Chapter 189: Heads-up, Heads-up (Medium)
In the blink of an eye, two punches and three kicks, the two of them have already hit each other hard for five moves.
"Hahahaha! Happy!" Sima laughed wildly, and ripped off the battle armor on his body, and the moment the battle armor fell off, the spiritual power on his body fluctuated, and it turned out to be two points stronger.
"That's right, the Sima family's secret method of relying on heavy objects to suppress spiritual power, this little cub has already practiced a little fire. In the distance, in the royal car that was coming towards the sacrificial rooftop, Liu Xuanzong on the chariot looked at the two spiritual flames rising to the sky on the sacrificial rooftop, and nodded with satisfaction.
These young people are the future of Dali and the cornerstone of his grand strategy.
If the youth is strong, it will be strong!
The young man continues to forge ahead, and the great departure can never be defeated in the world!
"These little cubs, all day and night, are causing trouble for His Majesty, and now they actually go directly to the altar of the sacrifice, it's really unbelievable!" Gonggong Hai looked at the spiritual flame that you came and went in the distance, and said with some indignation, "Although this altar of sacrifice is allowed by Emperor Ancestor Xià as a dueling platform for nobles to settle personal grievances, there has been no battle for hundreds of years. It's better now, let these little cubs break the ban! If you want to fight, go to the imperial city to fight, the Tiantai is a place to worship the heavens and ancestors, and there are no rules at all!"
"Well, it's not a big deal. Liu Xuanzong smiled, "I hope they can fight more, and only when they compare can they improve." ”
Gonggong Hai took the opportunity to dog: "It's still Your Majesty's foresight, and the minions are incomparable." ”
Liu Xuanzong glanced at him and smiled dumbly: "You, you can't change this sycophancy." Alright, tell the order to go down, let the convoy go slowly, and when they have had their fun, I will go again. It's rare that they have the heart to compete, and I can't spoil their interest. ”
"Huh!" Grandpa Hai replied, and quickly ordered to go down.
The royal car, who was already not walking fast, at this time, is not much better than the snail moving.
Liu Xuanzong looked at the two people fighting together on the altar with great interest, Wei Zihao of the Wei family, worthy of being a more prominent young man of the Wei family, has only been twenty years old, and has already promoted his cultivation to the eightfold peak of the Qi Induction Realm, according to this posture, I am afraid that it will not take half a year to steadily step on the ninth level of the Qi Induction Realm, ready to impact the Forging Body Realm.
What interested him even more was Sima Mania, who now had a faint tendency to suppress Wei Zihao's fighting.
As a disciple of the Sima family, one of the five major gates, Sima Mad has his own secret agents to collect and sort out. Liu Xuanzong asked himself that he had a good memory, and in the information about Sima Mad that he saw at the beginning of the year, this Sima family was a bit of an unsuccessful boy, and his cultivation was only five levels of Qi Channeling, which was comparable to the loser grandson of the old marshal's family.
But in less than three months, the current Sima Mad and Xiu Wei have actually stepped into the ninth level of the Qi Cultivation Realm with half a foot, and this kind of promotion speed, even among the Demon Dao Sects, is rare.
"Could it have something to do with the two days that the teacher mentioned that he couldn't calculate......" Looking at the altar of the sacrifice, the shape of victory and defeat became more and more clear, Liu Xuanzong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered vaguely in a voice that only he could hear.
At this moment, under the altar of the sacrifice, this group of menacing young handsomemen couldn't believe their eyes-
Wei Zihao has fallen to the point of being pressed and beaten by Sima Madren!
Who is Wei Zihao? The genius of the Wei family, ranked second among the nine great families, is one of the best among the younger generations in the Beijing aristocratic circle, whether it is cultivation, combat strength or resourcefulness, and is the star of hope who can challenge the five masters of Liu Shishi, Shentu Pojun, Sima Wuji, Xiang Liang and Feng Xiaoyuan in the future!
What kind of goods is Sima Mad - the famous "East Madness and West Cheapness, South Color and Northern Tyrant Loser" in the five tyrants, is a well-known gambler among the younger generation in the Beijing aristocratic circle, not only is his gambling skills rotten at home, but his cultivation is even worse than his gambling skills! In his early twenties, his cultivation has not yet been able to break through to the sixth level of the Qi Induction Realm, and this kind of qualification is simply rotten at home!
But these two gaps are two people who will not be exaggerated to describe the difference between the world, at this moment, on this altar, one-on-one, fair, open and just, the person who has the upper hand is not Wei Zihao!
Moreover, it is still an absolute upper hand!
At this time, Wei Zihao has reached the point where he can only defend and can't make the slightest counterattack, and he is completely being pressed and beaten by Sima Maia! The only chance he can turn the tables now is to gamble, and the spiritual power of Sima Mad is not as strong as him. Otherwise, what awaits him will only be defeated, and moreover, it will be a fiasco!
How is this possible!
These young handsomemen who watched the battle, everyone was roaring this sentence in their hearts, but the reality was obviously more cruel than they expected, and it was much cruelr-
"Scream! You call me to the young master again! Why don't you scream? Aren't you very angry! Boom, where is this now? Give the young master a look at it again! It's better to don't challenge you again for the rest of your life, even if you don't like it, you have to endure it in front of you-young master, I can't bear it, what can you do? You're not a cow, now show the young master again!"
Sima Mad fights more and more easily, the more he fights, the more he is physically and mentally happy, his thoughts are accessible, one punch and one style, and he is not stuck in martial arts, but does what he wants, how to be unrestrained and how to come.
This kind of flawed move, at the beginning, Wei Zihao was able to seize the loophole in minutes, and then taught him to be humble and not get carried away. It's a pity that by now, Wei Zihao has been completely powerless to fight back, and there is not much spiritual power left in his dantian and meridians, if it is used to fight back, it will not be able to resist Sima Mad's heavier and heavier punches and feet.
Both of them are in the Qi Induction Realm, and they have not yet reached the point of choosing the direction of cultivation, and their defense and attack are all relying on the spiritual power in their bodies, if they lose their spiritual power, even if the other party is just a simple move of the black tiger to dig out their hearts and hit the body, they will be seriously injured.
Originally, Wei Zihao, who was on the defensive side, had a much smaller spiritual power consumption speed than Sima Mania, who was chasing and fighting, but until now, Sima Mad has become more and more excited, and his shots are getting heavier and heavier, but Wei Zihao is a little lacking in spiritual power.
"Do you want to drain my spiritual power first, young master, and then take advantage of the situation to fight back and have a beautiful Jedi comeback, right? Hehe, that's really embarrassing! Young master, I am born with strong spiritual power, and the spiritual power in my body is more than twice as much as yours! Do you want to fight for consumption? Can you have a longer brain! And the Wei family is a rare genius in a hundred years, it turns out to be a joke!" Sima Mad's hand is fierce, and his mouth is not idle, which can be described as a two-pronged combination of physical and mental strikes.