Xiang Yang's eyes were full of energy. Through the walls, he kept looking at Chu Canglan, whose temperament and martial arts changed drastically. He paused with his hands as he tapped his middle finger. He couldn't help but feel a puzzled in his heart, is this person really Chu Canglan? It's changing too fast.

"Last time, he looked like he was in a slump and could not even attack me. Now he actually has a powerful power that dominates the world and has my invincible power. Could it be that this is the case with the will of heaven and earth?"

Xiang Yang couldn't help but feel a little jealousy in his heart. The last time he wanted to kill him, the sword energy had already crossed the opponent's strongest attack, but a small long insect was temporarily disturbed.

Now in just a few months, there have been such progress and changes. Could it be that the saying of luck is really so powerful?

This reminded him of the rise of some sons of luck. Anyone who cannot kill him will make the other party stronger, and life is like a cheat.

But then he laughed, isn’t it the same for me? And compared to Chu Canglan’s changes, his martial arts progress even more vigorously. What’s there to be jealous of?

After Xiang Yang broke out of the cocoon, he would sooner or later find an opportunity to come to Daxueling, with the purpose of revenge on the grudge of the Xueling Mountain Man who almost killed him. This grudge is related to life and death, just like someone almost killed you, don’t you take revenge?

Later, I got news from Ding Yu that the old man in Xueling Mountain was dead. He was curious and puzzled, thinking it was a rumor, so I came here to verify it myself.

Now it should be true that people die like a lamp extinguished, and hatred has disappeared. I wanted to leave after watching the excitement, but I didn't expect that when I saw Chu Canglan now, I became more excited to win.

"It's up to see how much progress he has made."

On the stage, after obtaining the consent of the elders and guardians, Chu Canglan fell like a crane and fell dozens of feet into the sky onto the snow-white arena, stepping onto the cracks like a spider web. His strength was strong, and the eyes of the two people on the stage twitched.

"Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Li, Canglan shouldn't have been upset, but the position of the mountain master is related to my future fortune in Daxueling. I can't tolerate any shirks and slackness, so I have to come.

I apologize for the chat, let’s take action together.”

Chu Canglan's long hair fluttered with the wind, her purple robe was aroused, and she waved her hand with a generous manner, nodding and apologizing to the two people who were originally fighting.

According to the rules, he is qualified to stand on this stage, but it is hard to say, so he wants to compete with one or two to prove his strength.

After all, you didn’t even have a shadow during the auditions before. Now that they are in the finals, they are about to compete for the championship. You jump out and intercept the bell, and no one is at ease.

"It's better to come sooner than you're good at it. Junior Brother Chu chose a good time. OK. Since Junior Brother Chu has great martial arts skills, don't blame Jiang for being rude."

The reply was the only son of the Seventh Elder, a middle-aged man in his thirties, with white robe and silver boots, bright black hair, and a slight smile without laughing. The anger in his heart was almost overflowing.

He was about to reach the peak of his life, but suddenly someone grabbed his sleeve and refused to take the last step. He had to kick him down. Who could stand this?

He has won the generals through the journey and won consecutive victories. It can be said that he has great expectations. The position of the mountain master is only one step away from him. How can he be taken away by others?

With a trembling wrist, the sword sharp sword in his hand turned and stabbed Chu Canglan with a whistle. This sword was as fast and violent as the wind and blizzard was so cold and terrifying. The wind and snow were mixed with the sword energy, which was exactly the sword technique of the Hantian Bingpo Sword.

Another middle-aged man on the ring was originally defeated by the Seventh Elder's son, and he was already very upset. He heard Chu Canglan make a bold statement and want to fight one by one, even more unbalanced, and he realized that the other party was as rampant and rude as before.

He made up his mind that while the Hantian Ice Po Sword was used by Jiang, the boxing technique danced like pushing an iceberg. The true energy gathered and the spiritual energy surged. He punched out the shadows of the mountains with one punch, pressing away with a surging and majestic aura.

This boxing technique is also one of the unique skills of Daxueling. It is cold in the evening, and the sky is cold in the end. The coldness enters the heart, and the strength of the boxing is unmatched.

The two of them took action with hatred and anger. Because they were both in the Daxueling lineage, what they learned reflected each other, and the power increased greatly in response. The audiences on and off the ring held their breath and widened their eyes to see how Chu Canglan resisted it.

Chu Canglan's reputation is by no means limited to Daxueling and Bixia Village. Even in the extreme east, it has long been known as a genius, so his appearance has made many scattered warriors who come to watch it have certain expectations.

To many people's expectations, he did not defend, but instead attacked with two innate masters with a fearless and fearless spirit.

He pointed his right hand into a sword, pinched the fist seal with his left hand, used the sword to face the sword, and touched the fist with his fist, and pointed the needle to the wheat, without retreating, without retreating.

He wants to be the only one on this stage with determination.

The sword energy emitted by the finger sword is more than ten times better than Senior Brother Jiang who holds the sword. The sword energy is sharp and huge, as if the ice river is surging. Although it is not snowy and wind storm, its power is no less than the sword moves used against Xiang Yang that day.

It can be seen from this that his martial arts are not just about an increase in realm, but about an all-round improvement in all aspects.

His fist was as white as snow and as bright as ice. It was also the fist of the cold. In addition to the deep and heavy breath, it also had a more artistic conception of the sunset, and it was wrapped in a ray of sunset light and struck towards the phantom of the mountains.

With a long sword sobbing, the wind and snow subsided, the sword energy dissipated without a trace. Senior Brother Jiang stared blankly as the sword that had been with him for many years broke from the center of the blade, and cold sweat swayed, as if all the ambitions in his heart were also broken.

He could feel that the other party's sword energy still had enough strength. He could cut off his head with just a light hand. However, Chu Canglan left his hand in the last step. The sword energy wiped the skin on his neck and dissipated, and a red mark was printed. His strength was no longer crushing, but playing with it, playing with it like an adult mercy on a small doll.

On the other side, Senior Brother Li felt that Chu Canglan's fist strength was rising infinitely, and he exploded his fist strength in a destructive and destructive manner. He happened to smash his chest and clothes without damaging his skin. He was also at a loss and was shocked and motionless.

At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the scene when he was a child when he was practicing with his master. The other party's strength was as strong as a mountain, and it seemed that he could not reach it in this life.

He used two distractions and defeated the other party with the martial arts that the other party is best at. Chu Canglan's actions were rampant and domineering, but he had a powerful attainment that made people admire him.

"When did Canglan practice Mu Han Fist again? This boxing technique has already gained three of them. I'm afraid that your cultivation level is far inferior to your third brother."

The Great Elder stood up with excitement and smiled.

Chu Canglan has always been known for his Ice Po magical skills and the Cold Heaven Ice Po sword in Daxueling. He has extraordinary achievements, second only to the Snowy Mountain Man.

The boxing technique now is an unexpected surprise. Could it be that he had already practiced it secretly?

Sure enough, it turns out that what he thought and what he supported was nothing wrong.
Chapter completed!