Chapter 093 The Essence of Martial Arts

Chapter 093 Essence of Martial Arts

"Tan Fengqi, a disciple of a big auction house in Chu Yunguo, practiced the Phoenix Fire Sutra, and his main martial arts skills are flames. They are all prefecture-level secrets, and he is the eight strong in the later period of the extraordinary world."

"Ice cold, a disciple of a poor family, a half-step spiritual platform hegemony, and the rest are unknown." When Wang Yue looked at the comparison of this pair of new entry disciples, Li Delong quickly read out the information of the two people to Wang Yue.

However, at this time, the match between the two is coming to an end because of the huge difference in strength.

"Flame rage!" In the eyes of all the audience, Tan Fengqi seemed to have turned into a fireball and hit the ice cold directly. I have to say that at such a critical moment in the game, she used such a martial arts skill, and her speed and strength accelerated a lot. If the other party is not careful, she is likely to take advantage of it.

However, it is a pity that his opponent is not an ordinary person, but has been extremely mysterious and cold in the game. When Bing Han saw Tan Fengqi's whole body hit like a fireball, he suddenly disappeared into the sight of everyone and came directly behind Tan Fengqi with escape. Then a wave of black knives shot out of the cold hand, and a large amount of cold air also drew a smooth trace of ice and snow on the ring.

"Zizi..." A wave of cold knives directly hit Tan Fengqi. Before Tan Fengqi could react, his whole body had fallen under the ring and his eyes were full of gold. Sure enough, this game won the game with an absolute advantage.

The third game has also ended, and now there are only two people with equal strength, He Xiaoyao and Fujichiho, who have not decided the winner. However, he soon saw He Xiaoyao beating Fujichito out of the court after using his state-level martial arts skills. In the same realm, this is the difference between prefecture-level martial arts and Xuan-level high-level top martial arts.

Now there are only four disciples left in the whole martial arts arena: Wang Yue, Zhang Kun, Bing Han and He Xiaoyao. They are also the next candidates to compete for the crown. Under the auspices of the elders of the inner door, four outer disciples began to draw lots. Finally, He Xiaoyao and Bing Han drew a group, and Wang Yue and Zhang Kun actually drew a group. Fortunately, Wang Yue's group was arranged for the second game, which left a certain buffer time for Wang Yue.

"Brother Wang Yue, if you can't do it, just quit later. There are also rewards, which is not a shame. After all, you have been able to play in the game with Li Chaode's palm, which is already very face-to-face. Li Delong thought that Wang Yue insisted on playing for the sake of face. How could he know that Wang Yue was for the dignity of the family?

"Son, it's really hard for you." Just in the ordinary audience, Wang Ming shed a few tears on his slightly old face. He is well aware of Wang Yue's decision.

In order to make the Wang family in Zhenyuan City unyielding to the Li family, Wang Yue kept competing for the ranking in this sect, and even confronted his core disciple Li Chao. However, Wang Ming is also very clear that the so-called those who achieve great things are bound to encounter great difficulties. Maybe Li Chao is Wang Yue's alchemy stone!

"Master, will be fine!" Ziling heard that Wang Yue was going to participate in the martial arts competition for internal and external disciples, and his family members could still participate, so he was the first to shout to come. In the end, Wang Ming only brought him here, and Wang Duo naturally stayed at home to go to his son Wang Feng's martial arts competition.

"No. I once met a foreign master. He said that Wang Yue could at least return to the original realm. I believed what he said when I saw this high-level humane and clear-spirited. Who knew that he left without money? Then I felt that I should meet a master outside the world, not a magician who wanted to cheat some money. So Wang Yue will be fine." Speaking of this, Wang Ming actually remembered a past many years ago, which reminded him of another person, that is, Wang Yue's mother.

"Hey." Wang Ming sighed and stopped thinking about anything else, and at this time, the game on the martial arts field had also begun.

"External disciple He Xiaoyao!"

"The outer disciple is cold."

As soon as they appeared on the stage, the two people informed each other's names and began to take a good looked at each other.

He Xiaoyao has been a foreign disciple for two years, and now after another year of retreat, I'm afraid he should have understood the essence of martial arts. Although it was a little difficult for him to win the battle with Fujichido before, it is not difficult to see that his control of spiritual power has reached an incredible level. He should have hidden his strength. However, the most mysterious family of Chu Yunguo he has encountered now, I'm afraid that this hidden strength will not work.

With a "wish", everyone heard a sound of breaking the air. The cold body disappeared on the ring, and even the whole ring seemed to be a wave array, as if it had been set up by someone. This assassination family is not good at confronting the enemy, and it is understandable not to confuse the enemy. However, He Xiaoyao felt the murderous atmosphere in the air.

"Wow!" A large amount of spiritual power poured into the whole body from He Xiaoyao's Dantian. Wang Yue could find that He Xiaoyao's free aura could swing on his body like the wind, making He Xiaoyao's whole body look like a flag swaying in the wind. However, the flag is only swinging slightly in this ring now, and there is not much reaction.

