Main text Chapter 167: The last one
The fifth place, the casual cultivator has no fault. ︽, Xu Yangyi used Cang Long Qingding twice in all battles, once with Quan Ning Yue, and once with Gao Wu Guo.
Still a punch!
The sixth one... turned out to be Song Zifu, the chief disciple of a little-known third-rate family in Zhuzhou. His fighting ability was not strong. However, due to his strong mental strength, the talismans and weapon refiners have already entered the family. If the Song family in Zhuzhou was not too small, they would not have the resources to train the rich talismans and weapon refiners. Such talents would be absolutely reluctant to be brought out.
When he was picked up, several old men from the Song family who followed him breathed a long sigh of relief.
But...this battle is still a punch!
The last one, Yao Xintan, from the Yao family in Kyoto Prefecture, has a somewhat feminine name, but the Seven Demon-Slaying Swordsman is well-deserved. Even if the Yao family gradually declines, most people will still have no doubts about the 7749 one-meter-deep ravines on the ground.
However, what shocked the eyes of those present was that... in this battle, seven swords were used to kill the demon with one punch!
He is strong, let him be strong, the breeze blows on the hills. He is still horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.
All eyes were focused on Xu Yangyi.
How strong is this leader...?
Among all the previous leaders of Tiandao, I am afraid that there are no more than five with such superior strength! Which one is not famous today? Is there a golden elixir in sight?
Among them, the number one in history is called the Destruction Sun! This is a name that is targeted by the entire human race!
"Could it be that... this is the second destruction of the sun?" A monk muttered, looking at Xu Yangyi with fiery envious eyes: "It seems that everything is a draw, but... Captain Xu only came out One punch. And with this punch, every member of the selected team actually recognized the winner?"
In the end...who saved face for whom?
No one wants to think that Xu Yangyi, this terrifyingly low-key name, this time, after being noticed by a large number of senior officials, finally entered the broad masses of the people.
This recruitment is bound to leave an eternal shadow in the hearts of too many people, making them the target of catching up!
A second-rate family left silently. The recognized seed in their family looked back at Xu Yangyi and gritted his teeth secretly: "Twenty years later... a certain family will definitely come to you to talk about heroes!'
"Wait..." The Gong family quietly left. The Gong family woman covered her veil and looked deeply at Xu Yangyi: "Next time, I will let you choose Gong yourself."
There are fewer and fewer people on site, but the atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter!
There are three spots left!
The last three!
Contrary to these suppressed tensions, the members who have obtained quotas have already strengthened their relationship together, except for Zhan Twelve, who does not like to interact with others. Everyone else gathered together. That relaxed atmosphere made the remaining candidates extremely excited.
"Brother Yao. You have to take care of your little sister then." Qin Xueruan unabashedly glanced at Yao Xintan, who was about 1.83 meters tall, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and looked very talented. However, in response to Qin Xueluan's charming eyes, Yao Xintan just coughed dryly: "Of course everyone will take care of her..."
Are you kidding me? He likes gentle and lovely women, not women who can turn out venomous snakes when they kiss.
Maybe... maybe there is something terrifying hidden in a certain part of the other party...
Startled by his own thoughts, Yao Xintan once again firmly believed that he would never find such a woman.
"I'm very curious about our last three members." Jun Man has a fierce appearance but speaks very fluent Mandarin: "Our combat team, including Captain Xu, is probably the best among the Yulin Guards in the country. Not to mention the scouts. If Zhan Hongchen dares to let fellow Daoist Zhan Twelve come, he will not ruin his reputation. Fellow Daoist Song can be said to be the lubricant of the team, and Fellow Daoist Quan is the best choice to attack the enemy with heavy firepower and Fellow Daoist Qin... "
"Yeah..." Qin Xueluan glanced at Yao Xintan faintly: "I'm also very curious... for the last three teammates, will the leader give priority to the auxiliary ones, or the offensive monks?"
Gao Wuguo said calmly: "Compared with these, Gao values the true strength of the group leader more."
He stared at the figure in the field with warlike eyes: "Gao really wants to know what it would be like if such a man... completely broke out."
Everyone raised their eyebrows, even Zhan Twelve from a distance cast a glance.
It is not that there were no monks who were gifted with supernatural powers before. Sima Gong and Qiu Hong of the five Ninghai families were particularly sensitive to spiritual energy. However, they were all rejected by Xu Yangyi.
"Let's continue watching." Gao Wuguo looked at the martial arts platform attentively: "It's begun... Maybe someone can make Captain Xu burst out completely. Punch out his strongest punch."
"It starts again..."
Zhao Wuye's heart was beating like a drum. He gritted his teeth and looked at the martial arts platform. There were one hundred and twenty hesitations in his heart.
Are you going up? Still not going up?
Several monks who were gifted with magical powers were rejected before, and he saw with his own eyes the strength of the selected monks. Now... he has no confidence in Tongyou Tong!
The Nether Eye can tell the difference between life and death, and see misfortunes and blessings. However...were the magical powers of those previous families much weaker than the Nether Eye?
it's not true!
But, still rejected!
"Uncle Wu..." Zhao Ziqi touched Mr. Zhao Wu: "Are we still going? If not, why don't we leave first? I, I'm a little afraid of the leader..."
"No!" Mr. Zhao Wu shouted without thinking.
