C196 Jiang Lianyi's Arrangement
At the same time, a trace of emotion appeared in Su Yuan's heart. Indeed, the disciples of the 8 Gates were not simple.
Leng Qing, who was ranked third in the Fire Sect, had already entered the Soul Transformation Level Nine. In the entire 8 Gates, there were countless monstrous geniuses who were about the same age as him who had already reached the Yuan Shen realm.
"The first move, receive it." At this moment, Leng Qing said with an expressionless face.
"Bang!"
As soon as Leng Qing finished speaking, a fireball flew towards Su Yuan.
Su Yuan's pupils shrank when he felt the intense temperature coming from the front door. He immediately used both of his hands to block in front of him.
"Pa!"
The fireball hit Su Yuan's palm and the floor under his feet cracked.
At the same time, Su Yuan could not help but reveal a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Catch, it actually took it!"
When they saw that Su Yuan only suffered a slight injury, everyone on the scene immediately cried out in alarm.
"Not bad, being able to receive thirty percent of my palm strike, you are really not bad." Leng Qing said. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Although it was only thirty percent, it required at least the strength of a Soul Transformation Level Six to take it.
According to Zhao Feng's letter, although Leng Qing had guessed it earlier, he still couldn't help but exclaim when he found out that Su Yuan had the strength of a Soul Transformation Level Six.
After all, in the past years, amongst the young people who had just participated in the Eight Gates Selection Meeting, a Soul Transformation Level Six was considered to have a pretty good strength.
However, if Leng Qing knew that Su Yuan was hiding his true strength, he didn't know what he would think.
In fact, Su Yuan could easily handle Leng Qing's fireball.
However, there were two reasons why he showed Leng Qing that he was injured.
The first reason was Leng Qing's strength. No matter what, he was a Soul Transformation Level Nine.
No matter how valuable an eighth level Soul Transformation Stage was, Su Yuan would never be a match for a Yuan Shen.
Therefore, even if Su Yuan used all his strength in these three attacks, he would still be injured.
Therefore, he might as well take the first attack of Leng Qing and get injured. This way, Leng Qing's second attack would increase the strength of his attack, but it wouldn't increase the strength of his attack by too much.
If Su Yuan seemed to be able to easily take Leng Qing's first move, then the second move wouldn't be so simple.
Of course, there was another reason. After all, it wasn't the start of the Eight Gates Competition yet. Su Yuan didn't want to expose his full strength in advance.
After all, he still did not know how Su Yuan was going to be selected, and he did not want to become the target of public criticism.
"The second move, take it." At this moment, Leng Qing said once again.
Hearing Leng Qing's words, the surrounding people stopped their discussions and looked at Su Yuan.
It seemed like they were guessing whether Su Yuan would be able to take Leng Qing's second attack!
"Bang, bang!"
This time, Leng Qing waved his left and right hands together, and two fireballs flew towards Su Yuan.
Su Yuan was still the same as before. He stretched out both of his palms to defend himself. This time, a trace of fire appeared on Su Yuan's palms.
Seeing the flame on Su Yuan's palms, Leng Qing's pupils couldn't help but widen when he saw it. He shrunk!
Apart from the ability of the Fire Sect, he must be a genius who cultivated fire since he was able to control so much fire spiritual energy.
Of course, Leng Qing didn't know that this wasn't fire spiritual energy, but the terrifying Fire of Hidden Dragon!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
This time, the tiles under Su Yuan's feet all shattered, and even the tiles behind him shattered to the ground.
"Tap! Tap! Tap!" After taking a few steps back, Su Yuan finally stopped.
"Another one?"
At this moment, everyone could not help but exclaim. Although Su Yuan's injuries seemed to be much more serious, he still took Leng Qing's second attack.
"Soul Transformation Level Seven?" At this moment, Leng Qing murmured again. Only Soul Transformation Level Seven warriors could take his second attack.
Of course, if it was Su Yuan who had received the first attack, he would have been able to withstand the second attack as well, but that would have severely injured him. But now, it seemed like he hadn't suffered any serious injuries.
"The last attack, I'm going to use my full strength!"
Hearing Leng Qing's words, everyone's expression immediately became excited. So it turned out that Leng Qing hadn't really used his full strength?
At this moment, Su Yuan looked at Leng Qing who was not far away. There was no expression on his face, but he could not help but sneer in his heart.
If he hadn't merged with the Hidden Dragon Supreme Fire before coming to participate in the Eight Gates Selection Meeting, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand Leng Qing's first attack.
His previous strength seemed to have reached its limit, but Leng Qing was still aggressive, as if he wanted to severely injure him before he was willing to give up.
Could it be that Leng Qing was looking down on him just because he didn't want to join the Fire Sect?
Leng Qing, I will remember you!
Su Yuan murmured in his heart.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Just as Su Yuan was thinking, Leng Qing threw out four fireballs.
The fireballs reflected each other, and the temperature in the air seemed to be extremely high. The layer of white fog seemed to evaporate the air.
"Puchi!"
Su Yuan held the four fireballs with both hands, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
Su Yuan still controlled his strength to the Soul Transformation Level Seven, so he had no choice but to spit out a mouthful of blood to confuse Leng Qing, making him mistakenly think that Su Yuan had reached his limit.
Otherwise, even with Su Yuan's current strength, if Leng Qing wanted Su Yuan to vomit blood, he had to use all of his strength!
And now, Leng Qing probably only used about fifty percent of his strength!
"Poor thing, what a pity!" When they saw Su Yuan vomiting blood, the two Zhou brothers immediately revealed excited expressions.
It was as if they had finally vented the resentment in their hearts.
"Hmph, that's all!" Leng Qing couldn't help but curl his lips and say when he saw Su Yuan who was bending over to catch his breath after coughing up blood.
Initially, he thought that Su Yuan was worthy of being recruited by the Fire Sect. But now, it seemed like Su Yuan's strength was indeed not bad, but not bad either. He could be considered as one of the top candidates in the Eight Gates Competition, but he was still not at the top.0
This was because every year, there would be a Soul Transformation Level Nine genius appearing in the Eight Gates' selection assembly!
Many years ago, there was even a half-step Yuan Shen peerless genius!
When they heard Leng Qing's evaluation of Su Yuan, the surrounding people seemed to have understood what was going on.
"Could it be that this person is a little weak?"
"He can take three of Leng Qing's attacks. That's enough."
"Hmph, Leng Qing is obviously showing mercy. If it's me, I can do it too."
......
Facing the mocking words of the crowd, Su Yuan lowered his head and slowly curled up the corner of his mouth. He had achieved his goal.
"By the way, with your current strength, it's wishful thinking to enter the Sword Sect. However, judging from your sensitivity to the fire spiritual Qi, you might be able to pass the Fire Sect's selection." Before he left, Leng Qing slightly turned his head and said.
"Thank you for your concern." The corner of Su Yuan's mouth was still covered in blood, then he said.
"Hmph." Upon hearing Su Yuan's stubborn words, Leng Qing let out a cold snort. After that, he didn't stay any longer and left immediately.
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