Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 28: Evil genius



Chapter 28: Evil genius

"This Luo Xiu actually defeated Zhao Qishuang with the second-grade martial arts?"

"Blind my dog's eyes, when was the second-rank martial arts so good? Zhao Qishuang's seven-star swordsmanship has not been so small, even if the second-rank martial arts is successful, it is not so good."

"What do you know, I just heard a teacher say that Luo Xiu's Dragon Tiger Fist and Cunbu have surpassed Dacheng and reached a state of extraordinary perfection!"

Amidst the exclamation, Luo Xiu suddenly became the hot spot for hitting the top three.

"Second-rank martial arts training to the consummation level is indeed rare, but if you encounter those in the senior elite class, I am afraid that you will lose miserably, the second-rank martial arts is only second-rank after all."

Elder Li calmed down quickly after being excited just now, reasoning and analyzing.

"Elder Li is right, the second-rank martial arts has its limitations, and the third-rank martial arts can easily suppress the successful second-rank martial arts." An elder beside him agreed.

"It's just to cultivate the second-grade martial arts to perfection. When you meet me, you must let him understand that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"

A young man in brocade clothes showed disdain and a loud voice, and many people nearby could hear it clearly.

Looking at him one after another, wanting to see who it was, he even uttered such a wild word.

But when everyone saw him, their eyes suddenly drenched.

"It's Feng Xuanzhu, the third-ranked master in the senior elite class. It is said that he has cultivated the third-grade swordsmanship to the realm of Dacheng!"

"It turns out that it is him, the third-rank swordsmanship of the Dacheng realm, and he is indeed qualified to overlook the second-rank martial arts of the perfect realm."

The big competition continued, and soon there were only a dozen people left, and the final battle was about to begin.

Luo Xiu also paid attention to other people's competitions, and found that many people were not weaker than himself.

After all, Qingyun City has a population of hundreds of thousands. In addition to the small towns and villages surrounding the city, a large number of new students enter the martial arts hall every year. From the age of ten to eighteen, there are many talents in martial arts among the eighth class of students. High genius.

Compared to those geniuses who showed great talents at the beginning and made rapid progress, Luo Xiu knows that his real rise time is too short. It is not easy to catch up with these people in less than half a year. .

Among them, there is a person who has also practiced the sword technique of Ben Lei, named Feng Xuanzhu. Like him, his sword technique has reached the stage of great achievement.

There is also Xu Qiusheng, who claims to be ranked number one. His marksmanship is superb, and he has cultivated the third-rank marksmanship to perfection!

There is also a second-ranked Han Shan, who is born with supernatural power, and the power of a single blow is comparable to the third-rank martial arts. Coupled with the practice of a third-rank defense martial skill, hard qigong, the inner energy is all over the body, and ordinary attacks can be completely ignored.

After another round of elimination, the final result was no surprise. Xu Qiusheng, Han Shan, and Feng Xuanzhu all won easily, almost in the top three by default.

After all, the most important reward for the entire competition ceremony is mainly the top three.

Compared with these three people, although Luo Xiu, who was also promoted, is brilliant, not many people are optimistic about him, but he has made this step at the age of fourteen, which is enough to become a highlight of this year's competition.

Four people compete for the top three. According to the rules, each person must compete against each other and rank according to the number of wins.

At this moment, Feng Xuanzhu suddenly walked in front of Luo Xiu and sneered: "Boy, you are so popular. When you meet me, I will make you lose miserably!"

Luo Xiu frowned. He didn't offend Feng Xuanzhu. Why is this guy so hostile to him?

But Luo Xiu also knows that some people always think that the whole world is centered on themselves, and they are uncomfortable seeing others show off. Perhaps Feng Xuanzhu is this kind of person.

"Is the swordsmanship great? Who will lose miserably? I don't know yet!" Luo Xiu has a high war spirit and can't wait to compete with the top masters of the advanced elite class.

The first battle was between Xu Qiusheng and Han Shan. They had a superb marksmanship, extremely powerful, and a natural supernatural power, integrating offense and defense.

Han Shan's weapon is a mountain knife, which opens and closes one by one, the wind whistles and the 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 vital points of Han Shan.

Han Shan could only urge Hard Qigong to fight hard, but he was hit by a silver spear several times in the same place. After all, he couldn't recognize a spit of blood, his figure quickly retreated and voluntarily gave in.

Immediately afterwards, the two went off to rest, recovering from the loss and injury of the fight.

Feng Xuanzhu leaped up to the martial arts stage, with one hand behind his back and one finger towards Luo Xiu who was under the stage, condescending and extremely proud, saying: "Within three moves, you will be defeated!"

Seeing Feng Xuanzhu being so provocative against Luo Xiu, many people off the court looked at Luo Xiu with gleeful eyes.

Feng Xuanzhu was a master with a solid strength in the top three, and was not at the same level as the opponents Luo Xiu had encountered before.

"It's a big tone to defeat me with three moves! Does he think he is a martial artist?" Luo Xiu jumped onto the martial arts stage and sneered: "I want to see how you beat me with three moves."

"Keep your dog's eyes wide open!" A cold light flashed in Feng Xuanzhu's eyes.

"Wow!"

When the voice fell, his figure shook, and he instantly appeared in front of Luo Xiu, with a speed like a ghost, causing an exclamation from the audience.

"So fast!"

"The third-rank body technique changes shape and form, this is much better than Luo Xiu's second-ranking!"