"Wang Yue, have you seen it? He Xiaoyao can sense the direction of his opponent's attack through his Xiaoyao spiritual power. Once the ice cold appears around him, even if there is any action in the ring, he can know in advance. Li Delong, sitting next to Wang Yue, kept explaining the game to Wang Yue.

Now Wang Yue's face has slightly improved. It was enough to see that even if Li Chao didn't want his life, this palm was enough to seriously injure him, disqualify him from the game, even damage his internal organs, make his body lose its potential, and finally stop. However, Li Chao never thought that his palm not only did not hurt Wang Yue, but also sprayed out a mouthful of dirty blood accumulated in his chest. The palm hit Wang Yue's heart, and unconsciously left some spiritual power in the spiritual core of the earth fiery lizard beast and began to quench Wang Yue's body, which made his body stronger.

What is a spirit beast? It is an extremely powerful creature. What's more, at the level of the holy beast has begun to reverse its fate and fly to the divine world. Now that Wang Yue has accepted the transformation of this spiritual nucleus, his body has naturally gradually evolved into the holy beast, and the stronger he gets behind him.

"Hmm. He Xiaoyao is really powerful. However, in contrast, Bing Han's hidden strength is more. Wang Yue silently felt a warm current in his body while subtly repairing his body, and also paying attention to the changes in the situation on the field.

"Wo!" A knife light pierced the twisted air from the top of He Xiaoyao's head. Just such a knife makes people feel like tens of millions of knife shadows overlapping.

"Wan Ying Dao?" Wang Yue was shocked and unconsciously said this knife method.

The so-called Wanying knife is to finally superimpose countless knife shadows into a knife, that is to say, the enemy takes a knife, but it seems to take the opponent's 10,000 knives at the same time. This strange knife method is the most powerful knife method in a poor family. It has been cultivated to the highest level and is unpredictable. It is said that there was once a master in a poor family who directly crossed the level and killed a wandering man with a Wanying knife, which resounded throughout the continent and became a generation of peerless strong men.

"Getaway!" He Xiaoyao seemed to feel the trajectory of the other party's knife, and his whole body also walked up in the ring like a ghost, especially his body was more like an elongated rubber band, and he could do extremely strange horizontal movements. However, this Wanying knife also seemed to be chasing closely and firmly locked He Xiaoyao.

"No, this should be an illusion caused by some skill, or the result of the distortion of the light in the ring." Wang Yue knew that only when he reached the divine wandering world could he change his body slightly. When he reached Chongxu, he could break through the comfort of his original body. He could become bigger or smaller. He doesn't think that He Xiaoyao, who is just an extraordinary world, can achieve such a degree of expansion.

"Xiao Zhenqi!" Just when He Xiaoyao found that he could not retreat, he suddenly stretched out his five fingers, and five swords burst out from He Xiaoyao's fingers. These five swords are directly against the long knife in Bing Han's hand like a sword.

"Papa..." This ten thousand shadow knife really lives up to its reputation. As long as it touches the opponent, it will be killed continuously until the opponent is split in half. If this is an assassination, I'm afraid that if the cold blow fails, it will inevitably escape, but this is on the ring. He prefers to slowly split it out with a knife, which is enough to kill the other party.

"Bang!" In the end, I don't know how many knives he has been chopped. He Xiaoyao's free spirit has been shattered, and He Xiaoyao's whole body once again rushed to the side with a strange arc.

"No wonder he can advance to such a level that his speed and body style are extremely strange. It's simply impossible for others to hit him. With this light skill, he is enough to kill any opponent at the same level. Now there is a comparison of Binghan and He Xiaoyao. After seeing He Xiaoyao's ability, Wang Yue also shook his head and thought helplessly.

Although this is a little rogue, the real competition is usually between you and me. No one cares what method you use. Although there is some suspicion of being entangled, it is not too much. Compared with those sinister villains, the secret method of sneak attack is much better. Less than twice.

In He Xiaoyao's escape from the cold knife light, he also breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he received a total of 108 knives. It can be said that the power of a knife is greater than that of a knife. This seemingly ordinary 108 knives was enough to make him feel as if he had spent 108 days.

"It can't be consumed like this anymore. Now the enemy is secretly, and I'm really going to lose this game!" When He Xiaoyao thought of this, the momentum of his whole body soared a little again, and at the same time, some fierce murderous spirits that could not be seen with the naked eye also continued to generate on the surface of his body. This made him look extremely free and free, and he looked a little more murderous.

"Free away from the world, break up!" He Xiaoyao's sleeve robe bulged, and a stream of spiritual power spewed out in his Dantian, and even the air on the whole martial arts arena became a little crazy, like the sudden wind before the heavy rain. Soon, the twisted air on the whole ring was directly blown away, and the cold finally appeared on one corner of the ring.

