Fantasy: Please don’t steal my chance again

Thinking back to the beginning, the experience of fighting Gu Xuan is still vivid.

Although Gu Xuan had already shown amazing potential at that time, he still hadn't fully grown up after all.

But how long has it been, and in the blink of an eye, Gu Xuan has already stood on the stage of the six sects performing martial arts, shining brightly.

In the Northern Snow Sect, Beili has always been an idol in the minds of many disciples, a legendary figure.

But now, this legend has been shattered, and a new one has risen.

It's a pity that it belongs to the Spirit Sword Sect.

In Chiyang Valley, there was another person who was staring intently at Gu Xuan on the stage, with a dull expression.

"It's him, it's really him... Has he come this far now.."

If Gu Xuan saw it, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was Wang Hao, a genius Yanyang hand in Chiyang Valley who had fought with him once in the Wuyang City Three Clans Competition.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and it's already a thing.

At the moment, the most unacceptable one among the people in the audience must be the North Departure.

Beili fell off the competition platform for a long time, and he still hasn't recovered from the fact of defeat.

He couldn't take it.

The pain in his chest told him it wasn't a dream.

From childhood to adulthood, Bei Liyan, who has an innate sword body, has always been a demon and a genius in the mouths of everyone.

He heard all kinds of beautiful words, and his ears were almost calloused.

Beili is also extremely confident.

Even if he is the first person in the core, Xue Wufeng doesn't pay attention to him.

Because he knew that it was only a matter of time before he surpassed Xue Wufeng.

But now, Bei Li's pride was shattered by Gu Xuan.

He was defeated.

And it was on the knife path that he was proud of.,Defeated head-on without any fancy.。

At this moment, the heart of the martial arts of the North Death was a little shaken.

The blow was too big.

....

"Congratulations to the host for the success of the Hu interception opportunity and get the reward: Martial Arts Artistic Conception Comprehension Pill (20 Cheng)*1"

Gu Xuan, who stepped down, was prompted by the system, his heart beat hard, and no one noticed a touch of ecstasy in his eyes.

Martial arts artistic conception comprehension Dan!

He finally got the reward again.

It's still twenty percent.

This means that after Gu Xuan uses this Martial Arts Artistic Conception Comprehension Pill, he can finally comprehend his sword intent by two percent!

"Great, this pill is enough to be worth all the rewards of this martial arts exercise!"

Gu Xuan was overjoyed in his heart.

At this time, the six martial arts exercises were nearing the end.

There were only three people left on the field.

Gu Xuan of the Spirit Sword Sect, Luo Tuo, the bald giant of Chiyang Valley, and Lin Jiao of Qingxuanmen.

This means that Gu Xuan can compete for two more games at most, and he will be able to point to the first.

The three of them took the stage to draw lots.

Gu Xuan looked at the results of his lottery, and the bamboo skewers were empty, and they had a bye.

If it were someone else, he would be overjoyed.

Gu Xuan was a little disappointed.

For him, every battle is an opportunity.

As long as you win a game, you will receive a reward once.

He had a bye, which was equivalent to missing an opportunity.

But the rules of the competition are like this, and there is no way.

At this time, Luo Tuo and Lin Jiao had already stood on the platform.

The giant man Luo Tuo was a few heads taller than Lin Jiao, with knotted muscles, red skin and a shiny big bald head, which was really a bit scary.

"Senior Brother Lin Jiao, come on!"

"Senior Brother Lin Jiao, defeat this big bald head in Chiyang Valley!"

Most of the disciples of the six sects below are cheering for Lin Jiao.

But in Gu Xuan's opinion, the chances of winning in Chiyang Valley Luo Tuo were obviously much greater than Lin Jiao's.

Because...

The light of chance on Luo Tuo's body was twice as strong as Lin Jiao's.

Sure enough, as soon as the duel began, Ratuo firmly had the upper hand.

