Chapter six hundred and fifty-six: maddening martial arts.
Chapter 656: Mad transformation into the martial arts.
In the six-player matchup on the field, Qiao Yingmeng fought against Feng Xiangyu, and she narrowly won the last game. In front of Feng Xiangyu, she was unable to win again. Under Feng Xiangyu's attack, she was suppressed. In the end, for some reason, she did not display her vein soul and was defeated directly.
Sima Muhan's duel against Shi Yunsheng, but the duel ended without being entangled for too long. Shi Yunsheng directly admitted defeat and did not entangle too much.
In the end, Mo Wen and Shu Yang had a fierce spear, and the gun shadow was overwhelming.
Shuyang was frightened in the battle robe, and the offensive opened and closed. A spear in his hand was filled with runes, and he confronted the spear.
The duel between these two was the most intense of the eight, but in the end, Mo Wen lost slightly and was stabbed by Shu Yang's spear on his shoulder.
Although it was only a minor injury, Mo Wen immediately admitted defeat and did not have an arterial soul.
Mo Wen also knew in his heart that Shu Yang's pulse soul was only stronger than him, and that Wang Tianzi would help him. If he urged the arterial soul, he would still be unable to compete.
After the second match between the eight people, Du Shaofu, Sima Muhan, Feng Xiangyu and Shu Yang won and entered the top four.
This result seems to have been expected to be expected for the onlookers around the square and the elders and guardians on the platform, and is not much stranger, and is almost the same as the imagined result.
The loser ended up in the midst of the shouts of onlookers around him, and the four of them confronted again.
Du Shaofu is in his hand with a No. 1 jade stick, Sima Muhan is in his hand with a No. 2 jade stick, Shu Yang is in his hand with a No. 3 jade stick, and Feng Xiangyu is in his hand with a No. 4 jade stick. According to the previous rules, Du Shaofu is in his hand with a No. 2 jade stick.
Sima Muhan faced Shu Yang.
"I wonder if Feng Xiangyu can compete with Du Shaofu."
"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. Although Feng Xiangyu didn't even use all his strength in the previous matches, Du Shaofu was really a bit perverted. It's unlikely to defeat Du Shaofu."
Many elders and guardians on the platform whispered, quite worried. This was the first two competition. If Du Shaofu defeated Feng Xiangyu, then the Taoist weapons and pills he bet on Gu Qingyang half a month ago would have really lost.
"Hey, it's trouble now."
The expression on Elder Hu Sankun's face was not as good as that. Looking at his disciple Feng Xiangyu, let alone worrying about his disciples, he was afraid that the Taoist weapon he bet on was going to lose completely.
"Come on, Uncle Du."
"Come on, Brother Feng Xiangyu."
"Come on, Brother Shuyang."
Amid the crowds around the square, shouts were heard one after another.
In the square, Feng Xiangyu stood upright, wearing a black long gown, looking twenty-two or three years old, with a handsome appearance, elegant temperament, and clear eyebrows. However, at this moment, he looked at Du Shaofu in front of him, his brows frowned slightly.
"I have seen you for a long time and have always wanted to fight you. Although you are very strong, if I don't do my best to do this battle between you and me, I'm afraid I can't give myself an explanation."
Feng Xiangyu looked at Du Shaofu's dark eyes, which were extremely pure, as dark as if it was endless abyss at the end of the universe, giving people the illusion that he would be about to be sucked in after watching for a while.
"I remember you, we did see you before."
Du Shaofu looked at Feng Xiangyu and smiled slightly, remembering that when he arrived in Zhongzhou, in the assessment area of the Gutian Sect, the last talisman array was Feng Xiangyu in front of him.
If it weren't for me, I'd be that Feng Xiangyu's number one in the area would be Feng Xiangyu, and the Skynet would eventually fall into Feng Xiangyu's hands.
After a pause in his voice, Du Shaofu looked at Feng Xiangyu, with a smile in his clear eyes, and said lightly: "If I guess correctly, you should have not used all your strength. Everything is hidden. The mystery of the Martial King Realm is the level of cultivation you are currently at."
"It seems that I can't hide it from you."
Feng Xiangyu's face was fluctuating slightly, and then his expression suddenly condensed slightly. The next moment, a huge aura surged out of his body, and the aura of cultivation at the mysterious level of the Martial King Realm rose into the sky.
"boom!"
A terrible aura swept out, making people frightened and shaking the spaces around.
"The mysterious level of the King of Wu, Feng Xiangyu, like Xu Chuyun, has also reached the mysterious level of the King of Wu."
"This guy is actually quite hiding. I don't know when it will break through."
