Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 258 Hu Jia has a physique?

Author: A Tong Shu

Chapter 258 Hu Jia has a physique?

"What's wrong?" Xun'er quickly stopped what he was doing. Fortunately, he reheated the stove and didn't start refining the elixir yet, otherwise the medicinal materials would be useless again.

"Sister Xun'er, the inner court selection competition is about to begin. Instructor Ruolin asked me to call you." Qinglin's voice came from outside the door.

"Ah! Inner courtyard selection competition?" Xun'er straightened her hair and suddenly realized that she had been immersed in refining elixirs these days, and she almost forgot about this matter. Looking at the medicinal materials and medicinal residues on the ground, she said helplessly: "Qing

Lin, you go first, I’ll be there soon.”

"Well, sister Xun'er must come quickly." Qing Lin's soft voice sounded, and then the footsteps gradually faded away.

"Stupid teacher, why didn't you remind me?" Xun'er complained with a red face.

"Okay, it's just a small competition, just a formality." Shang An said nonchalantly.

Taking part in the inner court selection competition with Xun'er's current cultivation level is simply bullying. At this time, it has been almost half a year since she joined Canaan College. Although Xun'er has not swallowed the strange fire anymore, she has even given up a large part of her thoughts.

He has been practicing alchemy, but his cultivation level is still improving, and he is now an eight-star fighting spirit.

Not to mention the outer court, even the inner court may not be able to find an opponent, except for a certain brute force king. Under normal circumstances, Xun'er may not be able to defeat Zi Yan, who is at the level of a fighting king.

With this level of cultivation and background, if you talk to the great elder, there will be no problem even if you can enter the inner court without taking the test. The inner court selection competition is really just a formality.

Feng Feng Huohuo tidied up the room, and Xun'er immediately rushed to the venue of the competition.

On the high platform, two students were already standing on it, and the opening ceremony had already ended.

Xun'er found Tutor Ruo Lin's seat in the crowd. Xiao Yu and Qing Lin were also there. There was an empty seat next to them. Tutor Ruo Lin turned around and looked around from time to time, looking slightly anxious. Only when he saw Xun'er

He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly waved Xun'er over.

"Xun'er, you're finally here. If you don't come, I'll have to break into your boudoir." Teacher Ruolin said with some resentment. This little girl didn't let her worry about it. She agreed to come and participate.

In the inner court selection competition, she was asked to ask Qing Lin to call her.

"Hee hee, aren't you still late?" Xun'er counted the time and found that the game had just begun.

"You!"

On the high platform, the two students called each other's names, and then looked at each other warily. Following the referee's order, the two immediately started fighting each other.

Although the two people on the stage fought fiercely, they were not as good as fighting masters. Xun'er found it quite boring. There were so many flaws in their moves that it was not as interesting as going back and continuing to refine the pill.

"Qianjun stick!"

When there was a stalemate, the student holding the stick suddenly used a mysterious fighting skill, knocking the other student off guard and staggering, and then immediately pursued the victory.

After a hard fight, they finally won.

"Next game, Xiao Yu versus Bai Shan." After announcing the result of the previous game, the referee continued to call names.

"Sister Xiao Yu, come on!" Seeing Xiao Yu standing next to her, Xun'er pumped her fists and said.

Now that Xiao Yu's cultivation has reached the seventh level of Dou Shi, he is definitely at an above-average level among all the students in the outer academy, and his combat effectiveness is even stronger.

"Don't worry." Xiao Yu smiled slightly and walked up to the high platform heroically.

Bai Shan, the other person whose name was called, had a bitter look on his face. Although he was older than Xiao Yu, his cultivation level was only seven-star Dou Shi. He was at most the same level as Xiao Yu, but Xiao Yu's fighting ability was recognized by the outer court as the strongest.

, often skipping level challenges. As a senior who is several years older than her, it is natural for her to win, but it will definitely not look good if she loses.

"Xiao Yu, Seven-Star Fighter Master, please be merciful, senior."

Xiao Yu took out a long sword and held a sword flower, and said casually.

"Bai Shan, Seven Star Fighter, the school girl has invited me." Bai Shan made a gesture that he thought he was a gentleman, but the emotion on Xiao Yu's face did not fluctuate at all.

"The game begins!" Following the referee's order, Baishan attacked first.

"Yellow Stone Fist."

