and see what happens, judging the strength of the monks on the field and whether they have absolute certainty of victory.
Among them, there are Yuan Chen, Lin Yige, and Hei Lin of Mo Yuanzong. He chose a genius from the same sect to test his strength in his place. Most of the Danling Alliance and Yushou Villa are like this. Only the monks of Wuxiang Temple such as The old Buddha meditated and was indifferent to anything in the outside world.
"Huayao, Qin Lan, Yuan Zhe, you guys should try it too. Don't be too nervous. Just treat it as a trial." Xia Haochu said gently. Among the forces belonging to Tianlan City, except for Lin Zixuan, they are the only ones who have obtained the mark. qualifications.
"Yes!" The three of them said in unison, cupping their hands and clasping their fists, and each jumped onto the stage. At the same time, a man in a yellow shirt also appeared opposite Huayao. The moment he appeared, Xia Haochu's face turned slightly cold, and Lin Zixuan
His body trembled slightly and his eyes flashed with disbelief.
The man in yellow was the disciple who claimed to be Venerable Wuya's robe and bowl that they met in Zuixian Tower not long ago.
"City of Tianlan - Huayao." He was also present at Zuixian Tower, so naturally he had a bad impression of the latter.
"You don't need to know who I am, because the weak are not worthy." His voice was light, but there was a sense of pride, which was absolute confidence.
"Arrogant!" There was contempt in Huayao's eyes. He knew the latter's intention. He undoubtedly wanted to defeat them one by one and then force Xia Haochu to fight, but how could he be so easy to deal with?
Terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations erupted from Huayao's body. He clapped his hands forward nine times in a row, and his footsteps immediately changed, making his movements even more ghostly. But the man in yellow shirt looked at him coming towards him, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
, said: "He who does not know is fearless."
After that, he made a seal with his hand, and a dazzling white light emerged from his body, and then gathered into a light curtain at a speed visible to the naked eye. Since the strong wind roared in, the light curtain quickly dimmed, but it made Huayao's offensive
Almost useless, Huayao roared angrily, waved his fist, and suddenly punched it several times, but the light curtain recovered again after being dented.
Huayao frowned. With many years of fighting on the battlefield, his experience told him that the light screen was not trivial. He no longer used punches, but concentrated all the spiritual energy on his fingertips, making the fingertips extremely sharp and capable of breaking through.
Turn on all defenses.
"I am born with a limit. I will know and explore, and I will lead the way without limit." The man in yellow uttered a mantra, making the light screen in front of him become almost transparent, and also made the finger pointed by Huayao appear on the barrier.
It twists and turns into a whirlpool, and then is swallowed up by the light and turns into nothingness.
"You are no match for me, and your resistance is doomed to be in vain." The man in yellow said lightly. He changed his seals, causing the power absorbed by the light curtain to re-condensate into one finger. The power of that finger caused him to retreat quickly.
Huayao felt his heart palpitating, and his face was extremely horrified.
That finger penetrated the void and touched Huayao's chest, causing a shocking blood hole to appear on his body. It also caused Huayao's body to generate a huge reverse thrust, causing him to jump off the ring.
This battle left many people stunned, and also made the big shots on the Cloud Chair look at him curiously.
"Is that the Wuya Divine Art of Venerable Wuya?" the old man in Jinfu said slightly. This long-standing reputation disappeared for a certain period of time. Will it reappear in the world now?
"The technique created by Venerable Wuya back then was indeed shocking in the past and today, even some old monsters in the Blood Infant Realm were defeated by this technique." There was a reminiscence in someone's eyes.
"Indeed, otherwise, even the emperor would have been alarmed when he was hiding in the world. Venerable Wuya is extremely talented and has led an era to its peak." Lei Tiannuo said solemnly, for such a person, in his heart
I sincerely admire you.
After being defeated by the man in yellow in Huayao, he launched an offensive against Qin Lan. After about half an hour, the latter obviously couldn't resist and then gave up.
The remaining Yuan Zhe also failed after being challenged by him, which made Xia Haochu and others look gloomy, and also made Su Hongxi squint his eyes and look at it casually. (To be continued)