Chapter 127 Martial Arts

Xu Le saw that the prince was speechless regardless of his identity, and secretly shook his head and sighed. He didn't know how much inferior he was compared with the love tyler. It is estimated that the domain owner will also be disappointed. If you want to enter the fairy road, you can at least control your mind.

It only took a few words to make him lose his martial arts mind. Isn't this the qualification of an immortal practitioner?

The eight saints on the high platform also shook their heads one after another, and even Yujia Fairy frowned slightly, with deep disappointment in their eyes.

The scene was dead, and the prince woke up. His face was blue, and he couldn't wait to go up and bite off a piece of meat on Xu Le's body.

Yunmeng Fairy looked at Xu Le and nodded slightly to him. Whether she really admitted defeat or not, in short, this round let her seize the first opportunity.

"In the second round, Yunmeng Fairy wins. Next, you will enter the third round. You will fight with a saint. You can fight alone and join hands together. Soul Tao, martial arts to your heart's content. However, it is a reminder that the soul of every saint who goes to war has the defense laid down by the old lord himself. You should be careful yourself.

The housekeeper made his eyes and flew three saints from the high platform. They were all masters of the second level of the holy realm. They were all restful and condescending, looking down at the six people with the eyes of the ants.

"The three of them will do their best and will not take into account the danger of your lives. You can fight to the end or quit immediately. The longer anyone can persist, the winner will win. Do you understand?"

The rules are very clear, but the six people don't look good. They can't take any advantage of the second-level saints in the Holy Land, whether it is soul or martial arts. At this juncture, the three saints must do their best to show what they have learned. Whoever hits the other party first will have more face.

Xu Le has been silent. He looked at the three saints carefully and suddenly said, "Do we have the right to choose by ourselves?"

"The power of selection? Hahaha, that's ridiculous. Above ordinary people, saints are the darlings of heaven and those who are qualified to chase the way of heaven. No matter how powerful you are, you are always an insignificant ant in the eyes of saints.

"Alas." Xu Le looked pitifully at the prince. He really hated iron and steel. Will your mouth hurt if you don't say a few words?

"Which one of us do you want to choose?" Unexpectedly, a female saint who looked only in her thirties asked faintly. There was a wisp of silver flashing in her eyes, which looked a little enchanting.

Xu Le hugged his fist and said respectfully, "What I am best at is boxing, swordsmanship and swordsmanship. If possible, I hope to have a saint who is good at boxing."

"Ha ha, as you wish." The female saint stepped out step by step, punched and hit, and flew out three vitality dragons, entangling each other, covering Xu Le in an instant. As soon as she took action, the other two saints also took action one after another, all of which showed the fighting power of the three dragons.

This third round is really fierce. Three saints were dispatched to try and ask who else can resist one or two besides themselves. Although Xu Le has 1,300 power, this is physical power and cannot be released externally. Moreover, a higher level of vitality can cause damage to his meridians. Once the vitality of the other party enters the body, the source of his own power may be destroyed.

So he did not dare to take it lightly. Seeing that the other party's fist had been hit in the air, he opened his mouth and exhaled, and a long rainbow of air collided with the vitality dragon, and then flashed out of the sphere with Yuqing.

Since you can't beat it, try to avoid it. Anyway, this match is just to say that whoever can hold on to the end will win. There are loopholes in this rule.

Xu Le smiled and showed the integration of heaven and earth, and his breath was restrained. People and the wind merged into one. His feet moved like the wind blowing, and the shadows could not be locked.

"Kid, are you cheating?" The female saint was hit. Once again, she reached out and grabbed it and saw that the surrounding world had turned into a quagmire. The wind was still and the sound disappeared. Eighteen remnants were crushed into nothingness, and Xu Le's real body was still swimming around.

Bum-Bum-

Yunmeng Fairy's martial arts cultivation is the weakest. First of all, she failed to withstand the crazy attack of the saint. She was slapped out and her mouth overflowed with a trace of blood. Mr. Feng shouted. He tried his best to resist but still stepped into the footsteps of Yunmeng Fairy. Due to the fierce resistance, a clear palm print appeared on his chest, and his face was pale and bloodless.

The two main contenders were defeated first. Mr. Cheng Ming and Yujia Fairy reluctantly resisted the three moves and had to admit defeat and quit. They are not the protagonists. Even if they are lucky enough to win, they will not inherit the nine Kendo.

Xu Le is the only one who is still dodging easily. This third round of the game seems to have won or lose, but this is too funny to win people's hearts and can't be subdued.

"Kid, you are too calculating."

The female saint failed one after another and couldn't help but be angry.

Xu Le appeared not far away and hugged his fist and said, "How can I bear the anger of the saint? I have to do a little trick to let the saint ignore it. Although this is a little unbright, it has not violated the rules."

