One hundred and twenty-six chapters first battle
There were 28 enemies in total. When Chen Yue appeared, they quickly reacted.
"Good Kung Fu, this brother, Han Xu has not offended you. What are you going to discuss? How about it?"
"I'm here to kill someone."
Chen Yue didn't say much and slashed out with one palm.
Big monument burglar.
In the world, the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, the Great Monument Breaking Hand, and the Sky Palm are all very common skills, but when Chen Yue slapped this palm, Han Xu couldn't laugh.
It was covered with overwhelming stele, and one palm broke the monument.
All the sword lights and sword shadows, under this palm, became empty. The strength of the mana bull can break all the tricks.
Boom boom boom, as if countless explosions were heard, Chen Yue's palm was filled with the sound of thunder.
His moves are not good, but his absolute power can crush everything.
His condition has never been as good as it is now. Chen Yue only felt that every part of his body was full of strength.
Forty days, forty years, and it is the most stable and congenital skill.
Yes, the innate ritual is peaceful, but this does not mean that the innate ritual is insufficient. It is like a water flow, a shallow water flow, everyone can wade through it, but a big river is enough to flood thousands of troops!
The internal strength seemed to be endless. He used all his strength every time he waved his palm. No matter how powerful the opponent's sword technique was, he was like waving a millstone, hitting the opponent like a door leaf.
The two enemies in front of him flew up like scarecrows, and the few enemies who turned behind him were knocked away by the wind of the palm.
From the beginning, he appeared in a crushing situation.
But at this moment, he was very scared.
People who have not experienced life-and-death struggles do not understand the horror of dancing on the tip of a knife.
"Many people are very calm and comfortable when competing between their fellow brothers, but when they meet someone who dares to fight to the death, they often die miserably. Chenyou. Since you have chosen this path, you have to face danger."
With a palm, the strong internal force hit the opponent's long sword, but another long sword stabbed him in the ribs.
"As long as there are enough people, it will be enough to cause qualitative changes. How can a person with two arms be as powerful as the other party's ten arms? All you have to do is to try hard to get less injured, and then try your best to kill others!"
Yu Qiujia selected this group of opponents for Chen Yue and pointed out Chen Yue's strengths.
"Your strength now lies in your internal strength, and your sword technique focuses on skills. So, I think you should not use weapons."
Skills are nonsense!
Chen Yue had several shallow knife marks on his arm, which were wounds left by the opponent's weapons. The temporary practice of smearing clothes and falling 18 falls has a certain function of protecting the body. But it is not a complete solution.
"Your internal strength can protect your body from the other party's injury to a certain extent, but injury is inevitable. You must be prepared at any time to prevent the other party from taking a desperate bet!"
Chen Yue only felt like a black bear, facing a large group of jackals.
All he could do was wave his bear's paws and barely deal with the other party with thick skin and thick flesh. If he hadn't had the protection of the soft golden silk armor, he would have died here long ago.
Yes, I died here!
He has a bright future and is favored by beauty. He can do it slowly instead of being so anxious!
Although Yu Qiujia and Xie Xiaofu were escorting the formation, they all said that the situation on the battlefield was ever-changing. No one could save the other person, even the grandmaster could not do it!
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“Is this appropriate?”
Xie Xiaofu sighed slightly, and the situation in the field fell into her eyes.
Chen Yue fell into a hard battle from the beginning. There were several people in the other party, and his kung fu was pretty good. Especially the one who was in the lead, he was even more extraordinary.
And what about the Shen Ao?
What he has mastered now is the simplest six-way big monument wrestler in the world, plus the body-protected clothes and 18 falls. It’s just those moves. If it weren’t for the strong internal strength, he would have long been depressed on the spot.
"It's not suitable. I began to think that he could only stick to thirty moves. However, it seemed that the situation was good. He began to integrate the mental method of Xie's divine fist into it. The previous record of the qi-making thunder was very good, and he was still improving."
"If you do this, he is very dangerous. You are not afraid of it..."
Xie Xiaofu asked in a low voice, she was not as open as Yu Qiujia.
"just in case?"
Yu Qiujia smiled: "The Yuntai Sect has several disciples killed every year, many of whom are even defeated by people who are not as good as them. Since he has chosen the path of warriors, he must take risks.
We are not nannies, he is also an adult, and he must pass this level."
Although she said this, the hidden weapon she was holding in her hand had not been released.
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"Only the last six opponents are left!"
The battle continued, but Chen Yue's condition was getting better and better.
At first, he was very scared, but slowly, he turned this fear into motivation.
A big deal is death, isn't it?
He is not afraid of death. Really, everything he should arrange. What he needs now is to have a warrior's heart!
Suddenly, Chen Yue understood the meaning of Yu Qiujia's words just now.
She did not ask Chen Yue to answer, but let Chen Yue realize it in the battle.
What is a big monument-hitting player? He means turning his internal force into a monument, then throwing it out hard and smashing the enemy to death?
It doesn't take too much skill, he just needs to be stronger than the other party.
He slapped out his palm and hit the chest of the enemy in front of him. The strong internal force made him fall suddenly, and Chen Yue's next palm ended his life.
Fearless, relax your spirits!
