Chapter 830: Healthy Youth
Chapter eight hundred and thirtieth: Strong youth.
The earth-shattering cheers were the strongest catalyst for these young men and women. All of them immediately went all out, and the scuffle reached the craziest level. They only had their eyes on their opponents, and they only wanted to defeat them in the field.
"Come on, beat him!"
The surrounding shouts resounded through the sky, deafening, and the young onlookers raised their arms and shouted, blushing and thick-necked, wishing they had the strength to join them.
In this kind of crazy melee, Du Shaofu maintained his rationality, shook his head helplessly, his eyes swept across the square, but he saw that only Lin Weiqi from Tianshu Hall hadn't made a move in the whole field at the moment.
The red dress moved like a fire, and the energy swept down. The red dress on Lin Weiqi's body was like a flame dancing, and the faint aura emanating from her graceful and delicate body made the surroundings of the scuffle fight , No one dared to approach.
As if feeling Du Shaofu's gaze, Lin Weiqi looked towards Du Shaofu, there was a little fluctuation in her bright eyes, and then her gaze swept to the battlefield.
"Aww..."
In the chaotic battlefield, beasts can roar, someone has activated the pulse soul, and the mysterious energy is like a storm.
No one present was weak, but in the scuffle, there was a steady stream of people leaving the field with serious injuries, dripping blood one by one.
However, there are also rules in the Seven Palaces Conference. As long as the audience shouts to admit defeat and leave the arena, no one will attack them again.
In ten minutes, three-fifths of the melee in the plaza with hundreds of people has gone.
Where Dongli Diao, Qin Guan, Sun Yi and others passed, one after another was directly defeated, and it was hard to be an opponent.
In this round of scuffle, the disciples of Seven Star Palace seemed to have an invisible tacit understanding to take the initiative to deal with other people first. This point was much better than the scattered sand of other young men and women.
"Chila..."
Finally someone in the chaos, aimed at the leisurely Du Shaofu, on the first-grade Dao weapon long sword in his hand, the sword glow swept through the air, and directly slashed towards Du Shaofu. In the melee, the young man's eyes were blood red.
"boom!"
In the next moment, the young man didn't even know what happened. The first-grade Taoist sword in his hand had disappeared, and his chest was in severe pain, and he vomited blood. He smashed it ten feet away, struggling I counted and didn't get up again.
"what……"
Du Shaofu didn't take it lightly after solving a rushing opponent, with his current cultivation strength, he really didn't need to take more shots against these young men and women at the level of Martial King Realm. , but a young man with a strong figure like a bear caused Du Shaofu's idea.
The young man was about twenty-three years old, and he looked dull, but he was at the perfect level of the Martial King Realm.
Swinging a simple big ax in the hand of the robust young man, he directly resisted the siege of three Martial Kings from the other side and a cultivator of the same level.
Du Shaofu observed carefully, that robust young man's strength was extremely good, and he looked like a clumsy figure, he was always on the verge of falling under the siege, but he was able to save himself from danger.
The young man's clumsy body seemed to be erratic and godlike, but he had a shape but no spirit, but relying on his body skills, he was able to save himself from danger.
"Lingbo's free step, it's Lingbo's free step."
Du Shaofu's eyes trembled suddenly, from the young man's seemingly clumsy movements, he clearly saw the traces of Ling Bo's carefree steps.
In Du Shaofu's mind,
Immediately, he thought of that elf-like woman, and that graceful figure came to mind.
Lingbo Xiaoyaobu was taught to him by that woman named Dongli Qingqing, and for some reason it appeared on that robust young man. Could it be that he has something to do with Dongli Qingqing?
Besieged by several people, the healthy young man was also struggling more and more.
Du Shaofu's eyes moved under the mask, and then he opened his mouth slightly, and the sound transmission came out: "Xiu Xun is flying mallards, erratic like a god. Lingbo walks lightly, and the socks are dusty..."
The robust young man who was in the fierce battle trembled blankly, brandishing the ancient big ax in his hand, his eyes looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Du Shaofu.
"Don't be in a daze, pay attention to your body skills, walk freely, be as light as a fright, move as if you are erratic, as if you are in danger, if you are in a difficult period, if you go back..." Du Shaofu's sound transmission continued to land on the strong young man in the ears.
"Bang bang bang!"
The strong young man's eyes lit up, and suddenly his clumsy body skills became more and more agile. He actually distorted his defeat faintly and began to turn defeat into victory.
Du Shaofu secretly revealed a smile when he saw this, that clumsy and strong young man was as strong as a bear, but his comprehension ability was extremely strong, he could comprehend Lingbo Xiaoyaobu immediately by the formula, which shows his talent is not common.
