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Seeing the shock of the martial artists in the fighting field, Shao Yan from the audience laughed. He likes to watch other people's expressions like this.
"Brother Xiao, beating this girl!" Shao Yan shouted towards the ring.
"not good!"
Zhao Zilong on the ring woke up and quickly backed away.
"The speed of the reaction is not slow yet." Xiao Ye sneered, a powerful punch, directly dispelled Zhao Zilong's palm wind, and then stomped the ground.
Whoo!
In the moment when Zhao Zilong retreated, Xiao Ye went with him, and swept to him.
"Give me, go on!"
Xiao Ye drank coldly, and the true energy in the twelve meridians swelled, like a thunderous wave patting the shore, and a powerful force emerged in the fist, blasting towards Zhao Zilong.
This simple punch, like a mountain tsunami, is unstoppable.
"Huh, how is your cultivation base stronger than me? Zhao Zilong defeated you today!" Zhao Zilong calmed down, palms out, all the power broke out, and he pushed towards Xiao Ye.
As the first genius of Rock City, Zhao Zilong was invincible in his peers in the Rock City and could fight across the ranks, so he was full of confidence in himself.
Boom!
The palms of the two intersect with each other, terrifying waves erupt, the rock-made ring shakes, and spider-like cracks spread.
what!
A figure on the ring burst back to the edge of the ring, and then planted one end, making everyone's eyes wide.
Because they saw clearly, it was Zhao Zilong who fell to the ring.
"The young man must have performed a secret technique and concealed his cultivation practice. This is a genius better than Zhao Zilong. He definitely has the strength of the top ten geniuses from all sides of the county." The referee looked at Xiao Ye's eyes , Changed.
With his knowledge, he can naturally guess this.
Wow!
After a moment of silence in the fighting field, the sound of cheering broke out, almost overturning the roof.
It is a glory to see a genius rise with your own eyes. Even privately, many people are already there, exploring the origin of Xiao Ye.
I believe that the name of Xiao Ye will soon spread throughout the county.
"Impossible!" The defeated Zhao Zilong climbed up with a terrible look.
Zhao Zilong was defeated by one move, how could he believe it? And he lost, which means that he would lose a hundred years of chalcedony.
"It's really weak." Xiao Ye shook his head and walked off the ring.
Although Zhao Zilong reached the ninth level of Houtian Realm, the Houtian exercises he practiced were in the form of eight veins, which was not comparable to the frank and honest ancient dust.
The eight-pulse acquired skills may be good for others, but in front of Xiao Ye who has practiced the twelve-pulse acquired skills, it is a bit unsightly.
In fact, Xiao Ye was wrong about Zhao Zilong.
The Twelve Vein Acquired Kung Fu is very rare, otherwise it will not be carried by the fallen innate warrior.
And even if there are, few people are willing to practice. After all, not everyone is like him, with a tower of time, can spend time unscrupulously.
It should be known that every time the acquired skill increases, the difficulty of raising the level increases exponentially.
"Hey, Zhao Dagen, thank you for your century-old chalcedony." Shao Yan stepped forward and quickly took the century-old chalcedony and silver ticket from the referee.
"You dare to yell at me!" Zhao Zilong's eyes breathed fire, his heart bleeding.
At this time, even if he was an idiot, he could see that Shao Yan's previous provocation was just waiting for him to be hooked, ready to punish him fiercely.
"Give me a hundred years of chalcedony!" Zhao Zilong shouted and rushed towards Shao Yan.
"Mr. Zhao, behind us in the arena, but the master of the county is standing. Could it be that you want to provoke the master of the county?" the referee said.
As soon as the words came out, Zhao Zilong stopped abruptly, his expression fluctuating.
The county martial arts are created by the master of Dahong County. This is not a secret in the county, Zhao Zilong certainly knows. Moreover, the master of Dahong County is a long-established congenital strongman, and his prestige spreads far and wide.
"Look at you ruthless, let's go and see!" Zhao Zilong struggled for a moment, glaring at Shao Yan and Xiao Ye fiercely, and then turned away.
"It's so cool." Shao Yan grinned straightly. He couldn't be used to Zhao Zilong very much. Now he succeeded in yelling at each other.
"Brother Xiao, then." Shao Yan threw the century-old chalcedony to Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye took over a hundred years of chalcedony, and his heart was excited. With this thing, he can break through to the later period of Houtian Realm Jiuzhong.
"Let's go quickly." Shao Yan originally wanted to participate in the gambling, but thinking of the preciousness of the centenary chalcedony, he left with Xiao Ye.
"Another genius has appeared. It seems that the Chongyangmen assessment in half a month will be very exciting. I don't know ‘that’. Can I get the place of the county as expected?” the referee murmured.
"No, I have to find out the origin of this teenager as soon as possible." Thinking of this, the referee quietly left the fighting field.
For all this, Xiao Ye did not know.
After he and Shao Yan returned to the inn together, they closed the doors and windows and sat cross-legged on the bed.
"After taking a hundred years of chalcedony, if within one month, you can't get the power of the extreme cold, you can only play half the effect..." Xiao Ye hesitated a little.
When he thought of the hidden and vast breath from Junjie Inn, his eyes suddenly flashed with firm light.
To enter the Chongyangmen and defeat Zhao Qian, he must get the attention of the Chongyangmen, but now it is no longer his goal to assess the top ten.
