"The first group of the Great Martial Artist, Jin Yuanliang vs. Hua Minglang."

Two people jumped out of the attic, and it was only a few ups and downs to climb the competition platform. Yu Canghai's eyes lit up when he saw these two people on the field.

Jin Yuanliang had a handsome face and looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. He was slender and straight, wearing a blue shirt, standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, very casual. But Yu Canghai felt that he had seen an unsheathed sword, full of a sharp aura.

Hua Minglang stood facing Jin Yuanliang, he was burly, even bigger than before Xiao Wu broke through the transcendent realm, and he looked like a giant bear. He put his hands in front of him, just standing quietly, and it made people feel calm, heavy, and powerful.

The fourth realm is the easy blood realm. If you train your bone marrow thoroughly, you will change the blood in your body. As a result, the teeth regenerate, the white hair turns black, the skin molts, the bones are like white jade, and the life span is increased by 30 years, which is called easy blood and life. Every martial artist who has reached the Fourth Realm has gone through a lot of hardships, which can be described as great. That's why it's also called the Great Martial Master.

Jin Yuanliang and Hua Minglang, as martial artists in the state finals, are both the pinnacle of great martial artists. Yu Canghai saw that the two of them were full of beast-like calmness, violent strength, strong physique, sensitive temperament, and profound wisdom in every move, and knew that these two people had already stepped into the transcendent realm with half a foot. By this point, they had finished their blood changes, and the blood in their whole body had been changed. Their physical strength has reached the limit of mortals, and they have the strength of a black tare beast.

"Where did these two come from?" Yu Canghai asked to the assassin Shi Cheng Jinghui on the side.

Cheng Jinghui said without thinking: "Jin Yuanliang is a noble son of the Great You Dynasty and a ranger who travels the continent. Three years ago, he served in King Jing's Mansion, he was a swordsman, and he had practiced a quick sword before, and his skills were astonishing. ”

Yu Canghai couldn't help but be surprised: "As the expected first place in the state finals, it must be a genius among geniuses." Such a master can even fight with the grandmaster, but I know the nobles, most of their skills are passed down from generation to generation. Jin Yuanliang is so good, then as a nobleman, he must also be a nobleman with a very high status. He is a member of the Youchao Dynasty, how can he serve King Jing's Mansion. ”

Cheng Jinghui nodded and said, "In the era of the Holy Empire, it is known as one hundred thousand sects and one million laws. There are only a few hundred sects that still have names, and most of them have completely disappeared in the war. However, some of these sects were actively involved in the great struggle of the world during the Warring States Period. The descendants of some sects became the founding heroes, and in the Nine Kingdoms era, a few of the descendants of these sects continued to establish sects and inherit the Taoist system. But more often than not, they have become hereditary nobles. Jin Yuanliang's family is like this, so his skills are very high. ”

Yu Canghai was even more strange, and said: "Such nobles are real magnates, and there are also them in this dynasty, and each of them has a prominent status and huge energy. Since Jin Yuanliang is the son of these nobles, it is normal for him to travel out, but he will definitely not serve other forces, or the royal family of other countries. ”

Cheng Jinghui smiled and said, "It was not normal before, but now it is normal." Because the Great Youyou Dynasty is now very chaotic, very chaotic, and has reached the verge of collapse, many of their powerful people have sent their heirs to other countries in order to preserve their bloodline in the chaos. It's a pity that the Great Youchao is too far away from us, otherwise we can take advantage of it. ”

Yu Canghai understood, and he said again: "What about Hua Minglang." ”

"Hua Minglang is the descendant of a sect, this sect is very small, not famous, and the number is only more than ten people, and he only inherits the Dao system in the hermitage mountain range. However, although their sect is small, the Fa is not weak. This Hua Minglang has been devastating all the way up, and he has never been defeated. And His Royal Highness, don't look at him as stronger than the mountain bear, but the previous competition was dominated by agility, he still has hole cards, and his strength should be stronger. ”

Yu Canghai nodded and said: "These small sects, their inheritance is very cautious, they are all looking down the mountain, each disciple has to be investigated for several years, and they will have a thorough understanding of their conduct, talent, understanding, roots, and family background before they will be included in the door and pass on the Fa." Such descendants are basically born geniuses. The descendants of the sect against the children of the nobles, this competition should be very interesting. ”

As soon as Yu Canghai's words fell, the competition began.

I saw Jin Yuanliang pointing into a sword, and a three-foot-long martial arts aura came out through the fingers and turned into a sword shape. As soon as he raised his hand, the sword-shaped qi slashed through the void and stabbed at Hua Minglang's forehead at a rapid pace. A distance of several meters, almost flying out.

Hua Minglang didn't react much to this blow, it was just a temptation. The moment his sword qi flew out, his left hand was presciently blocked in front of his forehead, and his martial arts qi turned into the shape of a shield, easily blocking the sword qi.

Blocking this blow, Jin Yuanliang did not make another move. Hua Minglang didn't pursue, he looked at Jin Yuanliang with a cautious face, and said in a deep voice: "Hundred steps flying sword? ”

"Exactly." Jin Yuan nodded his head.

