Chapter Fifty-Six: True Form

Arrogant, insidious and vicious, under the watchful eyes of countless people, to consume Ye Chuyi alive on the stage, the bad means and domineering behavior are simply shocking. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And in fact, in the Huaxia Star Field, or in the entire human society, people don't know how many things like this there are.

The strong bully the weak, this kind of thing may not look good to say, but it is natural to do.

The post-war era is very different from the pre-war era that once whitewashed the peace and enjoyed the prosperous era, this is an era in which the heavens and all the worlds rise together, although it seems that human science and technology are developing at a rapid pace and martial arts are flourishing, but in fact, the post-war era is almost the darkest era in human history.

There is nothing wrong with being strong, but it is wrong to be weak.

Luo Sanpang, Song Qingfeng and the others watched from the audience, but if they didn't have the strength to suppress the entire Chen family in the Four Seastars, this kind of competition would not stop at all.

Some people were upset about Ye Chuyi, and naturally some people shouted for Chen Xuanye.

One challenger after another, spent countless thoughts, constantly coming to the stage to provoke Ye Chuyi, and gradually consuming the strength of Ye Chuyi.

Seven battles in a row, starting from the morning, after four or five hours of fierce fighting, the power of King Kong on Ye Chu's body has become more and more meager, most of the flesh and blood on his body have almost been burned and scorched, and the entire ring is full of blood marks.

The cloak stood on the field, the thunder and flames attached to Ye Chuyi's body, only a thin layer remained, and there was not even anything on Ye Chuyi's body that could make the magic trick burn.

The internal qi was exhausted, the flesh and blood were burned, and Ye Chuyi was in the ring, like a demon who had come out of hell, and it was extremely tragic.

In a corner of the gymnasium, Song Zichan looked at Ye Chuyi's every move on the big screen with a solemn face, and occasionally, an unbearable look flashed in her eyes.

"Sister Zichan, I heard that the kid on the stage is the Holy Light World Alliance you chose, and he is also a hard bone, but his strength is still a little bit worse!"

Just when Song Zichan's expression became more and more uncertain, a young man who looked quite tough came to Song Zichan's side, and without saying a word, someone cleaned up the surrounding audience.

The man who spoke was not as handsome as Chu Tiangong, Qiu Shixin and others, but his body exuded a strong masculine and sharp aura, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he adjusted a very comfortable posture and sat next to Song Zichan.

If someone sees this man's face, they will be able to recognize it, this man is another figure in the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy, who is as famous as Chutian Palace, Wu Jiangren.

"The surname is Wu, are you very strong, when you were not promoted to the congenital level, are you as strong as him, you have won the trick of attracting demons, and I don't know how long you can last, hum!"

Song Zichan was already in a bad mood, and was stimulated by Wu Jiangren, so she immediately retorted with an annoyed face.

"Hehe, there are many people who seek perfection in the acquired realm, but few people seem to know that the moon is lacking, no matter how strong the day after tomorrow is, it is only the day after tomorrow, only if you can really step into a higher realm, you will have more right to speak, Sister Zichan, as long as you agree to marry me, I will go to find someone to operate now, let Chen Xuanye's sissy stop, how about it?"

Looking at Song Zichan's annoyed appearance, Wu Jiangren became more and more happy with laughter, licking his face and speaking.

"Don't you think about it!Wu Jiangren, let me tell you, you will die of this heart, the person on the stage is not dead, what does it have to do with me, hum!"

Song Zichan was teased, and the expression on her face became more and more annoyed.

"Sister Zichan, you even taught this kid the secret knife sharpening technique that is not passed down in your family, if he hangs in the ring like this, don't you really think it's a pity?"

The cold light in Wu Jiangren's eyes flashed, and he turned his face away, still smiling and speaking.

"Don't say it's a knife sharpening trick, I just passed the Nine Heavenly Sword Questions to him, what's the matter with you, hum!"

Song Zichan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of danger in her eyes, and she turned her head to look at Wu Jiangren beside her.

"The thing that moves my Wu Jiang people is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, and I will chop him up too! Ah Liu, arrange it, let the martial madman go up to challenge him, and say to Chen Xuanye, within nine battles, I don't want to see that person on the stage alive!"

Wu Jiangren sneered, waved his hand, and soon someone trotted in the direction of Chen Xuanye.

"Wu Jiangren, you dare!"

"Hehe, Sister Zichan, you just wait to watch the show!"

In the audience, Song Zichan and Wu Jiang were hedged against each other, and at this time, in the ring, under the arrangement of Wu Jiangren and Chen Xuanye and others, soon, a young man with messy hair and ragged clothes was sent to the opposite side of Ye Chuyi.

"Have you exhausted the means of sissy Chen, even the little beggar was sent out to die......"

"Roar!"

Ye Chuyi's qi was weak, and after the little beggar-like boy was sent to the ring, he instinctively wanted to open his mouth to mock a few words, but after only half of the words, the little beggar in the ring was already like a bolt of lightning, attacking towards Ye Chu.

Sou!

