Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 258 Hu Jia Has a Physique?
"What's the matter?" Xun'er quickly stopped what she was doing, but fortunately, she reheated the stove and did not start alchemy, otherwise these medicinal materials would be useless again.

"Sister Xun'er, the inner court trials are about to start. Teacher Ruolin asked me to call you." Qinglin's voice came from outside the door.

"Ah! Inner courtyard trials?" Xun'er straightened her hair and suddenly realized that she was so absorbed in alchemy these days that she almost forgot about it. She looked at the medicinal herbs and dregs all over the floor and said helplessly, "Qing Lin, you go first, I'll be there later."

"Alright then, sister Xun'er must come quickly." Qinglin's soft voice sounded, and then the footsteps gradually faded away.

"Teacher Smelly, why didn't you remind me." Xun'er complained with a blushing face.

"An, it's a small game, just go through the motions." Shang An said indifferently.

With Xun'er's current cultivation base, participating in the inner court selection competition is simply bullying. It has been almost half a year since he joined Canaan Academy. In alchemy, but his cultivation base is still rising, and now he is an eight-star Dou Ling.

Not to mention the outer court, even the inner court may not be able to find an opponent, of course, except for a certain brute force king. Under normal circumstances, Xun'er may not be able to beat Zi Yan who is a fighting king.

With this cultivation base and background, talk to the Great Elder, even if you can enter the inner court without the test, there is no problem, the inner court trials are really just a formality.

After hurriedly tidying up the room, Xun'er immediately rushed to the scene of the competition.

On the high platform, two students have already stood up, and the opening ceremony has already ended.

Xun'er found Tutor Ruolin's seat in the crowd, Xiao Yu and Qing Lin were there, and there was an empty seat next to her, Tutor Ruolin turned her head to look around from time to time, with a slightly anxious expression, and only when she saw Xun'er Heaving a sigh of relief, he quickly waved Xun'er to go over.

"Xun'er, you're finally here. If you don't come, I'm going to break into your boudoir." Instructor Ruolin said with some resentment. In the inner court trials, she was asked to let Qinglin call.

"Hee hee, isn't it late?" Xun'er counted the time, but the game has just begun.

"You!"

On the high platform, the two students reported their names to each other, and then looked at each other vigilantly. Following the referee's order, the two immediately scuffled together.

Although the two people on the stage fought fiercely, they were no more than fighting masters. Xun'er looked rather boring, and their moves were full of loopholes. She just felt that it would be more interesting to go back and continue alchemy.

"Thousand weight stick!"

When there was a stalemate, the stick-wielding student suddenly used a mysterious-level fighting technique, knocking another student staggering, and then immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue.

After a hard fight, finally won the victory.

"Next match, Xiao Yu will face Baishan." After announcing the result of the previous match, the referee continued to roll the roll.

"Sister Xiao Yu, come on!" Seeing Xiao Yu standing next to her, Xun'er pumped her fists and said.

Now that Xiao Yu's cultivation level has reached the seven stars of Dou Shi, he is definitely at an upper-middle level among all the students in the outer courtyard, and his combat power is even stronger.

"Don't worry." Xiao Yu smiled and walked up to the high platform heroically.

The other named Bai Shan showed a bitter expression. Although he was older than Xiao Yu, his cultivation was only seven stars, and he was comparable to Xiao Yu at most. However, Xiao Yu's fighting ability was recognized by the outer court as strong. , often challenged by leapfrogging. As a senior who is several years older than her, it is natural to win, but it will definitely not look good if you lose.

"Xiao Yu, Seven Star Fighter, senior, please be merciful."

Xiao Yu took out a long sword and drew a sword flower, and said casually.

"Bai Shan, Seven Star Fighter, my junior is here." Bai Shan made a gesture that he thought he was a gentleman, but the emotion on Xiao Yu's face did not fluctuate at all.

"The game begins!" Following the referee's order, Bai Shan took the lead in attacking.

"Yellowstone Fist."

The khaki-yellow light immediately covered his fists, and that layer of light seemed to have the thickness of the earth, and at the same time, it also made the muscles of his arms bulge, as if they had great strength.

"Is it Huangshi Fist, an advanced fighting skill of the Huang rank?" The audience whispered.

