Chapter 19 Chance
The smoke dissipated.

Everyone's eyes turned to the center of the field to check the status of the two people.

The clothes on Yang Shou's upper body were destroyed by the violent wind, revealing his lean and angular muscles. What was even more eye-catching was the alien beast tattoo that shone with azure blue light on his chest.

The beast's head stared angrily, as if it were a living creature, with a terrifying aura.

Lin Xuan still maintained his posture of leaning against the mountain, and was most shocked at this moment.

Because he realized that Yang Shou didn't dodge at all and used his body to resist this fighting technique.

So terrifying.

It was too late for Lin Xuan to further distance the two of them.

I saw Yang Shou turning slightly to the side, waving his fist wrapped in green and blue fighting spirit, and the strong wind roared, hitting his abdomen with rapid speed.

In an instant, the terrifying force directly knocked Lin Xuan away. The latter took several steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

Sensing the trembling of the internal organs in his body, Lin Xuan turned pale. This terrifying force was beyond the control of the two-star Dou Ling.

One punch almost killed him. If he had really fought with the enemy, he would have been a corpse by now.

Thinking about this, Lin Xuan looked at Yang Shou with fear in his eyes. He originally wanted to have a fight with Yang Shou to vent his frustration, but he underestimated it.

"Are you still fighting?" Yang Shou asked.

Hearing this, the anger in Lin Xuan's heart was ignited, and he directly replied: "Hit me! I'm getting angry."

Without saying a word, Lin Xuan took out a black iron sledgehammer from Najie, held the handle of the hammer with his backhand, raised it, and then slashed it down hard, while shouting angrily: "Crazy Thunder Hammer!"

At this time, Yang Shou finally felt a hint of threat from Lin Xuan's attack.

Under that powerful and heavy hammer blow, ordinary fighting spirits would probably be seriously injured and defeated.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Shou would use that weird physical fighting skill to avoid his sharp edge, he advanced instead of retreating. The Nine Heavens Thunder Flash was activated, lightning flashed under his feet, and his figure rushed out and collided with the heavy hammer.

"Senior Brother Yang is crazy, why don't you run away?"

"Sure, the winner is decided now."

……

The disciples in the audience were talking a lot and could not understand Yang Shou's actions.

Sure enough, the white coat collided with the hammer, and the momentum immediately lifted him up.

Surprisingly, the tragic situation of falling to the ground and flying out did not occur. Yang Shou stabilized his body in the air and slowly landed.

In full view of everyone, Yang Shou didn't even summon the fighting spirit armor, but relied on his physical strength to defeat Lin Xuan twice with his fighting skills.

The distinction between superior and inferior was immediately clear.

Next, is the real famous scene.

Lin Xuan, who was stronger, waved the heavy hammer regardless, displaying his most powerful fighting skills.

Yang Shou also seemed to be angry, resisting with his body every time, beating Lin Xuan mercilessly with his fists like a storm.

The fist hit the flesh, and explosive sounds continued to erupt in the air. The strength of the fist and the strong wind even compressed the surrounding space.

At first, Lin Xuan could barely parry, going back and forth with Yang Shou, but as the battle progressed, it suddenly accelerated.

In the chaos of fists, his fighting spirit armor was directly beaten to pieces by Yang Shou.

Later, Lin Xuan was in a state of being stunned. He forgot to use his fighting skills. He only remembered that he was flying around in the sky. But strangely enough, Yang Shou's punch hit him, and it really hurt. But he didn't use his fighting spirit, nor did he mean to hurt his foundation, as if he was deliberately holding back.

Lin Xuan, who was about to cry without tears, wanted to surrender, but before he could say anything, Yang Shou punched him in the face, and the burning pain made him swallow the words back.

There was silence below the martial arts arena.Yang Shou had no fighting spirit and simply used Lin Xuan as a punching bag to vent his anger.

The disciples who thought Yang Shou would be defeated earlier all shut their mouths and quietly admired the real aesthetics of violence.

On the high platform, Elder Feng Yan Qing's mouth twitched, and he said worriedly: "If we continue fighting like this, there won't be any problems."

Qing Yazi looked at the "thick sandbags" floating in the sky and excused his apprentice seriously: "Yang Shou didn't use fighting energy. Maybe it was because he hadn't fought with anyone for too long and he needed to test his own strength."

Elder Chu asked in confusion: "Looking at Yang Shou's Heavenly Thunder Body, it seems different?"

"Perhaps it was caused by the thunder from the sky. He is such a blessed boy." Ling Shuzhu's beautiful eyes moved, not hiding the appreciation in his words.

After all, it was a friendly discussion. The deacon in the martial arts arena saw that the time was about to come, and after getting Qing Yazi's hint, he immediately spoke up to stop the fight between the two.

Yang Shou's upper body was bare, and his sweat gave off a faint shimmer under the sunlight, reflecting his muscular body perfectly.

Many female disciples of the sect looked at the smooth and fair face in white clothes, showing the sharp and cold handsomeness, and felt secretly in their hearts.

Yang Shou walked up to Lin Xuan who was lying in a state of disarray, pulled him up, and joked: "How about it, can you give me my senior brother's care?"

With a bruised nose and a swollen face, Lin Xuan shook his head like a rattle and declined bluntly: "Junior brother, I can't bear it. Don't fall in love again next time."

Yang Shou felt a little sorry when he saw this, and secretly thought of sending some upgraded elixirs as compensation.

After escorting Lin Xuan to treatment, Yang Shou received a summons from his master Qing Lao.

Arriving at the main hall of the sect, Qing Yazi was the only one in the hall, with his hands behind his back facing him.

Perhaps hearing the noise, Qing Yazi turned to look at him, smiled kindly, and said: "After today, you will be the No. 1 in the inner sect."

Yang Shou bowed in courtesy and said modestly: "There are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Being the number one in the inner sect of my disciple is not something worth bragging about."

After listening, Qingyazi laughed loudly, and he was very satisfied with Yang Shou's answer.

"It's good to be neither arrogant nor impetuous."

"My teacher was originally worried that your breakthrough would be too fast, which would be vain and your foundation would be weak. Now that I see it, I have overthought it."

"It seems that after 15 years of hard work, your state of mind has already surpassed that of most people."

"Now that you have reached the first place in the inner court, are you interested in getting the first place in the inner court?"

Having said that, Qing Yazi expressed his thoughts and looked at Yang Shou with confidence.

"Inner courtyard?" Yang Shou was startled for a moment after picking up the key points, and then he immediately came to his senses.

Qing Yazi wanted him to go to Canaan College for further studies.

In fact, when he defeated Lin Xuan, Yang Shou had the idea of ​​​​going out to train in the sect, but he did not expect Qinglao to bring it up first.

"Instead of waiting for you to come to me and tell me that you want to leave the sect to train, it's better for me to find you first." Qing Yazi saw Yang Shou's thoughts and said with a smile while stroking his beard.

"Maybe I should give you this before you leave."

Qing Yazi looked serious and said seriously: "The most precious treasure of the Qingmu Sect."

Immediately, Qingyazi took out something from Najie.

Yang Shou took a closer look and saw that it was a simple stone tablet with strange words carved on it. It was crooked and it was difficult to tell what was written.

Suddenly, a mysterious voice sounded in his mind:

[The detection of the Time Stele is a great opportunity. Please try your best to obtain it. 】

 The first time I write fantasy, I will present the complete story.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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