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And with the calm expression on his face, who would believe that he was moved by Ouye Qian's beauty?
"Oh? "Is that so?" Ouye Qian let out a cold laugh. After glancing at Ning Wufeng, he sat down in the main seat.
His gaze swept across the entire audience, then said: "I heard that you are all the heaven's pride level experts of the Sword Spirit City, very good. Our Ouye Family needs to recruit a group of training partners soon. If you are interested and have the strength, you can come with me. "
While she was speaking, a burly man walked out from behind her.
"Anyone who can take three moves from Ah Sang can come with us." Ouye Qian said in a clear voice.
Ah Sang's entire body was covered with all kinds of fierce totems, the Spirit Qi around his body was surging, vaguely becoming one with the world. The countless shadows behind him changed unpredictably. They were in the shape of dragons and tigers, and looked strange and bizarre.
"What a powerful strength." Some people muttered softly, the aura that was surging out from Ah Sang's body was suppressing everyone present. Some people with insufficient strength felt that the spirit energy in their bodies was circulating unsmoothly.
"Let me try." A young master from a wealthy family stepped forward, his skin was dark as he smiled, "Three moves shouldn't be a problem."
A dazzling light appeared in his hand as his palm glowed with a jade-white light. Layers of illusions, suddenly, the afterimages of his hands danced, grabbing towards Ah Sang.
The muscles on Ah Sang's face trembled slightly as he let out a cold snort. When that person's attack neared, he suddenly made a move, his speed was extremely fast.
The crisp sound of a bone breaking could be heard. Everyone's ears turned numb.
Ah!" The young master of the rich family screamed, before he abruptly stopped. Asan broke his hand and shoved it into his mouth, blocking it.
Woo woo ? *
That rich young master let out a miserable wuwu sound as cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.
The faces of the surrounding people all changed. They didn't think that this person would be so vicious. Many people who were hoping for a chance to survive began to retreat one after another.
"Give him a healing pill." Ouye Qian said indifferently.
The maid behind her flicked her finger, and a pill flew into the hands of the rich young master.
"Yellow grade spirit pellet!" When many people saw the pill, they could not help but gasp for breath, their eyes that were already filled with despair exploded with a dazzling light.
A Yellow Grade Spirit Dan was worth hundreds of thousands of Spirit Elemental Crystal, it could be said to be a life saving spiritual treasure. The Ouye Family was actually giving it away so casually.
Ning Wufeng's expression slightly changed, he did not expect that the difference in strength between first-rate powers was so great. Previously, when city lord's mansion made a move, he had gifted Su Yun with ten Yellow Grade Spirit Dans. Looking at Ouye Family's attitude, it seemed that as long as anyone went up there, they would all get a Yellow Grade Spirit Pill.
"Allow me."
As expected, very soon, someone moved endlessly and rushed forward.
"It's the Arts Academy's Senior Brother Qian!" Someone immediately recognized him. The Wen Yuan was one of the top ten powers in the Sword Spirit City. Qian Jianshe could be considered to have a bit of a reputation for him.
Pseudo-pill Stage.
Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly, Qian Datong's eyes were filled with a shrewd light, obviously showing that he was also an extremely difficult person to deal with.
Indeed, Qian Datong did not directly attack Ah Sang from the start, but took a defensive stance. Hundreds of beams of light appeared in front of him.
Talisman!
Who would have thought that Qian Jiuquan was also a Spirit Master. A spirit pen appeared in front of him as layers upon layers of light gathered all the talismans together. It was as if it was hidden in the shell of a tortoise, its defense extremely tight.
"Please." Qian Datong still felt that it was not safe. He drew a few more talismans before he smiled and spoke to Ah Sang.
Everyone's face lit up, "That's right, we can't beat him, so we can defend. As long as you are able to defend against three moves, you can be considered to have passed the trial. "
Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly. This guy actually learned from him, but there were only a few hundred talismans.
"You're ready." Ah Sang groaned.
Ouye Qian seemed to be completely uninterested in this kind of fight. He fiddled with a piece of jade in his hand and said lightly: "Finish this quickly, don't waste time."
With that said, Ah Sang decisively made his move.
His figure shot up into the air, and the tattoos on his body lit up in a flash, and his imposing manner became extremely berserk.
Boom ?
The fist landed on the talisman shield in front of Qian Da's body, causing the entire shield to tremble. Qian Dajun's expression changed as a strong light appeared in his hands. The veins on his face bulged as he struggled to support the talisman shield.
Bang
Followed by a thunderous boom, nearly a hundred talismans exploded. The dense spirit light surged and spread out. Fortunately, the Linjiang Pavilion had a defensive array, which was able to absorb the waves of spirit energy.
Ah Sang growled, and then punched out again. He directly scattered all the spiritual light in front of Qian Da's body. A punch was directed straight at Qian Datong's chest.
Ah!" Qian Datong turned pale with fright as he let out a loud shout. He was directly sent flying by Ah Sang's punch, whether he lived or died was unknown.
Two defeats.
Everyone around them took a deep breath, even with Qian Dajun's powerful defense, he was not able to withstand two of Ah Sang's punches.
He couldn't beat them, he couldn't block them. Many people no longer dared to have the courage to fight. Yellow grade spirit pellets were taxed, but they still had to be given to those who died for it.
