I have golden fingers

Chapter 22

Time passed quickly, one night passed, and the sun rose the next day, illuminating the world and Shaoyang.

Chen Yi'an worked surprisingly hard last night, and almost stayed up all night, forgetting to eat and sleep, absorbing the spiritual power of the Nine Lamas. Under the guidance of "Yuan", these spiritual powers nourished his body side by side.

His meridians have become tougher and thicker, his muscles more developed, his reaction faster, and his strength has increased several times.

"call!"

Chen Yi'an let out a foul breath, and opened his eyes. At this moment, his pupils changed again, turning into the eyes of a fox, but it only returned to the original in an instant.

"Hahaha... Nine Lamas, thank you!" Chen Yi'an got up and began to wash.

"Hmph, don't die too early, otherwise I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost..."

Chen Yi'an wiped his face and asked: "Jiu Lama, you are so powerful, how could you be sealed in my body, and why me?"

Jiu Lama snorted coldly, as if remembering something unpleasant, the red pupils of his eyes seemed to be dripping blood.

"Hmph, how do I know, I was sleeping back then, and when I woke up, I only saw a baby, that is you... The power of this seal is almost incomprehensible, even if you want to open it..."

"Haha, don't worry, if one day I have the ability to save you, I will definitely release you."

Jiu Lama took a look at him and stuffed his head into the slit made by the circle of his hand.

Chen Yi'an wiped his face, his eyes were cold, since he is not good at swordsmanship, then I will blow you up with my body...

……

"Sifeng! Get up, it's our turn today!" Chen Yian knocked on Sifeng's door.

After a while there was no one inside, Chen Yi'an was surprised, could it be that he hasn't woken up yet?This doesn't look like Sifeng's style.

Just about to open the door and go in, Si Feng's voice came over.

"Chen Yi'an!"

Chen Yi'an turned around in surprise, and found that Si Feng was standing at the gate of the other courtyard with Zi Ningshuang.

"Both of you..." He understood something instantly, smirked, gave Si Feng a meaningful look and went out.

Si Feng followed behind him, and soon came to the square. There are still few people, most of them are Shaoyang's disciples, Xuanji and Linglong are also there, and there is a person Chen Yian hates, Hao Chen.

"Hello! Xiao Yi'an, I'm here!" Chu Xuanji waved his hands and shouted, Chen Yi'an looked and saw Hao Chen staring at him.

"Why is this guy looking at me...he already knows Xuanji and me..." Chen Yi'an thought.

After Chen Yi'an and Xuanji greeted each other, they returned to the spectator seats of Lize Palace, waiting for the elders to announce the list of players.

"Today is a single match, how to play, you can discuss it yourself." The deputy palace lord fanned and said leisurely.

He knew that Si Feng wanted Chen Yi'an to fight, and he forced to arrange it, which might backfire.

Si Feng looked at Chen Yi'an, who arched his nose and sighed: "Okay, I got it..."

"I invite the disciples of Lize Palace and Dianjinggu to come on stage!" the elder announced the sect to fight.

"Go, you can do it!" Si Feng said.

Chen Yi'an walked onto the stage unhurriedly, and Wu Tong was dispatched on the opposite side. As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other.

"Remember what I said?" Wu Tong held his toes high, as if he had seen the scene of Chen Yi'an begging for mercy.

"Huh? I don't remember..."

Chen Yi'an picked out his ears, and now he is completely worthy of Wutong, he already knows very well how strong he is.

"Game start!"

"Teach me!"

Chen Yi'an clasped his fists, Wu Tong directly gave up these etiquette, summoned the sword of life and rushed forward, planning to catch him by surprise.

"So urgent?"

Chen Yi'an took a step back and dodged sideways, grabbed his sword hilt, pulled hard, and pulled him behind him.

Off the field, Chu Xuanji and others shouted cheers in the spectator seats.

"Xiao Yi'an, come on! Come on!"

