Chapter 41: The Battle of Selection (3)

Accompanied by the frightened shouts of the Thunder Fire Crowd, Xie Tianbai in the battle also shouted hoarsely: "'Split Shadow Sword Technique''s 'Ten Thousand Annihilation'! You can end the game!!"

Xie Tianbai's secret method Zhenyuan frantically urged the blue jade sword in his hand, but when he saw that the blue light of the sword body skyrocketed, it turned into tens of millions of blue snowflakes, these ten million blue glowing fireflies, light and delicate, like fantasy snowflakes that can only be seen in dreams, people can't help but want to reach out and grab ......

Auchan's heart was beating wildly, "It's not good, this combat skill actually has a hint of bewilderment? This combat skill is so terrifying, Haoye has no hope of taking it, it's over!"

Wu Ming has a unique vision, and naturally he also sees the terrifying thing about this combat skill, but at the moment, there is no way to save Cheng Haoye in time. In order to prevent accidental injury to the spectators in the battle, the field of the fight is very wide.

The tens of thousands of blue fireflies that Xie Tianbai's combat technique evolved were shrouded towards Cheng Haoye one after another, dreamy and charming, but each of them was full of killing intent! The masters who had enough eyes around them could easily know that if they were hit by this fluorescence, they would give Cheng Haoye a wound, a wound was not terrible, but thousands of wounds were enough to make Cheng Haoye seriously injured or even fatal.

"Let's get it over!" Xie Tianbai's confident and proud voice seemed to be in control.

"Not necessarily!''Ten Thousand Paths and Traces of People'!" Suddenly, Cheng Haoye's voice sounded, and he saw a figure like a breeze, and like a ghost, tossing and turning in these deadly blue fireflies, quickly flickering and turning in the confusing thousands of blue fluorescents.

The incredibly fast speed made this figure take on a blurred figure, making it impossible to see where his true figure was.

The figure stood still, although Cheng Haoye, who was panting, holding a long stick and pointing at Xie Tianbai from afar, his face was full of a resolute expression of eagerness to continue to fight again.

"No way, it's not ...... This is impossible!" Xie Tianbai exhausted his combat skills, knelt on the ground, held his sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, looking at Cheng Haoye, his true yuan was exhausted, and he was encouraged to use his strongest combat skills, but now that he had run out of oil, he was unable to fight again.

"Ten Thousand Annihilation" is powerful, it consumed all his last true yuan, Cheng Haoye can fight again, but his body is like an empty water bladder, and there is no trace of true yuan available.

Although Cheng Haoye was hit by a few thankful white sword snow, his clothes were torn and bleeding profusely, his injuries were not serious, and he could still continue to fight.

The long stick was slowly raised, and Cheng Haoye seemed to be going to continue fighting.

"Stop, Xie Tianbai admits defeat!" Mu Han couldn't care about his face, and shouted loudly in a hurry, and the person immediately rushed into the stadium from the stands, protected Xie Tianbai, and said to Cheng Haoye: "Cheng Haoye, right, I've heard of you! Sure enough, you're a genius! Tianbai admits defeat, don't fight anymore!" Xie Tianbai is a genius on the first day of a hundred battles, he can lose, but he can't be destroyed continuously.

"Master" Xie Tianbai yelled at Mu Han unwillingly, and Mu Han shook his head.

Although the "Split Shadow Sword Technique" was a powerful combat skill, after all, Xie Tianbai was only a beginner in training, and he failed to comprehend it deeply, and it took all the True Yuan to reluctantly perform it. However, Cheng Haoye is different, his footwork is what he has realized in the time he has experienced, and after a large number of life-and-death struggles, how can his comprehension and proficiency be comparable to Xie Tianbai?

Therefore, in the end, Tianjiao Xie Tianbai still lost to Cheng Haoye.

Cheng Haoye heard what Mu Han said, nodded silently, put away the long stick, and walked to Wu Ming's side: "Master, fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

"Oh, Senior Brother Cheng is so good!" the Thunder Fire disciples cheered.

Auchan also rushed over in a hurry, looking at Cheng Haoye up and down, left and right. It took Wu Ming a long time to recover his strength, and said in disbelief: "Haoye, how did you get out from under his combat skills?"

"Yes, yes, tell me, how did you crack it?" Auchan was also full of incredulity.

Cheng Haoye looked at the senior brothers who came over, and whispered to Wu Ming: "Master, the disciple has a good chance, and he has initially comprehended a little bit of footwork skills, but he is not yet mature, and he has avoided the danger just now!"

"What???" Auchan and Wu Ming were shocked, "You say it again!"

"Yes, disciple" Cheng Haoye said again in a low voice, but full of pride, under Wu Ming's teaching, his character is also confident but unassuming.

Ou Shang and Wu Ming were shocked for a while, unable to react, and were speechless.

The Xiang envoy in the stands and the white-robed spiritual cultivator on the side also seemed to feel that there was something strange on the side of Lei Huo, and they were all paying attention.

Mu Han looked at the monster-like Cheng Haoye, and sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that he would stabilize the thunder and fire, but he made such a play in the end, alas, I hope Xie Tianbai can cheer up again, if he is hit and depressed, it will be over.

Mu Han and several masters around him had a vision, and naturally they also saw the extraordinary footwork of Cheng Haoye, but they could only sigh in vain.

Xiang Envoy nodded to Chen County Order, Chen Zigong understood, and got up to announce the end of the martial artist selection test, and Xiang Chaolu also got up and said that these martial artists were worthy of their names, and he would truthfully inform the princess of the selection.

As for the wins and losses and face of Lei Huo and Baizhan, it is not for him to think about it, his task is to find good seedlings.

