Young White Horse: The Drunken Swordsman shocked Little Dongjun at the beginning

"Do you still want to fight?" Zhao Yujia asked lazily. If it was just the performance just now, he felt that there was really no need to fight. "Don't be too proud too early, the real battle has just begun!" Xiahou Mengding is worthy of being the son of the general's mansion, and he still remains calm and composed. A stronger fighting spirit rose in his eyes, and he suddenly stepped back a few steps and shouted. "Changkong!" A sharp eagle cry came, and just by listening to the sound, it was known that this goshawk was extremely powerful. Zhao Yujia raised his head suddenly, and a goshawk suddenly appeared above his head, flying straight over, with its claws flashing with dim light and cold light. Zhao Yujia hurriedly raised his hand and swung the peach wood sword, but the goshawk was unexpected and came very fast. So after avoiding the sword, it grabbed Zhao Yujia's sleeve fiercely. The goshawk grabbed the sleeve and returned to Xiahou Mengding's shoulder, and Xiahou Mengding smiled proudly. "The fun has just begun, Zhao Yujia..."

"Shan Zun!"

There was a roar from the corner of the martial arts test field, the sound was long and powerful, like a hammer hitting everyone's heart.

Everyone's heart jumped, and someone immediately heard it: "It's the sound of an adult tiger."

Sure enough,

A fishy wind blew, and the nearby crowd quickly dispersed. A pure white tiger, about two meters long, flashed past everyone's eyes and jumped onto the field.

Standing next to Xiahou Mengding, it was mighty and domineering. Even the burly Xiahou Mengding looked very small next to it.

Xiahou Mengding smiled and stroked the soft white hair, as if he felt that this was not enough, and shouted twice.

"Hunting~"

"Reggae~"

Two low roars sounded, which made people feel majestic at first.

Two beasts that looked like tigers walked out slowly step by step, their golden beards and hair were full of domineering, and they were majestic without anger while walking.

The cold eyes were daunting.

"What kind of beast is this?" Someone asked with a frown.

When Ye Dingzhi heard the voice, he looked over and then smiled.

"This is a male lion. It is recorded in Buddhist scriptures. It is often seen in the Western Buddhist Kingdom. I didn't expect someone to bring it to Beili."

Baili Dongjun nodded suddenly, "It turns out to be a lion. I have only seen it in paintings before. This is the first time I have seen a living one."

No wonder he felt familiar at first sight. It seems that the painter has captured the charm of the lion very well.

Sikong Changfeng was a little impressed.

"Brother Ye is really knowledgeable and has been to many interesting places."

Ye Dingzhi smiled without comment and looked at the field.

Xiahou Mengding stood beside three beasts and a goshawk on his shoulder. He was very brave and raised his eyebrows to look at Zhao Yujia.

"Are you scared?"

"What's there to be afraid of!"

Zhao Yujia smiled lightly and his voice was calm.

"This fight will end at a certain point, but the beast has no eyes and it is difficult to stop. If I really hurt you, don't blame me."

Xiahou Mengding leaned forward slightly, narrowed his eyes, and greeted in advance.

"Start!"

With the sound of the light shout, one tiger and two lions leaned forward at the same time, posing an attacking posture, and roared like thunder in their throats.

Rumbling vibration, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

Zhao Yujia silently raised the peach wood sword, drew a talisman in the air, stomped his feet suddenly, and shouted in a deep voice.

In an instant, a lion illusion appeared behind him, more than two people tall, and white light was lingering around the lion's body.

"Taiyi Lion Art? This is the unique skill of Wangcheng Mountain!"

Lei Mengsha was shocked and muttered to himself at the edge.

And Zhao Yujia was able to summon the illusion of the lion's head at the beginning, obviously he has a strong attainment in this way.

But this name is very unfamiliar.

Lei Mengsha thought to himself, guessing who Zhao Yujia would be wearing a vest to appear in the exam.

The situation in the field was also changing rapidly.

As the lion-headed phantom raised its head and shouted, a strong wind was instantly raised, rolling up a piece of wind and sand, spreading around, and there was a sign of expansion.

Those who were close to the stage could not help but retreat a few steps.

Looking at this power, the ferocity was even greater than that of the tiger and two lions.

Zhao Yujia chuckled and looked at Xiahou Mengding.

"I wonder how the beast I drove is?"

Xiahou Mengding's face was a little ugly, "Shan Zun, Chasing Lei Gui, come on! That's just an illusion, it's fake..."

Xiahou Mengding kicked the tiger lying next to him hard.

But the tiger was still lying on the ground, even its head was hanging on the ground, as if it was frightened, and it just refused to move forward.

The two lions were in a worse situation. They instinctively felt afraid, their legs trembled, and their eyes showed fear and obedience.

"If you don't admit defeat, then I will attack."

Zhao Yujia chuckled, holding the sword in front of him, and was about to launch an attack.

Lei Mengsha's figure flashed and came between the two of them, speaking softly.

"ButThat's it~"

"You won this match."

Lei Mengsha announced directly.

If Zhao Yujia really used the Taiyi Lion Technique, Xiahou Mengding would be either dead or injured.

This is not what Lei Mengsha wants to see. Not to mention other things, the Xiahou General's Mansion alone would probably cause trouble.

Lei Mengsha continued to preside over the re-examination.

One competition after another was staged.

Some competitions ended quickly, because some of them had average martial arts and only passed the preliminary examination by passing some kind of ability assessment.

Soon, more than 40 candidates, about 20 groups of competitions, were over.

"The thirteenth match, Sikong Changfeng vs. Lin Yu! "

When Lei Mengsha called Sikong Changfeng's name, his voice paused slightly.

This gunman, who was just a little warrior when they first met, is finally going to show his edge on the stage of Jianghu.

The spear in Sikong Changfeng's hand felt the fighting spirit in Sikong Changfeng and trembled with joy.

"Old friend, let's end the battle with one shot!"

Sikong Changfeng stood on the field, looking at the spear that had accompanied him for many years with a gentle look, and it was also the spear that saved him several times.

He said it without any disguise.

"Hmph~"

"It's too early to say this before the outcome is decided! "

Lin Yu had just gone up, and when he heard Sikong Changfeng's arrogant words, his face darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Ye Dingzhi dared to despise him, and now an unknown person dared to despise him.

How could Lin Yu not be angry!

"Not too early, not too early... I have been preparing for many years... Besides, my friends all know that I don't like to tell lies the most. "

Sikong Changfeng looked at Lin Yu quietly, muttering softly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was responding to Lin Yu.

He raised his eyes slightly, looked at the sky, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed across his face.

"You can start~"

Lei Mengsha said softly,

As soon as the voice fell, a flash of sword light appeared in the field, but it was Lin Yu's sword that was unsheathed, and the cold light swept straight and stabbed Sikong Changfeng.

But a gun is faster.

Lin Yu's sword just raised, and he was stunned in place.

Ding~

A little cold light came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

The tip of the gun touched the tip of the sword, and a violent force surged to Lin Yu's hand.

Kacha~

There was a crack on the sword, and then Lin Yu's hand holding the sword made a slight sound.

The whole sleeve suddenly broke apart, breaking into hundreds of pieces of about the same size, falling from the air one after another.

"Such a subtle control of power, it seems that Sikong Changfeng has made great progress! "

Mo Xiaohei sighed in a low voice, and Liu Yue beside him nodded slightly, also a little surprised.

Many Vajra Realm can easily tap into the destructiveness of power.

But there are very few Vajra Realm who can control the powerful and violent power and change it at will.

Those who can do this will at least be able to enter the realm of freedom in the future.