I prove immortality through human relations and sophistication

Chapter 215: Shrouded in sword power, top three in the provincial examination

"Please!"

This battle cannot be avoided.

Nong Yiyi's weapon is an elegant long sword.

She and Chu Linguang took the lead in fighting. The moment the long sword was unsheathed, it brought with it a pressure of potential energy. The dazzling sword light made people unable to open their eyes. Like Guerhan, she resonated with the light, and every sword could cover the eyes. Human ears and eyes.

It's a pity that Chu Lin's light perception is very strong, and his sea of ​​consciousness has only evolved not long ago. Even if his eyes can't penetrate the sword light, his powerful perception can capture every detail.

"when!"

But Chu Linguang didn't hold it up, and flicked the spear, and the wave fragments like lotus leaves were released. Zhang Yan's eyes widened. Last time at home, she was killed like this by Chu Linguang with a single shot, and even the weapon was thrown away.

Nong Yiyi's overall ranking is lower than hers, and she probably can't withstand Chu Linguang's shot.

However, when Nong Yiyi felt a force of breaking away from the long sword, she left quickly and flipped up in the air. The long sword rotated violently with her arms and body.

"Ouch!"

A tornado force burst out from the long sword, trying to smash Chu Linguang's spear intent wave. Chu Linguang felt the sword pushing forward, and the spear intent wave seemed to be unable to suppress Nong Yiyi's sword.

At the same time, the dazzling light became more and more dazzling, seeming to cover up his own perception power.

"Is this... another wave of potential energy, a whirlwind?"

Chu Linguang was shocked.

Nong Yiyi not only masters two potential forces, but also fuses them together, but she seems to be limited to releasing them from sword skills.

He cannot integrate the two potential energies with his own martial arts like himself.

Seeing that the power of the whirlwind doubled in power during the rotation, the fragments of the spear spirit could actually be pierced.

Of course, if he concentrated the fluctuations of the spear intention at one point and pressed it against the tip of the sword, Nong Yiyi's strength would not be able to break through at all.

But Chu Linguang followed the trend and stepped back. When Nong Yiyi continued to thrust forward with his long sword, he slashed his spear, and the force of the violent wind and waves was released from the spear. At the same time, there was a wave of sight. The invisible potential energy slowly merges into it.

Nong Yiyi only felt a terrifying force sweeping in. The whirlwind power in the swordsmanship went crazy, and the dazzling white light seemed to be blown away.

At the same time, she felt that her own potential power seemed to be blocked during the release process and could not spurt out as before.

Even the long sword seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, with a feeling of being unable to move forward and break free.

Her eyes widened, and she immediately realized that this was Chu Linguang's second wave of potential energy. In desperation, she exploded into six layers of Dharma, inciting wild power to break free from Chu Linguang's shot.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Chu Lin's light spear technique changed, and the flying leaf lotus spear stabbed the first layer. Nong Yiyi felt countless spear shadows coming over him.

"what!"

She screamed.

The long sword fell to the ground, and Chu Linguang's long spear pointed directly at the center of her eyebrows.

Nong Yiyi held her wrist with blood flowing from it and looked at Chu Linguang with a complicated expression. When she found out that her opponent was Chu Linguang, she felt no pressure because her ranking had been behind Chu Linguang before. Chu Linguang relied on the Four Stars Continuous Beads With his archery skills, he distanced himself from her.

In the last round of actual combat, archery skills were useless. Nong Yiyi didn't think she would lose to Chu Linguang. Unexpectedly, she discovered that Chu Linguang had mastered the power of the spear intention. When the fragments of the spear intention were attached to her long sword, she Feeling that the long sword was about to come out of his hand, he quickly mobilized the whirlwind energy and used the forward force to try to disintegrate Chu Linguang's spear intention.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang did not continue to resist, but instead mobilized two forces of potential energy, relying on stronger control and the slow blessing of potential energy to easily defeat her.

At this time, Nong Yiyi felt somewhat regretful.

If he didn't compete with Chu Linguang for potential power, but faced Chu Linguang through swordsmanship, it might be a different scene.

She was able to fuse three forces together, dragon elephant, sea of ​​air, and whirlwind, with three times the potential energy superimposed. With the peasant swordsmanship, Chu Linguang should be unstoppable.

However, now that the matter was over, Nong Yiyi picked up the sword and stepped aside silently. She had missed out on the top ten spot.

