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. It made his limbs tremble and loosen, and his blood flowed backwards, as if he were carrying a mountain range.
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, even though he couldn't see how powerful that ghostly punch was? But from Haiteng's tragic situation, we can estimate how terrible it is.
"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 have such great strength. After being surprised, he calmed down and said proudly: "Did you see that person? That's My brother."
However, this sound was insignificant in 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 you devil, let Teng'er become your stepping stone and make the Ten Thousand Whales Sect lose face. Sooner or later it will cost you. "
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 boy? Does Chen'er care so much? And Chen'er's eyes seemed to be filled with resentment towards her. It seemed that so many things had happened during my absence, which was really interesting.
Immediately, he withdrew his gaze and stopped looking 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 so many "surprises" for him, and he was no longer surprised.
Huo Zhu secretly rejoiced in his heart. Hai Teng lost and he lost a big rival. As for Lin Zixuan, he didn't take it seriously.
"Junior brother Lin, you did a good job!" When Lin Zixuan came back and took his seat, Xia Haochu looked at him with admiration. When others looked at him, they looked a little different from 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 men wait and see what happens, judging the strength of the monks on the field and whether they have absolute confidence in victory.
Among them, there are Yuan Chen, Lin Yige, and Lei Lin of Mo Yuanzong. He chose a genius from the same sect to test his strength in his place. Most of the Danling League and Yushou Villa were 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 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 cupped their hands and jumped onto the ring. 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 became even more confused. His body trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.
The man in yellow clothes was the disciple who claimed to be the mantle of Venerable Wuya whom they met in Zuixian Tower not long ago.
"City of Tianlan - Huayao." Huayao's voice was cold. 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. His footsteps changed accordingly, making his movements even more ghostly. However, the man in yellow shirt remained calm, looking at him coming towards him with a slight smile on his lips. He raised his head and said, "He who doesn't 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, the light curtain quickly dimmed, but it made Huayao's offensive almost useless. , Huayao shouted angrily, waved his fist, and suddenly punched several times, but the light curtain recovered again after being dented.
Huayao frowned. After years of fighting on the battlefield, his experience told him that the light screen was no small matter. He no longer used punches, but concentrated all his spiritual energy on his fingertips, making the fingertips extremely sharp and capable of breaking through. All defenses.
"I am born with a limit. I live in knowledge, practice exploration, and lead the way without limit." The man in yellow uttered a spell, which made the light screen in front of him become almost transparent, and also made the finger pointed by Huayao appear on the barrier. It twisted up and turned into a whirlpool, and then was swallowed up by the light and turned 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 the seal method, causing the power absorbed by the light curtain to re-condensate into one finger. The power of that finger made him retreat quickly Huayao felt heart palpitations 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 a huge reverse thrust on Huayao's body and caused him to jump off the ring.
This battle stunned many people, and also made the big shots on the Cloud Chair look at him curiously.
"Is that the Wuya Divine Skill of Master Wuya?" the old man in Jinfu said slightly. Is this magic that has been famous for a long time but disappeared for a certain period of time, now about to reappear in the world?
"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, leading an era and reaching his peak for a period of time." Lei Tiannuo said solemnly, for such a person, in his heart I admire you from the bottom of my heart.
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 and left.
The remaining Yuan Zhe was also brutally tortured, which made Xia Haochu and others look gloomy. It also made Su Hongxi slightly narrow his eyes and look in that direction, as if the strange technique aroused his interest.
