Chapter 51: Ling Zixuan vs. Ling Jiuqiu

"What a speed!"

"With this speed of Brother Anping, it is impossible for Sister Sichun to hit him, right? It seems that the winner is none other than the Anping brothers. ”

"That's not necessarily, although the Thunder Element Martial Spirit is powerful, as far as I know, stimulating the whole body like him, not only will the true qi not last long, but the burden on the body will also be very large, or it won't be long before it will be able to bear it."

"And he's been hiding like this?"

"Maybe there is no suitable opportunity, after all, the attack power of the Golden Jiao Whip Martial Spirit is not bad, if you are not careful, you are likely to lose directly."

Outside the ring, many clansmen were talking curiously.

On a high platform.

Ling Feihong suddenly turned his head and asked casually, "Jiuqiu, who do you think will win this one?" ”

"Ling Sichun."

Ling Jiuqiu was determined.

Ling Feihong looked at him with interest: "Why are you so sure?" ”

"The thunder element martial soul is indeed very strong, but it is not long-lasting enough, and another point is that the thunder element stimulates the physical body, increasing strength and speed, and also making the nerve endings more active and perceptive."

"In other words, they're more afraid of pain."

"If you don't have a strong physical background, or extremely strong endurance, once you are whipped by the golden Jiao of the Sichun clan sister, I am afraid that the Anping clan brother will soon be unable to bear it."

"The damage caused by whiplashes is generally not serious, but it is far more painful than ordinary injuries, and it is simply a nemesis when it encounters a thunder elemental martial soul awakener who has more than doubled the pain."

Ling Jiuqiu shook his head.

When he was fighting in the ring in the Bafang Martial Arts Arena, he happened to meet two awakened people of the Thunder Element Martial Soul, and at first he thought that the speed was difficult to entangle, but later he found that the opponent's ability to resist attacks was too poor.

Even if an ordinary martial artist is injured, he will endure it by gritting his teeth, unless it is an injury such as broken bones and tendons, it may be unbearable.

But the Thunder Elemental Martial Spirit Awakener, after being hit by one of his star fingers, will immediately deform due to severe pain, and then quickly lose.

At first, he couldn't figure it out, but after consulting Steward Geng, he understood the reason.

The principle of the thunder element to stimulate the physical body is to use thunder and lightning to make the body's organs and muscles more active, so as to achieve the effect of increasing speed and strength.

But this kind of activity cannot be precisely controlled.

As the organs and muscles become more active, the nerve endings and other sensory systems become more active, and the side effects of the increased pain are gradually ignored by slowly adapting to it.

Because if the nerve endings can adapt, it also means that the muscles can adapt.

Once muscles and organs get used to this stimulus, the speed and strength increase effect is naturally lost.

Its effects and side effects are one.

Ling Feihong nodded approvingly, and asked again, "What are nerve endings?" ”

Ling Jiuqiu snorted: "I forgot which book I read it in, it is the part of the human body that is used to perceive, and it was named the nerve endings by the author, I think this name is quite vivid, so I remembered it." ”

At this time, the tide of battle in the ring changed.

Ling Anping seemed to feel that his true qi was insufficient, and he never waited for the right time, so he had to take the initiative to attack.

I saw his figure flickering, and after dodging a long whip attack, he immediately moved under his feet, abruptly changing his trajectory of movement, and approaching Ling Sichun's position.

He's extremely fast.

It can make Sichun's Golden Jiao Whip faster!

Like a living dragon, in the process of retracting, the whip head flicked flexibly.

In this way of operation, the normal long whip can't be used at all, and only a whip-type martial soul awakened like Ling Sichun can control the martial soul with his mind to drive the long whip to be as flexible as a real dragon.

At a range of close to three meters, the long whip can dance as much as it wants, and if there is no absolute speed advantage, it is basically impossible to escape the attack of the long whip.

Ling Anping is no exception.

I saw that the tip of the golden whip was slammed into Ling Anping's back, and the powerful force made Ling Anping, who was running at great speed, fall to the ground all of a sudden.

"Ahh

Ling Anping rolled on the ground several times in a row, and couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Ling Sichun immediately chased after him.

The blood-red golden whip flicked again, directly wrapped around Ling Anping's waist, and tightly bound him.

"I throw in the towel!"

Ling Anping endured the severe pain and reluctantly spoke.

Ling Dehui, who acted as the referee, immediately shouted: "The game is over, Ling Sichun wins!" ”

Ling Sichun immediately withdrew the long whip, dispersed the martial spirit, and arched his hand, with a heroic appearance: "Brother Anping, I have conceded!" ”

Below the ring.

"Sister Sichun is so powerful! Even the Anping clan brother with the fifth true qi realm is not her opponent, and it seems that the top four are proper. ”

A little girl of twelve or thirteen years old looked up at Ling Sichun on the stage with adoration on her face, her eyes flashing with bright light.

"It's a pity that Brother Anping, the strength of the True Qi Realm Fivefold, and the martial arts are not bad, and he was expected to compete for the top four, but he stopped in the first round."

"And this is the last time he participates, and he finally had the opportunity to get a good ranking and is expected to be rewarded by the family, but he fell in the first round, which is really unlucky."

Amid the discussion of everyone, the two quickly stepped down.

The rest of the game was flat again.

Maybe it's not bland, but in Ling Jiuqiu's eyes, the strength of most of the players is too weak and there are no bright spots.

The rest of the clan enthusiastically cheered for their respective supporters throughout the whole process.

The cheers and shouts were endless.

Soon, it was time for the ninth group of competitions.

In the ring.

After the previous group of players stepped down, Ling Dehui walked to the middle of the ring and shouted loudly: "The next group, by the seventeenth player Ling Zixuan, against the eighteenth player Ling Jiuqiu!" Two of you are invited to the stage! ”

As soon as the words fell.

Many of the people were in an uproar.

"Ling Jiuqiu is here! His martial soul level seems to be relatively high, I thought he should be able to survive one or two rounds, but I didn't expect to meet the Zixuan clan brother in the first round, and it seems that he will stop there. ”

"Although the Zixuan clan brother is not the top four favorites, he is also a strong person who has entered the middle stage of the True Qi Realm, so no matter how high the martial soul level of Jiuqiu is, it is impossible for him to be his opponent."

"It's just that seeing that the patriarch's attitude towards Ling Jiuqiu just now seems to have improved a lot, the Zixuan clan brother shouldn't be too heavy on him."

"Hey, hey! Not necessarily! ”

"Don't you know? Ling Zixuan and Ling Guanghua are cousins, the two usually get very close, and when they learned that Ling Guanghua was dead, Ling Zixuan cried so sadly, and said that he would kill Ling Jiuqiu. ”

"Although these words are angry words, with Ling Zixuan's character, he will definitely not show mercy to such a good opportunity in the family."

"Later, Jiuqiu will inevitably be beaten."

On the way to the ring, Ling Jiuqiu happened to hear these discussions, and couldn't help but look at Ling Zixuan on the other side.

As if sensing his gaze, Ling Zixuan also looked over, with a cruel and ferocious smile on his face, his mouth closed one by one, and he said something silently.

Ling Jiuqiu read the shape of his mouth and knew that what he said was: "You are dead!" ”