My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 455 Bragging
"Fifty percent strength? It can't be true, can it?"

"This kid is too good at blowing..."

Not only the disciples, but even some seniors of the sect present came to pay attention in surprise.

"Interesting, it is to use the power of language to create pressure on the opponent from the psychological level and create your own momentum."

Yunyue Sect smiled slightly.

sometimes.

In a confrontation between masters and similar strengths, one side can defeat the other side at the psychological level and obtain a breakthrough.

"Hmph! It's just a clever trick."

Xia Xiangu snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain on her dignified and beautiful face.

"I don't believe it! Don't even think about playing psychological warfare."

Huang Yuan was not stupid. With a low growl, he stretched out his arms and became more rigid, like two huge iron tongs.

Whoosh!

When he shook his arms, his violent inner breath surged, and the wind howled all over his body.

In an instant.

Huang Yuan condensed his whole life's skills and strength into a peak blow.

If he used [-]% of his strength in the attack just now, then this time, it may be [-]% of his extraordinary performance.

Cloud Fiend Fist!
As soon as Zhou Xing's fist changed, a ferocious aura burst out from his body, and his domineering inner breath let out a deep roar.

Whoosh!

With that punch, a cloud of indistinct evil spirit was faintly shot out amidst the explosive sound. The fierce and cold power of evil spirit rushed towards the face, and some disciples in the audience felt a chill in their bodies.

This is? !
Huang Yuan's face was horrified, the blood and breath in his body stagnated, and his sanity was swept away by the invisible evil spirit.

Under such circumstances, [-]% of his strength could not be exerted to [-]% to [-]%.

"Yuansha Divine Art!"

"No! It's Yunsha Fist..."

Some elders of the sect on the field were speechless.

In the pavilion in the middle.

Sect Master Yunyue, Elder Nangong Baixu, and Fairy Xia Yu were all moved.

Boom!

There was a shock on the stage, Huang Yuantang was thrown several feet away by that fierce and domineering punch like a cart.

Wow!
Huang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, barely stabilized his figure, his face was pale.

Off the court, there was an uproar.

The power of Zhou Xing's punch was really terrifying: the punch faintly punched out a cloud of evil wind, which had the power of visceral refining period.

As strong as Huang Yuan, he vomited blood when he was punched.

Not an order of magnitude at all!
"How can it be so strong..."

Wang Lingyun and others were speechless in shock; Jiang Yuner's pretty face was shocked, but also faintly attracted by the domineering punch.

Domineering, domineering, fierce and cold.

——This is the sensory impact brought about by that punch.

"Fifty percent strength? That kid's words just now are actually very modest."

Sect Master Yunyue said in a low voice.

"He was able to practice the "Yun Sha Fist" to this level. I'm afraid, that punch is almost reaching the master level?"

Fairy Xia Yu showed shock for the first time.

Because of Mu Xueqing, she has always had a prejudice against Zhou Xing.

But I didn't expect this kid to have such a high talent in martial arts.

"If it wasn't for the limitation of cultivation, maybe that punch would be Dacheng's "Yun Sha Fist"."

Elder Nangong Baixu muttered to himself.

In the outer sect, it is really rare to be able to practice the dangerous technique of "Yunsha Fist" to such a level.

On the competition stage.

Huang Yuan's complexion was pale, his breathing was short of breath, and he looked horrified and unwilling.

"You still want to fight?"

Zhou Xing glanced at him playfully.

"Number 99 wins."

The referee directly waved the flag, announcing Zhou Xing's victory.

Wow!
Huang Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood, his body shook violently, and he almost fell limp to the ground.

Everyone in the audience was even more shocked.

That punch was more terrifying than imagined, it had already severely injured Huang Yuan; if he fought forcefully, his life might be in danger.

No wonder, the referee will directly declare the winner.

"Ten consecutive victories!"

Zhou Xing let out a sigh of relief and stepped down from the competition stage.

Swish!
When he stepped off the stage, the awe-inspiring eyes of the crowd actually automatically parted ways for him.

Some people choose to avoid.

There are also some who take the initiative to come to compliment.

"Senior Brother Zhou, that punch just now was too domineering."

"Hee hee, Senior Brother Zhou, that punch is too masculine, I appreciate it..."

Not only the male disciples, but even some female disciples came to strike up a conversation on their own initiative.

Zhou Xing couldn't help being stunned.

Before this, he had never received such a big welcome.

Obviously.

The punch just now made Zhou Xing really show off his reputation in the outer circle, and at the same time established his position as the number one dark horse in this year's competition.

"I'm furious!"

Not far away, Jiang Yuner's pretty face turned blue with anger.

"How did he achieve such strength?"

Wang Lingyun lost his mind for a while.

His blocking plan ended in failure.

At this moment, with the strength Zhou Xing displayed, he might have the possibility of breaking into the top three.

After this competition.

Every battle in the tenth round was brilliant.

On the stage, there is no weak player, and the strength is basically in the top [-].

some of.

