Text Chapter 61: Emperor Wu Rui Jin Ce
The cold light wrapped around his fingers, the sword fingers were numerous, and the lingering and continuous attacks made Xiao Lingfeng a little helpless, although his speed was slightly faster, but he could not make a breakthrough in Xiao Lingluo's offensive and defensive moves, and if he continued to fight like this, he really had more spiritual power than anyone, which was not what he wanted.
Jumping up lightly, his clothes surged, the green mangs wrapped around his body became more condensed, his sword pointed at the cold light, and his jumping figure swooped down, accompanied by a faint voice sounding in Xiao Lingluo's ears: "Lingluo, the last move!"
The wind is invisible, the blue light turns into shadows, only to see the stirring blue light shining between the two, the blue and gold two kinds of light are intertwined, like a bright lotus flower, blooming dazzling elegance.
"Idiot!" Xiao Lingyun said in a cold tone, giving up his speed advantage and choosing to fight hard with the other party, this behavior was extremely unwise in his opinion!
Xiao Lingyu smiled like a flower, and sighed lightly: "This is Ling Feng, in his eyes, victory or defeat is not everything!"
Xiao Lingyun didn't answer, as twin brothers, the two are completely different in personality, Xiao Lingfeng's talent is not worse than him, but he is not too keen on martial arts, so he was scolded by his father a lot.
"Ling Wu!"
The blue light in the sky was like a curtain, and it was constantly slashed next to Xiao Lingluo, and the stone platform under his feet left many shallow traces in the staggering of the blue light.
Several sword marks cracked on Xiao Lingluo's body, his arm shook, and the golden light swept away the attacking power, and his hands stretched out, intertwined with the slender fingers, leaving a trail afterimage in the air.
The sword pointed like a hong, and with one move, he broke through Xiao Lingluo's defense, the two passed by, and a blood mark cracked out of his chest, Xiao Lingfeng's figure did not stay, and he fell straight to the ground and left the battle platform.
In this battle, he lost, and the last style only caused a superficial wound to Xiao Lingluo, there was no need to fight, he turned around and sat aside, in fact, it was good to be a spectator!
The battle of the top 16 did not have too many waves, except for the Xiao family, the other three families each had one person, plus a small family and a civilian boy, and in the battle of the top eight, the Xiao family was lucky that there was no civil war, which made Xiao Fan slightly relieved.
In the first game, Xiao Lingyu narrowly won against Han Su; in the second game, Xiao Lingyun against Zhou Junjie, there was no doubt about crushing; in the third game, He Yunxuan against Xin Mo, narrowly won; now there is only the last game, Xiao Lingluo's duel with the civilian boy Wang Le.
Wang Le is an orphan, grew up in an orphanage, with the support of the dean's grandmother, he was fortunate to enter the school to study, sensible he knows that this opportunity is not easy to come by, every time he learns very seriously, and teaches the knowledge he has learned to other peers in the orphanage, unconsciously, he has gradually grown to this point.
The conditions of the orphanage are not good, the dean's grandmother is old, and the care of other children falls on him.
City Lord Ming Yusheng looked at the information handed over by his subordinates, and was quite satisfied with Wang Le, this kind of innocent and highly talented civilian child is worthy of the empire's wanton cultivation, and silently added him to the ranks of preparations.
For this civilian boy, the four major families also have ideas, but they know that with Ming Yusheng, it is impossible for this kind of talent to fall into their hands, but this game is still worth looking forward to.
"Game on!"
Under the referee's order, Xiao Lingluo took the lead, he had watched Wang Le's game, due to his identity, he did not master any martial arts, some were just various basic moves taught in the school, but these moves were mastered perfectly in Wang Le's hands.
Wang Le stepped forward, his body expanded, a fist to intercept Xiao Lingluo's attack, his left foot stepped on, his body leaned right, and his left hand clenched into a fist and penetrated out.
Xiao Lingluo raised his right arm and blocked Wang Le's counterattack with his elbow, the two wrong hands shook again and again, and the basic moves such as straight, through, copying, and splitting were vividly displayed in the hands of the two.
The pace of stepping, the staggered figures, the series of attacks continued to sound a heavy impact, the spiritual power between the movements of the two began to increase, and the strength of the impact continued to increase, with a solid foundation, although the strength of the two was constantly improving, they were still evenly matched, and each had its own gains.
Collapse and interception were played at the same time, and under the impact of power, the two of them retreated one after another, the difference was that Wang Le took a step back, stepped back with his left foot, and swept up with a strong attack.
Thick and long, this is the feeling that Wang Le gave Xiao Lingluo, and the strength of each move and each style has not weakened, but has become more and more enhanced. With strong spiritual power and extremely fast speed, if this continues, it will be really difficult for him to win.
Parrying Wang Le's attacks again and again, after receiving a few hard punches, he retreated and opened the distance between him and Wang Le, the rhythm of the battlefield had fallen into his hands, and his rhythm must be broken.
"Just a few simple moves can suppress Xiao Lingluo, this Wang Le is really good!" Feng Jianfei said appreciatively.
Qin Feng stared at Feng Jianfei like a fool, making him doubt his judgment a little, and asked a little unconfidently, "Isn't it?"
"They are martial artists, even if they are basic moves, they are also accompanied by spiritual power, only in terms of moves, Xiao Lingluo has done better, but Wang Le's spiritual power is far superior to him, and under the repeated collisions, Xiao Lingluo will inevitably be a little unable to keep up. Qin Feng explained rarely, if he wasn't just a little interested in these two people, he wouldn't bother to say a word.
"So, spiritual power is the foundation, don't fight hard with your little spiritual power, you can quickly solve the opponent, how to fight! This kind of war of attrition is your biggest flaw. ”
Feng Jianfei nodded solemnly, the foundation is important, but all the foundation is just to better learn all kinds of clever martial arts, so if you can use martial arts, you still have to use martial arts!