To fight, then fight for the first!
"My goal is the name of a junzi!" Xiao Ye's eyes were clear, and he swallowed a hundred years of chalcedony without hesitation.
After a hundred years of chalcedony entrance, it looks like a hot spring, rolling down its throat.
"Cultivate quickly!" Feeling the energy of the centuries of chalcedony flowing through the body, Xiao Ye hurriedly operated Tian Luo Gong, mobilizing the true energy in the twelve meridians, and striking towards the realm barrier.
It seems that half of the centenary chalcedony ability, which was still very gentle in the face of the enemy, has become manic, turned into countless needles of energy, and shot toward the barrier of the realm.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!
Under the double impact, the realm barrier is no longer unbreakable and becomes shaky.
"Push for me!" Xiao Ye shouted, really like a huge wave, slapping the energy barrier.
Over time, the energy barrier became weaker and weaker, and finally after half an hour--
boom!
A soft sound came out, the energy barrier was completely broken, and the breath on Xiao Ye's body was raised to a new level. The true qi in the twelve meridians seemed to be infused with infinite vitality and roared in the meridians.
"Finally the Houtian Realm is now in the later stage of Jiuzhong!" Xiao Ye was full of excitement, feeling the power that had increased several times.
With his current strength, he is not afraid of anyone except the genius who is infinitely close to the congenital realm.
"One hundred years of chalcedony still has half of its power, lurking in the body." Xiao Ye frowned suddenly.
If he can't find the extreme cold power to temper within a month, this half of the power will disappear.
"It doesn't matter, cultivation matters." Xiao Ye shook his head, and his consciousness sank into the tower of time, and he began to practice hard.
Half a month, at the first floor of the Tower of Time, which is five months.
As he turned Tianluo Gong, the true energy in his body kept growing. Without the barrier of the realm barrier, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.
Of course, before he saturates again and carries out the ninth mutation, he will encounter the barrier of the realm barrier again.
Once the barrier is broken and the ninth mutation of True Qi is made, one can reach the half-step congenital realm, which is only one step away from the real congenital realm.
Xiao Ye worked hard in the Tower of Time, but the atmosphere in the county was getting hotter and hotter.
Every day, almost tens of thousands of warriors rushed to the county to prepare to appreciate the upcoming Chongyangmen assessment and admire the talented heroes.
Today, the mansion of the governor of Dahong County welcomed two distinguished guests.
"The two have worked hard all the way. The master of this county has prepared a sumptuous banquet to entertain the two." Mu Tao, head of the county of Dahong, is over forty years, but looks very young, like a young man with a kind of body Forced majesty.
Although he was the master of a county, he did not dare to maintain his identity when facing a powerful martial art such as Chongyangmen.
"Master Mu Jun was polite, our brothers and sisters were entrusted by Zongmen to preside over the assessment of Dahong County. We were bothered." Gu Chudong, a silver robe, smiled and arched his hand, followed by Gu Chen , Then stood behind him.
"Yes, Lord Mu, you haven't seen it for many years. You still have the same style. Presumably it's not too far from the Xuanwu realm." Next to Chu Qiudong, there was a elegant middle-aged man, who was also wearing The silver robe seems to have the same status as Gu Chudong.
"Don't laugh at me for the two of you. When you step into the Xuanwu realm, you have to comprehend the true meaning of a martial art. How many people are stuck at this step and can't break through?" Mu Tao shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The elegant middle-aged man and Gu Chudong glanced at each other, then shifted the topic without trace.
After the banquet, Gu Chudong and the elegant middle-aged man were treated as VIPs and arranged in the guest room.
Late at night, the bright moonlight sprinkled the earth.
"As soon as I came to the county town, I heard Xiao Ye's news that he had reached the ninth level of Houtian Realm. This qualification is not easy." Gu Chudong didn't feel sleepy and pushed the window open, looking towards Jiaoyue.
After Xiao Ye defeated Zhao Zilong in the martial arts arena, his name was found out and spread throughout the county for a while, known as a promising top ten genius.
"What about genius? Annoying the ancient family, I will let you fail the first level of assessment!" Gu Chudong flashed a chill in his eyes, and then sneered.
After learning of Xiao Ye's news, he changed his mind.
Directly killing Xiao Ye is far better than letting him fall into despair.
...
Half a month's time passed by quickly, and just a hint of light appeared on the day, and the whole county was boiling. Tens of thousands of warriors gathered together, like a torrent, rushing toward the central square of the county.
"Today my Zhang Tian will be famous in Dahong County!"
"After so many years of hard work, we have to wait for today!"
...
A majestic figure emerged from the inn.
boom!
At this time, the gate of Junjie Inn burst into burst, and twenty figures stepped out, and each of them showed the enthusiasm of the strong.
"It's them." Seeing the twenty figures, the whole street fell into deathly silence, and everyone's heart beat wildly, because the name of Dahong County is probably born among them.
"I Chen Huan shot, who can compete!" Among the twenty figures, there is a young man with a strong head with a high head and an invincible temperament.
The young man seemed to be in a blazing sun, and the other 19 geniuses became the foil.
"It's Chen Huan. It is said that he has a half-step innate cultivation practice and is the most likely candidate to become a junzi." There was a voice of discussion among the crowd.