The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

On the fighting stage, Zhao Wangsun smiled coldly in his heart and said that Yang Xiaoran was afraid of showing off too much, so he had only taught him some of the most basic entry-level skills in the past month. He smiled and said, "I have won seventeen games, junior brother. Are you ready? If not, then step down!"

These two sentences sounded very grand, but I saw that Yichen Wu was calm and calm, with his left hand behind his back and a book in his right hand. He looked like a scholar and said lightly: "The wind will not end, the rain will not end, the sky and the earth will never end." It can't last long, let alone people.

Zhao Wangsun saw that he had started chanting sutras again. He sneered and shouted, "Pay attention!" His movements were extremely fast and his palms were fierce. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up on the stage. Before his palm could reach him, the wind had already covered Yichen's whole body.

Seeing him move such a powerful "Flying Sand Palm", everyone in the audience held their breath, and those who were closer felt a strong wind blowing towards their faces, causing a faint pain.

Huang Ying'er's heart was filled with excitement. She saw that Zhao Wangsun was approaching, but Xiao Yichen still didn't move at all. She couldn't help but secretly screamed that something was wrong. However, at this moment, she saw Xiao Yichen leaning back three steps like a swimming fish. Taking a step forward, and then using the strong wind to attack him, his left palm suddenly came out, and with a soft "chi" sound, he had used his strength to skillfully avoid this palm.

"oh!"

There was another exclamation in the audience. They had only been in the industry for three months. They had never thought of such clever moves, let alone used them skillfully in actual combat. How come in just one month, Xiao Yichen seems to be a completely different person?

Zhao Wangsun was also a little confused. The opponent could avoid his palm so easily. Instead, he lost his center of gravity and threw himself forward. If the opponent attacked him from behind, he would be knocked off the stage.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wangsun was startled and hurriedly stabilized his body. When he turned around, he saw Xiao Yichen standing there, still looking calm and calm, and did not attack him.

The more he saw Xiao Yichen's leisurely look at this moment, the more unknown fire burned in Zhao Wangsun's heart. He shook his palms and attacked again. However, this time when he attacked, Yichen still managed to avoid it like a dragon. .

"oh!"

There was another exclamation from the audience, and Zhao Wangsun missed twice in a row. At this moment, when he looked at Xiao Yichen, his eyes became more murderous. He thought it was because Yang Xiaoran had taught him so much in the past month that he had such ability. , thinking about this, he turned sharply and attacked again.

After holding half a stick of incense, I saw Yichen moving sideways on the stage, sometimes receding sideways, his figure as elusive as a ghost. After so long, Zhao Wangsun didn't even touch a corner of his clothes. It greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

On the high platform, Elder Zhai was slightly moved when he saw the strange movement of this young man. The senior brother next to him was a little confused. When he saw this young man that time, he was beaten to the point where he could not even fight. Now he has made great progress. So fast.

In the distance, Zhao Ying'er's eyebrows were getting deeper and deeper, while Huang Ying'er seemed to be in a daze. It had only been three months, and the young man on the stage now was so different from the young man in the small village. If from this Going back to the beginning, the second master of the Zhao family may not have touched the corner of his clothes, but why didn't he see it just now...

"you you……"

Zhao Wangsun gasped slightly. He never expected that a person who was supposed to be stepped on by him would actually acquire such powerful body skills. When he came on stage today, he could knock the opponent down with just two or three moves, and then shocked him. Shattering his meridians, he didn't expect that the other party would be so different from a month ago.

"If the water is not thick, it will not be able to carry a large boat."

Yichen calmed down and said calmly. He picked up the scroll with his right hand and raised his left hand slightly, making the word "please".

"you!"

Zhao Wangsun was dissatisfied, and a sinister smile flashed on his face. Suddenly, he condensed his feet and kicked hard. The whole fighting platform actually trembled slightly. Then he saw a layer of mysterious light covering his whole body, and suddenly appeared around his body. Seven or eight sharp sword energies.

"Qi Condensation Art!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked. They were not allowed to practice magic for three months, but what Zhao Wangsun used at this time was obviously the Qi Condensation Art!

On the high platform in the distance, Elder Zhai's face condensed slightly. No, no, this is not the Qi Condensation Art, but a higher-level technique!

At this moment, the entire fighting stage was filled with strong winds. Everyone who was slightly close to the stage was forced to retreat by the strong wind. Zhao Wangsun's whole body was shrouded in black light, and he hit Yichen with a palm. He was holding Kaishan. With such force, cracks continued to form wherever Yichen stood, making it impossible to avoid and escape!

Everyone in the distance was shocked and murderous! What a murderous aura! With this palm strike, Xiao Yichen's entire body would have to be broken. This was no longer a fight, but a life and death battle!

"Xiao Yichen, go to hell..."

Zhao Wangsun's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he no longer looked like a teenager. With a push of his palm, the power of his palm surged toward Yichen, and at the same time, there was also the secret Qi-Entraining Technique!

Huang Ying'er and others in the distance were shocked. Elder Zhai on the high platform also changed his expression. He was about to save people, but at this moment, he keenly felt a trace of real cold murderous intent. However, this trace of murderous intent was... Not from the suicidal Zhao Wangsun, but...

