Chapter 138

"Triple wind and fog!"

Snow Lingyun a light drink, between the two palms, countless fog blowing, dense, as if a dreamland in general.

"Hoo, hoo, Hoo."

The three sounds are like the sound of breathing. The fog rises sharply, several feet long and wide. It contains the power of terror. It covers the stone like a mountain.

The crowd's eyes trembled. It was a terrible blow. The young man named Shi Jin was bound to hate him.

On the field, Shi Jin looked at the triple wind and fog with a little tension, took a deep breath, and suddenly a little blue light appeared on his arm.

The blue light is vast and soft, and it's wrapped in Shi Jin's arm. It's extraordinary.

The crowd's eyes were surprised. This stone force seems to have some skills.

You can see a lot just by this extraordinary move.

Unfortunately, he met xuelingyun.

In the face of Xue Lingyun, who was born to be full of martial arts, even though he had some abilities, he could not escape defeat.

Shi Jin gave a big drink, and the palm covered with blue light pushed out.

Cyan palm through the space, space seems to be blooming lotus, it is magic.

That snow Ling cloud Hun doesn't care looking at this scene, there is a smile on the face.

He is a man of great circle and full of martial arts. No matter what means Shi Jin has, he can win easily.

The next moment.

Triple wind and fog collide with the palm of the blue lotus.

"Boom!"

Endless white light and green light radiate to the surroundings. The air is boiling and rolling like boiling water.

Snow Ling cloud backward a step, but it is that young stone strength, standing in place a step did not retreat.

The eyes of the crowd were fixed there.

What's the matter with this scene? The boy seems to have the upper hand!

Snow Ling cloud eyes are full of incredible, his body shape a step, quickly rushed to Shi Jin body, angry shout: "this is impossible!"

"Six winds and fog!"

In that pair of palms, there was dense fog again.

However, this time, six times in a row, the fog became huge, about two feet in length and width, and the power covered the sky, with a psychedelic halo, covering the stone strength.

At the same time.

The green light in Shijin's palm is in full bloom. For a moment, it seems that a blue lotus flower is condensed in the palm, whistling and spinning, blooming.

Two palms against each other!

The ground of the competition field suddenly split several cracks and spread in all directions like a spider web.

Fortunately, the crowd is tens of meters away from the stadium. Otherwise, if you look at the roar, you'll suffer the fish.

A roar sounded, after the sound, Xue Lingyun's body flew out like a broken kite, directly fell out of the field.

There was silence.

The young man who looked at the stone shocked the crowd.

Unexpectedly beat snow Ling cloud, this youth, really deep hide don't leak!

"The dark horse was born and defeated Xue Lingyun. It's possible to hit the top three in this competition!"

The eyes of the crowd trembled.

It's a dark horse. It depends on how far he can go in the end!

On the high platform, jianzhanye, Wu Huaiyu and xueshengqun are also unbelievable.

Especially snow rise group, the face is the most ugly.

Originally, there were three places in the primary competition, and their snow family could at least get one, that is snow Lingyun.

But!

Who can expect, only in the first game, snow Lingyun was defeated by a little-known youth, it is incredible.

"Haha, it seems that nephew Ling Yun didn't practice seriously during this period of time, and he was defeated by an ordinary boy in a muddle headed way!"

A moment later, Wu Xiaotian's face showed a schadenfreude smile. Xue Lingyun and Wu Xiaotian are competitors. The worse Xue Lingyun's performance is, the more chance Wu Xiaotian will be promoted.

Jianzhanye also had a smile on his face. On this point, he thought similar to Wu Xiaotian.

This game is a three loss system. If Xue Lingyun loses two more games, he will be eliminated.

In this way, jianqiuyang will have a greater chance.

"Hum!"

Xue shengqun didn't look good. She snorted coldly, "don't be happy too soon. If this boy surnamed Shi can defeat Ling Yun, maybe he can defeat Jian Qiuyang and Wu Xiaotian!"

Jianzhanye and Wu Xiaotian are both smiling. They have full confidence in their family's ace players.

Shi Jin is just a little perfect warrior. If he can defeat Xue Lingyun, it must be Xue Lingyun who has not worked hard these days. It's a shame that he was defeated by a little perfect warrior.

After defeating Xue Lingyun, Shi Jin is immediately surrounded by countless strange shocked eyes.

Shi Jin obviously didn't adapt to this situation, with a shy smile on his face, waved and walked off the field.

In the third game, Jian Mang and Wu Baishui came on.Jian mang recently broke through to the congenital nine cultivation. Facing Wu Baishui, who has only congenital eight cultivation, he easily won the competition with three fists and two moves.

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Jian Wushuang yawned a little. He was not interested in these games. Except for Shi Jin in the second game, all the other games were just plain.

After all, it's just a competition in the innate realm, and the high end is nowhere to go.

Finally, after the 11th game, Jian Wushuang's expression was lifted and he was in good spirits.

He knew that the next game was his turn.

With the sound of a gong, sword unparalleled set foot on the competition arena.

On the other side of the field is a 16-year-old or 7-year-old son of Xue family, named Xue Yan.

He just came back from the outside this year and wanted to fight in the primary.

"The sword is matchless. I know you beat Wu Xiaotian, but it depends on the power of the moon god pearl! How much strength do you have? "

Xue Yan's face was full of self-confident smile, "and I, although I'm only a congenital nine fold cultivation, cultivation is never the only factor determining combat power. I believe that even if I meet a congenital small perfect warrior, it's true, not to mention you are a congenital eight fold warrior!"

"Well, nephew Xueyan has a high level of strength, and his cultivation is one day higher than that of sword matchless. I predict nephew Xueyan will win this competition!"

On the high platform, Wu Huaiyu said.

"That's natural. Xueyan is one of the most outstanding teenagers of our Xuejia generation. Although his accomplishments are only congenital nine, he is not afraid to face the congenital small perfect martial arts!"

Xue shengqun confidently said that he certainly believed that Xue Yan could defeat Jian Wushuang.

Jianzhanye's mood is a little nervous. Jianwushuang is not as confident as jianqiuyang.

After all, the unique sword is only a congenital eight repair, which can be called the lowest in the whole field.

Although the sword is unparalleled, it has the precedent of surpassing the enemy, but others are not all vegetarians. This Xueyan also has the strength of surpassing the enemy.

What's more, Xueyan's accomplishments are even higher than those of the sword.

The crowd also breathed and watched the match.

Sword matchless in recent years, almost can be said to be the first celebrity Yanwu Town, the limelight is no two.

Today, when he plays again, will the scenery fade away, or will he still be able to set off a huge storm?

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