Chapter 20: The Wind Strikes Down
After glancing around, Fu Yun suddenly found that he had the largest audience in this venue, surrounded by three circles and three circles outside.
I'm afraid, most people are here to see how I make a fool of myself, right?
Fu Yun secretly laughed at himself.
After a casual reverie, he looked up at his opponent, but he was puzzled to see a sturdy disciple with a misty gaze and a grinning mouth, like a simple one.
Fu ...... Qing Song, right?" Fu Yun couldn't help but remind, "What are you smirking at?"
Fu Qingsong is secretly happy that he has won a good lot, after all, the Fu family attaches great importance to this selection competition, and he can get a lot of rewards for every victory in the second round.
And the battle chicken that was drawn into the waste material of Yun Shao means that victory is already in sight.
defeated the young master of the main vein family, this is a big face-showing. Even if you can't qualify for the entrance exam of the Xuanwu Sect in the end, you can at least get the attention of some of the big people in the clan.
Hearing this, Fu Qingsong suddenly woke up from his fantasy, grinned at Fu Yun, and arched his hand: "Under Fu Qingsong, please be merciful to Yun Shao's subordinates!"
Having said that, the tone was subdued and frustrated, revealing irrepressible frivolity.
Fu Yun didn't seem to hear it at all, and said with a smile: "This is easy to say, they are all my own brothers, I won't be ruthless." ”
"Ahem!" Fu Qingsong was choked so lightly that his mentality immediately couldn't hold back, "Say you're fat, you're still panting! Fu Yun, don't think that you can fool people with your cultivation, if you want to be arrogant, just take advantage of it now!"
After speaking, a faint golden light suddenly flashed around his body.
In an instant, the figure seemed to be transformed, and it was strengthened out of thin air, and the muscles of his arms bulged out like granite, exuding a compelling aura.
There was a commotion on the sidelines.
"It turned out to be the God of War Trick, Xiao Cheng!"
"Isn't this the immortal method of the Great Elder's lineage!
"I remember, this Fu Qingsong should be Ling Fenggongzi's follower, most likely he taught it. ”
"There is no suspense now, the God of War Jue Xiaocheng can increase his strength by 20%, and he is close to the sixfold realm of martial apprentices after his bonus, Fu Yun and he have no fight at all. ”
There are more than ten kinds of immortal secrets that are disclosed to everyone in the Fu Mansion Deacon Hall, but in fact, the number of immortal methods that the Fu family really has is far more than that, but the remaining ones are held secret by some of the more powerful branches of the Fu Mansion, which is also the most important reason why their strength is ahead of other branches.
After Fu Yuan became the head of the family, he tried to change this situation, proposing that everyone take out their own secret secrets and share them, and took the lead in contributing six secret books such as the main vein's body method immortal recipe "Wind Without Shadow Formula", but he obviously underestimated the selfishness of people's hearts, and this plan ended up in nothing.
The God of War technique that Fu Qingsong is using now is one of the unique immortal methods of Fu Hong's lineage, which can improve the strength attribute in a short period of time.
Fu Yun stood in place, retreated half a step with his right foot, and beckoned to Fu Qingsong, signaling that he could make a move.
Looking at Fu Yun's Gujing Bubo's eyes, a trace of uneasiness suddenly flashed in Fu Qingsong's heart, and his clenched fists trembled slightly.
At this time, on the high platform, Fu Yuan and the two elders' eyes were also focused on them.
Great Elder Fu Hong's attention was mainly on Fu Qingsong, and he nodded slowly with his white beard.
Second Elder Fu Qing closed his eyes and cultivated cross-legged, as if he was in a state of flux.
The third elder, Fu Bingxin, held his head and observed Fu Yun's every move with interest with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Fu Yuan's surface was calm, but the palms of his hands that were clenching the seat handles were full of water stains, and his eyes were a little nervous, but more hopeful.
Looking at Fu Yun's results in the first round, he still couldn't believe it. After all, he was still very concerned about his children, and in just a few days, his immortal power cultivation had improved so terrifyingly, even he couldn't do it, and no one seemed to have done it in the thousands of years of history of the Fu family.
However, this alone is not enough, after all, strength is not just based on superficial values.
And now, the time has come to test the true strength.
Let's hope he doesn't let himself down!
The side of the No. 2 martial arts competition suddenly quieted down, and the children of the Fu family around the venue all looked at the two people on the field, and most of them looked at Fu Yun.
His amazing performance in the first round is real or false, and the mystery is about to be revealed!
Fu Qingsong stepped forward, his fists were clenched against each other, and with the fierce step of his hind legs, the whole person suddenly rushed forward, nearly three feet high from the ground.
At this time, his position had come not far in front of Fu Yun, and with the help of gravity, his right fist rushed towards Fu Yun's face.
"Torrent punch!"
It can be clearly seen that Fu Qingsong's whole person is covered with a faint layer of water blue.
Torrent punching, a mid-grade water martial art, imitates the momentum of the waterfall and increases the impact of the straight punch.
When Fu Qingsong's fist was about to fall on his body, Fu Yun was not in a hurry, and his body drew a series of afterimages, Fu Qingsong's fist seemed to hit his shoulder, but in fact, it was completely empty.
With the double bonus of martial arts and immortal methods, the power of Fu Qingsong's punch is close to a thousand catties, but if he can't hit the target, no matter how powerful his strength is, it is useless.
When Fu Yun's figure turned into a virtual shadow in front of him, Fu Qingsong felt bad.
Walking like a breeze, the doppelganger turns into a shadow, which is the characteristic of the subtle level of the wind without a shadow.
Fu Yun spent half of the past two days repeatedly practicing more than a dozen martial arts and immortal methods that he had carefully selected, and the remaining half of the time was cultivating the Wind Without Shadow Technique, and as a result, his hard work paid off, and he actually broke through to the advanced level at the last moment.
As the Fu family's only spirit level immortal method of its own law, the Wind Shadowless Technique has been cultivated to the subtle level, which means that he should dodge the attacks of most mortal-level martial arts, except for some special martial arts with a must hit or similar attribute to a must hit.
Fu Qingsong was determined to miss the blow, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
But he was not a rookie who had just experienced the battle after all, so he tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, immediately changed his move, and threw his right elbow towards Fu Yun's chest on his side.
Fu Yun still didn't panic, he stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on Fu Qingsong's elbow, his body was like a fallen leaf, and he flew backwards for a distance with his strength.
There was a sudden cry of surprise from the audience.
Fu Yun's performance has greatly exceeded their expectations.
Fu Yun was still a little nervous at first, after all, it was the first time he had used extraordinary strength to confront people. But as Fu Qingsong threw himself into the air again and again, his mood quickly stabilized, and his steps became more and more calm.
Fu Qingsong's continuous attacks were missed, and he was affected by off-court factors, his mentality, who was eager to perform, suddenly began to be unbalanced, and he stepped forward to chase Fu Yun like crazy, but his pace was completely scattered, his fist and footsteps could not be matched, and his body was suddenly a little unstable.
Unconsciously, Fu Yun was gradually forced to the southeast corner of the martial arts arena under the pursuit of the other party.
"Where do I see you flashing this time?"
Fu Qingsong smiled cruelly and threw a punch.