Chapter 210: Heroic Spirits
Mu Yaoxi reacted after being slightly distracted for two seconds.
The palm just now actually missed the hit, and was offset by the opponent's other move at a very close distance.
It was like slapping on a barrier, so the Falling Flower Palm Print appeared, but soon the energy was dispersed, and it was not lethal at all.
"I have to admit that at your age, it's not easy to achieve something like this." She stared at Bai Yu: "You do have some unexpected skills. ”
Bai Yu said lightly: "You are not very old. ”
"I've lived for many years, counting my last life." Mu Yaoxi's tone was indifferent, she inherited the memories of her previous life, and she felt that she was no longer a young man.
Bai Yu also said: "Then I am the same." ”
Mu Yaoxi narrowed her eyes slightly: "Since you are so insistent." ”
She spread out her palms, one hand in front and the other behind, and stood sideways: "I can accompany you to fight." ”
Mu Yaoxi took a step forward, and once again it was quite treacherous, leaving three afterimages in the air, flashing through the ring at a very fast speed, and for a while he couldn't tell which one was the afterimage and which one was the body.
In the audience, the tutor from Penglai College pushed his glasses and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"At a young age, I practiced the unique stunt of 'multiple phantoms' to perfection...... Terrific. ”
The admissions officer sitting next to him said, "After all, it's a heroic spirit." ”
"Heroic spirits are not born to know...... This has nothing to do with the identity of the Heroic Spirit, it is her own hard work. Mentor Lu pushed his glasses: "At least on the transcendent path, a merit has a reward." ”
"You don't seem to be optimistic about the outcome of this battle at all."
"The difference in strength is too big, but it's ...... As long as she doesn't use the principles of the Heroic Spirit, the outcome is still unknown. ”
The three phantoms charged towards the center at the same speed.
Bai Yu did not hesitate, his gaze avoided the other phantoms, and swept directly to the side and behind with his whirlwind legs.
Mu Yaoxi caught this leg, pressed it back to the ground with a gentle pat, and stepped in again, her palms blooming with the brilliance of flowers.
Falling flowers in both palms!
Seeing that this palm was about to hit Bai Yu's chest, he raised his right hand without hesitation, and also aimed his fist at Mu Yaoxi's side face.
It's a big deal to exchange injuries for injuries!
So the two passed by, avoiding each other's offensive trajectories, and at the same time turned sideways and punched and slapped each other.
Both sides stepped back and stood still.
"It's human nature to love beauty, and it's understandable that you don't want to break your appearance." Bai Yu said.
Mu Yaoxi said: "It's not just an ordinary broken phase...... Attached to your fists is a skill I haven't seen before. ”
Although it is a remnant style, once it is practiced, every move is accompanied by a swift wind.
It's not that powerful yet, but the blasting power of the compressed air isn't to be underestimated.
Mu Yaoxi didn't expect that she still couldn't hold this young man after a few moves in a row, she looked at her palm and felt that it was necessary to be heavier.
Until now, she still hasn't taken the other party seriously as an opponent worth fighting.
It's also normal, everyone thinks so.
The two sides are not hierarchical.
Mu Yaoxi's mastery of skills is by no means more than what is revealed, she doesn't show it because she doesn't think it's necessary, and now it's ...... She was a little serious.
So there was a strong wind howling in the ring.
The Falling Flower Palm is just one of the moves in the whole set of martial arts she has studied.
Before she awakened the innate heroic spirit bloodline, she was taught by Hua Shenghua, one of the four saints of the Divine Martial Division, and she was also a disciple of the Martial Saint Pavilion, a few years lower than Lin Haiya, and she was also a top-level true inheritance.
Flowers splash tears are famous, and there are three things to become famous.
One of them is the 'Fallen Leaf Flying Flower Hand' she showed at this time.
A set of martial arts, including the body method, palm method, and luck method, is also included in the list of divine skills.
She didn't expect to use this trick before fighting Su Ruoli, but since she used it, she didn't have to care too much.
She gently turned the palm of her hand and aimed her palm at Bai Yu: "Be careful, I may not be able to stop it!" ”
The two sides entered the second round.
This time, the battle was even more intense.
Everyone thought that the battle would end sooner.
But no.
Not only did it not, but it became even more anxious.
After Mu Yaoxi completely used the Fallen Leaf Flying Flower Hand, Bai Yu actually did not fall into the wind at all, he carried the wind with his left hand and the thunder with his right hand.
The two of them couldn't stop fighting, and the wind and thunder were whistling with the petals drifting, and the scene was extremely beautiful but extremely dangerous.
Changing to ordinary students to go in can't support a trick at all.
It seems to be full of dangers, but Bai Yu's expression seems to be under control.
Of course, he didn't think there was a problem, because Mu Yaoxi's current level was only 20, which was the same level as himself.
She didn't break through to the transcendent second order, I don't know why, she deliberately pressed the realm not to break through, or she had just ascended not long ago...... No matter what, her strength is no match for herself.
In the absence of level suppression, the competition is the combat experience and heritage of both sides.
She is learning divine skills, and she is practicing peerless learning.
