The Demon Slayer Martial Saint Begins with Insect Refining

Chapter 129 Chaos
Others don’t know who is in that box, but doesn’t Fu Xuejing know?
Although the sudden incident by that adult did cause chaos in the transaction.

But he also realized that this was a test, and its importance was definitely no less than a formal test.

It is reasonable and logical that Fu Xuejing must be the first to take the lead.

When everyone saw Fu Xuejing being so decisive, they suddenly thought of something.

Especially Lin Junhao, Lin Yuzhi and others from the Lin family, their expressions changed slightly and their eyes immediately became hot.

"Brother Fu, let me show you how to fight."

Lin Yuzhi jumped into the arena with a long sword in hand, staring at Fu Xuejing with burning eyes.

Although he was being polite, he had already decided to use Fu Xuejing as a stepping stone to show his own qualifications.

"Brother Lin, please."

Fu Xuejing held a black steel eight-sided hammer in his hand, with a slightly cold look in his eyes, and fought with him.

The two of them released their own animal spirit shadows. Although it was not the real intention, the momentum was particularly strong, overturning all the ornaments, flower pots and other objects on the first floor.

On Fu Xuejing's side was an armored bull that was about ten feet tall, wearing heavy armor and had a strong body.

On Lin Yuzhi's side was a shadowy leopard surrounded by black shadows. It was about two or three meters long, with strong muscles and a huge skeleton. It pounced forward with him.

The two men started fighting, their weapons clashing and clanging, their momentum colliding with each other, and their true energy scattering between their moves, destroying almost all the floors and decorations on this floor.

The two have similar strengths, both are at the Great Accomplishment Stage of the Yang Yuan Realm, and are barely making progress towards perfection.

One is agile and changeable, while the other is steady and solid, so it is really hard to tell who is better when they fight.

Su Yan watched the fight and glanced at the box. He could vaguely see someone watching the situation below through the thin window.

"People from the Beast King Sect are here."

Bai Yun's voice came, and she stared at Fu Xuejing without looking back.

"Ye Chenyao was once a disciple of the third owner of the Tianfeng Weapon Shop. Three years ago, she joined the Beast King Sect. I didn't expect that they had contacted the Tianfeng Weapon Shop first before coming here this time."

Over the years, there are actually quite a few disciples who have joined the Beast King Sect, most of whom are outer disciples or servant disciples.

The number of people who can enter the inner gate and gain a foothold is much smaller.

In the past, depending on their relationship with the Beast King Sect, they would either go directly into the city or contact the Lin family.

But now, he unexpectedly entered the city quietly and contacted the Tianfeng Weapon Shop. This was something no one had expected.

Only Su Yan seemed to be thinking about something. Was he here to support Tianfeng Weapons Shop, or was Ye Chenyao worried about the safety of his master Ge Ming?

"It doesn't matter who he contacts; he doesn't really care."

After going over the incident in his mind, Su Yan's gaze fell on Fu Xuejing.

At this time, Fu Xuejing swung the hammer like a cloak, and the powerful attack was so dense that it suppressed Lin Yuzhi's sword power.

"Throwing out the 'Eighteen Styles of the Blood Tiger' must have been beyond Fu Xuejing's expectations. He had no choice but to take on the challenge."

"The clan has always been like this."

Bai Yun looked calm, not feeling any sadness or joy because of this matter. Strength is the foundation, and this has always been the case in the world of martial arts.

"Lin Yuzhi was defeated."

Su Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he saw Lin Yuzhi's shadow leopard merge with the long sword. The terrifying leopard's body turned into black mist, and the artistic conception was completely integrated into the long sword.

The sword was like a shadow, heading straight for Fu Xuejing.

Fu Xuejing's face was calm, and suddenly the black steel eight-sided hammer in his hand seemed to spin and turned into a black shield.

The shadow of an armored bull rushed forward and collided with the tip of the sword.

With a clang, Lin Yuzhi's sword was picked up and flew out, and with a bell sound, it just happened to penetrate into the beam ten steps behind him.

His palms were numb and his face was ashen.

Fu Xuejing bowed from a distance and calmed his breath: "Brother Lin, I appreciate your giving me the opportunity."

