God level travel in history

Chapter 322 Xia Ni
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Xiao Feng couldn't help feeling vigilant. The imprisoned energy in his body showed signs of recovery for a moment, but he didn't restrain himself.

It's a pity that the original energy in the body that was about to be revived fell silent again in just an instant.

"Weirdly Weird"

After sizing up again, and convinced that Xiao Feng was an ordinary person, the middle-aged man shook his head and returned to the square helplessly.

"Why are you being targeted by Senior Brother Ning? It's weird!"

After Ning Tao left, Xuan Ye walked around Xiao Feng while touching his chin with his right hand.

"Tap Tap"

After walking a certain distance again, the noisy voices came one after another.

"Brother Xiao, look over there!" Yue Xin suddenly said, pointing in a direction with her right hand.

There is a square competition stage, surrounded by some young people watching the theater.

"That is the place where our disciples from the outer sect compete. In Yulingzong, disciples are not allowed to fight. Once discovered, they will be expelled from the sect. If there is a conflict between disciples, it will not be fatal and both parties agree. You can compete on the stage." Xuan Ye said aside.

After finishing speaking, Xuan Ye looked at the two teenagers on the competition stage with playfulness in his eyes, and took the lead in walking forward.

"Brother Ye, you're here!"

Xiao Feng and Yue Xin followed behind Xuan Ye, and the surrounding disciples quickly made room for them.

"The two of them have always had a good relationship, how could they fight against each other today?" Xuan Ye raised the corners of his mouth and asked the boy closest to him.

"The two senior brothers fell in love with the same junior sister, but that junior sister said that she only likes the strong, and she will only be nice to the strongest of them."

After listening to the words in the young man's mouth, the corners of Xiao Feng's mouth twitched slightly. The girl in the other party's mouth was definitely not a good one, and a few words made the two people on the stage fight.

"The two heaven's favored men from the outer sect would compete in the fighting ring for a woman? It's really strange." Xuan Ye said with a trace of surprise.

"Brother Ye, you don't know, that little junior sister is really coquettish, slightly taller than the one next to you." The young man looked serious.

"Oh? Prettier than Junior Sister Xin'er, then I really have to find time to meet her." Xuan Ye smiled lightly.

Yue Xin curled her lips. After all, she was already as beautiful as a flower. No woman would be too happy when she heard such words.

At this moment, more and more teenagers gathered around Bidoutai, and it was roughly estimated that there were at least 50 to [-] people.

Suddenly, a clear whistle sounded in the competition platform. It was the referee's whistle. The teenagers gathered around the competition platform were all shocked, and the competition began.

"Outer Sect Disciple Yang Yu"

"Outer Sect Disciple Zhou Hong"

Before starting the fight, the two teenagers reported their names according to the rules on the competition stage.

The disciples of Yulingzong are also divided into levels. From bottom to top, there are still three levels: outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples.

Every year, people from the Yulingzong go out to look for those with excellent talents, and once found, they will invite them to become disciples of the outer sect.

Outer disciples will be assessed every year, and once they pass, they can become inner disciples.

Among the inner disciples, if there are outstanding ones, they will be accepted as disciples by the elders of the academy, that is, true disciples.

Each of the so-called true disciples is the hope of the next generation of Yulingzong. No matter which mountain they stay in, they will be trained as the future successors of Yulingzong.

The unfair disciple hierarchy may seem inhumane, but it can well stimulate the blood and competition consciousness of these young people.

After the two reported their names, they opened their posture and said in unison: "Please advise!"

As soon as the words fell, the young man named Yang Yu attacked first, leaving afterimages in place, and then he clenched his fist and punched out, and the sound of piercing the air sounded, and he blasted straight at the opponent's chest.

The attack is simple and direct, the surface of the fist is whistling, and strong Yuanli is poured into it.

This is the straight fist that every disciple of Dongyang Peak of the Yulingzong has practiced. The boxing method seems random, but it shoots out the energy in the body to the maximum extent, and it is extremely convenient and quick to use.

Zhou Hong was very calm, just when Yang Yu's fist was about to come, he saw his figure flicker, and the burly figure suddenly teleported over.

Yang Yu's fist hit the ground directly, without hurting him at all.

Before Yang Yu could withdraw his punch, Zhou Hong had already used his Yuan Force to sweep out with his kick, and the speed was also extremely fast, directly attacking the opponent's abdomen, bursting out with a burst of strength.

Yang Yu gave a cold shout, his fists sank quickly, and at the same time he moved his feet and backed away again and again.

"boom!"

A deep collision sounded, and the two retreated while being shocked.

Xiao Feng in the audience watched the battle between the two of them back and forth, and couldn't help showing admiration in his brows.

The cultivation bases of these two people are both in the ninth heaven of transformation, and the strength they can display can definitely compete with ordinary saints in the early stage.

Not only that, their attack angles are very tricky, like a desperado who often wanders between life and death, and has rich combat experience.

With the passage of time, the fighting trend on Bidoutai also began to tilt.

Since the martial arts performed by Zhou Hong was of a higher level, the consumption of Yuanli was relatively less, and gradually began to gain the upper hand.

With a "bang", Zhou Hong's right leg swept out and hit Yang Yu's chest when Yang Yu was caught off guard.

Yang Yu took a deep breath, his face showed a dignified look, he knew the ending had been decided.

"Brother Yang, admit defeat!"

There was a smile on the corner of Zhou Hong's mouth. He had a good relationship with the other party on weekdays, and he didn't want to hurt the other party.

Obviously, Yang Yu also understood the meaning of the other party's words, and after thinking for a while, he jumped off the competition stage.

"Brother Zhou, I will come to ask you for advice in half a month."

"It's up to you, but before you beat me, don't bother my little junior sister."

"Of course!" Yang Yu snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked away.

"It's a great victory!"

At this moment, a delicate voice came.

The person who came was a young girl, with long and smooth hair hanging behind her, and her delicate facial features were without a trace of blemish.The girl has slender thighs, a flat belly, and a slender figure that doesn't give off the impression of being thin.

The girl seemed to have a dazzling light, and soon attracted everyone's attention to her.

"Hey. Thank you, little junior sister, for your compliment. I wonder if senior brother knows your name now?"

Zhou Hong jumped off the ring and came to the girl with a flattering face.

"My name? I'll tell you when you become the No. 1 outer door!" The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, with a hint of joke in her laughter.

"Junior Junior Sister, aren't you deliberately playing tricks on Senior Brother?" Zhou Hong's expression turned cold, how could he become No.1 in the outer sect with his strength.

(End of this chapter)