Whoosh!
Su Hei suddenly took a few big steps, quickly shortened the distance and approached Su Yun. In an instant, his aura surged, and he used all his strength to punch Su Yun directly in the heart.
This move is a killing move. The punch is sharp and powerful. If you don't block it, you will either die or be injured. And even if you block it, you will still be hit by the aura and be hurt by the internal energy.
So cruel!
This is really the attack method of a vicious person.
However.
Just when the fist hits the heart...
Bar!
A palm wrapped around this terrifying iron fist lightly.
The energy in the fist wind is like dispersing smoke, rippling everywhere...
"What?"
Su Dongmu and others almost jumped up. Their eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and they looked at this strange scene on the battlefield in extreme shock.
That good-for-nothing Su Yun, who rushed from his inner family to his outer family, actually easily caught the fist of Su Hei, who was extremely powerful and had a strong spiritual aura, with one hand!
"Heizi! Didn't you eat?"
Su Dong shouted dully.
People kept shouting.
Su Hei was startled and couldn't believe this scene.
After taking a closer look, he came back to his senses, but with this move, he also knew that Su Yun was not as easy to deal with as he thought.
His boss and brothers are watching from the audience, how can he lose at this time
Su Hei held his breath, his face suddenly turned ferocious, his spiritual aura turned to his legs, and he raised his foot to kick Su Yun fiercely.
But the next second, a faster leg was already on Su Hei's abdomen.
boom!
Su Hei was instantly kicked and thrown to the edge of the formation. He clutched his stomach and trembled in pain.
But the fierceness in his heart made him stand up quickly again.
There is no one shouting or insulting below.
They are not fools. Su Yun's lightning-fast kick just now made them understand...
The good-for-nothing Su family was rumored to be was not as weak as rumored.
"He's not simple."
Su Dongmu muttered.
Then he saw Su Yun step forward and walk towards Su Hei.
There was no longer the indifference in his eyes, but instead a large amount of terrifying and horrifying murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Su Hei looked up and caught the terrifying murderous intent in those sword eyes. He felt his scalp numb and his heart became frightened.
Whoosh!
He kicked Su Hei again, straight to the head, showing no mercy.
boom!
Su Hei was kicked away again, and his head was almost deformed by the impact of Lingxuan's aura. He rolled a few times on the platform, and then there was no movement. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
However, Su Yun still did not stop.
He continued to walk towards Su Hei, step by step, and the spiritual aura slowly rose up all over his body. The thick, domineering, sharp and boundless aura covered his body.
"Array No. 37, stop immediately!"
The referee below noticed something was wrong and immediately shouted.
"Su Yun! What are you going to do? This is a competition, you... do you still want to kill him?"
Su Dongmu and others immediately stood up with a crash and shouted loudly.
"Su Yun! You have obviously won, why do you still take action?"
"Stop it!"
Su Dongmu and others roared.
Everyone around the formation looked sideways.
The referee had opened the platform and rushed in to stop Su Yun.
Seeing this, Su Yun had to stop.
If the referee is indifferent, Su Yun will not show any mercy and kill Su Hei on the spot.
He and Su Hei had no deep grudges or grudges.
Just because whenever Su Hei takes action, it will be a fatal move.
Since he originally planned to take his own life, why should he be polite
But after all, this is a competition site. In order to enter the inner house and continue with his plan, he still has to abide by the rules of the competition.
The referee hurried to Su Hei's side, raised his head and injected some spiritual energy into him. After checking, he found that his brain was concussed and he fainted. He was still alive. He immediately called Su Dongmu and others to carry him down for treatment. .
"Sir, he has violated the rules! He actually wants to kill Su Hei! He has violated the rules!!"
Seeing that the referee did not punish Su Yun, Su Dongmu felt unwilling and immediately shouted away.
"On the stage, fists and feet have no eyes. As long as he does not kill his opponent, it cannot be regarded as a foul. This is the rule set by the competition." The referee said coldly.
Su Dongmu was startled: "But...but he just..."
