Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

Chapter 32: Cry Liao! I won't fight Xia Yan

"It's amazing, I didn't expect your Zhang family's methods to be so special." In the lounge, the white-shirted boy pushed the frame of his glasses and squinted at the Sanwu girl not far away.

Some sloppy Sanwu girls leaned against the door frame, with their heads low and long hair hanging down, making her expression unclear, but she seemed to be too lazy to deal with the white shirt boy.

"Zhang Tianyu, your name is not on the list, then what are you doing here in the Four Cities Competition? Take care of your brother Zhang Xiongxiong?" The white-shirted boy said again.

The Sanwu girl's name is Zhang Tianyu, and her head is little by little after hearing this.

The face of the young man in white shirt suddenly changed slightly, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

Damn, completely ignored me, taking a nap!

...

When it was Xia Yan's turn to play, it was highly anticipated. Although the odds are horribly low, the odds are unbelievably low.

In fact, whether it is gambling or black color, the dealer on the surface or the dealer in the dark, after the opening, most people bought Xia Yan to win the championship.

Adding up to the four cities, millions of people have participated in this unprofitable business!

The flow of money reached a terrifying trillion.

Xia Yan didn't know this. People were expecting him to win, but some people gambled on all their wealth.

"Xia Yan, Xia Yan!"

"Come on! Xia Yan!"

"You must be the first, my mother, I recognize you, my mother, I firmly believe that you are the first!"

"Auntie and her family support you!"

"..."

When Xia Yan stepped onto the martial arts stage, the lifting instruments in front of him hung out hundreds of complete monster skin armors, and people were completely boiling.

Just kidding, everything was betting on Xia Yan, it must be a hoarse cry.

"mighty!"

"mighty!"

"Xia Yan!"

"Xia Yan!"

Even Ye Xiaoling and other students who had come to cheer on Xia Yan were shocked.

Good guy, is Xia Yan so popular?

Ye Xiaoling blinked. Because of his excitement, his red face was as attractive as a ripe red apple.

Ye Xiaoling would definitely not admit defeat, and Dang even shouted: "Classmates! We are directly from Xia Yan! We are all grasshoppers on a rope! Give me strength, give me a loud voice! Don’t let anyone underestimate it. Our Holy Spirit Academy!"

"Wow!"

"Xia Yan! Xia Yan! Holy Spirit first! Xia Yan first!"

It doesn't matter if the metaphor is appropriate or inappropriate, Ye Xiaoling gave an order, and the students rushed to the point and used the strength to feed themselves.

In his gaze, Xia Yan seemed to turn his head and glanced at them, and then Xia Yan stared at the monster leather armor in front of him.

This kind of test is very familiar to Xia Yan.

Each armor can only be penetrated by an A-level warrior.

Ordinary people who can break 10 or more are strong.

Like the black knights of the Xia family, the black knights of the A-level warriors use the peerless martial arts handed down by the S-level guardian spirits, the profound iron sword technique, which can break 50 to 70 armors.

The three ten thousand chiefs are all at the pinnacle of A-level warriors, and can break between 150 and 200 armour.

This is enough to shock the world. Such an offensive power represents the three ten thousand chiefs of the Xia family, that is, the Muye first-class. If one-on-one encounters a monster that is comparable to an A-level warrior, they can kill dozens of them.

These people are heterogeneous among the A-level warriors, extremely powerful.

And that raging bear, breaking a thousand armors, this is unheard of, if it were not for the great changes of the times, such a person would never have appeared in human beings.

His guardian spirit is definitely a divine guardian spirit.

Xia Yan was not surprised by this. He had predicted that over time, more and more guardian spirits of various gods would emerge in this world.

After that, Xia Yan stood one meter away from the first monster leather armor.

For a time, the noisy martial arts field gradually stopped, and the voices gradually ceased.

More than 100,000 people on the scene, including tens of thousands of people in that domain, were holding their breath and staring at Xia Yan at this moment.

Whether it is to be able to see the living Xia Yan or to watch the live broadcast on the TV, people have only one psychology left at the moment.

What is his strength? Can it surpass the Zhang family?

Xia Yan slowly exhaled a stale breath, and then took a sharp breath of fresh breath.

The old qi comes out and the new qi comes in. This is the way to run true qi.

The zhenqi in the body rushed crazily along the limbs and hundreds of skeletons. The qi in the dantian, even more powerful than an S-rank warrior, was like an inexhaustible ocean, just set off a wave, Then Xia Yan's whole body meridians are filled to a full state.

Then, a golden dragon suddenly appeared outside Xia Yan.

Eighteen palms of the dragon descending from the innate gang energy!

The golden dragon flared its teeth and danced its claws, lifelike and solid, even more terrifying than the true Qi transformation of the S-class warrior Gu Yuhe.

"Falling Dragon Eighteen Palms."

"This, ancient, you taught Xia Yan the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong?"

In the judges' seat, the seniors were slightly surprised.

However, Gu Yuhe didn't have time to take care of them. He stared at Xia Yan closely, with a rich brilliance hidden in his eyes.

Only Gu Yuhe, who had also cultivated the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, could detect that Xia Yan was different from his.

Indeed, this is the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, but Xia Yan's true qi is different, and that true qi itself carries a powerful and strong meaning!

He, is he actually able to change the attributes of true energy? !

This is the true energy that best fits the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong!

The solid dragon shape surrounded Xia Yan's body, and as Xia Yan drew a circle with one hand, the dragon moved faster.

When Xia Yan's five fingers were close together and one palm pushed forward horizontally, the golden dragon-shaped dragon head was facing the front.

Immediately afterwards, the palm came out, and the dragon came out!

A long roar of dragons!

The first piece of leather armor in front of Xia Yan shattered first, and as the dragon-shaped Qi machine pushed forward, the pieces of leather armor began to burst and shatter!

201!

427!

682!

Extremely fast, with a palm of strength, whizzing forward, and piercing 600 armor in the blink of an eye!

This is not over yet, the palm strength is still mighty.

793!

865!

1032!

1208!

1520!

2311!

With a bang, the sky above the martial arts stage is in the center, and the values ​​on the four large screens that hang down continuously skyrocket.

It's not over yet!

Sunder 2000! Especially in the palm!

2508!

2891!

3000!

In the end, the value was fixed at 3000.

However, this was not because Xia Yan's palm power was exhausted, but the leather armor on the martial arts stage had all been dried up, and the entire three thousand armors were all broken and exploded like a long dragon!

The palm strength was still there, and a bang hit the huge boulder platform under the audience, exploding a deep black hole.

The edge of the hole was cracked and spread to more than ten meters...

"Cry Liao! This guy is a monster at all, I won't fight Xia Yan! Never fight him." Zhang Xiongxiong, who had just finished the test, shook his head and muttered in his mouth.

"Impossible, what kind of guardian spirit is he?! How could it be possible to break the armor of three thousand, which can't be achieved by the guardian spirit of the gods!" In the lounge, the boy in white shirt and glasses cried out.

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