Chapter 28: Demon-level genius
"This Luo Xiu actually defeated Zhao Qishuang with his second-grade martial arts?"
"I'm blind. When did the second-grade martial arts become so powerful? Zhao Qishuang's seven-star sword technique has become small. Even if the second-grade martial arts is successful, it is not so awesome."
"What do you know? I just heard from a teacher that Luo Xiu's Dragon and Tiger Fist and Inch Steps have become more and more successful, and he has reached the perfect state of superb perfection!"
Amidst the marvels and the attention of everyone, Luo Xiu suddenly became a popular focus for the top three.
"It is indeed rare to practice second-grade martial arts to the perfect realm, but if you encounter those in the advanced elite class, you will be defeated miserably. Second-grade martial arts is only second-grade after all."
Elder Li quickly calmed down after being excited just now and said inference and analysis.
"Elder Li is right. Second-grade martial arts have limitations. After practicing third-grade martial arts to a great success, you can easily suppress the complete second-grade martial arts." An elder next to him agreed.
"It's just that I have practiced the second-grade martial arts to perfection. When I meet me, I must let him know that there is heaven outside the sky and there is someone outside the sky!"
A young man in brocade clothes showed disdain and a loud voice. Many people nearby could hear it clearly.
One by one, he looked at him, trying to see who he was so crazy.
But when everyone saw him, their eyes suddenly stern.
"It's Feng Xuanzhu, the third-ranked master in the senior elite class. It is said that he has practiced the third-grade sword technique to the realm of great success!"
"It turns out that it is him, the third-grade sword technique at the Dacheng realm, and he is indeed qualified to overlook the second-grade martial arts at the perfect realm."
The competition continued, and soon there were only a dozen people left, and the final decisive battle was about to take place.
Luo Xiu also paid attention to some of the competitions of others. Many of the current people's strength is not weaker than himself.
After all, Qingyun City has a population of hundreds of thousands, and in the small towns and villages around the city, a large number of freshmen enter the martial arts hall every year. From ten to eighth, there are also many geniuses with extremely high talent in martial arts practice.
Compared with those geniuses who showed extremely high talent from the beginning and made rapid progress, Luo Xiu knew very well that his real rise was too short, and it was not easy to catch up with these people in less than half a year.
Among them, there is a person who also practices the thunder sword technique, named Feng Xuanzhu. Like him, both of them have reached the level of great success in sword techniques.
There is also the Xu Qiusheng, who is known as the number one, whose marksmanship is superb and has cultivated the third-grade marksmanship to a perfect state!
There is also Han Shan, who is ranked second. He is born with divine power and the power of a casual blow can be comparable to third-grade martial arts. In addition, he practices a third-grade defensive martial arts hard qigong. With internal energy spreading all over his body, ordinary attacks can be ignored.
After another round of elimination, the final result was no surprise. Xu Qiusheng, Han Shan and Feng Xuanzhu all won easily, almost the top three.
After all, the most important reward for the entire martial arts competition is mainly the first three.
Compared to these three people, although Luo Xiu, who also advanced, was outstanding, not many people were optimistic about him. However, he has reached this point at the age of fourteen, which is enough to become a highlight of this year's martial arts competition.
The four people compete for the top three. According to the rules, each person has to compete with each other and ranks according to the number of games they win.
At this moment, Feng Xuanzhu suddenly walked to Luo Xiu and sneered: "Boy, you are very popular. When you meet me, I will make you lose a lot!"
Luo Xiu frowned. He had never offended Feng Xuanzhu. Why was this guy so hostile to him?
However, Luo Xiu also knew that some people always thought that the whole world was centered on themselves and were unhappy when they saw others showing off. Perhaps Feng Xuanzhu is such a person.
"Is the swordsmanship awesome? Who will lose miserably? It's still unknown!" Luo Xiu was very determined to fight and could not wait to compete with the top masters of the senior elite class.
The first battle was Xu Qiusheng and Han Shan. One was superb and powerful, and the other was born with divine power, with an attack and defense.
Han Shan’s weapon is a mountain-cutting sword, with one move and one move, the wind whistles, and dust is flying.
Although his attack was strong, he could not touch Xu Qiusheng at all. A silver spear was like a dragon, covering all the key points of Hanshan.
Han Shan could only activate the hard qigong to resist, but the silver spear hit several times in the same position. He finally couldn't recognize him and sprayed blood. He quickly retreated and took the initiative to admit defeat.
Immediately afterwards, the two left the court to rest and recovered the loss and injuries of the fight.
Feng Xuanzhu jumped onto the competition platform, with one hand behind her back, and pointed the other hand at Luo Xiu below the stage, condescendingly, proudly said, "You will definitely be defeated within three moves!"
Seeing Feng Xuanzhu provoking Luo Xiu so provoked, many people on the field looked at Luo Xiu with gloating eyes.
Feng Xuanzhu is a master with stable strength among the top three, and is completely different from the opponents Luo Xiu encountered before.
"Three moves defeat me, what a big tone! Does he think he is a Qihai warrior?" Luo Xiu jumped onto the martial arts competition platform and sneered: "I want to see how you defeat me in three moves."
"Let your dog's eyes open and see clearly!" A cold light flashed in Feng Xuanzhu's eyes.
"Swoosh!"
As he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he appeared in front of Luo Xiu instantly. He was as fast as a ghost, causing a burst of exclamations from the audience.
“So fast!”
"The third-grade body movement is moving and changing shadows, which is much better than Luo Xiu's second-grade body movement!"
