Sensing the terrifying power contained in Xiaoshan's palm strike, Zhan Xiongzi was shocked. He quickly retracted his right fist and crossed his body diagonally across a semicircle. While resisting, he slashed fiercely with his right foot towards Xiaoshan's right shoulder!
With a palm strike in the air, Xiao Shan was not surprised. As if he had expected it, when the warrior took to the air, his body swayed violently and quickly appeared behind the warrior leaning in the air. He roared, and the dragon-shaped big strike hit the warrior again.
However, this time, along with his movements, the silver-white hill emerging from the light burst out with bright silver-white light. This light covered the hill, giving people the illusion that this silver-white hill hit the
Behind the warrior.
"Bang bang!!" Mantian below almost heard the sound of Zhan Xiong's armor exploding. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhan Xiong's mouth, and his body flew directly into the air.
At the moment when Zhan Xiong took off, Xiaoshan ran quickly, and finally jumped in the air. He grabbed Zhan Xiong with both hands and kicked Zhan Xiong in the back! After finishing, his body landed on the ground.
Then he jumped into the air again, and this time, he jumped ten feet into the air, knelt on one knee in the air, and landed fiercely on the chest of the warrior who was flying upside down.
From beginning to end, this hill's attack was perfect and smooth. Moreover, both the strength and speed were mastered so well that the warrior had no time to react.
As he knelt on the chest of the warrior, the sound of ribs breaking exploded continuously, and all the disciples in the distance were stunned. This blow was like a mountain bearing down on the top, so ferocious it was unparalleled!!
"boom!!"
The warrior who landed heavily spewed out blood. His dark armor had been shattered into pieces. His face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot! He was severely injured by the ferocious attack from the hill, but he was unwilling to be defeated! Blood was pouring from his mouth.
Roaring again and again, the giant python in the light quickly integrated into his body, and his body straightened like a carp and turned into a ray of bronze light and rushed towards the hill.
The silver-white hill covers the body. The hill is like a real hill, standing on the ring, watching the attacking hero with an unchanged expression, with a confident smile on his face, waiting for the warrior's attack.
The moment Zhan Xiong approached the hill, his body was filled with light, and another figure appeared strangely beside him, punching out at the same time as he did!
The battle hero who had been seriously injured had to use the human-level combat skill "Clone of Power!". This hill was powerful in terms of physical defense and strength, and it actually gave the battle hero a sense of invulnerability. He could only rely on human-level combat skills to defeat the enemy.
Break through the hill's defenses.
Xiao Shan, who had always looked calm, looked slightly calm when he saw the warrior who had transformed into two. He opened his hands and let out a low roar. The silver-white hills condensed in the light emitted from his body, and instantly enveloped his whole body. The silver-white hills
The blooming light covered the body of the hill, like a silver mountain!
"Boom!!" The human-level combat skill "Clone of Power" instantly hit the silver-white hill. The turmoil caused by the powerful force shook the sky. A powerful shock wave spread crazily. The disciples outside the square felt deafening.
He looked at the silver-white hill that stood motionless despite being subjected to human-level combat skills with an expression of shock.
"How is it possible?? This is a human-level combat skill!! It can't shake the silver-white hill transformed into blood patterns?"
"What an amazing bloodline power! This silver-white hill can't even be shaken by human-level combat skills!!"
"Whether it's Xiaoshan or Zhanxiong, both of them are human heroes! Such strength is beyond the reach of ordinary seventh-grade tempered bodies!"
"It's a pity that only one of them can become a disciple of the ancient sect."
Many sighs sounded. They were amazed by the strength of the two people, but also regretted that only one of the two could become a disciple of the ancient sect. This made many disciples think it was unfair. The two of them were stronger than the others. They
No one should be disqualified.
On the stone steps, Mr. Luo looked at the fighting heroes and the mountain-like hills, and sighed: "If any of these two boys loses their qualifications, it will be the loss of the ancient sect! One day, they will surely be famous.
