Chapter 107: Great Martial Master

"The first group of the Great Martial Artist, Jin Yuanliang vs. Hua Minglang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Two people jumped out of the attic, and it was only a few ups and downs to climb the competition platform. Yu Canghai saw these two people on the field, and his expression was straight.

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. He stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, very casually. 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, and the bones are like white jade. Grow your life expectancy by 30 years. It is called easy blood to change lives. 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. When Yu Canghai saw the two of them, their every move was full of the calmness of a giant beast, their violent strength, their strong physique, their already sensitive temperament, and their profound wisdom, and they 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.

Hearing the question, 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 is a swordsman, and he has practiced a fast sword before, and his skills are 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 a grandmaster. But I know the aristocracy, and most of their skills are family heirlooms, 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 still hundreds of sects that still have names, and most of them have completely disappeared. However, some of these sects were actively involved in the great struggle of the world during the Warring States Period. The descendants of some denominations became the founding heroes. During the Nine Kingdoms era, a small number 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 also 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 Youchao is very chaotic now, very chaotic. Already on the verge of collapse, many of their magnates have sent their heirs to other countries in an attempt to preserve their bloodlines 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 fought all the way, all of which were devastated, and he was never 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 going down the mountain to find, each disciple has to investigate for several years, and have a thorough understanding of conduct, talent, understanding, roots, and family background, so that they will be included in the door and pass on the Fa." Such descendants are basically born geniuses. In this competition, the descendants of the sect should be very interesting to the children of the nobles. ”

As soon as the words fell, the contest began.

Jin Yuanliang pointed into a sword, and a three-foot-long martial arts aura came out 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, and his body suddenly became huge for several circles: "A hundred-step flying sword, once famous for shocking 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 the body was all 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 and shouted: "Flatten 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, bringing up a violent wind sound, and slashed straight towards the fist.

"Squeak, squeak." The force collided, and there was a cacophony like the collision 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.

Jin Yuanliang slashed his fist, and the qi sword in his hand still had the strength to spare, but he didn't have time to rejoice and change his moves, 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 does not have a huge aura, only the power condensed to the limit. The power that vibrates on the fist, like a hollow hammer, strikes a person with a blunt force. Any martial artist in the same realm will not dare to be hit, blocked, and will be sent flying. This kind of shock, no armor can stop it. Sent directly to the body, it is to die by rubbing, and to die next to it.

"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." Like a giant drum being beaten, an empty, dull, heavy 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 it, and there must have been a plan. The 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 energy in his whole body exploded violently, allowing him to take advantage of the falling momentum to stab Hua Minglang directly. His qi sword was like a real sword, and the tip of the sword shone with a strong brilliance, and the whole person was like a real meteor falling.

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 qi sword was about to stab, Hua Minglang suddenly jumped up and jumped directly into the air. The position of the two called instantly, but Hua Minglang successfully avoided the killing machine, and as soon as he jumped up, he didn't want to punch down.

"Cracked." The huge whirlwind fist went up and down, and fiercely 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.

"You've lost." Jin Yuanliang faced this punch, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Hua Minglang was ready to knock him out the moment he landed on the competition platform, and then because of the distance, he would land first, so he would lose.

"Optimus Sword." The qi sword was swung out, like a beam and pillar held 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. This is the military attache who protects security.

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