Chapter 38: 】Beat Zhang Long (Part 2)

　　　　Only the third sword, Zhang Long was slapped by Xuantian.
　　 Originally, Zhang Long had already retreated to the edge of the ring, but he was slapped into the air by Xuantian and landed in the center of the ring.
Many outer disciples stared straight, covered their mouths with their hands, and almost exclaimed. Zhang Long, as one of the top three giants among the outer disciples, was actually in the ring and was severely beaten by Xuantian in public. Slapped a slap, this result was more difficult to accept than Zhang Long being stabbed by Xuantian.
　　Especially the outer disciples who follow Zhang Long are full of unbelievable eyes. In their hearts, Zhang Long is almost invincible among the outer disciples. Even if they face Brother Yang, they will believe in Zhang Long and will never lose.
　　 However, they couldn't help but believe that the fact that Xuantian slapped Zhang Long with a slap in the face, which made Zhang Long's tall image in their hearts almost fall in a straight line.
　　 The first slap is not the end, but the beginning!
　　 Just after Zhang Long fell off the ring, Xuantian swept past like a violent wind, the sword power is like a violent wind, and the people are like a violent wind.
　　 Four gusts of wind, Xuantian's sword light, from all directions, slashed towards Zhang Long.
Snapped!
　　 There was another loud sound, Zhang Longkan could block Xuantian's sword shadow, Xuantian's palm was mysterious, and another slap swept Zhang Long's face.
　　 Another palm print appeared, Zhang Long's face, left and right, was branded with a blood palm print.
　　 This slap was heavier than the first slap, and Zhang Long slapped out a mouthful of blood. Several broken teeth were vomited out with the blood.
　　 For the first slap, Xuantian slapped towards the sky. Therefore, Zhang Long was slapped and flew out. With this slap, Xuantian took a slap from top to bottom. Zhang Long staggered and his body slammed forward.
　　 Xuantian slapped his head heavily, and the violent shaking caused Zhang Long's brain to lose consciousness for a short time.
　　 A brief loss of consciousness, only a moment, a flash.
　　 But, in an instant, for Xuantian, it was enough to make a single shot. Xuantian stood up like a sword and swung it down to the center of the dragon's back neck.
　　 Zhang Long just recovered from his absence, a greater force came from the back of his head, and his brain fell into chaos again.
　　 was cut in the back of the neck by Xuantian's palm sword, Zhang Long's speed suddenly became faster, and he lay on the ring in a posture of a wild dog throwing shit.
Xuantian took the sword back into its sheath and kicked it out at the same time. He kicked Zhang Long's body and turned over. Xuantian strode forward, knelt on both knees, and smashed Zhang Long's two arms. Under the knee.
　　 sat down and directly pressed Zhang Long's body.
　　 Zhang Long just recovered from the chaotic state of his brain. Before he could feel the severe pain in his head, his body was already controlled by Xuantian.
　　 Zhang Long was taken aback, bent his knees and bumped upwards, his knees were hitting Xuantian's back, and he made a bang.
　　 Xuantian's body seemed to have taken root, and Zhang Long's knees were bent, but Xuantian could not be touched.
　　 Xuantian held the sword in his left hand, and with his free right hand, his five fingers were folded into a palm, like a whirlwind, pulling down on Zhang Long's face.
　　 Papa Papa Papa......!
　　 Forward, reverse, oblique...!
He only heard a burst of crackling, Xuantian's palm was like lightning, and at least ten slaps were drawn between his fingers, and he slammed Zhang Long's face fiercely and hard. Zhang Long's face instantly swelled up and almost completely Got a big pig's head.
　　 Zhang Long also hit Xuantian heavily with his knees several times, but he couldn't shake Xuantian's body at all.
　　 Following Xuantian’s Ba Chang, Zhang Long quickly lost his power to resist, and only a miserable howl was left. Blood was pouring in his mouth, and he spouted his teeth one after another.
　　 The entire outer door, including the elders and disciples, was shocked.
　　 The disciples of the two swordsmanship sects competed, and at the end of the fight, they didn't even suffer a sword injury, but instead slapped their face continuously.
　　 slap in the face, for a while, he will slap an undead person, and the damage he receives is far less than that of a sword stabbing his body, but the humiliation he receives is far better than a sword injury.
Xuantian and Zhang Long have fought to this point. No one can see that there is definitely a deep hatred between the two. Otherwise, Xuantian will defeat Zhang Long and directly knock Zhang Long off the ring, or stabbing him with a sword. , Or restrain Zhang Long from moving, with a sword against his throat, he can win.
However, Xuantian restrained Zhang Long, and he did not even give Zhang Long a chance to admit defeat. The ear scrapers drew on Zhang Long’s face like a cannon, causing Zhang Long’s screams, and he couldn’t say anything. Talking.
Following Zhang Long’s outer disciple, seeing the boss being beaten like a dog by Xuantian, he was very angry at first, but Zhang Long didn’t have the power to resist. After a long time, the anger in his heart turned into shame. I just feel that it is really shameful to follow a boss like Zhang Long.
As for the outer disciples who supported Xuantian, they were shocked at first, and after a short shock, there was an earth-shattering cheers, because Xuantian’s slap on Zhang Long was not over yet. , But everyone already knew that Xuantian had won this battle.
