Chapter Fifty-Eight: One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Laws
"Today's little girl has the honor to hold this year's peak martial arts meeting, inviting young geniuses from the major families in Muyang City to ,......"
The girl's voice is clear and slightly cool, with a unique charm, and she speaks polite language, but her face is always like ice, she is really an ice beauty!
The location of the Wu family is facing the entrance of this martial arts meeting, which can be regarded as the organizer! In addition to this Wu Mingyue, in the direction on the left behind him, there is a young man in green clothes, different from Lin Haoran, Lin Haoran is wearing this green clothes, looking like a simple swordsman, and the young man is wearing this green clothes, but he looks like the son of a family. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It is the genius boy of the Wu family who is second only to Wu Mingyue, Wu Qingfeng.
Lin Haoran fixed his eyes, since he stood in the secret realm, he hadn't seen these two for a long time, unlike others, compared to Wu Mingyue, Lin Haoran was more optimistic about the future of this Wu Qingfeng.
The girl is now a martial artist at the tenth layer of body refining, and Wu Qingfeng is now a cultivator at the late stage of the ninth layer of body refining.
Lin Haoran sighed secretly in his heart, according to the current situation, the next generation of the Lin family is only a little better than the Shen family, which is obviously an extremely dangerous thing.
After the number of people arrived, the peak martial arts meeting officially began.
Compared with the Lin family's family martial arts, this martial arts will have the same places, but there are also differences.
According to the rules of the martial arts, everyone can go up to show their strength and wait for the challenge of others, so the person who comes to the stage, not to mention anything else, must have enough confidence in himself, of course, after three rounds, the challenged person can get off the stage and rest on his own.
And after each round of fighting, there are others involved in the review, or the organizer, or others, and so on.
Above the open space in the middle of the martial arts.
"This martial art I practice is 'Splitting the Void Palm', the pinnacle realm!"
A teenager slashed in the air, and there was a strong wind in the air, and the speed was not fast, but it could be seen that the young man's foundation was extremely solid.
"Cultivating the yellow-level top-grade martial arts to the peak realm, this young man is not bad!"
Someone around exclaimed.
This young man is not from the five major forces of Muyang City, and now he has such strength, which is already commendable.
After the performance, the young man stood in place, his eyes scanning the crowd around him, and he looked quite satisfied.
Seeing this, Lin Haoran couldn't help but smile slightly, this young man is not bad, the cultivation of the fifth layer of the refining body, the yellow-level high-grade martial arts of the peak realm, if it was placed half a year ago, it would still be the object of Lin Haoran's envy.
But now, the object that Lin Haoran is facing is already an opponent at the tenth level of refining the body, or even a higher level, and this young man can no longer enter his eyes.
"Please advise!"
As soon as the young man's words fell, someone had already floated on.
The young man who came to the stage practiced a set of boxing techniques of the best in the yellow level, and he had reached the realm of Dacheng and was very powerful.
Moreover, compared to the previous boy, his cultivation was as high as the sixth level of body refining, and after thirty or forty moves, the latter won the victory.
"With your little strength, you dare to be embarrassed at the peak martial arts!"
The latter sneered.
This world of martial artists is such a reality, the naked law of nature, survival of the fittest, your strength is high, then you are the truth, Lin Haoran is very adaptable now.
After the latter's victory, it was soon up to be challenged by other teenagers.
The peak martial arts meeting was carried out in an orderly manner, at the beginning, they were all martial artists at the fifth or sixth level of body refining, and when they were later, they were already at the seventh level of body refining and the eighth layer of body refining.
And the martial artists of the ninth layer of body refining, and even the tenth layer of body refining, all sat firmly in their positions, without half a minute of movement.
Lin Haoru, Lin Haotian, and Lin Haobo of the Lin family have all been on stage.
The results are not bad, Lin Haotian and Lin Haobo have insisted on three rounds of fighting.
As time goes on, the people who play get stronger and stronger.
"In Xia Lin Haoyang, I will teach you your strength!"
Lin Haoyang stood in the middle of the clearing, scanning the teenagers around him. He is now a cultivator of the ninth layer of body refining, and his opponents are mainly concentrated in these five major forces.
The young children of the five major families, the martial arts they cultivate, and the resources they have obtained are much stronger than those of other teenagers, and their strength will naturally become more and more powerful!
"Let me come!"
Shen Mingfan stood up from his seat, the several humiliations he suffered on this martial arts road were all from Lin Haoran.
And now, although his strength has reached the ninth layer of body refining, he knows that he can't beat Du Yunjie, let alone Lin Haoran, who defeated Du Yunjie with one sword, he can't imagine it.
And Lin Haoyang, as Lin Haoran's elder brother, naturally carried the anger of this affirmative fan.
In addition, in the past, this Shen Mingfan and Lin Haoyang were called the twin stars of this Muyang City, and Shen Mingfan has always been considered the weakest one among the three geniuses, Wu Mingyue He didn't dare to compare, but he dared to challenge this Lin Haoyang.
Lin Haoyang just looked at Shen Mingfan coldly, and naturally he could feel the heavy elixir aura on Shen Mingfan's body, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"Ling Shuang Palm!"