"Yes, we won the third round." Yuqing blushed, which meant that she was the only one to inherit the nine swords.

"Sister Yuqing, you take this as a joke too much. You don't even have the courage to face the attack of saints, and you don't talk about inheriting the throne. How beautiful the nine swords were in those years, laughing at the fairyland, and many heroes and heroes from ancient times to the present have been convinced. In the face of his old man's inheritance channel, you actually used these three ways to win the victory. This is a great disrespect to the ancestor of the nine swords, and you are not qualified to inherit his old man's Taoism.

On the contrary, Mr. Feng Xing calmed down. His words were well-founded, and even the saints and the spectators around him nodded secretly.

What kind of existence the nine kendo system is, not to mention a small quenching practitioner, even a first-class holy realm practitioner will be moved when they hear it. According to those who have virtue, this 'de' is a combination of virtue, courage, perseverance and so on.

"What the senior said is reasonable, and the little woman also feels that the final winner cannot be convincing. From beginning to end, Yuqing's senior sister's performance was like an outsider, which was completely contrary to the original intention of inheriting the nine swords. I think we should return to the domain owner immediately and ask him to take it off.

Yunmeng Fairy also expressed her position at this time, which can't be helped. Because if she doesn't speak, it means that she acquiesce to Yuqing's inheritance and will never lose the opportunity to peep at heaven.

"It's a little interesting, so interesting." Xu Le shook his head. He gently patted Yuqing's fragrant shoulder and whispered, "Sister, since they have doubts about your ability, why don't we two have a good fight with the four of them, regardless of life or death? What do you think of my proposal? I'm willing to bet on it.

"Everything is up to you." Naturally, Yuqing will not refuse. Xu Le is very familiar with him and is a master who doesn't want to suffer losses. His attitude has changed greatly. I guess he is thinking about something.

Mr. Feng and Yunmeng Fairy almost failed to bring it up in one breath. Their original intention was to coerce Yuqing to give up this opportunity. Unexpectedly, Xu Le's words turned around and dragged them all in. If the four of them do not accept the challenge, it means that they are not qualified to inherit the nine Kendo system. But if they accept it, Xu Le's strange physique is indestructible, which makes them unable to start, and the last defeat must be the four of them.

This is undoubtedly adding insult to injury and completely cutting off their thoughts.

"War, war, war..."

Thousands of people around went crazy and shouted.

Everyone has no way out. The nature of these three rounds of comparison has changed. The big housekeeper of Danyu's eyes is like a torch, sitting there silent, as if he has other plans.

"I can still be afraid of you."

When the prince was killed, a trace of blood gushed out of his body. He was casting a secret art of self-harm. Not only did his martial arts combat effectiveness suddenly soar to 500, but at the same time, a flying sword also attacked Xu Le's eyebrows.

This is working hard.

Xu Le looked coldly. He stepped on the seven stars and shook his whole body, like a volcano that had been quiet for a long time suddenly erupted. This is Tianwei, and no one can stop it.

The right palm instantly expanded ten times, turned into a giant palm, pushed 30 meters horizontally, and was invincible. Everything on the way was destroyed.

His breath was stronger than that of a saint, and his aura was shrouded like a huge peak. Even the three saints nearby' eyes suddenly changed and their bodies trembled unnaturally.

The fists are as heavy as mountains, the fists are as fierce as the tide, the sky is majestic, and all sentient beings are hopeless.

With a sneer, the prince's attack was forcibly resolved. He curled up under the pressure of his palm, bent down, and knelt down on the ground with his legs.

The flying sword in the sky mourned and was collected by Xu Le again.

Yunmeng Fairy opened her little mouth slightly, and obviously her mind was shaken. How ridiculous their proud talent became in front of Xu Le.

"Martial arts magic power."

Yujia Fairy shouted and flew into the air. Her hands were imprinted, condensed a horrible breath in her lower abdomen, and a figure turned into a figure behind her.

The figure is not tall, but it looks great in the eyes of everyone. It seems that it does not belong to the gods of the world. As soon as he opened his five fingers, he saw thunder condensed in the light, and snake-like lightning crackled, and the thunder pierced people's eyes.

"You are the one who can't perform the magic in the Nong family [Wishhen Heart Sutra]. You must have consumed a drop of Nong's most precious blood." Cheng Ming roared. He was a disciple of the Mahayana religion. The first generation of the patriarch was a bodyguard leader under the command of the ancestors. Countless secrets of immortal cultivation were recorded in the ancient books handed down in the religion.

There is a record of Wuzu's bloodline, which is spiritual and invincible.

Xu Le suppressed the prince with one palm, but there was a frightening breath behind him, which was a crisis from his soul.