Chapter 13 Martial Man 2

Zuo Yue looked at him with a different intention and said slowly; "Qiao Yun, I hope you can practice hard this month and understand how much the meaning of martial arts is. I hope you can defeat the arrogant martial arts maniac. In the meantime, I won't let anyone disturb you. You can rest assured..."

In addition to the old man and tutor Liu Xun in front of you, there are no acquaintances in Wufeng College. Naturally, no one else will disturb you.

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me, and try to unload the martial arts skills to the realm of six heavens. With Xuantian broken knife as the bottom card, the probability of winning will be greatly improved." Zuo Yue is like a bitter mouth.

Qiao Yun nodded. There is no doubt about the power of Xuantian's broken knife. The weight of the whole big knife is enough to make the martial arts man eat a pot.

" boss, is that martial arts man really so powerful? Even the old man of Wufeng College is so cautious? The black man on his shoulder blinked his dark eyes twice and asked curiously.

Even the senior and highest student of Wufeng College was defeated by the martial arts madman. Qiao Yun also knew that this martial arts madman must be a difficult guy, and he was ashamed and said, "No matter how powerful this martial arts man is, he must fight against him with all his strength."

" boss, do you want me to help you?" The black mandarin hurriedly asked.

"Uh, can you help? Forget it, even if you win, it will be disgraceful. In addition, there must be many people watching this duel. In full view of the public, you will be noticed when you are fast. You'd better stay by the side. Qiao Yun doesn't want to use the power of others to win this martial arts maniac.

Two days later, Qiao Yun came to the auction of the Kailin Chamber of Commerce, and the items he took to auction sold 40 million gold coins.

Because he was preparing to fight with the martial madman, Qiao Yun didn't have time to integrate the spirit stone, so he had to put it aside for the time being, and he was 'shut down' to practice in the room every day.

Unconsciously, nearly 20 days passed, and time was tight, and Qiao Yun did not relax at all.

After 20 days of hard practice, coupled with Zuo Yue's suggestions, his strength has also achieved great results, reaching the peak of the fifth level from about the fifth level.

Martial arts; the unloading force can faintly break through the realm of the seven heavens, and the dark force reaches the realm of the three heavens.

The breeze blew, Qiao Yun sat cross-legged on the ground like a rock, and a big dilapidated broken knife stood next to him.

Suddenly, Qiao Yun opened his eyes and shot two sharp lights that could penetrate any physical object. The soles of his feet stepped hard, and a pot-like pit appeared on the ground, and flour-like powder piled up in the pit.

Martial arts; dark force is not only the palm of the hand that can exert force, but every joint and even weapon of the body can exert hidden force.

His body soared in the air. Qiao Yun soared twice in the air and fell sharply until he was less than ten feet from the ground. With the help of the power of the seven-step determination of quenching thunder, he shot a hundred feet high.

"Wow~~Wow~~." The strong wind that cuts through the void continues to sound. Every time Xuantian's broken knife cuts a knife, he can faintly see the water wave-like energy spreading around with his body.

This energy is a hidden attack, and even the surrounding void begins to twist as if it is about to burst.

Xuantian's broken knife waved next to a big stone, but did not touch the big stone.

"K, K, K..." A small voice came from the body of the big stone, and obviously the body of the big stone turned into powder.

Killing in shape without any fluctuation, this is the realm and meaning of martial arts.

After swinging for nearly a minute, Qiao Yun also felt exhausted, and there was a faint soreness in his arms.

"Bum." Xuantian's broken knife stood on the ground, and several feet around it collapsed, and the stone slabs turned into a pile of powder.

Lying in the pit and resting for a moment, Qiao Yun slowly got up, glanced at the big pit, wiped the sweat on his face, and said, "This is also the biggest limit. If I can't fight the holy martial arts madman, there's nothing I can do."

" boss, with your current strength, that martial arts maniac can't defeat you even if he is powerful." The black mandarin drilled out of a pile of powder, rushed to Qiao Yun's shoulder, and said solemnly.

When Xuantian's broken knife fell to the ground, the black loach was also caught by a pile of powder.

"Quick, what the hell happened? How can there be such a loud noise?" The noise that broke out when Qiao Yun inserted Xuantian's broken knife on the ground also shocked the whole martial arts college, and all the elders, tutors and even students hurried over.

"Oh, how can Qiao Yun be you?" Liu Xun asked in surprise when he saw Qiao Yun, who was embarrassed and stayed in the pit.

"Well, so many people have come?" With his head slightly raised, Qiao Yun glanced at the onlookers and said with a helpless wry smile, "Mentor Liu Xun, mentors and seniors, don't worry, the movement just now was caused by my Qiao Yun's cultivation, and nothing happened?"

"Is it caused by cultivation? Qiao Yun, can you tell me that even practice can't make such a big noise? Looking at this sunken pit, the tutors and seniors are shocked, isn't it?

A fifth-order peak strength will have such a large pit with such a blow, and even the slate or stone will turn into powder.

All the people present were stunned.

"Is this guy so strong? I'm afraid even I'm no match for him..." The gorgeous woman in a pink robe has also wiped her questioning eyes and can't believe the facts in front of her.

Zuo Feng pondered for a moment; "There is such a great destruction, unless the dark force of martial arts is cultivated to the realm of eight heavens. Is this guy really cultivated to this level? It's only a month and a half at most. It's incredible that my father value him so much.

However, Zuo Feng did not know that Qiao Yun relied on the dilapidated Xuantian broken knife to have such great destructive power.

Touching the bridge of his nose with his hand, Qiao Yun didn't know how to answer Liu Xun's question and said hesitantly; "Er, this..."

When looking at Qiao Yun, who was talking, Liu Xun turned his head slightly and looked at the big broken knife next to him. He woke up in panic and laughed, "It's no big deal. Dear tutors and students, let's leave first so as not to disturb Qiao Yun. The dean also ordered that no one is allowed to disturb his practice.