Dragon God Battle

Chapter 255 Outer Sect Disciple ([-]nd update today)

Xiaolong stepped onto the martial arts arena, wearing a black Taoist robe, looking different, with a half-smile on his handsome face, gradually blending into the surrounding environment.

The opponent who challenged Xiaolong was a thin man, holding a fine steel green sword, staring at Xiaolong without blinking, as if he wanted to see through Xiaolong's heart.Everyone held their breath and looked at the two of them quietly, especially the outer disciples standing below, because most of them chose to challenge Xiaolong. Now that someone is competing with him, they are naturally very concerned.

"I'm Yang Yong, a disciple of the outer sect, now I'm challenging you, who is my brother?"

Xiaolong imitated his appearance, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Yang Dao, I am the eldest disciple of Shushan Brahma, so I am a mad dragon, please advise me."

Xiaolong's voice was heard in everyone's ears, causing quite a commotion.

Brahma, one of the Five Swords of Shushan, accepted an apprentice, not one of them. This news shocked those who didn't know, so there was a burst of whispering.

Yang Yong was stunned for a moment, but he thought that Xiaolong might not be able to beat him because he was late, and how glorious it would be if he could defeat Brahma's disciple, and he could also enter the inner sect, so he couldn't help but get excited.

"Little uncle, you don't use weapons?" Yang Yong's tone was respectful, but he was slightly dissatisfied in his heart.

Xiaolong smiled and said, "Go ahead! You can still be defeated without weapons."

"Hmph! Then little uncle be careful."

At that moment, Yang Yong flicked his wrist, and the blue sword streaked across several sword flowers, attacking Xiaolong.

But Xiaolong didn't blink, and still stood there. There was a burst of exclamation from below, and many people were sweating for Xiaolong. Only Longshe knew Xiaolong's strength, and they still looked at Xiaolong with a smile.

Seeing Xiaolong's wrong hands, he didn't know what method he used, but Yang Yong's sword light went out, and he staggered a bit.Only Longshe and others knew that Xiaolong had practiced Tai Chi.

The sword light flourished, as if it completely enveloped Xiaolong, but in this sword light, Xiaolong was safe and sound, and with a few casual movements, Yang Yong's attack was resolved.

"What kind of movement technique is this? Could it be the unique skill of Master Brahma, which is so amazing."

In fact, even Brahma was puzzled, he didn't teach Xiaolong himself, but this movement method, when entrusted by Xiaolong, really has the demeanor of a master, with every movement and stillness, it looks more agile and elegant.

Yang Yong was depressed, and he already understood that he was not Xiaolong's opponent, because after using a set of sword skills, he didn't even touch Xiaolong's clothes.

"Boom." Yang Yong fell heavily to the ground under Xiaolong's introductory tactic. This is exactly the technique of four or two strokes in Tai Chi, and of course people in this world don't know it.

Yang Yong jumped up from the ground in an instant, thinking; "Since I can't beat you in swordsmanship, I don't believe that I can't match you in terms of cultivation."

Yang Yong's cultivation base is not yet at the golden core stage, and his aura is fully exuded, but Xiaolong is not affected at all.

Taiji Zhennai was played to the limit by Xiaolong, Yang Yong still couldn't touch the corner of Xiaolong's clothes.

"Do you admit defeat?" Xiaolong said with a smile.

Of course Yang Yong didn't want to admit defeat so quickly, because the opportunity was so rare, he let out a furious roar, the sword style became more fierce, and the skills of his whole body also radiated.

"Hmph, dare to challenge me, dare to challenge me Duckweed Peak, get off!" As soon as the voice came out, Xiaolong's kick hit Yang Yong's back, Yang Yong screamed and fell off the stage.

This kick was neither heavy nor light, just enough to make Yang Yong not afraid.

"In this round, inner disciple Long won wildly. In the next round, No. 2 outer disciple will challenge No. 8 inner disciple."

Brahma smiled brightly. In the past, he always fought on his own. Now that he finally has a disciple, Duckweed Peak can be considered to be in the limelight.

