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Chapter Fourteen: Fighting Thunder Ji Tang Xuan Xianwei

The next day, when he stood in front of the ring again, Tang Xuan was much more nervous than yesterday, because he knew that any of his opponents today might be a tough fight, so he could only muster up 12% of his energy.

, for himself, with the destruction of the sect and the unfamiliar situation in the Central Plains, it must be great to have a sect and a master as a little support. He grew up in a cultivation sect since he was a child, and he is very aware of this world.

If you want to take revenge, your top priority is to survive. Now, an opportunity to survive is placed in front of you. You must seize it, Tang Xuan thought silently in his heart.

The sun was shining brightly in Yunshan City. Compared with yesterday, there were obviously many more people watching the competition. Even many martial arts masters among ordinary people were outside, just to see the heroic appearance of the immortals, hoping that one day they could set foot on the immortal path.

"Boy, would you like to test your luck or bad luck? With your current level of cultivation, this little test is quite accurate." Yan Xingbao joked.

"Pan, you also know that this kind of thing is not determined by good or bad luck, but depends on yourself. I still understand the saying that doctors don't heal themselves, and divination people don't calculate by themselves."

Yan Xingpan said bitterly: "You are really interesting, I have to say, sometimes I even doubt whether you are the reincarnation of the old man."

"Who knows, it's about to begin." Tang Xuan looked up at the top of the ring.

At this time, yesterday's huge plaque appeared again above the arena, and the contestants began to be selected. The first contest was between two unknown teenagers. Judging from their faces, they were similar to Tang Xuan in age. Both of them were in the early stages of foundation building, and one of them used it.

The boy used the traditional flying sword, while the other person fought with bare hands. The two exchanged dozens of rounds, causing the boy who was flying the sword to forcefully send out a few blasts of sword energy, breaking through the opponent's body-protecting energy and forcing him out of the field, which attracted everyone's applause.

The second match that followed was Tang Xuan. His opponent was a casual cultivator from Yunshan City named Lei Ji. He looked to be in his thirties and his cultivation was in the early stages of foundation building. The battle had just been announced and Lei Ji came.

He jumped fiercely and landed in the center of the ring. There was a faint golden light under his feet. It was obvious that he was practicing some kind of metallic technique. Tang Xuan walked up the stairs to the ring honestly, which caused a burst of sighs from the audience.

I know that those who come to the competition every year are either geniuses from aristocratic families or young casual cultivators who are relatively famous in the local area or nearby. As for a little-known guy like Tang Xuan, no one expects him to get a good ranking. In addition, this honest guy

Really, I can't imagine anything special about it.

"Brother Zhang, who do you think can win this game?"

"Brother Qin, I'll bet you five spiritual stones that Lei Ji will win within ten moves."

"You are boring. You are all optimistic about Lei Ji. Although this Lei Ji is not a peerless genius, he is still quite famous in Yunshan City in the past few years. His cultivation in the early stage of foundation building and his rich experience in martial arts competitions

From experience, it is not easy for ordinary people to beat him in the middle stage of foundation building."

Some people in the audience have already begun to place bets, and some disciples of the sect have even openly opened their bets. The odds of this game have even reached the exaggerated Tang Xuansheng, losing ten times.

At this time, the two people standing on the stage did not care about what was going on in the audience. They looked at each other. Tang Xuan was actually a little unsure. After all, he had too little fighting experience.

"Hey, little guy, it's really enviable to have established a foundation at such a young age." Lei Ji spoke first.

Upon hearing this, Tang Xuan clasped his fists at Lei Ji and said, "Thank you for the compliment, senior."

The corner of Lei Ji's mouth twitched slightly. The child really couldn't understand the words, and then said: "But you are still too young, so I'd better not compete, lest I hurt you, after all, fists and feet have no eyes."

Tang Xuan tilted his head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, I watched the sky last night, and there was no bloody disaster today."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding audience couldn't believe that this little guy was so confident. Maybe this little guy didn't know how powerful Lei Ji was.

"Okay, it's okay to talk more. Let me see the truth." Lei Ji was a little angry. He was in his thirties, and it was really outrageous to be manipulated by a younger generation in terms of words.

Deacon Yun Zong on the side looked at Tang Xuan after listening to the conversation between the two. He did not think like the onlookers. As a member of Yun Zong, he knew very well that a person as big as Tang Xuan could solidly build a foundation.

Even though he lacks combat experience, his talent is definitely not comparable to that of someone like Lei Ji. However, after thinking about it, he announced as usual that the second competition will begin.

Hearing the deacon's words, Lei Ji couldn't wait to take a step forward and shouted: "The art of condensing spears!"

As the voice fell, three long spears emitting golden light slowly appeared in front of Lei Ji. They looked extremely sharp. Then Lei Ji reached out to hold one of them, kicked off the ground with both feet, and rushed towards Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan stood there, as if he didn't react. When the spear was stabbed in front of his eyes, Tang Xuan squatted down naturally and completely avoided this round of attacks. Not only that, with the strength of getting up, Tang Xuan

The punch went straight to Lei Ji's chest, and Lei Ji blocked it in a hurry. The two exchanged moves and then faced off again.

"Little guy, I have some skills, but my golden gun skill comes from a treasure, and it was just an appetizer!"

Faced with Lei Ji's words, Tang Xuan didn't say anything. He had been recalling the feeling of escaping the attack just now. Just like yesterday, the feeling in Fu Zhi's heart was very strange, but he couldn't fully grasp it. When he saw Lei Ji condensed for five seconds in front of him,

When holding the spear, Tang Xuan suddenly became playful and said to Lei Ji: "What a coincidence, I can use this spear technique to some extent."

After saying this, he formed a seal with his hands and said, "Here comes the broken army spear."

The Pojun star has always been given the meaning of bravery and decisiveness, and because of its name of Pojun, it is often used to praise achievements. The five elements contain Yin and gold, and it is also used as a momentum star.

Following Tang Xuan's words, the power of Yan Xing surged, and the power of Po Jun Xing formed a spear. It didn't look as sharp as Lei Ji's golden spear, but it had a faint sense of oppression that pierced the heart. This really made

Lei Ji was startled, moved his hands forward, and five spears flew towards Tang Xuan. Tang Xuan also stretched out his hand, and the army-breaking spears flew straight away. The two sides collided with each other, making a huge noise, and the chaotic spiritual energy shook the clothes of the audience in the front row.

Flying up and down.

After the Pojun Gun broke through five golden guns in a row, his momentum did not weaken at all, and he went straight towards Lei Ji. In panic, Lei Ji frantically resisted, and his own defensive moves were as thin as thin the moment he came into contact with the Pojun Gun.

The weapon was as paper-like and dissipated directly. Seeing that the spear was about to hit Lei Ji, a burst of zhenqi shot out from the stands. There was only a bang and the army-breaking gun collapsed. Tang Xuan looked up and saw that it was a member of the Yun Sect.

The old man seems to be an elder as well.
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