One side.”
"Yes! This war hero has extraordinary talent. He has learned human-level combat skills. Moreover, his strength is not weak at all. Such a person is considered to be above average in the ancient sect, and this young man named Xiaoshan
What's even more remarkable is that, if you guessed correctly, he should be a descendant of the Earth Clan! A huge mountain is a perfect weapon for attack and defense!" The old man surnamed Qin sighed.
"No matter who wins or loses, let's bring them all back to the ancient sect!" Mr. Luo said calmly.
The old man surnamed Qin was slightly startled, pondered for a while, and nodded.
Perhaps competition is a means to motivate each disciple, but the fundamental purpose is to discover good talents, and both Zhanxiong and Xiaoshan are extraordinary. No matter who wins or loses, their strength is enough to become disciples of the ancient sect.
"Although human-level combat skills are strong, you still can't break through my defense! If you want to break through my defense, it means you have to blast through a mountain about ten feet high!" Xiaoshan's words sounded, and the silvery white light covering his body gradually gradually
He dispersed, revealing that simple smile.
Listening to Xiaoshan's words, Zhan Xiong's face was uncertain! If it is as Xiaoshan said, his strength at this time is not enough to break through Xiaoshan's defense! This also means that he cannot defeat Xiaoshan at all, which makes Zhan Xiong feel relieved.
, clenching his fists, his body trembling slightly, the giant python reappeared in the bronze light blooming all over his body, and a powerful aura once again filled the air from his body.
The warrior is unwilling to give in!!
He was extremely unwilling!
He was born ordinary and was just a member of a small tribe. Because the blood in his body was too thin, he didn't have much power at all. He once dreamed of becoming famous in one battle! He once dreamed of becoming a human master! After experiencing life and death, he obtained the human-level war
Skill! And after spending a year studying it, he finally learned human-level combat skills.
Finally, he shined in the competition for quota!
At the moment when he won the first place in the third round, Zhan Xiong thought of his weak clan that could be devoured by other clans at any time. He thought of his parents in the clan and the high expectations the clansmen had for him.
At that moment, he just wanted to run back to the tribe and tell the tribe that his battle hero had brought honor to the tribe and that his battle hero had the qualifications to be a disciple of the major sect of the ancient sect in Southern Xinjiang. He even thought about it, after successfully getting the quota
, parents, and clan members will be surprised when they hear the news.
This is what Zhan Xiong has dreamed of seeing! He wants to be proud of his tribe, and he wants to be proud of his parents!
But at this moment, facing this strange hill, all Zhan Xiong's ambitions turned into phantoms like bubbles. Even human-level combat skills could not break through the defense of the hill in front of him, and a trace of despair arose in his heart.
"No!!!"
Zhan Xiong let out a hysterical roar, and the giant python transformed from blood patterns in his body glowed with light. Accompanied by Zhan Xiong's low roar, the giant python collided sharply, and a powerful aura rose into the sky.
Perhaps, even tribe disciples who were born in high-level tribes like Chilong cannot figure out why Zhan Xiong has such a firm belief, because every low-level tribe disciple has a great ambition in his heart, which is to lead the tribe.
Toward glory!
The same is true for Zhan Xiong, and the same is true for Mantian.
"How is that possible!" The old man surnamed Qin stood up suddenly on the stone steps and stared at the giant python transformed from the blood pattern of Zhan Xiong.
No!!
At this time, it should not be called a giant python, but a dragon snake!!
PS: In fact, Han Li has caught a cold these past few days and has lost all his manuscripts. Today, I feel dull and weak all over. I have a cough, an itchy nose, a runny nose. I feel cold and hot all over my body, which makes me even afraid of avian flu.
.I wonder. The update is late, but I still have the shame to ask for recommendation votes!! When my body recovers, I will save the manuscript immediately and prepare for a big explosion before it is released on the shelves!!