Lin Yuzhi snorted, "You win," then turned around and went to get the sword.

"Junior brother, lend me a Zhen Yuan Dan."

Bai Yun suddenly turned around. Su Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Take it. Be careful."

He handed the Zhenyuan Pill to Bai Yun, she took the pill and flew down.

Everyone looked at Bai Yun who suddenly appeared on the scene in surprise, especially Fu Xuejing. He looked a little reluctant, but still saluted with a fist: "Next is Miss Bai, please..."

"The True Essence Pill can nourish your True Essence and speed up your recovery. Take it. I will wait for you for a quarter of an hour."

She was decisive and threw the Zhenyuan Pill into Fu Xuejing's hands.

Fu Xuejing laughed dumbly and said readily: "Okay"

He did not suspect anything and took out a Zhenyuan Pill and swallowed it.

Suddenly, I felt a warm current spreading from my abdomen, flowing into various meridians, and then my true energy began to circulate rapidly.

"What a powerful medicinal property! It's also a top-grade product."

He calmed his mind and regulated his breathing, standing on the bronze bull pile. The armored bull behind him inhaled and exhaled spiritual energy, continuously helping him to recover his true energy.

No one disturbed them, and after less than a quarter of an hour, Fu Xuejing opened his eyes and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.

He couldn't help but praise loudly: "What a good pill! If I use it in cultivation, one pill can save me several days of hard work. I would have bought it earlier."

Bai Yun did not take advantage of him, and Fu Xuejing also returned the favor by spending it on Su Yan's pills.

After hearing this praise, everyone was slightly surprised. The pills refined by Su Yan were at least not bad.

He threw the Zhenyuan Pill back, and a hint of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

"Miss Bai, I'm sorry."

Fu Xuejing took the initiative to attack, with the momentum of a running bull.

Bai Yun's body did not move at all. Suddenly, a white ape rose up behind him, rushed forward suddenly, and collided with the black steel eight-sided hammer with one punch.

The sound was like thunder striking a bell, and the air wave swept across like a knife.

After this attack, Fu Xuejing, holding the sharp weapon, actually took half a step back.

So strong!

Fu Xuejing's face changed. He saw that Bai Yun's skin was as white as jade, and her true energy was like thousands of silk threads, wrapped around the pair of white boxing gloves.

The boxing gloves were just first-grade, top-grade fine steel gloves, weaker than the black steel eight-sided hammer.

But in terms of momentum, Bai Yun was gaining momentum and suppressed Fu Xuejing.

She exerted force on her feet and pounced towards Fu Xuejing like a spring.

His muscles and bones roared like a tiger, and the white ape behind him came with a heavy hammer. Each move was connected smoothly, forcing Fu Xuejing into a corner.

"What a tiger!"

Inside the box, Xiang Ge opened his eyes slightly and watched Bai Yun's actions.

It was clearly the true intention of a white ape, but its every move was as imposing as a tiger, and its pounce was as powerful as a tiger. Even this domineering one was like a tiger coming down the mountain.

"Wrong, wrong, what's the point of refining a 'monkey'? Even if you can become a Mountain Moving Divine Ape or a Taiyin Spiritual Ape, what good is that? How can it be as powerful as the Sky Devouring Blood Tiger?!"

Xiang Ge murmured to himself, Ye Chenyao and Liu Bo seemed to be hesitant to speak, "Aren't you afraid that the other two peak leaders will beat you to death if you talk like this?"

However, they could also see that Bai Yun's tiger power was just beginning to form, but it was extremely compatible.

After less than thirty rounds of fighting, Bai Yun's fists were like a tiger, directly knocking Fu Xuejing's black steel eight-sided hammer away.

Fu Xuejing staggered, and Bai Yun rushed forward like a tiger descending from the mountain. He clenched his fists and struck out with his elbows like a heavy artillery.

Fu Xuejing tried his best to push the body-building method of Tianfeng Weapon Shop to the limit, his skin became as white as copper, and he used the mountain-supporting hand move.

There was a dull thud accompanied by a slight fracture, and Fu Xuejing flew backwards, almost falling to the ground.

"Concession"

Bai Yun won so decisively and with such overwhelming force that many people on the second floor looked solemn.