When Hu Yiba and dark horse Cao Lei met together, they attracted a lot of attention.

result.

After more than a dozen moves, Hu Yiba swung the famous "Overlord's Halberd", and with one swing, Cao Lei was swept out of the game with a tyrannical and unparalleled halberd.

The winning streak of Cao Lei, the dark horse, ends here.

"This Hu Yiba's 'Overlord's Halberd' is probably a half-treasure weapon."

Zhou Xing paid attention.

Hu Yiba's cultivation base, skill, and power are all firmly superior to Huang Yuan's.The prestige of the fourth place in the previous session can be said to be worthy of the name.

Hu Yiba, who had won ten consecutive victories, flashed Zhou Xing's cold eyes full of fighting spirit.

From the confrontation of that application, Hu Yiba and Zhou Xing were doomed to an irreversible hostile situation.

In Wang Lingyun's eyes, a glimmer of hope flashed again.

Although Zhou Xing was able to stabilize the top ten, there was still a lot of resistance in the top three.

In front of this, there are Nan Gongli, Duan Xiaolong, Hu Yiba, Le Feng and other strong players.

Soon.

The tenth round of the knockout round is over.

"The knockout round is over! Select the top [-] players based on their results and enter the ranking battle."

In front of the formation board, the old man in black robe announced loudly.

Swish!
On the formation board, except for the first twenty names, all the names behind were dimmed and eliminated.

to this moment.

On the formation board, there are only six players who can maintain a record of ten consecutive victories.

These six people are:
Duan Xiaolong, Nan Gongli, Hu Yiba, Le Feng, Zhou Xing, Tong Yuling.

It is basically certain that these six people can steadily enter the top ten, and the first and even the top three will all compete among the six people.

In three days, the "knockout round" of the first round of the Outer Sect Grand Competition finally came to an end.

Array board.

The names of the top [-] are so bright and dazzling.

especially.

The first six tied for first place, attracting a lot of attention.

"I didn't expect that he could reach this step..."

Le Feng took a light breath, his eyes fixed on the word "Zhou Xing" juxtaposed with himself.

Three months ago, when he killed the Iron Brown Bear, he never expected this step.

If he had known today, Lefeng would never have traded "Lingyunbu" to Zhou Xing as a bargaining chip.

In terms of agility, it is a major advantage for Lefeng to enter the top three.

For example, Hu Yiba and Yuan Beitong are two major competitors, both of them are half a line behind him in terms of body skills.

But Zhou Xing is different.

He is also a master of "Lingyunbu", and has also practiced the more advanced "Yunsha Fist", and seems to have an unknown horizontal training external skill.

Le Feng even felt that Zhou Xing's strength might not be as simple as it appeared on the surface.

After being remorseful, Le Feng came to a terrible conclusion: Zhou is about to be the biggest threat to kill the top three!
In the outer sect competition, the gap between the top three and the fourth is too big.

First of all.

The top three will be rewarded with [-] contribution points, top-level martial arts, and middle-grade Yunti Dan.

And from No. 4 to No. 10, they are all top ten rewards, which become [-] contribution points, high-level martial arts, and low-level Yun Ti Dan.

The rewards are very different, and the overall difference is one grade!
Second.

Often the top three are more likely to be selected into the inner door!

It can be said.

The difference between No.3 and No.4 will affect the fate of people like Le Feng or Hu Yiba.

Hu Yiba is a typical example.

He was fourth in the last session, and the top three have basically entered the inner sect.

"It seems that I have to do something..."

With flickering eyes, Le Feng made a decision.

At this time.

All the disciples on Yuntian Peak dispersed one by one.

After the knockout rounds, there will be a rest day, and the ranking match will be held the next day.

After all, many disciples were injured and quite tired from the repeated battles, and needed proper rest.

Zhou Xing didn't think much about it.

After he returned to the house, he began to rest and recuperate, preparing for tomorrow's decisive battle.

……

night time.

In a deserted courtyard at the outer door.

rustle!

One after another, the figures of several outer disciples quietly walked into the courtyard.

Soon.

Five people gathered in the courtyard, four men and one woman.

If there are other disciples present, they will definitely be surprised.

This year's outer sect grand competition, the top ten disciples for the moment, as many as five people came here at once!

Four men and one woman, namely: Hu Yiba, Yuan Beitong, Cheng Yun, Lefeng, Tong Yuling.

"Lefeng, we don't seem to be familiar with each other, you suddenly called us over tonight, what's the matter?"

Hu Yiba said indifferently.

The eyes of the rest of the people gathered on Le Feng's face.

It turned out that Le Feng was the initiator of the gathering of the five elite disciples.

"I don't beat around the bush. What do you guys think of Zhou Xing's strength in the tenth round today?"

Le Feng smiled lightly.

Weekly trip!

As soon as these two words came out, Hu Yiba and Cheng Yun's eyes flashed with brilliance.

Several people looked at each other and soon realized.

"Le Feng, do you want us to help you deal with Zhou Xing together so that you can enter the top three?"