"I have to admit that it's awesome, but that's when you cover up. Now that all your hiding places have disappeared, I'll see where else you can hide. At this moment, He Xiaoyao's whole body seemed to be wrapped in a huge clothes, filled with a lot of spiritual power, like a warrior with a bloated body. However, everyone dares to say that his speed will not be too slow, but this bloated body is like a bomb that can explode at any time waiting for the cold to come to the door at any time!

"Hmm! Really? Then I'd like to see if my Wanying knife can smash your free spirit!" Just when everyone thought Bing Han was going to lose, Bing Han gently turned the long black knife in his hand, and a long knife turned into two double knives. Two knives were held in the hands by Bing Han at this moment and slowly walked towards He Xiaoyao.

There is a steaming black breath on the cold body, burning every inch of cold murder like a black flame. In an instant, everyone felt that the cold body seemed to be devoured by darkness. Or the cold whole person is dark. His facial features gradually disappeared, and his appearance was completely blurred. Everyone could only see a figure jumping up from the ground with two knives. The blades on the two knives soared more than one meter long, and the knife spirit condensed, as if the whole ring would be split in half by him.

"Happy and soaring to the sky!" At this moment, He Xiaoyao also seemed to feel the breath of death on his cold body, and the strong murderous atmosphere also made him feel a burst of coldness all over his body. However, at this time, he had no choice. In an instant, his specially customized huge suit was completely stretched out, turning his body into a huge ball. Just as the moment the ice cold appeared over him, the cold knives also kept clashing the spiritual power that He Xiaoyao burst out like a wind and fire wheel. Above.

Unlike many of his previous ordinary martial arts, the central part of this air column is completely composed of a whole power. As long as the aura does not dissipate, the power of this true element will not be broken until the other party penetrates directly.

"Papa..." In mid-air, the cold knives kept cutting towards the air column. The black blade of this knife keeps splitting on the air column like a long black stick in the air, and every knife falling will shorten the air column by an inch. Under hundreds of knives, this air column began to collapse, which made He Xiaoyao unable to bear it. He never thought that He Binghan would be so powerful, which really made him suddenly have the idea of admitting defeat.

However, this idea was soon abandoned by He Xiaoyao. He knew that this must be a cold illusion, in order to make the other party give up resistance and finally win the greatest victory with the least effort.

"Stack!" Just when He Xiaoyao thought that the cold spiritual power was ready to fight back, he heard the cold aura and roared at the sky. In an instant, hundreds of knives fell from the cold hands and directly chopped on He Xiaoyao's air column, smashing the whole air column, and even He Xiaoyao's clothing, which was applauded by Reiki, was smashed.

However, Binghan was obviously merciful. Although He Xiaoyao's suit had been shattered, it was not very embarrassed. He just suffered some minor injuries, so he saluted Han Bing and walked off the ring.

"I didn't expect that Bing Han really won. Wang Yue, you are really awesome. But this scene is yours." Li Delong looked at this fierce game, and his heart was also full of **. He couldn't wait for a fight between the mall and the ice. However, Li Delong just thought so. There are some YY elements. If he really met Bing Han, I'm afraid he may turn around and run away.

"Hmm!" Wang Yue saw that the two people who had just been in the ring had come down, and he also left his seat and came to the ring without hesitation.

"Wang Yue, an outer disciple."

"External disciple Zhang Kun!"

"Let's begin." Wang Yue hugged his fist and made a good posture.

"Are you Wang Yue? Sure enough, there is some backbone. If you want, we just have a casual relationship so that you won't lose too much. If you are not convinced, you can challenge me again. If you win, I will give you the prize of this martial arts competition. How about it?" As soon as he came on the court, Zhang Kun politely persuaded Wang Yue to give up the game. After all, Wang Yue was slapped by Li Chao and flew directly out of the court. If Li Deguang hadn't caught him, Wang Yue would have flown out of the court long ago.

Who slapped Wang Yue out of the court? He is one of the top ten core disciples and the most arrogant person among all the core disciples, Li Chao. It is said that his strength is still soaring, and he never pays attention to other core disciples, not to mention Wang Yue, an unknown soldier!

It's amazing that Wang Yue can not faint immediately after receiving his palm, which is also the reason why Zhang Kun is kind to persuade him. He didn't expect that the person who was slapped by Li Chao could easily play with himself. If that's the case, I'm afraid that those inner disciples who are against Li Chao and knocked to the ground by Li Chao's palm and are still lying ** healing will be really ashamed.

. Thank you, brother. But I'm really fine. If you don't believe it, we will know after we play. Come on!" Wang Yue didn't talk nonsense with this Kun, and came straight up with a slap. The speed of this palm is no less than that of Li Chao's slap just now. This made Zhang Kun's face somewhat dignified, and immediately fought with Wang Yue without hesitation.