"next."

Bai Yun swept her calm gaze across the second floor and spoke in a flat tone.

She doesn't rest?

Bai Yun is not the type of person who would actively challenge others to a fight. In everyone's impression, she has always been a calm person.

Only a few people showed subtle expressions, as if they were thinking about something.

Su Yan smiled and said to himself, "But the winner is not the one who gets the 'Eighteen Styles of the Blood Tiger'."

When that martial arts book appeared, Su Yan subconsciously thought that this martial arts secret book was the key.

But when Fu Xuejing jumped, he suddenly realized it. This kind of "throwing a brick to attract jade" was one of the "Eighteen Blood Tiger Styles". When to leave the field, how to fight after leaving the field, and how well to fight were all factors in the assessment.

Achievements, courage, martial arts...

The difference between a warrior who has reached the perfection of Yangyuan Realm and survived until the last one to leave and a warrior who has just entered Yangyuan Realm and dared to jump in and be the first to fight against a warrior who has reached the perfection of Yangyuan Realm, the two represent completely different things.

"I come!"

Li Bowen flew down with a dragon-patterned stick in his hand and stood in front of Bai Yun.

"Miss Bai, please take a rest first..."

Before he could finish his words, Bai Yun interrupted him.

"No need to do that, just start."

Bai Yun's eyes were resolute, without a trace of falsehood.

Li Bowen's expression changed slightly, and he felt a little embarrassed. He was slightly angry in his heart: "Miss Bai, sticks have no eyes. If you get hurt, don't blame others."

"Um"

Bai Yun responded indifferently, and Li Bowen immediately attacked with a stick.

Behind him, an old gray-haired monkey appeared, with a skull-like face and sharp claws.

The true shadow of the gray bone monkey and Li Bowen attacked together, and the dragon-patterned stick swept across Bai Yun.

However, Bai Yun was full of fighting spirit at this time. His figure flashed and he rushed forward quickly like a wild beast entering the forest.

Li Bowen swung his stick to block, but was constantly blocked by a pair of fists.

The pace of the battle between the two became faster, and Li Bowen's expression became more serious.

After twenty rounds, the dragon-patterned stick that was originally attacking was now more defensive.

The white ape behind Bai Yun stood tall, its momentum as that of a hunting tiger.

The tiger-shaped fist opens and closes vigorously, as if becoming one with the artistic conception in the battle, taking a step closer.

After thirty rounds, Li Bowen only defended and did not attack, and his long stick gradually became insufficient.

After forty rounds, Li Bowen was hit hard, fell out and was defeated.

Bai Yun's breath was slightly disordered, and her hair was stuck to her forehead. She pushed it aside and looked up and said, "Next."

‘It’s done! ’

Seeing her momentum, Su Yan felt a little relieved.

Just as he expected, Lu Dong of Bafangxing, Lin Zhinan, the son of the left deputy commander, and Wang Xiaohu of the Wang family met their end one after another.

Bai Yun fought three rounds in a row, and his Tiger Shape Fist reached the highest level during the battle, and his Tiger Body Bone Tempering Skill also broke through the highest level shortly thereafter.

It was clearly still the shadow of a white ape, but looking at its appearance, it looked more like a 'Tiger Vanguard' with white hair, a tiger head and an ape body, and strong muscles.

Bai Yun fought with Wang Xiaohu for hundreds of rounds, and finally knocked his sword down with one blow.

Bai Yun won another game.

But this time, her face turned pale, beads of sweat were dripping down, and her temples were already soaked with sweat where they touched her skin.

His arms were trembling slightly, not only because his true energy was about to be exhausted, but also because his muscles were weakening.

The private room on the second floor fell silent for a moment. No one wanted to touch Bai Yun seeing her like that.

The victory was unfair.

If we lose, it will be a huge shame.

You know, this is not just a martial arts competition, there are people watching.

Xiang Ge looked at him like this and grinned. His pale face and smile made him look a little sinister.

"interesting."

Bai Yun has good physique and is young, but he has already reached the perfection of Yang Yuan realm.

But it is this kind of courage and determination that makes people look sideways.

