Thunder Martial

On the high stage, Ziqin and Wu Sheng are recovering their true qi.

Under the high platform, disciples talked and looked forward to the First World War today, and in the elders' stands, they also whispered about what to discuss.

I look at Purple from time to time and at Wu Sheng from time to time.

A moment later, Wu Sheng opened his eyes and used a Qi Dan, his true qi had recovered 78%, enough to launch a full blow. At the same time, Zijuan also rose, and his true qi recovered most of the time.

Wu Sheng's eyes flashed unexpectedly and he did not expect the recovery speed of Zixuan to be equal to that of him.

“Are you ready?” Wu Shengfaintly asked.

Purple nodded.

Just in the eyes that people were expecting, the breath of the two changed instantly, and the sincerity of Wu Shengzhou fluctuated like a fireball compressed to the extreme point, which could explode at any moment.

At the next moment, Zixuan clenched his fists, his figure was as if he had become the true essence of a tiger, a tiger fist, but at this moment, the tiger that Zixuan showed was no longer the king of purely rigid mountain forests, but rather a king who had merged flexibly, roundly and thoroughly, attackable and unbreakable.

At a time when there were some moments missing, there was an extra bit of flexibility, making the king unbroken.

The two confronted each other, and the momentum continued to climb, one exploding as soon as it touched and one unbroken.

“It's a complete blast. ”

On the observation stage, the audience looked at Wu Sheng. There was a shock in his eyes. Wu Sheng actually understood everything. His talent was no weaker than that of Chen Feng at the time.

Everyone in the distance, after seeing the current Wu Sheng, his face changed, including Chen Feng. Today, he not only saw the genius of Zixuan, but also witnessed another birth genius, Wu Sheng, not weaker than himself.

Chen Feng's face was more gloomy.

“This Wu Sheng was horrible, he had never heard of it before, he had been patient, but now it is astonishing, it seems that Purple is about to fail. ”

“True Qi on the fifth and sixth floors, combined with complete second-rate combat skills, will surely fail. ”

There were sighs in the crowd and obviously disappointments.

“Not necessarily.” There was a bright light in Miao Sky's eyes, because he saw the violet surroundings, nothing weaker than Wu Sheng, and the Tiger smell on Purple Sky, has changed, and this wonderful sky of change can not be seen.

Don't say it was Miao Kung, even the elders didn't see it in the first place.

“Blast star. ”

On the battlefield, the momentum of both men climbed to the extreme. Wu Sheng suddenly sent out a blast, leading the attack. He clenched his fists and relied on the momentum of climbing to the top, striking out his strong punch. The real qi began to surge wildly, all towards Wu Sheng's two fists.

Immediately after Wu Sheng's fists lit up, like stars, sparkling brightly, at the same time, this bright star with a dangerous burst of breath.

Just when the two fists came, Purple moved. At his feet, it was like a tiger moving flexibly, and the perfect fusion of the tiger fist and the flowing cloud. So that he made a slight mistake, he avoided the fiercest attack of the blasting star fist. At the same time, Purple also waved his fist towards the front.

“Roar!”

After merging, the tiger fist appeared, emitting a tremendous roar, with all the true strength of purple, with all the strength of the body, towards Wu Sheng in front.

The wind whistled, the battlefield was full of tiger whistles, and the fiercer boxing shadow had a flexible aura, making the boxing shadow more powerful.

“This is, fusion of martial skill. ”

Just moments after the purple punch, there was a shout on the stands, but an elder suddenly stood up, unable to sit down.

At the same time, the faces of the other elders also changed dramatically.

Fusion of warfare skills, something far beyond the true essence, is several times more powerful than ordinary warfare skills.

The Great Elders' eyes flashed through a bright light. The Second Elders' faces were pale and cold sweats appeared on their foreheads.

“Boom.”

In the face of countless surprises and shock, the two attackers finally touched each other, and a fierce collision sounded, and the entire battlefield began to tremble, shake, and a number of stones fell on the edge.

Purple figure, like an arrow off the string, flying along the ground, instantly exited more than ten meters, directly fell on the edge of the battlefield, pale face, suddenly spit out a breath of blood, the divine color instantly shriveled.

At the same time, there was also a flickering figure in the middle of the air, against the fusion of purple fighting skills, Wu Sheng was actually beaten out, a blood line was drawn from the air, Wu Sheng fell to the edge of the battlefield, his body just landed, then another roll, fell off the battlefield.

One hit has been won and lost, and two losses have been inflicted.

And Zizheng is still on the platform, Wu Sheng has left the platform, counting Zizheng wins.

There were no cheers around, some silent, all stared wide-eyed and incredibly stared at what was happening on the battlefield.

The emergence of an understanding of the existence of a complete set of second-rate warfare skills is already very scary, its talented talent has caught up with Brother Chen Feng, but they never expected, in this situation, to see the emergence of integrated warfare skills again.

