Chapter 67 The Strongest Robber in History
At the training ground of the Kendo Association, Tao Li retreated continuously. Her proud Qingfeng swordsmanship was unable to put any pressure on Wu Tian.
Obviously I am two levels higher than him in terms of realm, is the gap really that big?
Tao Li couldn't figure out how Wu Tian could see through his own swordsmanship. He obviously wasn't so confident when he fought with others before.
Wu Tian on the stage once again forced back Tao Li who was approaching. The opponent's sword skills included body skills, sword moves and some secretaries. The proficiency of these moves was completely different from those of the previous ones.
The opponent has obviously mastered this set of swordsmanship, but she feels like a smaller version of Feng Feiyang to Wu Tian.
In the stands, the optical brain on Feng Feiyang's wrist kept vibrating, but he had no idea of connecting it.
As I said before, he won't care much about Xie Feng's affairs, not to mention that now is the day to test his inner swordsmanship with Wu Tian's mysterious mentor.
This was a major matter related to his future swordsmanship, and he didn't want to be disturbed at will.
In Wusou Hall, Gu Xiu paced back and forth anxiously.
"Have you not contacted Mr. Feng yet? We really can't send someone to find out what happened!"
"Sir, our people have arrived at the Kendo Association, but the other guard refused to let us in, saying it was Mr. Feng's order."
Upon hearing this, Gu Xiu shouted excitedly: "No matter how many there are, let them rush in directly."
"Is there any news from the Martial Arts Association?"
The chaos in Wusou Hall was also noticed by Gan Zhengyang. In fact, Gu Xiu could stay calm and handle the affairs, so he felt that the other party was already very courageous. Looking at the red dots all over the screen, he felt that his future was a little bleak.
Soon the conflict reached Feng Feiyang's ears. Looking at the anxious looking Inspector Wu, Feng Feiyang had no choice but to frown and let him come closer.
On the ring, Wu Tian felt the breeze in front of him and said to Tao Li: "If you don't unleash your full strength, you will definitely lose."
After feeling the pressure brought by Wu Tian, Tao Li did not argue but nodded seriously and said: "Indeed, you are right."
"I may not be your match in terms of swordsmanship, but victory is definitely mine."
As he said this, red inner energy rose up all over his body.
For this reason, Feng Feiyang pushed away Inspector Wu in front of him and said, "Don't come to me for this trivial matter. I'm just the president of the Kendo Association. Get out!"
At the end of his speech, the old man's tone was extremely cold.
I said a long time ago that if Gan Zhengyang didn't give him a reasonable explanation, he would not take action at will.
Seeing Tao Li's red inner aura rising, Feng Feiyang was very excited, but even so, he still felt unstable.
If it was a long time ago, Wu Tian might be a little shocked. After all, few people can complete the Seven Color Theory before the college entrance examination.
But ever since he saw Bai Feixue's green inner breath, the shock in his heart had completely disappeared, and was replaced by an intense fighting spirit.
To be honest, I was still struggling with the uncle's seven-color request, but now it seems that I am too petty.
During the day, he only had a preliminary taste of the cyan inner energy. He really didn't know how strong the colored inner energy was.
Use the breathing method with all your strength and don't dare to have any careless thoughts.
At this moment, a red sword mark flashed before his eyes.
Swift as the wind, sword as light.
Wu Tian could barely keep up with his opponent's speed by relying on his superb basic swordsmanship. It was as if he was a different person than before.
The key is that this inner breath can actually strengthen the physical body?
The further the blow went, the more shocked Wu Tian was. The opponent's swordsmanship was obviously at a high level. Wu Tian couldn't tell what level it was, but it was definitely stronger than Jade Girl's Nineteen Swordsmanship.
In the Consciousness Sea, the uncle also showed off to Wu Tian the power of the seven-color compression theory. Just the most basic red inner breath can increase the combat power by two times, both in terms of strength and skills.
Wu Tian listened to his uncle talking like this while fighting, and even those in the stands felt that the outcome was already decided.
If they were two people of the same realm, Wu Tian might still have a chance, but since the opponent was at the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, Tao Li had the advantage in terms of the longevity of his inner energy.
The pressure was increasing, and Wu Tian had a vague feeling that he couldn't keep up with the opponent's rhythm.
