Chapter 33: The Battle Rules of the Martial Spirit Realm
"What my strength is, the head of the Wen family will know as soon as I try it. ”
As soon as Zhao Changfeng said this, he shocked everyone, this proposal was persuaded by almost everyone as soon as it was proposed, after all, in their eyes, the strength of the Martial Soul Realm was very strong, and to stop Zhao Changfeng at this time, firstly, because deep down they did not believe that Zhao Changfeng could fight with the Martial Soul Realm, and secondly, seeing that the big war was imminent, they did not want Zhao Changfeng to be accidentally injured and affect the outcome of the competition.
Unexpectedly, Wen Shengyuan, who was sitting on the side, suddenly spoke: "If Xiaoyou really wants to prove his strength, then it's not wrong to have a fight with me." ”
"Father?"
Wen Shuiqing turned his head and looked at Wen Shengyuan in surprise, and stopped talking.
However, Wen Shengyuan waved his hand to stop everyone from continuing to persuade, muttered a little, and then looked up at Zhao Changfeng and said: "It stands to reason that I should believe in Xiaoyou, but right now in Zhenhai City, if you go all out, I'm afraid the momentum will be too loud, and it will be a little inconvenient, so how about you and I each use one percent of our strength to make a move?"
"If the Wen family master wants to use this method, I have no opinion, but how do you know that what I am using is really only one percent of the power?" Zhao Changfeng said with some surprise.
"Haha, I've already said the reason, I believe Zhao Xiaoyou. Wen Shengyuan laughed, and then said calmly: "Besides, even if Xiaoyou, it doesn't hurt if you secretly improve your strength, my purpose is just to let Xiaoyou realize the strength of the Martial Spirit Realm, so as to make more preparations for tomorrow's battle, as long as this goal is achieved, it doesn't matter if it's true or not." ”
"The head of the Wen family has good intentions, I thank you in advance. Zhao Changfeng clenched his fists and said gratefully, and then didn't say anything more, took the lead out of the lobby, and came to the courtyard in front of the room to stand still.
"Haha, it seems that Zhao Xiaoyou is very confident, I really hope my judgment is wrong, Xiaoyou, you really have the strength of the Martial Spirit Realm. Wen Shengyuan laughed, and then came to the courtyard.
Wen Shuiqing and the others saw that their persuasion was ineffective, so they could only follow the two of them out, but they did not go down to the courtyard, but watched quietly on the steps of the lobby on the side.
"Zhao Xiaoyou. Wen Shengyuan came to Zhao Changfeng a few feet away at this moment, but his expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Although I am a businessman, I usually focus on running the Wen family, but I have not slackened in my cultivation for a day, so although I am not good at fighting among the martial artists of the Martial Soul Realm, but since I have cultivated, my cultivation has been steadily rising, and now I am about to break through the realm and reach the second level of the Martial Soul Realm, so I will do it for a while, I hope you must be cautious and do not underestimate the enemy." ”
"Don't worry, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention facing a strong enemy, I have my own weight in my heart. Zhao Changfeng nodded.
"Very good, then I'll shoot!"
Wen Shengyuan drank suddenly, and then his eyes widened, and a powerful momentum belonging to the powerhouse of the Martial Soul Realm rose into the sky, and the thick force fluctuations distorted the space around him.
Seeing such a formation, Zhao Changfeng suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and the blood qi that had already been gaining momentum in his body immediately boiled, and the blood qi woke up from the blood, like a dragon and snake dancing, a fierce and domineering intention exclusive to power rushed to the sky, and a suffocating aura instantly enveloped the Quartet, and it was not weaker than Wen Shengyuan at all, and at this moment, he did not hesitate to punch forward.
In the next moment, Wen Shengyuan came to Zhao Changfeng at some point and swung out a palm, which happened to be right together with Zhao Changfeng's fist. I saw that one of the two people in the confrontation was a strong man on the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm, and the other was a genius boy whose strength had never known the depths, and at this moment, the two collided with one palm and one punch, but the next effect was far less intense than everyone expected.
Listening to the sound of "boom", the figures of the two of them retreated with a blow like lightning, although the sound was indeed deafening, but some scenes such as the Force flames and shattering the air generated by some ordinary martial artists did not appear, the two just took three steps back, and their expressions remained unchanged at all, at least on the surface, the collision between the two seemed to be evenly matched.
"Good!"
As soon as Wen Shengyuan stood firm, he couldn't wait to snort softly, and at this moment he looked surprised, as if he had only met Zhao Changfeng for the first time today, and said unexpectedly: "Xiaoyou, this time we use twenty percent of our strength, how about doing it again?"
"You have to do it. Zhao Changfeng smiled slightly, but this time he was the first to attack, wrapped in the power of blood and qi to draw a light red phantom in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Wen Shengyuan's body and punched again.
This time, Wen Shengyuan's face showed a serious look, and at this moment, he solemnly lifted his palm, wrapped in a thick force and slashed upward.
Rumble!
The same punch and palm, this time the momentum is much stronger than before, different from the previous one-touch retreat, this time the two seem to be stuck by something, the fists are pressed together, and with this as the center, the force fluctuates, and immediately set off a gust of wind around it, blowing on the faces of the people watching the battle, as if a steel knife has been scraped, faintly painful.
After a breath, the two finally separated.
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took three steps back again, but after three steps, Wen Shengyuan's footsteps were still a little unstable, but seeing that Zhao Changfeng had already stood firmly, it seemed that this time it was Zhao Changfeng who had the upper hand.
"Hahaha, Zhao Xiaoyou is really good, I lost. Wen Shengyuan laughed and said, admitting defeat happily, not only did not have the slightest look of unhappiness, but his words were full of happiness.