"It's said that this fighting skill has been practiced to a high level and is comparable to a mysterious fighting skill. It's obvious that Senior Brother Bai Shan has already mastered it."

"I don't know what fighting skills senior sister Xiao Yu will use to crack it."

Soon Xiao Yu told these people the answer.

I didn't see Xiao Yu using any fighting skills, just a clever stab with the long sword in his hand,
【White Rainbow Sun】

The sharp point of the sword stabbed at a strange angle, and the timing was right. Bai Shan was startled, and quickly changed his moves. He blocked his chest with his right hand, and slapped the sword with his left.

[Tian Shen Hanging] Xiao Yu's heart moved slightly, and the sword moves changed according to his heart. The hand holding the sword sank, and directly avoided the attacking left hand. The point of the sword hit Bai Shan's neck.

The skin was slightly sunken, and a spot of bright red blood emerged from the tip of the sword. All of this happened in an instant. The battle had just ended when the discussion on the stage had just begun.

Bai Shan swallowed, feeling a little terrified in his heart.

I thought I had already overestimated Xiao Yu, but unexpectedly I still underestimated. This strength is not worse than some big fighters.Although he still has other moves that he has not used, he knows that he has already lost, and he lost with one move.

"Xuanjie class one, Xiao Yu, win!"

Following the referee's announcement, Xiao Yu also withdrew the long sword that was on Bai Shan's throat, and slightly cupped his hands at Bai Shan, "Senior brother, I accept it."

"Hehe, Junior Sister, you are being polite." A drop of cold sweat flowed from Bai Shan's forehead. Just before the referee announced the verdict, Xiao Yuke kept pressing the point of his sword against his throat, showing no intention of withdrawing the sword. He didn't even move. Dare to move, for fear of being accidentally killed on this high platform.

Xiao Yu stepped down from the stage calmly, and was very satisfied with his practice in the past six months.

It turned out that Xiao Yu had become interested in swordsmanship since seeing Xun'er kill Hu Jia with a single sword last time, and even pestered Xun'er to learn swordsmanship. In fact, they knew who they were pestering. In the end, Shang An still taught her a Taoist swordsmanship, and after Xiao Yu's hard work in the past six months, she has achieved some success.

Those few moves just now were just the basic movements of swordsmanship, and the true strength of that swordmanship has not yet been displayed.

"Sister Xiao Yu is so amazing." Xiao Qinglin praised with starry eyes.

"Qinglin, don't praise me." Seeing that it was Qinglin, Xiao Yu blushed and shook her head hastily. If others don't know, can she not know?Qinglin's cultivation speed is simply unbelievable.

In the past six months, the cultivation base has been rising steadily, basically in a dozen or 20 days, and now he has surpassed Xiao Yu and reached the Great Fighter, far ahead of Xiao Yu, making Xiao Yu Deep self-doubt arose, and finally he managed to comfort himself with the difference between a monster and a mortal.

Although there are many students in the outer court of Canaan College, there are not many who are really qualified to participate in the inner court trials and actually signed up, so it was Xun'er's turn soon.

Xun'er's opponent is a woman who looks a bit gentle.

"Sister Xun'er, show mercy!" The woman lamented, knowing that she was no match for Xun'er.

"Okay." Xun'er nodded seriously.

Uh, is this school girl really so naive that she wants to be merciful?The woman couldn't help but think wildly, and soon she knew that she was thinking too much.

"Start!" The referee's voice just fell.

Before the woman had time to make a move, she felt a tremendous pressure on her body, causing her to bend down involuntarily, and her knees began to creak.

She wanted to stand up due to the fighting spirit in her body, but the pressure suddenly doubled, a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth, it was difficult to breathe, and her internal organs began to ache.

Is this showing mercy?The woman felt extremely bitter in her heart.

"I...I admit...defeat!" Under the pressure, she said this sentence with difficulty.

Then the pressure all over her body suddenly relaxed, and when she looked up again, Xun'er was still standing where she was, and she was overwhelmed by her aura without even making a move.

The woman couldn't help but wryly smiled again and again. Is the gap between people so big?
"Have you seen it clearly?" On the elders' table, a white-haired old woman showed surprise.

"The aura of a high-level fighting spirit." A red-haired old man beside him said solemnly.