Feeling the aura on Feng Xiangyu's body at this time, the eyes around him were shocked, and even many elders and guardians on the platform were quite moved.
At this time, Elder Hu Sankun was not surprised. He seemed to have known that his disciples had already broken through to the mysterious level of the Martial King Realm.
However, at this time, Elder Hu Sankun's expression became more and more worried. Xu Chuyun's mysterious level in the realm of King Wu still lost to Du Shaofu. It was not that he had no confidence in his disciples, but that boy Du Shaofu was really too strong.
The surroundings were shocked by the mysterious aura of the King of Wu of Feng Xiang, and even Sima Muhan and Shu Yang, not far away, looked at each other.
"Hmph, I won't let you go sooner or later."
Among the visitors around, there was a pretty woman with resentment and cruel eyes staring at Du Shaofu in the square, and his slender hands were clenched into fists.
Listening to the shouts of Du Shaofu around him, the vicious eyes of the beautiful woman became more and more intense. It was Zhou Ying'er who Du Shaofu met when he first entered the Gutian Sect.
"The mysterious realm of King Wu."
Looking at Feng Xiangyu, who burst out with the mysterious level of the Martial King Realm at this time, Du Shaofu smiled a little while on his lips. He was worthy of being a master of the Gutian Sect. At this age, he was already at the mysterious level of the Martial King Realm.
In the outside world, I don’t know how many martial artists will never be able to reach the level of the Martial King Realm in their entire lives.
And Feng Xiangyu, at this age, is already a powerful man at the mysterious level of the Martial King Realm.
"I will do my best, regardless of the outcome."
The voice fell from Feng Xiangyu's mouth, his palm suddenly poked out, and a powerful storm swept out from it, and a vast palm print condensed, like a hurricane.
“Storm Seal!
The palm print condensed in Feng Xiangyu's hand, and then stomped the ground with one foot, and his figure swept into the air. The terrible storm on the palm print swept across the raging force, directly covering Du Shaofu.
"Swish la la..."
The terrifying palm prints carry a storm, and its power spreads, almost tearing a large piece of space apart.
I am afraid that if a cultivator at the perfect level of the Wuhou realm is caught by the palm print, he will be immediately shattered.
Du Shaofu looked up slightly, staring at the palm prints that were raging in the storm. His clear eyes moved slightly, and he waved his hand slightly, without any intention of avoiding it. His fist wrapped in golden runes across the space, and then collided directly!
"Bang!"
The storm palm print collided with the golden rune fist, the light golden mysterious energy and the terrifying storm exploded, the runes in the air were shattered, and the terrifying energy vibrated the square.
"Dingdeng!"
As everyone was staring at this collision, Feng Xiangyu, who was sweeping down from the air, flew away, and finally fell in a panic and retreated several steps in succession.
Du Shaofu's body just shook slightly, as if it had no effect.
"Scary strength!"
When Feng Xiangyu stabilized his body, his dark pupils fluctuated with surprise. From Du Shaofu's punch, the domineering and powerful force made his palm feel numb.
"Take all your strength, what is your human king's martial arts?"
Du Shaofu asked Feng Xiangyu, who is also a king of kings, doesn't know what special things are about the martial arts veins on his body.
"My human king's martial arts are quite special. They are crazy martial arts. After urging the crazy martial arts, although there is a price to pay, my strength can be improved a lot. That is indeed my top strength, so be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, the handprints of Feng Xiangyu's hand condensed out. At the same time, there were dazzling secret patterns of talismans spread out on the surface of his body, and then his body expanded, and blood-red began to appear in his deep and dark pupils. His body seemed to have suddenly grown, and his whole body was covered with a faint red light.
"boom!"
At this moment, a great pressure came, and the pressure was rolling, and the wind and clouds were surging in the air, making the blood in the body boiling and the blood vessels were about to explode, and the soul in the mind was trembling.
"It seems to be good to turn into the martial arts veins."
Du Shaofu raised his eyes, with a hint of envy. After activate the mad martial arts vein, Feng Xiangyu's aura actually climbed directly from the edge of the mysterious level of the Martial King Realm to the peak of the mysterious level of the Martial King Realm. He is probably close to the other level of the Martial King Realm. This martial arts vein is indeed terrifying.
"Feng Xiangyu's crazy martial arts vein is indeed good. Although it has to pay some price, compared to Xu Chuyun's petrochemical martial arts vein, to some extent, the combat power is even stronger."
In the seat of the elder Gaotai, there were elders who couldn't help but exclaim.
"My junior brother, it's up to you."
Yu Wanli looked at the square, his eyes were extremely solemn and nervous at this time.
"roar!"
Chapter completed!