The First Saint of Dan Dao

Chapter 161 The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the surrounding sand and rocks rushed into the sky.

The two figures retreated quickly, and a deep pit appeared between them, causing the people around them to gasp.

Being able to fight a ninth-grade Xuan-level expert head-on without losing made the people present constantly remind themselves not to challenge him rashly even if their cultivation level surpassed Tang Yan in the future. This guy's fighting ability obviously could not be measured by level.

"Mountain Collapse and Wave Treading Sword!" Tang Yan did not stop, his aura changed again, the Wuxie Sword made a soft hum, and chopped towards Yun Zhonghe fiercely.

Feeling the strong threat, Yun Zhonghe felt quite suffocated. What family did this kid come from? Why did he throw out earth-level martial arts as if they were free?

"Snow Peak Blade!" Out of desperation, Yun Zhonghe finally took out his weapon, and a gloomy scimitar appeared.

The Wuxie Sword carried rolling white waves, and the knife in Yun Zhonghe's hand was like an ice knife from a snowy peak, piercing people's muscles and bones.

"Ding!" There was a pleasant sound of metal clashing, and the two men retreated again.

Yun Zhonghe's expression became extremely ugly at this moment, and the frustration in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.

I don't know where this kid comes from. Not only is the level of his martial arts eye-catching, but the broken sword he's holding is also weird!

It looked very light, but when they actually collided, I realized that it was a heavy sword!

Damn, how can the heavy sword be so thin? What material is it made of? Who made it? How can it be so sharp?

The Moon-Watching Sword in my hand is a treasure given to me by my family. It can cut ordinary steel with one blow! But this time in the duel with Tang Yan, my blade was damaged!

The treasure that I cherished so much was ruined by this kid!

Yun Zhonghe was so sad that he wanted to cry but had no tears, so he didn't have much time to regret.

Tang Yan's attack came again.

Bai Yu and Yu Juechen are both at the ninth level of the Xuan Rank, and it is difficult to tell who is better for a while.

However, Tang Yan, with his strength of the seventh level of the Xuan Rank, is on par with Yun Zhonghe. With such an obvious gap, the battle between Tang Yan and Yun Zhonghe is obviously more attractive.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

Tang Yan's moves were extremely fast, varied, and strange. Yun Zhonghe was even stronger and also had a wealth of combat experience.

The flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers were everywhere, and this exciting duel even attracted Yu Juechen and Bai Yu.

Bai Yu and Yu Juechen were both shocked by Tang Yan's strength. My goodness, this is not a seventh-grade Xuan rank, this is a ninth-grade master possessed.

Bai Yu and Yu Juechen fought for a while. Yu Juechen pushed Bai Yu back and suddenly said, "Brother, let's stop fighting and wait for them to decide the result first. How about that?"

Bai Yu knew that it was difficult to defeat Yu Juechen, so he naturally had no objection and nodded, "Well, let's wait for the result of the two of them."

At this time, the only two people left in the battle were Tang Yan and Yun Zhonghe.

The two fought for half an hour, but there was still no winner. Yun Zhonghe felt annoyed.

"After all, you are at the seventh level of the Xuan Rank. You don't have much true energy left, right? I want to see how long you can hold on!" With a sneer, Yun Zhonghe's aura changed, and he threw a high-level Xuan Rank martial art towards Tang Yan.

"Mountain-collapsing and Wave-trampling Sword!" Tang Yan shouted in a low voice, and a white light flashed like a giant whale that cuts through the wind and waves, heading straight towards Yun Zhonghe.

"Bang!" It was still an earth-shaking vibration.

After one move, Yun Zhonghe's body shook, and he suppressed the shock of his qi and blood, and then he added another top-grade Xuan-level martial art.

After three consecutive times, even the dumbest person could guess Yun Zhonghe's intention.

With his powerful ninth-grade Xuan-rank physical fitness, he was able to withstand Tang Yan's full-strength attack and seize the initiative in the attack at the cost of minor internal injuries.

Then use martial arts to wear down Tang Yan.

"Shameless!" Wan Fei couldn't help but curse.

Originally, everyone thought that Tang Yan could give it a try, but now everyone finally shook their heads.

Tang Yan obviously used earth-level martial arts, while Yun Zhonghe used top-grade mysterious-level martial arts, which consumed much less physical energy than Tang Yan.

Moreover, there is a big gap between the Dantian storage of the seventh and ninth levels of the Xuan level.

With such a huge consumption, I'm afraid Tang Yan will run out of energy in a short time.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

As time passed, the spiritual energy in Tang Yan's body gradually decreased, and his martial arts performance became worse and worse.

Seeing Tang Yan finally showing signs of exhaustion, Yun Zhonghe's eyes were filled with joy. His clothes expanded rapidly at this moment, and a vast aura suddenly emanated.

"Earth-level martial arts!" Seeing Yun Zhonghe's move, the crowd exclaimed.

"Roaring Mountain Seal!"

As the four words came out of Yun Zhonghe's mouth, a ball of dark green light gradually took shape in front of Yun Zhonghe.

Yu Juechen's expression changed, and he moved to meet the enemy, only to see a white shadow blocking his way.

"Brother, your opponent is me." Bai Yu said proudly.

"You are the one who is paralyzed, Rakshasa Palm!" Yu Juechen was furious, and used all his family's unique skills. The overwhelming palm shadows were released in an instant. It was like a death-threatening force, captivating people.

"This is..." An elder with sharp eyes saw Yu Juechen's attack.

"Rakshasa Sect's unique martial art, Rakshasa Palm!" Xiao Cangshan's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance: "This year's freshmen are becoming more and more interesting. I just don't know how this Rakshasa Sect disciple managed to sneak into our freshman selection?"

"It seems that this person was recruited by the Seventh Elder." The Eleventh Elder checked the information and said.

The Seventh Elder obviously did not expect that he had inadvertently recruited such a prominent disciple. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't check carefully at the time. This kid pretended to be from Xiu Chengyu's family. I didn't expect that he could sneak in."

"The information shows that you are at the sixth level of the Xuan Rank. You must have hidden your strength. It's not your fault that I didn't notice it." Xiao Cangshan waved his hand indifferently.

"Although Yu Juechen is good, the battle on Tang Yan's side is about to end." In the meeting hall of Qinglong Academy, the elders also saw Yun Zhonghe's intention and breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Elder Huo and Elder Zhen nodded at this moment.

"It's really good that a seventh-grade Xuan level can have such combat power. Cangshan, you can focus on training this kid when the time comes." Old Huo ordered.

"This is inevitable." Xiao Cangshan nodded, not showing any dissatisfaction with Huo Lao's commanding tone.

Judging from Tang Yan's performance today, he can definitely be included in the key training targets.

Tang Yan was breathing heavily at this time. Although he had a vortex dantian, the storage dantian was much larger than that of warriors of the same level, but compared with the ninth level of the Xuan level, it was still a few points worse. Tang Yan, who was already exhausted, had a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Feeling the oppressive aura coming from Yun Zhonghe, a hint of madness flashed in Tang Yan's eyes.

A small blue flame suddenly flashed in the air.