"How old is this little girl?" Another elder couldn't help but look at Xiao Xun'er with monster eyes, feeling that all these years had been wasted.

There are also elders who have the idea of ​​accepting apprentices, but immediately feel that they are not worthy, and they are all high-level fighting spirits, so what can you teach as a fighting king.

The students in the audience were talking even more.

"What level of cultivation do you say Xun'er Xueer has achieved?"

"The momentum just now, at least a big fighter."

"I can't stop watching!"

"Senior brother Qinghe is also a great fighter, but it feels far inferior to me."

"Hiss~ Could it be that he is a strong fighter!"

"It's terrifying! It's really terrifying!"

But no matter what, Xiao Xun'er has become the champion candidate in their hearts, and several powerful senior brothers and sisters are extremely jealous and even fearful. No one wants to meet this enchanting girl in the competition and lose face.

It's not shameful to lose to junior sister, but if you are overwhelmed by junior sister with arrogance, it will be really embarrassing.

Apart from Xun'er, the most eye-popping one is Qinglin.

Looking at a young, immature, soft and weak girl, it turned out to be a great fighter, and even easily eliminated another senior who was also a great fighter, and the eyes of the crowd were stunned. Becoming the big dark horse in the inner court selection competition this time, was an upset.

After the first day of competition, several people went back to rest.

However, Shang An used Xun'er's body to come to the Cangshu Pavilion of Canaan College. The Cangshu Pavilion is not a Sutra Pavilion, and there are no fighting skills in it. There are only some continental geography, biographies, history of hundreds of countries, and strange stories. Things, strange novels and some cultivation experience, but Shang An read it with relish.

Not to mention, the history of Dou Qi Continent is really long. It can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago, the era of Dou Qi exploration, and then the era when all emperors came together more than 10 years ago, but since 20 years ago In the beginning, after the last Doudi Tuoshe Gudi disappeared, no Doudi appeared in the Douqi Continent again.

After putting down this unofficial history full of conjectures, Shang An picked up another "Legend of Flower Emperor".

This book is said to be the autobiography of a female fighting emperor more than 20 years ago. Of course, Shang An doesn't really believe it, but the person who wrote this book really put his heart into fabricating the life experience of that flower emperor. The twists and turns of the book aroused Shang An's interest in reading.

"Hello, Xun'er." An abrupt voice brought Shang An back to reality.

"It's you, little girl, what's the matter?" Shang An looked up and asked without being angry, closing the book in his hand.

"What little girl, I'm older than you." Hu Jia was a little embarrassed, and then said a little coyly: "I, I want to compete with you again."

"Well, haven't you already lost?"

"No, you have to compete again. You use the same level of cultivation as me. If you lose, then the previous request to be a slave girl will be void. If, if you win, I will serve you as a slave girl for ten years. "

There was a bit of stubbornness in Hu Jia's eyes.

"Really?" Shang An frowned slightly, the charm of the soul itself and Xun'er's beautiful appearance immediately stunned Hu Jia.

"Compare, we must compare!" Hu Jia came back to her senses and said firmly, and then added,
"But you have to suppress your cultivation to the same level as mine."

In fact, it was her grandfather Hugan who asked her to come to Xun'er for reconciliation this time. Otherwise, what would it be like for the dignified vice president's granddaughter to be someone else's slave, but Hujia was not happy about it, and she couldn't accept such a way of breaking the agreement.

So I wanted to break that agreement by having another match with Xun'er.

She studied it carefully, and found that the reason why she lost to Xun'er was because Xun'er's cultivation was higher than hers. Xun'er had never shown any powerful fighting skills, so as long as Xun'er lowered her level to the same level as hers, Then she would have a chance to come back by relying on the fighting skills she just learned.

"Okay." Shang An took a deep look at Hu Jia, he had no choice but to eat this fatty meat if he had to deliver it to his door.

"Let's go, let's go to the ring." Hu Jia said.

"No need, let's do it here." Shang An stood in the open space in the middle of the corridor.

Hu Jia was taken aback for a moment, as if she had said the same thing last time, and then she became a little angry. Do you still think she is the same as she was back then?Who do you look down upon?

She flicked her long whip, and slammed towards Shang An under the infusion of fighting spirit.

