Chapter 268: Master of Wuquan Hall
The middle-aged man in gray, the words echoing around at the moment of his appearance simply set him off to the limit. Nearly a thousand eyes all fell on the middle-aged man in gray, and his eyes showed enthusiasm, the curator!
Master!
This is their real spiritual pillar. He has never failed every time he appears, and this time he is also giving in to each other.
When the light figure fell, the green dragon wind roared and roared, opening its mouth to swallow the hundred people in one bite, and the fierce wind was comparable to the sharp blade of a divine soldier. The surrounding floor had long been strangled in a mess, like a dog nibbling, and the wood chips were scattered all over the sky and fell around the observation mat.
In this moment of public attention, the waves were wave after wave, and the roars rippled one after another!
"Master!"
"Master!!"
"The owner!!!"
The wave-like excitement roar is deafening, and the roar in unison sweeps the whole martial boxing hall, making people's hearts tremble.
From the tenure of the Boss of the martial arts hall to the present, anyone who comes to the gym has never been defeated. In the belief of all the disciples of the martial arts hall, the owner will never be defeated. The moment the gray shadow fell, the middle-aged man of the gray shadow clenched his fist, and Dantian suddenly worked hard.
A good atmosphere in the early stage of foundation building suddenly appeared, and Zixuan's eyes standing below showed fire, challenging beyond the level! If you defeat the other party today, it is enough to go to the master before to return to your life, which is enough to become the real disciple of the master from a named disciple!
If it's just the so-called one or two layers of the sword formula! Zixuan disdained, ancient martial arts, the only thing that can really prove himself is strength! I blindly practice, but I don't pay attention to actual combat. I have no power and no martial arts skills, and I will laugh at people!
At the moment when the cultivation broke out in the middle of the Xuanjie, the momentum roared down. The master of the martial arts school clenched his fist, and the rich and hot airflow wrapped around his fist, and hit the Qinglong shadow fiercely. The sound of fists and the buzzing screams make people's scalp troublesome. On the friction of the air through the fists, one or two hot airflows are born.
The violent momentum was around for a moment.
"Wow!!"
Hundreds of figures stopped with hot eyes and didn't move forward. The owner has taken action to show that they can't get involved in the next thing.
The moment the fist fell on the shadow of the green dragon, it was a roar. The originally violent and fierce Qinglong wind suddenly broke open, rolled upside down, and turned into sharp blade winds and scattered around.
"Ding Ding, so."
On the surrounding floor and on the seats on the observation table, sharp blade winds drew gully with deep thumbs, and the shocking blades were everywhere. Several disciples of the martial arts school were unfortunately hit by the blade wind, and immediately blood gushed out and howled, and the disciples hurriedly transported them out for medical treatment.
On the road of martial arts, when nearly a thousand disciples roared the owner with hot eyes just now, the pedestrians watching on the road scratched their ears and cheeks in a hurry, but they didn't know what was going on inside. In the end, more than a dozen young people spontaneously organized and asked to go in to watch, and began to attack the 40 disciples who were blocked on the steps of the martial arts hall.
"Let's go in. We want to see how it goes!!"
Who knows that after Xu Ning glanced at it, he immediately smiled kindly and said, "Brother, are you all right?" After asking, before Qu Ye could show off his brother-sister friendship, Xu Ning pulled Xia Feng's sleeve, pointed to the two people in the center of the martial boxing hall, and urgently asked, "Xia Feng, who do you think the two of them will lose and who will win?"
The corners of Qu Ye's mouth twitched, and the little brothers next to him also dared not laugh. How could his boss ever eat this kind of depression?
After hearing Xu Ning's question, Xia Feng just smiled back and shook his head to indicate that I didn't know. The last look also fell on Zixuan, and his eyes were full of appreciation. This apprentice was good!
"Hey hey, this Zixuan is good. At the age of seventeen, such ability is enough to show how good he is. But the last thing he should do is to be too arrogant. I'm afraid that this time, the owner will be cruel.
Qu Ye next to him saw Xia Feng's eyes on Zixuan and hurriedly said, with resentment in his eyes. It seemed that he couldn't wait for the master of the martial arts school to tear him to pieces.
Zixuan in the center held a simple sword hilt in his big hand. He didn't know at all that among the nearly a thousand disciples, his master was also here!
And the purpose of his coming to the martial arts boxing hall was to win the honor today, so that he had some face in front of the master.
The moment of the confrontation between the two sides was shocking, but Zixuan was disdainful in his eyes. He held a simple long sword in his hand, looked at the master of the martial arts school, and sneered, "Let's start?"
"I'm stubborn, I'm going to waste your bones today!" The owner of the martial arts school roared in a low voice, and his eyes were disdainful.
Zixuan's eyes flashed coldly, and when he took a step, Xuanjie's cultivation broke out and roared angrily, "I'd like to see how you waste my bones!" The big hand clenched the ancient simple hilt of the sword, and with all his strength, he suddenly pulled out the ancient sword, and the friction of the ancient sword pulled out of the magic weapon.
Nearly a thousand children were completely excited in their eyes. They all wanted to see this master battle, who lost and who would win! More people have already opened their mouths angrily, and more people are looking forward to it.
When Zixuan pulled out his ancient sword for a moment, the corners of Qu Ye's eyes unconsciously twitched three points, recalling the ease of Zixuan defeating him just now, and his throat was dry.
"Brother, how did you be defeated by this teenager just now?" Xu Ning wrapped Xia Feng's arm, suddenly raised his little head and said something to Qu Ye. It's okay not to mention it. When it comes to Qu Ye's face, the alternate blue and red Chinese face, and Qu Ye's face is also thin, so it's really difficult to speak. I was defeated by the other party with a gentle wave of his palm.
After Qu Ye's younger brother said it, he finally lowered his head and said nothing.
The battle in the center of the martial arts field has completely begun. When the angry dragon came out of its sheath, when Zixuan was holding a long sword almost the same as himself and weighing up to 100 catties, he showed an excited smile on his face, clenched the long sword, and strode to the mysterious level cultivation. He waved a thousand catties of strength. He was still thin with a hundred catties of long sword. .
"Dragon! "St out!"
Zixuan's figure swept away, jumped up, and flew more than a foot. In front of the figure of the master of the martial arts hall below, he was cut off with a sword.
A dragon roar echoed in people's minds. Suddenly, a dragon condensed by the wind roared in the air, and its four claws rushed out to bite out of the owner of the martial arts school. After the outbreak of the wind, it's not over.
"Swordsmanship, a heavy robbery!!"
Zixuan was rude. When he came up, it was the unique trick in the first layer of sword formula taught by Xia Feng. The internal force was suddenly agitated, and a bright and frightening roaring white light once again rushed to kill the owner of the martial arts hall. At the moment when the white light suddenly appeared, it made many disciples present stunned and stunned like a wooden chicken!
Rao was also stunned by the owner of the martial arts school, and then his pupils trembled unconsciously, and his body trembled!
"The superior ancient martial arts!!"