912: C912 The Gray-clothed Youth.

C912 The Gray-clothed Youth.

The young man in gray.

In the crowd, through the layers of figures, Ling Qing could feel a cold gaze staring at him. Immediately, she raised her beautiful eyes and looked at the unfamiliar figure. He seemed to be somewhat puzzled. He didn't know this person, but his eyes... At this moment, it gave her a feeling of familiarity.

There was also a gray-clothed young man among the crowd. There was a trace of dirt on his gray robe, as if he had just returned from robbing a tomb. His hair was a little messy, as though it had not been modified for a long time. Only through the messy hair on his forehead could one clearly see the appearance of this person. His large eyes were wide and his forehead was somewhat simple and honest. However, his eyes were extremely bright. His figure was also extremely tall and gave off a kind of thick feeling. And this person looked to be around 25 or 26 years old.

"Big sister, I will definitely find you. If I become one of the Ten Great Experts... You should be able to find me too. Sister, where are you?" The young man muttered. His eyes were extremely blurry, so much so that he didn't even notice a single attack coming towards him.

In front of the young man in grey, there was a young man with the aura of a Ninth Layer Martial General warrior. A fist print that carried a shocking momentum was about to land on the young man's face when it was less than three meters away.

"Chi!"

In this split second, the grey-clothed youth finally regained his senses. As he stared at the fist in front of him, silver light suddenly flashed beneath his feet. His body rushed forward, and numerous afterimages were faintly visible behind him. Instead of retreating, he advanced, and in a flash, he arrived in front of the Ninth Layer Martial General who had launched the sneak attack. Suddenly, he clenched his fist, and the same fist print appeared. He welcomed the punch with a loud bang. Spatial ripples could be seen on the surface of the punch.

The grey-clothed young man's fist smashed out. Just as he was about to collide with the attacker's fist... Under this force, an extremely powerful force suddenly erupted. A faint trace was left in the air as a sharp sound was emitted from being torn apart. Wuwu... It resounded by his ear.

"Bang!"

This... This kind of sudden change, the attacker was unable to dodge in time and was completely unable to dodge either. Instantly, he could only firmly punch the other party's fist.

A terrifying force instantly erupted at the spot where the two fist imprints collided. At this instant, a clear concave shape appeared on the ambusher's fist. Immediately, cracking sounds were emitted.

"Crack crack crack!"

This was a series of cracking sounds. It was the sound of bones breaking. One of the attacker's arms was broken and he was forced to take a few steps back. The ground immediately cracked. When he forcefully stabilized his body... A miserable cry was immediately emitted.

"Ah!"

A blood-curdling scream was heard. The Ninth Layer Martial General's face had turned ashen. With just a single punch, all the bones in his arm had been shattered. Even his Qi and blood were in turmoil. A mouthful of blood was spat out from his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that you wouldn't be able to withstand even ten percent of my strength. Hand over your Jade Slip to me. You won't be a match for me." Hearing the screams of the attacker, the grey-clothed youth revealed an expression of disbelief on his simple and honest face.

"I surrender, I surrender." The dream of the ten Ninth Layer Martial General experts had completely awakened. Immediately, they took out their Jade Slip and surrendered.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the entire square, sounds of explosions could be heard. There were quite a number of surrendering voices mixed within, and there were also quite a number of wailing voices. Many people were seriously injured and injured, causing the entire place to be in chaos. Many of them had died.

In the audience seats of the Pingyan Island, there were no less than a hundred thousand people watching. Half of them were the people who accompanied the contestants, and the other half were the people who had taken out a million gold coins to watch the show.

More and more people had fallen. In the audience seats, the people who had accompanied them were all extremely worried. In this chaotic situation, they were unable to clearly see what was happening inside.

In front of the square, the disciples from the large sects still had no intention of fighting. They were all resting with their eyes closed, as if they knew in their hearts that this was definitely not the time to attack.

On the tall platform, within the line-up of the large sects, everyone's eyes were watching the scene below indifferently. They had long known the rules of the competition for these sects who had been invited. As for Lyu Zhengqiang, Yun Xiaotian, Zhuge Xifeng, Gu Jianfeng and Yin E... They knew about the rules thirty years ago.

There were three major sects in Four Gangs, one sect, one sect, and one manor. There were four pavilions and four islands. At this moment, everyone was discussing something in low voices.

In the Flying Spirit Sect, Dong Wuming, Ghost Fairy, Zuo Tianqiong and the Spiritual Martial Two Monsters... Old Ghost Qinghuo and the others were also sitting in the front row, staring at the grand formation that was constantly producing explosive sounds. Their blood was boiling. If they were still young, they wouldn't be able to resist joining the battle.

"There are quite a number of talented people among the young generation of the human race." The Heavenly Poison Demon Dragon observed the competition below. Its dragon beard trembled as it spoke in a soft voice.

"If I were still young, I might have to give it a try." Zuo Tianqiong said softly. This shocking competition had made him feel much younger. The hot blood in his body was surging.

