Eternal Dragon Yujue

Chapter 472 School Competition ([-])

There is a black stone tablet next to the ring, on which the names of all the participating disciples, including their opponents, are clearly written.

There were only two people left in the ring, and the first person to appear was Zhuge Jianchen, the elder brother of Xuanhuo Academy.

His opponent is Wu Zhenyong, a disciple of Yinyueyuan, who is very powerful, and he is a strong alchemist.

Zhuge Jianchen's eyes were calm and his aura was peaceful, making it hard for people to guess his strength.

When Wu Zhenyong saw that his first opponent was the unfathomable young man in Tsing Yi, his pupils shrank quickly. The fact that the young man in Tsing Yi was able to sit in the front row proved that he was also one of the strongest disciples.

Why am I so unlucky that I encountered a pervert as soon as I came up.Wu Zhenyong felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't lose his momentum. His eyes met Zhuge Jianchen's, and he said neither humble nor overbearing: "Let me ask senior brother for advice today."

"Then you have to use all your strength, or you won't have another chance to make a move." Zhuge Jianchen said flatly, very straightforwardly, he didn't regard Wu Zhenyong as an opponent.

Everyone stretched their necks and fixed their eyes on the two people on the ring, not wanting to miss any details. Zhuge Jianchen was a legend in Xuanhuo Academy, and none of his seniors knew his details.

The disciples of Yinyueyuan also want to see what is so special about this so-called big brother, otherwise, as the rumors say, he really has the strength to compete with the stunning twin sisters of Yinyueyuan.

"That's offending!" Wu Zhenyong looked solemn, he took out his weapon, his eyes were cautious, and his breathing was lowered.

Whoosh!

Wu Zhenyong turned into a light and shadow, and rushed over quickly. His speed was very fast, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Zhuge Jianchen's face was calm, and his face was filled with a confident demeanor. He had an extraordinary demeanor and an indescribable ethereal charm. That supreme demeanor made countless girls' hearts flutter, their faces flushed, and their eyes glowed with strange colors.

When Wu Zhenyong's attack was about to land on him, Zhuge Jianchen finally moved. He moved quickly, leaving an afterimage, avoiding Wu Zhenyong's attack.

"Mysterious Yin Palm!"

Wu Zhenyong yelled lightly, he quickly gathered his martial arts, leaped, jumped onto the top of Zhuge Jianchen's head, turned his palms and pressed away.

Xuanyin Palm is a spiritual martial arts, extremely powerful, he used all his strength from the beginning, only in this way can he have a slight chance of victory.

Pressing down with the big palm, a gloomy light flows, giving people a biting cold feeling.

The martial arts of Yinyueyuan will have an icy chill, which is in harmony with the martial arts of Xuanhuoyuan.

But the so-called yin and yang coexist, and the mutual encouragement of yin and yang will double the power. However, after the separation of the two schools, the martial arts are divided into the two schools, and it is difficult to exert their true power.

Bang!
Zhuge Jianchen's palm had fiery red aura surging, and with a random slap, he easily knocked the Xuanyin palm into the air, causing Wu Zhenyong's attack to fail, and exploded in mid-air.

Wu Zhenyong's pupils shrank, and a chill appeared on the top of his head. He slapped his Xuanyin palm with his bare hands without using any spiritual energy. The youth in Tsing Yi was stronger than he had imagined.

Seeing that he was invincible, he quickly backed up, trying to open a distance, but Zhuge Jianchen moved, but approached like a ghost.

Wu Zhenyong's expression was gloomy, he swung his weapon and slashed forward, a spiritual light rose, his weapon burst into dazzling brilliance, as if he wanted to cut through the void and give a powerful blow.

This is a Gao Xing Xuan magic weapon. It was a weapon he obtained when he followed his senior brothers to accept missions and went out to practice in the Zongmen when he was in Yuanhuayuan Realm.

"Well, disappeared?" Wu Zhenyong polished his eyes, but couldn't find Zhuge Jianchen's figure. Just now he was clearly rushing from the front, why did he suddenly disappear.

