"Let's go." Ye Ru greeted Chu Ya.

Chu Ya got up when he heard this.

After Han Rou's introduction, the lights suddenly turned on, and I saw two shadows faintly appearing on the stage, one holding a heavy sword and the other holding a spear.

Both of them are wearing Taoist uniforms, and looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel like a fairy mist, and the men and women in the audience are all wide-eyed, each of them is intent, full of curiosity about the upcoming performance.

"Ya, it's not me who said, with the current you are not necessarily my opponent, even if it was agreed in advance that only skills can be compared, but the combat consciousness is definitely not a simple skill that can be compared, losing internal strength, the body can't support high-intensity moves at all"

"Stop talking nonsense, haven't you always wanted to beat me?"

"This" Ye Ru was still a little hesitant.

However, Chu Ya didn't give Ye Ru a chance to speak again, and the heavy sword behind him rushed towards Ye Ru, the distance between the two was not very large, and after a few seconds, the weapons of the two collided together for the first time.

"Ya, stop!" Ye Ru reluctantly took Chu Ya's heavy sword, and with a shake of the war spear in his hand, he easily blocked Chu Ya's attack.

Chu Ya didn't seem to hear it, and another heavy sword swung towards Ye Ru's head, just like that, a sword and a sword, one blow and another blow, on the other hand, Ye Ru only grabbed the war spear with his right hand, and in the face of Chu Ya's attacks again and again, he was only blocking.

The audience in the audience was crazy, when had the students at school seen this kind of performance.

When Chinese martial arts gradually fell lonely, the rise of fighting in other countries, taekwondo in South Korea, and karate in island countries rose one after another, and Chinese martial arts were increasingly crowned with a reputation for showmanship.

Not many people know how brilliant the former Huaxia was, how brilliant the martial arts were, and some were just helpless sighs and hesitations, and the dragon of Huaxia was gradually losing blood.

Although some people have watched martial arts performances on TV, they know very well in their hearts that it is just a pre-arranged performance, no matter what they look forward to, they look forward to the day when someone can stand up, stand up for Huaxia, and justify the name of Chinese martial arts.

And now, they saw hope, and they saw hope in Chu Ya and Ye Ru, and the sound of the collision was like a war drum beating in their hearts, blood, hope.

Yan Huang stood up, and everyone shouted.

Yan! Undefeated!

Chu Ya on the stage didn't seem to hear it, and he continued to wield his heavy sword.

The sword light and sword shadow, the spear tip and the middle generation sword peak seemed to rub out sparks.

"Want to break through with pressure?" Wu Hong saw something, he knew that Chu Ya's meridians could be said to be in a state of semi-ruin, even that physical body could not withstand the attack of a real master, and Chu Ya had lost the most important thing-

Martial Will!

Wu Hong had discovered this matter since he first met Chu Ya, and Chu Ya's martial arts will was completely shattered.

Martial will, that is the most basic belief of a martial artist, if you want to break through the division level, you need to establish a martial will, everyone has a different martial will, and the martial will also determines how far a martial artist can go.

Maybe there are no strong people in the world, but Ye Ru, who is the fourth generation of Dragon Wing and the Eight Great Saint Monarchs of the Dragon Group, is obviously not among them, and with their experience, it is easy to tell whether a martial artist has a martial will or not.

There are three possibilities for losing the will of martial arts.

The first, and the easiest to understand, is that the martial artist voluntarily renounces his martial will and allows the martial will to dissipate freely in heaven and earth. The martial artists who have reached the division level and condensed the will of martial arts are all strong and strong, and how many people will take the initiative to give up.

The second is the loss of faith, which is the death of the heart. Even the heart is dead, let alone the martial will, it is generally a major blow, and the will of martial arts will be lost after a heavy blow to the soul.

The third type, and the most cruel one, is to be beaten alive by the martial arts will, after condensing the martial arts will, the martial arts will is like the second life of the martial artist, being broken alive by others, it is like scattering the soul, the light martial arts are completely wasted, and the heavy ones are killed on the spot.

And Chu Ya is the third type, who was beaten alive to disperse the will of martial arts!

The will of the martial arts is broken, the true qi is scattered, and the meridians are half-depleted, these are all proofs that the will of the martial arts has been scattered.

Ye Ru and Wu Hong also understood that if this kind of trauma was an ordinary person, it would have been nine days ago, and this was Chu Ya, who could barely save his life with his extraordinary strength.

Although Chu Ya has been training himself in an extreme way, he wants to re-cultivate in a way to enter the Dao, and constantly hone his combat experience.

But even Chu Ya knew that this method would not last long at all, killing people at will was a method that could not be recognized by the righteous way, and it was an evil way if it was serious in the righteous way.

People can kill, but there must be a reason, everything needs a reason, even if it is a killing, others can't say anything if the teacher is famous.

But not to mention that in the future, even if it broke out in Z City a year ago, Chu Ya slaughtered the entire 3,000 gangs of the Brotherhood Alliance in just one night with his own strength, and the blood flowed like a river!

Although the matter was suppressed, who knew that Chu Ya was suffering from his heart every day, and every night it seemed that there were ghosts running in his head and constantly shouting injustice.

And Chu Ya has only one belief, a belief that has supported him until now.

Even if there is hell behind you, face heaven!

I want to be born to wander,

I want to be born turbulent.

I want to be born and you be my king,

I surrender or look up to you,

Clamor to be conquered can also stand with you.