"Don't be discouraged when you are defeated. The only way to practice hard is to practice hard. Saying that your opponent is not good in the audience is the fault of a child of the Su family."
The referee hummed, and after speaking, he ignored these people and continued to organize the next fight.
Su Dongmu was speechless.
Su Yun got off the formation, Su Dongmu glared at him fiercely, and left angrily.
When people around him looked at Su Yun, they no longer looked at him with contempt, and many people actually showed a hint of fear in their eyes.
These two games gave people a new understanding of him.
Perhaps, he should no longer be called trash.
In the corner of the competition area, several luxuriously dressed people looked over.
"It seems like he has some abilities!" the leader said with a smile.
"That's all." The person next to him hummed, his tone full of disdain.
"I have taken care of everything. As long as he survives these rounds, you will meet him. You can't be so incompetent then!"
"Why is the young master afraid that I will lose?"
"Am I worrying too much?"
"Yes!"
"I hope so!" The man smiled, turned and left.
Su Yun returned to where Su Xinyue was and saw Su Xingyang sitting there with a sad face.
Looking at Su Xingyang, he was covered with scars and bruises on his face. Su Xinyue was taking the medicine she had received and applying it carefully on Su Xingyang's wounds.
"what happened?"
Su Yun asked.
"I ran into that guy." Su Xingyang said depressedly, but as soon as he spoke, he pulled the wound on his face, and he grinned in pain.
"A disciple of the inner family?"
"No, it's that Sunan Ye."
Before Su Xingyang could speak, Su Xinyue on the side let out a sullen breath and said: "My brother fought against him and lost in just ten rounds. But Su Nanye seemed to feel that it was not enough and actually attacked his brother even more fiercely. He was covered in wounds all over. ! It’s so annoying!”
"This is only the third game and you met him?" Su Yun frowned.
"well!"
"Damn it, I lost in the first round of selection! I... I'm so useless!!"
Su Xingyang clenched his iron fist tightly and gritted his teeth.
He practiced hard, but what he had been waiting for was this result. How could he be willing to accept it
"Su Nanye's family is well off. He uses good elixirs and medicines every day. In addition, he is wearing a magic weapon. It's not your fault that you can't defeat him. I can only say that current events create people. Try your best in the future!"
Su Yun comforted.
Su Xinyue nodded, and Su Xingyang sighed heavily.
Wow.
At this time, the tokens in the hands of Su Yun and Su Xinyue glowed again...
The first round of the selection competition lasted for three days. More than half of the children from outside families were screened out, and the remaining elite and children from inside families advanced.
Su Yun successfully advanced to the second round, surpassing the expectations of many people. Su Xinyue did not encounter any strong enemies and advanced to the next round without any problems. The two rested for a day until the fifth day, when the competition resumed Come down.
Most of the children from the outside family have been eliminated, and there is a high chance that the next competition will encounter the presence of the inside family.
Most of the family members are Lingxuan practitioners. Once they meet, most people will choose to give up.
Su Xingyang was recuperating from his injury at home, while Su Xinyue and Su Yun were waiting in the square, waiting for the battle number to be displayed.
Wow!
At this time, the number plate in Su Yun's hand lit up.
Su Xinyue said: "Brother Yun, come on! I will go to the formation to cheer you up!"
"good!"
Su Yun nodded.
The two found the chosen formation. Su Xinyue was shouting encouragement from the side, while Su Yun jumped onto the formation.
Before his opponent came, Su Yun waited quietly. There were many onlookers below, nearly a hundred in number.
People's eyes began to focus on Su Yun, as if they were waiting for his amazing performance.
Two consecutive wins made many people not believe it, so more and more people came here to see it and believe it.
After a while, a commotion suddenly came from the side.
Su Yun and Su Xinyue both looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Su Nanye, who was surrounded by people, walking towards here.
Su Xinyue's face suddenly changed, turning extremely pale, and she murmured on her lips: "Could it be that... Brother Yun's opponent is him?"