Invincible Attack Training System

System: "Being attacked by Ziyue's resentment, the cultivation value is +300."

"Shangguan Yun, you are courting death, if you don't get mad at me for a day, you will die!" Ziyue roared immediately. She was so good-tempered that she was rectified when she met Shangguan Yun.

"Okay, okay, what a big deal, isn't it Wuzong? With my talent, I can break through in ten days and a half months." Shangguan Yun is really not bragging, breaking through Wuzong within half a month, All right.

Ziyue really couldn't refute Shangguan Yun's cultivation speed. This bastard is a monster. She is only fifteen years old, and her realm is almost the same as hers. There is more than ten years of cultivation time between them.

The key is that Shangguan Yun's combat effectiveness is so terrifying. Dealing with Wuzong powerhouses is just like playing. She said in her heart, the first place in this year's three factions will definitely not go elsewhere.

It's not that others are not strong enough, but that he is too terrifying.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyueyue, no one can bully you if you have a brother covering you in the future." Shangguan Yun added in his heart, only I can bully you. Moreover, one of his hands was placed on Ziyue's shoulder, as if a brother was talking to his sister.

"Xiaoyueyue?...Brother?...cover me?..." Ziyue's face became more and more ugly when she heard this.

System: "By the spiritual attack of Ziyue, the cultivation value is +500, +500, +500..."

"Go to hell!"

Ziyue was furious, slammed away Shangguanyun's salty pig hand, pulled out a sword, and stabbed at Shangguanyun.

"Ding!"

The sword stabbed Shangguan Yun, but Ziyue exhausted all her strength, but she couldn't stab in.

"Okay, okay, it's a big deal, go to bed early." Shangguan Yun laughed.

"You're a bastard!" Ziyue was so angry that she couldn't take Shangguan Yun at all.

"You're a bastard, stay and sleep with me at night." Shangguan Yun said.

"I kill you!"

Ziyue, who was just about to leave, heard it and drew her sword again to attack.

. . . . . .

Lei Jue and the others looked at the two noisy and shook their heads.

"Junior sister, your apprentice is being teased like this by Shangguan Yun, and you don't even come forward to help." The old alcoholic took a sip of wine happily and kept snickering, as if he had thought of something interesting.

Hearing this, Ning Yao shook her head and said, "Come on, I remember when the senior brother in charge bullied some of our junior sisters, I never saw you guys come forward."

Hearing the words, the old alcoholic seemed a little embarrassed, his eyes flickered, he took a sip of wine, and said, "Isn't it normal to play around with brothers and sisters? It can also increase friendship, isn't it?"

"boom!"

A sound of spiritual explosion sounded in the distance.

Old alcoholic: "..."

Ning Yao laughed and said, "This is just a normal joke. It's really a good experience to increase friendship."

After speaking, Ning Yao disappeared here.

The old drunkard despised Shangguan Yun in his heart: "This Shangguan Yun, why is there such a big commotion, that girl Ziyue is really, what a big deal, why even use martial arts, is it necessary?"

The old alcoholic does not know that when an angry person is helpless in the face of the enemy, he will understand why there is such a big commotion.

Ziyue was taken away by Ning Yao, Shangguan Yun saw that his residence had become a ruin, and scolded: "Damn, I'm going to sleep outside tonight?"

He also heard the smug expression on Ziyue's face when she was leaving, and left two words: "Deserved."

. . . . . .

The prelude to the martial arts meeting of the three factions officially began.

The spirit beasts pulled the cart and descended from the sky. The Queen Yan was really like an emperor above the nine heavens. Under the cheers of countless people, they sat on the most brilliant dragon chairs and phoenix chairs. The royal heirs watching the battle today are almost have come.

There were also a group of princes and ministers, all of them standing in a row, below Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan didn't say a word, just nodded his head to indicate that the three factions' martial arts meeting could officially begin.

This was a competition under the witness of Emperor Yan. Except for a limited number of people, everyone who participated in the competition was full of smiles. They were very excited, no matter what ranking they could get.

They have successfully made countless forces remember their names. As long as the competition is over, countless people will definitely invite them to join a certain force, and the first choice for the vast majority of people who want to join must be the royal family.

There is a saying that goes like this: If you learn a good martial arts, you can sell it to the emperor's family.

The royal family can fully satisfy them in terms of resources, fame, status, and money, and most of them naturally want to join the royal family.

Not everyone can be reused by the royal family, so they must behave well.

Twenty-five people, the first competition, thirteen people will be selected, and one of them will be bye.

Ziyue's luck is very good, she got a bye in the first round, and she has successfully entered the top 13.

Shangguan Yun is the first.

He stepped into the ring, and his opponent was a martial artist from the second level of Wuzong, and he was also a top ten popular player. However, Shangguan Yun defeated Wuzong's third level with ease, so the opponent seemed to have a lot of pressure to fight against him.

