super demon dragon clone

Chapter 457
Generally speaking, very few cultivators would fight each other endlessly.

However, no matter life or death in the martial arts competition, unless one party admits defeat, or loses the strength to fight, or is even knocked off the martial arts arena, even the referees will not care about it.

Therefore, not long after the martial arts tournament started, some people had already lost outright.

At this time, an unknown young master caught the attention of Ye Lin and Xiao Moran.

I saw the young man on the stage, about eighteen or nineteen years old, but he looked handsome, wearing a blue-gray robe.

His opponent was a boy of medium build, using a long sword, he stabbed at the boy.

That young man, with bare hands, did not avoid, his eyes were slightly fixed.

When the boy wielding the sword waved the long sword in his hand, a burst of white light flashed, about to stab the boy.

The boy suddenly dodged his body, slanting his body to avoid the sharp blow of the boy who wielded the sword. At the same time, his right hand quickly stretched out, and two fingers firmly clamped in the hand of the boy who wielded the sword. ground long sword.

At this moment, the young man wielding the sword was about to draw the long sword back, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he was shocked to find that no matter how much strength he exerted, the long sword in his hand was still firmly caught in the opponent's hand, motionless .

The boy who wielded the sword didn't believe in evil, and quickly gathered his true energy on the long sword in his hand, ready to use his true energy to injure his opponent.

However, at this moment, the young man suddenly exerted force with two fingers, and the blade of the long sword in the hand of the young man who wielded the sword was directly broken into two pieces.

Before the boy wielding the sword could react and before he made an attack, the boy suddenly leaned forward, his hands flashed in front of the boy wielding the sword for some reason, and then he swung the boy wielding the sword with a palm. The boy knocked down the competition platform.

"Mu Wu wins. In the next match, Zhao Tian will face Wei Li." At this moment, the referee standing next to the competition platform suddenly said loudly.

Mu Wu nonchalantly jumped off the competition platform, and immediately disappeared into the crowd.

The boy who wielded the sword gave Mu Wu a bitter look, then looked at the broken sword in his hand, shook his head in frustration, sighed secretly, and left here.

"That person is really amazing, he won so easily."

"Snatching the blade with bare hands is really a unique skill."

"I didn't even see clearly how his last move was made. I'm afraid that if you face him, there will be few people who are his opponents."

……

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but look shocked, evaluating that Mu Wu.

Ye Lin also took a meaningful look at the place where Mu Wu disappeared.

After Mu Wu jumped off the arena, two men immediately jumped onto the arena and started fighting.

In the end, Wei Li lost to Zhao Tian and was defeated. However, Zhao Tian did not win easily, and most of his true energy was consumed.

Ye Lin watched for a long time in the audience. Among the cultivators who had already participated in the martial arts duel, almost none of the cultivators showed anything special. Except for the previous Mu Wu, the rest of the people who came later were almost ordinary.

Of course, these people will eventually lose.

In this way, half a day has passed since the tournament.

Among them, Ye Lin, Xiao Moran, Zhang Tang and Zhao Jie all came to the stage.

In front of Ye Lin and Xiao Muran, two powerful cultivators, their opponents are almost their enemies.

Apparently, Ye Lin and Xiao Moran had the same idea, and they didn't want to waste too much time, so they both chose to resolve the battle quickly and won quickly.

Zhang Tang and Zhao Jie, because they only had the strength of the innate early stage, and they didn't have any powerful weapons, after struggling with their opponents for a while, they were lucky enough to win.

At this time, a familiar figure caught the attention of Ye Lin and Xiao Moran.

That person was Zheng Dongtai, and at this moment, he was fighting with a burly man.

Zheng Dongtai was wearing a Tsing Yi, holding a sword in his hand, and bursts of rays of light flowed on the sword. It seemed that he did not display his unique skills, but used ordinary moves in the Kunxuan Jue to fight with his opponents.

Ye Lin and Xiao Muran still have some admiration for Zheng Dongtai.

Zheng Dongtai's strength, of course, should not be underestimated. As a master at the peak of the late Xiantian stage, he can even cross a level, and the existence of the early stage of the Killing Pill stage is naturally powerful and terrifying.

I saw that Zheng Dongtai's few simple ordinary moves almost pushed his opponent into a desperate situation.

The big man obviously realized that he was not Zheng Dongtai's opponent, so he couldn't help but secretly sighed.Then he jumped off the competition stage and said at the same time: "I admit defeat!"

"Okay, as expected of the chief disciple of the Kunxuan Sect, he easily defeated his opponent in just a few moves."

"This is really wonderful. A few sword moves that seem ordinary have such powerful power. Within a few moves, the opponent has no power to fight back."