The earth-yellow light immediately covered his fists. The layer of light seemed as thick as the earth, and it also made the muscles in his arms bulge, as if they were powerful.

"Is it Huang Shi Quan, a high-level fighting skill of Huang level?" The audience began to whisper.

"It is said that this fighting skill is comparable to Xuan-level fighting skills when practiced to a high level. It seems that Senior Brother Baishan is already very proficient in it."

"I don't know what fighting skills Senior Sister Xiao Yu will use to crack it."

Xiao Yu soon told these people the answer.

I didn't see Xiao Yu use any fighting skills, just a clever stab with the long sword in his hand.

【White Rainbow Passing through the Sun】

The sharp sword tip struck at a strange angle, and the timing was perfect. Bai Shan was shocked and quickly changed his stance. He blocked his chest with his right hand and slapped the sword body with his left hand.

[Tian Shen hangs upside down] Xiao Yu's heart moved slightly, and the sword moves changed as he pleased. The hand holding the sword sank down, and he directly dodged the attack of his left hand. The tip of the sword came up and stabbed Bai Shan's neck.

The skin was slightly sunken, and a trace of bright red blood emerged from the tip of the sword. All this happened in an instant. The discussion had just begun on the stage, and the battle was over.

Baishan swallowed, feeling a little frightened in his heart.

I thought that I had underestimated Xiao Yu very much, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated it. This strength is not inferior to that of some great fighting masters. Although he has other moves that he has not used, he knows that he has lost.

, and lost in one move.

"Xuanjie Class 1, Xiao Yu, wins!"

Following the referee's announcement, Xiao Yu also took back the long sword that was pressed against Bai Shan's throat, slightly arched her hand towards Bai Shan, "Senior brother, I accept."

"Haha, junior sister, you're welcome." A drop of cold sweat flowed from Bai Shan's forehead. When the referee didn't announce the verdict just now, Xiao Yuke kept pressing the tip of the sword against his throat without any intention of sheathing the sword. He didn't even move.

Dare to move, for fear of accidentally being killed on this high platform.

Xiao Yu calmly stepped down from the stage and was very satisfied with his six months of practice.

It turns out that Xiao Yu has become interested in swordsmanship since the last time he saw Xun'er kill Hu Jia with one sword. He even pestered Xun'er to learn swordsmanship. In fact, they all knew who they were pestering. In short,

, finally Shang An taught her a Taoist swordsmanship, and after Xiao Yu’s diligent study and practice in the past six months, she has now achieved some success.

Those few moves just now were just the basic movements of swordsmanship, and the true strength of that swordsmanship has not yet been displayed.

"Sister Xiao Yu is so amazing." Xiao Qinglin praised with stars in her eyes.

"Qing Lin, please stop praising me." When she saw it was Qing Lin, Xiao Yu blushed and shook her head quickly. How could she not know if others didn't know? Qing Lin's cultivation speed is simply cheating.

.

In the past six months, the cultivation base has been rising almost slowly. Basically, it took ten or twenty days to reach the first level. Now, it has surpassed Xiao Yu and reached the Great Dou Master. It is far ahead of Xiao Yu. Let Xiao

Jade had deep self-doubt, and finally managed to comfort herself with the difference between a monster and a mortal.

Although there are many students from the outer college of Canaan College, not many are actually qualified to participate in the inner college selection and have actually signed up, so it was Xun'er's turn soon.

Xun'er's opponent is a woman who looks a bit gentle.

"Sister Xun'er, please be merciful!" The woman lamented, knowing that she was no match for Xun'er.

"Okay." Xun'er nodded and replied seriously.

Uh, is this school girl really so naive that she needs to be merciful? The woman couldn't help but think wildly, and soon she realized that she was overthinking.

"Start!" the referee just finished speaking.

Before the woman had time to make a move, she felt a huge pressure on her body, causing her to bend over and her knees began to creak.

The fighting spirit in her body was swollen and she wanted to stand up, but the pressure suddenly doubled, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, it was difficult to breathe, and her internal organs ached faintly.

Is this showing mercy? The woman felt extremely bitter in her heart.

"I...I admit...loser!" She said this with difficulty under pressure.

Then the pressure all over his body suddenly relaxed, and when he looked up again, Xun'er was still standing on the same spot, and she had been overwhelmed by her momentum alone without even making a move.

The woman couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is the gap between people so big?

"Have you seen it clearly?" At the elders' table, a white-haired old woman looked surprised.