After shouting, he regretted it.
Now...he really doesn't dare.
I had thought beforehand that Captain Xu must have something special to be valued by Ancestor Gusong, but... I never expected that the other party would be so strong!
I'm afraid... Even in the late stage of Qi training, with many years of experience in the late stage of Qi training, it can only be said that it is quite difficult to defeat him!
My heart is timid. He watched helplessly the rays of spiritual energy erupting in the martial arts arena. He only dared to hold Zhao Ziqi's hand, but did not dare to go up.
An hour passed, and Yang Xueqing, the eldest daughter of the Yang family from a second-rate family in the Magic City, was selected. She has almost no defensive magical powers. No one would have thought that this plain-looking woman could already be as good as her father in the Yang Family's Qiankun Thunder Technique! Rays of lightning enveloped the entire martial arts arena for twenty minutes! The ground was almost completely destroyed, and Xu Yangyi almost decided on the opponent on the spot!
"Awesome...really awesome!" A monk below shouted loudly: "This is the real genius! The genius among geniuses!"
"Haha... Before I came here, a certain family thought that the younger generation in the family had unparalleled qualifications... Now I know that among the strong, there are even stronger ones..." "Hey... No matter which one, there is hope for foundation building... This is A dragon and a phoenix among men!”
Demons and ghosts, these two mysterious things, thunder is their biggest nemesis!
Moreover... the thunder method is also the most powerful of all known magical powers!
Before coming here, there were hundreds of people who claimed to be geniuses, but now, there are only ten real geniuses! was left behind.
The second hour passed, and Zhao Wuye's hand tightened.
His heart beat like a drum because... a young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old was named.
No one objected.
Nan Mo Bei Ming, this is a small branch of the weapon refining method, the mechanism, talisman and puppet method that appears together with the talisman method. The demon cultivator Ming family in the north can be said to be the puppet master with the longest inheritance. The Mohist family in the south is also not inferior to the Ming family.
The Mohist family, who lived in the era of inheritance and contention among a hundred schools of thought, can be called the great master of the human race's organ skills! He can even be called the founder of the human race's mechanism technique! The Mo family is one of the seven top families in the human race.
Mo, Fang, Chen, Wang, Li, Yi, Ye. The seven great cultivating families of the human race! Even compared to CSIB, Duobao Pavilion, and Yu Linwei, they did not lose much!
Just lost to the ancestor of Jindan.
The Mohist family determines the level of a monk based on the number of puppets he can control. During the Qi training period, each level can control one more puppet. This Mo Yeyu is one of the branches of the Mo family. Their branch is not prosperous, but Mo Yeyu can control one defensive type, two fighting types, and one detection type puppet with the strength of the middle stage of Qi training! It can be said to be the best snake oil in the team!
Only the last spot left...
Mr. Zhao Wu closed his eyes in pain. He gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Longsu Zhao family..."
He didn't finish his words, because at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Right in front of Xu Yangyi, a black shadow circle appeared strangely, with countless mysterious runes inscribed around it.
There was no sound, it just appeared suddenly, with a radius of about three to four meters. Everyone looked at the black magic circle in astonishment. Even Xu Yangyi was slightly stunned. However, an idea flashed in his mind, and then the corners of his mouth turned up.
It's really... a familiar scene.
It's him?
In his heart, it seemed as if a shackle was shattered, and he knew what it was.
The shackles locked the warlike beast in my heart. Today, it was just a test, and he almost used his full strength. But, close is just close. Far from desperate!
If it's him who appears here...then...
In less than three seconds, Fang Fang's stunned figure appeared on the field, still wearing a T-shirt, jeans, and headphones. With the same blank eyes, it was obvious that he had been teleported again without notice. Patriarch Gusong obviously would not ask him in advance whether he was willing.
"Ahem... Junior Brother..." Fang Fang was stunned for a long time, sighed resignedly, cupped his hands, and coughed dryly.
"Senior brother." Xu Yangyi returned the greeting with a smile, a flash of heat in his eyes.
That day, Patriarch Fuyun was present and they completely let go. That magical power duel actually hit Nirvana Taixu! He knew very well that the cute young man in front of him was probably not weaker than himself!
With his help, the spot for the last member of the Xingtian Legion was determined instantly!
They didn't even notice the conversation between the two, and everyone present took a breath!
Zhan Twelve quickly raised his eyes and took a deep look at Fang Fang. Then, he closed his eyes.
Same...exactly the same!
Just like Captain Xu, on the surface, there is no depth at all! Only when he started to move his hands did he realize that the opponent was a ferocious lion!
"Is this... a real disciple?!" Yao Xintan's eyes were fiery: "Captain Xu calls him senior brother, but his... cultivation is still higher than that of Commander Xu?"
"Real disciple..." The eyes of countless families in the audience became eager. The number of real disciples walking in the spiritual world can be said to be very few! Many people only know the names of real disciples, but not their faces.
Now, as soon as they come out, two of them come out!
Even if you are not the one, it will still be bragging rights when you look back, right?
"Senior brother, are you going to join the Xingtian Army?" Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed and he asked with a smile.
Not satisfying... The last battle... was not satisfying...
He had long thought about comparing himself with the other person next time he saw him, to see how big the gap was between the two real disciples. Or... there is no gap!