"You look nervous. Are you afraid of me? You are right. For a man as strong as me, you are not my opponent at all." Shangguan Yun was arrogant and conceited as always.

Knock out.

System: "After being attacked by Qiao Zijin's resentment, the cultivation value is +500."

"I will defeat you." Qiao Zijin said dissatisfied with the long stick.

"I've heard this not a hundred times, or dozens of times, but in the end they all lost. I'll give you two choices, one is to go down by yourself, and the other, I will kick you out!" Shangguan Yun said again.

"If you want to kick me out, it's impossible. You must underestimate me, Qiao Zijin." Qiao Zijin didn't believe it at all. Even if he lost, he would never be kicked out so easily.

"No, no, you're wrong. I never underestimated you, but... I didn't even look at you at all. You are too shameless. What are you doing, you don't even have the qualifications to let me take a look."

Shangguan Yun shrugged, like that, he was talking about something trivial.

System: "Being attacked by Qiao Zijin's hatred, the cultivation value is +888."

"I'm going to trample you under my feet!" Qiao Zijin was so angry that his face flushed red. Shangguan Yun's words were too vicious and he underestimated him.

Not only is Qiao Zijin dissatisfied with Shangguan Yun, as long as he hears Shangguan Yun's words, there is no one who does not despise him. Every time he hears such arrogant words from Shangguan Yun, there is a feeling of wanting to go forward and beat him up. a feeling of.

Seeing the continuous increase in the cultivation base value, Shangguan Yun smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth. In the eyes of others, Shangguan Yun was complacent and conceited, which made them unhappy and disgusted.

The gust of wind suddenly rose, and the wind formed by the storm of spiritual power, Qiao Zijin used a fire stick and danced in an airtight manner. At the beginning of the competition, he couldn't help but use his powerful martial arts, trying to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

Swept like a storm, raging like an ocean wave, and the surroundings of Qiao Zijin seemed to be transformed into a sea of ​​wind and waves. This is Qiao Zijin's famous martial skill, a mid-level mysterious martial skill, and a storm tide.

This move is very powerful. In the previous battle, Qiao Zijin used this move to directly defeat and injure his opponent who was also Wuzong's Second Layer.

"Shangguan Yun, let me end you, take my trick, the storm tide - the earth-shattering change!" Qiao Zijin's spiritual power is like a volcanic eruption. Worse.

If it wasn't for Shangguan Yun's advanced tactics, Qiao Zijin probably wouldn't have used such a trick, but Shangguan Yun is too hateful and arrogant. At the same time, his strength is also very powerful.

Qiao Zijin knew that he could only gamble and use such a move with all his strength. As long as he succeeded, he would be admired by thousands of people.

Stepping on Shangguan Yun to ascend to the top, his reputation will definitely reach a high status, which made Qiao Zijin very excited, and at the same time, he also put all his hopes into this move.

He drained all the spiritual power from his body.

The violent spiritual power storm is the same as the substance, every storm, the flesh is like a knife, and every wave can easily kill a person. Such power has been able to kill the powerhouse of the fourth level of Wuzong. .

Qiao Zijin is very confident, running the last energy, and the martial arts storm that was finally released, directly attacked Shangguan Yun.

"go!"

Shangguan Cloud is like a deep sea, and at this time, the storm is sweeping, the waves are flying, and under the wind and clouds, Shangguan Cloud is like a lonely boat, and it is in danger of being destroyed at any time.

The danger of Shangguan Yun's self-confidence, his charming smile, although he didn't move, he didn't move a bit, and he didn't even release a little bit of spiritual power fluctuations. Looking at Shangguan Yun like this gave Qiao Zijin a very unreal feeling.

Although he didn't know what means Shangguan Yun had, when he saw that Shangguan Yun was submerged by his own spiritual power storm, he finally had a smile. Underneath, don't even think about life.

"Shangguanyun, I didn't expect you to be defeated by me in the end." Thinking of the moment when he defeated Shangguanyun, Qiao Zijin couldn't help laughing wildly, all the fame and praise belonged to him, all his, this feeling , very happy.

"Smiled brilliantly." An indifferent voice immediately stopped Qiao Zijin's smile there.

"How is this possible?" Qiao Zijin looked at the spiritual power storm that had not disappeared in disbelief. Slowly, the power of this martial skill disappeared, and he saw Shangguan Yun who was intact.

"This is impossible!"

Qiao Zijin, like the previous people, can't believe it, can't believe it, without any means of defense, with a powerful physical body, he can block the martial arts that even the fourth-level powerhouses of Wuzong can't stop.

Frustration, like a rolling tide, attacked Qiao Zijin. His face flushed and he couldn't figure it out. Then, a mouthful of blood rushed up from his stomach. With a puff, he vomited blood. He was so unwilling and puzzled. Failed.