"The aura of a high-level fighting spirit." A red-haired old man beside him said with a solemn expression.

"How old is this little girl?" Another elder couldn't help but look at Xiao Xun'er with the eyes of a monster. He felt that his life had been in vain for so many years.

Some elders had the idea of ​​accepting disciples, but then they felt that they were not worthy. They were already high-level fighting spirits, so what else can you teach as a fighting king?

The students in the audience were even talking about it.

"What kind of cultivation do you think Xun'er has achieved?"

"The momentum he had just now, at least he is a great fighting master."

"I can't stop watching!"

"Senior Brother Qinghe is also a great fighting master, but the feeling he gives me is far inferior."

"Hi~ Could it be that he is a strong spirit fighter!"

"It's so scary! It's really so scary!"

But no matter what, Xiao Xun'er has become the champion candidate in their hearts. Several powerful senior brothers and sisters are extremely jealous and even afraid. No one wants to meet this evil girl in the competition and then be embarrassed.

It's not a shame to lose to a junior sister, but if you are overwhelmed by a junior sister's momentum, it will be really humiliating.

Apart from Xun'er, the most surprising thing is Qing Lin.

Seeing that a young, tender and frail little girl turned out to be a great fighting master, she even easily eliminated another senior who was also a great fighting master, which shocked everyone's eyes.

Becoming the big dark horse in this inner court selection competition, it was an upset.

After the first day of competition, several people went back to rest.

However, Shang An used Xun'er's body to come to the library of Canaan College. The library is not a scripture library, and there are no fighting skills in it. There are only some continental geography, biographies, histories of hundreds of countries, and anecdotes.

There are stories, strange novels and some cultivation experiences, but Shang An actually read them with great interest.

Not to mention, the history of Dou Qi Continent is really long. It can be traced back to the era of Dou Qi exploration hundreds of thousands of years ago, and then to the era of the rise of emperors more than 200,000 years ago. But since 23,000 years ago,

Starting a year ago, after the last Dou Emperor Tuo Shegu disappeared, there has never been a Dou Emperor again in Dou Qi Continent.

After putting down this wild history full of fantasy, Shang An picked up another book, "The Legend of the Flower Emperor".

This book is said to be the autobiography of a female Emperor Dou more than 200,000 years ago. Of course, Shang An didn't believe it, but the person who wrote this book did take great care to tell the story of the Flower Emperor's life.

The fabricated twists and turns are bizarre and arouse Shang An's interest in reading.

"Hey, Xun'er." A sudden voice brought Shang An back to reality.

"It's you, little girl, what's the matter?" Shang An looked up, not angry, closed the book in his hand and asked.

"What a little girl, I'm older than you." Hu Jia was a little embarrassed, and then said a little shyly: "I, I want to compete with you again."

"Well, haven't you already lost?"

"No, we have to compete again. You have the same level of cultivation as me. If you lose, your previous request to be a slave girl will be invalid. If, if you win, I will be a slave girl for you for ten years.

"

There was a bit of stubbornness in Hu Jia's eyes.

"Really?" Shang An frowned slightly. The charm of his soul and Xun'er's beautiful appearance immediately stunned Hu Jia.

"Competition, we must compete!" Hu Jia came back to his senses and said firmly, and then added,

"But you have to suppress your cultivation to the same level as me."

In fact, it was her grandfather Hu Qian who asked her to come to Xun'er to reconcile this time. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable for the granddaughter of the dignified deputy dean to be a slave. But Hu Jia was not happy. She could not accept this way of violating the agreement.

So I wanted to break the agreement by competing with Xun'er again.

She studied it carefully and found that her defeat to Xun'er was entirely because Xun'er's cultivation level was higher than hers. Xun'er had never shown any powerful fighting skills, so as long as Xun'er lowered her level to the same level as her,

Then she would have a chance to make a comeback with the fighting skills she had just learned.

"Okay." Shang An took a deep look at Hu Jia. If the fat meat had to be delivered to his door, he had no choice but to eat it.

"Let's go to the ring." Hu Jia said.

"No, that's it." Shang An stood in the open space in the middle of the corridor.

Hu Jia was stunned for a moment, as if she had said the same thing last time, and then she became a little angry. Do you still think that she is the same as before? Who are you looking down on?

She swung her long whip and struck Shang An violently with her fighting spirit.

