Medical Master

Zhongnan Peak.

As Wuming and Lin Rusheng woke up, the people around who had been waiting for a whole day immediately focused all their attention on the two people in the field, holding their breath and waiting for the battle to unfold.

In the field.

The two who had just awakened from their self-cultivation, slowly stood up while looking at each other.

"Anonymous, are you ready?"

Opposite Fang Qiu, Lin Rusheng waved his sleeves, raised his eyes to look at Fang Qiu, and asked.

His eyes swept across Lin Rusheng.

Fangqiu found out.

After this day of cultivation, Lin Rusheng seemed to feel a little different. He was no longer the usual Taoist appearance before, but faintly gave people a feeling of a heavy mountain, as if a huge mountain was about to fall.

Just the momentum, he suppressed himself.

"This battle is my war of proof."

Before Fang Qiu spoke, Lin Rusheng said to himself, "On the night after the auction ended, I made it easy for me to cultivate myself and adjust my state to the peak. I hope you have not forgotten your promise and used your best! "

"This is natural."

The indifferent words spread from Fang Qiu's mouth.

"You don't need to keep your hands in this battle."

Lin Rusheng stared at Fangqiu and continued: "I will try my best to restrain yourself and not hurt your life."

Hear this.

Fang Qiu smiled.

in fact.

As soon as the auction ended, Fang Qiu knew that Lin Rusheng's politeness on the martial arts website was pretended, and this person was very narrow-minded.

And now.

Lin Rusheng's words made Fang Qiu feel his arrogance again.

Fang Qiu did not deny that Lin Rusheng was powerful, but even Chu Ying died in his own hands. Lin Rusheng was able to write such words, which obviously meant that he looked down on Wuming and felt that Wuming was not his opponent at all.

"I'll give you back this sentence."

Shaking his head with a smile, Fang Qiu said: "I have no hostility towards you. You need me to fight this battle of proof. I also need to fight with you to get promotion, so I hope you don't keep your hands, as for life and death. ...Everyone's destiny!"

"it is good."

Lin Rusheng's eyes flashed, and said: "I hope you won't let me down!"

far away.

"Really a brave kid..."

In the distance, on a certain mountain top, the four masters couldn't help but laugh, especially Fifth Mingchuan was full of praise from Fang Qiu.

And the center of the field.

Fang Qiu stared at the opposite side. Lin Rusheng, who seemed to be impatient, was beating with excitement and excitement in those dark eyes.

This is the strongest person he faced after entering the martial arts!

To what extent can this person oppress him?

The palm of the hand was blowing in the wind, lifted in front of him, and squeezed in the air.

A long sword quickly condenses and takes shape!

At the moment when the long sword was formed, Fang Qiu waved his right hand, and the wind around him, a gust of wind hit the ground, causing the lush green grass on the ground to shake left and right.

"Excalibur!"

Lin Rusheng's eyes condensed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop making a curve.

to him.

The stronger the nameless, the better.

In the battle of the Dao, the stronger the opponent, the greater the chance that he will be able to see through the secrets of heaven. He is eager for Wuming to rise to the same level as him, even a master!

All around.

"This is the Excalibur?"

"It's such a strong sword aura, the coercion of that divine sword is so great?"

"It's amazing, this divine sword can be transformed out of thin air, and it's still physical!"

"I heard that Wuming got a particularly powerful set of swordsmanship from Divine Sword. It looks like we can feast our eyes today."

Many people have seen Excalibur for the first time, so everyone is very excited and looking forward to it.

In the field.

"I haven't used a weapon for ten years, and today I use sword against sword!"

Lin Rusheng laughed, and then touched his waist sword with his right hand, and he found out a two-foot-long silver dagger. Although the style of the dagger was a very ordinary dagger, the blade was unusually sharp. With a layer of exquisite cold light, it is especially permeating.

Here.

Sword to sword?

Looking at Lin Rusheng, Fang Qiu's expression gradually faded.

The palm holding the divine sword is also getting tighter.

And with the grip of its palm.

Right foot, take a step forward suddenly.

"boom!"

The powerful internal energy burst out from his body in an instant, and the hard bluestone under his feet was stamped into a depression. With the sole of the foot as the center, several cracks spread in all directions.

"war!"

A slight expectation and excitement spread from Fang Qiu's mouth.

there.

Feeling the powerful aura erupting from Fang Qiu's body, a trace of surprise flashed in Lin Rusheng's eyes, followed by excitement and excitement.

What he wants is such a master.

Under the generous sleeve robe.

Flip the wrist.

That two-foot dagger, in Lin Rusheng's hands, suddenly bursts of fierce sword energy from the tip of the sword, and the blue stones under his feet were all cut out with not shallow holes.

at the same time.

An aura that was stronger than Fang Qiu's, also like a wind, burst out of his body.

this moment.

The audience was silent.