The crowd of onlookers who gradually dispersed around looked at these warriors with envy, and they exchanged their heads and ears, and said to the messenger, in fact, to announce that these warriors were about to be selected by the princess, and they would be crowned wives and sons in the future, and the lintel would be glorious.

The white-robed spirit master also silently left quietly with those spiritual youths. The treatment of spiritual cultivation is better than that of martial artists, no need to compete and select, as long as it is recommended to the princess, it will be reused, as for those treatments, it also depends on the individual's cultivation and ability.

After the end, Auchan and Wu Ming couldn't wait to take their disciples back to Thunderfire.

In the quiet room, Ou Shang and Wu Ming's eyes were full of excitement at the elite disciples in front of them. This time Lei Huo was in the last battle, Cheng Haoye earned enough face for Lei Huo, what a beautiful scenery and a bright future, how could he not be happy?

Auchan smiled and said: "You are all going to be recommended to the princess, pointing to continue to work hard, a good future is just around the corner! However, you can't be satisfied because of this, you still have a long way to go!" Then, Auchan rarely used his joy to ramble for a long time, and then let everyone disperse.

Leaving Cheng Haoye and Yuan Zhichen behind, Auchan put away his smile and looked at the two who were puzzled: "You two can be said to be the most potential disciples of our Lei Huo! Haoye, you have actually begun to comprehend combat skills, although it is only footwork combat skills, but the role of footwork in combat should not be underestimated! The key is that you have a trace of comprehension at this age, and you will slowly improve it in the future, with your talent, it is completely fine." I believe that you may be able to comprehend new combat skills!

"Yes, hall master, the disciple understands!" Cheng Hao's ambition was also excited. He went out for two years of training, broadened his horizons, and even comprehended a trace of combat skills in countless life and death tests, and now he is praised like this, and he is also a little proud in his heart.

Yuan Zhichen looked at his senior brother, his eyes were full of envy, and that desire was unobstructed. The enterprising intention of martial arts has been improved at the moment when Cheng Haoye defeated Xie Tianbai, and now that enterprising spirit is written on his face.

Wu Ming saw Cheng Haoye's appearance, and said: "Haoye, you are a very good disciple, and after going out for two years, you have increased your knowledge, but you have to remember that there are many people who are better than you, such as Yuan Zhichen, your junior brother in front of you!"

"Huh?" Cheng Haoye looked at Yuan Zhichen in surprise, he also knew that Wu Ming had taken in a junior brother for him on the way back to the museum, but he didn't know what made this cute junior brother fall in love with the master? "Isn't it just a stupid child?" He looked at Yuan Zhichen and said in his heart.

Indeed, Yuan Zhichen is still a seven or eight-year-old child, usually dumbfounded, and he is indeed a little cute. However, cuteness is not a panacea, and it will not produce a good martial artist.

"You used the footwork skills you comprehended, and you won Xie Tianbai, which is enough to prove your talent. Wu Ming pointed at Yuan Zhichen and continued, "But you should know that cultivation is endless, and any pride and slackness are taboos. Your junior brother looks stupid, but you know what? It only took him more than a month to cultivate his sense of qi. Not only that, as far as I know, under his leadership, his two partners also practiced Qi in only about three months!"

After that, Wu Ming glanced at Yuan Zhichen meaningfully, Yuan Zhichen smiled a little shyly, he didn't deliberately hide the matter of the secret pattern from the master and the hall owner, but it was really Master Ding who had an explanation.

But this, but it can't be hidden from Wu Ming, although he didn't ask to understand, but Wu Ming knows that Lin Xi and Lin Liang's achievements must have a lot to do with Yuan Zhichen.

Wu Ming said indifferently, but Cheng Haoye was taken aback: "What? Senior Brother has achieved success in cultivation in a month? and helped others to develop Qi in less than three months?" After saying that, he turned his head to look at the hall owner in disbelief.

"Yes!" the owner also nodded in affirmation.

Cheng Haoye was stunned, as the most outstanding genius of the original Lei Huo, he understood how terrible what the master said, and what was even more terrifying was that this junior disciple was very likely to have some kind of ability to help beginner martial artists cultivate quickly, how rebellious is this?

At this moment, all of Cheng Haoye's pride was instantly shattered. Originally, he had initially comprehended the footwork skills, and he was suddenly a little depressed, and the talent he was proud of was almost not worth mentioning in front of this stupid junior brother!

Looking at the eldest disciple's mood that had changed greatly, Wu Ming suddenly shouted: "Haoye, what's wrong with you? Have you forgotten what I said? A martial artist is full of hardships all the way, and he needs a heart that never stops and has the courage to fight?"

Cheng Haoye suddenly woke up, took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "Master, the disciple is wrong. The disciple understands that no matter how talented he is, the important thing for a martial artist is to have a never-say-die fighting heart!"

Wu Ming patted Cheng Haoye on the shoulder: "That's right!"

Cheng Haoye's gaze returned to perseverance and tranquility, squatting down, he held Yuan Zhichen with both hands: "Senior brother, thank you! Because of your appearance, I understand better what the most important quality of a martial artist is! Come on, senior brother is waiting for you to surpass!"

Yuan Zhichen lowered his head stupidly: "Senior brother, I admire you very much! You are my role model! However, I will definitely become an excellent martial artist, I promised my father and Master Sorrow!" At this moment, Yuan Zhichen's eyes were full of confidence and endless courage, because the dialogue between Wu Ming and Cheng Haoye also gave him great motivation.

"Well, what you said is good, junior brother, let's work together!"

"Well, senior brother, let's work together!"

The hall owner looked at Lei Huo's two most outstanding disciples with relief, smiled and gave Wu Ming a thumbs up, and then beckoned, and Wu Ming and the two went to discuss things by themselves, looking at the mysterious appearance, it seemed that there was something important