Chapter 67: Sect Martial Arts (5)
When the time was almost noon, Zhao Haoyu, who had been meditating on his knees and recovering his spiritual power, suddenly a carp straightened up, stood up, and after he stretched his muscles and bones, he said to the old man and Xiao Yunchuan: "I have finished pranayama." ”
Looking at Zhao Haoyu who was full of energy in the ring, Xiao Yunchuan also stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and said, "Then let's start." ”
Xiao Yunchuan walked into the ring, and the two stood in the east and west corners, each standing still.
Zhao Haoyu looked at Xiao Yunchuan, who was calm and calm, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know what your biggest mistake was?"
Is this Zhao Haoyu going to talk nonsense? This is not e-sports, why do you have to do this before the game?
Xiao Yunchuan, who thought about it for a while, asked very cooperatively: "Shouldn't I have drawn the eighteenth?"
Zhao Haoyu shook his head seriously and replied: "You had a chance of winning before, but you shouldn't let me breathe, because you didn't grasp the opportunity, so you can't blame me." ”
With such a big breath, let's eat celery.
Xiao Yunchuan was disdainful and grinned: "This Brother Zhao is really humorous." ”
Zhao Haoyu snorted coldly, and said: "I'm a tenth-layer physical cultivator in the Quenching Body Realm, the guy named He Xingbo before, a sword cultivator at the ninth layer of Qi refining, I have been fighting with him for most of the hour, and he can't help me! Your cultivation is also at the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Stage, why do you think you can defeat me?"
Xiao Yunchuan took out the southeast sword and said indifferently: "Just rely on the sword in my hand." ”
Zhao Haoyu sneered: "It's really unashamed, I don't know how thick the sky is, for the sake of you asking me to breathe, when I compete for a while, I won't embarrass you." ”
Listening to Zhao Haoyu's arrogant words, Xiao Yunchuan said helplessly: "Then thank you in advance." ”
The two of them put on a stance......
Zhao Haoyu took the lead, stepped down with his right foot, and a pale golden aura emerged from his body, which was the unique body protection qi of body cultivation;
Xiao Yunchuan's movements followed, he shook the southeast sword, cast the blue and white sword gang, and a beautiful cyan lotus bloomed around his body.
Then, the two fell silent......
Zhao Haoyu stared at Xiao Yunchuan, Xiao Yunchuan looked at Zhao Haoyu, just like a master, both of them did not move, and no one made a rash move.
Zhao Haoyu only knew that his speed couldn't keep up with sword cultivation, so he didn't want to waste his physical strength to entangle with Xiao Yunchuan, he now wanted to rely on protecting his body and qi to consume the other party.
Xiao Yunchuan didn't have so many complicated thoughts, he wanted to try the strength of the blue and white sword gang, but Zhao Haoyu put on this posture, and he was really helpless
After waiting for a while, Xiao Yunchuan, who couldn't bear his temperament, stretched out his middle finger to Zhao Haoyu, who was not moving, and said provocatively: "Come here!"
Zhao Haoyu was not afraid of boiling water, and said: "Why let me go over?
"Uh......" Xiao Yunchuan was speechless, this is still a thorn.
Looking at Zhao Haoyu, who just didn't move, what can you do to me, Xiao Yunchuan changed his strategy, "I'll stand still, let you punch first, do you dare to come over and hit me?"
"Why don't you dare!"
Zhao Haoyu put away his fist, took two big strides, flew over, he clenched his fist with his right hand, aimed at Xiao Yunchuan's chest, and handed it hard, this punch was so powerful that it brought out the sound of whirring and breaking the wind.
Although Xiao Yunchuan was a little scared in his heart, he believed in the defense of the blue and white sword gang more, after all, this was a secret book worth fifteen thousand merits.
Moreover, he used the battle of the blue and white sword gang, and won all the battles repeatedly, whether it was facing Chen Siyu or Wang Qiushi, the cultivation of these two people was not low, but they failed to break his sword gang.
Zhao Haoyu's footsteps were heavy, and the ring he stepped on kept vibrating, and this earth-shattering punch broke through the air and smashed into the blue and white sword gang on the surface of Xiao Yunchuan.
The blue and white sword gang was like throwing a stone into the water, and there were bursts of ripples on the surface......
Although Xiao Yunchuan had expected it, he was still repelled by the giant force two steps, and after forcibly stopping his figure, he hurriedly raised his head and looked forward.
Saw......
Zhao Haoyu was already lying on the ground, holding his right hand with open skin, and was wailing.
When the old man saw this scene, he couldn't help but ask, "But do you want to continue?"
Zhao Haoyu's right hand, after hitting the weird cyan sword gang, the body protection gang qi actually broke itself, and his right hand was also injured by the extremely sharp sword gang, and he was bleeding nonstop.
But after all, after many years of quenching the body, Zhao Haoyu still endured this pain, and he said to the old man: "Go on! I can still persevere!"
Zhao Haoyu was unwilling to admit defeat, and Xiao Yunchuan naturally would not be so merciful as to admit defeat by himself.
"Be careful, I'm about to draw my sword. ”
Xiao Yunchuan reminded him, and stabbed at Zhao Haoyu with a sword.
After Zhao Haoyu got up, he strengthened his body and protected his body.
Xiao Yunchuan's straight stab sword was unpretentious, but it hit Zhao Haoyu with great accuracy, and the tip of the sword hit the body protection qi, and it actually rubbed out a little spark.
The reason why this straight stabbing sword is called unpretentious is precisely because his sword does not contain any spiritual power, it is just stabbing at Zhao Haoyu with brute force.
But this sword is not simple, Xiao Yunchuan practiced the "Sword Baby" exercise, his body and strength are naturally far superior to those of his peers, the tip of the southeast sword, after hitting Zhao Haoyu's body, the sword body bent into a half-moon shape, and then with the huge inertia generated by the impact, Zhao Haoyu directly flew out of the ring.
It is really incredible that sword cultivation can compete with physical cultivation and knock physical cultivation into the air! Seeing this scene, the old man in the audience gasped and couldn't help but exclaim: "!"
Seeing that the outcome had been decided, the old man cleared his throat and announced, "The winner of this battle, Xiao Yunchuan from Liyang's faction. ”
Xiao Yunchuan faced Zhao Haoyu, who was lying on the ground on all fours, and hugged his fists and said, "Admit it." ”
Zhao Haoyu stretched out his left hand, barely supported his upper body, resisted the urge to vomit blood, and said, "Brother Xiao, my waist seems to be twisted, can you come over and help me?"
Xiao Yunchuan resolutely refused: "Who knows if you can afford to lose, what if you hold a grudge and take the opportunity to sneak attack me? Are you a monk of that sect? I'll go find someone from your sect." ”
Zhao Haoyu wanted to cry without tears and said: "I am Tiandumen, where do you go to the ring to find out, if you find the monk of Tiandumen, you can report my name, you can say that I am lucky, luck forks in the road, don't say that I was shot away by you......"
Xiao Yunchuan said "um", agreed, and then touched his chin, and said to himself as he walked: "Are the monks of Tiandumen so weak? Or am I too strong?"