Chapter 61 Three consecutive defeats
On the martial arts field, the Yanfeng sculpture looked down at the earth.
Thousands of people gathered in a circle and enjoyed the competition on the field. In the just-concluded game, Wei Suo from Yintian Palace won the first victory. Now it is Li Yun who fought against him.
"Hehe, Junior Sister Li Yun, you might as well admit defeat. If I accidentally hurt you, it would be bad." Wei Suo was stressed and was very well offensive and defensive. From time to time, he even said "flirted".
Li Yun was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and she had the urge to take off her shoes and slapped her hard. The sharp swords in her hand were dancing faster and faster, and sharp sword energy passed through the air, which was dazzling.
"Come on, Senior Sister Li Yun."
"Senior Sister Li Yun will win, let him see the power of our Xuanyuan Peak."
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Several disciples began to wave flags and cheer, and looked at the Yintian Palace with full confidence and no regard for it. Unexpectedly, although Wei Suo was not good at appearance, his strength was definitely not weak. He had almost reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refining, and was only one step away from the seventh level of Qi Refining.
"Oh, it's so boring. This competition is not good." Gu Ling, who was standing next to Gu Hua, pulled his eyelids and pouted his mouth, looking boring.
Guli was the same, searching for something in Xuanyuan Peak's team with her eyes wide open, murmured softly to herself, "Where has that Hanchen gone? Why haven't I seen anyone in the past few days?"
Bang!
Just as the two were talking, the outcome of the field had been announced. Wei Suo used an eagle claw skill to point to Li Yun's wrist, so that his arm numb and the sword in his hand was snatched by the opponent.
"Hehe, Junior Sister Li Yun, you lost!" Wei Suo slapped his backhand, and his fierce palm force made Li Yun retreat repeatedly. At the same time, he shook the sword in his hand, "This sword is good, why not give it to me! Hehe."
"Don't think about it, give me the sword back." Li Yun was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and her beautiful eyes were almost spitting out of fire.
Wei Suo's eyes were full of pride, "Hehe, it's okay to return the sword to you. After the competition is over, I'll return it to you privately."
The group of people in the Yintian Palace burst into laughter, and several disciples even laughed, "I don't think I need to pay back this, Senior Brother Wei Suo, please keep it as a token of love!"
"Hahahaha, that's right."
Yin Lei did not stop their jokes, but instead showed some fun between his eyebrows. Yin Lao's face was even more disdainful.
A group of arrogant guys, Li Feng, and everyone in Xuanyuan Peak in Huayun City, looked gloomy.
Li Yun's delicate body shivered, her silver teeth clenched, and cursed angrily, "Hmph, shameless thing."
People from four villages, including Fengshan, Wolf Shaw, Leopard, and Likuang, were quite helpless about this. They thought to themselves how the disciples of the Yintian Palace were like Xiao Liumang.
Feng Yong, Feng Ying, and Lang Qiu's expressions are a bit bad because of Han Chen. They are still more towards Xuanyuan Peak.
As for Taiqing Sect and the disciples of the Gujian Sect, they all have the attitude of watching the show. No matter who wins or loses, they have nothing to do with them.
Only Gu Ling, Gu Li and the others would mutter dissatisfiedly, "Shameless!"
"Senior Sister Li Yun, I'll help you get the sword back." An angry voice came, and a young man lifted up a broad sword and rushed towards Wei Suo.
"Hey, it's just right." Wei Suo narrowed his eyes slightly, immediately waved Li Yun's sword and met the young man, "Let me see how exquisite your Xuanyuan Peak's sword technique is!"
Seeing Wei Suo using his sword, Li Yun's chest was so angry that she was volatile. She cursed coldly, "Liu Tong, help me teach him a good lesson."
Li Yun retreated unwillingly to Li Meng's side and had lost two games in a row. If he lost again, it would be embarrassing. Of course, Huayun City, which is at the seventh level of Qi refining, has not taken action yet.
This level of competition is quite attractive.
But Shenyu didn't seem to have much interest. Her beautiful eyes looked back at the direction where Hanchen's room was from time to time. A little worry appeared on her pure and beautiful face.
After so long, Han Chen should have woken up long ago. Will there be any problems?
Hua Yuncheng, who was standing beside him, looked at Shenyu's absent-minded look, and his heart was filled with jealousy. He clenched his fists, and his eyes were filled with coldness. He thought to himself, "Hmph, what's the good thing about that brat?"
