Chapter 32
Compared to Zhu Xingda, Su Meng was in a coma in front of him, he was more interested in him. When competing on the martial arts stage, Xinghun seemed to have changed his character. Whether it was words or personality, he was not an outgoing person before, but he was not a procrastination. When fighting with Su Meng, he was like a mute and said nothing. It seemed that he could do something and tried not to quarrel. It was not that he changed his personality, but that he fought with Su Meng, which allowed him to see a different direction in martial arts. His sharp marksmanship, as fast as lightning, and his internal strength cultivation at the same level. Competing with such an opponent made Xinghun's blood boil. The excitement could not be described in words, but made him very addicted.
Su Meng's gun technique is a family tradition. Whether it is tricks, power, and the rich combat experience in the martial arts arena, it makes him more difficult than his opponents before Star Soul. The reason why Star Soul can win is due to many factors, not only the unique level of Yin and Yang Fan Dance Kung Fu. You should know that Su Meng's Su family robbery is at least a high-level yellow level. Moreover, Su Meng's gun technique has no shortcomings in both melee and long battles. But most importantly, he did not practice his gun technique to a state of flawlessness.
As Bai Xue once said, the martial arts battle competition is the best way for martial artists to improve themselves. The black and white sword tomb just now consumed all the internal energy in his body, but also allowed the internal energy gathered by the Rubik's Cube to be completely digested. Now his body, whether it is qi and blood, or internal cultivation, is in a balance like a scale. With the help of the internal energy of the Universe Magic Cube, the internal energy of Tiangang Beidou has gathered him to gather powerful spiritual energy from heaven and earth, not only turned into internal energy to attack, but more importantly, he has found the key to break through the warrior realm.
The Black and White Sword Tomb asked him to use twelve fan bones and use the powerful force of his body to directly defeat all Su Meng's power. The fierce force made Su Meng temporarily unconscious. This battle was undoubtedly his victory. Amid the audience's cheers, Xinghun made a request to fight. It was still like before, without taking pills and no recovery time, as if the person who had just competed was not him.
Zhang Xun had met many warriors, and a very small number of people could make him admire him, but the Star Soul was rarely the one who could be faced with him. His powerful body, majestic and vigorous internal strength, and his unique fan martial arts seemed to usher in the martial arts arena.
However, what disappointed everyone was that the third yellow-card warrior facing Xinghun seemed to be vulnerable as a soft-legged shrimp. From the moment he appeared, even Zhang Xun's usual hosting process, and then the time for Xinghun to take action, he was knocked to the ground by Xinghun in just twenty minutes. At the middle level of the warrior, Xinghun was not even interested in knowing the other party's name.
What made him question was that in these three martial arts competitions, the name of Xinghun had been remembered by everyone. In the eyes of everyone's attention, Xinghun withdrew from the competition stage, and the four words "Yu Yu Gongzi" seemed to have become the rhythm, and wave after wave cheered in the audience. The shouts of waves began to throbbed his heart, and he squinted his eyes and seemed to feel a little enjoyable.
Three consecutive battles caused great damage to Xinghun's spirit. Of course, he could continue, but the result was destined to be defeated.
Before he could sit down, Han Ting said to him: "Three consecutive martial arts competitions have created history in Qingshan Town. It seems that Mr. Xing will be sought after by everyone soon."
Of course this is just a part of the shock. If they knew that Star Soul had been practicing martial arts for less than two months, they would not only have the high-level internal skills of the warrior, but also obtain the mid-level martial arts Yin and Yang Fan Dance, which was probably the target of an ordinary man who was innocent and possessed a treasure. Even so, the martial arts arena has already been hung with the famous star soul, and it is also the highest level of a yellow-card warrior.
The wind media around the martial arts arena, specializing in martial arts intelligence, have already published all records about Star Soul one after another. In the near future, I believe that the various forces in Qingshan Town will receive detailed information about Star Soul. But it is not their fault. Star Soul's statement today is too dazzling, and invitation letters will come to your door one after another.
The number of martial artists in the martial arts world is very large. The number of martial artists who have achieved success in cultivation actually accounts for a very rare proportion, and Qingshan Town is just an ordinary town, so this number is even scarce. Warriors like Xinghun are actually at the top of their level in terms of mood and cultivation. Such people are exactly what all forces in the martial arts world need.
I'm afraid that it's not just that, facing a martial arts genius like Xinghun who is well-trained, the martial arts genius, the martial arts genius, and the Six Gates will be moved. However, these are not things Xinghun cares about at the moment. According to the battles, the next one should be Han Ting's games.
"I didn't care whether she was famous or not. Instead, I can watch Miss Han perform during the rest time."
Han Ting raised her eyebrows and stood up and left the seat. When she walked slowly down the platform, Tieyi appeared behind her with a sharp sword in her hands. Her white and tender hands took the sword, and Han Ting was already standing in the middle of the competition stage. She was dressed in a man's robe, which looked feminine and had already changed into her original women's clothing in a short time.
Xinghun sat upright on the platform, shaking the black fan with his right hand and holding his chin with his left hand. Although his eyes were staring at Han Ting, he pointedly said to Han Ting beside him: "Sword Dao, it turns out that the martial arts she practiced is sword, and I don't know which sect disciple she is."
