As he spoke, Xing Jue spread out his palms, and instantly two flames rose up from Xing Jue's palms like giant dragons soaring into the sky, and then quickly condensed into two concentrated flames, and then Xing Jue's palms flickered.
Yes, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the two flames merged into a rapidly rotating fireball.
"What a powerful martial arts skill."
"That boy actually has such powerful martial arts skills."
Hesitation's most eye-catching competition has come to an end, so Xing Jue and his team's only competition stage has naturally become the only focus of everyone's attention.
Therefore, after seeing Xing Jue displaying such powerful martial arts, the audience There were a lot of shocked sounds at the table.
"It seems like this guy is finally serious."
Looking at the rapidly rotating fireball in Xing Jue's hand, the old man recognized it as the Yufeng Pavilion's martial skill and said with a smile.
"Is this kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"
Looking at the powerful martial arts in Xingjue's hands, the "Wu Jun" of Nether Palace said with some uneasiness.
Originally, they wanted to occupy the last two this time, so that it would appear that Although he was powerful in the Nether Palace, he didn't expect that he would execute a punishment method halfway.
It seemed that their plan would soon be ruined.
"Huh!"
After seeing Xing Jue displaying his martial arts, the stuttering disciple from Netherworld Hall snorted coldly, and then spread his palms out, preparing to use powerful martial arts."
After seeing the actions of the stuttering disciple, Xing Jue couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, because Xing Jue didn't give him this chance at all.
Then with a thought, strong winds surrounded his body again, and his body swayed.
Disappeared.
"Not good" Seeing Xing Jue disappearing unexpectedly, the stuttering disciple also felt something was wrong, but by the time he reacted, it was too late.
Xing Jue appeared behind him like a ghost at this moment.
Xing Jue pushed his palms forward fiercely, and the fireball instantly turned into a ferocious flame dragon, accompanied by bursts of harsh roars, attacking He stormed away with the stuttering disciple.
Seeing this, the stuttering disciple quickly covered his face with his arms, and concentrated all the martial energy in his chest and arms. to get the best defense power.
Because in this situation, he had no time to dodge, let alone use any martial arts.
This is the only defense he can do, but this kind of defense cannot stop the power of the fire dragon.
Even if he is hit to the lowest degree, he will be seriously injured or even killed.
Just when everyone thought that the disciple of Netherworld Hall was about to die, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
He thrust his palm forward and a strange light shield emerged, covering the two people tightly.
The package is inside.
"Rumble" The fire dragon hit the light shield, instantly making a harsh roar, and powerful flames filled most of the competition platform.
It was as if the spacious competition platform was on fire, but it looked very gorgeous.
Everyone couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.
When the flames dissipated, Xing Jue discovered that the stuttering disciple was actually safe and sound, and all of this was because of the black-haired old man standing in front of him.
"Intermediate Martial Lord" Xing Jue saw the strength of this black-haired old man at a glance, and then deduced that what he had just used must be some kind of special defensive skill, otherwise, he would not be able to resist it easily with his strength.
Zhu Xing Jue just attacked.
"Elder" After the flames dissipated, the stuttering disciple reacted, and then said respectfully to the black-haired old man.
The strange thing was that he didn't stutter at this time.
It seemed that he still respected the black-haired old man.
Extremely scary.
"Boy, what a cruel method."
The black-haired old man ignored the stuttering disciple and smiled at Xing Jue, but the smile was full of insidious ferocity.
"It's okay, it's okay.
Compared with the two disciples of your Netherworld Palace, it's still a bit worse," Xing Jue said with a slight smile.
Xingjue's attack just now was indeed a bit heavy, but there were two reasons why he used it so hard.
First, these two Nether Palace disciples were very ruthless, and those who fought with them were seriously injured.
Some of them would even be paralyzed for the rest of their lives, so the punishment was naturally very unpleasant to watch.
On the other hand, it was because of Zhao Liang.
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As a member of the Tibetan Medicine Villa, Zhao Liang hated the people of the Nether Palace to the core.
Xing Jue had such a good relationship with Zhao Liang, so naturally he wanted to help him vent his anger.
"Okay, okay, okay, in the Netherworld Empire, you dare to say such things to my Netherworld Palace, you are very brave."
After hearing Xing Jue's words, the man suddenly laughed and said, and there was actually a desire to confront Xing Jue when he spoke.
Decide to take action.
"Elder of Nether Palace, you have violated the rules by helping me.
Please retreat quickly, otherwise you will not blame me for being rude at Tibetan Medicine Villa."
At this moment, the old man from Tibetan Medicine Villa who was presiding over the meeting suddenly spoke.
After hearing the old man's words, the Nether Palace elder snorted coldly, and then took a long look at Xing Jue before walking off the stage with the stuttering disciple.
Xingjue sneered and didn't take him seriously at all.
Not to mention that he didn't dare to do anything to him in this Tibetan Medicine Villa.
Even if he waited until the end of the competition, as long as Xingjue got the "Soul Gathering Pill", Xiaoqian His strength will be restored.
By then, let alone a mid-level martial master, even if there are a few more high-level martial masters, he is just looking for death.
In the end, under the announcement of the elder of the Tibetan Medicine Villa, Xingjue won the ticket to the finals of the rookie competition.
In order to put both sides in a better condition, the finals will be held on time tomorrow morning.
So after today's competition ended, Xing Jue and Xiao Qian returned to the attic.