Hua Minglang took a deep breath, his body suddenly became huge for several times, and he shouted: "The hundred-step flying sword once shook the continent. Today, I am fortunate to have come to teach the peerless combat skills of the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

Hua Minglang punched suddenly. His feet on the ground made the competition platform shake. He punched, and his bloated body instantly became slim, as if a hippopotamus had suddenly turned into a cheetah. The countless qi in his body was punched out with this punch.

"Cracking Fist." There was a strong wind blowing in the air, and these winds were as fierce as blades, spinning and instantly gathering into a ball, gathering into a powerful fist with a radius of one meter, and slamming into Jin Yuanliang.

"Good boxing." Facing this punch, Jin Yuanliang let out a long roar: "Flat the four seas." ”

He pointed to make a sword, and the sword-shaped qi came out through his body and slashed forward. That sword qi was like substance, and it slashed straight towards the fist with a violent wind sound.

"Squeak, squeak." The strength of the two collided in the air, and there was a screeching sound like the grinding of steel, which only lasted for a moment, and a louder bang came.

"Boom." It can be seen with the naked eye that the strength of the fist seems to have lost momentum, suddenly slack, and then was cut in half from it, and slashed past Jin Yuanliang's side, without hurting him in the slightest. And Jin Yuanliang smashed his fist, and the qi sword in his hand still had residual strength, but he didn't have time to rejoice and attack, and a fist carrying a fierce force quickly enlarged in front of him.

"Shake the Mountain." As soon as the cracking fist was punched out, Hua Minglang was condensing the power of the next blow. His punch did not have a huge aura, only the power condensed to the limit. The power oscillates on the fist, like a hollow hammer, and when it strikes a person, it is a blunt force. This kind of concussion can't be stopped by any armor, it directly sends the power to the body, it is to die if it is rubbed, and it will die next to it, and no martial artist in the same realm will dare to be hit, even if it is blocked, it will be sent out.

"Moon-hugging style." The punch was too fast, and Jin Yuanliang lost the opportunity and had to defend. His qi sword stood in an arc in front of his chest, and a full moon immediately appeared between his qi swords, blocking in front of Hua Minglang's fist. This is not a real full moon, it is an illusion of the naked eye, it is because his sword is winding too fast, one sword light has not dissipated, and another sword light has risen again, so such a vision appeared.

"Boom." The fists and swords collided, like a giant drum being beaten, and an empty, dull, and heavy loud sound was transmitted far away. Jin Yuanliang successfully blocked this punch, but he was volleyed up by this punch, flying upwards for more than ten meters, and also flew directly out of the range of the competition platform.

"He lost." The sound of the crowd chattering was heard in the square.

Yu Canghai's eyes flashed, and his mind instantly simulated all the scenes of this battle from beginning to end, he stood up and said firmly: "Swordsman, you won't give people a chance to make a move." He gave, there must be a plan, this battle is not over. ”

As soon as Yu Canghai's words fell, a huge voice suddenly sounded.

"Heaven and earth move." Jin Yuanliang shouted, suddenly twisted in the air, and became head and foot.

"Falling Star Sword." The qi in his whole body exploded violently, which made the qi sword he condensed with martial arts qi like a real sword, and the tip of the sword shone with a strong brilliance, at this moment, his whole person was like a real meteor falling, directly hitting Hua Minglang.

beat Jin Yuanliang, Hua Minglang also consumed a lot, but everything was worth it. He was waiting for Jin Yuanliang to land, waiting for the prison attache to declare his victory. But he didn't want Jin Yuanliang to have nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, and he could also change his tactics to fight back. If you don't see a real person, you can't stay in the air, and you can't borrow your strength, which is the most reasonable and common sense. So Hua Minglang couldn't think of this one, and he immediately lost the opportunity.

"This sword can't be stopped." As a half-step transcendent, his mind was alerted at this moment. Hua Minglang is a genius after all, he knew that he couldn't stop it, and immediately came up with a way to crack it. He calculated the distance, and at the moment when the air sword was about to stab, Hua Minglang suddenly jumped into the air, which made the positions of the two change instantly, and also allowed Hua Minglang to successfully avoid the killing machine. At the same time, Hua Minglang jumped up, and he didn't want to punch down.

"Cracked." The huge whirlwind fist went up and down, violently pounced on Jin Yuanliang, who had just landed. At the same time, he used the punch to rise several meters into the air to slow down the time it took for him to land. Hua Minglang was ready to knock Jin Yuanliang out the moment he landed on the competition platform, and then because of the distance, Jin Yuanliang would land first, so he would lose.

Jin Yuanliang faced this punch, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Optimus Sword." The qi sword in his hand was instantly swung out, like a beam raised high, blocking the fist head-on. The two sides violently collided, resisted, consumed, and then dissipated without a trace at the same time.

"It's a pity." Seeing this, Hua Minglang sighed in his heart, knowing that he had lost. He had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, and fell straight down. When Hua Minglang was less than ten meters away from the ground, a figure under the competition stage jumped up quickly and caught Hua Minglang in the air, which was the military attache who was protecting safety.

"Bang." As the two landed safely, the final result also came from the attic: "Jin Yuan Liang wins." ”