Chapter 115 Small Victory at the Beginning

Zhang Qingyuan, who had given up his desire to win and lost, had no desires and no desires,

Close your eyes and rest in the audience, waiting for your play.

"The first game, No. 1 Seinfeld vs No. 19 Wu Shiming!"

As the first fight begins, the semi-finals kick off.

offstage,

Many audience members cheered and cheered for some of the disciples they were optimistic about.

Battle after battle, some won and some lost.

Zhang Qingyuan also took the opportunity to observe the strength of the same group of outer disciples under the stage.

Soon,

After the sixth game,

"No. 7 Liao Yuanxing against No. 13 Zhang Qingyuan!"

With the words of the deacon referee fell.

Zhang Qingyuan and Liao Yuanxing each fell into the arena and confronted each other from a distance.

"The late eighth stage of Lingyuan? Good luck!"

Sensing the other party's cultivation level, Zhang Qingyuan's face remained calm, but he was a little overjoyed.

This is the first opponent, so good!

But don't be careless. If you can reach the level of the semi-finals, no matter how bad it is, it will not be too bad. The opponent must have enough means to rely on.

On the other hand, the moment Liao Yuanxing saw Zhang Qingyuan, his expression changed slightly.

Since the last round of the preliminary round, the shocking battle between Zhang Qingyuan and Yang Wenqian has naturally attracted the attention of many people, and is also well-known in the outside world.

At least in the realm of the eighth level of Lingyuan, many people know that, I am afraid that not many in the entire outer sect can win them.

Liao Yuanxing is also aware of his own strength,

It's hard to win.

However, he will not easily admit defeat.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two salute each other.

"Seventh game, start!"

With the sound of the deacon referee falling, the atmosphere of the entire arena instantly became unprecedentedly chilling.

I saw that Liao Yuanxing's body was slightly sideways, his right foot was raised, and then a surge of spiritual energy surged out of his body, causing the surrounding air to violently tumble and flow.

The next moment, as if a powerful and unparalleled force was born from Liao Yuanxing's feet, the whole person jumped up quickly like a cannonball.

"Fengyun legs!"

The people were still in the air, Liao Yuanxing shouted loudly, the wind followed his heart, and the extremely fast leg shadows seemed to roll up a wave of wind and clouds visible to the naked eye in the air, sweeping towards Zhang Qingyuan!

Rolling like a tsunami!

Facing this mighty attack, Zhang Qingyuan's expression remained unchanged.

He simply raised his hands, crossed them in front of him, and gathered his spiritual energy to resist Liao Yuanxing's powerful blow!

boom! ! !

The powerful force exploded, the cross-current surged in mid-air, and the air waves visible to the naked eye swept in all directions, as if a storm was rolling around!

Zhang Qingyuan's figure was also under the impact of this powerful force, and he stepped back a few steps!

It has already fallen into a disadvantage!

Seeing this, many spectators under the stage frowned slightly.

That Zhang Qingyuan's performance seems to be a little mediocre, how did the former Xiaoyou get famous?

At the same time,

When Liao Yuanxing on stage saw this, his eyes lit up.

This Qing Yuan is nothing but the same!

can win!

An unprecedented confidence suddenly appeared in my heart,

It is necessary to withdraw to display more powerful martial arts!

However,

next moment,

Liao Yuanxing felt that his feet were "sticky" before the surprise of winning was gone, and the strands of strength were like sticky paste, sticking his feet to the opponent's hands. !

"what?!!!"

The change in Liao Yuanxing's expression from surprise to horror was just a moment.

Just see Zhang Qingyuan flipping his hands below,

With one stroke of the peacock, the peacock swept the tail, and his hands embraced the emptiness and fell down. The powerful force seemed to turn the entire air into a heavy hammer!

In an instant,

Liao Yuanxing's complexion changed greatly!

Because with Zhang Qingyuan's action, the air with a radius of several meters was moved at this moment, as if it turned into a current of water and fell in, turning into a huge tidal vortex!

Liao Yuanxing only felt that he was involved in this huge water vortex in an instant. He had no resistance at all without any leverage in the air, and was directly swept in by a powerful force!

"Fist Intent!!!"

Liao Yuanxing cried out in horror,

However, recognizing this power did not change his condition in the slightest!

The boxing technique is like water, and the fist intent wanders through the sky,

Liao Yuanxing was dragged down from the air by the water without any resistance, and the mighty force mixed with the rolling torrent fell heavily to the ground. With a bang, the powerful force exploded, and even the steel-like ring was cracked at this moment. , the tiny cracks visible to the naked eye spread like a spider web on the surface toward the surrounding.

Liao Yuanxing spat out a mouthful of blood, and broke several ribs behind him!

And offstage,

In this momentary turn of events, the exclamations were even more startled!

"Isn't this the basic boxing technique of Yunshui Sect, Nine Refinements, Bone Forging Fist, how can it be so powerful?!"

Some passers-by in the audience recognized that Zhang Qingyuan's move was the peacock's tail in Jiulian Bone Exercise, and they couldn't help but speak out in shock.

Jiu Lian Bone Forging Boxing, Yun Shui Thirteen Way Swordsmanship, etc. are the most common martial skills in the outer sect of Yun Shui Sect to lay the foundation for the disciples of the outer sect, and those present have seen it even if they have not practiced.

However, basic martial arts are basic martial arts.

Just like its basic word, its power only has a basic bonus, and its weak attack power is not as good as that of ordinary martial arts.

But now,

This basic boxing technique was used in Zhang Qingyuan's hands, and with his hands, the formidable power has almost reached the level of entry-level martial arts. How is this possible? !

"Nothing is impossible, it's fist intent!"

The knowledgeable cultivator around him stared at the arena and spoke in earnest.

"According to the rumors, after you cultivate a martial skill to perfection, you will be able to understand the true meaning of martial arts, and possess all kinds of terrifying abilities to turn corruption into magic!"

"I didn't expect to see someone here today who can practice this basic boxing technique to a perfect state!"

The man cried out in horror,

It just feels incredible!

Omg,

Some people would actually spend so much effort on basic boxing,

What a great perseverance this is,

Great perseverance!

Any cultivator who clearly knew the difficulty involved, seeing Zhang Qingyuan's gaze on the stage, was filled with incomparable admiration and respect.

At this time, in the arena,

Zhang Qingyuan, who dragged Liao Yuanxing down from midair in one fell swoop and slammed him down to the ground, took advantage of this opportunity to unleash his Heavenly Eagle's hand. Lingyuan's shock turned into a sky eagle that had soared for nine days. !

The slightest traces of energy, grasping the air, seems to leave a visible crack in the air!

At this time, Liao Yuanxing, who had just suffered a heavy blow, had just recovered from his dizzy head, and the incomparably powerful low-level martial arts had already stopped at an inch in front of his throat!

Only one line away!

His throat is about to be torn apart by the powerful force!

Gollum!

Liao Yuanxing couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, lying on the ground not daring to move.

"Chapter 7, No. 13 Zhang Qingyuan wins!"

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