A cold breath came from Shen Mingfan's body, and a strange cold strength slapped towards Lin Haoyang with Shen Mingfan's palms.
"Hmph, Meteor Fist!"
Lin Haoyang snorted coldly, and the strength on his body instantly condensed, and with the power of nine bulls, he blasted in the direction of Shen Mingfan.
Boom!
The two forces collided violently.
The figures of the two sides retreated one after another, Lin Haoyang only felt a slight chill on his arm, while Shen Mingfan only felt a huge force, and his blood was churning.
The two have advantages and disadvantages to each other, Lin Haoyang's advantage is that his realm is higher and his foundation is solid, while Shen Mingfan's advantage is that his cultivation palm technique has a strange coldness, which seems to echo with the elixir he took before, and it is even more powerful.
Both of them are martial artists of the ninth layer of body refining, although Shen Mingfan was obviously promoted with elixir, but with the power of this nine bulls, the power of both is extremely great.
There are dozens of moves in the big battle, but there is no difference between victory and defeat.
It's just that this affirmation Fan is using elixir after all, and the cultivation that has been promoted is indeed becoming more and more difficult.
On the other hand, Lin Haoyang's offensive is indeed getting stronger and stronger, the Meteor Fist is a Xuan-level low-grade martial art, but Lin Haoyang, as the young master determined by the Lin family, is a special batch of Xuan-level martial arts.
Coupled with the realm of refining the body, Lin Haoyang stabilized the pressure and affirmed the sail.
After 100 moves, there is no difference between victory and defeat!
"That's it for both of you!"
Yi Xianghe stood up and stopped the exchange with a smile.
Then he spoke, "Shen Mingfan, your cultivation technique is very peculiar, with a strange cold power, but your refining realm is not very stable, it seems to have been improved with elixir, I suggest you stabilize the foundation first, and Lin Haoyang, your foundation is very stable, and your cultivation martial arts are also excellent, in general, you have no obvious shortcomings in all aspects, but I suggest that you have one, you must not learn ...... by yourself."
This Yi Xianghe's comment is pertinent.
Lin Haoran nodded slowly, he knew that Lin Haoyang had some problems, but due to his weak foundation, he only knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't make corresponding suggestions, this Yi Xianghe deserved to be one of the strongest people in this martial arts meeting.
After Yi Xianghe finished commenting, he felt Lin Haoran looking at him, and couldn't help but play with the taste, "What, does Brother Lin Haoran have any opinions?"
Lin Haoran shook his head, "Thank you Brother Yi for your guidance!"
In this competition, it was finally decided that Lin Haoyang was slightly better!
Lin Haoran came to Lin Haoyang's side, and said softly, "Brother, you go up first, just leave everything behind this to me!"
Lin Haoyang took a look, except for the other four major forces of the Lin family, after that, he really didn't seem to have any opponents to fight with, shook his head, his eyes dimmed slightly, and turned around and flew over to the Lin family's position!
"Lin Haoran, please give me some advice!"
The young man in Tsing Yi stood on top of this clearing, holding a long sword in his hand, printed with the bright moonlight, looking extraordinarily free and easy.
The hustle and bustle of the crowd suddenly quieted down, and they all looked at the teenager in the middle of the clearing!
Everyone was a genius boy who had participated in the Qianyuan Secret Realm, and they knew everything about the battle before Qianyuan Peak, and when they saw Lin Haoran coming out, they all looked in the direction of the Wu family.
Xiao Rong's smile on Wu Mingyue's face stiffened, and she secretly scolded Lin Haoran in her heart.
Seeing this, Wu Qingfeng sighed secretly in his heart and flew onto the stage.
"Wu Qingfeng of the Wu family, learn Brother Lin's tricks!"
Lin Haoran secretly praised a few words in his heart, this Wu Qingfeng is on the field, no matter how he looked at the person who fought before, he has to praise it, the Wu family is neither humble nor arrogant!
On the contrary, this Wu Mingyue may have thought too much, but instead fell into the title!
Wu Mingyue also reflected when she saw Wu Qingfeng step down, but what was she thinking at this time, it was too late!
I had to secretly pray in my heart to let Wu Qingfeng defeat this Lin Haoran, otherwise, her face would really fall.
But will what she wants come true?
Lin Haoran looked at Wu Qingfeng in front of him and said softly, "Brother Wu, what you are good at is swordsmanship, of course, if you have any weapons that you are good at, it is better to show them as soon as possible!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised, you must know that in the secret realm, Lin Haoran defeated Wu Qingfeng and Wu Mingyue just by using boxing, and now he said that what he is best at is swordsmanship!
The last time he fought in the secret realm, Lin Haoran already knew that Wu Qingfeng's swordsmanship was also good, and he was cultivating the Wu family's shadow sword, a yellow-level top-grade martial art.
Compared to more than three months ago, Wu Qingfeng's current swordsmanship realm is obviously more sophisticated!
"Shadow Sword!"
Wu Qingfeng shouted.
As soon as the sword light came out, the sword shadow was sufficient, and a sword light attacked Lin Haoran, only to see that Lin Haoran's whole body was already shrouded by Wu Qingfeng's long sword.