The speed was too fast, even his eyes couldn't keep up.

He held his breath, and the power of his soul spread out, capturing Zhuge Jianchen's breath.

"Don't look for me, I'm here!" A calm voice came from behind, Wu Zhenyong was hairy all over, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhuge Jianchen's palms were filled with spiritual light, red as fire, and he quickly moved, and patted away.

Wu Zhenyong was terrified, turned into a white light and rushed backwards, releasing a powerful magnetic field, the aura was impulsive, filled with coercion, and condensed into a powerful defense.

Zhuge Jianchen was faster than him, his palms glowed like a bamboo, and he effortlessly broke through his magnetic field, gently imprinting on his chest.

Wu Zhenyong snorted, spat out a mouthful of blood, his body shook, and he flew upside down, landing on the ring like a plane crash.

There is a bright red handprint on his chest, bright and dazzling.

Wu Zhenyong collapsed on the ground, his whole body was numb, unable to exert any strength.

There was no suspense in this battle, Zhuge Jianchen defeated Wu Zhenyong with lightning speed, causing him to lose his fighting power.

The gap between realms is not so easy to make up, not to mention that Zhuge Jianchen is still the chief disciple of Xuanhuo Academy, even if Wu Zhenyong tries his best, he cannot be Zhuge Jianchen's opponent.

"Zhuge Jianchen wins!" The elder just glanced at Wu Zhenyong and announced with a blank expression.

He is the Ninth Elder of Yinyueyuan, he is rather stubborn and dull, he doesn't talk and smile, and he has a zombie face all day long.

There was an uproar in the audience, all eyes were focused on Zhuge Jianchen, their eyes were hot, they all admired the strong, at this time Zhuge Jianchen's displayed strength convinced them.

Although Wu Zhenyong's strength was only at the small level of alchemy, but to be able to defeat him at such a fast speed, he was defeated with bare hands without any martial arts. Zhuge Jianchen's level was undoubtedly at the full level of alchemy.

At this moment, no one questioned his strength.

Especially the disciples of Xuanhuoyuan were the most excited. Yinyueyuan was stronger than Xuanhuoyuan, which made them feel aggrieved all the time.

Now that Zhuge Jianchen was born, Xuanhuo Academy finally found someone who could compete with the four top disciples of Yinyue Academy.

"The next match will be between Kong Xuan of the Yinyue Academy and Mo Li of the Xuanhuo Academy!" said the Ninth Elder.

The next match was still between the disciples of Xuanhuoyuan and the disciples of Yinyueyuan. They were both in the early stage of gathering shape, and the difference in strength between the two was not that big. It was difficult to tell the winner.

Yan Tian and Lin Cheng were sitting together, their eyes were cold, they stared at Shui Lingtian like hungry wolves, with a violent aura faintly flashing.

On the ring, the two figures quickly collided and separated, and there were constant explosions.

The disciples of Yinyueyuan were covered with silver light, and the cold air gathered in their palms. They shot hundreds of times in a few moments, with a threatening aura.

The disciples of Xuanhuoyuan were bubbling with flames all over their bodies, scorching hot, and the spiritual energy exploded ferociously, surging in circles in a spiral shape, dispelling the cold air of Yinyueyuan.

The two collided and touched many times, and it was difficult to distinguish between high and low.

Suddenly, Mo Li condensed several flaming beasts, and the flames filled the sky. The attack of each flaming beast was not inferior to the attack of the strong in the shape-gathering realm. He wanted to tell the winner at this moment.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan swept back a distance of tens of feet, and countless runes burst out from his body. He condensed the marks and all gathered in front of him. Finally, these runes formed a huge Yin-Yang engraving, blocking The fierce attack of the flame beast.

Boom!boom!

Several flaming beasts took turns to attack, colliding with terrifying energy ripples, and strong winds blew away, Mo Li was frequently knocked back, and gradually approached the edge of the ring.

"Junior Brother, who do you think will win this game?" Ying Er quietly asked with her head close.

Shui Lingtian glanced at the two people on the ring, and said calmly: "If there is no end, who knows what will happen!"

