Chapter 475: Hard Resistance to the Sword

Ten rounds? Su Yuming narrowed his eyes, looked at him in the ring and began to compare the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides, and after looking at it for a long time, he shook his head, no matter what, Ye Liancheng could not survive ten rounds.

After Wang Jiangyuan in the ring announced that he was going to challenge Ye Liancheng, the smell of gunpowder in the ring became extremely strong. The old monster in front of him, who had lived for more than five hundred years, made Ye Liancheng have to pay attention to it, and while staring at the other party vigilantly, Ye Liancheng distanced himself from him backwards.

As the saying goes, if you can withstand the passage of time, whether you are a king or a reptile, you will achieve something in the end, which is one of the truths of this world.

Ye Liancheng's movements were all in Wang Jiangyuan's eyes, but he didn't care at all, it seemed that he was specially preparing for this posterity.

After three breaths, Ye Liancheng had already set up a posture, holding the black knife in his hand, and his divine sense had all been included in his body, Ye Liancheng knew that in the face of a strong person of this level, only by relying on his own intuition could he take a little advantage in the game.

Wang Jiangyuan nodded, and then began to move his muscles and bones, and with the twisting of his neck, Wang Jiangyuan's body made a series of sounds like fried beans. The muscles that had not been active for a long time were completely opened at this moment, and the next scene was deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone present.

I saw that Wang Jiangyuan, who was originally extremely thin, was like a balloon that had been inflated, constantly expanding, and the arm muscles that were originally like withered branches gradually bulged, and Wang Jiangyuan slowly returned to his 'peak state' under the gaze of everyone.

"There is a method in the world called 'turtle breath', and another trick called 'fake death'. Su Yuming, who is proficient in divination and deduction, said Wang Jiangyuan's roots.

Most people in this world still have the impression of martial artists under the rugged appearance, but they don't know that martial artists still have another school, such as Ye Liancheng's Tai Chi in his previous life, which pays attention to self-cultivation, and this kind of kung fu does not have the strong stimulation of the body that crosses kung fu, which can often make cultivators achieve a longer lifespan.

And 'turtle breath' and 'fake death' are the best of them, Tai Chi also has a certain attack ability, 'four or two dialing a thousand catties' is not a joke, but these two techniques are different, purely the sword goes to the edge, completely for the continuation of longevity and exquisite.

After the cultivation of the Turtle Breath Method is completed, the stomata of the whole body can be closed, reducing daily consumption, just like an animal in hibernation. Suspended animation, on the other hand, is more absolute, directly stopping the heartbeat and breathing, causing the body to gradually stiffen and fall into a state similar to a coma.

Practicing these two methods has extended his lifespan to more than 500 years old, and I have to say that Wang Jiangyuan is an alternative genius. He has his own unique perception of martial arts.

People in the world often say that cultivation pays attention to opportunities, and no matter how hard you work before the time comes, it will be in vain, so Wang Jiangyuan has been struggling to find opportunities for the past five hundred years.

After Wang Jiangyuan recovered, he put his hands in a posture, and his palms were not in the shape of a fist, but in the shape of a claw. It seems that the cultivation should be a claw skill, and Ye Liancheng doesn't need to think about it to know that this kung fu can be mastered by no one else in the martial arts alliance except for this old thing.

When Wang Jiangyuan was about to make a move, Ye Liancheng suddenly interrupted him, but he couldn't help frowning, but he still put down his hands.

Could it be that this kid regretted it at this time? Wang Jiangyuan was puzzled, and waited patiently for Ye Liancheng's next words.

Seeing that Wang Jiangyuan still stopped, Ye Liancheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the old-timers talked about martial arts. He hurriedly seized this hard-won opportunity and asked, "Dare to ask what realm the seniors are now?"

sneered, this kid is really ghostly, and he still wants to inquire about his realm at this time. Wang Jiangyuan, who was smiling, replied truthfully: "It's not high, it's not high, it's just the four realms." He waved his hand as he spoke, looking very disgusted with his stupid talent.