Chu Linguang successfully entered the top ten, and got the opportunity to compete for the top three, and even win the title.

"What is his second potential energy?"

"I didn't see clearly, why don't you ask the peasant girl."

"You have to ask yourself."

……

Everyone was talking about it.

"His second potential energy is a bit strange. If you encounter him again, you must not only be careful about the fluctuations of his spear intention, but also pay attention to the changes in his potential energy."

Zhang Yan secretly thought.

Seeing that Chu Linguang also defeated Nong Yiyi with great ease, her expression became more solemn. She was competing for the top three. If she met Chu Linguang again, Zhang Yan was not sure.

Hu Yuanwu, Ye Zhongsheng, and Ma Weibing were all looking at Chu Linguang, obviously not expecting Chu Linguang to win so easily.

Two hours later.

The top ten appear.

Feng Junyi said again: "The sixth and tenth place, according to the previous method, will draw lots to face off against the first and fifth place. The winner will automatically enter the top five, and the top three will be born from the five of them."

This time it was Chu Linguang's turn to draw lots with four others.

Chu Linguang was the third to take out the wooden sign from the wooden box. Everyone looked anxious, as if they were afraid of meeting Yan Zhen and Hu Yuanwu.

But Chu Linguang's face was calm, but he was a little surprised when he saw the numbers on the wooden sign. At the same time, many spiritual fluctuations enveloped him.

Chu Linguang did not hide it, but turned the wooden sign over for everyone to see clearly.

I saw the word "一" written on it, which meant that Chu Linguang's opponent was Hu Yuanwu.

"Hahaha!"

Hu Yuanwu couldn't help laughing when he saw that his opponent turned out to be Chu Linguang.

The two people looked at each other. Hu Yuanwu was eager to stand up first, cupped his fists towards Chu Linguang and said, "Please advise."

"Please!"

Chu Linguang couldn't hide, and he didn't want to hide either. The two of them walked into the battle circle first.

He was somewhat confused as to why this guy was targeting him. The other party deliberately hit Lin Yuanfu hard, as if he was coming towards him, and he didn't know where he offended this guy.

There are rumors that it was his failure in the boxing subject that made Hu Yuanwu feel that he was number one in name only, so he was targeted at everything, but Chu Linguang felt that Hu Yuanwu should not be so crazy.

"Do you know why I targeted you?"

However, when the two entered the battle circle, Hu Yuanwu asked rhetorically.

"Because of Miss Zhang?"

Chu Linguang thought about it seriously. He had no grudges with Hu Yuanwu. Hu Yuanwu was so aggressive, maybe because of the talented beauty. Thinking that Zhang Tao had tried to win over him before, but he shot him to death, maybe this guy wanted to vent his anger for Zhang Yan.

After all, Zhang Yan has a strong background, is well-known in Qiling Mansion, and is as beautiful as a flower. There is no guarantee that Hu Yuanwu will like her.

"No, it's because of Yan Zhen."

Hu Yuanwu shook his head and explained: "Yan Zhen and You agreed to stay together until the end. He only has you in his eyes and doesn't care about me at all. Everyone wants to be the leader of the Yuan Dynasty, but not everyone can. Yan Zhen is like this, and so are you."

"I see."

Chu Linguang suddenly realized, thinking that Hu Yuanwu and Yan Zhen participated in the last martial arts examination in Jincheng. Yan Zhen won first place and Hu Yuanwu won second place. Then this guy disappeared for four years and went to practice martial arts without knowing where.

However, according to this guy's temper, he must be thinking about how to defeat Yan Zhen when he comes back, take away the position of Jieyuan from Yan Zhen, and avenge his previous shame. However, it turns out that Yan Zhen has forgotten him, so he is filled with righteous indignation and targets him, It is also inevitable.

However, Chu Linguang still felt a little speechless and said: "Brother Yan has great goals and has never regarded you and me as opponents. You have misunderstood him."

"I don't care how big his goal is, I will cripple you first."

"Roar!"

Hu Yuanwu didn't want to talk nonsense with Chu Linguang. He wore a set of iron fists and rushed towards Chu Linguang like a tiger. He shook the nine states with one punch. The violent power seemed to pour out all the power in his dantian.

This punch made everyone feel suffocated.

"when!"

Chu Linguang quickly swept his spear across and hit Hu Yuanwu's fist firmly.

"call!"

Chu Linguang flew out and almost flew out of the sand.

"Wow!"