Shang An was not in a hurry, until the long whip was in front of him, and then he slowly reached out to take the long whip. Obviously the speed of his hand seemed very slow, but the long whip seemed to be flying towards his hand automatically, was easily held.

Then Shang An pulled hard, and Hu Jia was pulled over by a strong force, and hurriedly tried to stabilize her figure.

"you lose."

Shang An's fist stopped less than half a centimeter in front of Hu Jia's face, and the strong fist wind even blew Hu Jia's hair straight back.

"..." Hu Jia was stunned for a while, as if she couldn't accept this ending.

"you……"

"I only used the power of Dou Shi Baxing, don't worry." Shang An knew what she was thinking, and said sincerely.

"Fight again." Hu Jia bit her thin lips lightly, she hadn't used that move yet, she was absolutely unwilling to lose like this, it was just her carelessness just now.

"Still fighting?" Shang An raised his eyebrows, looking a little displeased.

"If you lose this time, the previous conditions have to be voided, but if you win, I will be your slave girl for the rest of my life." Hu Jia also went all out and gambled all of herself, as if she was in a hurry to lose Most gamblers always think they can win.

"That's fine, come on." Shang An nodded and hooked his fingers.

"Go to the ring this time." Hu Jia said immediately.

In the arena, she can be more open. The space in the Library Pavilion is small, and there are mostly books, so she dare not use powerful fighting skills.

"alright."

For the sake of the future female slave, Shang An reluctantly agreed to the girl's request.

Hu Jia didn't take Shang An to the public arena, but came to a private arena, and there were no other factors around it. This is where she often trains fighting skills. Obviously, she is ready to take advantage of all the advantages.

"I said start again." She stared at Shang An vigilantly, and then said.She felt that another reason for her loss was that she was always being attacked suddenly.

"Okay, start again as you say." Shang An spread his hands.

Hu Jia looked at Shang An very solemnly.

"Three two one, start!"

When Hu Jia said it started, a fighting technique was also released.

"The phoenix falls to the nine heavens!"

All the bursting dou qi was poured into the long whip, making the long whip as hard as steel, and it had the power to break mountains and rocks when swung at will.

This "Phoenix Falling to the Nine Heavens" is a high-level fighting skill of the mysterious level. In some sects, it can be regarded as the top fighting skill of Zhenzong. Hu Jia begged her grandfather for a long time before she could come.

After practicing for so long, although she still can't fully grasp the control, there is no problem with releasing it. She absolutely does not want to lose like this.

"Boring." Shang An shook his head, as if he had predicted it long ago, he just dodged, moved half a step to the left, and easily dodged the blow, and then used the whip to bully him, hitting him with a blow. The sword pointed at Hu Jia's forehead.

A drop of blood dripped from Hu Jia's forehead, which was actually injured by the sword energy contained in the sword finger.

"You lost again."

Putting his hands behind his back, Shang An looked at Hu Jia indifferently.

"I, how could I lose."

"Impossible, impossible!"

Hu Jia knelt on the ground and roared, her eyes gradually turned red, and she unconsciously began to beat the ground.

"Desperation?" Shang An saw that Hu Jia's state was wrong. Although it wasn't some kind of demon intrusion, it was because of some mental disorder that caused the fighting spirit in her body to be disordered. Maybe it was related to her forcibly displaying fighting skills. It would be easy if she didn't handle it well. cause bodily injury.

Shang An stepped forward and mentioned Hu Jia, and put her in a prone position, the charming curves were perfectly highlighted, and he was the best at treating insanity.

Snapped!
"Losing is losing."

Snapped!
"Why, I don't want to admit it yet."

Snapped!
"You have to fight, you can't afford to lose."

Snapped!
"Crying, why are you crying! Who are you crying for!"

Snapped

……

"Don't, don't hit me, I'm fine." A slender white palm was placed on the red buttocks, and it was pressed against Shang An's hand. It shouldn't be Xun'er's hand.

Hu Jia's face was flushed, with tears in her eyes, her face was like a peach blossom, and there seemed to be a hint of joy?
Snapped!
Shang An tried to slap again.

"Hiss~" Hu Jia groaned, seeming to be enjoying it, seeming to be intoxicated, and then realized something was wrong and quickly closed her mouth.

Shang An gasped, sure, it was one.

(End of this chapter)