History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Three Hundred and Thirty. Slap Hurts

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The beam of light that enveloped Feng Yunsheng had changed in brightness and darkness before, making it appear very unstable.

But now, as the sound of the dragon chant continued, the beam of light became brighter and more stable, without flickering anymore.

Unlike Meng Wan who is so restrained, Feng Yunsheng exerted all his strength at this moment, domineering and fierce, making other people who participated in the Taiyin Trial feel an oppressive aura.

Ling Hui from Cangwu Mountain was the first to feel it, followed by Nian Lei from Tianlei Palace.

Soon, Yun Xiuqing of the Great Sun Sacred Sect and Chen Suting of Bihai City also felt the surging pressure brought by Feng Yunsheng.

The beam of light enveloping Feng Yunsheng became brighter and wider, expanding rapidly to the surroundings, appearing astonishing.

Not to mention Yun Xiuqing, even Chen Suting was surpassed by Feng Yunsheng!

While Tianlong roared, he rushed straight to the sky, crushing opponents one after another and leaving them behind.

Soon, even Fan Qiu from the Zhuanglang Pavilion looked a little dignified, looking at Feng Yunsheng seriously.

Meng Wan's gaze fixed on Feng Yunsheng for an instant, and a flash of brilliance flashed in the depths of her gaze, filled with joy and sadness.

The beam of light covering Feng Yunsheng gradually stabilized, slightly inferior to Fan Qiu in Zhulang Pavilion, but firmly surpassed Yun Xiuqing of the Great Sun Sacred Sect and Chen Suting of Bihai City, ranking third among everyone.

This scene fell into the eyes of the bystanders, and it was a little shocking for a while.

The others are just fine, for the warriors of the Great Sun Sacred Sect, they are a little unbelievable.

It is also the first time to participate in the Taiyin Trial, if Yun Xiuqing is the secret weapon prepared by the Great Sun Sacred Sect and can make a blockbuster, it is not completely unacceptable to others.

But Feng Yunsheng was not the case. Feng Yunsheng, who was sentenced to death by everyone in the Great Sun Sacred Sect and believed that his Taiyin body was scrapped, actually recovered his Taiyin power and went further.

After many years of wasting time and starting again, it is possible to achieve such a level, which really surprised the eyes of those in the know.

Mr. Xizhao stared at Feng Yunsheng,

As if trying to see through her.

His gaze was as condensed as real, and even touched the crown of the moon a little.

Mr. Xizhao's heart suddenly felt a little cold, knowing that he had caused the rebound of the lunar crown, he quickly looked away, and his face was slightly gloomy for a while.

Feng Yunsheng's excellence was like a slap in the face of Da Ri Sheng Zong.

If it's just that the martial arts cultivation base is refined and the strength is outstanding, although it is embarrassing, it is barely acceptable.

But before it was judged that Feng Yunsheng's Taiyin body was completely useless, a group of people swear by you after you checked and I checked, but now it looks like a joke.

All the fighters of the Great Sun Sacred Sect, whoever knew about it, felt a burning pain on their faces at this moment.

Elder Mo showed a gratified smile on his face, and nodded again and again: "It's not in vain, it's really not in vain, I didn't waste my thoughts in vain."

He turned his head to look at Yan Zhaoge, and said approvingly, "Zhao Ge, thanks to you."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Elder Mo is over the top, it's all thanks to Junior Sister Feng's own efforts, and Master Fu's good teaching."

It wasn't all polite.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Feng Yunsheng, and felt emotional. Now she finally stood on the stage she had always longed for, making her family happy and her enemies distressed, but how many people knew how much Feng Yunsheng had paid for this Work hard and suffer so much.

Nothing else, cold marrow acupuncture, it is one of the seven major punishments alongside the soul lighting lamp, it is a torture that tortures people so much that they can't survive, even a tough man who has been making steel will be melted into molten iron. means.

And this punishment is not only carried out once, but since a year ago, it has been carried out at regular intervals.

Just before going to take part in the fifth Lunar Trial this time, Feng Yunsheng had just suffered another round.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Feng Yunsheng, who was slightly inferior to Fan Qiu, and said softly to himself: "The first round of competition is considered a literary competition. She still has some advantages that cannot be displayed. When it comes to the second round of martial arts competition, others will be even more surprised. ah……"

At this moment, seeing that Meng Wan, Fan Qiu, and Feng Yunsheng were among the top three, Yun Xiuqing and Chen Suting couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Yun Xiuqing's usually cold and expressionless face did not show anxiety at this moment, but her expression was clearly more icy, with a cold light in her eyes.

Chen Suting of Bihai City had an extremely solemn expression.

She is the victor of the second trial of the moon, and has also become the owner of the crown of the moon.

After tasting that taste once, I hope it will last forever.

Both of them began to fully encourage their own strength, communicate with the crown of the moon, and strengthen the resonance between themselves and the holy soldiers, in order to gain more recognition from the holy soldiers.

After distinguishing the two beams of light that enveloped them, they also began to gradually become thicker and brighter in a slight turmoil.

Looking at this scene, Meng Wan frowned slightly.

Mr. Xizhao's expression also moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiuqing, don't be impatient."

Before she finished speaking, the mountain above Yun Xiuqing's head suddenly shook violently.

Yun Xiuqing's face paled slightly, and then she saw a fissure appearing from the bottom of the snowy peak gushing out flaming lava, and then the fissure went all the way up to the top of the mountain.

The next moment, the tall snow peak began to disintegrate and shatter.

A look of pain and unwillingness flashed across Yun Xiuqing's eyes.

My family knows my own family affairs, and she knows her own situation best.

Among the Taiyin's daughters present, she is the youngest and has the lowest level of martial arts cultivation, in other words, she has the shallowest foundation.

Although the power of the Taiyin is strong and powerful, and the unique skills of the Taiyin practiced are also extraordinary, but the result of forcing the valley and squeezing the potential is a half-way collapse.

It's not that Yun Xiuqing is unaware of the risks, but she still wants to work hard.

It's a pity that the steps are too fast and too big, and it will not work after all.

Meng Wan looked at Yun Xiuqing who lowered her head, shook her head slightly, and sighed.

Mr. Xizhao and other warriors of the Great Sun Sect were also speechless.

The beam of light covering Yun Xiuqing gradually dimmed until it disappeared.

The other six beams of light have also stabilized completely, and the first round of the Lunar Trial has come to an end.

As a result, Feng Yunsheng, Meng Wan, Fan Qiu and Chen Suting passed through, and then they will compete in pairs until the final winner is determined.

Mr. Xizhao sorted out his thoughts, restrained his emotions, and turned his head to look at An Qinglin: "In the past, the second round was a direct competition between two people. This time, there are four people. There are three rounds. The first two rounds are based on the performance of the first round. The first vs. the fourth, the second vs. the third, or draw lots to decide the opponent?"

An Qinglin said: "The first pair is fourth, the second pair is third."

Elder Mo, Mr. Xizhao and others all nodded in agreement.

Feng Yunsheng glanced at Meng Wan, and Meng Wan also looked at her at the same time, their eyes crossed.

Then, Feng Yunsheng looked at his next opponent, Zhuolang Pavilion, Fan Qiu. (To be continued.)

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