162: The first one is the killer move
In fact, when Jiang Yan was distracted, he was just thinking about whether he should also take part in the betting.
"Jiang Yan, Luo Shaojie, let's begin!" the referee announced loudly.
Luo Shaojie took the lead in launching the offensive and rushed over in a flash.
Okay, no need to think about it. After the official start of the game, the betting market will no longer accept new bets. Jiang Yan shrugged and looked at Luo Shaojie who came closer and punched him. He raised his hand and grabbed it with an indifferent expression.
Go up.
Luo Shaojie's face became stern. After his martial arts cultivation reaches the seventh level or above, his strength will be greatly improved without adding another level. The power of his current punch can be increased to nearly two thousand kilograms. Jiang Yan is so confident.
If he catches it with his palm, he will surely make a fool of himself later.
The fist successfully hit the palm of Jiang Yan's hand. Luo Shaojie burst out his original strength in an instant, trying to forcefully break the interception and hit the opponent's face, making the opponent's face bloom. But...
Eh!? Why can’t my fist move forward?
Luo Shaojie's arm muscles bulged, and the internal force in his meridians flowed rapidly, making the veins on his arms jump. Then, he still couldn't move forward at all, and couldn't even move Jiang Yan's palm.
"Bastard!!" Then Luo Shaojie wanted to take his fist back, but found that Jiang Yan's palm gripped him tightly like an iron pliers, making him unable to pull it back even with all his strength.
Suddenly, Luo Shaojie's face turned ugly.
"Let's end it." Jiang Yan's lips curled up slightly, but Luo Shaojie couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine.
Then, an unstoppable zhenqi suddenly shot out from Jiang Yan's palm and broke into Luo Shaojie's meridians directly along his arm. Facing this zhenqi, his own acquired internal strength of the eighth level was completely incompetent.
It was shattered at the first touch and shattered by the impact. After breaking through all the obstacles, it directly blasted into his internal organs, stirring and impacting the internal energy in his body in a mess, and exploded like small explosives.
"You... ugh——!!" Luo Shaojie's face suddenly turned pale, and he coughed out a large amount of blood when he opened his mouth.
Jiang Yan let go and stepped back lightly, avoiding the blood he spat out. Then he watched Luo Shaojie tremblingly clutching his chest and abdomen, his eyes widened and he fell to the ground with an expression of reluctance and disbelief.
He also vomited blood and fell down. How similar was this to the end-of-month mini-match a few months ago? However, the time was much shorter than the last time. From the referee's announcement to Luo Shaojie's collapse, the entire
The process only takes five seconds.
"——!!" The whole audience was in an uproar.
"Is this... an instant kill?"
"Let me go, maybe I just happened to be obsessed again, right?"
"Idiot, how can there be so many coincidences? It's obvious that Jiang Yan did it this time!"
"The gap is huge. What is Jiang Yan's cultivation level?"
"I don't know how much cultivation he has. I only know that I made the right bet in this round and made a profit, haha!"
"Hey, can you please don't mention this? I'm going to lose this round!"
The referee immediately came up to check on Luo Shaojie's condition. After a few breaths, he shook his head to the top of the family seat to indicate that it was okay, and then had the unconscious Luo Shaojie carried away, and announced the result.
"Winner, Jiang Yan!"
At the top seats of the Luo family, several clan elders with advanced cultivation levels could see what was going on in the ring with their eyesight. It was the result of Jiang Yan crushing Luo Shaojie with his internal strength cultivation far exceeding that of Luo Shaojie. Although they did not know
Jiang Yan was using true energy, but they already had a rough idea.
This guy's cultivation is definitely above the tenth level of acquired life!
The third elder said to Luo Yun with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, head of the family, I didn't expect that your adopted son has already achieved such a level of cultivation. He has reached at least the tenth level of acquired cultivation at the age of sixteen.
Realm, and it was improved in half a year. This talent is really terrible! In the past, everyone in the clan, including me, was blind and missed this piece of raw jade."
He said compliments, but in the heart of the third elder, murderous intent burst out, and Jiang Yan was included in the list of people who needed to be eliminated as soon as possible. In half a year, he was promoted from a loser to the tenth level of the day after tomorrow. Maybe there will be another adventure during this period.
