Excalibur

Chapter 141 Is a Weak Chicken

"I didn't expect that this Hu Xiangqian turned out to be of the bloodline of an ancient wild beast!" Xie Hong was also pleasantly surprised.

Ancient bloodlines are also rare.

Although Tiandou Academy has no shortage of geniuses, there are still very few geniuses with ancient bloodlines. It is really a surprise to be able to recruit geniuses with ancient bloodlines this year.

However, Xie Hong looked at Yang Xiaotian who was facing Hu Xiangqian, and frowned. Since Hu Xiangqian has the blood of an ancient wild beast, Yang Xiaotian might be defeated!
So, wouldn't Yang Xiaotian not even be able to enter the top [-]?
Other senior officials of Tiandou Academy also thought of this problem.

Second Elder Zhu Chenhui shook his head and said: "It seems that Yang Xiaotian will not be able to pass the Tiandou Academy's admissions assessment this year, what a pity."

The great elder Zhong Yun, who believed that Yang Xiaotian's strength was improved by taking drugs, said: "There is no pity, it's just survival of the fittest."

He has always disliked disciples who have been relying on drugs to improve their strength.

Is it the bloodline of the ancient wild beast?Yang Xiaotian looked at Hu Xiangqian with a calm expression.

He was not in a hurry to make a move, allowing the opponent to activate all the power of the ancient beast's bloodline.

When Hu Xiangqian fully activated the blood power of the ancient beast in his body, a violent breath from the ancient beast moved the world.

Around Hu Qiang's body, a hurricane formed.

Seeing this, everyone around was amazed at the strength of the bloodline of the wild beast.

"Yang Xiaotian, give me a punch!" Suddenly, Hu Xiangqian rushed towards Yang Xiaotian, like a berserk beast, punching Yang Xiaotian's chest.

The waves of terrifying fists roared.

There are faint roars of countless ferocious beasts.

"Get out of the ring for me!" Hu Xiangqian's eyes were sharp, and in the blink of an eye, his punch had already hit Yang Xiaotian.

Seeing the tall Hu Xiangqian blasting at Yang Xiaotian with a tendency to destroy everything, many female disciples even turned their faces away, unable to bear to see Yang Xiaotian being blasted into blood.

boom!
Hu Xiangqian punched Yang Xiaotian in the chest.

A loud noise rang through the square.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Xiaotian was going to be thrown out of the ring by Hu Xiangqian's punch, suddenly, Hu Xiangqian's face changed drastically, because when he slammed on Yang Xiaotian's chest, it was as if he had slammed on the hardest steel wall in history.

pain!
This is the first feeling of his five fingers.

At the same time, a terrifying force reverberated from Yang Xiaotian's chest.

The strength of this terrifying force was something he had never seen before.

Under everyone's gaze, Hu Xiangqian was shocked by this terrifying force and retreated again and again. He wanted to control his figure, but he couldn't control it at all.

Almost every few steps back, Hu Xiangqian vomited blood and retreated to the edge of the ring. When Hu Xiangqian stopped, his chest was already stained red with blood.

Hu Xiangqian raised his painful fist and five fingers, like lifting a chicken paw, and looked at Yang Xiaotian in horror: "You, you!"

As for you, he never said anything.

"What?!" Xie Hong, Zhong Yun and the others stood up abruptly and looked at the No. [-] ring in surprise.

Zhang He was even more sluggish.

Just when the scene was full of disbelief, Yang Xiaotian patted the dust on his chest, but there was no dust in fact, and then walked forward to Hu: "The blood of the ancient wild beast? It's a weak chicken."

It's a weak chicken!
A disciple in the crowd let out a "poof" and couldn't hold it back. He laughed so much that he sprayed his saliva on his master.

On the rostrum, Zhong Yun opened his mouth when he heard the words, and wanted to speak, but in the end he fell silent again.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian approaching, Hu Xiangqian wanted to retreat in fear, but found that the back was beyond the ring and there was no way to retreat.