Shang An was not in a hurry, until the long whip was in front of him, then he slowly reached out to take the long whip. His hand seemed very slow, but the long whip seemed to fly towards his hand automatically.

Being held easily.

Then Shang An pulled hard, and Hu Jia was pulled forward with a strong force, and he hurriedly tried to stabilize his body.

"you lose."

Shang An's fist stopped less than half a centimeter in front of Hu Jia's face, and the strong wind of the fist even blew Hu Jia's hair straight back.

"..." Hu Jia was stunned for a while, seemingly unable to accept this ending.

"you……"

"I only used the power of Dou Shi Eight Stars, don't worry." Shang An knew what she was thinking and said sincerely.

"One more fight." Hu Jia bit her thin lips lightly. She hadn't used her move yet. She was not willing to lose like this. She was just careless.

"Still fighting?" Shang An raised his eyebrows, looking a little unhappy.

"If you lose this time, all the previous conditions will be invalidated, but if you win, I will be your slave for the rest of your life." Hu Jia was also willing to risk everything, and directly gambled all of himself, as if he was losing in a hurry.

Gamblers always think they can win.

"Okay, come on." Shang An nodded and crossed his fingers.

"Let's go to the ring this time." Hu Jia said immediately.

She can open up more in the ring. The space in the library is small and mostly filled with books, so she doesn't dare to use powerful fighting skills.

"Fine."

For the sake of his future slave girl, Shang An reluctantly agreed to the girl's request.

Hu Jia did not take Shang An to a public arena, but to a private arena. There were no other factors around her. This was the place where she often trained her fighting skills. It was obvious that she was ready to seize every advantage.

"I said start and start again." She stared at Shang An warily, and then said. She felt that another reason why she lost was that she was always attacked suddenly.

"Okay, start again if you tell me to start." Shang An spread his hands.

Hu Jia looked at Shang An solemnly.

"Three two one, start!"

Hu Jia said that at the same time as he started, a fighting skill was also released.

"The Phoenix falls to the sky!"

All the bursting fighting energy was poured into the long whip, making the long whip as strong as steel, and it had the power to crack mountains and crack rocks when swung at will.

This "Mingfeng Luo Jiutian" is an advanced Xuan-level fighting skill. In some sects, it can be regarded as the top fighting skill of Zhenzong. For example, the strongest one in the Yunlan Sect is only an advanced Xuan-level fighting skill. This fighting skill is still

Hu Jia begged her grandfather for a long time to get it.

After practicing for so long, although she still couldn't fully master the control, she had no problem releasing it. She never wanted to lose like this.

"Boring." Shang An shook his head, as if he had predicted it. He just dodged and moved half a step to the left, easily dodging the blow, and then used the whip to bully him and hit him.

The sword finger pointed at Hu Jia's forehead.

A drop of blood dripped from Hu Jia's forehead, which was actually injured by the sword energy contained in the sword finger.

"You lost again."

Putting his hands behind his back, Shang An looked at Hu Jia calmly.

"I, how could I lose?"

"Impossible, impossible!"

Hu Jia knelt on the ground and yelled, her eyes gradually turned red, and she unconsciously started beating the ground.

"Obsessed?" Shang An saw that something was wrong with Hu Jia's state. Although it was not an invasion of inner demons, it was a mental disorder that caused the Dou Qi in her body to be disordered. Perhaps it was also related to her forcibly performing fighting skills. If it was not handled well, it would be easy.

causing physical damage.

Shang An stepped forward and lifted Hu Jia up, placing her in a prone position. Her charming curves were perfectly highlighted. He was the best at treating people who were possessed.

Snapped!

"If you lose, you lose."

Snapped!

"Why, you still don't want to admit it."

Snapped!

"I have to fight you, but I can't afford to lose."

Snapped!

"Cry, why are you crying? Who are you crying for?"

Snapped

…

"Don't, don't fight, I'm ready." A slender white palm was placed on the red buttocks, resisting Shang An's hand. It should not be said that it was Xun'er's hand.

Hu Jia's face was red, her eyes were filled with tears, her face was like a peach blossom, and she seemed to have a hint of joy?

Snapped!

Shang An tried to slap him again.

"Hiss~" Hu Jia moaned, seeming to enjoy it, as if he was addicted, but then he realized something was wrong and quickly closed his mouth.

Shang An took a breath and was sure, it was one.

(End of chapter)