"Now, please come forward and draw lots for the first class in the first grade!"
On the rostrum, Vice President Xiong Chu stood up and said.Huang Xiaolong, Lu Kai and the fourteen people stepped forward to draw lots according to their words.Huang Xiaolong drew the number four.Number four, which means that Huang Xiaolong's opponent is the first of the fourth class, a young man named Yang Mingwei, this Yang Mingwei is already seventeen years old, eight years earlier than Huang Xiaolong, and has reached the late stage of the sixth order.Late Sixth Order!
Li Lu couldn't help but change his face when he saw that Huang Xiaolong had drawn the number four."
Xiaolong, wait a minute, or are you still?"
Li Lu looked worried and didn't know how to speak."
It's fine!"
Huang Xiaolong smiled when he heard this, he knew what Li Lu wanted to say.After Huang Xiaolong finished speaking, he gave Li Lu a reassuring look, and then slowly walked onto the stage with Yang Mingwei.When they came to the stage, Huang Xiaolong and the two stood still.Yang Mingwei's skin was very white, his appearance was quite handsome, he looked at Huang Xiaolong, and said with a smile: "Huang Xiaolong, right?"
I didn't expect that my first opponent would be you, I heard that yesterday, even Jiang Teng, who broke through the fifth order, was almost ruined by your palm!
But you're not my opponent yet, so you'd better throw in the towel. ”"Yes."
Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, however, he could see that Yang Mingwei did not mean to mock, and it was his "kindness" that persuaded him to take the initiative to admit defeat."
Let's do it."
Huang Xiaolong looked at the other party and continued.Yang Mingwei was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "Since you still don't give up, then okay, I'll make a move now, you have to be careful!"
”After speaking, the strength of the fighting qi of his whole body was released, and his figure flashed, and he had already come to Huang Xiaolong, and slammed his fist into Huang Xiaolong's chest.Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and struck an Arhat fist to meet him."
Boom!"
Suddenly, Yang Mingwei's body shook, and he actually took a few steps back before he stabilized.Everyone was stunned."
You, Sixth Order?
How can it be?!
”Yang Mingwei looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief, and loosened his right arm that had just collided with Huang Xiaolong, his right arm trembled slightly, only to feel a tingle.After everyone was stunned, they gasped and there was a frantic commotion."
This Huang Xiaolong, he has actually reached the sixth order!
How old is it?!
”"Even Yang Mingwei was shocked back by him!""
This is too wicked, too terrifying!"
Even on the rostrum, King Lu Zhe, as well as Sun Zhang, Xiong Chu and others were shocked and couldn't believe it, especially Sun Zhang, Xiong Chu's eyes widened, his mouth was wide open, and his expression was extremely exaggerated.Yesterday in the square, Huang Xiaolong's defeat of Jiang Teng had already shocked Sun Zhang and Xiong Chu, but in the eyes of the two, Huang Xiaolong was also in the late stage of the fifth order, the peak of the late stage, and now, even Yang Mingwei, who was in the late stage of the sixth order, was shocked back by Huang Xiaolong's punch!
What is this concept?!
After being shocked, Sun Zhang and Xiong Chu then trembled all over, extremely excited, and the two of them even had the urge to rush to Huang Xiaolong and hug Huang Xiaolong.Just when everyone was shocked, Huang Xiaolong looked at Yang Mingwei and said, "You better use all your strength." ”Huang Xiaolong could see that Yang Mingwei hadn't used all his strength just now, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to shake him back so easily.Yang Mingwei stared at Huang Xiaolong, his previous contempt completely disappeared, and was replaced by solemnity, the blow just now let him know that Huang Xiaolong already had enough strength to be his opponent."
Alright, I'll take back what I said."
Yang Mingwei said: "You are qualified to be my opponent, Huang Xiaolong, I will use all my strength to fight him, and I also hope that you can use all your strength to fight with me!"
”After Yang Mingwei finished speaking, the light of his whole body rose, and a person appeared behind him, a giant wearing red gold battle armor and sitting there cross-legged!
This is Yang Mingwei's martial spirit!
Alone!
The Ancient Race, to be exact!
Yang Mingwei's martial soul is an ancient race martial soul called Fudo Ming King, according to legend, many races were abandoned by the gods in ancient times, and Fudo Ming King is one of them.Racial martial souls are also one of the martial souls, and generally speaking, racial martial souls are high-level martial souls.Like Yang Mingwei's Fudo Ming King, he is a tenth-level top martial spirit.Of course, there are fourteen classes in the first grade, and the first in each class is generally a first-class or top martial soul of the tenth level, and it is impossible to win the first place in the class if there is no such talent.Yang Mingwei summoned the Martial Soul Immovable King out, and a golden circle suddenly appeared behind him, his figure flashed, and he suddenly punched Huang Xiaolong.Huang Xiaolong's figure flashed, and he threw a punch out of his body, and the two collided.The fighting spirit is agitated, and the air flow is tumbling.This time, Yang Mingwei was still shocked back a few steps by Huang Xiaolong.When everyone saw this, they were taken aback again.A person who has the martial soul of the Immovable Ming King, summoning the Immovable Ming King, whether it is his own physical strength or defense, is half stronger than the powerhouses of the same level, but Huang Xiaolong can still shake it back, isn't Huang Xiaolong's own physical strength stronger than Yang Mingwei?!
Moreover, Huang Xiaolong still hadn't summoned the martial soul yet.Huang Xiaolong shook Yang Mingwei back again with a punch, his figure flashed, he came to the other party's side, and imprinted his palm on the opponent's chest."
The Golden Circle of the King of Fudo!"
Just as Huang Xiaolong's palm print hit Yang Mingwei's chest, the golden light flashed in Yang Mingwei's eyes, and the golden circle behind him suddenly rose with light, constantly rotating around his whole body, forming a defensive circle, and Huang Xiaolong's palm print hit the golden circle, as if hitting the strongest iron wall."
You can't break through my defenses!"
Yang Mingwei looked at Huang Xiaolong and said, "Only the seventh order can break my Immovable Ming King Golden Circle!"
”The Golden Circle of the King of Fudo!
This is Yang Mingwei's natal soul technique after the transformation of the martial soul.Yang Mingwei fought against people, and after casting the Golden Circle of the Immovable Ming King, with his current strength, only the Seventh Order could break through his defenses."
Can't be broken?"
Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent: "Not necessarily!
”After speaking, the palm imprinted on Yang Mingwei's chest suddenly pressed forward, and a terrifying feminine power suddenly poured into Yang Mingwei's body through the golden circle of the Immovable Ming King.Yang Mingwei's eyes widened, his body shook, and he retreated again and again, until he retreated to the edge of the stage before he stabilized, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.When everyone on the stage saw this, they were in an uproar."
You, what kind of fighting skill is this, you can actually break my Golden Circle of the Immovable Ming King!"
Yang Mingwei couldn't believe it.This is the terrible thing about the cotton palm, even if it is separated by two walls, the palm of the cotton palm can knock the other party away, and the wall has nothing at all.Huang Xiaolong didn't answer, his figure flashed again, he came to the other party, and slapped out again with a palm, Yang Mingwei was shocked, just when he wanted to dodge, he was slapped by Huang Xiaolong's palm, and his body flew upside down and fell to the audience.Yang Mingwei defeated!
Everyone looked at Yang Mingwei who fell from the stage, and didn't react for a long time, and after a while, there was an uproar, and Yang Mingwei actually lost!
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Moreover, Huang Xiaolong won so easily, he didn't even summon the martial spirit.