Chapter 22 Appeal

Walk the road of invincibility,

The combat power is indeed incomparably powerful,

A person who can be invincible in the world, and who gathers the heart of achievement to create a foundation,

Later on the road, there is no one that is not shining in the world of comprehension.

but,

The road is equally dangerous and difficult,

go this way

It is necessary to maintain absolute invincibility and suppress monks of the same era.

stronger and stronger,

The more momentum gathered in the body,

To the last high level,

He can even defeat opponents of the same level with a single look, like a fairy emperor sitting high above the clouds, suppressing the invincible in the same era.

but,

Once in the middle,

encounter any failure,

It will cause a devastating blow to the Dao Heart, and even the general trend brought together by itself will be taken away by the enemy, and it will become the accumulation of the other party's growth to a higher world.

these years,

This is Yao Ping's outer disciple, he is very brave and ruthless, and indeed he has made some achievements in the Seventeenth Academy.

But if you want to walk this invincible road,

Among the 100,000 disciples of the outer sect,

Compared with Yan Kuangtu who really stood at the top, they are more than one level behind.

In contrast to this,

Zhang Qingyuan's calm and steady cultivation mind,

On the contrary, it was even more valued by Liu Zhangyuan.

"This is a good seedling. It's a pity. There are still three or four months before the next Outer Sect Grand Competition. In less than half a year, it won't improve much at all. With his cultivation at the beginning of the seventh level of the Spiritual Origin Realm, he wants to pass This time Dabi enters the inner sect, the chance is very slim, we can only wait for the next time."

In Liu Zhangyuan's heart, there was a trace of regret.

Half a year later, after the Great Competition of the Outer Sect, the errand he accepted as head of the Seventeenth Academy will also expire.

So wait for Zhang Qingyuan's next outer sect contest,

He was no longer the head of the Seventeenth Academy, so the opportunity was missed.

In the outer competition,

Most of those who can participate in the arena battle are outer disciples who are above the seventh level of the Spiritual Yuan Realm.

Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation base,

Among the outer disciples who are eligible to participate in the Grand Competition,

Almost the bottom group,

Unless it is unlucky luck, it is really difficult to pass the assessment of the outer sect competition and get the qualification to enter the inner sect.

a few people around,

For Liu Zhangyuan's evaluation,

Surprised, curious, thoughtful and other reactions, and so on.

Wang Weifeng, No. 1 in other courtyards,

look indifferent,

As if all this had nothing to do with him.

and indeed,

He has the qualifications to ignore,

Even though Zhang Qingyuan has many advantages, there is a two-level gap between them, which cannot be smoothed out by some simple advantages.

Compared with Wang Weifeng's indifference,

Zhao Yuanyang ranked second,

It was his eyes flickering, looking thoughtfully at the two fighting in the field.

 …

The evaluation of the audience,

The two people who were fighting fiercely in the arena naturally had no way of knowing.

now,

Yao Ping only felt that he had fallen into an unprecedented crisis,

Attack after attack,

collision,

The resulting spiritual energy erupted, and waves of smoke and dust rolled up on the stage, sweeping away.

The meridians in his body,

Under the violent collisions and eruptions, it was already because they couldn't bear the impact that there was a slight distortion, and a sharp pain came out.

The spiritual essence cultivated by Heishahu Yuangong,

"Damn! It's only two months, how can this guy improve so fast!"

Since that day the seats were rescheduled,

It's just two months of work.

But facing Zhang Qingyuan,

Yao Ping only felt that what he was facing was like a senior monk who had been in the seventh level of the spiritual realm for many years!

deep soul,

Brilliant boxing,

Simple martial arts and martial arts, when used in the hands of the opponent, it has the power to turn decay into magic!

suppress,

Completely suppressed!

With the fight to the present,

Yao Ping is more aware of the current situation,

Very bad for yourself!

Whether it is Heishahu Yuangong or Tiangang Dragon and Tiger Fist, they can be regarded as relatively powerful exercises and martial arts in the outer sect of Yunshuizong. breathing time.

With a stormy attack, he finally won.

However,

Now Yao Ping's aura has really come out,

Zhang Qingyuan could only parry one by one, without any counterattack.

If the momentum on the ring is divided into ten points,

Then Yao Ping scored eight points,

Zhang Qingyuan only has two points,

See tricks and dismantle them, and defend in difficulty.

but,

This has no effect at all!

Yao Ping's heavy black evil tiger yuan kung fu combined with the Tiangang Dragon and Tiger Fist, all of his berserk attacks were resolved by the opponent!

The other party seemed to have fallen into an unfathomable abyss,

With every violent attack,

Like stones dropped into a lake,

Didn't make much waves!

On the contrary, with the passage of time, it was difficult for Yao Ping's internal meridians to sustain the continuous explosion, and the violent spiritual energy accumulated a lot of internal injuries to the internal meridians.

"Damn it!"

Yao Ping punched the vacuum angrily, sending out a low-pitched burst of air, and the black spirit element turned into a gust of wind and swept away.

The violent attack was met by Zhang Qingyuan standing on tiptoe with both feet, turning around and dodging, dodging the blow lightly, and at the same time his right foot turned into a series of afterimages to fight back brazenly,

The Whip Shadow tore through the air, bringing up a series of ear-piercing sonic booms, and fell heavily towards Yao Ping's head.

Yao Ping's pupils shrank sharply,

In times of crisis,

"Shadow Tiger Step!"

Both feet stomped heavily on the ground, bursting out with strong energy, and the whole figure turned into an afterimage and quickly pulled back, avoiding Zhang Qingyuan's extremely sharp counterattack.

boom! ! !

A muffled voice sounded,

Zhang Qingyuan swept away, fell to the ground, and the powerful spirit burst out. Under the terrifying force, the floor of the ring collapsed into a small hole, and cracks like spider webs spread towards the surroundings.

At the same time, rounds of cyclones were rolled up around the arena, charging towards the surroundings!

"asshole!"

Seeing this, Yao Ping's teeth clenched, and a stream of blood oozed from the gums.

The opponent's strong spiritual energy,

It didn't weaken in the slightest.

Just like when we fought against each other!

and myself,

More than half of the spiritual energy in the body has already been consumed, and the meridian is because of the repeated attacks before. The violent spiritual energy hit the meridian, causing a lot of damage, and it can no longer support it!

"Asshole!"

Not reconciled!

Very unwilling!

It has been almost six years since Yao Ping entered the Seventeenth Hospital,

six years,

He practiced hard, went out to practice and fight, wandering on the line of life and death.

It's just an upgrade from the third level of Lingyuan to the seventh level!

And what about Zhang Qingyuan on the opposite side?

In just two years, however,

I have never seen him go out to experience life and death, and he is nestled in the seventeenth courtyard all day long.

I also occasionally go out to help in Lingtian,

But an ordinary spirit farmer,

Why is he so powerful!

Why can his cultivation improve so quickly? !

Why!

He refuses to accept it!