The enemy is not scary, what is scary is yourself, giving up because of fear and retreating because of hesitation!
Don’t be afraid of powerful enemies. Fear is not your enemy, but your friends. It is because of this thing that you can move forward more quickly!
Gradually, he discovered his strengths and the long-lasting power of his innate skills that made him still not worried about lack of strength.
Slowly, he controlled the situation.
Strong internal strength can make up for everything, especially when he is wearing soft golden armor. Remember Yu Qiujia's words, he only goes to the middle way. The fists and horses are combined. Every palm and every punch is used, attack the opponent's place of rescue.
"I admit defeat, if the mountains and rivers do not turn, how about the next life path?"
The man holding the knife across the street shouted loudly. Unfortunately, Chen Yue ignored it.
"I never care about anything about mountains and rivers, but about just about being resentful. Since you are killing people in a slum, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."
Thirteen palms were slapped out in a row, and the palm wind condensed into an invincible wall.
The invisible stone wall suddenly hit Han Xu, including his weapons, body and soul. They all turned into nothing in this storm-like attack.
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The last opponent fell to the ground and Chen Yue let out a long sigh.
Two figures flew to him, and they were Yu Qiujia and Xie Xiaofu.
Chen Yue looks very embarrassed now. Although he is protected by soft golden silk armor, his limbs are covered with scars, the deepest one. The bones can almost be seen.
First, he lit the acupoints at the wound of Chen Yue, and then sprinkled with golden sore medicine. Xie Xiaofu picked up a jade talisman and activated it with a water-based technique. A faint water vapor spread around Shen Yue, nourishing his wound.
A quarter of an hour later, the wound on Chen Yue's body began to shrink and the shallow began to scar.
Yu Qiujia's hands were very warm and gentle. She took out a clean strip of cloth and carefully bandaged the wound for Chen Yue.
"Thank you, Sister Qiu Jia."
"Don't thank me, as long as you don't blame me, it's too dangerous just now."
Chen Yue nodded. When he was fighting with Han Xu and others just now, he was really frightened. To be honest, he was a little angry at the beginning, why did Yu Qiujia choose such a group of experts for him?
"I think Brother Chen won't blame me, right?"
The person who spoke was Yu Qiujia. She was the opponent she chose for Chen Yue just now. At this time, Chen Yue also understood. Isn’t it too much for Chen Yue to deal with these people?
"Sister Qiu Jia, I thought there was more than 80% chance of winning."
Before Chen Yue took action, although he had thought about the danger, he had never thought that it would be so dangerous.
"So, do you blame me?"
"No, really not, Sister Qiu Jia!"
Chen Yue walked respectfully to Yu Qiujia and saluted her.
He said that he would improve his combat effectiveness as quickly as possible, and he had promised to take action.
Moreover, during the battle, he could also retreat and retreat in the direction of Yu Qiujia and Xie Xiaofu, but he persisted and everything was his choice.
"good!"
A look of appreciation flashed across Yu Qiujia's face.
As the ruler of the Yuntai Sect, she has met many outstanding disciples, but talent, talent and roots are not the most important thing. The most important thing is whether a person has the heart of a warrior.
Brave, calm, persistent.
If a person only dares to fight against someone who is weaker than himself and does not dare to face danger, then no matter how good his talent and talent is, he is just a turtle.
Moreover, many seniors in the world who are killed by their juniors are not because they are not as skilled as others, but because they become conservative and afraid.
"Come on, Chen Yue, I'll explain to you, in this battle, you did the right things and wrong things. Wan'er, you play Han Xu."
Yu Qiujia nodded, stretched out her hand and picked up a long knife from the ground.
"Chen Yue, I'm sure Xiaofu and I will explain it to you."
He met two good teachers.
Before he ventures into the world, the children of the world will practice martial arts in the sect for more than ten years. In these ten years, he will fight with his senior brother countless times, the master will teach him, and the peers will discuss. When he comes out, he has already been tempered with the instinct of fighting.
But Chen Yue is different from them.
In another world, although he practiced sword skills for a while, it was just a simple stab. Without how to coordinate muscles and without internal force, this kind of thing can only be regarded as the most ordinary basic sword skills.
Then, he began to practice martial arts, but unfortunately, Shen Shentong did not teach him the killing boxing. Hunyuan Palm is a set of kung fu that can be tempered from the outside to the inside, and it is not suitable for combat. Of course, this also laid a certain foundation for him. At least he learned horse stance and basic skills of boxing.
But this is far from enough. Although he learned the basic skills of how to use swords soon, Yu Qiujia told him that he is not suitable for using swords now.
Just like a strong strong man, using swords is far less powerful than using maces, hammers and other weapons. What Chen Yue has to do now is to use strong internal strength to suppress people.
With one punch and one palm, each punch can be emitted three feet away, and its flexibility is far beyond the sword.
Not far away, Yu Qiujia and Xie Xiaofu were simulating the battle just now.
Yu Qiujia also used a big monument-hitting player, but the internal force used was far lower than Chen Yue, but it was more flexible. The fierce palm technique was quick and slow in her hands, immersing Chen Yue in the mystery of martial arts.
Chapter completed!