Before the two fists clashed, Cao Qingyang's eyes flashed with admiration.
The sound of fists colliding was crisp, Xu Qi'an leaned back, and saw that he was about to fall to the ground. Suddenly, the waist and abdomen muscles shook like water waves, exerting force in an unreasonable way, pulling him back abruptly.
Cao Qingyang retreated again and again, shaking his painful arm while unloading his strength.
Outside, the tense atmosphere suddenly stagnated.
After Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen avoided the sword light, they stopped, neither rescued nor counterattacked, and looked at Xu Qi'an in astonishment.
Nope
Tianji and Tianshu were shocked and angry, they stared at Xu Qi'an, his every move, the subtle movements and changes of his body.
An unbelievable thought emerged from their hearts.
The monsters of Dizong narrowed their eyes and stared at Xu Qi'an maliciously. Taoist Lanlian's eyes flickered fiercely, and said with a sneer, "Cao Qingyang, how long do you want to play?"
In the eyes of those who practiced Taoism, Cao Qingyang was lenient again, and he could release the water.
"Just now, that punch just now"
The masters of the martial arts alliance looked at each other in blank dismay.
As high-ranking warriors, they are much more knowledgeable than the Taoist priests of Dizong.
The movement of that punch, and the small movements of leader Cao when he retreated violently, all of which proved that he was not acting, and was really knocked back by Xu Qi'an's punch.
Huh
Xu Qi'an let out a foul breath, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, did not climb his face with joy, still maintained his indifferent posture, and said slowly:
"I'm rank five!"
In fact, the line he really wanted to say was: I am a land god!
However, this sentence still caused a huge sensation among the "audience".
As expected, he has reached the fifth rank. As I said before, he wants to take this opportunity to be promoted to the fifth rank Li Miaozhen's inner emotions are very complicated. He is both happy for him and disappointed.
She is the saint of Tianzong, what is a saint? Among Tianzong's peers, the one with the most outstanding talent and the greatest potential can become a saint.
As for Tianzong's status in the arena, it is a lofty existence that makes people look up to. Every disciple of the Tianzong, thrown into the rivers and lakes, is the proud son of heaven.
Li Miaozhen is the proud son of heaven.
At the age of early twenties, she has achieved the fourth grade. When she becomes a plump crabapple flower, what realm will her cultivation reach?
The Taoist leader of Tianzong once said that the sons and daughters of this generation have great hopes of being promoted to the third rank and transcending the level of mortals.
Li Miaozhen had been proud for twenty years, until she met Xu Qi'an, she suddenly found that the talent she was so proud of seemed to be considered good in front of him.
"Wizards, geniuses"
Yang Cuixue looked excited, and said in a sigh-like tone: "I have seen as many young handsome men as the crucian carp crossing the river. Among them, Xu Yinluo was the best at the beginning. This talent is amazing."
"Xu Yinluo is really good at breaking through and being promoted to the fifth rank. There are rumors in the world that his aptitude is not inferior to King Zhenbei, and it is not an exaggeration." Xiao Yuenu said with emotion.
She was covered with a veil, so she couldn't see her expression clearly. She only saw the starlight suddenly appearing in those autumn-like eyes.
?Jingcha joined the watchman at the end of the year. At that time, he was only at the peak of refinement. In less than a year, he was promoted from a fast hand at the peak of the ninth rank to a fifth-rank Huajin
Tianji and Tianshu, two spies of Tianzihao, could not help flashing Xu Qian's information in their minds.
This talent is even better than Chu Yuanzhen.
? When Chu Yuanzhen resigned from office to practice martial arts, he was already past the most suitable age for practicing martial arts. No one thought that he could make achievements in martial arts.
But he just rose up and slapped everyone.
In just a few years, he openly challenged the fourth-rank golden gong. This talent caused a great sensation in the capital at that time. Wei Yuan praised him as the number one swordsman in the capital.
The reason is here.
Xu Qi'an's talent was actually stronger than Chu Yuanzhen's.
If such people are not killed, they will become a serious disaster in the future.
Qiu Chanyi's nose was red, her eye circles were red, and the tears on her cheeks were still wet. At this moment, with a slightly small mouth, she was in great shock.
"Thank you, Leader Cao, for your success."
Xu Qi'an sincerely thanked him.
Cao Qingyang nodded, and said: "Your golden body is at the end of the road. Without this magical art of body protection, even if you enter the fifth grade of strength, it is still a matter of one punch for me. Admit defeat."
? Physical defense is martial arts melee combatThe lotus priests of Dizong and King Huai's secret agents fought together to compete for the lotus seeds.
For the threat of these "minions", Cao Qingyang made a backhand with a knife, sweeping the audience across the field.
"Pfft"
Except for the fourth rank present, everyone spurted blood wildly under the sweep of the saber intent.
There is only one person who dares to stand in front of him.
Cao Qingyang squinted his eyes, staring at this young man who was making progress, and said coldly:
"Xu Yinluo, our gambling fight is over. This time, I will not show mercy. I have already given you the face that should be given. Next, even if I slap you to death, there will be no mercy in Jianghu." People can say no to me.¡±
Tianji and Tianshu, who were terrified and furious, suddenly felt that the development of the matter was incomparably in line with their wishes when they saw this scene.
The two were worried that Xu Qi'an would not be easy to kill, and they were protected by Yueshi Villa and some self-proclaimed chivalrous people from the Wulin League.
Suddenly, things took a different turn.
Cao Qingyang was determined to win the nine-color lotus, and he backed off just now, which gave Xu Qi'an enough face. Now Xu Qi'an doesn't show face and obstructs him in every possible way. Even if Cao Qingyang hurts people, or even kills him, the outside world can't say anything about him.
The disciples of Tiandihui were anxious and shouted:
"Mr. Xu, you have done your best, so you don't have to guard Lianzi anymore."
"Mr. Xu, step back quickly, step back quickly."
They really felt that enough was enough, Xu Yinluo had already done his best, tried his best. The Tiandihui disciples even felt that compared to Xu Yinluo's safety, lotus seeds were no longer important.
Xu Qi'an ignored him, looked at Cao Qingyang, and said with a smile: "It's not that I want to stop you, but someone else."
He poked his fingers into his bosom, took out a yellow talisman, and ignited it with the few remaining Qi machines.
Shouted: "Master, save me, I am Xu Qi'an."
ps: It's a holiday, and I have to go home by car, so I delayed the update. I think everyone can understand it, right? Too sleepy, until now, my mind is muddled. Today's chapter is a bit short, sorry. Make up the word count tomorrow. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com