Chapter Twenty-Three: What a Warrior!

The prelude to the battle was quickly opened.

The Li family is most famous for its fist palm, and what Li Maru made was a palm technique of "Destroying the Tablet Palm", which was a palm technique that paid equal attention to change and power. And looking at Li Maru's palm power, you can know that he has put a lot of effort into this palm technique. As long as he is slapped by his palm, it is not terrible to break his muscles and bones.

Huang entered and exited the sword extremely quickly, connecting the big points of Li Maru's body, and five swords were connected in just an instant.

Li Maru's palm technique is steady, and his speed is not too fast, but when he attacks with defense, he can take every sword of Huang Jin. The strong palm power was transmitted through the sword body, and Huang Jin could clearly feel how strong Li Maru's strength was.

Huang Jin didn't have to work hard, he only attacked with a fast sword, and although Li Maru was fierce but tired of defense, he couldn't find a chance to attack.

Suddenly, the rhythm of Huang Jin's sword changed, the sword momentum was slow, and the strength on the sword suddenly deepened several times.

Li Maru could clearly feel the increase in pressure, but suddenly, the sword momentum became light and swift again, and the sudden change made Li Maru messy, and several times he was injured by his own excessive strength.

The fast and slow sword momentum deliberately created by Huang Jin based on the Mixed Yuan Qigong forced Li Maru's nerves to tense step by step, and suddenly, a simplified version of Huang Jin's powerful Blood-Tyrannizing Sword Dao was hidden in the sword momentum.

Li Maru's nerves became weakened, and the sudden burst of sword surprised him with a sword that cut off his palm horizontally, and then slashed Li Maru's throat.

Blood spurted out from the fracture, and Huang Jin was splashed all over. At this point, Huang Jin's first opponent in the ninth game died.

The corners of Huang Jin's eyes twitched a little, and he looked at Li Maru's remnant body with a cold expression.

He stuck his sword on the stone platform, and then, squatting against it, his face full of joy or sorrow, but it seemed that only the sword could give him some comfort.

"Which branch of the Han family is this person from, why haven't you heard of it?"

"I'm afraid that if I survive this scene, it will be difficult to end. ”

"Alas, the main veins are so cold-blooded now, what should the future of our side line be!"

"I don't want to watch it, it's so miserable!"

Everyone poured bitter water, but none of the veins really resisted the main line, even if the battle was so cruel and cold-blooded, they chose to give up and accept it.

The gap between the fields gave Huang Jin a chance to rest, but unfortunately it was too short.

The enemy who ended up was Su Geshi of the Su family, and this person had some relationship with Huang Jin, because he also studied under the Xiangshan faction. However, Su Geshi's status is much higher than him, not only is he an inner disciple of the Xiangshan faction, but he also learned the sect's peerless swordsmanship.

Su Ge Shifang began to draw out his sword, and Huang Jin recognized this routine, but unfortunately Huang Jin had no thoughts about the Xiangshan faction.

Although Tsunatsune's swordsmanship is unparalleled, it is obvious that Su Geshi has not been practicing for long, and he is just naΓ―ve to use the subtlety of swordsmanship to win.

Huang Jin had no desire to fight, and when he came up, he exerted his strength to the extreme, and only used three swords to behead Su Geshi under the sword.

......

The battle situation turned to the thirteenth in a row, and after several battles, Huang Jin's internal strength tended to dry up, and his internal qi could not be used for the main battle at all. The end result was that Huang Jin had to rely on his physical strength to drive the kendo.

A sword slashed down, slashing the opponent, Huang Jin's legs and feet were a little unstable, he gasped heavily, and looked coldly at the high platform full of bloody corpses, he couldn't help but be desolate in his heart, "I'm afraid it's coming to an end." ”

The hearts of everyone watching the battle were also the same thoughts.

"Looks like it's untenable, alas. ”

"I fought five games in a row, and I was still a strong opponent, but I was afraid to the limit. ”

"It's a pity that this man is brave, but he is going to die here. ”

Everyone felt sorry for Huang Jin, but Huang Jin never had the idea of death in his mind. Once he fell from a height of thousands of feet, and was judged by countless healers to die, but in the end he crawled out of the abyss of death. And this time, he won't die either.

Huang Jin leaned on his sword and stood upright, shouting, "Give me wine!"

"Wine?"

Everyone in the Han family was a little stunned, what kind of wine do you drink when you are going to die?

Huang Jin continued to shout: "I want a vat of wine!"

Everyone in the Han family turned their eyes to Han Yi, and Han Yi looked at Huang Jin, who was a little crazy, and had some thought in his heart, so he nodded, and everyone was in charge of preparing wine for Huang Jin.

......

The next opponent soon came up, he was Fang Tai of the Fang family, this person was the first martial artist to reach the peak of Qi cultivation since he entered the field. This is a signal that the martial arts have begun to enter the core contest period, and the stronger martial artists are likely to appear continuously.

There is no Huang Jin in Fang Tai's eyes, anyone can see that Huang Jin has almost run out of oil, how can he still have the strength to fight.

As for Huang Jin, Huang Jin's eyes only had a large vat full of wine, he ignored Fang Tai's existence and poured a large sip of wine, but he felt that it was not enjoyable, and he poured three sips of wine in a row, and then stopped.

Fang Tai didn't want to delay, he still had a deep hope that he would survive, and he was impatient enough to quickly raise his palm and attack Huang Jin's back.

But this slap on Huang Jin's back didn't move, as if he hadn't hit it. Fang Tai was startled, and then saw Huang Jin's gaze, those eyes, cold and emotionless, as if they were seeing a beast to be slaughtered.

Huang Jin's palm suddenly slapped down, a palm that was not fancy, and he couldn't even feel the power, but it was the pure and extremely physical power that slapped Fang Tai's whole person away. He lost control like a kite with a broken string, spitting out gulps of blood in the air and tumbling to the ground. When I saw it again, it was like being kneaded by a huge force, and I lost my form.

When Huang Jin turned around, what everyone saw was no longer the original appearance, his muscles were bulging so much, his clothes were full, and his complexion changed from the original yellowish to black, and the blue characters on his face became even more domineering and inexplicable, and the huge body and strong body were like a demon god descending into the world, shocking everyone's hearts.

Countless people in the venue stood up for what they saw, and it was too shocking.

The eight top martial artists in the special seat also had unspeakable shock when they looked at this scene.

Han Yi's gaze was also stunned, he didn't think that just a few sips of wine could make Huang Jin have such a terrifying change

One of them muttered, "It's really a warrior!"