Obviously, the body skills displayed by Feng Xuanzhu made many people amazed.
Is it useful to have a fast degree?
Luo Xiu sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth. In the Baqi Mountain, he once encountered a second-level monster, the Spotted Shadow Cat, which could hardly be seen clearly with the naked eye. Compared with that of Feng Xuanzhu, the degree shown by him was completely garbage.
It was the battle with the flower-spotted shadow cat, under the pressure of life and death, that Luo Xiu understood the slightest technique, and the more he made his body move, he reached the perfect state.
And he integrated his body skills and sword skills, and integrated them into one, and then he successfully killed the spotted shadow cat.
Feng Xuanzhu was very arrogant. Before the sword was unsheathed, she slashed directly at Luo Xiu's head with the sword sheath.
But Luo Xiu still moved his steps slightly, so he easily avoided it without any harm.
"Brush!Brush!Brush!..."
Feng Xuanzhu used his body technique to the extreme, and took action one after another, but he could not touch half of Luo Xiu's clothes.
"Damn! This is really a second-grade cunbo? Why does it feel more powerful than a third-grade body technique?"
There was a burst of exclamation in the audience, and everyone stared at the calm and composed black Luo Xiu, stunned, his chin was about to fall to the ground.
In fact, Luo Xiu's body technique has long since broken away from the original second-grade inch step. After deducing the life line diagram, it can be completely comparable to the third-grade martial arts.
This means that Luo Xiu's boxing and martial arts are actually the perfect state of third-grade martial arts!
This scene moved the Lord of the Martial Palace in the attic. The smile on his face disappeared, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Luo Xiu in the field.
He is a strong man who has half his feet into the realm of a martial arts master, and his vision and insight are naturally not comparable to other elders.
At first, he could not see anything because Luo Xiu's opponents were relatively weak, but Feng Xuanzhu had cultivated the third-level body technique to a high level. In this way, he finally realized the strangeness.
"What a Luo Xiu, the second-grade martial arts he practiced is comparable to the third-grade martial arts. This is not a genius, it is clearly a monster!"
He couldn't help but feel a little excited. As the lord of the Martial Palace, he seemed to be in a high position and powerful position in Qingyun City, but in the entire Yunlong County, it was nothing.
If a genius can come out of Qingyun City to join Xiaoyao Sect, then he will have the merit of recommendation, and maybe he can get rewards from the mountain gate, giving him the opportunity to break through to the realm of refining the gods!
In fact, the situation of the Lord of the Martial Palace in each city is similar to that of him. When his cultivation reaches half a step to refine the spirit, his potential is basically exhausted, and it is difficult to go further.
So Xiaoyao Sect gave them a chance to send them to various cities to take charge of the martial arts hall. If they can recommend the genius to join the sect, they can get the reward of the magic refining pill, so as to go further and reach the realm of the magic refining.
From innate to spiritual refining is a huge threshold. Once you break through, you can have a lifespan of 800 years and have more time to pursue a higher realm.
If you cannot break through to the realm of refining the gods, you will have a lifespan of more than a hundred years at most. As your body gradually grows older, your qi and blood will weaken, and your strength will become weaker and weaker. It will be more difficult to break through.
"Clang! Clang!"
Two sounds sounded one after another, and Luo Xiu and Feng Xuanzhu in the field set out their swords almost at the same time.
"Dacheng Sword Technique?"
The Lord of the Martial Palace was shocked again, but he was soon relieved. A monster who could cultivate the second-grade martial arts into the third-grade martial arts effect in two months made him feel reasonable.
I saw that Feng Xuanzhu's face lost all the arrogance on his face in the field. Although it was also the Thunder Sword Technique at the Dacheng Realm, Luo Xiu's sword technique was stronger than him and he was faster in his sword, so he completely suppressed him and beat him.
When it comes to body skills, he is not as good as Luo Xiu, and when it comes to sword skills, he is not as good as Luo Xiu!
Thinking of his previous words that he would defeat him in three moves, Feng Xuanzhu felt the scorching hot on his face, and this matter would inevitably become a huge laughing stock.
"Buzz!"
The sword light arrived in an instant, and Feng Xuanzhu's body suddenly stopped, because the black battle sword in Luo Xiu's hand, the tip of the sword, reached his throat, was only a slight difference!
"I...I admit defeat!"
Feng Xuanzhu almost bit her teeth and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
He knew very well that his defeat was not just a failure in the competition, but also his face and mentality were all defeated.
In the attic, the Lord of the Martial Palace took a deep breath and gently tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair.
Practicing the third-grade top pure yang qigong, breaking through from the second level of body refining to the ninth level of body refining for five months, and practicing the Thunder Sword Technique in two months, and integrating it with the body technique, it can be said that there is no opponent in the Qihai Realm!
Any of these deeds can be regarded as a genius, and all of these deeds are born in the same person...
Afterwards, the third competition continued, with Xu Qiusheng and Luo Xiu each winning one and tied for the first place, so it was the turn of the competition between Han Shan and Feng Xuanzhu. Whoever could win could be ranked high for the time being.
"Haha, Xiao Zhuzi, looking at your face as cowardly as bitter gourd, could you cry after losing a match?" Han Shan walked onto the competition stage and smiled heavily.
"Silly, I'm not a match for Luo Xiu, but you can only be my target!" Feng Xuanzhu snorted angrily and the sword was unsheathed.
"Haha, come on, be careful not to be slapped by my brother's sword!"
Chapter completed!