What a strong mental power!

I'm afraid that it has reached the level of 2, Xue Chong suddenly screamed!

He was using his spirit to communicate with the old dragon.

The old dragon also noticed the changes in the field, and one of the samurai fought for only one round, and the winner was decided.

The sixteen samurai fought in eight teams, and although some of them had a quick time to decide the winner, some of them only took a dozen moments, but the least of them also fought for three rounds.

What is strange is that the samurai who had performed disemboweling in front of the eldest princess before only glanced at his opponent, and the opponent's fist that was about to be stretched out hung down obediently, and at the same time he admitted defeat.

"It's strange, this person's spiritual power is so powerful that it is comparable to the dollar wall king, this is impossible!"

The old dragon also called Jing.

The others, of course, didn't see the clue, but the old dragon's eyesight was also surprised, and that was a big problem.

"Right, I'm right, right?"

"The big aspect is right, but the small aspect is still biased, his mental power is not 2, in my opinion, he is not as good as Jiang Cheng. ”

"How is it possible, how can Jiang Cheng be compared to him, Jiang Cheng can only affect my soul, and this person can directly hypnotize people, and do you see it, this person has forgotten the previous things after admitting defeat. His spiritual power, he can actually wash away the traces in other people's hearts, it is already very terrifying, how can he be 0 in Jiangcheng. 8, at least 1. ”

"Boy, if you look closely at this man's eyes, you may understand. ”

Xue Chong looked into the eyes of this warrior named Xie Wei, and immediately found that his eyes were deep black, and the black jewel-like sparkle was shining, which was indeed very different from ordinary people's eyes.

"His eyes are different from others, that is, they are darker and darker than ordinary people's, is there anything wrong?"

"The problem is here, talented, talented, didn't I tell you before, this person's bloodline is a rare Xingtian bloodline in the ancient capital, he is a person who is favored by the gods, and his eyes are also different, and he can amplify his spiritual power. ”

"Oh. Isn't this a demon, what is it?" a strong sense of jealousy rose in Xue Chong's heart.

"Hehe, you are jealous, let me tell you, don't be envious, there are many lucky people in this world, but you really want to cultivate martial arts to the extreme, these are not the most important, the most important thing is understanding. I'll tell you right now, your physique is not very good, but your understanding is indeed okay. ”

"Understanding, does this have anything to do with the level of martial arts?"

"Yes! and most critically. Cultivation, whether it is martial arts or cultivation, the most important thing is to practice the mind, and only when you reach the level of your soul can you achieve something in these two aspects, otherwise, there will never be a deeper cultivation. Kid, haven't you noticed that since you were promoted to the Fifth Greatest Force Realm of the Physical Body, it has been difficult to break through for a long time?"

"yes, yes, I'm weird too. ”

"The reason is very simple, this is because since the third level of the physical body, understanding has played a vital role, people with low understanding, even if they learn some tricks a hundred times, they can't learn it, but people with high understanding, maybe just look at others once, and master everything. The legendary generation of Confucianism to Haneda, who learned Confucianism from an early age, read a wide range of books, and had no power to restrain chickens, but when he was fifty-five years old, he suddenly had a great understanding and soared to the ground, which was a hundred years ago. Even today, Xiang Yumen should be a powerful monastic sect in the Great Hungarian Empire. ”

"How is this possible? He doesn't practice martial arts or Taoism, how can it be? I think you're bragging, think about it, the soul is the master of the body, and the body is the sustenance of the soul.

"If you don't believe it, I can help you, but if you have a chance, you'd better ask Yuan Miaoyu to bring this person named Xie Su over, I instinctively feel that he is very useful to you. ”

"That's what I mean. ”

At this time, the first round of confrontation is about to end.

If it ends early, it will naturally be decided quickly, but the evenly matched ones are trembling, and after half an hour, there is still a pair of samurai who compete with each other, fists and feet, and the fight is not lively.

But when the people who saw it, they looked at each other, just because the two of them are the realm of the third level of refining muscles in the flesh, although the strength of the fists and feet is great, it can be said that they are born with divine power, but they don't understand the magic of yin and yang, and they haven't understood the truth of rigidity and softness, so you punch me, I kick you, but both of them are thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so they are not up or down.

Where have Yuan Miaoyu and the maids in the palace seen such a man's competition, and they all watched their eyebrows flutter. In their eyes, the profound martial arts, the game that decides the winner in two or three rounds, is not ornamental, but the fight between the two warriors after the most lull attracts their attention.

Finally, when both of them were exhausted and out of breath, one of the elder samurai was defeated.

Yuan Miaoyu and the others applauded, but Xue Chong almost fell asleep when he saw it.

The second round began.

It's another lot, Xie Su met a master with extremely strong martial arts this time, who is already the peak of the fifth major force realm of the flesh, and a character who may break through the realm of cutting veins at any time, the offensive is endless, and there is a strong force in every punch and kick.

