Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

Does he really only have one realm?

Is Lei Zhengde too incompetent, or is Su Liang really such a pervert?

One realm against three realms? Still, the victory was so clean and neat without relying on any external objects.

Unheard of.

"Second Young Master!"

Zhu Chuan realized it later, stood up from the ground, and glared at Su Liang: "You!"

"How could you strike so hard?!"

Su Liang ignored it, raised his feet, and then slowly looked at Zhu Chuan: "Are you kidding me?"

The seventeen-year-old boy stretched out his index finger on his right hand and pointed at himself: "I am a realm."

Then he fell towards Lei Zhengde, who had lost consciousness: "He is the Three Realms."

Zhu Chuan didn't mention it in one breath, he could only bite the result into pieces and swallow it in his stomach.

Cheng Shuanglin appeared in a flash at this moment.

He raised his hand slightly, and immediately a disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall came forward. He first used his spiritual power to lift Lei Zhengde up, and then quickly lifted him off the stage for treatment.

Instinctively, he actually stared at Lei Zhengde more. Once Su Liang was about to lose, he would immediately stop him.

But who would have thought that his three realms would be like paper, as if even the Yaoguang realm had been insulted.

Which Yaoguang company can't beat Yin Yuan!?

That's right, Zheng Rufeng had never beaten the three realms in the early stage.

Reasonable.

"This match, Su Liangsheng!"

As Cheng Shuanglin closed the coffin and concluded, all the sentient beings in the stands looked at each other.

Xun Yuandao even touched his chin, wondering what he was thinking.

Beside him is an old man with white clothes, white hair and white beard, who is resting with his eyes closed.

The great elder of Nanxi Sword Sect, Meng Lin.

Then came the position of the peak masters of the nine main peaks. Five people came, and they were all enveloped by a burst of light, and their appearance could not be seen clearly.

"This little brat is so fierce. He's even more ferocious than before."

A tall old man spoke up, stroking his hands and smiling.

It is none other than the executive elder of the Chuan Gong Hall, Chen Qing, who is also the elder in charge of this year's recruitment ceremony.

After that, there were discussions from other forces.

Dongzhou is very big. Although the Nanxi Sword Sect knows it, Su Liang is not sure.

Even if it is a one-night Universal Truth, if there is no follow-up, ten years later, it will be quickly forgotten by people - not to mention that there is Luo Zijin who is in full swing.

"Who wants to challenge next?"

"Of course, the other fifteen arenas can also be entered."

Su Liang shook his robe.

When he went out today, he specially wore a green shirt, tied his hair, and even washed it carefully with Lingquan water.

The image of the handsome young master vividly appeared on the paper.

Chen Huaiyu had a smile on her lips, and before she even noticed it, Li Simiao pinched her face, shook it slightly, and joked: "Does it look good?"

Chen Huaiyu silently knocked her hand away and his smile faded.

Li Simiao sighed inwardly.

This inadvertent little gesture can often best express a person's feelings.

In the stands, with Su Liang taking the lead, some people finally couldn't sit still.

"I come."

A man in black robe stood up with a calm and powerful voice.

Someone revealed his identity.

"Zhao Tianquan! The eldest son of the ancient emperor of Beiwu!"

Su Liang looked over after hearing the sound, his expression not wavering at all.

The next moment, Zhao Tianquan's figure appeared in the center of the competition stage.

The black robe is dotted with four-clawed dragon patterns, and the dark gold tone reveals a different kind of domineering, just like Zhao Tianquan himself, with the natural aura of imperial power.

"Beiwu Ancient Kingdom, Zhao Tianquan, please enlighten me."

Cheng Shuanglin glanced at Su Liang with a questioning look in his eyes.

Zhao Tianquan is not a parallel import like Lei Zhengde.

Zhao Tianquan, who is twenty-four years old this year, is at the pinnacle of the three realms of cultivation. He is also a martial artist who focuses on body training and can resist and fight.

Su Liang nodded: "Please enlighten me."

Once the words are spoken, there is no room for taking them back.

Cheng Shuanglin disappeared from the spot.

All forces in the stands also expressed interest.

Can Su Liang, who is at the pinnacle of the three realms, be able to cope with Su Liang, who is at the pinnacle of the three realms?

"Before I take action, I have something to say."

Zhao Tianquan clasped his hands behind his back and spoke calmly: "I have an incompetent younger brother named Zhao Tianyou. This time I became a disciple of the Nanxi Sword Sect. I encountered some bumps on the way. Although I finally passed, but... this Acting so unscrupulously, is this really what you should do as a senior fellow apprentice?"

Su Liang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

It's a recruitment ceremony...

He smiled and spread his hands: "I have never had any morals. You can go and find out."

Everyone from the Nanxi Sword Sect:...

Can this be said in public?

