Chapter 232 A handyman can hang you at will
In one sentence, a shocking storm suddenly broke out in the assessment field!
The little marquis of the Dragon Emperor actually came to challenge Wushuang Sect!
The audience was stunned.
Judges seat.
Chu Huiye raised his demonic eyes and a chuckled from the corner of his mouth.
"Boy doesn't know the world is high!"
Xiyan snorted coldly and began to move her wrists.
Her hands were a little itchy!
Seeing this scene, Ye Zong felt inexplicably familiar...
He was so rebellious before, but he was still subjected to Lu Fengyun.
Boy from the Dragon Empire, you are crazy about the wrong place!
"Are you questioning this sect?"
Lu Fengyun's eyes were heavy and his face was calm.
Huo Tianmu looked straight at the former, his face full of strong desire for challenge and arrogance.
He smiled contemptuously: "I have easily passed the selection conditions of Wushuang Sect with such harsh selection conditions, and I have entered the inner sect! The strongest sect in the Hanhai Empire is just like this!"
In Lingzhou, the Hanhai Empire and the Dragon Empire are adjacent to each other, which is second only to the Hanhai in terms of strength. Although the two countries are peaceful on the surface, they always compete in secret.
Huo Tianmu is the strongest genius in the Dragon Empire in 500 years. He is extremely arrogant and works according to his preferences. Wushuang Sect accepts disciples and he comes to participate in the selection, because he has the intention of insulting the Hanhai Empire!
Bai Hongli said angrily: "You are powerful in the Dragon Empire, then go back to your territory! Why do you scatter in the Hanhai Empire?"
Some people from the Hanhai Empire around were filled with righteous indignation.
Huo Tianmu widened his eyes, spread his arms, and pretended to be innocent: "Isn't what I said? Is it that difficult to admit that the vast sea is not as good as the dragon?"
The little princess was about to faint.
"This kid is so arrogant! I want him to see why the flowers are so popular!"
Xiyan couldn't bear this violent temper for a minute, so she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to rush over to teach Huo Tianmu a lesson.
"Why, after saying a few words, you will jump to the point of being the big one and bully the small one? This is the virtue of a dignified sect!"
Huo Tianmu spoke more unscrupulously, and the more angry the people of the Hanhai Empire jumped, the more he looked down on him.
These words angered many people on the field.
Huo Tianmu is really arrogant and arrogant. He is so ordinary but so confident. He doesn't even think about himself when he is in the Wushuang Sect!
"Senior Xiyan can kill you with just one finger, why bother with her? Do you dare to challenge me?"
At this time, a boy came out.
He was about thirteen years old and had an ordinary appearance. He was not wearing Wushuang sanctuary clothes, but was very ordinary clothes. There were still a lot of wood chips and dust on his legs.
Yan Ming!
Huo Tianmu curled his lips, looked Yan Ming up and down, and sneered coldly from his nose, "Who are you? The spiritual master's cultivation is garbage!"
"A disciple of Wushuang Sect, Yan Ming!"
Yan Ming said with bright eyes and neither humble nor arrogant.
Seeing him go up, Qin Kong was a little worried. After all, the little marquis of the Dragon Empire was a spiritual master!
"Master, let me go!" Qin Kong asked for instructions.
"No need." Lu Fengyun said lightly.
It would be a bit useless to let Qin Kong, the Spirit King, fight a spiritual master in the middle stage.
"You? Fight with me? You're so pretentious! Be careful that after two rounds, you'll be beaten so hard! Come on, a broken man, what's the rampant!"
Huo Tianmu's eyes suddenly became cold. He clenched his fists and his spiritual power rose up!
At this age, it is indeed outstanding to have such cultivation!
Yan Ming took a breath, raised his palm, his fingers trembling slightly.
Seeing this action in Huo Tianmu's eyes, he mocked: "I was so scared that I was trembling before I started fighting. You might as well kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Do you think I'm afraid?"
Yan Ming's voice was trembling. He was not afraid, but excited!
He worked as a choreographer in Wushuang Sect for half a year and was doing the work of chopping wood and cooking every day. How eager he is to fight in practice!
The sect’s martial arts temple is the stage he dreams of.
But he never boarded.
Today, I finally have an excellent practical opportunity!
An opportunity that allows everyone to see their own strength and let the sect leader pay attention to his own opportunities!
Huo Tianmu is his stone of attainment!
Only success is allowed, no failure is allowed!
Huo Tianmu rushed over like a stream of light, shaking up a spiritual storm.
Yan Ming stared at the former, and when he clenched his fist, he punched him hard!
He didn't even use his spiritual power!
Yan Ming's fist hit Huo Tianmu's body-protecting spiritual power.
The latter felt a huge force of gravity rushed over!
This feeling...
It actually reminded him of Lu Fengyun's pressure!
"Ha, that's just a bull!"
Huo Tianmu sneered disdainfully. His mind moved, and his spiritual power turned into thousands of powerful lights and pierced towards Yan Ming!
Facing the powerful and powerful light, Yan Ming quickly dodged and moved away. Seeing this, Huo Tianmu chased him reluctantly and made frequent combos.
The other party has not used his spiritual power, which makes him extremely annoyed.
This is a humiliation to him!
"Little trash, you've angered me!"
Huo Tianmu was furious and raised his hand and made a bold move.
In the middle stage of the Spirit Master fighting against the middle stage of the Spirit Master, there is a whole gap in the realm!
What should I use to make up for that mailman?
Huo Tianmu was extremely confident. Within three moves, he wanted Yan Ming to kneel down!
During the battle, Yan Ming was always calm. He stared at the other party and looked for the other party's flaws in full.
Bang!
Yan Ming's fist, with a devastating power, broke Huo Tianmu's supreme style and his body protection spirit!
All the terrifying energy hit the latter's heart!
Huo Tianmu retreated, and a fishy and sweet smell emerged from his throat.
"Damn little peddler! You're angry..."
In his eyes, anger was ignited.
Huo Tianmu was so angry that he was about to fight back, but before he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his neck!
Yan Ming used his hand as a knife and pressed it against Huo Tianmu's neck. A terrifying aura made the latter's hair stand up!
Huo Tianmu's face suddenly changed.
He could feel the fierce aura that Yan Ming tried hard to suppress!
The opponent's palm that often chops wood was so cold, so hard, as sharp as a knife. He had no doubt that as long as he dared to make any moves, his neck would be strangled in the next second!
The assessment venue was silent, and everyone was stunned!
Huo Tianmu actually failed!
He was defeated in less than three moves?! The most humiliating thing is that Yan Ming did not use his spiritual power from beginning to end!
Relying solely on physical strength!
That was just a serious disciple of Wushuang Sect...
The elders on the judges all smiles of admiration on their faces.
This guy didn't embarrass the Wushuang Sect. It seems that chopping wood for such a long time was not in vain.
Lu Fengyun nodded secretly.
Yan Ming's physical strength is probably second only to Zhang Lingchuan and Qin Kong among his personal disciples!
On the assessment field.
Yan Ming's back was straight into the sword, and he said coldly:
"Now you know, in Wushuang Sect, I can beat you up as much as a servant, and you are nothing! Don't be too arrogant!"
Chapter completed!