The Martial Saint who slays demons starts with refining insects

Chapter 129 Chaos

Others don’t know who is in the box, don’t he, Fu Xuejing?

Although the adult suddenly made such a thing, it really made the deal messy.

But he also realized that this was a test, and the weight was definitely not weaker than a formal test.

In terms of emotion and reason, Fu Xuejing must be the first to take the lead.

When everyone saw Fu Xuejing so decisively, they suddenly thought of something.

Especially Lin Junhao, Lin Yuzhi and others from the Lin family, their faces changed slightly, and their eyes immediately became hot.

"Brother Fu, I'll show you how to gesture."

Lin Yuzhi held a long sword in his hand, jumped out of the field, staring at Fu Xuejing with his eyes burning.

He said politely, but he had already decided to use Fu Xuejing as a stepping stone to show his qualifications.

"Brother Lin, please."

Fu Xuejing was holding a black steel eight-sided hammer in his hand, and his eyes were slightly cold, and he fought with him.

The two of them released their own beast spirit phantoms respectively. Although they were not the true intention, their momentum was particularly strong, and they overturned all the decorations, flower pots and other objects on the first floor.

Fu Xuejing's side was a cow with a armor about stairs, heavy armor, and a magnificent armor.

Lin Yuzhi's side was a shadow leopard surrounded by black shadows. It was two or three meters long, with strong muscles and a huge skeleton. He rushed forward with him at once.

The two fought each other, and the weapons clashed and the momentums collided with each other. The true energy scattered in all its moves, destroying almost all the floors and ornaments on this floor.

The two of them have similar strengths, both of them are in the Yangyuan realm and are barely moving towards perfection.

Another one is agile and changeable, while the other is a steady and solid state. It really makes it difficult to distinguish and resolve.

Su Yan looked at the dowry and glanced at the private room. After vaguely seeing the thin window, someone was looking at the situation below.

"The people from the Beast King Sect are here."

Bai Yun's voice came, and she stared at Fu Xuejing with her eyes tightly, without looking back.

"Ye Chenyao is the former disciple of the third shopkeeper of Tianfeng Weapon Shop. She joined the Beast King Sect three years ago. Unexpectedly, they actually contacted Tianfeng Weapon Shop first when they came here."

After so many years of worshipping disciples from various Beast King Sect, there are actually quite a few, most of them are outer disciples and servant disciples.

There are much fewer people who can enter the inner door and gain a foothold.

Usually, according to their relationship with the Beast King Sect, they either went directly to the city or contacted the Lin family.

But now, unexpectedly, I quietly entered the city and contacted the Tianfeng Weapon Shop, which was something that no one expected.

Only Su Yan thought about it. This was helping Tianfeng Weapons pavement to stand on the platform, or Ye Chenyao was worried about the safety of his master Ge Ming.

"It doesn't matter who you contact, he doesn't really care."

After passing things in his mind, Su Yan's eyes fell on Fu Xuejing.

At this time, Fu Xuejing swung his hammer like a cloak, and his powerful attack was strong and heavy, and he was airtight, suppressing Lin Yuzhi's sword force.

"It must have been beyond Fu Xuejing's expectations to throw out this "Blood Tiger Eighteen Styles", and he had to take it."

"The Shangzong has always been like this."

Bai Yun's expression was calm, and there was no sadness or joy because of this matter. Strength was the foundation, and the martial arts world was always like this.

"Lin Yuzhi was defeated."

Su Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he saw Lin Yuzhi's shadow leopard and the long sword unite. The terrifying leopard body turned into black fog, and the artistic conception was completely integrated into the long sword.

A sword was like a shadow and headed straight for Fu Xuejing.

Fu Xuejing's face was calm, and suddenly the black steel hammer in his hand was like a spin, hovering into a black shield.

The phantom of armored bull rushed over and collided with the tip of the sword.

With a clanging sound, Lin Yuzhi's long sword was picked out, and a sound of Duo happened to penetrate the beams and pillars ten steps behind him.

His palms were numb and his face turned pale.

Fu Xuejing bowed his hand from afar and calmed his breath: "Brother Lin has given up."