Cheng Yun sneered.

"No, it's to help each other. According to my plan, it will be beneficial to everyone."

Le Feng looked calm and confident.

then.

Le Feng lowered his voice, let a few people approach, and began to whisper.

Oh?
Hu Yiba and Cheng Yun, after listening carefully, soon showed expressions of excitement and anticipation.

"Hahaha... Good strategy. Zhou Xing is a major obstacle preventing us from entering the top three. Tomorrow's ranking competition, we will each challenge him once. This disguised wheel battle will drag him to death."

Hu Yiba laughed out loud, very satisfied.

In previous ranking battles, a rough ranking was first arranged according to the results of the knockout rounds.

Then, the dissatisfied can challenge the top-ranked person.

Le Feng's plan is very straightforward.Each of the five strong players present can issue a challenge to Zhou Xing to consume his physical strength and vitality.

"Yuan Beitong, Tong Yuling, what do you think?"

Hu Yiba turned his gaze.

"I heard from Wang Lingyun that Zhou Xing was very strong that day, stabilizing my title of 'No. [-] Hercules' in the outer sect. Of course I want to challenge him."

Yuan Bei said in a tone of voice.

it is good!
Lefeng and the others were overjoyed.This Yuan Beitong is simple-minded, very suitable for leading the battle.

Everyone's eyes moved to the last person, Tong Yuling.

"I don't have much hope of getting into the top three, so I won't participate in your action."

Tong Yuling pondered for a moment before giving an answer.

Her words made Lefeng a little disappointed.He has always had a good relationship with Tong Yuling, but he didn't expect to reject him this time.

Le Feng didn't know.

Zhou Xing had saved Tong Yuling's life when they killed the bloody bald head together that day.

The five quickly dispersed.

"Lefeng, you have changed..."

Tong Yuling watched the back of the handsome long-haired boy leave, and sighed softly in her heart.

……

Zongmen Gaofeng, in an elegant attic.

"You didn't lie to me? Last time that kid's "Bronze Statue Art" was successfully introduced? He has also practiced to the level above the bronze skin."

A red-faced old man stared wide-eyed at the white-bearded old man in front of him.

The white-bearded old man was that Elder Nangong, the grandfather of Nangong Li.

"Do I have to lie to you? That kid has not only achieved success in "Bronze Statue Art", he has even achieved at least a small level of success in "Cloud Fiend Fist."

Elder Baixu Nangong said with a look of amazement.

"It's only been two or three months. It's unbelievable considering the aptitude of this half-spiritual body."

The red-faced old man looked strange.

If an inner genius could do this, they would still be acceptable.

But the target is an ordinary disciple with a half-spiritual body.

"No matter what, the plot of 'Youyue Ancient Well' is definitely possible."

Elder Nangong laughed.

"Hey, I didn't expect that a seed I randomly sowed that day would actually succeed. Regarding the secret of the 'Youyue Ancient Well', no one else in this sect knows except you and me and Junior Brother Pan."

The red-faced old man said proudly.

"This matter must be kept secret."

The two reached a consensus, and the conversation became smaller and smaller.

……

The next morning.

clang!clang!clang!clang!
The Zhenyun Bell rang four times in a row, resounding through the sky and echoing among the mountains.

On Yuntian Peak.

The two competition platforms A and B are merged into a large competition platform twice as large.

In front of everyone, a "array board" was erected, with twenty names appearing on it.

From No. 20, No. [-]... until No.[-], in order.

some of.

No.1, there are six people tied, namely: Duan Xiaolong, Nan Gongli, Hu Yiba, Le Feng, Zhou Xing, Tong Yuling.

At the top of the peak, many figures gathered.

Because it was the day of the decisive battle, many more people came than the previous three days.

In addition to Sect Master Yunyue, Fairy Xia Yu, and Elder Nangong Baixu, two or three more elders actually came.

"Hey, I heard that the outer disciples this time have good aptitude. I'm here to try my luck."

One of the red-faced old men approached with a smile.

"Hey! Elder Mao, you have been ignoring the affairs of the outside world, and today you have time to come and watch the outer sect competition."

Sect Master Yunyue and several other elders were amazed.

Ok?
Zhou Xing's eyes fell on the red-faced old man.He recognized at a glance: Isn't this Elder Mao the one who recommended the "Bronze Statue Technique" to him in Tianwu Pavilion that day?
In addition to the middle and high-level figures of the sect, some inner disciples came to observe the outer sect competition.

A total of six or seven inner disciples came, not too many, but compared to the past, it was considered a lot.

"Xueqing. You actually have time to come and watch the 'Outer Sect Competition'?"

The seventh prince's lazy voice came.

He was wearing a gorgeous robe, which was different from the standard clothes of ordinary disciples, and he stood out from the crowd.

Standing beside him was a beautiful and refined girl, her exquisite long skirt set off her slender figure, her waist-length black hair like a waterfall moved with the wind, very beautiful.

(End of this chapter)