The whole place was shocked, and people looked horrified. They didn't expect Hu Yuanwu's punch to be so powerful. If he had used all his strength from the beginning, the internal organs of the soldiers and the candidates in the same group would have been shattered by his punch.

The lightning gun in Chu Linguang's hand trembled violently.

Under the gaze of his powerful perception, he discovered that Hu Yuanwu's punch used the power of his Dantian. It was an elephant, and this guy's strength was higher than his.

"Don't hide!"

Hu Yuanwu rushed towards Chu Linguang again.

"it is good!"

Chu Linguang used the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear and swallowed it on the sixth level. Hu Yuanwu felt that his eyes were plunged into darkness, but his fist tore the darkness into pieces and hit the head of Chu Linguang's spear firmly with one punch.

A terrible impact caused Chu Linguang to slide backwards.

"Dark Iron Gloves."

"You can't compete with him in terms of strength."

Chu Linguang was shocked in his heart.

Seeing Hu Yuanwu rushing towards him again, the six levels of power of the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear were freely switched. Chu Linguang defended and wandered away, not confronting Hu Yuanwu.

But Hu Yuanwu didn't give Chu Linguang a chance.

With overwhelming strength, he exploded with both fists continuously and punched Chu Linguang's lightning gun. The powerful impact slowed down Chu Linguang's speed a lot.

"Roar!"

He found a flaw and punched Chu Linguang in the chest.

It was too late for Chu Linguang to retreat.

Once Hu Yuanwu's boxing skills broke through the marksmanship defense, he would not be able to take advantage in close combat, but he faced Hu Yuanwu's extremely violent punch.

Chu Linguang inserted his spear into the sand and blocked Hu Yuanwu's punch with the barrel of the gun.

The lightning gun is bent.

Hu Yuanwu's fist was about to break through. At this time, a wave of gun intention was released from the gun body. Hu Yuanwu shouted loudly, and his fist continued to advance. The fragments of gun intention condensed on his black iron glove, and there were signs of being defeated.

Only then did Chu Linguang realize that although he had awakened his spear intention and controlled this power, he had not allowed this power to explode into its true power.

He still needs to evolve.

Seeing that Hu Yuanwu's fist was about to break through his defense and hit his chest, Chu Linguang's left fist quickly hit Hu Yuanwu's face.

Hu Yuanwu grinned and stretched out his left palm to squeeze Chu Linguang's fist. The black iron glove in his hand was priceless. Combined with the power of the Dantian Giant Elephant, even if Chu Linguang's fist was covered with a force shield, he could crush it directly.

"Ok!"

However, before he touched Chu Linguang's fist, Hu Yuanwu felt a pain in his heart.

"Mystical powers of flesh and blood?"

he exclaimed inwardly.

Although he despises Chu Linguang, he has conducted various investigations on Chu Linguang in private. He knows the spear intention and the supernatural powers of flesh and blood, and has seen Chu Linguang use the magical powers of flesh and blood in boxing competitions.

Therefore, in close combat with Chu Linguang, his Dharma Aspects were wide open, and the power of the giant elephant in his dantian emitted a layer of luster, protecting all his internal organs.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang's magical power really ignored all kinds of defenses as the rumors said, and it seemed to hit him in the heart.

The power of his punch, which was about to break through the fluctuations of Chu Lin's light spear spirit, was greatly reduced.

The curved lightning gun bounced back, causing him to step back.

Chu Linguang took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. The power of the wilderness, the power of the air sea, and the power of the wind and waves were superimposed, and the spear struck Hu Yuanwu's abdomen fiercely.

Hu Yuanwu's heart ached. Facing Chu Linguang's shot, he only had time to lower his body and block it with his arms.

"boom!"

This time he slid out, his feet creating two ravines in the sand.

"call!"

Chu Linguang worked hard and used the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear to cover Hu Yuanwu.

Hu Yuanwu performed a perfect set of boxing techniques, and an elephant-skin phantom appeared on his body, as if there was a giant elephant more than ten meters tall, helping him resist the attack.

His boxing skills blocked Chu Linguang's spear thrusts one after another.

But as the two of them came into contact more and more, Chu Lin's gun focus condensed, and a sharp edge appeared on the tip of the gun, and the shot hit Hu Yuanwu's black iron glove.

Black Iron's defense is amazing.

Even the wave of gun intent is difficult to pierce.

But Hu Yuanwu's six-layer Dharma and Qi Power Shield couldn't resist at all. Sparks appeared on the glove, with obvious cuts on it.

