Chapter 1197: Bang Bang!
"This fly swatter is made of bamboo, it's soft and powerless, use this to fight against Ben Thunder Palm?"
"This guy has a brain problem?"
"Jiao Tan is the number one super genius in the Martial Arts Palace, and he is extremely proficient in martial arts...... According to the normal situation, even if he is not as good as Ling Xuan on the stage, he will definitely be able to fight and take a fly swatter...... Is this going crazy?"
Seeing Jiao Tan's appearance, everyone was stunned, and even the corners of Liao Dianzhu and the others twitched one by one, wanting to grab their hair.
For Jiao Tan, they gave great hopes, but as a result, this guy, after training with Master Zhang for a few days, how did he become a psychopath?
Take a low-grade hallows or even a half-hallows ...... can bear it, a fly swatter made by a bamboo pole, and it is weak...... Dare to go on stage like this, this is crazy!
"You...... Are you sure you want to use this to compete with me?"
Ling Xuan's face also turned red, and he was about to explode with anger.
The exchange of fighters is solemn and majestic, this guy is good, he came with a fly swatter, he simply didn't take it in his eyes, and deliberately humiliated.
"Well, if you feel at a loss, you can use your weapon!" Jiao Tan nodded.
"You ......"
His teeth clenched, and Ling Xuan shook his hand: "No need, I'll teach you with my palms today, so that you Qingyuan Battle Master Hall knows...... Weak is weak, no matter how much you toss, it's useless!"
Crash!
With the words, a palm struck, thunder roared, the true qi was like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, the entire test table was filled with breath, and it seemed that if he took a wrong step, he was attacked and fell into passivity.
"Try it!"
In response, Jiao Tan didn't say much, and the fly swatter in his palm was raised lightly, and he slapped the thunder in front of him.
"Looking for ...... Death"
Seeing that the other party really dared to use this thing to resist his thunder hand, Ling Xuan gritted his teeth, rolled his palm, and slapped it down violently.
He wants to use his strongest strength to defeat the opponent with one move and let him know...... What is a real powerhouse.
"Don't look at it, the victory or defeat is decided!" Zhao Yi shook his head.
"Yes, thunder is like lightning, and combat power is like a rainbow, although it is only the middle stage of the double realm of the holy realm, in fact, the triple powerhouses of the holy realm may not be able to win, and the weapons of the half-saint may be smashed on the spot...... A fly swatter made of a bamboo stick...... I can't hold on!"
Liu Qinshan Hall Master also nodded.
"It seems that this year's Qingyuan Empire, it is estimated that you won't be able to get a single place......" Wei Qian Shutang Master smiled lightly, and before the words fell, he heard a "pop!", and a crisp voice resounded throughout the hall.
"What's wrong?"
couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that Ling Xuan's thunder runner hadn't come to Jiao Tan yet, and the other party slapped a fly swatter on his face.
The whole face was red dots, as if covering the face with a colander, and it was splashed with boiling oil.
"Ah...... I'm going to kill you!"
Obviously, he didn't expect that the other party's fly swatter was so fast, and he was slapped in public, Ling Xuan was about to explode in anger, and he slammed it out with a palm.
Syllable!
Before the palm of the hand came to the other party, it crunched again, and the fly swatter landed on the face again.
"I ......"
Ling Xuan was really about to explode, his body flashed, and five phantoms immediately appeared on the stage, making it impossible to tell which one was real.
As a war master, experienced in a hundred battles, although he was whipped twice in a row, full of humiliation, he also knew that although the strange costume in front of him, his real combat power should not be underestimated, and he immediately showed the most powerful body martial arts.
Tangram Magic Step!
The mid-stage martial arts of the Sanctuary are perfectly displayed, and seven phantoms can appear, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the false.
The attack power is not as good as the thunder hand, but the fame is far more than that, and since he practiced, he has never been defeated.
"The five phantoms have been cultivated by him to the point of being supernatural, and even I can't tell the difference......" Zhao Yitang Master stroked his beard, and was about to say a few words to save some face, when he heard a "snap!" sound in front of him again.
The fly swatter, again landing on the other side's face, is impartial.
"Ah......h
Ling Xuan was frantic, his feet accelerated, and the phantom was even more confused, difficult to distinguish.
Smack!
Three shots in a row, each time accurately on the face, it seems that the phantom has no effect on the person in front of him.
"Ling Xuan, he used a weapon, you use a sword......"
Seeing that his own people had been pumped, and he hadn't even hurt the other party's hair, the warrior of the Chongyuan Empire couldn't hold back any longer, and someone in the crowd shouted.
"Good ......"
Knowing that this person in front of him was not easy to deal with, Ling Xuan's wrist flipped, and a low-grade holy weapon long sword appeared, and before he could use it, the sword qi shot out like a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, the entire competition platform, the qi waves rolled.
"Cold Rain Sword Intent...... It was Ling Xuan who was twenty-three years old, who felt the winter rain, and realized it himself, and a sword was used to run the eight directions, and no one could hide from it......"
Hall Master Zhao Yi continued, still before he finished speaking, he saw Jiao Tan, who was standing in the sword qi, without much movement, and the fly swatter in his hand was erected again.
Smack!
Three more times in succession, Ling Xuan's entire face was swollen.
Crash!
Under the grief and indignation, Ling Xuan's long sword was handed out, and all kinds of sword moves came one after another.
