Chapter 7: Martial Arts
Ye Wushuang agreed to this competition, and Zheng Feng was impatient.
This is the perfect opportunity for him to regain face.
His physical body is strong, and he has opened the Heavenly Mandate Acupoint, and he can barely use his true qi to compete with Ye Wushuang, which is simply a knife used to kill chickens.
"Ye Wushuang, I'll let you make three moves first!"
Zheng Feng's eyes were full of arrogance at this time.
"Haha, three moves, even if he makes thirty moves, he can't win. ”
"A waste who hasn't cultivated for five years can be crushed with one finger. ”
The teenagers around looked at Ye Wushuang's eyes, full of contempt and contempt.
Laugh.
In their opinion, Ye Wushuang was simply vulnerable.
"Let me make three moves, are you a little at a loss. ”
Ye Wushuang's face showed a shy look, and he seemed extremely embarrassed.
Han Shan on the side rolled his eyes for a while.
looked at Zheng Feng's expression, and felt even more pity.
Ye Wushuang hadn't made a move for five years, and it seemed that they had long forgotten Ye Wushuang's martial arts talent.
"Suffer!"
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Zheng Feng couldn't react for a while.
Will he suffer?
Joke.
"Ye Wushuang, deal with you waste, the matter between raising your hands, let you have three moves Brother Zheng Feng gave you a chance, and others in the province said that Brother Zheng Feng bullied you. ”
On the side, the girl who was infatuated with Zheng Feng spoke, with a look of disdain.
At this time, Zheng Feng also reacted.
"That's right, after all, I am strong in blood and blood, and my body is too strong, if I accidentally cut off your limbs, wouldn't someone say that I bullied you and fell into criticism. ”
Zheng Feng looked at the girl's gaze, full of appreciation.
The girl's words, let him 'give in three tricks' and become more face-saving.
"Ahem, that's the case, then I'm welcome. ”
Ye Wushuang looked at Zheng Feng, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
But at this time, Ye Wushuang's smile, no matter how you look at it, it is ill-intentioned.
"Don't waste your time, give it your all, or you won't stand a chance. ”
Zheng Feng said with his eyes above the top.
"Well said, well said!"
Ye Wushuang's words fell, and the whole person ran directly towards Zheng Feng.
Ye Wushuang's originally weak body became extremely vigorous at this time, and several phantoms were drawn around him.
"A product of martial arts, the ghost shadow is lost in the realm!"
At this moment, the surrounding teenagers instantly had a look of horror in their eyes.
Yipin martial arts can be said to be the lowest level of martial arts, but in Ye Wushuang's hands, it turned decay into magic.
Ye Wushuang was actually able to bring up seven ghosts.
A product of martial arts to enter the realm, a demon-like existence.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked stunned.
They really couldn't figure out when Ye Wushuang had become so powerful.
Martial arts are divided into entry, proficiency, proficiency, consummation, and transformation.
However, this young man, who had never cultivated, actually burst out at this time with the strength of the first-grade martial arts realm.
The surrounding teenagers were blinded.
Zheng Feng was also blinded.
At this time, he saw seven ghosts in front of him.
He couldn't tell if it was true.
A product of martial arts ghost shadow traces.
It's not his speed that's subtle, it's the bewildering power of its phantoms.
At this time, Zheng Feng looked at the seven phantoms in front of him, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
Don't say let the three moves, at this time, he can't parry at all.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Zheng Feng, who was pale, found that in front of him, a huge fist was directly aimed at the bridge of his nose.
The speed is extremely fast, and the timing is excellent, so Zheng Feng is not given the slightest time to react.
"Click!"
In the ears of the surrounding teenagers, the sound of broken nasal bones sounded.
I only heard a scream, and the arrogant Zheng Feng covered the bridge of his nose with both hands, and the blood in one hand.
"How is that possible?"
The teenager and girl on the side looked incredulous.
They didn't expect Zheng Feng to be so vulnerable.
No matter how you look at it, you won't lose.
However, the scene in front of me is so real.
When others pleaded, Ye Wushuang naturally would not be polite.
When Zheng Feng screamed, it was another severed foot.
Zheng Feng, who was arrogant and infinite a few seconds ago, completely lost his combat effectiveness.
After being beaten violently, his nose became blue and his face was swollen, and his handsome face was beyond recognition.
After relieving his anger, Ye Wushuang took off the gem without hesitation.
Zheng Feng, who was curled up on the ground, smiled and said: "If you are not careful, the shot is a little heavier, and next time it will definitely be lighter, this gem, I will laugh and accept." ”
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Zheng Feng fainted directly.
Roaring in his heart: "Next time, is there a next time?"
After finishing speaking, Ye Wushuang's eyes swept around.
The teenagers around him trembled in fright.
Ye Wushuang made a move, it was too ruthless.
They don't want to be beaten up.
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At this time, in the Sky Survey Pavilion, countless old men sat cross-legged.
frantically flipping through the martial arts treasure book.
The Martial Spirit Book is a huge book made of pure gold.
Collecting all the martial spirits that have appeared, at this time, because of the changes in Qingzhou City, the Sky Survey Pavilion naturally attaches great importance to it.
But after 100 people spent half a day checking it, they came up with a result.
The mutation of the Tongtian Treasure Mirror in Qingzhou City has never appeared for thousands of years.
They simply have nowhere to look for traces.
It is impossible for the Black Water Snake Martial Spirit to cause such a change, and this matter can only be settled.
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Late at night, Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged in the room, and in front of him was the gem he had obtained from Zheng Feng during the day.
Looking at Ye Wushuang's eyes staring at the gem with burning eyes.
Han Shan on the side couldn't help asking, "What is this thing that deserves your joy?"
Hearing Han Shan's words, Ye Wushuang turned around.
"This is the Holy Mother Heavenly Crystal, the treasure that can only be bred by the spirit crystal vein, you say that it is not precious!"
Ye Wushuang's face was full of smiles.
"Our Lady of Celestial Crystal!"
Han Shan on the side was also shocked for a moment.
Our Lady Heavenly Crystal is a treasure, but there is not the slightest greed in Han Shan's eyes.
"Tonight, I'll go out to keep vigil, and you can cultivate with peace of mind. ”
Looking at Han Shan's departing back, Ye Wushuang was a little moved.
"This guy!"
But Ye Wushuang didn't refuse, because tonight was extremely important to him.
He has successfully enlightened the spirit and obtained the Holy Dragon Martial Spirit, and the next thing to do is to find the method of fixing the acupoint, open the acupoint, and officially step into the martial arts.
Naturally, there is no room for the slightest difference.
Moreover, Ye Wushuang's plan is grand.
After the mind is cleared and calm.
Ye Wushuang looked inward, and saw that it was a visualization of the black holy dragon entrenched in his body.
When Ye Wushuang was contemplating, the Taixu Divine Bead on his chest exuded a faint aura, and the soft light entered the center of his eyebrows.
The Holy Dragon Martial Spirit in Ye Wushuang's body suddenly opened his eyes at this time, as if he had encountered some terrifying existence.
But after a roar, a ghostly light fell on its brow, and it fell into sleep again.
Ye Wushuang only felt a dazzling divine light, directly enveloping his divine sense.
After Ye Wushuang woke up, he only felt dizzy.