Obviously, Feng Xuanzhu's body and speed displayed amazed and admired many people.

speed? Is fast speed useful?

Luo Xiu's mouth sneered with disdain. In Baqi Mountain, he once encountered a second-level monster piebald cat, whose speed was almost invisible to the naked eye. Compared with Feng Xuanzhu's speed, it was completely Rubbish.

It was the fight with the piebald cat. Under the oppression of life and death, Luo Xiu understood the technique of the slightest, and reached the state of consummation by surpassing the great achievement.

Moreover, he integrated the body technique and the sword technique into one, and then he successfully killed the piebald shadow cat.

Feng Xuanzhu was very conceited, and the sword was not out of the sheath, but used the scabbard to cut it directly at Luo Xiu's head.

But Luo Xiu still faced other people, moving slightly horizontally, and then easily avoided, unharmed.

"Swipe! Brush! Brush!..."

Feng Xuanzhu used his body skills to the extreme, and shot one after another, but he couldn't touch half of Luo Xiu's clothes.

"Damn it! This is really a second-grade inch step? How can it feel better than the third-grade body style."

The audience exclaimed, everyone staring at Luo Xiu who was calm and calm in black, dumbfounded, his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

In fact, Luo Xiu's body style has already escaped from the original second-ranking inch, and after the improvement of the deduced life map, it is completely comparable to the third-rank martial arts.

This also means that Luo Xiu's boxing and martial arts can actually be regarded as the perfect state of martial arts of the third rank!

This scene moved the Lord of the Martial Hall in the attic, the smile on his face disappeared, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Luo Xiu in the field.

He is half-footed into the realm of the martial arts master, and his vision and experience are naturally not comparable to other elders.

At first, he couldn't see anything because Luo Xiu's opponents were relatively weak, but Feng Xuanzhu had cultivated the third-rank body technique to a high level. In this contrast, he finally discovered the strangeness.

"What a Luo Xiu, the second-rank martial arts he has cultivated is comparable to the third-rank martial arts. What kind of genius is this, it's a monster!"

He couldn't help but feel a little surging. As the head of the Martial Hall, he seemed to be a high position in Qingyun City, but it was not a big deal in the entire Yunlong County.

If there is a genius who can come out of Qingyun City to join Xiaoyao Sect, then he will have the merit of recommending, maybe he can get the reward of the mountain gate, so that he has the opportunity to break through and become the realm of refinement!

In fact, the master of the martial arts hall in every city is in the same situation as him. If his cultivation reaches half a step, his potential is basically exhausted and it is difficult to go further.

So Xiaoyaomen gave them an opportunity to send them to the major cities to take charge of the martial arts hall. If they can recommend the top talents to join the martial arts, they will be rewarded with the pill of refining gods, so as to go further and reach the realm of refining gods.

From innate to refining the gods is a huge threshold. Once you break through, you can have a life span of 800 years and have more time to pursue a higher realm.

And if you can't break through to the realm of refining the gods, you will only have a life span of more than a hundred years at most. As your body gradually ages, your energy and blood will weaken, and your strength will become weaker and weaker. It will be more difficult to break through.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

Two voices sounded in succession, Luo Xiu and Feng Xuanzhu in the court almost simultaneously shot their swords.

"Dacheng swordsmanship?"

The master of the Martial Hall was taken aback again, but soon he was relieved. A monster who could cultivate the second-rank martial arts to produce the third-rank martial arts effect, and the master of swordsmanship in two months, actually made him feel reasonable.

The arrogance on Feng Xuanzhu's face was lost in the field. Although it was also a swordsmanship of the Dacheng realm, Luo Xiu's swordsmanship was stronger than him, and his sword was faster, completely crushing him.

In terms of physical fitness, he is not as good as Luo Xiu, and in terms of swordsmanship, he is not as good as Luo Xiu!

Remembering that he had said three ways to defeat him before, Feng Xuanzhu felt that his face was hot and hot. This incident would inevitably become a big laughing stock.

"Om!"

The sword light came, and Feng Xuanzhu's body stopped abruptly, because the black war sword in Luo Xiu's hand, the point of the sword reached his throat, only a minute away!

"I...I admit defeat!"

Feng Xuanzhu almost broke his teeth, wishing to find a seam to drill in.

He knew very well that he was defeated. It was not only a failure in the competition, but also his face and mentality.

In the attic, the Lord of Wudian took a deep breath, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair lightly.

Practicing the third-rank top pure Yang Gong, five months from the second stage of body refining to the 9th stage of body refining, two months will be achieved in the Thunder Swordsmanship, and it can be integrated with the body method, it can be said that there is no opponent in the air and sea realm!

Among them, any deed can be regarded as a genius title, and these deeds all happened to the same person...

Subsequently, the third match continued. Xu Qiusheng and Luo Xiu won one each and tied for first place. So it was the turn of Han Shan and Feng Xuanzhu. Whoever can win can be ranked temporarily. before.

"Haha, Xiao Zhuzi, seeing your face resembling a bitter gourd, did you cry after losing a game?" Han Shan stepped onto the competition stage and said with a thick voice.

"Silly big guy, I'm not Luo Xiu's opponent, but you can only be my target!" Feng Xuanzhu snorted, and the sword came out of its sheath.

"Haha, come on, be careful not to be slapped by my brother's knife!"

The two confronted each other, both were the cultivation bases of the Ninth Layer of Body Refining, and the light of inner energy flashed out of the body.


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