Han Ting's opponent was a high-level warrior realm. Xinghun was suddenly a little surprised. He didn't know whether it was Han Ting's choice or the intentional arrangement of the martial arts arena. Fortunately, Han Ting did not use her true face, otherwise she would not have to do anything at all. The opponent would have to bow to her pomegranate skirt. Her elegant and luxurious temperament, coupled with her extraordinary words, is enough to open up the gap between heaven and earth.
It is precisely because of this that Xinghun is more curious about Han Ting's identity.
"Axue, you are also a sword-cultivator. Watch it carefully. After the battle, I want a detailed answer."
Bai Xue knew the meaning of Xinghun's words, nodded seriously, his eyes were serious and observed seriously. The reason for this was that Xinghun's confidence in Bai Xue. Sword and martial arts are Bai Xue's only martial arts. Under Bai Aotian's teaching, he immersed in swordsmanship and practiced for decades. Bai Xue's cultivation and Bai Aotian's true teachings with deep vision. Not only that, she knew the sects and warriors who used swords in the Central Plains.
If anyone else can tell Han Ting's origin in the martial arts arena, this person must be Bai Xue.
The opponent took action without hesitation when Zhang Xun announced the start of the battle. Han Ting was stiff in place like a stone statue. Not to mention taking action, Xinghun even suspected that she had forgotten the sharp sword in her hand. Han Ting's opponent, Xinghun, did not reflect on her, but it seemed to have a familiar feeling. After pondering for a moment, he discovered the other party's identity.
Zhou Qian, Bai Hongtian's loyal follower, is also a disciple of Xuantie Sect. Since Bai Hongtian left, he left the sect without any information. Xinghun did not expect to meet him. In the time when he lost his martial arts, except for Bai Hongtian, he should be the one who bullies Xinghun the most. Xinghun cannot be said to be hated or angry with him, not because of his grandeur, but because the two are not on the same level at all.
Through the Smoky Rain Tower, Xinghun saw more.
The scorching temperature gathers between the palms, making the arms look as hot as a stove. It is the iron-smelting martial arts familiar to Xinghun. The Xuan Iron Gate can create its current family business in Qingshan Town. In terms of the power layout of Qingshan Town, apart from the martial arts arena, the martial arts cultivation association and the branch of the three major forces of Liushemen, the Xuan Iron Gate relies on its own advantages in refining weapons and has already ranked among the top four forces.
Of course there are only three now, because the Zhao family has been destroyed in the hands of Xinghun. When he learned about all of that from Bai Xue's mouth, even he himself felt Qingxin. Not only was the Zhao family unprepared, but the Qingshan Town Cultivator disdain for the Zhao family.
Just as Xinghun was thinking, the situation in the competition was about to break out. Zhou Qian was fierce and violent in character, and his methods were very vicious, but there was no concept of stealing or sneak attacking. The moment he approached Han Ting, the attack had already begun.
【Iron Palm】
The palm technique driven by internal iron smelting is not able to withstand the palm wind alone, let alone the burning temperature brought by the palm technique?
If Han Ting was inactive, she was afraid that her delicate body would fall under the palm technique. First, the impact force of the palm technique destroyed the flesh and then the palm power of the iron smelting martial arts. The scorching temperature will start to roast. Don’t think it’s just roasting flesh and blood. Iron smelting palm is not that simple martial art.
The palm power will penetrate the flesh and blood body and reach the bones and organs inside, making people feel as if they are in a fire. The five internal organs are burned, and even the blood of the middle palm will burn out, losing a lot of water in a short period of time. This is the real terror of the iron palm.
A very simple question: If even a martial artist cannot kill even a martial artist, how can we melt metal and refine weapons?
It was precisely because he knew the horror of this palm technique that Xinghun was worried. Although he knew that such a worry was completely unnecessary, his heart was still restless.
Facts proved that Xinghun's worries were indeed completely unnecessary. Just as Zhou Qian's palms were approaching, Han Ting's delicate left hand slightly raised and wrote words in the air with internal force.
【Buddha】
The ancient font is not bad with the defensive tricks of Star Soul. Xiaolou listens to the wind and rain all night, and it can be said to reveal a more ancient charm. The text is condensed by internal force, but it is presented in front of you. It is not an illusory image text. It is a concrete transformation formed by internal force gathering moisture in the air.
The sharp sword was stabbed out in her hand, and the movement seemed very slow, but later came from behind to rush Zhou Qian's iron-smelting palm to a step. The sword blade directly cut through the flesh and blood, leaving a fifteen-centimeter scar, and the qi and blood sprayed out like a fountain.
A sword was just a sword move, and Zhou Qian's iron-smelting palm was broken, and the person was in a coma.
"Oh——" The entire competition platform emitted a questioning voice that gathered like a sea.
Bai Xue jumped up from the seat, stared at Han Ting with shock, and shouted: "[Secret Sword of Buddha's Heart], Tantric Buddhism, martial arts, martial arts legends, Tantric Buddhism never enter the world, and all her thoughts are spent on comprehending Buddhism. Why are there still successors appearing now, and they are still a woman?"
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