The room where Han Chen is.
The young man who was immersed in practice for several days trembled slightly. The red light suspended outside his body was retracted into his body like a tide.
Han Chen opened his eyes and two sharp lights projected out, flickering like sword light in the darkness. His mouth opened slightly, and he let out a deep breath of turbid air. At the same time, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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These days, he is indeed practicing the Nine-Turn God-killing Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skills these days. As the meridians were unblocked, Han Chen only opened one-tenth of that meridian.
Now it is only two-thirds. The first level of this technique alone requires two meridians to be opened. Therefore, the road after Hanchen is still long.
"I don't know what level of martial arts this Nine-Turn God-Slaying Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skilling Skill
Last time I was at the Pu family, I forgot to ask Pu Yuelin. However, judging from the current situation, it is probably the worst practice method of the lowest level of the heavenly level. It may even be even higher. Of course, Han Chen dared not imagine it if it was the divine level.
Huh! Han Chen stretched deeply, and the stiff bones crackled. "I don't know how long it has been, so I'll go find Shenyu first." After that, Han Chen turned over and got out of bed, tidied up his wrinkled clothes on his body, and then pushed the door and left.
The martial arts field, under the sculpture of Yanfeng.
"Hehe, you don't have much ability either! You speak so hard."
Wei Suo's proud laughter was once again conveyed to everyone's ears, and he saw a sword that opened Liu Tong's broad sword, then turned into a claw with one hand and reached into the other's chest.
"Hmph, don't be too careless, be careful that you will be defeated miserably!" Liu Tong frowned, and the martial arts power in his body instantly gathered in the sword body. The force of the broad sword immediately reached thousands of pounds. The horizontal sword swept away, and the powerful force attacked the other side like a tide.
"Hehe, this lethality is good, but it's a pity that you still lose. Innate magical powers, shields!"
Boom! As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Tong's powerful attack landed heavily on a silver light curtain similar to a shield. The light shield blocked Wei Suo's body, removing most of the attack power.
Bang! While the light shield was shattered, Wei Suo's claw wind had already fallen on Liu Tong. The latter's face changed drastically. In this case, he didn't even have time to use his talented magical powers.
Puff! A mouthful of blood gushed out. Under the disappointed gaze of everyone in Xuanyuan Peak, Liu Tong was photographed flying backwards, bang! He fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up.
Lost again! Lost three consecutive games.
The fierce face was as ugly as a stone, with two thick eyebrows, and frowned as ugly as dead silkworms. Even Zi Ying, Gu Hua and others from Taiqing Sect and Gu Jian Sect shook their heads secretly. It was ugly, really ugly.
"I'm so sorry, I won three games by accident." Yin Lei raised his eyelids and smiled faintly.
Yinlao had a contemptuous and sarcastic look on his face, "Haha, I don't have to compete next time. Alas! It's so boring, I don't have a chance to play."
"Yes, there's no need to compare next, it's boring."
The disciples of the Yintian Palace burst into laughter, and the crowds around also heard noisy discussions. Most of them were amazed at the excellence of the Yintian Palace disciples.
Gu Ling and Gu Li looked at each other and said in unison, "It's boring."
Amid the crowd's discussion, Huayuncheng slowly walked out, his steps were steady, and his handsome appearance showed a hint of chic temperament. He narrowed his eyes violently. Huayuncheng was his last trump card. If he lost again, he would not be able to explain to Master Xuan Yingzi when he went back.
Feeling the momentum emanating from Hua Yuncheng, Wei Suo's expression turned a little solemn. Before he could speak, Hua Yuncheng said calmly, "Get down for me."
Everyone's eyes were lit, and those who didn't know Huayun City began to whisper, thinking that the other party was so loud.
"Hehe, let me get out? Take out your skills!" Although Wei Suo smiled, his eyes flashed with a fierce look. He used his natural magical powers, and the martial arts power in his body came out and attacked the opponent with all his strength.
"Hmph, looking for death." Hua Yuncheng smiled contemptuously, and a sharp "sword force" burst out, and the surging power rushed towards Wei Suo like a tide.
The latter was shocked and his body was oppressed by the sword force. However, just like this, the palm power raised by Huayun City had already attacked.
Chapter completed!