Chapter 443: Phantom Demon Body
The eight-in-four promotion match brought an unprecedented wonderful fight, first a unique momentum confrontation, which changed color and solemnity, and then the battle began, the first confrontation between Ming Chengfeng and Cheng Shaojing burst out with exciting fierce sparks, and the enthusiasm of the audience was quickly ignited by the vast stick shadow of heaven and earth. The Ming family inherited the wind and showed people his powerful side with a subtle stick method.
The first to stand up excitedly was all the warriors of the Ming family, and dozens of good hands of the Ming family who were in the front and left position were uncontrollable in excitement, and they all got up and applauded, and the dull drum sound sounded from behind the crowd, and it was the eight big men who sweated and beat hard with their bare backs. The contest was immediately set ablaze by the sound of a tight drum.
"It is worthy of being an outstanding generation of talents in the Ming family, and he has a beautiful stick technique. In the crowd, martial artists who had reached the Heavenly Martial Realm and even higher in cultivation all cast their eyes of admiration and envy at Ming Chengfeng.
On the rostrum, questions and inquiries rang out one after another......
"Old lady, what kind of stick is this?"
"What a domineering stick method, does the Ming family still have the ability to press the bottom of the box?"
The heads of the family looked at Feng Rulan one after another, Zhong Wuxiu's expression was completely sluggish, and his deep worries were irrepressibly revealed. If this set of stick methods is a secret that the Ming family does not pass on, it has not been shown in the martial arts of Zhongtian City for nearly a hundred years, how many hole cards does the Ming family have.
Zhong Wuxiu's thoughts are well known, after he broke away from the Ming family, he has been thinking about how to replace him and become the supreme head of Zhongtian City, and he has been planning and arranging for this goal for decades, he is familiar with almost everything about the Ming family, and he thinks that if he mobilizes the Zhong family's private army, it is not impossible to make careful arrangements to replace the Ming family. However, when he saw this set of stick techniques, Zhong Wuxiu felt that he was not completely sure for the first time.
Feng Rulan looked at the ring with her eyes open, and she did not have any substantive answer to the inquiry of the head of the family, but used one sentence: No comment, which made the doubts in the field more solemn.
After the death of Ming Dongcheng, Feng Rulan took over all the major and minor affairs of the Ming family with one hand, and naturally knew the secret book sent by the Dingxin Pavilion in the name of the three words "Feng Jue Yu" that day, and for the sake of this competition, in order to be able to judge the Zhong family in the future, Feng Rulan had no choice but to pass on two volumes of martial arts to Ming Chengfeng. To be honest, Feng Rulan really didn't look down on these two volumes of martial arts, especially the "Angry Stick", the introduction in it was too biased and too strange, and it was this strange stick technique that gave Ming Chengfeng the absolute upper hand at the beginning of the competition, how could she not be surprised.
Feng Rulan coughed lightly, and glanced at the team of the four great families on the west side, intentionally or unintentionally, the guy who caused his husband to pass away was nodding frequently, pointing at a seemingly loyal person next to him, as if he was pointing at them and talking about the key and disadvantages of this set of stick methods, and immediately, Feng Rulan drew an arc in her heart: This kid is really Wang Jiutong's disciple? How can he have so many martial arts treasures? Even if it is the Ding family of the heirloom mansion, I am afraid that he will not be able to come up with a stick method like the "angry stick", right?
"Fighting. A moment of doubt did not make Feng Rulan realize the details of the person who gave the ceremony, but she heard the exclamations that sounded around the stands, interrupting Feng Rulan's thoughts.
Eyes returned to the ring, sure enough, Cheng Shaojing and Ming Chengfeng had already handed over, what did not disappoint people was that under the thunderous attack that seemed to be a storm, Cheng Shaojing was shrouded in the shadow of the stick in the sky, and the round wheel knife flew up and down, dancing itself impermeable, and even the air armor was deep and thick to the point of being extraordinary, but in the face of the powerful "angry stick", he was like a bamboo raft drifting in the sea of storms, and there was a possibility of capsizing from time to time......
But don't look at him everywhere, the downward trend has been fixed, but Cheng Shaojing doesn't seem to be too flustered, there are a lot of knives dancing with the round wheel knife at the same time, many times, he will use the round wheel knife to open the offensive of the iron rod at the most critical moment, even if he encounters the most dense killing moves, he can also use the left-hand claw method to resolve them one by one, in the eyes of many people, Cheng Shaojing's demolition of the left and right, but in fact, the real master of the Shenwu Realm can see that no matter how exquisite Ming Chengfeng's stick method is, it is still too difficult to clean up Cheng Shaojing.
In particular, Cheng Shaojing's speed was too erratic, like a ghost piercing through the shadows of heavy sticks, and every time he pasted an iron rod to dodge or pull it out with skillful force, he scared people out of a cold sweat, but from beginning to end, he was not substantially injured at all, but under the attack of the rapid wind and rain, he was approaching Ming Chengfeng step by step.
"What a terrible boy, so thoughtful. "Ram Yu belonged to one of those few masters, because he had completely fused the powerful medicinal properties of the Dihuang Pill three days ago, and his cultivation had reached the Shenwu Dual Realm, otherwise he would not have been able to see the key to it.
