Following Su Ping'an's loud shout, a dragon roared in the void, resounding throughout the world.
The situation in the arena suddenly changed.
Su Pingan pushed with both hands, and a bright yellow real dragon shadow that was more than ten times long roared out of his body and rushed upward, as if it was about to soar into the sky.
Bang bang bang...
As soon as Long Ying collided with the chain, the chain immediately exploded and shattered like firecrackers, turning into ink marks again, and then dissipated into the void.
Immediately afterwards, arrows shot out from all around.
The arrow hit the dragon's body, making a clanking sound of metal and stone, and bursting out with fire. At that moment, the dragon's shadow seemed to be weakened a little, but the dragon's shape was still strong and thick. It continued upward and hit the burning body again.
The sky is full of fire clouds.
boom!
A bang!
It's like thunder exploding in the void in summer.
After the dragon shape hit the fire cloud, it actually tore the fire cloud apart in one fell swoop, but at the same time, the power of the dragon shadow seemed to have finally been exhausted, and then slowly dissipated into the void.
From Su Ping'an's action to the dragon shadow dissipating, the process seemed long, but in fact it only happened in an instant.
The moment people around saw Long Ying, the audience exploded again.
"Damn it, Master Xiao's 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' are all out!"
"As expected, it is the most powerful palm technique in the 'Tianlong'. It is so powerful!"
"Ahhh... I really want to learn!"
The eyes of all the Tianlong fans turned red with envy and jealousy.
Look at that power...
Take a look at the dragon shadow...
He's so handsome that he'll explode, isn't he?!
Kick, kick, kick...
The crowd in the audience was excited, but after Su Pingan and Fang Zixu on the stage exchanged the strongest blow, both of them were greatly shaken, and they involuntarily took two steps back.
"This guy, he actually blocked everything!"
After Fang Zixu stood firm, his face turned pale. When he looked at Su Ping'an again, the coldness in his eyes almost turned into ice.
Su Ping'an, the other party, also took three steps back, but fortunately the problem was not big and he was still stable.
At the same time, he finally had a little understanding of the opponent's offensive method evolved from splashing ink and brush, "No matter how you change, in the end it is still the literary spirit that supports it. After all, this is still a battle between the realm of cultivation and the strength of the literary spirit."
Contest!"
After seeing this clearly, Su Pingan's mentality became much more stable.
What is the purpose of cultivating...
Both of them are scholars, no one is better than the other.
Pinwenqi...
Su Ping'an has the bonus of the word "martial arts" and the aura of heaven. This cannot be compared with the accumulation of pure literary aura.
So in general, after careful calculation, Su Ping'an still has a slight advantage.
…
"I guess, this is the 'martial arts' in the novel. It seems to be much simpler and more direct than our literary attack methods. As for the power... it seems like the 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' performed by this guy Su Ping'an.
He is also much tougher than the 'Xiao Daxia' in the novel. Is this my illusion?!"
On the viewing platform, after seeing that Su Ping'an was fine, Liu Qingxi took a slight breath. After coming back to his senses, he heard the soliloquy of Bai Hao next to him.
In fact, it's not just Bai Hao. Anyone who has reached the level of cultivation and can understand the contest just now can find something wrong if they think about it carefully.
Although Su Ping'an is a scribe at the same level, the power of his attacks feels a little stronger than that of scribes at the same level.
"Is this the inherent power enhancement of 'martial arts'?!"
Even Pei Ziyi, who was next to him, narrowed his eyes slightly and was a little confused about him.
Come to think of it, they would never have thought that all this was because Su Ping'an was the founder of martial arts and had the bonus of Heavenly Dao Qiyun.
On the stage...
The previous round of competition seemed to be just an appetizer, and it was just their first encounter, a test for the two of them.
Now that he saw that his opponent was much stronger than he thought, Fang Zixu no longer planned to hide.
He stared at Su Ping'an and gritted his teeth: "I admit, you do have some abilities..."
Before Fang Zixu could finish his words, Su Ping'an immediately grinned and interjected: "No, no, no, no, no!"
"I……"
Fang Zixu was choked.
Su Ping'an interrupted unexpectedly and almost stopped him.
Besides, am I complimenting you?!
You are so modest!
The emotions that had just been accumulated were almost wiped out by these words.
Fang Zixu suppressed the irritation in his heart and said again: "I admit that you do have some abilities... But today, even if all the protagonists in your novel come out, they can't protect you, I said so!" Su Ping'an looked stunned when he heard this.
.
Hey...why do these words sound so familiar?
Isn’t this the line from ‘Zha Zhahui’ Brother Hui?!
but……
Where does this guy get his confidence? How dare he speak so brazenly!
Su Ping'an immediately laughed, a bit disbelieving. He stared at Fang Zixu and said calmly, "I don't believe it!"
"..."
Fang Zixu seemed to be choked again.
But at this moment, it doesn’t matter what you say anymore!
Just do it!
war!
Suddenly, Fang Zixu let out a loud roar, followed by an even more powerful aura that suddenly evaporated from his body and shot straight into the sky.
Its surging literary spirit is like a raging river, suddenly becoming more vigorous and fierce than before!
"What, he actually broke through before the battle and was promoted to the second level of scribe?!"
Seeing this scene, Liu Qingxi in the spectator seats couldn't help but let out a low cry.
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
Even the county magistrate and Yan Yan, who were secretly watching the battle on the city gate tower, were a little surprised. "This boy can actually break through in the middle of the battle. It seems that he is a little distracted. But... the domineering and fierce aura in him seems to be different from his usual."
His magnanimity, and with his cultivation and state of mind, it is impossible for him to have the opportunity to condense such a powerful and fierce momentum. Is there any other mystery in this?"
Yan Yan also frowned slightly.
The audience under the ring couldn't understand, but with his eyesight and experience, how could he not see that this was an aura formed by Fang Zixu using external objects to build up his momentum.
Especially when Fang Zixu happened to break through again this time, he was probably premeditated. The former might have been able to break through beforehand, but he was just suppressing it on purpose, just waiting to explode in the ring.
Such scheming is really unpleasant.
The county magistrate is also a man with a sharp eye. His words just now were actually alluding to all of this, but he didn't say it explicitly.
But no matter what, in the current martial arts competition, no matter how much they dislike Fang Zixu's scheming, they have no reason to interfere.
Moreover, fighting is like this, and danger may occur at any time.
This is also a test and experience for literary cultivators!
In the current crisis, it all depends on Su Ping'an's own response!