　　 "Brother Huang, we must win! Brother Huang, we must win!"
　　 "Brother Huang, we must win! Brother Huang, we must win!"
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Xuantian's heart is extremely comfortable. Every time Zhang Long slaps a slap, the thoughts in his heart are more relaxed. The anger in the depths of his heart has disappeared, and what is replaced with it is incomparable joy and excitement, deep in his eyes. The illusory sword shadow had long since disappeared, and no one had seen the illusory sword shadow come out.
　　 Xuantian slapped Zhang Long dozens of times, slapped Zhang Long into a big pig's head, and fainted directly. The anger in his heart had completely disappeared, and it had completely turned into invigoration before stopping the attack.
　　 During the game, the outer deacons and elders would only intervene when their lives were in danger. Xuantian slapped Zhang Long dozens of times. There was no life crisis at all. The outer elders and deacons in the stands could not be stopped.
　　 Of course, if Xuantian kept his hands and kept smoking, Zhang Long would definitely be beaten to death after a long fight, and the outer elders and deacons in the stands would definitely be stopped.
　　 Xuantian obviously didn't intend to kill Zhang Long on the ring. After he got up and kicked out, Zhang Long's body suddenly flew far away and fell off the ring.
　　 The ninth round, the second game, Xuantian v Zhang Long, Xuantian wins, advance to the tenth round of the finals, and Yang Dingjun, for the first place.
　　 Zhang Long was fainted by Xuantian. The ten-fold cultivation base disciple looked at Xuantian, and there was no more contempt, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
Under the ring, Zhang Long was supported by Niu Zhigao and Zhang Hu, and he has gradually awakened. I remembered that he was slapped so many slaps by Xuantian under the eyes of everyone on the ring, and it became like this, the belief in Zhang Long’s heart, Completely destroyed, the whole person completely lost its vitality, tears flowed out like a spring, and burst into tears.
　　 After this battle, if Zhang Long can't go through the setbacks in his mind, his cultivation in martial arts in this life will stop at the tenth level of martial arts. If the heart is not removed, it is impossible to step into the innate.
　　Xuantian went to the ring, and the elder of the outer door in the stands announced the result of the battle. Zhang Long lost and competed with Bai Zhanhe for three or four places. Xuantian advanced to the final and competed with Yang Dingjun for the first place.
Zhang Long was beaten up like this. The Outer Sect elder did not accuse Xuantian for a while. Although the battle hit Zhang Long so hard that his heart was almost destroyed, Zongmen could not go for the loser. Punish the winner.
　　 What's more, Xuantian is still a person of concern to the Sect Master. Even if Zhang Long is beaten to be disabled in the ring, the hall master and elder of the outer gate will probably not make any punishment.
　　 The result of the ninth round of the game was beyond many people's expectations, and the process was even beyond everyone's expectations. Xuantian's reputation once again rose straight, reaching the point where it was on par with Yang Dingjun.
The tenth round of the competition is the final round of the ranking competition. It is the most pinnacle battle. Does the name of the first disciple of the outer sect belong to Yang Dingjun, the first master recognized by almost all outer sect disciples? The eightfold cultivation base of the talented martial realm, the dark horse that emerged in the ranking competition, is about to reveal the answer.
The last battle in the morning was the battle between Bai Zhanhe and Zhang Long for three or four places. There is no doubt that Zhang Long completely lost his belief in his heart. He didn't even go to the ring, so he gave up to Bai Zhanhe. He was fighting against others. , Has produced fear.
　　 Zhang Long’s performance caused the outer disciples who followed him to completely lose confidence in him, and they switched to Yang Dingjun, or Bai Zhanhe and Xuantian’s camp.
After lunch, before the finals, there was a one-hour break~EbookFREE.me~ Xuantian was resting in the room. Huang Shi suddenly ran in, holding a note in his hand, and said anxiously: "Brother Tian, ​​this It's a note sent by Niu Zhigao."
Xuantian took the carton, opened it, and saw it read: "Huang Tian, ​​you foreign bastard, my father has touched the triple barrier of the innate realm, and soon he will break through the four levels of cultivation in the innate realm. All the from outside the house are going to die to death!"
　　 "What should I do, brother?"
　　 Huang Shi had obviously read the note, and said anxiously: "The family may be in danger."
Xuantian crushed the note and said, "Don't worry, I haven't been home for four years. When the ranking competition is over, I will go back to Beimo County. If I win the outer door first, I will be rewarded by the sect. , I will buy some healing elixir. As long as the injury of the father, uncle, or grandfather is cured and the repairing base is restored, the three families of Niu, Cheng, and Zhang in Beimo County are basically ants-like existences, and there is no need to fear him. "
　　 Huang Shi nodded and said, "Unfortunately, you can't leave the sect until you reach the seventh level of the martial arts level. Otherwise, I have to go back to my family to see. I have been away from home for three years."
Xuantian patted Huangshi on the shoulder and said, "The medicinal effect of Qihuangcao is very terrifying. It will not take too long for you to break through the seventh layer. I will go back this year. Next year, when your cultivation level breaks through the eighth layer, I will teach you one. With swordsmanship, if you get a good place in the ranking contest, then you can go home with great success."
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