Chapter 370: Prove with the knife in your hand

"That's right, I don't think I have the ability to break through the huge waves, I'm afraid I don't even have the ability to climb Qianren Island, what's the use of setting up a gentleman's form. ”

"But maybe people are self-aware and know that their strength is low, so they are embarrassed to speak. ”

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't speak for a long time, some martial artists who had long looked at him unpleasantly said sarcastically.

If it weren't for Su Xiaoxiao's face, I'm afraid that even more ugly words would come out, this is the reality of the Tianwu Continent, without strong strength, no matter where you are, you will not be respected by others.

Xiao Chen's face remained unchanged, he didn't care about these words, and he tightly shook the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand, stopping Jin Dabao and Su Xiaoxiao, who wanted to argue for him.

The best argument can only be proved in person with the knife in his hand, and no matter how loud he says, it is not as direct as the knife.

Jin Wuji didn't set up a gentleman for Xiao Chen, and he also felt unhappy in his heart, so many people agreed, and you, a master of the Qin State, didn't stand up.

made it clear that he didn't give Jin Wuji face, but the other party was Su Xiaoxiao's friend, and he didn't want to show it too obviously.

With a smile on his face again, Jin Wuji said loudly: "Since you have all set up a gentleman's form, let's not say much, let's start talking, everyone is up to the point, one competition at a time, and then others are commenting, so that everyone can have some understanding." ”

Jin Wuji's words fell, and immediately two people walked into the open space on the floor, the empty space where the wine table was emptied was very large, if it was just an ordinary exchange, it would be far enough.

"Remember to stop at the point, don't hurt the peace. Jin Wou-Ki is both the host and half of the referee, and when he saw someone fighting, he once again told him not to hurt the harmony.

"Hehe, Brother Jin, don't worry, I, Liu Meng, know the proportions, and I will definitely not hurt Brother Zhou. ”

"Brother Jin is relieved, I will only use fifty percent of my strength at most. ”

The two people who came out had a chuckle on their faces and a calm tone, but the smell of gunpowder between the words was very strong, competing with each other without giving in.

Jin Wuji frowned slightly, sat down next to Yue Chenxi again, and said, "Then let's start!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the two of them each made a move, their fists and feet collided in the air, and the violent energy dissipated, and they each retreated ten meters.

After a while, they quickly stepped forward, and they fought rapidly, one of them flowing with a fiery red pillar of light, while the other was flowing with an invisible wind energy.

The two of them originally comprehended the artistic conception of fire, and the other comprehended the artistic conception of wind, and looking at the situation on the field, they both had quite high attainments.

Hundreds of punches and kicks were bombarded, and the two were on par, each retreating, and this time they finally moved the real thing.

Liu Meng took off the big knife on his back, the knife was three inches wide and six feet long, but it was a fierce thick-backed knife, and as soon as his mind moved, the fiery red flames immediately climbed on the blade.

The martial artist surnamed Zhou, with both palms, took out two long swords from the space ring, and held them tightly in his hands, which turned out to be a rare double sword flow.

The sword is five feet long, three minutes and two fingers wide, the sword body is transparent and snow-white, flashing with a cold light, and small whirlwinds flow out from the blade from time to time.

Bang bang bang!

The two of them each roared angrily and rushed towards each other, and the martial artist surnamed Zhou took advantage of the unique speed advantage of the artistic conception of the wind to surround Liu Meng and constantly make moves, and the two long swords danced up and down.

The sword shadows flew one after another, forming a light curtain to envelop Liu Meng inside, the speed was so fast, coupled with the advantage of the double sword flow, Liu Meng could only be pressed with a backhand from time to time.

Although Liu Meng made fewer shots and spent most of his time dodging, whenever he seemed to be about to lose, he would make a bang and destroy the opponent's long-prepared killing move in advance.

So for a while, no one of the two could help anyone, and the martial artist surnamed Zhou from the scene alone had a great advantage, because Liu Meng couldn't keep up with his speed at all.

Jin Dabao introduced beside him: "These two people entered the second round in the last Five Nations Championship, the one with the knife is called Liu Meng, and the one with the double sword is called Zhou Lingheng. ”

"In the Great Qin State, the talents of Ji Changkong and others should be not much different, but their domestic competition is fiercer than that of the Qin State, so their current strength is stronger than Ji Changkong. ”

Xiao Chen nodded, agreeing with Jin Dabao's opinion, both of them have comprehended their respective artistic conceptions to the realm of Dacheng, and there is still a long way to go before Dacheng is consummated, but it is not easy to be able to reach this point in such a cultivation.

"You say who's going to win. Looking at the two people in the battle, Jin Dabao asked.

Xiao Chen thought for a moment and said: "Liu Meng, his comprehension of the artistic conception of fire is a little deeper, and he already has a little bit of his own things in it, and every time he makes a move, he can instantly break up the advantages accumulated by the other party with countless moves." ”

"On the other hand, Zhou Lingheng only used the speed of the artistic conception of the wind, and he didn't have any personal comprehension at all, I guess his comprehension of this artistic conception is likely to be personally guided and improved by the famous teacher, not his own comprehension. ”

The artistic conception of the wind is not only about speed, the battle between Xiao Chen and Murong Chong was clear at the beginning, smart, ethereal, invisible, casual, and public, these are the characteristics of the artistic conception of the wind.