His body is burly, but he does not appear bulky, and his speed is much faster than that of ordinary martial artists.

In addition, there was a huge force between one punch and one palm, and the thin Lin Jiao didn't even dare to let him get close.

"This Luotuo, the power is inevitably too terrifying, I'm afraid there are three or four hundred thousand catties!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Luo Tuo has a red refining spirit body, a natural refining genius. I also practiced the only Xuan-level high-grade body refining method in my sect, and the skin and flesh of the whole body were like steel poured copper, and even human-level weapons were difficult to break through.

Just Lin Jiao, why do you want to win against him!"

Hearing what the disciples of Chiyang Valley said, others were taken aback.

I didn't expect that Luo Tuo also had a special physique.

The Red Refining Spirit Body is the same as the Innate Sword Body, it is a type of Spirit Body, and unlike the Innate Sword Body, which is a more auxiliary spirit body, the Red Refining Spirit Body is more aggressive, and the improvement of the strength of the martial artist is more obvious.

"Damn it!"

Qingxuanmen Lin Jiao was forced to be extremely uncomfortable by Luo Tuo, his face was ugly and he pulled away, and the sword intent on his body rolled, obviously preparing to use a killing move.

Luo Tuo smiled fiercely, bullied up, and slapped it directly with one palm.

"Red Refining Palm!"

Whew-

Luo Tuo's palm was the size of a fan, and with his huge strength, it was like a small mountain rumbling down.

Lin Jiao's face changed sharply, and he hurriedly put the long sword across his chest, but he only heard a crisp click.

The long sword was broken in two by Luo Tuo's palm, and Lin Jiao's body flew out upside down like a rag doll.

Lin Jiao, defeated!

On the sidelines, all the people looked at Luo Tuo with awe.

Under Luo Tuo's oppressive eyes, everyone bowed their heads one after another.

It's horrible, this flesh.

Invulnerable and powerful, it's like a demon in human skin.

Many people couldn't help but cast sympathetic glances at Gu Xuan who was sitting on the sidelines.

Next, it was Gu Xuan's turn to face off against Luo Tuo.

If it is Gu Xuansheng, then Gu Xuan is the first, Luo Tuo is the second, and Lin Jiao is the third.

If Gu Xuan loses, he will have to fight Lin Jiao again.

"It's over, it's over, this Gu Xuan is really not easy to fight. "

"There is already a gap between him and Luo Tuo in four realms, the latter is still a body refining martial artist, and his strength is all in the physical body, far exceeding the ordinary Spirit Sea Realm Eightfold..."

"Gu Xuan is also a person who has comprehended the high-grade sword intent and defeated the North Death, there is still hope. "

"It's difficult, it's too difficult! At this stage, the Red Refining Spirit Body is far more terrifying than the Innate Sword Body. "

Many people sighed and shook their heads, casting regretful glances at Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan's strength is already demonic enough, but the opponent is more perverted than him.

Gu Xuan didn't pay attention to the audience's gaze at all, and walked onto the competition platform.

Thin and handsome, he stood in front of Luo Tuo with a hideous face, showing a huge contrast.

It's as if a scholar in the world has met an evil ghost in hell, and people can't help but sweat for him.

"Click-"

Rato twisted his neck, making a crisp, creepy sound.

"It's better for you to admit defeat directly, I'm afraid I'll hurt your little doll. And..."

Luo Tuo glanced at Gu Xuan's saber and said contemptuously: "Human-level weapons, it is very difficult to break the defense of my Red Refining Spirit Body. "

Gu Xuan smiled slightly and said softly, "Let's try it first." "

Luo Tuo shook his head, and then kicked hard under his feet, stepping directly into a deep pit on the hard ground of the fighting platform.

The whole person rushed towards Gu Xuan like a crazy demon beast.

Gu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slammed out the knife.

In an instant, dozens of golden sword lights appeared in front of Luo Tuo.