Chen Yi'an smiled at her, looked at Wu Tong again, and said, "Everyone has no time, and I don't want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so hurry up...!"

"Good! As you wish!"

Who knows, Chen Yi'an yelled at Elder Shaoyang: "Elder, is it not a violation as long as you don't die?"

The corner of the elder's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he thought, are you trying to maim people with feelings?

"Yes! But it's best to stop."

Wu Tong sneered: "Why, I am afraid that I will be executed by the elders, have you helped me figure out the way out?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Come!"

Chen Yi'an circulated his spiritual power, strode like an arrow, punched out, and threw out a wave of spiritual power.

"Tricks of carving insects, you dare to make an axe!"

As soon as Wu Tongming's sword was lit, and the sword was struck, the spiritual power fist was broken.

Just when he thought it was over, the dissipating ball of spiritual power suddenly gathered again and began to spin, making a sound of breaking wind.

The spiritual power ball flew fast, Wu Tong opened his eyes wide, a little unbelievable, the speed was a little too fast.Moreover, no one has ever been able to gather the spiritual power dissipated in the world and control them.

He dodged the spiritual power ball by rolling, but his hands were also scratched a bit, and there was a dark spot.

Wu Tong glanced at the wound and quickly launched an offensive.

"Ah~!"

Wu Tong raised the sword of life above his head, and spiritual power poured out from his hands, all around the blade, and there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning, and the beating white lightning seemed to have a terrifying aura.

A huge thunder and lightning sword energy broke away from his life sword, destroying all the way, like a broken bamboo.

Chen Yi'an squinted his eyes, rushed towards the thunder and lightning sword energy, fisted with both hands, and the fist was wrapped in orange-red spiritual power.

"Is he trying to strengthen his sword spirit?"

"The thunderbolt sword energy of Dianjinggu determines the power according to the amount of lightning in the sword energy. Judging from this sword energy, it has almost been cultivated to perfection."

"Hmph, this kid is asking for trouble!"

There were people discussing in the audience, and the corners of Wu Tong's mouth also raised, mocking Chen Yi'an's ignorance. I'm afraid Si Feng would not dare to be tough with this move.

hiss~

The sword energy flew all the way, and the thunder and lightning smashed the stone slabs on the ground. Chen Yi'an punched out, thinking it was another spiritual power ball, but he directly collided with the sword energy.

I saw a burst of light burst out on the field, the sword energy had wrapped Chen Yi'an in, and the thunder and lightning flickered, the power was extremely terrifying.

The people in Lize Palace were all expressionless, and the disciples of other sects talked a lot, thinking that Chen Yi'an was too arrogant, and he might have been beaten to the ground by the thunder and lightning sword energy.

Xuanji's eyes reflected light, her face was a little anxious, Min Yan stomped her feet vigorously, and said: "This Chen Yi'an is really true, how can that sword energy be tough!"

Haochen's eyes flickered, staring at the bright light thoughtfully.

When the light on the field disappeared, only a circle of thunder and lightning crackling around Chen Yi'an's fists, wrapped by his spiritual power, did not explode.

However, Wu Tong's spiritual power had dissipated long ago. Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"What! How is it possible..." Wu Tong couldn't believe it, but Chen Yi'an smiled slightly and rushed forward with his lightning, Wu Tong quickly resisted.

When the blade collided with the fist, sparks were sparked.

Punch after punch, until Wutong's hands and feet went numb, he didn't realize Chen Yi'an's terror.

"Hi~"

The thunder and lightning were sent out by Chen Yi'an, and they attacked Wutong directly. Wutong dodged in the air, but the place where he was just now was blown into a big hole.

"This kid, so scary~"

When Chen Yi'an used fists, Wu Tong simply withdrew his life sword and began to fight with him with physical skills, but he didn't know that if he used a sword, he might still have a chance of winning. He was careless in the fist fight...

I'm not good at fighting scenes, so the writing is relatively rough. If there are any suggestions, I will put them forward, and I will take good suggestions one by one.

(End of this chapter)