Zhao Tianquan nodded solemnly, "So I am not going to talk about martial ethics today. You can say that I use the big one to bully the small ones, or whatever else is fine. After all, he is my younger brother. He has been wronged. As the emperor's brother, I Yes, I have to do something after all.”

"Actually, I originally wanted Jinlian to come and talk after the meeting, but now that you're on stage, it actually saves you a lot of trouble."

Su Liang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Aren't you afraid that my senior brother will cause trouble for you?"

"Not afraid."

"Luo Zijin is reasonable and... very moral."

When saying this, Zhao Tianquan began to take off his clothes.

He took off the black gold dragon robe, revealing all his muscles, and twisted his wrist: "Then, let's start?"

Su Liang's expression began to become serious and no longer casual.

In the first six realms, with his powerful physical body, martial artists are almost invincible. Even if they face the most lethal sword cultivators and the most murderous sword cultivators, they can still defeat them 50-50.

Very difficult to deal with.

"let's start."

As soon as Su Liang finished speaking, there was a sound of strong wind, and Zhao Tianquan turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him. As a martial artist, as long as he can fight in short distance, he would have an advantage.

So fast.

Su Liang's pupils shrank, but his movements were not slow either. He stepped forward suddenly, instead of retreating, and faced him head-on.

This made Zhao Tianquan a little surprised and even hesitated.

What is he cultivating? How dare he confront me?

But it was just a hint of hesitation.

How big a wave can be caused by one realm.

So, the two of them punched each other.

Bang!

Without any suspense, Su Liang was instantly knocked away and retreated violently!

"Huh?" Zhao Tianquan was a little confused and frowned.

The next moment, a faint sense of crisis enveloped him.

Coming from behind!

Zhao Tianquan turned around suddenly and put his arms in front of his chest.

clang!

There was a sound of metal slapping, and Zhao Tianquan was knocked out and fell back dozens of meters.

"whispering sound."

Su Liang clicked his tongue, put away the long sword in his hand, and did not pursue again.

It looked like he had knocked Zhao Tianquan away with one strike of his sword, but in fact, the guy's foot was very stable, and he seemed to have taken a few more steps while he was falling back, trying to lure him forward to pursue him.

The first round of fighting lasted less than a breath.

Both sides stopped at the same time.

Zhao Tianquan was a little confused: "I'm sure I just hit you."

Su Liang nodded casually: "It's a hit."

As soon as the words fell, Su Liang's body suddenly turned into an illusion. He suddenly appeared behind Zhao Tianquan, disappeared suddenly, and then flashed back to his original position.

He was even kind enough to do a replay.

He warms me and makes me cry.

"Shenfa?"

Zhao Tianquan frowned.

What kind of movement technique is this that can reach this point in one stage? Can it actually release the strength of his fists in this pulling and pulling and then counterattack?

"Huitianyou?"

In the stands, Meng Lin, who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had seen something interesting.

"Are you willing to give this level of movement skills?"

This sentence was said to Xun Yuandao.

Who would have thought that the latter's face was extremely ugly, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke through voice transmission.

"I'm so willing to give it up! This kid must beg that person, otherwise he will never get Huitianyou!"

In addition to the swordsmanship and swordsmanship that Nanxi Sword Sect is famous in Dongzhou, privately, there is also a body skill that is the most core.

And this is the return to heaven.

The full name is "Transforming Spirits and Controlling the Wind to Rebirth and Returning to Heaven".

It was created by a sword master of the Nanxi Sword Sect ten thousand years ago. It has been modified more than ten times since then, and it is now extremely powerful among seventh-level body skills.

Only the core group of people are qualified to practice this kind of thing, and they all have to make an oath of heaven that cannot be leaked.

Meng Lin was silent, then asked: "Could it be Zi Jin who taught him?"

Xun Yuandao was asked.

But soon, he scratched his hair a little irritably: "That's all, I'll go find him after a while to make an oath of heaven. Just learn."

Looking at the field again, Su Liang was already fighting Zhao Tianquan again.

One attack, one dodge, and it will give you a painless hit from time to time.

Originally, he didn't intend to expose Huitianyou. After all, it was secretly taught to him by Sister Mu.

Although Sister Mu didn't tell him not to do it in public, but in the current situation, using Huitianyou is the least exposed solution.

Whether it's sword power or formation, or even the Grotto-Heaven, which he tried so hard to cover up, they are all more important trump cards.

There is no reason to tell the truth right away.

In comparison, Huitianyou, who has been practicing for eight and a half years, is second best.

There are seven levels in Huitianyou, corresponding to the seven realms.

With his talent for enlightenment, he has already mastered the first five levels and is proficient in using the first three levels.

What currently keeps him behind bars is just his realm.

For a time, the two sides fell into a tug of war.