He finally met his opponent, and Xue Chong's lips were a little dry.

He knew that if he played by himself, he could easily defeat this person. But what he wanted to know most was whether Xie Su was this person's opponent.

Xie Wei's martial arts are a little worse. This can be clearly felt from the sound of the wind brought by the fists and feet when the two are fighting.

The high-nosed and deep-eyed warrior opposite Xie Su, when he punched out at a glance, the wind was loud, and he had the strength of a whip leg, and when he kicked out with one leg, it was so brisk that it seemed to be a punching technique, and it could be said that he had practiced martial arts to the extreme.

Obviously, these warriors from the Western Regions are generally endowed with extraordinary talents, but because they have not received the guidance of the Master, their spiritual cultivation has not been able to break through for a long time, and it is difficult to reach the level of the sixth level of the physical body.

Of course, even Xue Chong had a great master like Lao Long, but after all, because the time they got along was too short, they couldn't make a breakthrough as soon as possible.

Once the physical body reaches the realm of the sixth vein, it needs to improve the cultivation of the soul more. After all, like Lao Long, looking for something like an iron lotus that can be encountered but not sought for is not something that ordinary people can do.

This is why many people call cultivation the reason for going against the sky. Whether it is cultivating the Tao or practicing martial arts, every level is an extremely difficult thing.

Even if it was Xue Chong, who had the energy to transform his physique according to the energy fed back by the demon eye, and even obtained Bai Yunsheng's sword technique, as well as a master like Lao Long, it took three months to go from the first gluttony of the flesh body to the fifth major force of the flesh now.

The other three competitions ended early because of the disparity in strength.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the fight between Xie Su's pair.

This is the real dangerous competition, which is not only extremely ornamental, but also brings people more intense tension and excitement.

Fist!

An elegant woman like Yuan Miaoyu actually clenched her fists like Xiaohong, worrying about the dangerous party.

Suddenly, the essence in Xie Su's eyes flashed, like a violent lightning striking the opponent's brain, and in an instant, the warrior who was still fierce before was suddenly delirious, and suddenly fell into an evil spirit, punching and kicking the grass, knocking out several big pits on the ground under his feet.

Ordinary people naturally couldn't see the strength of Xie Yan's eyes, but Xue Chong, who cultivated deep meditation, felt a strong terror.

The power of this glance cast a deep shadow in his heart.

This was ten times stronger than the feeling that Jiang Cheng brought him at that time, ten times stronger.

Just from the level of martial arts, Xue Chong knew that his current self may not be as good as this defeated warrior, but Xie Su can actually restrain him at a glance, which shows that he is powerful.

The third round is over, and only four people remain.

It was another draw and the game started again.

This time, it took a lot of time to determine the winner and loser, because the remaining four people had similar martial arts.

However, Xie Su met a lot more opponents this time than the one just now, and he was dealt with with his fists and feet.

It can be seen that he can not use the strength of his spirit, but he still tries not to use it.

At the end of the fourth round, standing on the field, one was Xie Su, and the other was Burr Jin.

Xie Su looks similar to the Central Plains people, but his skin is dark and a little shiny, but Boer is only half a head taller than Xue Chong, with a big waist and round waist, legs like beasts, hands like iron rods, and excellent hard skills.

"Come on, boy, I'll eat you raw!"

Bo Erjin spoke the local dialect, obviously, the eldest princess who was as beautiful as a fairy was deeply attracted to him, and he really wanted to get the position of bodyguard.

Xie Yi smiled, waved his hand, and made a gesture of please.

"Boy, in your eyes, who do you think will win?" said the old dragon without losing any time.

"I thought he wasn't Xie Su's opponent. This person is powerful, but he is only brute force, and he must not be able to compete with Xie Su's spiritual power. ”

"Yes, you kid has vision, watch the game!"

The game has begun, Bo Er's tiger roared again and again, waving a pair of vinegar bowl-sized fists like the wind, attacking with an attack, Xie Su blindly dodging, moving like the wind.

Looking at the thirty-six moves in the past, Bo Er's fist was only a little bit close to hitting Xie Su's body, but the strange thing is that it was because of this little distance that he failed.

Of course, other people can't see it, but people like Xue Chong can clearly see the impact of Xie Chong's mental power on Bo Erjin.

Because, every time before Bo Erjin punches, Xie Su's mental power prompts Bo Erjin's feeling to change, the speed of the punch, and the direction of the punch, so there is a little change.

It is this little bit of change that makes Bo Er's fierce and unrivaled boxing methods fall short, and naturally it cannot play any role.

"Lie down!" Xie Su suddenly screamed and kicked out.

The strange thing is that Bo Erjin instead met it as fast as he could, with his chest.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Bo Er's huge body fell to the ground like a pile of rag pockets, and he was defeated!