After practicing for a while, it was already dark, but when Xing Jue was about to fall asleep, Zhao Liang came in a hurry.
"Brother Xing, how sure are you of tomorrow's match?"
Zhao Liang asked hurriedly after taking his seat.
"Sixty percent," Xing Jue said with a smile.
The kid named Wu Jun was indeed a bit weird, so Xing Jue didn't dare to say that he could defeat him 100% of the time.
"Brother Xing, with this, you should be 100% sure."
After hearing Xing Jue's words, Zhao Liang smiled slightly, and then mysteriously took out an exquisite small box and placed it in front of Xing Jue. .
"What is this?"
Xing Jue asked curiously.
"Open it and take a look," Zhao Liang said, pretending to be mysterious.
Xing Jue smiled slightly and picked up the delicate small box.
However, after opening it, Xing Jue's face instantly became surprised, because there was actually a faintly glowing treasure pill in the box at this moment.
The aroma exuded by the pill was the first time Xing Jue had smelled it in his life.
"It smells so good.
What grade is this elixir from Brother Zhao?"
After Xing Jue took a deep breath of the aroma, he felt a lot more comfortable all over, and then asked curiously.
Although Xing Jue's soul power has improved a lot now, he really can't tell the grade of this treasure pill, but Xing Jue feels that the grade of this treasure pill is definitely inferior.
"Xuanjie's top-grade treasure pill "Hualong Pill"" After seeing Xing Jue's surprised expression, Zhao Liang was obviously very satisfied, and then said with a smile.
"It turns out to be a high-grade Xuanjie elixir.
No wonder it has such a fragrance.
Then why is Brother Zhao's elixir called the Dragon Transformation Pill?"
It was the first time I saw such a precious treasure pill, and I asked curiously.
"Dragon Transformation Pill, as the name suggests, if you take this pill, you will be reborn and transformed into a dragon.
In fact, this Dragon Transformation Pill is a kind of pill that instantly enhances your power.
With Brother Xing's strength, if you eat this Dragon Transformation Bullet, It’s no problem to upgrade your strength to a junior martial master in a short period of time,” Zhao Liang explained to Xing Jue with a smile.
Obviously he is very familiar with this "Dragon Transformation Pill".
"What Brother Zhao means?"
Xing Jue said with some doubts.
This Zhao Liang would not show off by giving him a treasure pill for no reason, so he must have his intention.
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"Tomorrow, Brother Xing can take this pill before fighting the Wu army.
In this way, Brother Xingjue will definitely defeat the Wu army."
Zhao Liang said with a smile, and a touch of excitement appeared on his face.
Obviously, he would feel very excited just thinking about Wu Jun's defeat at the hands of Xingjue.
"Brother Zhao, this is impossible.
How can I accept this Xuan-level high-grade treasure elixir, which is so precious?"
After hearing Xing Jue's words, Xing Jue hurriedly declined.
A high-grade Xuan-level elixir is so precious.
Even if Zhao Liang has the ability to refine this elixir, the chance of successful refining is very slim, so Xing Jue naturally cannot accept such a generous gift.
"Brother Xingjue, do you and I still need to be so polite?
Besides, if you can win over Wu Jun, you will be doing me a big favor.
As a person from the Tibetan Medicine Villa, the last thing I want to see is the Nether Palace.
Disciple, ascend to the position of champion."
Zhao Liang spoke slowly, and there was even a hint of pleading in his words.
"This" After hearing Zhao Liang's words, Xing Jue became embarrassed.
He naturally understands Zhao Liang's intentions, but this treasure pill is too valuable, and even if Xing Jue accepts this treasure pill, he will not use it unless it is a last resort.
And even if it is returned to Zhao Liang at that time, Zhao Liang will definitely not use it.
Accepted.
"Brother Xing, just accept it.
Is it possible that you won't even give me this face?"
Zhao Liang was still hesitant after seeing Xing Jue, so Zhao Liang hurriedly said again.
"Okay then."
Seeing that Zhao Liang was so persistent, Xing Jue had no choice but to say reluctantly.
Then he put the treasure pill into the storage bracelet.
After seeing Xing Jue accept it, Zhao Liang felt relieved.
Perhaps he was afraid of delaying Xing Jue's rest, so after chatting for a few words, he hurriedly left, and also told Xing Jue to rest early and recuperate.
As for Zhao Liang's concern, Xing Jue also felt warm in his chest.
Xing Jue also felt very happy to have such a good brother.
The next day, the inner city was as lively as ever, but the only difference was that everyone seemed more excited today, not because of anything else, but because there was going to be another exciting competition today.
Needless to say, the strength of the disciple "Wu Jun" of Netherworld Palace is known as the strongest disciple in the inner hall of Netherworld Palace.
The strength that Xingjue showed yesterday was also impressive, enough to win the admiration of everyone, so today's sect The finals are highly anticipated.
Under the scorching gazes of everyone, Xing Jue slowly walked onto the final stage for the finals, and at this moment, the Nether Palace disciple named "Wu Jun" was already standing there.
"Actually, I admire you for having the guts to walk up to the stage today."
After Xing Jue stepped onto the stage, Wu Jun looked at Xing Jue and smiled coldly.
"Why?"
Xing Jue asked as if he knew what he was asking.
"Because you will die miserably today," Wu Jun said with a cold smile.
"Hahaha" After hearing Wu Jun's words, Xing Jue laughed suddenly, and then his face turned cold instantly, and he said fiercely: "You will indeed die miserably today
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