Lin Yuzhi snorted, "You win," and turned around and went to get the sword.

"Junior brother, lend me a True Yuan Pill."

Bai Yun suddenly turned her head, Su Yan was stunned, and then smiled and said, "Take it, be careful."

He handed the True Yuan Pill to Bai Yun, she took the pill and flew down.

Everyone looked at Bai Yun who suddenly appeared on the court in surprise, especially Fu Xuejing. He looked slightly reluctant, but he still bowed his fists and said, "Is it Miss Bai next? Please Duoduo..."

"The True Yuan Pill can nurture the True Yuan, speed up your recovery. If you eat it, I will wait for you for a quarter of an hour."

She was decisive and threw the True Yuan Pill into Fu Xuejing's hands.

Fu Xuejing laughed silently and said readily: "Okay"

He didn't doubt that he was there, so he took out a True Yuan Pill and swallowed it into his stomach.

Suddenly, I felt a warm current spread from the abdomen, flow into the meridians everywhere, and then quickly circulate the true energy.

‘What a powerful medicinal property, it is also a good product among the first-level top-grade products. ’

He calmed his breathing and stood on the bronze bull stake. He wore armored cows behind him to swallow and exhale spiritual energy, constantly helping him recover his true energy.

No one disturbed everyone, and in just a quarter of an hour, Fu Xuejing opened his eyes and a flash of light passed by.

He couldn't help but praise, "Good elixir. If you were to use it during practice, one would save you several days of hard work. I would have taken it if I had known it."

Bai Yun did not take advantage of him, and Fu Xuejing also returned this favor and fell on Su Yan's pill.

After such praise, everyone was slightly surprised that the pills Su Yan refined were at least not bad.

He threw back the True Yuan Pill, and then he had a little fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Miss Bai, offended me."

Fu Xuejing took the initiative to attack, as if he was running a bull.

Bai Yun's body did not move at all. Suddenly, the white ape behind her rose up and rushed forward suddenly, colliding with the black steel eight-sided hammer with one punch.

The sound was like thunder hitting a bell, and the air wave swept across like a knife.

This blow, Fu Xuejing, holding a sharp weapon, actually retreated half a step.

So strong!

Fu Xuejing's face changed, and he saw that Bai Yun's skin was as white as jade, and her true energy was like thousands of silk threads, wrapped around the pair of white gloves.

The gloves were just first-grade fine steel gloves, which were weaker than the black steel eight-sided hammer.

But in terms of momentum, Bai Yun climbed up step by step and suppressed Fu Xuejing.

She exerted force on her feet, like a spring, and pounced on Fu Xuejing.

The muscles and bones were ringing like a tiger, and the white ape behind her came with a heavy hammer, and each move was connected smoothly, forcing Fu Xuejing into a corner.

"What a tiger!"

In the box, Xiang Ge opened his eyes slightly and watched Bai Yun's movements.

It was clearly a white ape, but every move was as imposing as a tiger, and even this tyrant was like a tiger coming down the mountain.

"Wrong, wrong, what kind of 'monkey' is it? Even if you practice to move the mountain ape or the Taiyin spirit ape, what can you do? How can it be as powerful as the sky-swallowing blood tiger?!"

Xiang Ge muttered to himself, Ye Chenyao and Liu Bo hesitated to speak, are you really not afraid that the other two peaks will beat you to death if you talk like this?

However, they can also see that Bai Yun's tiger power is just beginning, but it is very compatible.

In less than thirty rounds of fighting, Bai Yun's fists were like a tiger, and directly blasted Fu Xuejing's black steel eight-sided hammer away.

Fu Xuejing staggered, and Bai Yun rushed forward like a tiger coming down the mountain, with his fists clenched and his elbows struck out, like a heavy artillery.

Fu Xuejing desperately used the body-building method of Tianfeng Weapon Shop to the limit, his skin was like copper, and he used a move of supporting the mountain.

A dull bang accompanied by a slight fracture sounded, and Fu Xuejing had already flown backwards and almost fell to the ground.

"Thank you."