"The disciples sent out by Kunxuan are really not trivial, and this time they really learned a lot."

……

After Zheng Dongtai saw his opponent admitting defeat, he jumped off the competition stage with a calm face.

But when he saw Ye Lin and Xiao Muran were obviously taken aback, then he smiled, nodded to Ye Lin and Xiao Muran, and left here.

Ye Lin and Xiao Muran also nodded, as a return of greetings.

At this moment, Zhang Tang looked at Ye Lin and Xiao Muran with a look of surprise on his face, and said to Ye Lin and Xiao Muran: "I didn't expect Brother Ye and Brother Xiao to know this Zheng Dongtai. It really is a hero who makes a hero, which is not unusual." figure."

When Zhao Jie saw the expressions between them, he obviously knew each other, and he was also extremely shocked. He couldn't understand how they knew each other even though they were obviously not from the same place.

Moreover, in Zhao Jie's cognition, Zheng Dongtai is a person who is proud of his talents. He doesn't like many guys who are called geniuses, let alone nod to others with a smile.

However, he thought that since he was such a person as Xiao Muran and Ye Lin, it's no wonder that Zheng Dongtai didn't have such an obvious look of arrogance when facing them, and immediately he was relieved.

Several people have won the first competition, and they will not compete with others in a short time, so they simply watched each other among the dozen or so competition platforms.

At the same time, Ye Lin also wanted to find out if there were Qin Hao and Huang Ya among the crowd.

But to Ye Lin's disappointment, he almost glanced at all the places he could see in the martial arts arena, and he didn't see the two of them, and with Ye Lin's current perception, he didn't have any Perceived Qin Haoyu Huang Ya's breath.

At this time, Ye Lin and the other four came to another competition arena.

Many practitioners in the audience were excited and cheered from time to time.

"Okay, it's really exciting. This kind of battle is the only one I've seen in my life!"

"That woman is too powerful. Although she looks harmless to humans and animals, she is not as bad as a man when she starts to fight, and she is even more domineering. She is so powerful that she will never let a man down!"

……

Ye Lin and the others heard the admiration from the audience, and they couldn't help looking at the two people fighting on the stage with some curiosity.

I saw a lithe and graceful young girl wrestling with a young man on the stage.

The girl looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with fair skin, delicate and tender, and wearing a red dress.

At this moment, a pair of snow-white jade-like hands, emitting a faint red light, slapped out fierce palms one after another at the young man in the field.

At this moment, the young man was so conceited that he couldn't believe that he couldn't beat a woman, so he didn't even use his weapon. He clenched his hands into fists, and at the same time, there was a faint blue light on the fists, and he quickly greeted the girl's palm force. .

However, when the boy's fists met the girl's palm force, the speed of attack obviously stagnated, although the first blow of the girl's palm force dissipated invisible.

But a moment later, the girl's second palm hit the boy again.

The boy's expression changed suddenly, he shouted loudly, and once again resisted the girl's second palm force with all his strength.

Not enough for everyone to understand that this young man was just trying to be brave.

The reason why he didn't admit defeat was just out of face.Losing at the hands of a woman made him feel very shameless.

However, just at this moment, the girl's third palm force took advantage of the situation and quickly sent out again.

The boy was breaking out in cold sweat at the moment, obviously at the end of his battle.

The sharp palm force quickly broke through the boy's defense, striking the boy back a few steps violently.

However, the girl's offensive continued, and the fourth palm force came out in response to the momentum, and unexpectedly knocked the boy down to the ground forcefully.

The young man lay on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, his heart was relieved immediately, only to see that he suddenly pulled out the sword that he carried with him, and stabbed at the girl again quickly.

Everyone in the audience was immediately blown away.

"Hey, this kid really has no ambition. He actually admits he's being cowardly. It's fine if he can't beat a female cultivator, but he has the nerve to use a weapon."

"Yeah, yeah, don't say I know him, it's too embarrassing..."

The boy's expression froze when he heard the words, but he waved the long sword in his hand without any hesitation, and stabbed at the girl.

The girl couldn't help frowning, her willow eyebrows were erected, and a murderous intent appeared on her face, but it was fleeting.

I saw the girl's slender and slender hands, and the faint red light covering the hands suddenly became extremely bright at this moment.

Suddenly, just for a moment!The girl shouted coquettishly, quickly waved her hands in mid-air, and then slammed the boy out with a palm!
The long sword in the young man's hand suddenly broke into seven or eight pieces, the young man screamed, his body flew backwards, flew out of the competition arena, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Good!" Everyone in the audience cheered.

(End of this chapter)