Everyone's heart trembled, and they looked around. Sure enough, not far away, there were many potholes, broken stones, and faint blood stains buried in the soil.
Sniffing carefully, keen people can smell the faint fishy smell of the air.
Yang Qingxuan skimmed into the grass, picked off a blade of grass, stared at it for a while, and said: "The blood is not dry, and with the humid environment in this mountain, the fight should last about a day."
Yue Qiang snorted coldly and said, "We've started to scramble for it. Why don't we go grab other people's as well. Digging by ourselves is too slow. Besides, we've already been delayed for several days."
Yang Qingxuan threw the blade of grass on the ground, and said calmly: "There are still 19 days, so don't be impatient, it's too early to make a move now."
After all, Yue Qiang and the others were young and a little impatient. Seeing Yang Qingxuan's calm look, they calmed down, and at the same time secretly admired him.
Liu Cheng understood, and said in a hey voice: "Let's see in another ten days, if there is no mine dug in these ten days, it's not too late to grab it."
Meng Rui nodded and said, "That's right. The most intense competition should be in the last few days. With the strength of our team, we should advance to the top ten no matter what."
Defeating Zhao Sihan's team has given them great confidence, and their goal is to point to the top ten rewards—reading the mysterious martial arts!
"Student, I see that your team is missing one person."
Several people were discussing, when suddenly there was an ethereal voice behind them.
Immediately, the five rays of light flashed, and they rushed forward at high speed, stopped at the fork in front, and stopped the four of them.
Yang Qingxuan glanced coldly, and had a panoramic view of the five opponents.
The captain is in the middle stage of Lingwu, and the remaining four are all in the early stage of Lingwu, but they are all full of true energy, and they should have entered the early stage for a long time.
A team like this ranks above average in terms of strength.
After all, there are only twenty or thirty people in the entire assessment team for the existence of the middle stage of Lingwu.
A sneer hung on the corner of Meng Rui's mouth, and said: "It seems that our plan is going to be advanced."
Yang Qingxuan let out a "hmm", put his hands on his chest, and said: "There is one person missing, why, do you have any opinions?"
The captain swept the five people away, his eyes fell on Meng Rui, his face changed slightly.
Meng Rui was already in the middle stage of Lingwu, which aroused his vigilance, but he didn't pay attention to the other three.
"I'm Wu Zhonghai, this classmate is...?"
Wu Zhonghai stared at Meng Rui, feeling very strange. He basically knew all those who had reached the middle stage of Lingwu in the outer court, or at least had heard of them.
The three of Meng Rui were all moved. The name Wu Zhonghai was also well-known in the outer courtyard.
Of course, Yang Qingxuan didn't know him.
Meng Rui looked lazy and said, "Meng Rui."
Wu Zhonghai thought about it for a while, but he hadn't heard of it before, and said, "I'm afraid it hasn't been long since the student entered the middle stage of Lingwu?"
Meng Rui smiled coldly, and replied honestly: "I just stepped in, it's not been a day."
"It turned out to be a temporary breakthrough. I said, there is no one in the outer court who has entered the middle stage of Lingwu, and I, Wu Zhonghai, don't know it."
Wu Zhonghai's face suddenly turned cold, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he said with a grinning smile, "How many mines have you guys dug?"
The other four all showed hey smiles, and their aura kept spreading.
Yang Qingxuan also smiled, poked his hands, and said, "I dug a lot."
Wu Zhonghai stretched out his hand and said, "How much is a lot? Show me."
Yang Qingxuan hooked his finger and said, "If you have to take a look, it's about as much as shit in your brain."
Wu Zhonghai's face darkened, as if covered with frost, he turned to look at Meng Rui, but Meng Rui pointed at Yang Qingxuan and said, "He is our captain."
"Oh? Hehe, it's really interesting."
Wu Zhonghai clenched his outstretched hand into a fist, made a "crackling" bone sound, walked towards Yang Qingxuan, and said coldly: "Nowadays, the new students have a little bit of ability, and their nostrils are turned upside down. I like to do good deeds." , good at stuffing those upturned nostrils into the soil!"
As soon as the words fell, he opened his fist, and slapped Yang Qingxuan across the face, trying to give him a blow.
A cold look flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and he grabbed it with five fingers, the soul light condensed in the palm, turned into a broken sword to slay the demon, and slashed his palm.
"Qi Wuhun...a broken sword with soul light?"
Wu Zhonghai felt the sharpness of the sword, and was startled at first. After all, the weapon spirit is extremely powerful, and it is one of the most difficult martial spirits to provoke.
But then I saw that ray of soul light and the shape of a broken sword, and I couldn't help laughing wildly, "Haha, I'm dying of laughter, I have the nerve to show such rubbish in front of me! Teach you, you don't even need a martial soul !"
That palm changed direction and slashed away, wanting to slash the broken sword with one hand!
The palm of the hand was about to touch the broken sword, and suddenly a force of the sun came over, and there was a huge pain in the palm, as if it was being roasted in a raging fire.
"ah!!"
Wu Zhonghai yelled in pain, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in horror: "This is...!"
I saw Yang Qingxuan using the sword as a guide, and the true energy of the five flames came out, spinning around the sword body, and hit him head-on, "Five suns are empty!"
As soon as the words fell, a powerful light, like the sun and a wheel, bloomed out.
Five flames, transforming into the five heads of dragon, elephant, tiger, wolf, and bear, seem to have spirituality, bombarding them!
"impossible!"
Wu Zhonghai let out an angry roar, and his true energy surged into his palm like a sea wave, raising his strength to the peak, and a layer of true energy wave spread out, only then could he carry the Yanyang true energy!
"Boom!"
The two forces suddenly exploded, and circles of flames intertwined with the palm strength, turned into a storm and dispersed.
Wu Zhonghai's whole body was shaken, and he retreated a few steps in succession before the shock was relieved.
The entire right arm seemed to be roasted on a fire, and it was extremely painful.
Looking down, the sleeves and gowns were all shattered by that blow, revealing his bare back, his skin was scorched black, and was actually baked.
There is also a faint smell of barbecue, and white smoke comes out.
"ah!!"
Wu Zhonghai grinned his teeth in pain, trembling all over, with a fierce and murderous look on his face, "Young man, you are too bullying!"
He clenched his fist violently, and the wound on his hand burst immediately, oozing a lot of blood.
The huge pain numbs the nerves of his brain and makes his anger rise to the extreme.
"It's a joke, your head is full of shit, what right do you have for me to be bullied, don't try to elevate yourself."
Yang Qingxuan sneered, pointed with his left hand, tapped lightly with his feet, and stepped up the waves. The fingering was randomly displayed, and suddenly tapped.
"Hey!"
There was a piercing whistling sound in the air, and everyone felt a pain in their eardrums, followed by a tinnitus of "hum".
Wu Zhonghai's pupils dilated suddenly, and he felt a terrible energy in an instant, and it came in an instant.
Yang Qingxuan twitched his fingers, and they continued to enlarge in his pupils.
That finger seemed random, but combined with the movement method, it floated freely, like a spirit snake swimming in the bushes.
(end of this chapter)