The last game of the semi-finals was in the afternoon, due to the delay of lunch at noon, it is estimated that the competition has begun, but Wu Chen still wants to see his opponent tomorrow, although everyone thinks that the winner must be Zhong Wuji, but Wu Chen also thought about it with bad taste, wanting to see if there is a dark horse born that can eliminate Zhong Wuji's dark horse.

Before leaving, Wu Chen also asked Qian Duo if he wanted to go to see the top four competition together, but Qian Duo was lying on the bed in the bedroom, reluctant to get up, saying that he had been tossed for the past two days, and he had not slept a day, so he had to make up for it today.

Wu Chen could only silently bless Qian Duo in his heart, and begged for more blessings.

Wu Chen, who was in a hurry, also arrived at the "Tian" martial arts arena at the beginning of the competition.

Listening to the deafening cheers in his ears, Wu Chen secretly thought: These two people don't look as handsome as Lao Tzu, why don't you cheer so much when Lao Tzu competes.

After sending it for a long time, I finally got a position in the audience, and I rubbed out a position, just because the middle-aged monk next to me was full of unhappiness.

Wu Chen sat down comfortably, and his eyes fell on the bottom of the martial arts stage.

Zhong Wuji's dark robe on the stage didn't seem to have been changed, and the square-faced monk in a short linen dress standing on the opposite side, the sleeves on his arms were rolled up high, and the linen trousers on his legs were also curled into a pair of knee-length shorts, looking like an ascetic, Wu Chen said secretly.

I saw a man in sackcloth like an ascetic, arched his hand and said to Zhong Wuji, who was dressed in Xuanyi, "Mu Yan, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Zhong Wuzhi seemed to know each other, nodded back, and replied as usual: "Zhong Wuji." ”

It's still the middle-aged referee who hasn't been replaced, shouting: "Begin." ”

The originally lively martial arts arena was also quiet for a while, looking at the two people on the martial arts stage with anticipation.

Mu Yan, a man in sackcloth, first stared at Zhong Wuqi for a while, and suddenly his legs were bent, his arms were supported on the ground, and bursts of thick yellow aura emanated from all around his body, only to see Mu Yan start to gallop in the direction of Zhong Wuqi.

Wu Chen, who was in the audience, couldn't help but exclaim: Xuan Xiu's barbarian method is rare!

As the name suggests, Xuan Xiu monks do not practice special exercises for Xuan Xiu, but instead practice barbarian exercises, but only Xuan Xiu who is extremely compatible with barbarian cultivation can do it.

Mu Yan also uses the unique moves of brute cultivation: brute collision, because most of the brute cultivators are larger, which are very suitable for which straight and straight moves, the most simple and effective, and brute collision is to take advantage of the characteristics of the large body of brute cultivation and the stable body, and evolve, the use of brute collision is, the physical body will be further strengthened, and then aim at the target at the fastest speed, blessing the physical body to rush over.

Wu Chen knew, he had seen the barbarian cultivation that had been cultivated to the top, and the brute collision he used was even shattered by a mountain protection array of the Xuanxiu Gate Sect.

I saw Mu Yan on the martial arts stage, and the muscles exposed all over his body seemed to suddenly become stronger, and the muscles became as if they were cut, with sharp edges and corners.

Just rushed straight to Zhong Wuji.

On the other hand, Zhong Wuzhi did not hesitate for a moment, his mouth moved frequently, reciting the unknown caliber, and his left hand was also continuously comparing the unknown sword technique, only to see bursts of dark sword light, wrapped in a cold breath, and began to gather in front of him, forming a sword shield, which seemed to be intended to resist Mo Han's blow.

Mu Yan also ran to Zhong Wuqi almost instantly, and at the same time, he stood up in a strange posture, his arms, which had become thick, were slightly together, and his elbows were suddenly raised, and in the shape of an awl, he rushed towards Zhong Wuji's sword and shield that had just condensed.

Everyone only heard the sound of "Boom!" like a broken mirror, and then saw Zhong Wuji's dark sword and shield begin to shatter little by little, and Zhong Wuqi himself also took a few steps backwards to stabilize his figure.

On the other hand, Mu Yan's elbow joint was also a "tick tick!" blood beads fell straight down.

Without waiting for Mu Yan to pull away, he saw Zhong Wuzhi's fingers together, turning into a sword, his feet rising and falling like dragonflies, and his fingers coming towards Mu Yan.

Mu Yan knew that he could not avoid it, his eyes gradually changed from jet black to pale yellow, and the exposed skin was like mushrooms after a rain, a layer of shiny yellow stone armor appeared, his lips touched lightly, and the word "monstrosity!" popped out, and then in an instant, Mu Yan's already short hair disappeared, replaced by a yellow stone armor like an inverted watermelon skin.

I saw Mu Yan's arms clasped together, with his head in front of him, in a defensive position.

In an instant, the finger sword landed on the yellow stone armor above Mu Yan's head.

"Sonorous!" sounded, like the sound of swords colliding.

Mu Yan retreated several meters in response, leaving two deep scratches on the ground.

Mu Yan, who didn't have any scars on the surface, had a crimson blood mark flowing from the corner of his mouth, and although there was already pain in his body like a river overturning the sea, Mo Han grinned and smiled and leaked out his white teeth covered with blood.

Mu Yan secretly thought in his heart: It turns out that this is the finger sword of the first style of the Nine Swords Technique?

There are not many people who know Zhong Wuji's Nine Sword Technique, and even fewer people can skillfully say each style of the Nine Sword Technique, and Mu Yan, the man in Mai, is exactly the latter.

The Nine Swords Technique is the secret sword recipe of the Hidden Sword Gate, the Nine Swords and the Nine Swords, as the name suggests, also have nine styles, but there are only six styles that exist in the Hidden Sword Gate, and I heard that the last three styles are lost in an unexplored secret story of the Hidden Sword Gate, but this is still a rare high-level exercise on the Xuanwu Continent.

Of course, it is not that there are no monks who have doubted that the Nine Sword Technique actually only has six styles, as for why it is named the Nine Sword Technique, it is probably just to scare and scare people, but every child of the Hidden Sword Sect has always firmly believed that the Nine Sword Technique is the Nine Styles.

The six existing styles are the finger sword with the index finger and the middle finger as the sword, and the hand sword with the palm as the sword, collectively known as the lower three swords.

And the middle three swords, respectively, can break the "ground" that can break a place, can break a small world of "break the sky", and that, the last type of "breaking the world", as for this last style, almost no one has ever seen it, and it is rumored that only a few masters of the hidden sword sect have been cultivated.

As for the rumored to destroy the three swords, there is not even a word left in the legend.