"Why are the heaven's pride level experts only at this level?" Ouye Qian said indifferently, her eyes proudly swept across the entire place, no one looked at her.
At this time, Feng Ruxiao chuckled and said: "That Ning Wufeng is the most popular person in the Sword Spirit City recently, and might be able to let him try."
Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly as he thought in his heart: What exactly is Feng Ruxiao planning in his heart? To actually recommend him to go?
He definitely did not believe that Feng Ruxiao would help him with good intentions, and sincerely recommended the good stuff to him.
Ning Wufeng sat as steady as a mountain, remained unmoving, and lightly laughed: "You're too kind, Eldest Young Master Feng is only the number one person in Sword Spirit City, Ning Wufeng is just a passerby."
He purposely bit so hard on Sword Spirit City, causing Feng Ruxiao's smiling face to reveal a hint of malice. Now, everyone knew that he had lost to Ning Wufeng.
Stinking brat, just you wait, I won't let you go. Feng Ruxiao thought darkly in his heart.
He forced a smile on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "A loss is a loss." "Feng, you still dare to face me directly? Breaking through and then establishing yourself? That is the only path for us martial artists."
The meaning in his words was that even if he lost, he would become even stronger in the future.
"Oh? So that's how it was. Then would Young Noble Feng please help us see just how far you've come. " Ning Wufeng chuckled.
He and Feng Ruxiao flattered each other, but everyone could hear the hostility in their tone.
"Alright, grind, grind." Wang Batian bellowed, and laughed coldly: "Two fellows who are as cowardly as mice only know how to talk. In front of Miss Ouye, you should have displayed the might of my Sword Spirit City! "
While speaking, Wang Batian walked into the arena with large strides, his gaze was straight at Ouye Qian, and laughed: "If I can get the beauty to smile, then I will have the luck of three lifetimes."
What guts.
This fellow dared to speak out to tease Ouye Qian, he was looking down on everyone else.
Ouye Qian's beautiful face's face revealed a slight rage, her lips gently trembling as she transmitted her voice to Ah Sang.
However, Wang Batian didn't notice in the slightest that he had followed the city's main army in their battle against the Demonic Beast in the endless mountains, and had developed a temperament that was as big as heaven and earth. This was also the pride of the City Lord Army.
"You two cowards, watch carefully. Who exactly is the number one person in Sword Spirit City?" Wang Batian looked at the two of them with contempt as he said that.
As he spoke, the power of blood within Wang Batian's body roared out, and with a swing of his fist, the black Flood Dragon coiled itself around his arm, as though he was an ancient giant barbarian who was controlling a dragon and a serpent.
The veins on his legs bulged, and his body shot out like a cannonball. A fist struck towards Ah Sang, and in the midst of the fist lights, the faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard.
Boom ?
With the power of one punch, Wang Batian immediately forced Ah Sang back.
"Wow!" Everyone around them cheered as they looked at Wang Batian in shock. He never expected that the previously powerful Ah Sang would actually be forced back by one of his punches.
When Wang Batian heard this, he was extremely pleased.
However, Ouye Qian's expression changed.
Roar ?
Ah Sang growled, all the muscles in his body trembling. Earthen yellow light surged from his body, making him look like a giant of the earth.
Rhyme of Law.
A series of mysterious energy fluctuations was transmitted. An unending imposing aura came from the bottom of Ah Sang's feet.
"Hmph, Rhyme of Law." Wang Batian snorted, all the muscles and bones in his body crackled. The blood-red light covered his entire body, and countless sinister scales appeared on his body, overflowing with a cold light.
His fist swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Dong ?
The two of them punched each other.
Wang Batian was sent flying. Ah Sang's huge body also swayed a few times before retreating a few steps.
"Haha, great!" The more Wang Batian fought, the more brave he became. After crawling back up, he roared at the sky, "Beast form!"
His entire skeleton was growing at a terrifying rate.
Beast claws, giant scales, bone spikes, fangs. His mouth was open like a ferocious dog, and the corners of his mouth were wide open. His clothes also exploded.
Boom ?
He punched out, striking Ah Sang's body, the gigantic earth giant became his target.
Dong dong ?
Three moves were exchanged.
"Haha." Wang Batian laughed towards the sky.
Ouye Qian's face turned ugly, he did not expect that this frivolous lecher would actually pass the test. She even wanted Ah Sang to not hold anything back.
Ah Sang shook his head lightly. After all, he wasn't the type of cultivator who was good at offense.
"You two punks, do you still dare to claim that you're the strongest in Sword Spirit City?" Wang Batian roared, the berserk energy around him surging, he pointed at Ning Wufeng and Feng Ruxiao.
Feng Ruxiao's face changed slightly, it seemed that Wang Batian had gained a lot from the City Lord's Army during these few years. He was no longer a match for her.
Ning Wufeng lightly swept a glance over him and said, "It's just a beast race member, do you think that you have become stronger with just a few roars?"
Everyone around was looking at Ning Wufeng in shock, could it be that Ning Wufeng wanted to challenge the powerful Wang Batian?
Wang Batian's eyes revealed a dense fighting intent as he stared straight at Ning Wufeng.