It was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard.

"Don't let me down."

Staring at Lin Rusheng, Fang Qiu whispered secretly in his heart. Then, with a move, he broke the impasse of imposing confrontation first. With a wave of a long sword in his hand and a movement of his footsteps, his body immediately turned into a black shadow, as if shooting from a gun. The bullet that went out was like a bullet, and slammed into Lin Rusheng.

"ten years!"

Facing the oncoming collision, Lin Rusheng's eyes condensed, and he whispered: "I have waited for ten years, it's time to preach!"

The words began.

The figure moves.

Under the gaze of many people from all sides, he directly greeted Fang Qiu.

Almost instantly.

The two are like thunder in the dark clouds, passing by in an instant.

"Boom boom..."

Where the two intersected, a dazzling cold light flashed.

The silence between heaven and earth.

Was broken instantly!

Staring at it.

The long sword in Lin Rusheng's hand carries an extremely fierce sword aura, and it furiously strikes with the divine sword in Fangqiu's hand at the speed of lightning and flint.

Obviously.

Just as Fangqiu asked, Lin Rusheng didn't keep his hands at all.

That terrifying power and speed faintly suppressed Fang Qiu.

Feeling the squeaking air pressure coming from Lin Rusheng's short sword, Fang Qiu raised his brow, and the long sword in his hand drew a perfect arc, and then cut down!

"Wow."

Lin Rusheng moved back in an instant.

That looks like.

The battle was extremely light, able to advance and retreat, much better than Fangqiu's way of being beaten.

This scene.

Falling in the eyes of the crowd surrounding the audience also made everyone exclaim.

"So strong."

"I feel that this time, Wuming has no hope of winning."

"It's worthy of being the first person under the Grand Master ten years ago. After ten years, his strength has not regressed, but has become stronger. No wonder this battle is called the battle of proof. Lin Rusheng does have this qualification. "

"It's too strong, I didn't expect even the nameless to be beaten by him like this."

"Huh, Lin Rusheng is a figure of the older generation. He became famous ten years ago. Now he is embarrassed to beat a young man with all his strength. It is really shameless."

"This nameless himself asked for it!"

The audience was shocked by Lin Rusheng's powerful strength.

In the crowd.

"This Lin Rusheng is so strong?"

Yun Yangzi was also taken aback by the battle on the field, especially seeing the offensive shown by Lin Rusheng, she couldn't help taking a breath, and muttered, "Such a terrifying suppressive power is worthy of it. Tianjiao among the older generation, the name of the first person under Grand Master, is really not a boast."

"Are the people of the previous generation so strong?"

Fifth Qian was also shocked.

She and Yun Yangzi had personally fought Wuming, and both had a certain understanding of Wuming's strength.

The Wuming in front of him has improved a lot in strength compared to when he played against them, but even so in the battle with Lin Rusheng, Wuming was completely suppressed by the opponent in terms of strength, speed, reflexes and moves. Up.

Although it is only a trace, the battle of the Master War, a trace of suppression can determine the direction of the entire battle.

this moment.

Even Fifth Qian and Yun Yangzi believed in their hearts that Wuming had lost.

The nameless who was suppressed like this had no chance of winning at all.

far away.

"Lin Rusheng is really perfect."

Old man Zhan stared at Lin Rusheng during the war, nodded and said: "Under the Grand Master, it is possible to achieve this level, and its strength is visible. Jiang Miaozi... the little guy you are optimistic about is almost unable to support. Living."

"It's too early to make a conclusion now."

The fifth Mingchuan smiled and said, "The thing I like most about this kid is resilience!"

...

In the field.

"come on."

Facing Lin Rusheng's crazy attack, Fang Qiu screamed with excitement in his heart, and even his hands and feet began to tremble with excitement, as if he was trembling by the opponent.

this moment.

There was a sigh of relief in his heart.

He was so suppressed by the opponent that he could barely breathe.

This suppression.

It was the strongest time Fang Qiu had encountered. Every time he was suppressed in the past, Fang Qiu would exhaust all his strength to seek a breakthrough.

But this time, he felt like a seed buried in the soil, facing tremendous pressure, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't move a bit.

But he did not give up.

he knows.

He needs nutrients now, he needs enough nutrients.

The tremendous pressure Lin Rusheng put on him was the nutrients he needed.

Holding a sigh of breath, Fang Qiu felt that he had been pressed to the limit, and even felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, or even to defend.

But his body still resisted.

Fang Qiu knew that his potential was being stimulated, and his body was absorbing the pressure Lin Rusheng put on him, because this was the nutrient he needed to take root and sprout!

It doesn’t take long.

When the nutrient absorption is sufficient, even the seeds buried in the ground will always sprout and emerge from the ground!

"That's it?"

Suppressing Fangqiu, Lin Rusheng frowned and opened his mouth: "I'm so disappointed!"