"Father..."
Wen Shengyuan ran over, with a hint of doubt on his face, but before she could ask, Wen Shengyuan had already said with a smile: "Zhao Shaoxia is not lying, his strength has surpassed me." ”
"What? Dad, Brother Zhao's strength actually surpasses you? Are you sure you don't feel wrong?" After this sentence was said, Wen Tianxing, who had not spoken much, couldn't help but show surprise, and hurriedly asked, even the guards who were attending the meeting around them temporarily forgot the rules, and their eyes lit up one by one, and they could imagine how shocking what Wen Shengyuan said.
The veteran martial artist on the first level of the Martial Soul Realm actually lost to a teenager who had not yet entered the Martial Soul Realm, although there was a result of the carelessness of the Martial Soul Realm, but it was enough for these people in the courtyard to make them unbelievable.
"This ......"
Although Wen Shengyuan was repeatedly sure of what he said, but at this moment, when he heard such a result, everyone was still shocked and speechless, but Wen Shuiqing on the side came back to his senses and asked: "But didn't you two use twenty percent of your strength to fight before? How do you know that Brother Zhao's strength has surpassed yours?"
"Hey, hey..."
Wen Shengyuan smiled proudly, and then said: "Although we did only use twenty percent of our strength, but Zhao Shaoxia used a special method, through which he showed me all his strength, don't ask again, I am already completely sure, as for what method was used, your current realm is not up to standard, and you can't understand it." ”
Speaking of this, Wen Shengyuan raised his head and glanced at Zhao Changfeng with satisfaction, and said seriously: " Zhao Shaoxia, your strength is indeed as strong as you said, but you still have to be careful in the battle tomorrow, unlike me, the big disciple of the Golden Light Sect is a talented person, and the first layer of the martial soul realm in the intelligence is only his cultivation half a year ago, no one can guarantee whether he will go to the next level during this time, not as good as the realm of the second layer, and as a strong man of the younger generation, his combat effectiveness will definitely be much stronger than mine, so I still have to be more careful tomorrow. ”
"Rest assured that the head of the Wen family will definitely live up to his mission tomorrow. Zhao Changfeng nodded solemnly.
...
That night, Zhao Changfeng* sat cross-legged on the bed with his upper body, only to see his eyes slightly closed, with his breath and breath, his streamlined muscles rose and fell slightly, and from time to time there was a wisp of red golden blood shuttling back and forth from his body, like a small snake, swimming around.
And with the swimming of the blood qi, the power of the blood qi in it also continued to escape everywhere, and soon, this breath filled the surroundings, and the whole room was filled with a palpitating breath, as if the cultivator on the bed at this moment was not a martial artist, but a peerless beast.
"Whew!"
After a long time, Zhao Changfeng finally let out a sigh of relief, and the moment he opened his eyes, the power of the blood and qi around him instantly returned to his body, and the palpitating breath that filled the room before also disappeared without a trace at this moment.
"This time, even these herbs have lost their effect, and I don't know what level of treasure I need if I want to cultivate the Blood Demon Refining Body in the future. Zhao Changfeng said secretly in his heart, and at this moment he lowered his head and looked at his body, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of essence: "Ancestor, how is my fight with the head of the Wen family today?"
"Today's fight is very good, although on the surface it uses one or two percent of the strength, but at the moment of the fight, there is still the remaining strength to convert the power, and a dark energy bursts out, which shows that you still have a lot of spare strength, and the boy surnamed Wen also wants to use the same method for the second time, but the residual strength is slightly insufficient, so I judged your strength, Zhao boy, I am right. "In the sea of knowledge, the bloody ancestor said indifferently.
"That's right. Zhao Changfeng nodded, but he heard the other party snort coldly, and then said: "But your fighting method is too much failure! Obviously explosive but soft, hiding and hiding, obviously trying to unload the force, but stiff like wood, it is simply not like four boxing techniques, fighting like you can only deceive this pheasant martial soul realm surnamed Wen, if you really want to meet an opponent who is proficient in combat, you can catch this flaw in minutes, and you will be killed!" Listen up, boy, since you are going to fight with the Martial Soul Realm, you must use the rules between the Martial Soul Realm, and you must be fierce and simple!
"Uh... It's not so ruthless..."Zhao Changfeng was suddenly criticized like this, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"No way, although you are not the holy son of my Blood Demon Sect, but you have cultivated my Blood Demon Refining Body, and you can be regarded as one of my heirs, besides, now that the old man's life is tied to you, I don't want you to provoke the wrong person to die one day. The Bloody Ancestor said helplessly.
Hearing this, Zhao Changfeng's expression also became serious, and he asked seriously at this moment: "That ancestor, what do you mean by being fierce and simple before?"
"The spirit must be strong. When fighting with people, the soul locks onto the opponent, and the target is determined in an instant, and when the body moves, it is like thunder on the ground! Before the battle is fought, the enemy's courage will be weakened by three points. ”
"Strength should be crisp. In battle, it is necessary not only to draw out the strength of the whole body, but also to compress the strength of the whole body to the extreme point at the very end of the body, and explode out at the moment when it hits the enemy's body, destroying the withering and decaying. ”
The Bloody Ancestor said lightly: "Only by doing this, can you enter the stage of laying a solid foundation, can you enter the martial arts, and have the capital to compete with the geniuses of other forces." ”
When Zhao Changfeng heard this, his expression showed a look of shock, and at this time he took a long breath, then nodded heavily and said, "Okay! Ancestor, tomorrow I will let you see the fierce and simple battle." ”