Hu Yuanwu looked ugly. This set of boxing gloves cost a lot of money. It would be a pity if they were destroyed by Chu Linguang's gunfire. Immediately, he relied on his strength advantage to switch from defense to offense. Wanting to break through Chu Linguang's marksmanship, he cut in from the middle and hit Chu Linguang hard with one punch.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang's magical power of flesh and blood was everywhere. The moment the spear was thrust out, Hu Yuanwu felt a pain in his heart again, his forward speed slowed down, and there were flaws in his boxing defense.

Chu Linguang seized the opportunity and wanted to win with one blow.

But at this time, Hu Yuanwu's eyes were red, and two face-sized vortexes appeared on his fists, which attracted Chu Linguang's spear.

"Blood supernatural powers?"

Chu Linguang was shocked.

Yan Zhen and others were also attracted by this scene.

They have been able to reach this point today because everyone has awakened their bloodline magical power, and everyone is hiding it so that they will not be exposed easily.

The huge vortex on his fist is Hu Yuanwu's bloodline magical power.

Chu Linguang found that the spear deviated from the direction and was about to be taken away by Hu Yuanwu. Once he lost the spear, he would never be Hu Yuanwu's opponent.

crucial moment.

Potential energy explodes ‘slowly’.

The power of Hu Yuanwu's bloodline magical power dropped sharply, and most of the pulling force disappeared. Chu Linguang looked delighted, and used the force of the wind and waves to slowly fuse this force and potential energy.

Hu Yuanwu only felt that the sand in the sand turned into sand waves more than ten meters high, slapping down towards him. He punched out with both fists continuously, and the vortex power on his fists disintegrated Chu Linguang's wind and waves.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately saw a gun tip, breaking through the defense and stabbing towards his chest.

In desperation, he grabbed the head of the gun with his gloved right hand. He knew that the fluctuations of Chu Linguang's gun intention were extremely sharp and could easily cut through the six layers of magic and energy shields.

Even his black iron glove could leave cut marks, so he had to grab the tip of Chu Linguang's spear, and use all his strength as a giant elephant in his dantian to snatch Chu Linguang's spear away.

Under Yan Zhen's gaze.

When Chu Linguang's spear pierced Hu Yuanwu's palm, it was first absorbed by the vortex in front of Hu Yuanwu's palm. When the spear tip pierced the vortex, it was pinched tightly by Hu Yuanwu's palm.

He frowned, wondering in his heart. Ordinarily Chu Linguang would not advance so rashly. Hu Yuanwu's bloodline magical power and the two vortexes on his fists could withstand most of the force. In addition, he was wearing dark iron gauntlets. Even if Chu Linguang's spear spirit was not weak, At this moment, it was impossible to break through Hu Yuanwu's defense.

But he knew that Chu Linguang was calm and collected.

This spear thrust was definitely not for Hu Yuanwu to grab the spear head. With his strong perception, Yan Zhen saw that the fragments of the spear intention on the head of Chu Linguang's spear burst out from the gap between Hu Yuanwu's fingers. Unfortunately, he did not have time to bloom. It was tightly absorbed by the vortex in Hu Yuanwu's other hand.

The lightning gun also came out.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar among the sharp-eyed people.

Chu Linguang lost his spear, just like a tiger whose teeth were pulled out, how could he fight with Hu Yuanwu.

However, just when Yan Zhen was confused.

Chu Linguang looked at the lightning gun that was taken away by Hu Yuanwu. He did not make any move to snatch it, but punched the tail of the gun with all his strength.

"boom!"

At this moment, Chu Lin's naked eyes seemed to see Hu Yuanwu's internal organs.

The magical power of flesh and blood reached its peak at this moment. Through the spear, it passed through Hu Yuanwu's blood vortex and black iron glove, and even his arms hit Hu Yuanwu's heart firmly.

Hu Yuanwu, who looked excited, immediately froze his smile before it could bloom.

He had already felt Chu Linguang's magical power of flesh and blood, and his heart ached. It would damage his combat effectiveness at the critical moment, but he could resist.

So although there are fortifications, I don't think Chu Linguang can turn things around with this power.

However, at this moment, he felt that Chu Linguang's prepared punch, when he was undefended, bypassed the defense of his physical body, legal form and even the energy shield, and hit his internal organs firmly.

The power in his body was simply unstoppable.

He didn't know why Chu Linguang's magical power of flesh and blood suddenly became so strong.