Jiao Tan held a fly swatter in his hand, like a butterfly shuttling through the flowers, no matter how dense the flowers were, they could easily dodge without touching a single bit, and more importantly, there was no stop in his hands.
Smack! Smack!
The sound is stable and rhythmic, and it sounds like music is being played.
"This ......"
The other three Great War Master Halls widened their eyes and couldn't believe it, and Hall Master Xing, Hall Master Liao and the others also looked at each other, and some of them couldn't react.
Zhang Hang's training method, they have all seen it, it is no different from the pit man, how can it ...... In the blink of an eye, Jiao Qin has changed so much?
"It's so powerful, I didn't expect that swatting flies has such a great power, I saw Jiao Tan looking for flies in the toilet, and when he slapped it, he said that he would break the other party's front legs, and he would never slap his hind legs!"
"A fly is so small, and it flies, can it do that?"
"Yes, the control can be said to be as fine as ......"
Several Qingyuan Empire warriors in the stands whispered.
"Ah, I see......"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Liao Dianzhu slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.
"Got it?" Lord Wei looked over.
"Jiao Tan is a genius of the Martial Arts Palace, and the types of martial arts he cultivates are mixed, and when he fights, it is easy to distract his spirit, and his combat effectiveness is naturally not exerted to the limit...... Zhang Shi asked him to swatt flies, which seemed useless, but in fact it involved the truth of the simplicity of the avenue! Each fly flies on a different route, representing different martial arts and body techniques, and if you want to hit it, you need to observe the route and predict it in advance...... The most important thing is that it will allow him to get rid of his impetuous heart and integrate all the martial arts he has learned......"
Lord Liao explained.
"This ......"
The Lord of the Wei Palace pondered.
If you think about it, it is.
As a genius of the Martial Arts Palace, Jiao Qin himself is very proud, let him swatt flies, must have experienced a difficult mental journey, find a way to overcome, to completely adapt, the understanding of martial arts, will naturally reach a new level.
Because of this, no matter how the other party changes his moves or moves, he can't escape a beat...... The fly legs can be slapped off, and it doesn't hurt the roots, and the opponent's face is so big, so naturally you can't dodge it.
Bang Bang Bang!
The sound is getting louder and louder.
"Stop...... I throw in the towel!"
I don't know how long it took, Ling Xuan had almost used all of his martial arts, but he didn't even hurt a single hair of the other party, so he had to stop in frustration.
At this time, his face was no longer human, swollen like a flatbread.
"Qingyuan Empire, Jiao Tan wins!"
Someone threw in the towel, and the game had an immediate result.
"I, Bai Xun of the Thousand Cloud Empire, in the early stage of the Sacred Realm Duo, also want to consult the master of the Qingyuan Empire's War Master Hall!"
Crash!
A young man with a strong body jumped on the high platform.
"In the early stage of my Sanctuary Dual, I will fight with you!"
Shi Hao walked up.
"Bai Xun is the genius of the Thousand Cloud Empire's Fist Palace, a pair of iron fists can be called invincible, if this cleaning staff wants to win, it is very difficult!"
"Ahem, he's not a cleaning staff, he's a genius in our Inner Rest Palace, Shi Hao!"
......
Seeing the two on stage, the two fighters clenched their fists.
"Hall Master Xing, do you think your people can win?"
Liu Qinshan Hall Master looked over.
If everyone felt that the Qingyuan Battle Master Hall was completely decadent just now, Jiao Tan's strength impressed him and re-faced it.
"I ...... I don't know!"
Hall Master Xing shook his head.
To be honest, Master Zhang's training method is so weird that even he doesn't understand it completely.
Shi Hao, a genius in the hall, went to brush the toilet for several days...... Who knows if the strength has increased or retreated?
"If you want to defeat Bai Xun, it is absolutely impossible!" The master of the Wei Qian Book Hall of the Thousand Cloud Empire looked confident: "I have absolute confidence in him, he is my personal student, his fist is invincible, no one can defeat ...... at all"
Whew!
Before he finished speaking, the battle on the stage had begun.
Bai Xun knew that the battle division was fighting, and without the slightest mercy, he came with a punch.
The strongest combat power was used.
Just when his fist was about to fall in front of Shi Hao, he saw his palm suddenly grow and press it directly on the other party's face, scrubbing vigorously like brushing a toilet.
"You ......"
Bai Xun's eyes were cracking.
With a roar, the fist struck again, and the air seemed to be crushed and burst, but it also didn't come to the other party, and the opponent's palm appeared on his face again, continuing to wash, rubbing out a large lump of mud.
"Your face...... I haven't washed it in days!"
Shi Hao rubbed his hands on his clothes.
"......" Bai Xun.
"I'll kill you......"
With a shake of his palm, Bai Xun's face turned pale, the mud bumps fell to the ground, and he put on fist gloves on his fist, and bombarded again.
The warriors of the Boxing Palace, the fist gloves can exert stronger combat effectiveness, which is equivalent to using weapons.
Seeing him using a weapon, Shi Hao was not entangled, grabbed it with his palm, and the feather duster thrown not far away appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Icebreaker!"
With an angry shout, the fist gloves shone brightly, and Bai Xun punched down, as if he was about to crush the figure in front of him into powder.
The fist was just thrown forward, still some distance away from the opponent's body, and suddenly he felt a tightness on his face...... A feather duster had been stuffed into the mouth, with a European smell, and it was soaked in it a few times.
"......" Bai Xun.