Bai Yun won cleanly and decisively, and this crushing victory made many people on the second floor look solemn.

"Next."

Bai Yun's calm eyes swept across the second floor, and said in a calm tone.

She doesn't rest?

Taking the initiative to invite a fight, Bai Yun is not a person of this temperament. In everyone's impression, she has always been calm.

Only a few people showed a subtle look, thinking.

Su Yan smiled and said to himself: "It's not that the only winner is to win the "Eighteen Styles of Blood Tiger."

When the martial arts book appeared, Su Yan also subconsciously thought that this martial arts secret book was the key.

But when Fu Xuejing jumped down, he suddenly reacted.

This kind of "throwing a brick to attract jade", "Blood Tiger Eighteen Styles" is one of them, when to leave the field, how to fight after leaving the field, how to fight, etc. are all one of the elements of the assessment.

Achievements, courage, martial arts...

A person who has reached the perfection of Yangyuan Realm and survived until the last one to leave the field and a person who has just entered Yangyuan Realm and dared to jump down and fight with the first person who has reached the perfection of Yangyuan Realm, the two represent completely different things.

"I'll do it!"

Li Bowen flew down with a dragon-patterned stick in his hand and stood in front of Bai Yun.

"Miss Bai, you take a rest first..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yun had already interrupted him.

"No need to do this, just start directly."

Bai Yun's eyes were decisive, without any false intentions.

Li Bowen's face changed slightly, and he was a little embarrassed, and he was slightly annoyed in his heart: "Miss Bai, the stick has no eyes, if you get hurt, don't blame others."

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one content, one book, one bar, one look!

"Well"

Bai Yun responded lightly, and Li Bowen immediately raised the stick to attack.

A gray-haired old monkey with a face like a skull and sharp claws rose up behind him.

The true meaning shadow gray bone monkey and Li Bowen attacked together, and the dragon-patterned stick swept across Bai Yun.

However, Bai Yun was eager to fight at this time, and his figure flashed, like a wild beast entering the forest, rushing quickly.

Li Bowen swung his stick to block, but was constantly blocked by a pair of fists.

The two fought faster, and Li Bowen's face became more serious.

After twenty rounds, the dragon-patterned stick that was originally attacking was now more defensive.

The white ape behind Bai Yun was high, and its momentum was like a hunting tiger.

The tiger-shaped fist opened and closed, as if it was integrated with this artistic conception in the battle, and took a step closer.

After thirty rounds, Li Bowen only defended and did not attack, and the long stick was gradually stretched.

After forty rounds, Li Bowen was hit hard, fell out, and fell down.

Bai Yun's breath was slightly disordered, and her hair was hanging on her forehead. She pushed it aside and raised her head and said, "Next one."

'Done! '

Su Yan saw her momentum and felt a little relieved.

Just as he expected, Lv Dong of Bafangxing, Lin Zhinan, the son of the left lieutenant deputy commander, and Wang Xiaohu of the Wang family were eliminated one after another.

Bai Yun fought three rounds in a row, and her tiger-shaped fist entered the realm of transformation during the battle, and even the tiger-body bone-forging skill broke through the realm of transformation soon after.

It was still a white ape phantom, but judging from its appearance, it looked like a "tiger vanguard" with white hair, a tiger head and an ape body, and strong muscles.

Bai Yun fought with Wang Xiaohu for more than a hundred rounds, and finally knocked down his big knife with one blow.

Bai Yun won another round.

But this time, her face turned pale, beads of sweat slid down, and her temples were soaked with sweat.

Her arms were shaking slightly, not only because her true energy was about to be exhausted, but also because her muscles were weak.

For a moment, the private room on the second floor fell silent. No one wanted to touch Bai Yun in such a state.

If he won, it would be an unfair victory.

If he lost, it would be a huge shame.

You know, this is not just a martial arts competition, but also someone is watching.

Xiang Ge looked like this, but he grinned, his pale face and smile always looked a little sinister.

"interesting."

Baiyun has a good root bone, she is not old and has entered the Yangyuan realm for perfection.