The lightning gun that was originally held firmly in his hand also slipped from his hand.

Chu Linguang quickly caught it, swept through thousands of troops with one move, and struck Hu Yuanwu's waist and abdomen with his spear.

"boom!"

Hu Yuanwu's body flew out from the sand, smashed the guardrail, and flew outside the examination room.

Chu Linguang gasped.

At this time, the sea of ​​his consciousness roared, and the small ocean inside was surging violently, like a tsunami of more than ten levels. Big beads of sweat dripped from Chu Linguang's face.

Chu Linguang felt a splitting headache.

He needs to rest.

The supernatural power of flesh and blood can be sublimated in the end, all thanks to the blessing of the power of the sea of ​​consciousness.

After his state of mind evolved, he heard many responses. The flesh and blood resonated with the sea of ​​consciousness and the heart, making the magical power of flesh and blood out of the scope of marksmanship and could be released at will. Unfortunately, this power was not strong enough.

But since the boxing competition ended, the power of flesh and blood supernatural powers and the power of the sea of ​​consciousness have been responding intermittently. Just now, he finally made these two forces resonate. Through the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, the power of the flesh and blood supernatural power soared. In Hu Yuanwu When he was most proud, he hit him hard with one punch.

Thus turning defeat into victory.

However, Chu Linguang's control of the power of the sea of ​​consciousness obviously had some problems. At that moment, the power of the sea of ​​consciousness poured out too much, causing him to have a splitting headache at the moment. The sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be impacted, which made him very uncomfortable. But in order to understand Yuan and walk in front of Yan Zhen, Chu Linguang could only hold on at the moment.

Fortunately, the primary cultivation method of the power of the sea of ​​consciousness came into play at this time, and Chu Linguang was able to slowly alleviate the pain.

But everyone around them has not yet recovered from this bizarre scene.

Even Yan Zhen was puzzled. He didn't know why Chu Linguang's last punch was able to break Hu Yuanwu's defense. He felt as if his chest was going to explode.

But Li Dayao and Liu Wan, who were sitting near Zhang Tao, both looked excited, and they seemed to know the key.

That day in the academy, the two of them helped Chu Linguang awaken the power from his Dantian. When they saw that Chu Linguang could control the power of wind and waves at will through his thoughts and form a certain power, they both knew that Chu Linguang's sea of ​​consciousness was extraordinary.

As a college teacher.

Both of them are stronger than Chu Linguang and Yan Zhen.

It can be described as well-informed.

Just now, Chu Linguang's magical power of flesh and blood exploded, and the power of the last punch was obviously blessed by the power of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Neither of them expected that Chu Linguang could combine the power of the sea of ​​consciousness with the magical power of flesh and blood.

Cultivation is about awakening the power through response and fusing the power together to break through the shackles of the body. Both of them knew that the most difficult power to integrate in the body was the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, and Chu Linguang was able to do it.

"Pfft!"

Hu Yuanwu lay on the ground with his back stretched out, a stream of blood spurting out of his mouth, and his eyes staring blankly at the sky.

He disappeared for four years and practiced hard day and night, just to win the first place in this provincial martial arts examination and defeat Yan Zhen. However, before he could meet Yan Zhen, he first lost to Chu Linguang.

And so thorough.

The power that exploded in the pit of his heart couldn't be defended even by bloodline magical powers, so how could he fight?

"Chu Linguang won and entered the top five."

Feng Junyi announced the results of Chu Linguang.

"Brother, Lin Guang wins again."

Uncle Yan said excitedly.

"Well, I won."

Guo Wei also looked excited. Even he thought Chu Linguang was destined to lose just now.

"Congratulations!"

Yan Zhen congratulated Chu Linguang.

"Thank you."

Chu Linguang sweated, nodded slightly, and walked out of the sandy land. An examinee whose opponent was Yan Zhen walked into the sandy land with a look of helplessness.

"Howl!"

Yan Zhen only used three swords.

The man flew out from the sand just like Hu Yuanwu.

Next came the other three, challenging Ye Zhongsheng, Ma Weibing and Zhang Yan.

All three of them actually won.

Zhang Yan was having a hard time.

Feng Junyi announced again: "Now the top three are decided. The five of you will choose your opponents. The remaining one will automatically enter the top three."

"what?"

"Then Yan Zhen must automatically enter the top three."

Everyone was unexpected, but when they thought that Yan Zhen would automatically enter the top three, everyone had no objection.