"But you are old now. Even if you go up, will you be able to enter the last ten? That might not be the case. Given the young lady's strength, she can only run for her life. " Beside Zuo Tianqiong, a skinny warrior teased.

"With the young lady's strength, forget it. I admit that I'm no match for her. With her strength, it shouldn't be a problem for her to enter the top ten this time." Zuo Tianqiong said.

"I'm afraid this will be difficult as well." Dong Wuming said, "Although Xintong's strength is not bad, the rules of this competition also need some luck. Although Xintong has a trump card, she can use it once. It will consume a lot of spirit energy. The young generation of these big sects... Powerful warriors entering the clouds, as well as the Saint Son of the Heaven Pavilion, Holy Maiden. I'm afraid her strength is not something ordinary people can compare with. "

"Don't worry. The Poison Arts that Xintong cultivates is much stronger than yours. Ordinary people wouldn't dare to provoke Xintong, so they ran across the entire scene. From the current situation, it shouldn't be a big problem for Xintong to enter the top ten. However, it also depends on luck. " Ghost Fairy Bai Ying said.1

" If the sect master is here, I don't know if he can enter the top ten. " Old Ghost Qinghuo said softly. As soon as he said that, everyone's facial expression changed. The entire Flying Spirit Sect was silent.

"Sect Masters, this time, the young generation... What do you all think? Why don't you share it with us? It's still early. It'll be easier to pass the time. " On the high platform, Spirit Raising King looked at the experts from the big sects with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"Haha, it's still early, how can we come to a conclusion? However, the strength of the younger generation this time was comparable to the ones from the top thirty. That's a lot stronger. " Gu Jianfeng said softly. He looked down and revealed a faint smile.

"Sect Master Gu, I heard that your disciple, Yuan Ruolan, has just come out of the Sword Tomb this time. She has been in seclusion for several years. I'm afraid that she has received the direct teachings of the elders in the Sword Tomb." Earth Spirit Sect's Ouyang Xuanling said softly.

When they heard about the Sword Tomb of the Heavenly Sword Sect, many people's eyes lit up. Many of them knew that the sword mound of the Heavenly Sword Sect was the most important place in the Heavenly Sword Sect. It was also the place where the experts of Heavenly Sword Sect went into seclusion. It was the place where the experts of Heavenly Sword Sect could leave the Sword Tomb. It's easy to imagine the increase in cultivation.

"Earth Spirit Sect is really well-informed." Gu Jianfeng smiled and didn't deny it. He then said, "My disciple came from the Sword Tomb. However, the disciples of the various sects... I'm afraid they aren't weak either. As far as I know... In the Yin Sect Master Sect, there is someone who has cultivated the Beast Soul Art. This power isn't small. " Gu Jianfeng said softly.

"Sect Master Gu is also very well-informed." Yin E smiled and didn't deny it. It would be strange if the disciple from the various major powers didn't have any trump cards or trump cards.

"Don't forget that thirty years ago, the leader of the ten experts was Sha Pojun. Solo duels! The other nine people are so bold, they are just rogue cultivators. " Seeing the people from the Four Gangs flattering each other, Gongsun Huaya from the Martial Transformation Sect said in a light tone.

Many people's facial expression changed when they heard Gongsun Huaya's words. Many of the experts present had seen Sha Pojun before. Thirty years ago, Sha Pojun had challenged the other nine experts one by one in Pingyan Island. As such, he had become the leader of the ten experts. The scene caused everyone to stir. However, after that, when the whole world was looking for Sha Pojun, he had disappeared. Recently, Sha Pojun had appeared in the Flying Spirit Sect. It was rumored that he had reached the Martial Sovereign.

"Haha, let's see if there will be a dark horse this time." Spirit Raising King broke the awkward atmosphere and said to everyone.

"This..." The group of experts looked down and had already sized up the entire scene. With their strength, they had already locked onto quite a number of people. They were all fairly strong cultivators, but they were not sure if they would be able to make it out in the end. That was hard to say. Hence, it was not convenient for everyone to say those words.

"Everyone, do you see that girl down there? If my Heaven Pavilion's guess is correct... Back in the Spirit Martial Continent's Three Sects and Four Gangs Meet, there was a Martial Artist Ling Qing who was disguised as a man. It's this girl. This time, she is registering for the Jade Slip in my Heaven Earth Pavilion. The name is Ling Qingxuan of the Spirit Martial Realm. " As soon as he finished speaking, Spirit Raising King's eyes swept across the room. He smiled faintly and said," Five types of Martial Artist. I heard that Sect Master Yun and Master Lyu's son-in-law, Lu Shaoyou, are also five types of Martial Artist. Back then, when he was at the First Layer Martial General, he defeated Ling Qingxuan, a First Level Martial Commander. Such talent. It's rare.

"That's my son-in-law. It has nothing to do with him." Yun Xiaotian and Lyu Zhengqiang said almost at the same time, then they both stared at each other from afar.

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