I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 287 Stunning
"As we all know, vitality cannot be released outside, but Tian Shixian from Batian Army has broken such a restriction!"

"According to experts' comments, it turns out that Tian Shixian has already cultivated spiritual power!"

"Oh my god, he actually touched the domain belonging to mountains and seas ahead of time... Oh, why didn't Xiao Ye respond at all?"

"what!"

Accompanied by the startled shout of the host on the commentary stage, the scene on the ring suddenly freezes.

The wind and sand all over the sky dissipated, and Tian Shixian, who was still imposing just now, was caught in the air by Xiao Ye with one hand like a dead fish.

There is no shocking collision, and there is no coming and going.

Everything is plain like a glass of warm water.

It seemed that in just an instant, the ups and downs on the ring just now turned into a huge illusion.

"Ho ho..."

Tian Shixian's face turned blue and purple, he frantically waved his arms and feet trying to break free, and the swelled vitality even deformed his combat uniform.

But whenever he has just gathered his vitality, Xiao Ye only needs to press lightly on his neck, and the vitality will be scattered instantly.

A majestic high martial artist, in the hands of the indifferent Xiao Ye at the moment, is like a primary school student, powerless to resist.

Whoa!
After a short period of silence, the audience suddenly burst into noise like a tsunami, flooding the entire venue.

"Tian Shixian, admit defeat!"

Amidst countless exclamations, a sudden loud shout sounded from the ring.

It turned out that the Shanhai referee was the first to lose his seat and roared with a serious expression.

Because the speed of Tian Shixian's struggle was constantly slowing down, his complexion had turned into a tomato, and the energy in his body was also rapidly weakening.

Anyone could see that if Tian Shixian didn't admit defeat, he might really die in the ring.

"I……"

Tian Shixian's expression was distorted, and there was extreme unwillingness in his eyes, but in the end it turned into fear, and he tremblingly raised his palm as a gesture.

Bang!
Following the referee's whistle, Xiao Ye also let go, allowing Tian Shi, who was almost in shock, to fall to the ground first.

"The person who regrets should never be me."

When Tian Shixian was carried down by the medical staff, Xiao Ye raised his head, his eyes seemed to be fixed on a girl in the auditorium who was lowering her head, and she muttered with complicated eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Ye's aura underwent some subtle changes.

"what?"

In the lounge, Cheng Qingqing, who was trimming her nails, raised her head, and then chuckled, "The state of mind has changed, and there is a trace of Dao rhyme. If there is no accident, I will enter the mountains and seas within three years!"

Shen Qian was also a little amazed, although Xiao Ye had not yet reached the peak of a high martial artist, he had vaguely found the direction of the "Tao", it could be said that he had "asked" ahead of time.

Xiao Ye is only 19 years old this year, and he will be 22 years old at most in three years.

Shan Hai at such an age, apart from Shen Qian, can be called shocking.

Although Geng Qianqiu and the others couldn't fully understand, the sentence "three years into a mountain and sea" was enough to make them mad with envy.

Xiao Ye still stayed on the ring, but there was no movement from Batian Junwu.

Even without watching the director's footage, he knew that Batian Junwu's waiting room had already fallen into some kind of chaos.

After a few more minutes, a figure finally walked up the escalator and appeared in the sight of everyone.

"Han Yan!"

"It turned out to be Han Yan..."

"It seems that Batian Junwu really can't sit still."

Hearing the commotion outside, Shen Qian also realized that this Han Yan should be a character, so he couldn't help but glance at the character introduction on the big screen.

Well, the seventh dan of a high martial artist...it's really not bad.

"It is said that Han Yan is related by blood to Lord Yanshan, hehe..."

Unlike Shen Qian, Geng Qianqiu and others naturally did their homework, and soon Li Jiaqi laughed.

Yanshan Gong!
Shen Qian's eyes narrowed, then he shook his head again.

Even if this Han Yan is a relative of Han Chi, Duke of Yanshan, it is estimated that they are not very close blood relationship.

Otherwise, with the ability of a prince, even if Han Yan is not as good as Wang Shuo, he should not be mixed up like this.

Of course, this is just Shen Qian's feeling.

Han Yan didn't feel that he was doing badly. He was stepping into the ring in high spirits at the moment, with a faint smile on his lips.

That smile seemed ordinary, but it had a condescending meaning, as if Xiao Ye who killed Tian Shixian with a single move just now was nothing to him.

"The No. [-] figure in the Northwest Army, well-known in the Qianlong list, with treacherous methods, should not be underestimated, and rarely fails in the outside world."

Zhao Keyi made an objective and fair comment.

"start!"

Referee Shanhai disappeared between the two confronting people.

"It's the most stupid decision of yours to step on my name of Batian Junwu to pretend to be aggressive!"

