Xuanhuan : Please dont take my chance again

Thinking back to the beginning, the experience of fighting with Gu Xuan is still vivid.
Although Gu Xuan had already shown amazing potential at that time, he still hadn’t fully grown up after all.
But how long had it been, and in the blink of an eye, Gu Xuan was already standing on the stage of the Six Sects performing martial arts, shining brightly.
In the Beixue Sect, Bei liyi has always been an idol and legendary figure in the minds of many disciples.
But now, that legend has been shattered, and a new legend has arisen.
Unfortunately, it belonged to the Spirit Sword Sect.
Chiyang Valley, there was another person staring intently at Gu Xuan on the stage, his expression sluggish.
“It was he, it was really him. Has he come this far now.?”
If Gu Xuan saw it, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was Wang Hao, the genius of the Chiyang Valley, who had fought with him once in the Five Yang City Three Clans Competition.
Half a year has not been seen, it is already a thing and a person.
At present, the most difficult one among the people in the audience to accept is definitely the north leaving the dead.
The north had fallen off the stage for a long time, and had not yet recovered from the fact of failure.
He couldn’t accept it.
The pain that loomed in his chest told him it wasn’t a dream.
From childhood to adulthood, the Northern Death with the innate sword body has always been a demon and genius among the population.
All kinds of praise words he heard were almost cocooned in his ears.
Bei li is also incredibly confident.
Even if it was the first person in the core, Xue Wufeng did not pay attention to it.
Because he knew that it was only a matter of time before he surpassed Xue Wufeng.
But now, the pride of the North’s body was shattered by Gu Xuan’s blow.
He lost.
Moreover, he was on his proud sword path, and he was defeated head-on without any fancy.
At this moment, the heart of the martial arts of the North Departure was somewhat shaken.
The blow is too big.
….
“Congratulations to the host for the success of the opportunity to cut hu and receive the reward: Martial Arts Consciousness Understanding Dan (20%)*1”
Gu Xuan, who stepped down, got the prompt of the system, his heart beat fiercely, and a touch of ecstasy appeared in the eyes of no one.
Martial Arts Consciousness Comprehend Dan!
He finally got the reward again.
Or 20%.
This meant that after Gu Xuan used this martial arts realm to comprehend Dan, he could finally make his sword intent comprehend 20% more!
“Great, this elixir is enough to match all the rewards for this martial arts performance!”
Gu Xuan was overjoyed.
At this time, the six martial arts exercises were nearing the end.
There were only three left on the field.
Spirit Sword Sect Gu Xuan, Chiyang Valley’s bald-headed giant Han Luotuo, Qingxuanmen Lin Jiao.
This means that Gu Xuan can compete two more games at most, and he can point directly to the first.
Three people took to the stage to draw lots.
Gu Xuan looked at the results of his own lottery, and the bamboo skewer was empty, and it was a bye.
If you are a bystander, you will be overjoyed.
Gu Xuan was a little disappointed.
For him, every battle is a chance.
As long as you win the next game, you can get a reward once.
He had a bye, which was equivalent to missing an opportunity.
But the rules of the competition are like this, and there is no way.
At this time, Luo Tuo and Lin Jiao were already standing on the battle platform.
The giant Han Radha was several heads taller than Lin Jiao, and his body was full of muscle knots, with crimson skin and a large bald head with polished tiles, which was really a little scary.
“Brother Lin Jiao, come on!”
“Brother Lin Jiao, defeat this big bald head of the Chiyang Valley!”
Most of the disciples of the Six Sects at the bottom were cheering lin jiao.
But in Gu Xuan’s view, the odds of winning in the Chiyang Valley Were obviously much greater than Lin Jiao’s.
Because…
The intensity of the light of chance on Luo Tuo’s body was twice as strong as that of Lin Jiao.
Sure enough, at the beginning of the duel, Radha firmly gained the upper hand.
His body is large, but he does not look bulky, and his speed is much faster than that of ordinary martial artists.
Coupled with the surging force between one punch and one slap, the thin Lin Jiao did not even dare to let him get close.
“This Radha, the power is inevitably too terrifying, I’m afraid there are three or four hundred thousand pounds!”
“Oh, Master Radha has a red refining spirit body, a natural refining genius.” He also practiced the only Xuan Rank Refining Technique of my Sect, and his whole body was as fleshy as steel poured with copper, and even the human rank weapons were difficult to break through.
Lin Jiao, why do you want to defeat him! ”
Hearing the chiyang valley disciples’ story, the others were shocked.
Unexpectedly, Radha was also a special physique.
Like the Innate Sword Body, the Red Refining Spirit Body is a kind of Spiritual Body, and unlike the Partial Auxiliary Spirit Body of the Heavenly Sword Body, the Red Refining Spirit Body is more aggressive and the improvement of the martial strength is more obvious.
“Damn!”
Qingxuanmen Lin Jiao was forced to be extremely uncomfortable by Luo Tuo, his face was ugly, and he pulled away from his position, and his sword was rolling, obviously ready to use a killing move.
But Radha smiled evilly, bullied himself, and directly slapped it hard.
“Red Palm!”
Whew-huh-
Radha’s palm was the size of a fan, and with his great force, it was like a hill rumbling down.
Lin Jiao’s face changed sharply, and he hurriedly crossed the long sword across his chest, but only heard a crunching sound.
The long sword was slapped in two by Radha, and Lin Jiao’s body flew out like a rag doll.
Lin Jiao, defeat!
On the sidelines, the crowd all looked at Radha with awe.
Under Radha’s oppressive eyes, the crowd bowed their heads.
It’s horrible, this flesh.
The knife and gun are inexhaustible and infinitely powerful, simply a demon dressed in human skin.
Many people could not help but turn their sympathetic eyes to Gu Xuan, who was sitting on the sidelines.
Then it was Gu Xuan’s turn to duel with Radha.
If it is Gu Xuansheng, then Gu Xuan is the first, Luotuo is the second, and Lin Jiao is the third.
If Gu Xuan lost, he would have to fight Lin Jiao again.
“It’s over, this Gu Xuan is really not easy to fight.”
“He and Radha already had a gap of four realms, the latter was still a refining martial artist, and his strength was all in the flesh, far exceeding the eight levels of the ordinary Spirit Sea Realm…”
“Gu Xuan is also a good villain who understands the meaning of the shangpin sword and defeats the people who are far from the north, and there is still hope.”
“Hard, too hard! At this stage, the Red Refining Spirit Body could be far more terrifying than the Innate Sword Body. ”
Many people sighed and shook their heads, and cast a regretful look at Gu Xuan.
The strength that Gu Xuan showed was already enough to be evil enough, but his opponent was more perverted than him.
Gu Xuan’s gaze on the audience did not pay any attention to it, and he stepped onto the platform.
Thin and handsome, he stood in front of the hideous-looking Radha, showing a huge contrast.
It is as if the scholar of the world has met the evil ghost of hell, and people can’t help but sweat for him.
“Click,click—”
Radha twisted his neck and made a crisp and hearty crunching sound.
“It’s better that you directly concede defeat, I am afraid of hurting your little doll.” And…”
Luo Tuo glanced at Gu Xuan’s saber and said contemptuously, “Human rank weapons, it is difficult to break the defense of my pure spiritual body.” ”
Gu Xuan smiled slightly and said softly, “Let’s try it first.” ”
Radha shook his head and turned to stomp hard at his feet, stepping directly into a deep pit on the hard ground of the platform.
The whole person rushed towards Gu Xuan like a crazy demon beast.
Gu Xuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he slammed out his knife.
In an instant, dozens of dense golden sword rays appeared in front of Luo Tuo.