And his hand is like a spear, piercing the void!

There was no sonic boom roar, no internal qi surging, but the little beggar's shot had an astonishing edge, like a needle prick against Ye Chuyi's eyebrows.

The day after tomorrow is perfect, the blood is as good as expected, the little beggar's hand blow, it seems to have no power, but Ye Chuyi can feel that in the little beggar's dirty little hand, there is a burst of energy like a fire that covers the world, without leaking the slightest, once it erupts, it will inevitably be a shock.

The strength of the little beggar is not necessarily stronger than the Chachai, Ji Zhongnan and others that Ye Chuyi encountered, but there is no doubt that the little beggar in front of him is the one with the most profound martial arts attainments among the opponents Ye Chuyi has encountered.

Laugh at!

Don't dare to underestimate it, Ye Chuyi's internal qi is weak, his flesh and blood are dry, and in the face of the little beggar's sky-shattering attack like a shocking spear, the twelve true form gong wheels turn and move, and the residual internal qi affects the thunder fire around him, evolving in the void, and in the blink of an eye, a Xuanwu Divine Turtle condensed by thunder and fire appeared in front of Ye Chuyi.

The more desperate the situation, the stronger the potential development of people.

After comprehending the dragon form fist intent, Ye Chuyi always thought that he had reached the peak of his cultivation of the Twelve True Form Skills, and there was no place to improve except for the combination of killing moves.

But in the ring, after approaching the desperate situation of running out of oil and lamps, Ye Chuyi was unexpected, and in the practice of the Twelve True Forms, he entered another realm, the true form of fist intent.

It was like pushing open another door on the road of martial arts, and when he really saw the existence of the true form of the fist intent, Ye Chuyi suddenly realized that the so-called perfection of the twelve true forms before was as immature as a child's play.

Bang!

The spear struck the thunder and fire in the sky, and the thunder and fire turtle in the void shattered like a rain flower.

The little beggar was beaten like a mad demon, and after being close to his body, his hands, feet, elbows and knees, everywhere, with incomparable lethality, came towards Ye Chuyi's whole body and frantically broke the air.

However, at this time, Ye Chuyi, after the destruction of the Thunder Fire God Turtle, had a profound smile on the corner of his mouth, his hands and feet were gentle, or sealed or blocked, the whole person was extremely calm, blocking all the attacks of the little beggar's attack in the sky, and occasionally counterattacking, although the attached force was not much, but it always hit the weakest place of the little beggar, making the little beggar extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the past from the big screen, in the eyes of everyone, this scene is extremely magical.

The little beggar was crazy and frenzied, and there were wisps of black evil aura on his body, and his shot was like a raging storm, and the more he hit, the faster he fought, but on the opposite side of the little beggar, Ye Chuyi was obviously already running out of oil, but the thin layer of thunder and fire on his body, under the influence of Ye Chuyi, was like turning into a strange spirit beast.

The serpentine sliding step, covered in thunder and fire, seemed to have a spirit snake swimming on the screen, dodging the attack of the little beggar's burst.

Feiyan swept the water, and Ye Chuyi's body seemed to have really grown a pair of wings made of thunder and fire, fluttering in the stormy attack of the little beggar.

The wild bear hit the tree, and the thunder and fire in the sky seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and in an instant, it turned into a violent bear, and in the midst of thousands of attacks, it collided with the little beggar like a mad demon and flew more than ten meters away.

Twelve true form skills, fist intention true form.

A kind of enlightenment flowed through Ye Chuyi's mind, Xingyi Boxing, Tai Chi Boxing, Bagua Boxing, these Sun Lutang have taught the inner family boxing method, all of which are heavy meaning but not heavy form.

Strength is not shape, it is the skin.

There is no flesh and blood in the form.

Only by practicing the mind can we get the true essence of the inner boxing.

The more he comprehended, in the ring, in the face of the little beggar's attack, Ye Chuyi's response became more relaxed and freehand, often with three punches and two kicks, he was able to beat the furious little beggar around.

"Is this a fake fight, is it, the little madman is so fierce and domineering in attack, just like that?"

"Upstairs knows a chicken feather, Ye Shen is too powerful, although there is no internal qi energy support on his body, but with his supernatural fist technique, he actually attracted the power of thunder and fire on the surface of the body for his own use, god-level means, kneel!"

"Although I don't know how Ye Shen did it, but this beep is too hanging, I'll take it!"

Most of the viewers on the Internet didn't understand Ye Chuyi's methods, but in fact, among the people watching the battle, those who really understood the doorway, after seeing Ye Chuyi's methods, they all opened their mouths in shock, and they couldn't close it.

Although Ye Chuyi's methods are still very rough, and they can even be said to be rudimentary, this kind of martial arts realm that uses all things in heaven and earth for his own use has undoubtedly entered the level of a grandmaster.

The acquired, the congenital, the grandmaster, the mortal three realms, stepping into the grandmaster realm, is a half-step transcendent super powerhouse, even among the professors of the entire East China Sea Martial Arts Academy, there are not a few.