But this kind of courage and determination make people look at each other.

Warriors are good at fighting, and they must dare to fight.

Fighting with people requires fighting. When you go further to the martial arts and reach the peak, you must fight with the sky.

If you don’t fight, are you waiting to die?

"The Eighteen Styles of Blood Tiger" is a big gun technique, with a big opening and closing. It ranks ninth in the outer pavilion of the Baihu Peak Martial Tower."

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the second floor changed their faces and suddenly realized the preciousness of this technique.

Even if the martial arts of the outer cabinet are not allowed to be passed on, they still require identity and contribution to be redeemed.

If it is not for outer disciples, servant disciples and lay disciples, then it requires sufficient contribution and a guarantor of great importance.

In the private room, those who can take out this thing and mention Baihu Peak think they want to be this guarantor.

For a moment, Lin Junhao, Zhao Ziyun, Zuo Feiying, Liu Ruoshi and others were not moved.

Lin Junhao flew down, holding the cold iron spear he had just received, wearing a green ink-colored martial arts uniform, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, bowed and said, "Miss Bai, martial arts are fighting, Lin has no choice but to forgive me."

"Do it!"

Bai Yun took action directly, lifted up the last momentum, and the white ape behind her ran towards him, wielding her fist and fighting Lin Junhao directly.

Lin Junhao swept the Han Tie Spear and rushed towards Bai Yun's fist move. He was somewhat restrained and didn't want to be too difficult to do with face.

But as he was so slow, Bai Yun felt the opportunity and the offensive became even more fierce, and the opening and closing seemed to be sweeping by a fierce tiger.

After a moment of struggle, Bai Yun was exhausted, Lin Junhao exerted force suddenly, and the gun was dusted, as if a tiger was running away.

Bai Yun's arms were crossed with the railings, and the arm armor was used as a shield. With a clang, his arms were numb. He took three steps back and his arms could no longer use their strength.

"I've given up."

Lin Junhao won, Bai Yun just nodded, turned around and left, and returned to the private room on the second floor.

She wanted "Eighteen Styles of the Fierce Tiger", and this martial art must be more suitable, more domineering and more powerful than her current tiger-shaped fist.

Even if it is a change in gun technique, it is worth it.

But apart from this martial arts, she wanted the people in the box to see her skills.

Only by seeing the ability can you get a better recommendation order and be more likely to enter the inner sect.

When Bai Yun returned to the private room, Su Yan had already handed over the Huichun Pill and the Zhenyuan Pill.

"Thanks"

Bai Yun said thank you softly, raised her head and took the Zhenyuan Pill and the Huichun Pill, and then her body was relieved a little.

Su Yan stood up, Bai Yun suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her junior brother unexpectedly.

"I'll go down and have fun."

Su Yan's voice fell and his figure had reached the center of the venue.

Lin Junhao showed a look of surprise when he saw it was him.

However, Su Yan's next words made everyone even more surprised.

"Brother Lin, Brother Zhao, Brother Zuo, let's go together to save some time. If Miss Ruoshi wants to come, she can come together."

He looked calm, without seeing arrogance or self-pride, and he said it as if he was eating and drinking water.

"Su Yan, what do you mean?"

Zhao Ziyun's face turned pale and took the lead in attacking. He felt that he was being despised.

Su Yan said calmly: "There are only one fight. Everyone present has their own plans. It would be better to come down and do one, and save some time. If you feel that besieging me has insulted you, then change the way and everyone comes down and goes together. It's time for a chaotic battle. I think the adults in the box want to watch the show too."

"Can"

Xiang Ge showed a subtle smile and his voice had already come.

The atmosphere changed for a moment, Zuo Feiying jumped down and held the tiger's back knife in his hand.

"It's really hard to come one by one, but I'm the one who fights in chaos."

After Zuo Feiying took the lead, several people jumped off.

In less than a cup of tea, eleven or two people stood in the hall.

Lin Junhao, Zhao Ziyun, Zuo Feiying, Liu Ruoshi and others were all holding weapons and each stood aside.

Su Yan glanced at him and said lightly, "Everyone, let's start."