Chapter 65: The Battle of the Two Women

The practice room was so quiet that people's bones were cold, and many people looked at Su Ming in fear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Sanqing furnace, the incense candles burn slowly, and the sparks shine.

The curling clouds and smoke roll up and down, seemingly like a fairyland, but everyone's breath is choked, like a man's back.

Su Ming and Sikong looked at each other for a long time, but Sikong did not move an inch.

The clouds and smoke filled the air, gradually covering Su Ming's face, allowing him to sit high in the clouds and not be stained with dust.

After a long time, Su Ming spoke: "I was wrong, but you are also wrong." ”

Sikong didn't say a word.

The nine students were shocked in their hearts, raised their whole minds, and leaned down to listen.

"I was wrong, my fault was that I never really felt the temperament of the Great Witch, I was born at the wrong time, and I never really participated in the textbook battle."

"And you, the fault is to be too self-righteous. You are a human race, not a witch race, the Wu race is a natural desolate race, born with a bloodline that is not afraid of heaven and earth. But you are a Terran, and this set of martial arts is tailor-made for the Terrans. ”

Sikong smiled coldly and said-for-tat: "Who said that only the Wu clan can be fearless of heaven and earth, the bloodlines are different, but that heart is the same!" Martial arts are just dead things, and mastering its life is the key! ”

Su Ming's eyelids drooped, his gaze hidden, and his voice was calm: "Then you, can you use your heart to learn the martial arts created for those demon races, beasts, and yin spirits in the immortal cultivation civilization?" ”

Sikong laughed: "Dare to give it a try, why not!" ”

Arrogance!

Many people were secretly angry in their hearts, and they looked at Sikong with unkind eyes.

Su Ming's tone was calm, making people unable to figure out his thoughts: "Well, in the early years, I got two unique books of martial arts in several immortal cultivation civilizations, but because they were not human martial arts, they could only be shelved. ”

As the words fell, the virtual martial arts of the two line-bound books floated towards everyone, the books were spread out, and strange abstract handwriting appeared in front of everyone.

This is the handwriting of the evolution of other civilizations.

Su Ming didn't hide his secrets, and generously presented these martial arts in front of everyone, and then, Su Ming's eyes moved, and the handwriting on the martial arts seemed to come to life.

They jumped off the mock book and came into everyone's minds.

Immediately, everyone understood the meaning of these words.

However, the nine people smiled bitterly.

I understand, I understand, but in terms of martial arts, the unique cultivation method is beyond the physical characteristics of the human race.

What refining the tailbone is three inches into a foot, the human race doesn't even have a tail, how to refine the tailbone!

What seventy-two winged meridian bloodlines, this is completely a meridian only owned by the fowl demon race, how can the human race be lucky!

Many people looked at Sikong gloatingly, but saw Sikong standing silently in place, not saying a word, and seemed to be in a stalemate.

Speak wildly, now it's up to you how you end!

I actually dare to doubt Master Su, even if your martial arts talent is not bad, how can it be compared to Master Su, who has practiced for many years and has been a five-repairer!

Time passed little by little, and Sikong still stood in place, burying his head and not saying a word.

But everyone did not wait for Sikong, and two more people stepped onto the battle platform and fought.

On the platform, sweat flowed, roared constantly, and a variety of martial arts appeared.

For a moment, Sikong seemed to have been forgotten, standing there alone, a little embarrassed.

Only Bitan walked in front of Sikong from time to time, but saw that Sikong had no reaction, looking like he was wandering outside the world.

Bitan stomped his foot, a little anxious.

And in Sikong's heart, there are these foreign martial arts.

Passages and patterns have been repeatedly familiar to him.

The joints that need attention everywhere are remembered by him.

In fact, these martial arts are not complicated, and when converted, they are only equivalent to the lowest martial arts among the martial arts of the human race.

It can only exert less than 60% of its strength and speed.

However, they belong to the martial arts of apes and birds, and for the human race, the difficulty of cultivation is no different from ascending to the sky.