"ah--"

Suddenly, a scream was heard. Zhao Wangsun, who was about to attack Xiao Yichen when he was about to win, suddenly vomited blood and flew away. The next moment, he saw blood coming out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he had seven orifices. bleed!

This scene was too weird and too sudden! No one saw it clearly or reacted. They had no idea what happened at that moment.

Elder Zhai reacted instantly to the sudden change and flew towards the stage. Fortunately, he had already prepared to save people. At this time, he caught Zhao Wangsun who was flying upside down, and touched his chest with two fingers, feeling a mellow feeling. The injection of true energy immediately protected his heart.

But after this investigation, he discovered that Zhao Wangsun's meridians were seriously damaged. He was startled and turned his head to look at Xiao Yichen, "You..."

In the distance, Zhao Ying'er screamed in fright and flew up. Seeing her younger brother's appearance, her face turned pale and she quickly put two pills into his mouth.

Zhao Wangsun's eyes widened at this moment, and Elder Zhai protected his heart. His life was temporarily safe, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he was speechless.

Zhao Ying'er's face suddenly showed murderous intent, and she shot two icy arrow-like gazes at Xiao Yichen. The next moment, she took out a fairy sword, "chichichi", held up a green sword curtain, and fiercely aimed at Xiao Yichen. The dust stung.

It was even more sudden this time. How could her cultivation be compared to that of ordinary disciples? In addition, the murderous intention was strong at this moment. The fairy sword pressed towards Xiao Yichen, immediately making him unable to breathe, as if the meridians in his whole body were about to be broken by the sword energy. Normally, at this critical moment, a purple figure flashed onto the stage and blocked Zhao Ying'er's fairy sword with a clang.

"Junior sister, why would you kill an ignorant boy like this?"

But it was the young man in purple next to Huang Ying'er who took action. He condensed a sword energy with two fingers and resisted Zhao Ying'er's green fairy sword. If he hadn't had nearly twenty years of Taoist cultivation, Xiao Yichen would have been killed just now. It was cut into two pieces with one sword.

Another figure flashed up, and Huang Ying'er also flew up, blocking in front of Yichen, saying coldly, "Why are you meddling in the final trial at Pingyang Peak?"

"Okay, you all go down."

In the middle of the fighting stage, Elder Zhai looked a little unhappy. Hearing this, Huang Ying'er said nothing more and flew down the stage with Yichen. Thinking of the moment just now, her eyes felt a little cold when she touched him. Ningmei asked, "Little guy, how are you?"

Yichen shook his head, "I'm fine, thank you and senior brother."

The disciples in the audience have not yet come to their senses. At this moment, they feel like they are in a cold dream. Thinking of the scene just now on the stage, the chill lingers in their backs to this day. Although they have been in Xuanqingmen for three months, After all, they are all young people who have never seen the world. Normally, they would be frightened when they see someone being beaten until they vomit blood. What’s more, Zhao Wangsun suddenly started bleeding from all his orifices just now...

Under a tree in the distance, Yang Xiaoran didn't know when he came. Just now he witnessed everything that happened, but because Xiao Yichen's back was turned to him, he couldn't see clearly what happened. But now that he thought about it, It was like facing an abyss, with waves of chills coming constantly.

The final test obviously can no longer continue, and there is no need to continue. The remaining dozen disciples have long been petrified and dare not go on stage to challenge again. So the final winner of this final test is Xiao Yichen .

Three days have passed. Thanks to the elders' movement and the miraculous medicine Zhao Ying'er brought from the Medicine Refining Peak, Zhao Wangsun's life is safe, and his body's meridians are also preserved. However, he may not be able to recover so quickly.

The candlelight flickered in the room. Zhao Wangsun was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly. Zhao Ying'er was sitting in front of the bed, her eyes becoming colder and colder.

"elder sister……"

Zhao Wangsun suddenly woke up, his mouth was full of breath, and he still couldn't open his eyes. Zhao Ying'er immediately leaned over, "I'm here, just say it."

"Revenge... help me take revenge..."

Zhao Wangsun spoke intermittently, with his eyebrows furrowed and his face tense, obviously in pain. Zhao Ying'er's eyes flashed coldly, and she squeezed her fingers tightly, "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge this revenge for you..."

…

At this moment, in the elders' pavilion, the night wind blew gusts, and the candlelight swayed. As promised, you could see the frowning faces of the three elders. After a long time, I heard Elder Wan Yan say, "What do you think, senior brother, of this matter?"

Obviously, on the day of the final test, the other disciples didn't know what happened, but Elder Zhai Mo saw a few clues. One of the two teenagers knew how to draw the air, and the other knew how to use the draw to counterattack the opponent. This was simply too much. It's unbelievable.

After a long time, Elder Yun Qing relaxed his brows and nodded, "I have asked my disciples to check. The young man is the child of a village woman in Ning Village at the foot of the mountain. His wealth is quite innocent."

After hearing this, Elder Wan Yan finally seemed to be slightly relieved and nodded slightly, "As long as your family is clean and not some evil heretic, it's fine, but..." At this point, he couldn't help but frown deeply and said to Elder Zhai looked over, "So Zhao Ying'er is still staying at Pingyang Peak and hasn't left yet?"