They all knew that Yan Zhen was famous and no one would challenge him at this time.

"Brother Ye, please!"

However, when people were extremely surprised, Yan Zhen took the initiative to challenge Ye Zhongsheng.

Chu Linguang, who was sweating all over and still having a headache, couldn't help but frown, feeling that Yan Zhen had a special meaning in doing this.

Ye Zhongsheng himself twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Please!"

Ma Weibing looked at Zhang Yan and Chu Linguang. Before they could speak, he cupped his fists at Zhang Yan and said, "Miss Zhang, please!"

Hu Yuanwu was severely injured by Chu Linguang and lost in an unclear manner. Ma Weibing really did not have the confidence to face Chu Linguang. Zhang Yan had already been injured in order to break into the top five, but Ma Weibing still had absolute confidence in defeating her.

"cut!"

"Shame!"

……

When everyone saw this scene, there was a boo, mainly mocking Ma Weibing for bullying the weak and shying away from the strong.

Ma Weibing also blushed a little and could only wait for Zhang Yan's reply.

"Please!"

Zhang Yan is proud and arrogant. Even if she is defeated, she will not give in at this moment. What's more, when only she, Chu Linguang and Ma Weibing are left, she can only choose Ma Weibing, because she was shot dead by Chu Linguang a few days ago. If you want to kill, you can't help but have a good memory and provoke Chu Linguang!

So even if Yan Zhen doesn't challenge Ye Zhongsheng, her opponents can only be Ye Zhongsheng and Ma Weibing, not Chu Linguang or Yan Zhen.

In this way, Chu Linguang took advantage and automatically entered the top three.

Although these rules and regulations are revealing, they are very fair if you think about it carefully. If Chu Linguang wasn't strong enough, how could Ma Weibing and Zhang Yan ignore him?

Those who can automatically enter the top three are the luck brought by strength.

Half an hour later, the winner was decided.

Yan Zhen once again achieved an overwhelming victory. Even Ye Zhongsheng could only survive five blows in his hands.

Although Zhang Yan was defeated by Ma Weibing, it was an honor to defeat Ma Weibing, but he also injured both of Ma Weibing's arms, causing Ma Weibing's combat effectiveness to be greatly reduced.

"The three of you are the top three in this competition. Next is the competition for Jieyuan. The one who becomes Jieyuan must defeat the other two in succession."

Feng Junyi said.

Hearing this, Chu Linguang and Yan Zhen both looked at the horse guard whose shoulder was still bleeding.

Ma Weibing instinctively took a few steps back. Previously, at his peak strength, he did not dare to challenge Chu Linguang, let alone Yan Zhen. At this moment, his two arms were injured and his strength was also consumed. Whether facing Chu Linguang or Yan Zhen, he All will be ravaged.

So he wisely said: "I am willing to be inferior and voluntarily retreat to third place."

"cut!"

"Shameless!"

There were boos again.

It’s not that Ma Weibing is mocking Ma Weibing for being greedy for life and fearing death, but that his words of retreat are inappropriate. Everyone can see at a glance that if Hu Yuanwu hadn’t met Chu Linguang, the real top three were Yan Zhen, Chu Linguang and Hu Yuanwu, and there would be no Ma Weibing at all. guard.

To get the third place for nothing, he has accumulated good deeds in his previous life, and he dares to say that he voluntarily takes a back seat. In the eyes of many people, this is undoubtedly ungrateful, and everyone is complaining about Hu Yuanwu.

But no matter what, Ma Weibing's active retreat made Chu Linguang and Yan Zhen successful.

Chu Linguang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said excitedly: "Brother Yan, I finally walked in front of you."

"Well, this time the martial arts examination and the rural examination will be born in you and me."

Yan Zhen was equally excited.

"Please!"

Chu Linguang raised his gun and said.

"Please!"

Yan Zhen held a lancet, and the two of them walked into the sandy land together, attracting much attention.

"Brother, Lin Guang has walked up to Yan Zhen."

Uncle Yan said with wet eyes.

"Well, he did."

Guo Wei also looked excited. Until now, he felt it was a bit unrealistic. You must know that Chu Linguang practiced Tieshan Quan for a year before he could develop his punching power at the last moment. Originally, he had high hopes for Black Tiger.

But he only hopes that Heihu can pass the martial arts examination within two sessions.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang, who was not favored by him at first, only took one term to reach the final round of the provincial examination and compete with the favored man Yan Zhen for the position of Jieyuan.