Han Yan looked at Xiao Ye and said calmly.

"I don't understand." Xiao Ye shook his head.

"You are the strongest person in Jiangzhong's army, right? What a head start. Others even play games to confuse us. What a good tactic!"

Han Yan sneered, with an expression of seeing through everything.

Not to mention that Xiao Ye was a little confused, even everyone in the lounge looked at each other in blank dismay.

"……bring it on."

Xiao Ye was not good at words, and he didn't have the desire to explain after the corner of his mouth twitched, he just spit out two words.

"Ah."

Han Yan sneered, stretched out his hand forward, and when he retracted it, there was already an extra feather in his hand.

The feather is one foot long and has three colors, but it is not known what kind of monster's tail feather it is, but there is light flowing on it, and it can be seen at a glance that it is not ordinary.

Then, Han Yan waved his hand violently.

There seemed to be a wind in the sky, but strangely, nothing happened.

No, nothing happened.

Under the strange eyes of most of the audience, Xiao Ye suddenly let out a muffled snort, his body trembled slightly as if he had suffered some kind of blow.

His face also turned pale.

"Psychic power...spell!"

Shen Qian saw through the doorway at a glance, and couldn't help being surprised.

What Han Yan used was obviously the technique he was still studying just now.

Most of the spells cast by spiritual power are invisible, but they are not uncapturable. As long as the mental power is also attached to the eyes, you can see another scene.

But Shen Qian was confused for a second.

"How did he do it?"

Shen Qian looked at Cheng Qingqing.

Shanhai could cultivate spiritual power before, but if he wanted to use spiritual power to cast spells, he could only do it after condensing the core.

Although this Han Yan seemed to be a heterogeneous person who specialized in mental power at the warrior stage, but if he could directly cast spells, according to Shen Qian's perception, his mental strength was obviously far from enough.

"That feather is a bit special. It is taken from the legendary beast 'Jiufeng'. Using it as a medium, the spiritual power can be doubled."

Cheng Qingqing glanced at it, and said the key point in one word.

Jiufeng?

Shen Qian remembered that he had seen this name in the illustrated book of strange beasts in Shan Hai Jing.

"It can be clearly stipulated that super-level spiritual weapons cannot be used..."

"That's a strange treasure, not a spiritual weapon."

Cheng Qingqing yawned.

Shen Qian was speechless for a while, could this be considered a loophole in the rules?

At this time, the experts at the commentary desk on the field had also seen Han Yan's methods, and they were amazed.

"Maybe many people don't understand it. In fact, what Han Yan cast is a spiritual spell..."

"He is not Shanhai, but he has done what many warriors can do!"

After some explanations from the expert commentators, the audience was stunned.

"No wonder the two of them are motionless, but Xiao Ye seems to have been hurt!"

"Tsk tsk, before mountains and seas, most of the fighters focused on physical training. This Han Yan can be regarded as a slanted sword. No wonder he has the nickname of 'Northwest Wind'. I thought it was a joke..."

"Hahaha, the strong wind is invisible, it comes from the northwest, isn't it the 'northwest wind'!"

"It's a pity for Xiao Ye. No matter how capable he is, he didn't seize the opportunity. He is completely passive at this moment."

Amidst the discussions among the crowd, Han Yan with a faint smile waved the feather in his hand again.

Woo!
The faint sound of wind between heaven and earth became louder, and Xiao Ye's body trembled again.

Han Yan didn't give Xiao Ye any chance to breathe, and waved the feathers in his hands one after another.

Woo!Woo!Woo!
The invisible and violent wind devastated Xiao Ye's spirit, and his complexion became paler and paler.

And he seemed to be trapped in the invisible zone, let alone counterattack, he didn't even move his pace.

At a certain moment, Han Yan made a sudden movement.

"Honestly, you've lasted longer than I expected, and it doesn't look like you're a pure fool."

Han Yan praised with admiration, and then said lightly, "I still have the last note of 'Nine Heavens Wind', but its power is equal to the sum of the previous eight notes. It is still too late for you to admit defeat."

Xiao Ye didn't say a word, although his face was not pretty, but his eyes showed a kind of obvious contempt.

"Student Xiao Ye, you can consider admitting defeat. You are still young. Once your mental strength is severely traumatized, it will be extremely troublesome to be promoted to Shanhai in the future!"

The Shanhai referee not far away also persuaded.

Promotion to Shanhai hindered?

Many people were shocked when they heard the words. For the young peerless genius, this was definitely an ending that was even more unacceptable than being seriously injured on the spot.

But Xiao Ye seemed to have never heard of it. In the close-up on the big screen, the contempt in Han Yan's eyes seemed to be a little more.

"Understood!"

Han Yan's face finally turned cold, and his fierce expression flashed away, and then he raised his feathers high, and then lowered them heavily.