"Well, Ming Chengfeng is not good at fighting this time, how can Cheng Shaojing become so powerful?" Feng Jueyu frowned and looked closely at the moves in the ring, recorded the changes in Cheng Shaojing's moves one by one, and then unified them and analyzed them in detail, and came to an initial conclusion, that is, the demon clan's exercises are inherently a kind of powerful staying power, that is to say, when facing the fierce attack of the angry stick like Cheng Shaojing, ordinary human warriors cannot maintain strong durability from beginning to end, at least after more than thirty moves, they will be tired and panting, and they need to readjust their breath to continue fighting.
And Cheng Shaojing's breath has always remained in a long state, as if he has an endless liliang. From this point of view, he is much stronger than Ming Chengfeng.
Ming Chengfeng also seemed to see this, he originally wanted to use the killing moves of the angry stick to seize the opportunity to win this battle smoothly, saving the energy to prepare for tomorrow's four-in-two promotion match, but more than thirty moves passed, Ming Chengfeng found that he could not hurt Cheng Shaojing, and it was very difficult to even force him to retreat, excessive true yuan consumption of the stick method, but also to maintain the qi armor to prevent the other party's poisonous skills, Ming Chengfeng knew that if he continued, it would be tantamount to exhausting himself to death, so the stick moved, removed most of the stick shadows, jumped back and stood with the stick, quickly inhaled a breath of aura, and calmed his heartγ
"Don't fight?" Yang Zitong was slightly stunned, he couldn't see what Ming Chengfeng wanted to do, and the audience in the stands was also confused.
On the rostrum, Zhong Wuxiu said loudly: "He is worthy of being the most outstanding master among the younger generations of the Ming family, and Ming Chengfeng is quite wise. β
The heads of the family nodded in agreement.
In the ring, the two of them said that they did what they wanted, their movements were elegant and chic, and they were relaxed, but as soon as they stopped, everyone realized that at this time, whether it was Ming Cheng, who was actively attacking, or Cheng Shaojing, who was passively beaten, their heads were densely covered with fine beads of sweat, which showed that the fight just now was not easy.
But the more this is the case, the more they can mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience, as the two of them look at each other separately, the enthusiastic audience immediately erupts in thunderous applause, even those who can't see clearly because of their cultivation and eyesight are also shouting loudly, and their emotions are once high.
"It's so exciting, that's the master. β
"Damn, if I can cultivate to this realm one day, I will die blindly. β
"Ming Chengfeng, I'm optimistic about you. β
"Cheng Shaojing is not bad, good ......"
The shouts of "......" pushed the competition to a new climax, and the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis spread directly to every corner of Zhongtian City, and the sky above the Ming family's martial arts arena was filled with the excited roars of the warriors echoed everywhere.
Cheng Shaojing was bathed in joy, and raised his hands very happily, his black pupils did not have a trace of variegation, and all the deep demonic nature was stimulated.
He raised his head comfortably and closed his eyes slightly: "Ming Chengfeng, didn't you hear it, today I, Cheng Shaojing, am on the same level as you." β
Ming Chengfeng didn't speak, only a deep guard was left on his face, he knew that the set of stick methods just now did not threaten Cheng Shaojing at all, Cheng Shaojing would become so terrifying?
The reason why Cheng Shaojing enjoyed the surrounding atmosphere is not difficult to guess, Cheng Shaojing, who has always been known for the waste material flow of Zhongtian City, dreamed of becoming a real master one day when he was young, and he also worked hard, but his innate weakness made him unable to touch the truly powerful realm of martial arts, and he could not compare with Ming Chengfeng and others.
The private discussions, cynical fingering, Cheng Shaojing listened enough, and endured enough, and finally one day, he knew a secret, this secret was the news that Cheng Mingqing spent a lot of money to inquire, cultivate a magic skill, turn yourself into a demon, and you will become a peerless master in a very short period of time. For this matter, Cheng Mingqing mobilized almost all the liliang in the family and prepared one treasure after another for cultivating demon skills, and zuihou was a demon heart record. After nearly ten years of preparation, Cheng Mingqing won the Demon Heart Record without thinking about it, making Cheng Shaojing a master of the Divine Martial Realm in just one month.
It's all worth it, even Cheng Mingqing couldn't help but shed tears with excitement, what about becoming a demon, the Cheng family no longer has to be looked down upon.
"Ming Chengfeng is in trouble. Looking at Cheng Shaojing talking to himself proudly on the stage, Feng Jueyu began to worry about Ming Chengfeng, what kind of ending this war can end in is no longer something that everyone can guess.
"Ming Chengfeng. Cheng Shaojing really spoke: "You've fought enough, this time it's me." β
When the words fell, the audience suddenly became solemn, only to hear Cheng Shaojing raise his hands, and a majestic true yuan surged out from his embodiment, like a mist heavily wrapped around the thin figure, but after a long time, everyone was shocked to find that Cheng Shaojing changed from one to two, from two to four, and then from four to eight, and actually divided into eight Cheng Shaojing.
"This ......" everyone was stunned: what kind of martial art is this?
Even Feng Jueyu was stunned, but immediately, Long Ao spoke: "Heh, it seems that he is very well prepared, this is a very basic and practical martial art in the demon clan, called the Phantom Demon Body." β
A word to readers:
PS: The third update on the 24th.