Even Yang Shaorong couldn't achieve such results.

Looking back on these three years, it was like a dream.

"Junior brother, senior brother is optimistic about you."

Black Tiger's eyes filled with tears. Chu Linguang walked so fast that he couldn't even feel jealous. But now he saw that Chu Linguang had fulfilled his promise and entered the sandy land with Yan Zhen through all kinds of hardships to compete for the position of Jieyuan. What he did Senior brother was also happy for Chu Linguang.

Invisibly, his state of mind was changing.

In the past three years, he and Chu Linguang spent more time together than Guo Wei. The two brothers often went out to fool around. He was competitive and wanted to leave a reputation in the wine street.

Chu Linguang was diligent and always followed him and said to him, senior brother, let's go home quickly, otherwise the master will know that we ran away again.

At first, he always said to Chu Linguang, I will protect you from now on, and later it will be changed to junior brother. When you become rich, don't forget that senior brother often takes you out to drink.

In the past, he couldn't understand why Chu Linguang could calm down and focus on practicing martial arts. It was not until he saw Chu Linguang and Yan Zhen walking into the sand together, competing with Yan Zhen for Jie Yuan under the spotlight, that Black Tiger understood all the forbearance and sacrifice. All just to shine brilliantly and become famous today.

He finally understood Chu Linguang's previous actions, every time he practiced hard in the forest, every time he forgot about food and sleep, every time he was indifferent, all just to get to the end today.

Black Tiger's heart was rippling.

He saw people who practiced day after day and finally achieved amazing rewards in the martial arts exam.

He saw that every effort made by Chu Linguang received feedback today.

In the past, he felt that he was stupid and had no pursuit in life. Now his thoughts were changing. He finally realized why Guo Wei always lectured him and said that he was impetuous and could not achieve great things.

Now Black Tiger understands.

His state of mind finally changed, and he found that his biggest gain in this martial arts examination was not to win the exam, but to awaken his body and mind, to achieve great enlightenment, and to accept that only by enduring hardship can he become a master.

This is an extremely simple truth. Guo Wei has said it countless times, and Heihu has heard it countless times. It was not until this moment that he resonated with this sentence.

"Chu Linguang, take the move!"

In the sand, Yan Zhen reminded.

"Okay, come on!"

Chu Linguang flicked his spear, and the wave of spear intent erupted before, stabbing towards Yan Zhen's vitals.

Yan Zhen slashed forward with his sword.

Chu Linguang felt that a knife flew out of Yan Zhen's dantian and merged with the lancet in his hand.

"when!"

Chu Linguang blocked it with a lotus gun.

The lightning gun vibrated violently, and the body retreated.

"Howl!"

Yan Zhen took a step forward and struck out again with a very simple knife, but Chu Linguang felt that Yan Zhen's figure blended into this knife.

He was shocked.

The spear intent completely exploded, forming countless fragments, trying to intercept the light and shadow of the knife.

It's a pity that the gun intention was shattered.

The blade shadow stabbed towards the center of his eyebrows. Chu Linguang blocked it with the body of his gun, and used the fourth level of power in the Flying Leaf Lotus Spear to control the blade shadow and throw it to the ground.

"Howl!"

Yan Zhen took a step forward again.

Another knife slashed forward.

Chu Linguang felt that countless knife shadows flew out of Yan Zhen's dantian, flying towards him with the lancet in hand.

His three-foot defensive space was unable to withstand the attack, and he had to scramble to stop the attack.

"Howl!"

Yan Zhen took the third step and struck out with the fourth knife. The three potential energies of the whole body gathered on this knife. Chu Linguang saw the wind and waves, the sea of ​​​​qi, and a pure knife. In the shadow of the knife, the strongest light emitted. Sharp light.

This knife is simply unmatched.

"what!"

Chu Linguang stabbed out with all his strength, and the power of the wind and waves slowly merged with the potential energy, making the knife shadow become slower in the naked eye. Then the gun intention fluctuated, and at the critical moment, he finally defeated the knife.

At this time, he, Chu Linguang, looked pale and frightened inside. He saw countless knife shadows appearing behind Yan Zhen.

"This...this is Brother Yan's sword power!"

Chu Linguang was shocked.

He knew that those sword shadows were not illusions. The moment he fought with Yan Zhen, he was brought into the sword force by Yan Zhen. He wanted to defeat Yan Zhen, no, or in other words, he wanted to take over Yan Zhen's offensive. , he must get away from Yan Zhen's sword force.