Woo!
The violent wind sounded again, and visible to the naked eye, a faint blue mark appeared in the air. In a trance, the blue mark seemed to have turned into a strange monster.

It has a human face and a bird body, with peacock-like tail feathers, but it has nine heads, and each head is as beautiful as a sculpted girl. They laughed and rushed towards Xiao Ye.

In just a flash, the illusory shadow of the strange beast submerged into Xiao Ye's body.

Xiao Ye seemed to be shaken violently, for the first time a pained expression appeared on his face, his body finally couldn't hold it up anymore, he half-kneeled on the ground, panting violently.

Han Yan, whose own aura was also sluggish in an instant, relaxed, put away his feathers, and stood where he was, waiting for the referee to announce the result.

It's just that more than ten seconds passed, but Han Yan couldn't hear the whistle. He couldn't help turning his head in doubt, but he didn't look sideways at the slightly weird-looking Shanhai referee, and didn't mean to blow the whistle.

Han Yan was taken aback for a moment, then realized something, and turned his head suddenly.

I saw Xiao Ye, who was half kneeling on the ground just now, was supporting his body inch by inch.

Following his movements, the voices in the auditorium were gradually disappearing, leaving nothing but astonishment.

When Xiao Ye finally stood up straight, what Han Yan saw was a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

The pallor on Xiao Ye's face was also fading away, replaced by a rosy glow full of vitality.

"Thank you."

For the first time, a smile appeared on Xiao Ye's indifferent face.

"Thank me for what?" Han Yan, who had no idea what happened, asked in a daze.

"Thank you for helping me strengthen my nascent Dao heart."

The corner of Xiao Ye grinned, and the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

boom!
The clear and realistic sound of violent wind made Han Yan's figure shake. He finally came back to his senses, and his cheeks showed disbelief just now, and the next moment they froze.

boom!
Xiao Ye, who appeared like a ghost, kicked Han Yan's chest.

Click!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking, Han Yan's figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ring more than ten meters away.

"Uh uh..."

Han Yan opened his mouth wide, blood gushed out of his mouth, he wanted to say something more, but in the end he didn't say anything, and he passed out as soon as he closed his eyes.

beep!
"Jiang Zhongjun Wu Xiaoye, win!"

Shanhai referee's whistle blew, but the audience was still silent. Obviously, there were not a few people like Han Yan who couldn't react.

"Tsk tsk, Lao Xiao is really a big silver coin..."

In Jiang Zhongjunwu's lounge, Yue Dakan smiled lightly while shaking his folding fan.

Everyone also looked at each other and smiled.

Although they may not be able to see what Xiao Ye's condition is like, but don't forget that there is also Cheng Qingqing, a master of spiritual power, standing here.

Cheng Qingqing had long seen that Xiao Ye was deliberately using the other party's spells to sharpen himself. It coincided with the birth of Dao Xin, and it was like falling asleep and meeting a pillow. Even Shen Qian felt that Han Yan was very pitiful after seeing the clue.

Not only did he lose the game, but he also made a wedding dress for the opponent, what a miserable word.

The noise and cheers from the outside world finally resounded.

They may not be able to understand the process, but the final result is shocking enough.

Another trick!
Xiao Ye instantly killed Han Yan.

The young man standing on the stage, after two consecutive rounds of amazing performances, his image of bravery is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Along with that, the faces of countless college geniuses in the waiting area became serious, and they kept the word "Xiao Ye" firmly in their hearts.

No one thought that besides the famous Shen Qian, Jiang Zhongjunwu would hide such a peerless evildoer!

Boom!
At this moment, a dull sound suddenly sounded from the ring, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw a dark-skinned, short-haired young man jumping onto the ring ahead of time without waiting for the referee's signal.

His complexion was wild, the corners of his eyes twitched, and there was uncontrollable anger in his eyes. The cold and arrogant aura made the audience who were close to him suffocate.

"It's Long Yi, the captain of Team Batian!"

"He's about to make a move..."

"Nonsense, if you don't make a move, you will be pierced by Xiao Ye alone. Wouldn't it be a joke if you dominate the sky?"

Jiang Zhong's army and soldiers were also a little surprised that Long Yi didn't wait until the finale to appear.

But the comments from the audience are not unreasonable, at this time, even if Long Yi doesn't want to make a move, he can't help him.

"Xiao Ye, it's still too late to get out, otherwise within ten moves, I'll kill you with all your hands and feet!"

Long Yi's first words after landing directly blew up the emotions of the audience.

　Don't worry, the Nine Heavens Cup will not be very long as a pre-plot, but what needs to be explained must always be explained, and the place that should be omitted will not be messed up... The real highlight must be the "Nine Heavens Controversy", impatient brothers You can save it for a few days and watch it again.

　　
　
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