"Yang Xiaotian, what body training formula are you practicing?" Hu Xiangqian was startled and angry.

"Weak chicken tactics." Yang Xiaotian said.

Weak chicken tactics!

In the crowd, that disciple almost spit out again with a "poof".

Hu Xiangqian's face was as red as purple, he was ashamed and angry, and punched Yang Xiaotian suddenly with the other hand: "Yang Xiaotian, I will blow you to death!"

This punch condensed all the power of his wild beast bloodline, and condensed all his true energy.

However, he didn't hit Yang Xiaotian's chest again, but instead hit Yang Xiaotian's throat.

The throat defense is the weakest, so he doesn't believe that Yang Xiaotian can train the throat to the level of gold steel.

But as soon as he punched out, Yang Xiaotian also punched out.

The two fisted together.

There was a crisp bone cracking sound.

Hu Xiangqian was frightened, and Yang Xiaotian punched him in the stomach again.

Bah!
Hu Xiangqian, who was standing on the edge of the arena, was thrown into the air by Yang Xiaotian like a sandbag, and after flying high, he fell to the edge of the square.

Ground shaking.

Hu Xiangqian lay there, motionless.

Everyone was stunned.

This is the end?
Originally, everyone thought that Hu Xiangqian, who had activated the blood of the ancient wild beast, would be able to fight Yang Xiaotian with ten or eight moves even if he was lost, but Yang Xiaotian solved it so simply.

Everyone was surprised, the Xuanbing Academy students hurried forward and lifted Hu Xiangqian, but when they lifted Hu Xiangqian, they found that Hu Xiangqian's crotch was wet!
Everyone has weird faces.

Zhang He, head of Xuanbing Academy, twitched.

Just now he taunted Yang Xiaotian that he would be so abused by Guo Wei that he would urinate.

Yang Xiaotian definitely did it on purpose, Yang Xiaotian was slapping him in the face.

Zhang He looked at Yang Xiaotian angrily.

At this moment, there was another loud bang, and Chen Hailin was thrown out of the ring by Guo Wei's punch.

Chen Hailin was lying there, exhaling a lot and taking in less.

At this time, Guo Wei looked at Yang Xiaotian provocatively, and the two looked at each other.

After the referee announced that Yang Xiaotian had won the competition, Yang Xiaotian came to Chen Hailin from Thunder Academy. Looking at Chen Hailin, who was ashen-faced and angry, Yang Xiaotian's face sank, and he took out a top-notch immortal life pill, and asked Chen Hailin to swallow it.

After some arduous battles, other ring students also ended their first competition.

Then, came the second game.

This time, Yang Xiaotian drew Xiao Yong from the Heaven Dou Imperial Family.

Xiao Fei is Xiao Yong's cousin.

This Xiao Fei is very strong and very talented. Among the participating disciples of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, his strength and talent are second only to Xiao Yong. Among all the participating disciples this time, he is recognized as the seventh most powerful disciple.

Seeing himself fighting Yang Xiaotian for the second time, Xiao Fei frowned.

Seeing Xiao Fei's expression, Xiao Yong said, "Yang Xiaotian is just relying on his physical body to be stronger. Hu Xiangqian, an idiot, chose to compete with his physical body, so he lost. The Tyrannical Dragon Art and Tyrannical Dragon Sword Technique you cultivated are suitable for long-distance attacks. Yang Xiaotian will definitely lose to you!"

Xiao Fei nodded, and then stepped onto the ring.

The senior management of Tiandou Academy was surprised when they saw that Xiao Fei was going to fight Yang Xiaotian in the second round.

"I didn't expect Xiao Fei and Yang Xiaotian to fight in this match, what do you think?" Xie Hong asked everyone with a smile.

Great Elder Zhong Yun said: "Xiao Fei has the top seven strengths. He swallowed dragon liquid when he was young. He has cultivated to the seventh level of Tyrannical Dragon Art. His supreme supernatural power Tyrannical Dragon Saber has reached the perfection. How could Yang Xiaotian be his opponent."

(End of this chapter)