The spiritual power in Xiao Lingluo's body worked, and his body swooped over, and a sharp intent arose from his body, but the same move carried different powers.
Wang Le carried Xiao Lingluo twice in a row, his body was a little heavy, and in the short contact, he felt that this strange power was circulating in Xiao Lingluo's body, and hooked the aura between heaven and earth to superimpose, and the strength exerted was far greater than before.
He stretched out his hands, the spiritual power around his body was agitated, and the heavy power burst out, and he resisted Xiao Lingluo strongly, thick as a mountain, majestic as the ground, and the continuous power was exerted in the attack.
Jin Zhirui, the best in the world. In Xiao Lingluo's performance, the stage was gradually shrouded in a layer of sharp intent, accompanied by golden light swinging around, and the power of Ruijin could be hooked between gestures, accompanied by his attacks.
"Huh!" Qin Feng looked at the stage in surprise, the power exerted by Xiao Lingluo actually began to affect the aura between heaven and earth, and the power of Ruijin, which was constantly transformed, began to build his own home field for him, and the power between the attacks was self-generated, and the power exerted was far beyond the usual, if it weren't for Wang Le's special physique, I am afraid that he would have been defeated long ago.
There is no formal martial arts, but the effect of relying on the operation of his own spiritual power to attract heaven and earth, this is a bit unusual, Qin Feng held his chin with his hand, thinking slightly.
"How does it feel a bit like!" Feng Jianfei frowned and looked at the stage, although the power displayed by Xiao Lingluo was different, but the method and effect were so similar, he was a little unsure.
"Like what?" Qi Yunye asked curiously, he didn't understand too much.
Feng Jianfei said uncertainly: "It's like a martial art I have learned, but mine is the power of aquatic ice, and his is the power of pure gold!"
"Cambrian!, Teacher Xiao has taught you this martial technique!" Qin Feng looked at him in disbelief, wouldn't it! Teacher Xiao is dementia!
"Well, he gave me this martial art, but I practiced a little messy!" Feng Jianfei said a little embarrassed, and the tutor didn't give me any guidance, let me explore it by myself, and the progress was not too big.
Qin Feng covered his face with one hand and hammered his chest with the other, feeling heartbroken! Why did such a good thing give such a rookie, anthracene?
He unfolded his spiritual sense, and carefully felt the spiritual power of Feng Jian Fei, hey! He was deceived, the spiritual power of this rookie seemed to be a little weak on the surface, but when he felt it carefully, the spiritual power that circulated was no longer the same as in the past, and it seemed to be engraved with some kind of special mark, vaguely meaning heaven and earth, and his spiritual acupoint and spiritual source had gradually revealed the ultimate chill.
His spiritual sense locked on Feng Jianfei's shoulder, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Qin Xiaoyu! You really know how to play! No wonder your strength has been greatly reduced recently, Holy Rain Seal! What is there on him that is worthy of your attention?
"Second brother!" Feng Jianfei looked at him with a puzzled face.
Qin Feng dispersed his spiritual sense and said with a sigh: "There are ten strategies in the "Emperor Wulu", which belong to ten systems. ”
"Then Brother Feng's Cambrian strategy is the martial technique in the "Emperor Martial Record"?" Qi Yunye asked in surprise.
"What are you talking about!I'm Brother Feng, he's Xiao Fengzi!" Qin Feng said very unfriendly, and his slightly cold gaze saw Qi Yunye's reluctance.
But for this big guy, it's really a bit empty, because of Feng Jianfei and Mo Qianxun, he went to Xiaofeng Pavilion from time to time, looking at the miserable image of the two of them being rectified by Qin Feng, his heart was still a little chilling, Qianhiro, I don't know how good it has been!
"No, the "Emperor Martial Record" records a pure ten-line martial technique, and Cam Wuce is a similar martial technique he found in "Emperor Martial Record", which was originally given to Jun Xiyuan, but then it became like that, Xiao Feng, I can't see that you still have a lot of status in Teacher Xiao's heart!" Qin Feng said with a smile, but this smile made Feng Jianfei feel a little uneasy.
"What do you want to do?"
"I heard that Mr. Xiao has a collection of fine wine called Jinchao, get some out?"
Feng Jianfei stared at him fiercely and said coldly, "Get out!"
Today, you really dare to think!
At the same time, Xiao Fan looked at the stage, with a smile of relief on his face, and said softly: "Emperor Wurui Jince!"
The five elements of heaven and earth, the meaning of sharp gold, the extreme of gold, indestructible!
Xiao Lingluo's momentum had completely suppressed Wang Le, and the golden power penetrated his skin and poured into his body, leaving a deep trace on the battle platform with a slight cold light.
Wang Le clenched his fists, the surging spiritual power broke through Xiao Lingluo's blockade, his heavy body ached faintly, his arms gradually became numb, and with every brief contact, his skin tingled like a needle cone.
The last fight! He used his spiritual power with all his might, and the weight of the earth temporarily suppressed the sharp gold edge, and his steps approached Xiao Lingluo's side, and the punch that condensed all his strength collapsed.
"Landslide!"
It is a very simple martial art, but it embodies all of Wang Le's perception of his martial arts.
The surrounding forces collapsed, and Wang Le's fist roared past with a hint of destruction, opening mountains and cracking the ground, and the wind broke up.
Xiao Lingluo stood in place, leaning to the side, a pair of handsome eyes with a touch of depth, and punched out!
"Rui Jince, Fenglu!"
The cold rays of Ruijin gathered, and the invincible power penetrated all obstacles under the drive of that punch, and with a touch of blood, it sank into the air.