When two people fight, there is no constant outcome, until the last moment, any possibility will happen, and no one can guarantee which winner belongs to!
Yinger pursed her lips and was very dissatisfied with Shui Lingtian's answer. After thinking about it, she continued to ask: "Then who do you think has the greater chance of winning?"

"Kong Xuan!" Shui Lingtian pondered.

"Oh? Obviously Mo Li has the upper hand, how could he lose?" Ying Er was puzzled.

"In a situation where the enemy and the enemy are evenly matched, one must remain absolutely calm, let alone act too hastily. What Junior Brother Mo Li lacks is a calm analysis of the situation. He attacked too early. Although he has the upper hand now, the chance of losing will be greater."

"On the other hand, Junior Brother Kong Xuan brakes with silence. When he retreats to the edge of the ring, it is time to counterattack. If he does not make a move, he will do his best. Once he makes a move, he will do his best and leave no room for the opponent. Junior brother Mo Li will fight back." At that time, he underestimated the enemy carelessly, exposed his flaws, and thus lost the competition."

Zhuge Jianchen suddenly said, not only him, but also the disciples sitting in the front row can see this problem, only Ying Er can't see it through.

Ying Er nodded half understanding, and continued to pay attention to the competition in the ring.

Kong Xuan retreated to the edge of the ring, and if he took another step, he would fall down.

There was a smile in the corner of Mo Li's eyes, and he quickly formed a seal, intending to fuse several flaming beasts together, and launched a thunderous blow, knocking his opponent off the ring completely.

At this moment, Kong Xuan suddenly gave up his defense. Taking advantage of the opponent's seal formation and the moment the offensive weakened, a bright light erupted from his body, like a long spear piercing the void, and quickly counterattacked.

Mo Li shrank his eyes and pupils, thinking that something was wrong, he hurriedly used the martial arts, and before the flame beast had merged, he launched an attack.

Several flaming beasts tore through the sky like meteorites and pressed down.

The corner of Kong Xuan's mouth curved slightly. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. When Mo Li started to attack, he had been waiting for this opportunity.

A ray of silver light pierced through the space, and Kong Xuan's body was shining with silver light. He gathered all his energy and faced the flaming beast.

As expected by Shui Lingtian and others, the flame beast quickly shattered, and Kong Xuan used powerful martial arts to shatter the flame beast in an instant.

A martial art that has not been fused, and its power has not reached the strongest level, cannot be Kong Xuan's opponent.

boom!
The astonishing explosion was lifted, and the flaming beast turned into light spots and scattered in the air.

Mo Li was shocked and wanted to retreat, but Kong Xuan had already killed him, and the latter's fist fell on him roughly. Mo Li coughed up blood and fell into the ring.

"Careless!" Mo Li said softly, his expression a little depressed, Kong Xuan stood aside, with a knife in his hand on the top of Mo Li's head, entwined with spiritual energy, as long as he exerted strength, he could take Mo Li's life.

The disciples in the audience quieted down. This result was unexpected. Mo Li, who was originally in the upper hand, was defeated, but he still lost so simply.

In the battle just now, Mo Li only showed his flaws for a moment. As long as he successfully fused the flame beast, he could force Kong Xuan out of the ring.

If you don't have a cool head, it is impossible to find Mo Li's flaw at this moment. It should be noted that the two have fought so far, and I don't know how many rounds they have fought. How many people can accurately capture the moment's flaw, say Simple to think, but hard to do.

"Kong Xuansheng!" Ninth Elder said.

"In the next group, Shui Lingtian from Xuanhuo Academy will face Lin Cheng from Xuanhuo Academy."

Everyone's eyes were on the two of them, Lin Cheng jumped onto the ring, turned his head and looked over, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "I hope to wait a while, don't be so scared that you dare not even move!" !"

"Useless people are always ignorant, but they don't know their fragility if they look at others!" Shui Lingtian shrugged his shoulders, walked from the stairs to the ring, and stood opposite Lin Cheng.

(End of this chapter)