In fact, for the imperial civilization, these martial arts are only equivalent to encyclopedias, and even reading materials and comic books for elementary school students.

It is worthless other than to understand the physical and spiritual characteristics of the alien race.

However, these martial arts fall in Sikong's eyes, but they are the origin of a period of cultivation, and you can see their most essential things!

Eyes of Origin!

Ape Leaping Technique, a fourth-level barren mountain immortal cultivation civilization martial art, is an ordinary martial art that has been accumulated by an ape demon over time, condensed with a hundred years of experience, and can make fifty and a half of demon power

Compendium of Origins: The Origin of Martial Arts

Simulation level: Perfect

Origin Derivation: Changing the world

Cloud Technique, a three-level dragon gate martial arts civilization martial arts, a spiritual newborn, can be created by a that can step on the demon cultivation, which can make sixty percent of the demon speed

Compendium of Origins: The Origin of Martial Arts

Simulation level: Perfect

Origin Derivation: Changing the world

Sikong was familiar with these two martial arts over and over again, and his mind was running violently.

Then, after the candle dragon defeated the opponent like a bamboo and dominated the game, when the students of the fourth group of competitions stood on the battle platform, the words that could be simulated finally appeared.

Mock!

On the battle stage, Huo Wu and Qingqing are opposed.

As the name suggests, the fire dancer is as hot as fire, wearing a black tights, outlining his perfect figure, which can be said to look through the clouds and mountains or mountains, don't go to this peak for a long time.

Qingqing is warm and moist like water, dressed in crescent white clothes, three thousand green silk draped, reaching the waist, slender steps, wearing Mary Jane shoes, lining her like spring water and autumn pool, the small jasper is extremely lovely.

Between the two, it can be described as two completely different temperaments.

As the only two female students in the cultivation class, the duel between Huo Wu and Qingqing attracted everyone's attention, even Bitan, who quietly looked at the two people on the stage, their faces were a little hot.

Huo Wu snorted coldly, looking at Qingqing's appearance for no reason, his heart was not happy, and the method of breathing and nourishing qi was running, and his qi was like a fire phoenix, so he called directly towards Qingqing's face.

Qingqing sighed softly, and her slender legs quietly retreated, light and freehand, like flying feathers in the air, sprinkling down, avoiding the vicious act of Huo Wu to ruin her face.

It is Qingqing's leg martial art that is about to be completed: the feather is full of sky.

Come and don't be rude, Qingqing is also unceremoniously, wandering on the battle platform, like flying feathers, and then a whip leg towards Huo Wu's chest.

The white mist blowing directly from the roaring wind dispersed in all directions, making the pair of battle platforms extremely clear!

The nine people in the audience looked at each other, and they also noticed that there seemed to be some mismatch between the two women, and between their gestures, they were all looking at each other's faces, hair, and even ...... Say hello on the chest.

And Su Ming looked at the tip of his nose, looking like an old god was there.

Qingqing's whip leg struck, Huo Wu was unhurried, and her body suddenly tensed, allowing her perfect body to be seen at a glance.

Then, Huo Wu's footsteps swayed, and his palm slapped Qingqing's calf, dissolving his strength, and swept Qingqing's back in one step.

Fire Dance was beaming, and the Fire Phoenix fell into her belly, awakening her lungs, and inhaling a large amount of air violently, making her full chest rise high.

Then, the wave of qi shot out, with the scorching heat of the fire, and actually turned into the appearance of a fire phoenix and rushed towards Qingqing!

'The old lady's five visceral gods, but she has awakened the lung god, and her breath can penetrate the steel as thick as the wall, so you have to look good as a green tea! ’

Fire Dance was very proud, and after the fog, the beautiful face was full of smiles.

And Qingqing seemed to be down, but her legs didn't know when, but she quietly took a step, as if she was about to turn into a blue bird and rush to the sky.

"Wrong! You're doing it wrong! Full of feathers? Poultry should be buried in the sky and white clouds, and they would rather die if they are not free! ”

Suddenly, a voice pierced the practice room and hit the battle platform, causing the two women to freeze.