After Zi Yu won eight consecutive victories, the morale of the Dao Sect had risen to an unprecedented height, and everyone thought that he would continue to win like this, and even Zi Yu himself felt that he could. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, the leader of the martial arts sect stopped the next disciple who wanted to take the stage with his eyes, and waved his hand behind him carelessly, and a figure walked out of the team.

This person's body is not strong, but when everyone sees him out of the ranks, they can't help but give way to a way. And the eyes they looked at this person were also full of awe, and the identity of this person was obviously different from those disciples who had played before.

When Zi Yu saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but narrow. The other party did not show his breath, and he was not Dong Jiaolong nor Emperor Caitong, so it was impossible to know the other party's realm.

But judging from this person's clothing and the attitude of the other party's disciple, he can know that this person's status should be extraordinary.

Since the status is extraordinary, there must be a comparable strength as a foundation. Because he could see that the respect of those disciples for this person was from the heart. It seems that this battle should not be so easy to fight.

And above the stands in the distance, Gu Xuan's eyes were also faintly condensed after seeing this person come out of the ranks. But only for a moment, then he returned to his normal state, and spoke:

"Oh, is the Martial Sect finally going to send a disciple of the 'Extreme Martial Hall'?"

Hearing this, the master of the Martial Sect also smiled slightly: "I didn't want to do this, after all, none of your three personal disciples have been on it, and it is indeed a bit too early to send the disciples of the 'Extreme Martial Hall' now."

But this disciple of your Dao Sect is really too powerful, and he can't hold on to it after winning a streak. If we don't send the real main force, even if we really defeat him by filling in the tactics, I'm afraid that the morale of my martial arts sect will be so low that it can't be done. ”

After he finished speaking, Gu Xuan shook his head and smiled: "You are still like this, not only are you so competitive, but you also love to compete for temporary gains and losses." This problem in his bones, even if he becomes the master of a sect, he still can't get rid of it. ”

Dai Bai also smiled: "If the problem has been on the body for a long time, there will be feelings as well." People are old, miss the old, and are reluctant to change. ”

After saying that, the two of them also laughed together, which seemed to dilute some of the smell of gunpowder between them. And the "Extreme Martial Hall" in the mouths of the two of them is a special institution specially used by the Martial Arts Sect to cultivate elite disciples.

The model of the Martial Sect is similar to that of the Dao Sect, which is divided into ordinary disciples and core disciples. And the best among the core disciples of the Martial Sect will be selected to enter this "Extreme Martial Hall".

Among them, the status of the disciples is even worse than that of the personal disciples of the Dao Sect. It is similar to the members of the "council", but there are obvious differences between the two.

This "council" was founded by the disciples themselves. Their sects don't interfere much, and the "council" doesn't do anything to train its members, at most it will provide more cultivation resources.

But the "Extreme Martial Hall" is different, this place was founded by a certain master of the Martial Sect a long time ago, in order to screen out the elite among the disciples.

Every disciple who enters the "Extreme Martial Hall" will receive very strict guidance and training, which is training and also a test. And everyone who enters it, can still pass the test inside and stay, can be regarded as the real core disciple of this martial sect.

Just like this class of disciples of the Taoist Sect, it is the strongest class ever. This class of disciples of the Martial Sect is also beyond the past.

Among their new disciples this year, a full seventeen of them have entered the Extreme Martial Hall, which was unimaginable in the previous years.

You must know that in the past, only five or six people entered the "Jiwu Hall" in one session.

If you can get six or seven people, it's good, but eight or nine is quite a lot. If there were more than ten in any class, it would be unimaginable.

But this time, there were seventeen of them. And the one who came to power at this time was obviously one of the seventeen people.

After the man came to the stage, he stared at Zi Yu without saying a word, and Zi Yu also stared at him without saying a word. The two just observed each other like this, and even when the referee announced the start, they turned a deaf ear.

In the process of the two looking at each other, the man's eyes gradually began to change, and Zi Yu gradually felt that something was wrong.

He had seen the change in the other person's eyes, but what made him feel wrong was the way the person's eyes had become in the end.

The look in the man's eyes after the change, he looked very uncomfortable, he always felt that he had seen somewhere, but he couldn't remember, in short, it made him very uncomfortable.

It was precisely because of this bad feeling that he didn't want to look at him anymore. After all, impatience will affect the battle, so he decided not to observe anymore and shot directly.

I saw Zi Yu rushing forward with an arrow step, raising his leg like kicking the opponent's waist, and the other party raised his leg to block. Who knew that Zi Yu was just a false move, and he didn't want to kick him at all.