Yue Chenxi, who was beside Jin Wuji, heard this, a hint of color flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xiao Chen with some doubts, as far as he knew, Zhou Lingheng's artistic conception was indeed guided and improved by his master himself.

"You are a little high-grade martial artist, when is it your turn to comment on the battle between the martial kings, where did you see that Zhou Lingheng is going to lose, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, don't flash your tongue. ”

Seeing that Xiao Chen said that Zhou Lingheng was going to lose, a martial artist with a good relationship with Zhou Lingheng said that he immediately refuted loudly.

A person next to him also said: "That is, Liu Meng, who is under constant pressure by Zhou Ling, even has a very limited ability to backhand, how can he lose." ”

"At this party, Jin Gongzi didn't invite you, don't talk nonsense if you come uninvited, just watch it carefully, and when you arrive at the realm of the Martial King, you will come to talk. ”

Jin Dabao was so angry that he was about to scold him in the face, but Xiao Li stopped him and said lightly: "Within three moves, Zhou Lingheng will be defeated, don't care what they say." ”

Some clowns who jumped off the beam, Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and he would slap them in the face when the facts came out.

"Ignorance, how could Liu Meng win in three moves. ”

"Zhou Lingheng pressed Liu Meng, it was difficult to backhand at all, how could he lose, and he was defeated in three moves, ignorant children, they knew nonsense. ”

"I'm afraid this person has been in the Great Qin Kingdom for a long time, I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is, I really think that after leaving the Great Qin Kingdom, I can still be a leader as before. ”

"The countries at the bottom of the five Great Qin States are also embarrassed to express their opinions here. ”

The battle continued in the field, and there was no distraction at all because of the discussion outside the field. is already a master of this realm, if he is so easily affected by the external environment, it will be difficult to be called a genius.

Zhou Lingheng roared with the double sword dance, the sword wind was magnificent, and a gust of wind was startled, crushing Liu Meng again, and his momentum continued to rise.

When the momentum was about to rise to the peak, Zhou Lingheng's eyes froze, his two swords were combined, and he was ready to use a killing move to end the battle.

Clang!

But at this moment, Liu Meng's sudden move, once again at the peak of Zhou Lingheng's momentum, used the surging flame sword qi to force Zhou Lingheng's killing move back.

This is the third time, Zhou Lingheng's killing moves were broken by Liu Meng in advance three times, and each time he hit back to the bottom when the momentum accumulated to the peak.

In the field, Jin Wuji and Yue Chenxi shook their heads lightly at the same time, the so-called things are only three, and if they haven't succeeded three times, there will be no chance of winning, and Zhou Lingheng is going to lose.

Damn, he was actually broken by him again, Zhou Lingheng felt a sense of impatience in his heart, but he didn't care too much, the other party couldn't catch up with his speed, and his momentum could accumulate again.

Rumble!

Just when Zhou Lingheng was about to regain his strength, Liu Meng suddenly laughed wildly: "Brother Zhou, you don't think there is still a chance to get up!"

Liu Meng's suppressed momentum exploded violently, a wisp of flame rose into the air under his feet, and above his head was a hideous beast, fluttering its claws, roaring and barking violently.

Under the roar of the evil beast, Liu Meng's artistic conception of fire was raised to the extreme, completely suppressing Zhou Lingheng, whose momentum had fallen to the bottom, and the artistic conception of stroke in the field was quickly squeezed by the artistic conception of fire.

Soon he was pressed into a corner, unable to move, Zhou Lingheng's face changed greatly, it's over, the artistic conception is pressed, and my speed is not an advantage.

Liu Meng drew his knife and slashed it head, and Zhou Lingheng put the two swords together, resisting to the death, but his strength was not as good as Liu Meng's.

At this moment, the artistic conception is completely suppressed, and it is even more irresistible, and the sweat on his forehead is dripping, and he is struggling to support it.

"Defeat!"

Liu Meng snorted lightly, stepped forward, and the entire fourth floor shook lightly a few times, and a huge force came, and Zhou Lingheng was immediately knocked out and fell to the ground fiercely.

Zhou Lingheng was defeated, within three moves, and really within three moves, there was no difference with what Xiao Chen said, and for a while, the person who had spoken sarcastically about Xiao Chen suddenly felt his face dull, and he was ashamed in his heart.

"How can this kid really guess correctly, he really only has the cultivation of a top-grade martial artist!"

"Blind guessing must be blind guessing, we can't see it, how can he see it. A few people were depressed in their hearts, as long as they deceived themselves.

"Yes, it must be a blind guess, but even so, it's really unpleasant to look at him, it's too arrogant. ”

"If it weren't for the little girl here, I wouldn't have been able to help it, and I would have taught this kid a lesson. ”

"Well, it seems that someone can't help it, Bai Shuiheng has already gone up. ”

A man dressed in white with a long sword buckled around his waist walked calmly in front of Xiao Chen, and said lightly: "Bai Shuiheng, I heard Your Excellency's comments just now, it seems that I have some strength, I want to ask for advice, I don't know if I can." ”

The fat man whispered: "This guy is Zhou Lingheng's friend, help him find a field, it's best to be careful." ”

Jin Wuji, who was in the center, frowned slightly and said: "Bai Shuiheng, your cultivation is only one step away from being a low-grade peak martial king, and it is a little inappropriate to compete with a high-grade martial artist!"