The perfect blend of Tiger Fist and Drifting Cloud Steps makes the power of these third-rate warfare moves no weaker than the full set of second-rate warfare moves.

Coupled with Zixuan's strong body, it made up for the real qi shortcomings, and a slight mistake before, avoiding the fiercest attack of Blast Star Fist, Zixuan was fortunate to win.

On the battlefield, Purple stood up slowly, his eyes became so bright, under the eyes of the public, he won, presumably the elders, there was nothing to be biased against.

The adjudicator next to him, shocked, did not announce who won or lost.

“This battle is over.” Just as Purple prepared to urge each other, suddenly a voice came out of the high platform, the Second Elder stood up and said loudly.

“A tie? ”

Everyone stood on the battlefield in public, and Wu Sheng fell under the battlefield. The Second Elder actually said it was a tie. In a moment of silence, everyone thought a lot and understood a lot.

“Elder, where did this tie come from?” Purple turned his head and looked at the second elder who stood up, questioning him, he had to be bold for his future.

Facts are in front of us, the Second Elder can't argue, but his face changed and he turned to Purple: “Bold, the elder's decision, you dare to question, don't you understand sectarian rules? ”

“Rules. What rules?” Purple shouted: “All I know is, now that I'm on the stage, I win, and the elders say it's a tie, is that sectarian rule? ”

The elders had no excuse for striving for purple. The only thing they could do was stare at purple severely. Today, Purple has offended another person.

Zijuan turned his head and looked at the elder. He gave a respectful bow and respectfully said: “The elder is also expected to take charge of Zijuan. ”

Grand Elder's eyes slammed again, staring at Zijuan without talking. What happened today was really unexpected. The position of this core disciple was originally prepared for Wu Sheng, but they never thought that Zijuan had defeated Wu Sheng.

The other elders, looking at each other in disguise, obviously couldn't manage the current situation.

Wu Sheng has slowly stood up and lowered his head in shame. Now he has repented of his recklessness. If he is not too confident, the two are first in line, and the core disciple's quota iron is his own.

But he lost himself, and this spot was no longer guaranteed.

The disciples under the scene all looked at Purple, had the misfortune of disaster, some were jealous, some were uneasy about Purple, but there was also a smile on their faces.

His eyes opened again slightly. In the eyes of the Second Elder for help and pleading, the Elder said faintly: “We can discuss this matter again and decide tomorrow. ”

Zijuan's heart cooled and he felt bad in his heart.

Just after the elders spread out, everyone broke up. The disciples of the outer gate went back again. The disciples of the inner gate also dissipated. Chen Feng left with a cold smile. Su Mengyao took a complex look at the purple, and also left.

Wang Xiong's eyes were murderous and walked with Wang Zhong and the inner disciples.

“Look away, even if it's a tie, your number one is iron.” Wonderful Sky walked to Purple Pearl and gently struck him in the shoulder for comfort.

Purple nodded, but the anger in his eyes, as well as his undulating chest, showed that he was in a very uneasy mood at this moment.

Lin Xue's eyes had long been red, and there was no way to do it.

Purple also left, he was only eighteen years old, although he had experienced death, he had never experienced anything like this before, and his mood could not be calm for a long time.

The Great Elder's last words, like a heavy hammer, are striking Purple Heart.

Negotiate again, simple words, Purple knows that even if you keep your first place, you can't keep your core disciples.

If this spot is intended for you, it will not wait until tomorrow.

Today's purple, long unable to calm his heart, infinite anger surrounds his heart, he has an impulse to leave Spiritual Martial Arts immediately.

......

Lin Xue had just returned and left in a hurry. A moment later, she stood outside a small wooden building, planted many flowers and plants on both sides of the wooden building. The scenery was beautiful and the air had a faint floral scent.

Lin Xue quickly walked into the small building. Su Mengyao has been waiting here for a long time. It seems that Lin Xue will come.

“Sister, help Zijuan, what happened today...” Sit down, Lin Xue said anxiously.

“Cher, don't worry about it. Sit down.” Su Mengyao smiled lightly.

“How can I not be in a hurry. What is obviously wrong with the Second Elder today is that he intentionally favours Wu Sheng. Perhaps Zixuan won the first prize and could not enter the core and become a core disciple.” Lin Xue cried out: “Please, Sister, help Zijuan. I don't want you to make it clear for him. I just want the elders' decisions to be fair. ”

Su Mengyao was hesitant. Although she also attached great importance to purple pearls, after all, this was the elders' decision. For a purple pearl, it seemed to be worthless to go to the elders' bad luck. But looking at Lin Xue, who pleaded, Su Mengyao finally nodded. "Okay, I'll try. ”

Su Mengyao left, Lin Xue stayed here, hoping to wait.

After a long time, Su Mengyao returned, but he was disappointed and apologized: “He didn't care, he said to abide by the elders' decision. ”

Lin Xue's heart cooled.

At the same time, the ten elders on the stand today came together again to discuss today's events.