Instead, he turned around with the help of the opponent's leg block, and directly slashed sideways, heading straight for the opponent's neck. But his palm split into the air, and the aura drew a straight line in the air, but the person on the other side was gone.

The other party had already retreated at the same time as he turned around, and this move did not hit anyone at all.

Seeing this scene, Zi Yu couldn't help frowning. When the other party used his leg to block his leg just now, he felt the other party's retreat. So the other party retreated almost at the same time as he turned around.

And he didn't think much about it, after all, his first move was a false routine, and he had already used it many times, and it was not surprising that the other party could detect it. But what happened next made him think otherwise.

Zi Yu slashed into the air with one palm, and he was only slightly distracted. In less than a second, he recovered again, staring at the player who was waiting for him to attack, his eyes narrowed, and he rushed over again, slapping his palms towards the opponent's chest.

In the face of this move, the opponent directly wants to resist with both palms. Seeing the other party stretching out his palm, Zi Yu also said in his heart, and finally won the trick. Because his trick is still a false move.

I saw that his feet were grinding against the ground, and the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground, making a tooth-sore sound. Before Zi Yu could completely stop, he raised his leg and kicked it towards the opponent's chest.

He expected that the other party would rush to defend other places after seeing his change of move, ignoring the chest that he was about to attack with both palms before, so he did the opposite and attacked his chest.

What he didn't expect happened, the other party's hands were still there, and he didn't move at all, and his kick happened to be on the palm of the other party's defense.

This scene not only stunned Zi Yu, but even the disciples of the Dao Sect who were watching the battle in the audience were also stunned. On the contrary, on the side of the Martial Sect, there was no sign of surprise, and after seeing the reaction of the Dao Sect, they all laughed proudly.

Purple Feather also had a look of disbelief on her face, after this kick was blocked. He launched several waves of attacks with a combination of virtual and real, but they were all defended in advance by the other party, and even the time to defend was getting earlier and earlier.

At this point in the game, someone finally saw the doorway. The player from the Martial Arts Sect seemed to know Zi Yu's thoughts. In other words, he saw through Purple Feather's routine.

And Zi Yu also found out about this, and stared at the other party again. When the other party saw him, he finally said the first sentence after coming to the stage, only to see him smile gloomily and said:

"Hehe, did you finally find out? It's a pity, you found out too late, you attacked me so many rounds, and I have completely mastered your combat methods. ”

Saying this, he raised his head sharply and looked at Purple Feather again. At the same time as the other party raised his head, Zi Yu was also shocked and took a step back.

He finally knew why he would have a familiar feeling when he looked at the other party just now, because his other person's eyes were his own.

When they looked at each other just now, his eyes were only seven or eight points similar to his own, so he didn't see Zi Yu.

But now, the eyes between the two of them are almost the same, and anyone who is not their own will not feel good when they are stared at with their own eyes.

"How...... Could there be such a thing?!" Purple Feather said with a shocked face.

"Don't be surprised, this is my martial art, and the name is imitation martial art. It is a martial art that observes the opponent's movements, imitates the opponent's eyes, perceives the opponent's thoughts, and then masters the opponent's combat methods. Now that you have been completely mastered by me, you have no chance of winning. ”

After he finished speaking, he stared at Purple Feather. I saw him standing there, his head bowed, and he kept muttering:

"This kind of thing, this kind of thing, this kind of thing, how is it possible?!" he said at the end, he also raised his head and shouted with a face full of unwillingness.

After shouting this, Zi Yu seemed to be crazy, and rushed towards the man from the martial arts, attacking desperately without any rules. But even so, the other party can still defend in advance every time. And he also said while defending:

"Look at what you look like now, what do you look like?

If you do this, you won't hurt me at all, it will only reduce the difficulty of my defense, and it will consume your physical strength in vain. I'll all of you obediently admit defeat and save a little face for yourself. ”

"How can I just admit defeat like this?!" Purple Feather yelled unwillingly. Then the attack became more violent.

Seeing him like this now, his cloak was scattered, like a madman, and the guy who had won eight games in a row and was extremely wise was like two people, and the disciples of the Taoist Sect couldn't help but be silent.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Ziyu, who was calm, would be forced to look like this by the other party.

And after seeing Zi Yu's performance, the man also shook his head and sighed: "It's useless, you can't win against me, it's just in vain to fight again." Don't you notice that your strength is only half as big as it was just now?"

When he said this, Zi Yu's suddenly stopped attacking, and his head, which had been lowered, suddenly raised up, staring at the other party strangely:

"Really?"

Hearing this, the other party's expression suddenly froze, and before he could react, Zi Yu took the lead in him and said:

"Medium!"