A warrior should be good at fighting, but more importantly, he should dare to fight.

Fighting with others requires struggle, and when you go further in martial arts and reach the pinnacle, you have to fight against the heavens.

If you don't fight, are you waiting to die?

"The Eighteen Blood Tiger Styles is a spear technique that features large openings and closings. It ranks ninth among the martial arts techniques in the outer pavilion of the Hundred Tiger Peak Martial Arts Hall."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone on the second floor changed, and they immediately realized the preciousness of this technique.

Even the outer cabinet skills cannot be passed on to outsiders, but they still require identity and contribution to exchange.

If one is not an outer disciple, servant disciple or lay disciple, then one needs sufficient contributions and a guarantor of considerable weight.

In the box, the person who could take out this thing and mentioned Baihu Peak must be the guarantor.

For a moment, Lin Junhao, Zhao Ziyun, Zuo Feiying, Liu Ruoshi and others were all moved.

Lin Junhao flew down, holding the cold iron spear he had just exchanged for. He was wearing a dark blue robe and martial arts uniform. His eyes were bright and his eyebrows were sharp. He bowed and said, "Miss Bai, the martial arts are in conflict. I have no choice but to do this. I hope you can forgive me."

"Do it!"

Bai Yun took action directly, gathering his last bit of strength, and the white ape behind him rushed over, swinging his fists and fighting directly with Lin Junhao.

Lin Junhao swept the cold iron spear, directly attacking Bai Yun's fist. He held back a bit, not wanting to lose face.

But with this pause, Bai Yun seized the opportunity and launched an even more fierce attack, sweeping across the battlefield like a ferocious tiger.

After fighting for twenty rounds, Bai Yun was exhausted. Lin Junhao suddenly exerted force and swung the gun, charging forward like a tiger that had escaped.

Bai Yun held his arms across the bar, using his arm armor as a shield. With a clang, his arms became numb from the shock. He took three steps back, and his arms were no longer able to move.

"Accepted."

Lin Junhao won. Bai Yun just nodded, turned around and left, going back to the box on the second floor.

She wanted the "Eighteen Styles of the Fierce Tiger", which was definitely more suitable than her current Tiger Fist, more domineering and more powerful.

Even if I change to practicing gun skills, it is worth it.

But apart from this martial arts skill, she wanted to let the people in the box see her ability.

Only by seeing the ability can you get a better recommendation order and have a greater chance of becoming an inner sect disciple.

When Bai Yun returned to the box, Su Yan had already handed her the Rejuvenation Pill and the True Essence Pill.

"Thank you"

Bai Yun whispered thank you, raised her head and swallowed the Zhenyuan Pill and the Rejuvenating Pill, and then her body felt a little better.

Su Yan stood up, Bai Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his junior brother in surprise.

"I'm going down to play."

As Su Yan finished speaking, he had already reached the center of the venue.

Lin Junhao was surprised when he saw it was him.

However, Su Yan's next words made everyone even more surprised.

"Brother Lin, Brother Zhao, Brother Zuo, please come up together to save some time. If Miss Ruoshi wants to come, she can also come up together."

He looked calm, neither arrogant nor conceited, and spoke as if he were just eating or drinking water.

"Su Yan, what do you mean?"

Zhao Ziyun's face turned pale and he was the first to attack. He felt that he was being looked down upon.

Su Yan said calmly, "It's just a fight. Everyone present has their own plans. Why don't you come down and fight? It will save some time. If you feel that besieging me is insulting you, then let's change the method. Let's all come down and fight together. I think the adults in the box would like to see the show too."

"Can"

Xiang Ge showed a subtle smile, and the voice came.

The atmosphere changed in an instant, and Zuo Feiying jumped down with the tiger-back knife in his hand.

"It's really time-consuming to go one by one, so count me in for a chaotic fight."

After Zuo Feiying took the lead, several more people jumped down.

In less than a cup of tea, there were eleven or twelve people standing in the hall.

Lin Junhao, Zhao Ziyun, Zuo Feiying, Liu Ruoshi and others were in the lead, and the rest of them were also holding weapons and standing on their sides.

Su Yan glanced around and said calmly, "Everyone, let's begin."

(End of this chapter)