Wu Tian looked at the red sword mark in front of him and said, "Teacher, can compressing the inner energy increase the success rate of the sword mark?"
Otherwise, Wu Tianke would be sure that his opponent would have the same extraordinary mastery of sword marks as he did. After all, his ability to cut sword marks mainly relied on the help of the Galaxy Long Sword Diagram in the Sea of Knowledge.
In the stalemate battle, Feng Feiyang looked confused.
He could see his own shadow in Tao Li, but he couldn't see the shadow in Wu Tian, as if he had learned everything by himself.
Could it be that the kendo teacher who taught him was already close to the Tao and could he enable Wu Tian to maintain a pure and flawless heart of seeking the Tao?
He really couldn't imagine such a teaching ability. Most people would definitely leave their own marks on the other person's body when accepting a disciple.
But Wu Tian had his own marks all over his body, which was really an exaggeration.
He didn't know how to describe this kind of swordsmanship, Sword Sect? Sword Saint? Or Sword Emperor!
The more he thought about it, the more Feng Feiyang's body started to tremble violently.
In the ring, although Wu Tian was at a disadvantage, the sword in his hand was still as steady as Mount Tai.
The seven-star sword also showed its own value in the constant collision. As time went by, Tao Li gradually showed signs of fatigue.
She really wanted to scold him. He was obviously an acquired seventh-level person. How could he be in a stalemate with her for so long in terms of inner breath?
In addition, in terms of swordsmanship, he clearly has the advantage, but it is the Thirteenth Style of Qingfeng. Why can't he defeat a basic swordsmanship?
The red sword marks and the white sword marks continued to collide, and Wu Tian's aura also changed accordingly.
Bai Feixue spoke for the first time in front of everyone: "It's about to end."
The tone was obviously as cold as winter, but to some people it was like hearing the sound of nature, and their behavior made Bai Feixue disgusted.
At the critical moment, Simei stood up, and their various cold-eyed taunts made these people doubt their lives.
She is obviously a beautiful woman, but why did she say something so hurtful? In the end, it was Feng Feiyang who stepped forward to stop the situation that was about to get out of control.
It was another competition on the sword marks, but this time Wu Tian's sword marks actually overturned the red sword marks.
It's white and glowing. Is this a sword mark? I believe you when you say sword energy.
Tao Li's mentality was about to collapse. Wu Tian subverted common sense again and again, and she felt that her years of practice were all fake.
The same feeling is also reflected in Gu Xiu of Wusou Hall. How can there be so many demons in a city? Could it be that he has traveled through time and has been in the demon world all these years?
When he was confused about this, Xie Feng ignored Gao Sicheng beside him and said loudly to Chen Hui's camera: "Good afternoon everyone, I am the devil Xie Feng."
His voice also spread throughout Kunlun City at this time, and his next words completely changed the faces of many citizens.
"From now on, you are kidnapped by me."
Various strange textures also appear above the city. These textures refract red light and shine into Kunlun City, which looks like a cover from a distance.
In addition, the sirens in the Wusou Hall became more piercing, as if the demon army was attacking.
Such changes were naturally transmitted to the Wusou Hall in the Western Province through the optical brain, and immediately attracted the attention of countless powerful people. How could there be so many demons in a city close to the inland.
The most important thing is that they cannot act rashly. Xie Feng said in a crazy voice: "If you don't want this city to become a dead city, you should not act randomly."
Such a threat is naturally impossible to stop others, but if there are strong demons helping him share the pressure, the situation will be different.
In the depths of the void in the Western Province, some strong demons revealed their auras, and around them stood countless abyss monsters.
This was a premeditated kidnapping, but the scope was a bit large, and the powerful men in the Western Province also looked fearful.
Wu Tian, who was still fighting, also stopped using his sword. Does this count as being implicated?
In Wu Tian's villa, Song Qing and Ding Yingyao screamed in pain, and the blood in their bodies seemed to evaporate.
The key is that something else seems to be coming out of the body. Yongguang and Yanliang beside them used all their means to suppress this evil spirit.
The fluctuations between the two also made Xie Feng look confused. This seemed to be the wrong time as he expected.
Chapter completed!