chapter 11 Provoke the entire the Cyrus Family

This sudden change shocked everyone in the Cyrus Family.

No wonder the Lott Family has never announced the martial soul levels and types of their children. It turns out they have already been confident!

The Mud Dragon Martial Spirit is not only fast, but also flexible. When fighting, its methods are cumbersome and difficult to guard against.

The reason why it is strong is because it has inherited a meager amount of true dragon blood, which is so meager that it can be ignored.

But no matter how meager it is, he still has something to do with the real dragon!

Although the Crazy Flame Sword Spirit is powerful, it is still incomparable to the Mud Dragon.

"Quinzi's martial spirit is quite eye-catching, right?"

Dallan Lott clapped his hands and laughed, and couldn't help but glance sideways at Braiden Cyrus, trying to see the panic and dejection on this old rival's face.

But Braiden Cyrus always had a calm expression, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"No, absolutely impossible! How could I not be...how could I not be the number one genius in Hong'an City?!"

Pyrrhus Cyrus only felt a surge of anger rising in his chest, like a volcano erupting in a mighty and powerful way.

His eyes suddenly turned blood red.

Since the awakening of his martial soul, Pyrrhus Cyrus has been extremely proud, and his mentality has also changed greatly.

Although there has never been a real ranking, everyone thinks that he is the number one genius in Hong'an City. Even Pyrrhus Cyrus himself has always regarded himself as the number one genius in Hong'an City.

Now that Tiandao Sect is recruiting students, Pyrrhus Cyrus originally thought that with the yellow-level seventh-grade Crazy Flame Sword, he could easily join Tiandao Sect and be taken seriously. Unexpectedly, Yeziel Lott, who had always kept a low profile, actually showed his true strength at this time!

"It's so funny that you, a piece of trash, want to be the number one genius!"

Yeziel Lott eyes turned cold. With the blessing of the Mud Dragon Martial Spirit, a cold Yin Qi rose up all over his body and penetrated deep into his bones.

"I kill you!"

Pyrrhus Cyrus let out an angry roar, clutched the Crazy Flame Sword in his hand, and without even thinking about it, he struck out with sword energy and struck Yeziel Lott.

The third level of Qi training realm exploded vividly.

"Pyrrhus, stop! Calm down!"

Aroon Cyrus was trembling with anxiety. He knew very well that if Pyrrhus Cyrus really fought, he would never be Yeziel Lott's opponent.

"Fight, let them fight! In the second part of the test, isn't the competition about combat power?"

Dallan Lott on the high platform was unhurried, as if he was eager for the two of them to fight.

Nyasia didn't stop him, but instead stared at the two people on the ring with interest.

Tiandao Sect is very particular about recruiting disciples.

The first step is to look at the level of the martial spirit.

The second step is to look at the warrior's actual combat ability.

Dallan Lott was right. The second stage of the competition was about actual combat ability. Besides, Pyrrhus Cyrus initiated the fight. Yeziel Lott obviously couldn't wait to accept the challenge. Of course, she had no reason to stop it.

The rest of the people in the ring quickly retreated under the ring for fear of being affected.

The corner of Mitsuo Cyrus mouth raised a slight arc, but he was not in a hurry.

Pyrrhus Cyrus was so angry that he couldn't hold it back and didn't care anymore.

Anyone who is not stupid can see that the Lott Family is well prepared.

Why not arrange a private fight, but choose to take action on such an occasion?

It is obvious that the Lott Family has great ambitions.

Not only do they want to completely defeat the Cyrus Family in terms of the talents of their younger generations, but they also want to step on the Cyrus Family and enter the Tiandao Sect as a matter of course!

In front of the entire Hong'an City audience, Dallan Lott wants to tell everyone that their the Lott Family is about to rise, and Pyrrhus Cyrus, the most talented the Cyrus Family , is nothing more than that!

"You are seeking death on your own, you can't blame me!"

Yeziel Lott laughed wildly, and the black air around him surged, and a cold breath surrounded his side. His whole body was as nimble as a snake.

No, not a snake, but a mud dragon!

As for his realm, he is also at the third level of Qi training realm.

"boom!"

Chen Shun punched hard, the punch was as fast as lightning.

Pyrrhus Cyrus's sword energy with scorching flames was scattered by Yeziel Lott's punch, turning into little bits of fire and scattering.

Yeziel Lott body was very flexible. After breaking the sword energy with one punch, he swayed easily and avoided Pyrrhus Cyrus's attack. Then he twisted his body and kicked Pyrrhus Cyrus's chest.

"puff!"

Pyrrhus Cyrus shuddered and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yeziel Lott retracted his legs, smiled coldly, put his hands on Pyrrhus Cyrus's shoulders, squeezed hard, and with two clicks, Pyrrhus Cyrus's shoulders were instantly dislocated.

"Ahhhhh!"

Pyrrhus Cyrus was in pain and turned around fiercely, his eyes were blood red and his breathing was heavy.

He endured the pain of dislocation, gathered the spiritual energy in his body, and thrust out the Crazy Flame Sword!

"Zhiyang Sword Technique!"

The raging sword roared with an extremely hot fire, like a scorching sun, making it difficult for those who shined to open their eyes.

The middle-grade martial arts of the Cyrus Family, Zhiyang Sword Technique!

"Both have mid-level martial arts skills. Today I will prove that your the Cyrus Family's martial arts skills are far inferior to our the Lott Family!"

Yeziel Lott eyes were deep, and he breathed out gently, opened his hands, and then clenched them tightly. A force surged up with a buzzing sound. The cold Yin Qi surrounded his body, and the compressed air made a hissing sound.

"Phantom Palm!"

Yeziel Lott took the initiative and slapped two palms in succession. Two buzzing palm shadows emerged and slapped Pyrrhus Cyrus!

"Use your flesh palm to meet my swordsmanship. Where do you get the confidence?"

Pyrrhus Cyrus roared wildly and raised his spiritual energy to its peak, all concentrated on the Crazy Flame Sword!

In an instant, the power of the Crazy Flame Sword was infinite, even more powerful, as if it was going to break through everything.

"That's stupid."

Mitsuo Cyrus stood on the other side of the ring, watching this scene expressionlessly.

Pyrrhus Cyrus's combat experience is too weak. For someone like him, let alone two middle-grade martial arts, even if he learns ten or twenty, he still won't be able to show his true strength!

The other party was obviously deceiving him, just to make him fight with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, Pyrrhus Cyrus, an idiot who was eager for success, actually fell into the trap!

"Pfft!"

The Crazy Flame Sword easily tore the two palm shadows into pieces. In fact, the two palm shadows did not contain any power at all. Although the power was amazing, it was just a bluff!

As for Yeziel Lott himself, he quickly hid aside with his extremely fast speed and the cover of his palm shadow.

"It's over... it's over..."

Pyrrhus Cyrus rushed over, his eyes widened suddenly, and his heart suddenly panicked.

Before he could even react, he felt a huge force coming from behind, completely unavoidable.

Pyrrhus Cyrus was slapped on the back by Chen Shun. In an instant, he felt as if his internal organs were reversed. Severe pain swept through his mind. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. The Crazy Flame Sword in his hand no longer had any spiritual energy to support it. , dissipate actively.

The outcome is decided!

Yeziel Lott stood there with his hands behind his back.

The mud dragon martial spirit floated in the void, making his already arrogant temperament even more unruly.

"I came here today. In addition to wanting to join Tiandao Sect, I also want to prove another thing."

Yeziel Lott glanced around and said calmly: "the Cyrus Family is just garbage!"

As his words fell, the entire venue suddenly boiled.