Chapter 529: I'm in Ouyang Xuan, I Asked for Advice
Definitely not the so-called first-class masters can be compared.
Ouyang Xuan, who seems to be the strongest among the four, will instead become a breakthrough.
Ye Yang let Ouyang Xuan play, not without the intention of numbing them in the first game.
Soon, the two stepped onto the martial arts stage.
I have to say that the Liu family has a low-key background.
This martial arts platform is actually all built with different iron, and the toughness of different iron is even higher than that of fine iron.
Such a large piece of different iron from the martial arts platform is worth at least two million.
It can even be tough enough to withstand a frontal blow from a powerhouse in the divine realm.
"I'm at Ouyang Xuan, I'm asking for advice."
After standing still, Ouyang Xuan bowed slightly, then drew out his long sword and went up to him.
The other party was the Great Elder of the Qingcheng School, whose realm had reached the peak of the entourage realm. It was Liu Qianren who had specially chosen to participate in the competition.
When he saw Ouyang Xuan rushing towards him, he didn't mean to underestimate him either, so he used his soft inner strength to fight.
The martial arts of the Qingcheng School are known for their long breath and long tenacity.
The highest record set by the Great Elder of the Qingcheng Sect was to fight with someone for seven hours without interruption.
The contestant at the beginning ended up dizzy on the spot because of the consumption of too much energy...
"Look! That is the most famous martial art of the Qingcheng School! Once you fall into his rhythm, you will definitely lose!"
"Yes, these exercises are the most tenacious and long-lasting, and this Great Elder is in his prime. I think he can keep it at least five hours without falling behind."
"It makes sense!"
Others speculated.
One-sidedly, they believed that the Qingcheng faction's elders had the upper hand.
But Ouyang Xuan would not fall into the rhythm of the Qingcheng faction's great elders.
This former Fengyun disciple of Dongtingmen is the strongest trump card when he makes a move!
That's right, Huang Ye's Great Sun Sword Intent!
It's that big sun again.
It was that dazzling light again.
This time, everyone in the audience couldn't help looking at the center of the light.
The expression of the Great Elder of the Qingcheng faction suddenly changed.
He was forty-nine years old this year, but he had never seen such a move.
The energy emanating from the center of the light even surpassed the great compassion he had experienced in front of the Great Compassion Stone of Lingyan Pavilion in Yandu a few years ago.
Could it be that the young man in front of him is a talented person who has learned about the sword intent?
The Great Elder of Qingcheng School slapped his face and took a deep breath.
Whoever you are, you can't beat me today!
My Qingcheng School's kung fu and martial arts are the most tenacious and long-lasting.
Even if you are hit by a cannonball today, I will stop you!
The Great Elder of the Qingcheng School stomped abruptly, and a light blue inner strength emerged spontaneously.
humming-!
A wave-like light curtain appeared in front of him.
Sparkling, like a lake.
It seems that no matter what force is rushing on the opposite side, it will be buffered and absorbed by the Great Lake.
However... this light curtain is compared with the brilliant sun.
It is as small as a small pool.
As the strength of the two sides gradually approached, everyone under the Yanwu stage was speechless.
Liu Qianren's face also became solemn.
Boom boom boom!
The scorching sun finally collided with the pool.
A huge amount of white air rose into the sky.
The forehead of the Qingcheng Sect's Great Elder suddenly burst into sweat.
His face quickly turned pale.
At this moment, everyone under the Yanwu stage couldn't sit still.
It's over.
How to fight this.
The Great Elder of Qingcheng School, who is known for his tenacity and persistence, can't stand a trick from a young descendant?
Simply incredible!
"If you don't admit defeat, you may die."
Ouyang Xuan said coldly, holding the sword in one hand.