Help, but seeing that Jiang Yan's cultivation didn't look unstable at all, I'm afraid his own talent also contributed a lot.
'I'm afraid this kid is like Luo Li. As long as he is given time, he will become a hidden dragon that ascends to heaven!' This kind of genius is naturally not a good thing for the three elders who want to be hostile to him. Of course, he must be ruthless.
Keep suppressing it. 'Fortunately, it's not too late!'
"Thank you, thank you. Hahaha..." Sensing the looks of the clan elders around him that were filled with admiration or jealousy, Luo Yun smiled with pride on his face. Although he was not his biological son, he still recognized him.
After being an adopted son for several years, Luo Yun really felt that he had a lot of dignity on his face at this moment, and he was even more proud when he thought that these were not all Jiang Yan's strengths.
Apart from being happy, Luo Yun also sighed to himself with some dissatisfaction: 'What a pity, this boy refuses to inherit the family, otherwise I won't have to worry about it at all in the future.'
Xu Fenghui smiled lightly and interjected: "God really loves your Luo family. This generation alone has produced three talented people in a row. Congratulations to you."
He secretly smacked his lips inwardly: "Is this generation's luck in this remote area of the family too much? It was very rare to have two talented people with excellent qualifications, but now there is another one? Moreover, I always feel that there is something wrong."
Something's wrong...'
Luo Yun responded politely: "Anyway, it is a great honor to be praised by such a distinguished guest as Mr. Xu."
In the ring, the eight-to-four elimination round continued. This time it was Luo Qianhu's turn, and he won the battle without much surprise.
As the grandson of the second elder, this kid has pretty good qualifications. Judging from his fighting aura, although he is less than sixteen years old, he has already touched the threshold of the seventh level of acquired life. He must have settled down for a while before he can make a breakthrough.
It's a pity that he stopped at the top four in this competition, because his opponent in the next match will be Luo Li, whose cultivation level far exceeds his. Luo Qianhu will definitely not be able to win.
"The competition continues, please invite the contestants to the stage!"
Luo Yingjie smiled confidently and walked up to the stage. As soon as he stepped onto the stage, he was suddenly startled and looked in the direction of the top seats of the Luo family. It turned out that he had secretly received a message from Xu Fenghui.
"Yingjie, don't be careless. I feel like this guy named Jiang Yan is weird!"
Luo Yingjie's heart trembled. He would not ignore Xu Fenghui's reminder! Since Xu Fenghui said this, it must make sense.
Luo Yingjie looked at Jiang Yan, who was walking onto the stage opposite him. His aura was calm and calm, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about him. A vague guess flashed through his mind.
"Jiang Yan, right? Yes, Shaojie really asked you to take good care of him again! However, as the eldest brother, I have to repay you for him."
Jiang Yan waved his hand: "Oh, it's up to you."
The Luo family members in the audience became excited.
"Come, come, finally I can see Luo Yingjie take action. He who left four years ago will find out soon whether he has made a breakthrough to Xiantian when he comes back this time, right?"
"It's probably a breakthrough, after all, four years have passed!"
"Oh, there is another betting market on the platform for this game. Let me take a look...it seems that Luo Yingjie is the favorite. The odds are so low!"
"This time, I bet..."
Several people on the stage ignored the audience's thoughts. Zhong Tielin, who was personally serving as the referee, looked around. When he saw that both sides were ready, he waved his hand.
"Both sides are ready...the competition begins!"
As soon as the battle started, something surprising happened to everyone. It was Luo Yingjie who struck first, and the attack was so fierce from the beginning.
"No matter what your tricks are, just accept my move first! Drink——!"
Luo Yingjie exhaled loudly, and the innate energy at the innate level turned into billowing sound waves and rolled towards Jiang Yan. Along the way, the waves of air visible to the naked eye on the arena were made visible by the sound waves, blowing out a series of canyons.
The fierce wind that cuts flesh and blood.
At the same time, Luo Yingjie condensed a cyan long sword that looked like substance in his hand. He took two steps forward and raised his arm. Six or seven steps away from Jiang Yan was a simple and unpretentious sword.
As he slashed forward from afar, the zhenqi sword suddenly expanded to a length of two feet, shortening the distance between them and slashing down on Jiang Yan's head!
Chapter completed!