Ye Liancheng secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the martial artists of the Four Realms are equivalent to the fetal clothing realm of cultivators, as long as they take one step forward, they can become the Jindan realm of 'Fang for my generation'.

The fortunate thing in the misfortune is that this person has not yet entered the Five Realms, and the current Ye Liancheng is not completely without a chance. Ye Liancheng, who controlled his mind, secretly sighed, the people of the Divine Division can't say that they don't talk about morality now, when is this time, but they still helped them find out the strength of the last hole card of the Wulin League.

Bowing slightly to Wang Jiangyuan, Ye Liancheng said with a straight face: "Senior, please advise!"

Wang Jiangyuan nodded, there was no nonsense, and the next moment there was a ripple in the surrounding air, and he who came to Ye Liancheng made a bang before.

The true qi in the claw strength was completely out, Ye Liancheng reacted, his eyes were dull, he turned his head slightly, the ring behind him was already full of dust, and a mark appeared after enlarging Wang Jiangyuan's palm.

"Oops, I haven't made a move for too long, and my head is a little bad. Wang Jiangyuan shook his wrist and sighed regretfully, Ye Liancheng also took this opportunity to distance himself from him again.

Ye Liancheng, who came to the other side of the ring, had palpitations, if this was in his previous life, he could have pulled it to make a superhero movie.

Since I can't catch or react to his attack, it's better to take the initiative, Ye Liancheng's heart is horizontal, and he is a knife at Wang Jiangyuan.

Ye Liancheng was not stupid enough to get close to a martial artist from the Four Realms, this sword only brought out his true qi, and a brilliant sword light lit up in the snow curtain.

However, Wang Jiangyuan did not make a move to block this knife, but walked up to the knife with a leisurely stroll, and he was extremely leisurely in the light of the knife, although the clothes on his body were completely destroyed, but his skin was still intact.

The sword light brought out by Ye Liancheng's knife was like meeting an iron plate, sticking to Wang Jiangyuan's body and not advancing in the slightest, and in the end it could only dissipate between heaven and earth.

Wang Jiangyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, the strength of the young man in front of him was indeed good, but it was still a little hot, far inferior to the beast-skinned boy who came here last year. Wang Jiangyuan roughly estimated that if that person used his sword, he would be able to fight on an equal footing with himself.

The moment the sword dissipated, Wang Jiangyuan struck again, and this time he would not be in the same situation as before.

However, Ye Liancheng, who was in full swing, still bent down to avoid this catch when he was at the last moment.

Martial arts double cultivation, when Wang Jiangyuan came to Ye Liancheng, he saw Ye Liancheng's heels, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and at the same time, his toes kicked upwards with a strange amplitude, and kicked Ye Liancheng's chin.

Ye Liancheng, who was kicked by a kick, flew straight out of the ring and fell into the midst of many martial artists.

As long as you have seen the first Ning Qian's shot, you know that being outside the ring does not mean the end of the competition, but just changing the venue of the competition.

At this moment, Ye Liancheng's brain is buzzing, and a punch to the chin during a boxing match will basically knock out the opponent, just because the brain nerves are connected here, and it is easy to fall unconscious if he receives a heavy blow.

The surrounding warriors were also very face-saving, and they didn't make a move against Ye Liancheng, and they all retreated back, freeing up time for Ye Liancheng to dodge follow-up attacks.

Wang Jiangyuan, who won the blow, did not have palpitations, but moved his ankles, then put his hands on his knees, and then jumped out of the ring with a horse step.

Wang Jiangyuan, who hit with surprising strength, landed in front of Ye Liancheng like a missile, splashing up the snow underground, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Ye Liancheng, who forcibly came to his senses, did not hesitate, and took out a knife at Wang Jiangyuan, who was only an inch away, this time in the face of the treasure-level black knife night itself, Wang Jiangyuan did not resist hard, but took it with his claws, and clamped the blade of the black knife with two fingers.

Ning Qian's eyelids jumped in the grass pavilion, this scene was very familiar to him, but he didn't know how this kid Ye Liancheng would deal with it...