Boom!

On the hard ground of the ring, a long whip mark directly appeared.

Ximen Qing's face was gloomy as water, he never thought that on top of the Nanshan Conference, there would be a heaven-level martial art, which was almost impossible.

Above the ring.

Zhuge Wushuang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Ximen Yayu, you have persevered until now, it is already a big deal, so let's admit defeat!"

Wang Ye's pupils were still cold, and in the face of the other party's heaven-level martial arts, she couldn't even see any panic.

Under the ring, Zhang Xiaopang quickly came to Ximenqing's side and whispered, "Let's not continue!"

Ximenqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you admit defeat?"

Zhang Xiaopang nodded resolutely.

"No matter how strong the king is, it can't be a ground-level martial artist, and if she goes on like this, she is almost killing herself. ”

Ximen Qing naturally understood this truth, but he raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

"What are you thinking?"

Zhang Xiaopang said with some annoyance.

Ximen Qing took a deep breath and said: "Wang Ye's martial arts talent is almost unique among the people I have seen, not to mention that some people seem to be in a hurry. ”

Zhang Xiaopang turned his head and looked at Zhuge Wuji in the distance.

This guy has an anxious gaze and looks very anxious.

Finally, Zhang Xiaopang sighed helplessly.

Zhuge Wushuang saw that he had used a heaven-level martial art, and Wang Ye was still indifferent, and said without anger: "Are you looking for death? Why don't you admit defeat." ”

Wang also smiled.

What was even more unexpected was that in the face of this powerful and terrible enemy, he actually closed his eyes.

"You?"

Zhuge Wushuang's face suddenly became a little ugly: "You look down on me so much." ”

The thunder whip in his hand suddenly shot towards Wang Ye with a surging golden light. In an instant, Wang Ye was surrounded by golden whip shadows in all directions, and a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded in the void.

Wang, who closed his eyes tightly, also raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly volleyed into the air, which was able to avoid this whipping method.

"Want to escape?"

Zhuge Wushuang snorted coldly, volleyed into the air, and chased after him, the long side in his hand shot out again, and the powerful force seemed to send out a thunderbolt again and smashed towards Wang Ye.

Wang Ye's hanging figure seemed to be immediately struck by this thunder shadow, but at this moment, his body actually volleyed backwards in the air again.

The people under the ring were all stunned.

Even some people shouted in disbelief: "Wudang's Ascending Technique!"

Ximenqing nodded slightly.

Wudang is a monk, and he pays attention to compassion, so their martial arts contain the meaning of compassion, whether it is Taijiquan or Wudang sword, it actually does not contain the real meaning of killing.

And Wudang's light skills are also the mastery of martial arts.

And the world's famous is the longitudinal cloud ladder, it can be said that this light skill has approached the ground-level exercise, but it is more terrifying than this longitudinal cloud ladder, that is, the Wudang ascending technique.

Although no one said that this Heavenly Ascending Technique is a heaven-level martial arts, it is definitely a martial art that surpasses ordinary light skills, and even the people of the Tang Sect have also praised it, and only the Wudang Ascending Technique surpasses their Tang Sect Flying Dance in the world.

No wonder, in the face of the thunder whip method, the king didn't seem to care.

Zhuge Wushuang's eyes seemed to be dripping blood, his right hand gripped the handle of the whip hard, and a persistent expression appeared on his face.

Zhuge Wuji, who was under the ring, saw his sister like this, and finally a strange look appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly: "Little sister, you can't be like this." ”

"Big brother?"

Zhuge Wushuang never expected that her most respected eldest brother would interrupt her at this time, and she was a little annoyed in her heart.

Zhuge Wuji's eyes were fixed on his sister, and finally he said in a hoarse voice: "You can admit defeat." ”

Zhuge Wushuang was not convinced, she looked at her brother.

Eventually, keep your head down.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Facing Zhuge Wushuang's admission of defeat, Wang Ye nodded slightly, and then looked at the referee of the Martial Arts Alliance.

Soon, the two referees declared Wang also victorious.

So far.

The Simon family, which is not favored, all four of them entered the top 32 of the Nanshan Conference.

Wang also got out of the ring and did not return to Ximenqing, but came to Zhuge Wuji, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Wuji." ”

Zhuge Wuji said lightly: "It's nothing, I'm just not interested in letting my sister and you lose both." ”

Zhuge Wushuang beside him said a little unwillingly: "This guy may not be able to win. ”

Zhuge Wuji shook his head and said calmly: "If you are a ground-level powerhouse, I will naturally not stop you, but you are only a Xuan-level high-level martial artist now, and the internal force you have is simply not able to support the continuous use of the Thunder Whip Method." In my opinion, you can use the whipping method at most three times, and Wang Ye's ascension technique has a 49% chance of dodging your three lashes. Even if he can't dodge, the king has never used a weapon, so even if he is whipped by you, there is a seventy-two percent chance that he will be safe and sound, and all in all, your victory rate in this battle is not thirty percent at all. ”

Zhuge Wushuang frowned, she had always respected her brother, but she was still a little unconvinced and said: "Isn't there still a thirty percent possibility? Now let me admit defeat, isn't it ......?"

Zhuge Wuji sighed and said, "Usually I let you use your brain, but you, this girl, are useless except for cultivating martial arts. ”

"Brother!"

Zhuge Wushuang's face was slightly red, and in front of everyone's eyes, the eldest brother said so about her.

His face was full of unconvinced.

However, Zhuge Wuji said: "Do you think that I shouldn't talk about you here, but if you think about it carefully, Wang Ye was once the future heir of Wudang, and if he didn't really use it to attack, even if your thunder whip really hit the other party." He'll be sure to hit you with his mastery, too. Even if you can win, you will be in the hospital for at least a month. ”

Hearing these words, Zhuge Wushuang involuntarily lowered his head.

Zhuge Wuji snorted coldly: "Even if you defeat Wang Ye in this game, you will definitely be absent in the next game, and you will not be able to participate in that event......"

Zhuge Wushuang's face turned red.

In the end, he bowed his head and said, "Brother, don't say it, I was wrong." ”

Zhuge Wuji nodded, looked at Wang Yehou and said, "It's not surprising that my sister lost to you today. But this girl is very troublesome, she hasn't encountered any setbacks since she was a child, and she won't just forget about it, so please be careful in the future, I apologize here first. ”

Wang also smiled bitterly and said, "Let's talk about it then!"

At this time, a grinning voice said, "Actually, I have a way." ”