Isn't it me?
When it comes to combat experience, I can be afraid of you as a yellow-haired girl who has died hundreds of times?
Even the audience can see this.
"How do I feel......" Ruan Qingxue whispered, "It seems like an equal match?" ”
"It's not a feeling, it's a fact." Qin Xueyu sat up straight, and her eyes couldn't relax for a moment: "When did Xiao Yujing have such a ability?" Where did he get his mastery? Hero Building? ”
If she came to power by herself, she might not be able to go through thirty moves from Mu Yaoxi's hands.
The admissions officers in the audience were even more surprised.
"I can fight back and forth with Mu Yaoxi."
"Isn't he a high school student? How can you master these two kinds of mastery? ”
"His true qi is so sufficient, his foundation must be very solid, it should be the peak of the first-order transcendental, and it is not far from the second-order."
"It's strange, seventeen years old, it can't be so fast to start practicing from the womb."
The discussion made the original atmosphere burn up.
This is just the finale, not the big shaft, it is difficult to give up, could it be that Mu Yaoxi of the true legend of the Martial Saint will overturn here?
In the ring, the wind and clouds agitated.
Under the pressure of successive battles, Bai Yu could clearly sense the increase in the power of wind and thunder under his hands, as well as the power generated by the fusion between them...... It's a pity that I can't control it at all at the moment, the wind is thundering, and even I can split myself, and I can't be accurate at all.
Mu Yaoxi also played some anger, and more exclaimed.
At this point, she didn't think she could still keep her hand.
So the deciduous flying flowers were fully exerted, and the hands rotated around the body, and the majestic true qi converged towards the center, and when the hands were brought together one by one, the afterimage and the blended petals formed a blooming flower.
The mystery of the deciduous flying flower hand, the god of flowers.
The so-called petals are all false, and they are the appearance of the illusion of true qi, because Mu Yaoxi has already cultivated the top-level divine skill method, and his internal breath has been transformed, so that he can perform such a move, and even if ordinary people practice it, their power is greatly reduced because of the lack of special internal breath.
The power of this move is far above the flash of clouds and thunder and the wind and clouds.
No way.
Since it can't be stopped, then ......
Bai Yu clenched his fist and swung his fist straight to the front.
The examiner on the side secretly stomped his foot and sighed recklessly, why didn't he avoid it?
Mu Yaoxi's eyes lit up, and she secretly thought to herself that this reckless man also has great wisdom, and this flower god has a follow-up move, she left three points of strength and deliberately waited for the other party to dodge to change the move, but he chose to attack head-on, but he couldn't do it with all his strength.
The moment the punch was struck, the entire ring shone brightly.
The petals burst out with a dazzling burst of fire.
Bai Yu took more than a dozen steps back, and his back hit the formation guardrail.
Mu Yaoxi also staggered back a few steps, staring at the petals scattered all over the sky in disbelief, they were all burning.
My own inner breath is burning...... The flaming petals look like the wings of a phoenix flapping over the falling feathers.
Could it be...... Phoenix Inner Breath?
Phoenix Terrace has already ......
Bai Yu tore off his sleeves, and his entire arm turned into charcoal under the impact of the phoenix's internal breath, obviously this Armani was selected by Su Ruoli, and it was not repaired even if it was directly broken.
There was still a crimson flame on the entire arm, which was more red than a rose.
Mu Yaoxi refocused on Bai Yu and completely put away his contempt.
She praised in a low voice, "I have to admit that with your strength, you are enough to sweep your peers in the Martial Saint Pavilion...... I really don't understand, how can a genius like you be obscure. ”
She glanced at Su Ruoli, who was always sitting firmly in the audience.
…… If it weren't for Su Ruoli, maybe he would have chosen to continue to hide.
…… If the opponent is not him, he doesn't need to do his best to deal with it at all.
Mu Yaoxi, who didn't know what jealousy meant in this life, suddenly had a little strange emotion.
Because this is the first time she realizes that this kind of beautiful bond called childhood sweethearts and two little guesses who protect each other is something she was never born with.
There was not in the past, and there will not be.
Any girl would be jealous.
I thought that the person who deserved to be envied was this teenager, but now it seems that he is worthy of envy...... Actually, it's Su Ruoli.
With the innate heroic spirit bloodline, which is the ticket to the end of life, there is such a good childhood sweetheart who is willing to hide for her.
The reason why he didn't come to the Martial Saint Pavilion was probably his reason.
Mu Yaoxi is a girl, and she quickly guessed the truth through perceptual thinking.
But she must also admit that the other party has the qualifications to refuse, and she will also feel sorry that such a person refuses to join her ranks.
Although there is some envy, although there is some dissatisfaction, but ...... What needs to be done, it still has to be done.
Mu Yaoxi clenched his fists, then spread out his palms, and a bright light lit up.
She liberated herself from the Heroic Spirit.
A weapon as deep as the night was held.
It was a heavy fan, close together at this time, and I don't know what kind of scroll it would look like when it was unfolded.
"This is my Heroic Spirit Armament Yunluo Fan."
(End of chapter)