So when Yan Zhen took another step forward and the sword shadow behind him became more condensed, Chu Linguang took the lead decisively and stabbed out a spear quickly. The supernatural power of flesh and blood burst out from the head of the spear, and the power of the sea of ​​consciousness poured out again. Under the powerful perception , Chu Linguang saw the fluctuations formed by the magical power of flesh and blood, like transparent ice flakes. With the blessing of the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, the ice flakes were condensing and forming, emitting a sharp luster.

But it seems there is still a long way to go.

"Ok!"

Yan Zhen groaned, his internal organs rippling, and he finally understood why Hu Yuanwu lost his resistance to Chu Linguang's punch.

Now at the national border, he had given guidance to Chu Linguang and felt Chu Linguang's magical power of flesh and blood. At that time, he only felt a tremor in his heart, which had little impact.

At this moment, this force has already posed a threat to him.

However, with the help of his sword power, he could clearly capture how Chu Linguang's magical power of flesh and blood was released and how he completed his evolution.

He discovered that it was Chu Linguang's sea of ​​consciousness power that was evolving this power.

This is the detailed change that Chu Linguang can capture only when he is enveloped by the power of his sword.

At this moment, Yan Zhen stopped moving forward. Although there was still a shadow of the knife gathering behind him, the light of the knife was not as powerful as before.

"Brother Yan!"

Chu Linguang noticed something strange.

When he knew that he was enveloped by Yan Zhen's sword power, he already had the idea of ​​being invincible in his heart.

Although Yan Zhen's strength has not yet reached the true martial arts level, Chu Linguang knew that he could not defeat an opponent who could form a sword.

The power of the sword is the third level of power of the sword technique.

The sound of the sword corresponds to the tangible marksmanship.

The sword intention corresponds to the gun intention.

The sword force corresponds to the gun force.

Chu Linguang didn't know how Yan Zhen managed to form a sword force without awakening his sword intention.

But he was sure that he was enveloped by Yan Zhen's sword power, and according to the current situation, it was impossible for him to break through this sword power.

He finally understood why Ye Zhongsheng was defeated by Yan Zhen with just a few blows.

Like Ye Zhongsheng, neither he nor Ye Zhongsheng can be Yan Zhen's opponent.

However, at this critical moment, Yan Zhen only needs to strengthen the power of the sword, pursue the victory, and strike with the sword several times in a row, and he will definitely be defeated.

Unexpectedly, he restrained his sword at the critical moment.

"Chu Linguang, I want you to release all your power and do everything possible to break through the realm of my sword power, come on!"

Yan Zhen shouted.

The knife struck out again in place.

Chu Linguang used the lotus gun to resist and defeated the knife shadow. Seeing Yan Zhen about to strike with another knife, he once again released the magical power of flesh and blood and merged the power of the sea of ​​consciousness together.

Enveloped by the power of the sword, Yan Zhen discovered that Chu Linguang's power, like ice flakes, was condensing, just like the shadow of the sword behind him, slowly becoming more and more solid.

"when!"

He raised his knife to block.

He used the shadow of the knife behind him to intercept the power of the ice fragments, but unfortunately only a part of it was intercepted, and he felt a pain in his heart again.

However, Yan Zhen has realized that Chu Linguang's magical power of flesh and blood does not completely ignore all defenses, and his own sword fragments can withstand part of the force.

"Come again."

Yan Zhen whispered.

"what?"

Chu Linguang was stunned.

"As much as possible, let the power of your sea of ​​consciousness be released on the magical power of flesh and blood!"

Yan Zhen reminded.

"it is good!"

Chu Linguang was overjoyed, finally understanding that Yan Zhen's offensive would weaken, and he actually wanted to help him gather strength to achieve a perfect integration of flesh and blood supernatural powers and the power of the sea of ​​consciousness.

So the two of them came and went.

There was gradually blood stains on the corners of Yan Zhen's mouth.

The ice power released by Chu Linguang finally condensed and took shape, emitting the most dazzling sharp luster.

"Brother Yan, please take over!"

Chu Linguang thrust out with all his strength.

Yan Zhen exploded with energy and finally took another step. The shadows of the sword behind him were all swept towards Chu Linguang under the sword in his hand, and earth-shattering vibrations were heard in the sand.

The position of Jieyuan finally came to an end at this moment.

(End of this chapter)