"Damn it, when will you challenge each one, come up with all the ones that challenged me just now! I want one for all of you."

As soon as Xiaolong said this, the audience became noisy again, and even Brahma's expression changed.

"Your disciple is even more arrogant than you, and he actually wants to challenge everything, that's all, let him go!" The head said with a smile.

Fortunately, the arena is big enough, but dozens of people against one person, it seems a bit crowded.

Xiaolong's Dragon Soul Knife also appeared in his hand, one against dozens, it's not just for fun, it's also a bit difficult, among these outer disciples, the tallest one has the strength of Nascent Soul Stage.

Xiaolong fought with several people, many of them had magic weapons, the flying swords flew up into the sky, dozens of magic weapons came down together, it was really wonderful.

Xiaolong's figure was as fast as lightning, and many people only felt that the figure flashed in front of them and had been kicked off the arena.

Dragon Soul Knife faced dozens of flying swords, but it didn't lose.

Slowly, Xiaolong's aura also radiated out, and those present, as long as their skills had not reached the Nascent Soul Stage, felt the tremendous pressure, and some even lost their feet.

This is still the result of Xiaolong's retention of strength. He kicked and kicked, and only heard the sound of bang bang. Only the last 9 people were left, and they were also the 9 people with the highest skill.

"The last three who were beaten down will have the opportunity to become inner disciples." The head of Shushan said suddenly at this moment.

Brahma glared at the head, and said to himself: "Even with a strong fighting spirit, Xiaolong will still win."

Yes, when the nine people present heard the master's words, it was as if they had taken a stimulant, and the sword light became several times brighter in an instant.

With nine sword lights, Xiaolong also felt a bit of pressure, and the Dragon Soul Saber seemed to be excited, shaking constantly in Xiaolong's hands.

Xiaolong finally used Shushan swordsmanship, the difference is that Xiaolong used a knife.

It is quite difficult to use Shushan swordsmanship with a knife, and no one has ever used it.

The light of the knife waved in the air, like a fierce dance, transforming into the figure of a little dragon.

The pressure on the 9 people increased greatly. They only felt that Xiaolong's sword light was everywhere, and they resisted each other in desperation.

Ah, there were a few more screams, and people were kicked off the arena by Xiaolong from time to time.

As the head of Shushan said, there are only three outer disciples left in the arena, and Xiaolong is one against three, but the pressure on the three of them has increased greatly, and they are completely covered by Xiaolong's saber light. If it is a real fight, I am afraid that the three of them have already died here.

Although the three of them were suppressed by Xiaolong's saber technique, they were all happy in their hearts. They finally persevered to the end and were finally able to be promoted to inner disciples.

"Get down!" Xiaolong shouted, boom, the three of them retreated rapidly, only to see Xiaolong's figure trembling for a while, and when they looked again, the three of them were already standing under the arena.

The whole audience was in an uproar, Longshe and others shouted in unison: "Duckweed Peak, we must win!" Although there were only a few people, they were so loud that Brahma couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

Next, there will be competitions within each peak, Xiaolong doesn't need to compare, he knows who is the most powerful.

On the second day, there was a competition among the peaks, and duckweed peak finally had a chance to participate this time.

"Xiaolong, don't put too much emphasis on tomorrow's competition, just do your best. Those third-generation disciples have been in the foreground for more than a hundred years. Either you can deal with them now, or those fourth-generation disciples. Most of them are stronger than you. " Brahma laughed.

"I don't believe those fourth-generation disciples will be my opponents." Xiaolong said calmly.

Xiaolong didn't believe it, so Longhu and others naturally didn't believe it, and only Brahma was left dumbfounded.

After a long time, Brahma shook his head, looked at Xiaolong's back and said, "There are people beyond people, and there are mountains beyond mountains. Maybe he also needs a little setback, so that he can make progress faster. I'm afraid it will hit him too hard. , Hey! I hope he won't lose too badly tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)