Chapter 48: The Law of Two Systems!

624 floors.

Yang Xuan walked to the registration office, chose his opponent, and walked onto the martial arts platform.

After a while...

"Yang Xuan, win!" the referee cheered excitedly. Yang Xuan slowly walked off the back of an earth dragon, walked down the stage, and came to the registration office.

"Bonus" Yang Xuan stretched out his hand.

The woman at the registration office quickly took out a bag of dragon coins and gave it to him. At this time, the young man in black named Yue Heng also walked out of the passage, came to the registration office, threw away his identity card, and said coldly: "Look for an opponent.

Fight now”

The woman at the registration office glanced at him and did not dare to neglect. She was about to search when she suddenly raised her head and looked at Yang Xuan with a strange look on her face. She said, "Sir, are you willing to accept his challenge?" She pointed to the man in black next to him.

juvenile.

Yang Xuan was startled.

The woman from the registration office* continued: "You have defeated the dragon clan Lant and become the owner of the 624th floor. You can be challenged. If you accept the challenge, you will get double the bonus after victory."

After reaching this floor level, every time you win a challenge, you will get several thousand premium dragon coins. If it is doubled, it will be tens of thousands.

Yang Xuan looked at the young man in black, who also looked at him with cold eyes and said, "Do you dare?"

Yang Xuan stared at him for a moment, suddenly smiled, nodded and said: "Okay"

The two of them walked into the martial arts platform.

The spacious martial platform, with a side length of three thousand feet, is like a vast plain. The two people stood on one side and stared at each other. An invisible aura shrouded the two of them. Some of the rubble on the martial platform seemed to have been subjected to huge pressure.

Trembling non-stop, he was floated upward by the invisible aura.

The audience, who were shouting in the audience, watched in complete silence.

The young man in black had cold eyes, shouted in a low voice, and rushed out first, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan looked indifferent and stood there as still as a mountain. When the boy in black approached, he pointed his finger and the white flame turned into a spiritual snake and rushed out, heading straight to the door in front of the boy in black.

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the young man in black, and he remained calm in the face of danger. He held the black ruler in his hand and slashed downwards. A black line appeared around the ruler, which was deep, mysterious, and profound, as if it could swallow even the gaze...

A trace of surprise appeared on Yang Xuan's calm face. When he saw the white flame spirit snake formed by the law of burning, wrapping around the body of the ruler, the dense white flames on the surface suddenly weakened a bit and continued to shrink, as if it was corroded.

Same thing.

"The Law of Swallowing"

Yang Xuan's eyes were sharp and he saw the true identity of the black lines on the edge of the ruler. He couldn't help but be slightly surprised. This was the first time he saw someone else having two laws.

Most people concentrate on cultivating a series of laws. It is said that everything can change without departing from its sect. Once they reach the highest level of cultivation and the great ways are unified, they can become great ways.

To practice the laws of multiple systems, in addition to having a deep understanding, there is also an extremely harsh condition, that is, the capacity of the Dantian is wide enough to accommodate the laws of the two systems without colliding. Otherwise, it will not become stronger.

He blew himself up first.

Yang Xuan's dantian is boundless and can easily accommodate three systems of laws. However, an ordinary person's dantian can only accommodate one system of laws at most. Although as the strength becomes stronger, the dantian will become larger, but as the strength becomes stronger,

It is based on the law becoming larger.

If a law in the Enlightenment realm is ten kilometers long, then a law in the Transformation realm occupies hundreds of kilometers, or even a thousand kilometers.

Seeing Yang Xuan's surprise, the black-clothed young man smiled coldly, and disappeared in a flash, actually displaying the "End of the World".

Yang Xuan frowned and kicked him out without even looking.

In the space behind him, a wave of light flashed, and as soon as the young man in black appeared, he was greeted by this kick. His pupils could not help but shrink, and the black ruler was placed in front of him, using his strength to resist.

Bang

Yang Xuan kicked the black ruler.

The boy in black's hands holding the black ruler trembled suddenly, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the ruler almost fell. He felt that what hit the ruler was not a leg, but a big mountain.

"Exercise in the killing battlefield has continuously strengthened my cells, especially my combat acumen and my strong intuition for crises." Yang Xuan's mind was spinning. Just now he turned around and kicked. There was no evidence to know where the boy in black would come out.

, but there is an intuition in my heart

"burn"

Yang Xuan took a step forward and raised his hand a little. White lotuses surged from the ground around him. The sky and earth around him were full of strange phenomena. Flower petals flew down. As soon as they landed on the ground, they melted like ice and snow and disappeared. It seemed real and illusory, making people feel as if they were crazy.

Like drunk.

If a strong man in the Immortal Realm sees this scene, he will be amazed. In the Enlightenment Realm, Yang Xuan has been able to use the power of law like an arm and a finger, control it to the smallest detail, and achieve the point of "hurting the flesh without hurting the skin".

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Each of these petals is an illusion of the Law of Burning. Even the air can be burned, but it does not harm the air or the ground. This level of control has definitely reached the level of the Dao Creation Realm.

"Kill" Yang Xuan waved his hand, and all the petals flew up, spinning like a storm, turning into a flower column as thick as a bucket, and bombarded the young man in black.

"So close to the end of the world"

The figure of the young man in black disappeared in a flash.

Yang Xuan frowned, and suddenly let out a low drink, and the burning law in his body started to work with all its strength.

"Let a hundred flowers bloom"

Yang Xuan raised his hand and waved, like a vast martial arts platform on the plain, countless petals were falling one after another. They were beautiful and coquettish, but fatally harmful - the more beautiful something is, the more lethal it is.

Flowers covered the entire Wutai.

The face of the young man in black changed slightly, and his figure flickered, as if he was running in a hail of bullets, trying his best to avoid the flowers.

Bang

Four flowers were connected together. The boy in black dodged three of them, but one landed on the corner of his clothes and exploded like a cannonball. As this flower exploded, other flowers were affected by the butterfly effect.

, exploded one after another.

Boom boom boom...

The sound of explosions resounded throughout the martial arts platform.

The young man in black was like a monkey who stepped on a firecracker, jumping around, his black clothes and hair were burnt, and he was in a miserable state.

Yang Xuan took a step forward and rushed behind him like a ghost. He punched the boy in black on the vest. With a loud groan, he was thrown away and fell outside the martial arts platform.

The audience around him gasped.

Many people who have watched Yang Xuan's competition are even more stunned. Yang Xuan has always won with one move, with an understatement, like a scholar. The fighting scenes are very elegant and light.

But this time...

He is simply turning into a tyrant

Everyone was speechless when they looked at the pitted competition ground. The stone in this competition ground was the hardest stone forged in the dragon world. Even the strong ones with the power of nine stones could not stay on it.

A trace, but now, it is completely scrapped

Yang Xuan walked off the stage, came to the young man in black, smiled and said: "You lose."

The young man in black sat on the ground, snorted coldly and said, "I know."

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered and he said, "Are you interested in becoming my apprentice?"

…

I feel a little down today. One day I will be stumped by 200 yuan. Hey, how much of a waste am I now?
Chapter completed!