His eyes quickly swept across the audience, the number of people in the square was getting smaller and smaller, and Dongli Diao made the most shots, sweeping the audience, making everyone fearful.
Sun Xie and Qin Guan also made good moves, and no one could stop what they passed, and there were only a dozen people left in the entire square.
But Lin Weiqi never made a move, but no one dared to approach her.
Yu Bai and Wuma Sheng stood together, their auras rippling, whoever dared to get close to them would suffer the most violent attack immediately.
The number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and the chaos and sonic booms in the square have gradually calmed down.
As if they sensed this very different tranquility, the three Martial Kings on the other side and a Martial King with a perfect cultivation level who were besieging the strong and clumsy young man suddenly flitted away, looking at the audience vigilantly.
The four gasped for breath, only to realize that they were the only ones left in the entire field at this moment, and their eyes suddenly became serious.
Looking at this scene in the arena at this moment, Du Shaofu smiled wryly, a few outstanding people were eliminated in the chaos, but the rest of the robust youth and another Martial King Realm perfection level cultivation base are also outstanding people.
It's just that the remaining few people at this time are inferior to Sun Yi, Yu Bai, Wumasheng and others after all.
"The last five, let's solve it!"
Dongli Diaomu smiled proudly, his body was rippling with breath, he stomped his feet on the ground, and rushed directly to the Wuwangjing perfect man who was besieging the clumsy and strong young man before.
"Do it..."
Yu Bai, Wuma Sheng, and Sun Yi also moved together, the last few people, there is no need to worry about anything.
"It seems a bit good, but not enough!"
Qin Guan's voice came out, and his figure appeared in front of the healthy young man like a ghost. His white clothes were like snow, his afterimage was like lightning, and a beam of mysterious energy turned into a horse, and flew out like a thunderbolt piercing through the space.
Sensing a terrifying aura sweeping over, the complexion of the robust young man suddenly changed a lot. Ling Bo rushed out with leisurely steps, extremely dangerous, but he just avoided Qin Guan's attack.
Seeing that the opponent dodged his attack, Qin Guan sneered, the handprints in his hands changed, and with every movement of the figure, the afterimage followed like a shadow, and a palmprint flew out, covering the strong young man.
"Walk freely, lightly like a frightened bird. Mobility is impermanent, if danger is safe..."
The robust young man muttered something, and tried his best to urge Ling Bo to take a leisurely walk, and unexpectedly escaped from the strange palm print again dangerously.
Two consecutive attacks were fruitless, Qin Guan's complexion began to darken, there was a feminine chill in his long and narrow eyes, and a terrifying aura rippling around his body.
"Do you think you can get away with it by relying on speed? It's not enough!"
At the same time as Chill's words came out, Qin Guan's figure was more than ten times faster in an instant under the surge of momentum, and the profound energy in his hand surged, condensing into a palm print of rushing thunder, and slapped at the strong young man.
At this moment, the robust young man seemed to have sensed something, his complexion suddenly became serious, and the ancient big ax in his hand erupted with divine light, and he shouted: "Devil Slaying Axe!"
As soon as the ax was slashed, the sky was full of wind and clouds, and a terrifying energy to the extreme swept out from the ancient axe, turned into a thunderbolt, and ruthlessly collided with Qin Guan's palm print.
"Boom..."
The two collided, and the mid-air trembled fiercely, and a terrifying momentum swept across.
"What a powerful axe, it's not easy."
Du Shaofu exclaimed, just now Qin Guan didn't hold back much in that palm, and it is absolutely difficult for ordinary Wuwangjing to complete the peak cultivation base, but at this moment it is confronted head-on by that strong youth.
"Dengdeng..."
The robust young man staggered back and took a few steps to stabilize his body. His complexion suddenly turned pale, as if he had been exhausted by the ax just now.
"Chila..."
Qin Guan's white clothes moved, his body rubbed against the ground and retreated a few meters, he didn't do anything to the opponent again, instead he was pushed back by the front, his gloomy complexion was filled with chill, and his narrow eyes were icy cold.
"That young man is not bad, he is a dark horse."
On the high platform, the powerhouses of the Seven Palaces were also shocked by the strong young man, and could see how extraordinary the strong young man was.
Only Elder Kou Jixiong didn't look too good-looking, and his disciples failed to do anything to the young man three times, which was a bit embarrassing to him.
"Humph!"
Qin Guan let out a cold snort in his throat, and his figure moved again, as if turning into a bolt of white lightning, he threw himself out again.
At this moment, the pale-faced robust young man felt a chill in his heart. Seeing the white-clothed Qin official suddenly approaching him, a piece of Xuanqi rune containing the chill rushed towards him, and he immediately shouted: "Are you Martial Emperor Realm, I am no match, I admit defeat!"
"The next update will be here soon."