Dao fellow initiates

Chapter 151

As the assessors entered the stage one by one, only Yang Mu was left in the end.

And the one standing on the martial arts stage at this moment is the one who gave them chicken blood, named Gao Zhe.

Of the fifty examiners, 36 passed, not too many, but not too many.

"This junior, it's your turn!" Gao Zhe's eyes fell on Yang Mu, with a gentle smile on his face all the time, making people feel like a spring breeze.

But in Yang Mu's view, it was a bit pretentious and contrived.

When Yang Mu went to the martial arts stage, Gao Zhe didn't rush to start, but slowly said: "This junior seems to have a good relationship with Liang Xue?"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Senior Gao, right?" Yang Mu knew he was talking about Liang Kuan, so he just replied indifferently.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Liang is very talented, and his strength is not bad. You have a close relationship with him, and you can't find out your strength even if you think about it."

"My talent is mediocre, but the seventh level of Tongxuan."

"Young brother's words are wrong. Cultivation does not mean strength. I hope that my junior will be merciful for a while. I don't want to be like Liu Yue. It's just a test, and there is no need to see blood."

Gao Zhe had a bit of anxiety on his face, as if he was really afraid of Yang Mu.

Yang Mu frowned slightly. He didn't know what the purpose of this person was, but he must be uneasy and well-intentioned, so he had to be careful.

"Senior Gao please advise!"

Yang Mu didn't want to talk nonsense with the other party, so he clasped his fists together and launched an offensive.

Gao Zhe smiled faintly, and the aura all over his body was like a dam releasing the flood, and he fell suddenly, until he reached the realm of the seventh level of Tongxuan, and then stopped.

Seeing this, Yang Mu took the lead and planned to strike first, but he was not as strong as Liang Kuan, so he couldn't afford it.

Gao Zhe looked indifferent, stepped back with his right leg, squatted slightly on his knees, and slowly gathered strength with his palms, and when Yang Mu's palm hit him, he pushed it out to meet him.

boom!

A strong gust of wind spread from the palms of the two, making their robes rattle.

Yang Mu's arm was slightly bent, and he withdrew his palm with his strength. He rolled back and retreated a few feet away, looking at the opponent vigilantly.

Just now, his palm seemed to be eroded by something, making it impossible for him to continue his profound strength, almost because the opponent suffered a big loss in the palm strength competition.

Otherwise, with his profound strength three times stronger than those of the same realm, how could he be afraid of the other party.

At this moment, the palm still feels a little tingling, but from the outside, it looks fine.

"one move."

Gao Zhe said lightly.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Mu restrained his mind, clenched his hands into fists, his profound energy surged out, faintly giving off the roar of a tiger.

Bullying forward, he swung his fists repeatedly, and the shadow of his fists turned into a faint golden light in the air, powerful and powerful.

Gao Zhe frowned slightly, retreating and blocking, his body was like a cloud, appearing calm and calm.

And Yang Mu's every punch is like hitting cotton. The opponent just drags his hand lightly, which offsets his strength. At the same time, his palm will feel an inexplicable pain. more obvious.

After watching the Tiger Roar Fist once, he remembered it almost. After practicing for a few days, he had basically mastered it. During this period, this kind of situation did not happen. It should be that the opponent made a move.

Just when the opponent was easily coping with it, Yang Mu kicked violently across the ground and hit the opponent's front door. Gao Zhe turned his head slightly, the angle was just right, and he dodged it very easily.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already matched five moves. Just when Yang Mu was about to use Consonance Finger, the opponent's hands changed, and suddenly a palm landed on his chest, and a huge force poured out, knocking him backwards. go out.

When Yang Mu was about to fall to the ground, he put his hands on the ground and stabilized his figure. When he saw him again, Gao Zhe had already come in front of him, with a smile on his mouth, as if mocking, as if disdainful, he raised his toes towards his chin Kicking away, the speed was extremely fast, and the distance between the two was less than one meter, so it was almost instantaneous.

"Yang Mu!"

"Brother Yang!"

Liang Kuan and Nan Gongyue didn't expect that he would be suddenly suppressed by the other party. With his strength, it would never be like this. In the same realm, even Liang Kuan might not be able to get benefits from his subordinates. I don't know what he did today. Not to mention, his movements gradually slowed down, his eyes wandered, as if he was drunk.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and when Yang Mu's jaw was about to be kicked into pieces, he supported himself with both hands with difficulty, but his whole body was lifted into the air by the opponent's swift footsteps.

"So tired...so heavy...why is this happening, I feel like the figures in front of me are distorting..."

Yang Mu's mind was dizzy, the martial arts platform in front of him was rolling like waves, the faces of the people under the stage were distorted, up and down, even the stone pillars in the distance were crooked.

However, soon, the opponent's elbow hit Yang Mu on the back, knocking him back into the martial arts stage, and he rolled on the ground for more than ten meters before barely stopping.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the severe pain made most of his trance-conscious mind instantly sober.

"Oh it's you……"

Looking at the palms that had already turned black, Yang Mu would really be a fool if he still didn't understand.

He was poisoned, and it was poisoned by the other party. At the same time, he also discovered that the strength of the other party at this moment was not at the seventh level of Tongxuan, but at the eighth level of Tongxuan. Only when he has really fought against each other can he clearly perceive the fluctuation of the opponent's profound strength, which has definitely reached the eighth level of the profound mystery.

"You're playing dirty with your grandpa Yang, right?

Grandpa Yang is your ancestor. "

Yang Mu yelled, got up from the ground, advanced instead of retreating, slightly gathered his right palms, and mobilized all the profound energy in his dantian to condense towards his right arm.

"Hehe, I don't understand what the junior is saying, but since you are so brave, the senior can't lag behind."

Gao Zhe sneered and charged forward.

At the end of the crossbow, vulnerable... His mission is to prevent this kid from entering the academy. There are only two moves left in ten moves, so he took the opportunity to use this move to end the opponent.

Lin Jilian's beautiful eyes on the high platform were slightly fixed, and the radiance in her eyes flowed, as if she had discovered something, but she chose to be indifferent.

From a certain point of view, she didn't really want Yang Mu to enter the Imperial City Academy, and then she looked at her worried daughter with a little apology, and sighed in her heart.

At this moment, Yang Mu, with a large amount of blood at the corner of his mouth, and fierce eyes, charged straight up, completely looking like he was going to fight for his life.

Gao Zhe told him to rush towards him like a madman, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, and changed from the previous palm force to a horizontal leg sweep.

He was a little afraid to let Yang Mu get close.

A gust of wind swept past, before the shadow of his legs arrived, the strong wind already blew Yang Mu's cheek sorely, he resisted and took another step forward.

When the shadow of the legs swept over, Yang Mu raised his left arm to protect his head, and at the same time his right arm stabbed out like a long spear, the tip of his index finger gathered profound energy, and the whole finger was flushed red by the solidified profound energy, making it huge The profound strength caused the surrounding air to float a little.

Like the asphalt pavement scorched by the scorching sun, the heat wave is rolling.

boom!

Gao Zhe swiped with a whip kick, Yang Mu stabilized his foot and resisted with all his strength, but he was still kicked half a step to the right, but he couldn't control that much, he sent out his consonance finger, only heard a chirp, and his index finger straightened It penetrated the opponent's left rib.

The force of the fingers wreaked havoc in his body, and soon broke three of his ribs, and even the robe on his chest was shredded. Seeing that his heart was about to be endangered, Gao Zhe couldn't care less about life and death. During the assessment, he shouted angrily, raised his cultivation to the peak, and the incomparably deep profound strength in his body burst out, sending Yang Mu flying.

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