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Chapter 4 Going the other way

"Hao Zhennan, you can do it!" Long Aoran, whose protective aura was shattered, could not continue to beat him shamelessly. His face was not as thick-skinned as Hao Zhennan's.

"Use your brain, and you will never tire of deceit. You think I'm just yelling with you for fun. The essence of roaring is to roar to produce results." Hao Zhennan was stunned, but he still spoke plausibly.

"I lost, Deputy Head Jiang." Long Aoran bowed to Jiang Nan and said.

"Actually, what Hao Zhennan said makes sense. When fighting, you must always be vigilant and not listen to what your opponent is shouting." Jiang Nan knew that Long Aoran lost not in terms of strength, but in psychological struggle.

"In the fourth round, Hao Zhennan won." Duan Yue wanted to scold Hao Zhennan.

Duan Yue said before the game that he wanted to show his grace in the game, but Hao Zhennan still resorted to tricks.

"Bald head, you are so insidious." Seeing Hao Zhennan come back, Meng Xilai gave him a look of disdain.

"You don't understand the essence of fighting. If a fight can be solved with one punch, don't use two punches. One sentence can solve the dilemma of a hard fight, why not? Is the mouth just for eating?" Hao Zhennan patted his bald head.

, and didn’t care at all about Meng Xi’s contempt.

"Hao Zhennan, if you use tricks on the battlefield of life and death or in battles with the enemy, I won't talk about you, but the disciples of these three sects are all members of the conference. It's inappropriate for you to do this. Just look at the look in the eyes of the deputy leader Duan.

Got it." Huang Zhenyuan said to Hao Zhennan, when Duan Yue's eyes happened to look over.

"Just don't do this next time." Hao Zhennan saw Duan Yue's eyes and felt less confident.

"Look at those who appeared in front of you. Feng Xin convinced his opponent and made him stop fighting and admit defeat. Lin Ruo also made his opponent take the initiative to admit defeat. You have to learn from it. Okay, sit down!" Huang Zhenyuan said to Hao Zhennan.

After saying a few words, he waved to Duanyue.

"In the fifth round, Yun Luoyu from the Star Palace will face Meng Xilai from the Wuwei Taoist Academy." After Shui Qianhe read the name, he shook his head gently, knowing that Meng Xilai was not Yun Luoyu's opponent.

Meng Xilai stood up and walked towards the martial arts field. Although she knew that the gap between herself and Yun Luoyu was relatively large, she still had to fight with all her strength.

"Junior Brother Meng, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a drink together after the conference." Yun Luoyu and Meng Xi were also familiar with each other.

"Okay, let's have a good drink after the conference. Now I'm going to teach Senior Brother Yun how to use the Star King Palm. My long sword is the top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon Lan Ling." Meng Xi came and raised the long sword upside down and cupped it at Yun Luoyu.

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"Okay!" Yun Luoyu cupped his hands and punched his side with his left hand.

As Yun Luoyu fired this empty punch, the battle between the two officially began.

Yun Luoyu punched an empty punch with his left hand, and then punched Meng Xi with his right hand. After this punch, a shining point of light appeared in front of him. This is a phenomenon where Morning Star Fist has achieved certain results.

Seeing Yun Luoyu punch out, a strange vision arose. Meng Xilai used Wuwei's body technique to dodge to the side, because she knew that Yun Luoyu's cultivation was much deeper than hers, and she could never hit him head-on.

Seeing that Meng Xi failed to catch his fist, Yun Luoyu trembled at his feet and rose into the air, pursuing Meng Xi.

At this time, Meng Xi came and swung her sword, using the Wuwei sword technique that the Flying Centipede Yuanzhu had exchanged, and a streak of purple energy streaked in front of Yun Luoyu.

Yun Luoyu continued to charge forward. He punched Meng Xilai's purple sword energy with his left hand fiercely. At the same time, he punched Meng Xilai with his right hand in the direction he was heading to block Meng Xilai's flashing route.

This is the difference in tactics. Meng Xi came to know that her cultivation level was not as good as Yun Luoyu's, so she wanted to fight and was unwilling to fight head-on. However, Yun Luoyu's cultivation level was deeper than Meng Xi's, so she forced Meng Xi to fight her head-on.

Seeing the energy interception in front of her, Meng Xilai's body paused, then refracted. At the same time, she waved the blue feather in her hand continuously, blocking Yun Luoyu's pursuit.

"This deep level of cultivation means you are confident! How dare he do this if he is an intermediate emperor." Feng Xin sighed and said.

A higher level of cultivation can crush people to death. After all, there are very few people who can fight beyond the level, and there won't be one for countless years.

Yun Luoyu kept attacking with both fists. The fists blocked Meng Xilai's attack route and at the same time forced Meng Xilai towards a corner of the ring.

"The Dao is Wuwei." Meng Xilai's feet trembled, her body rose into the air, and she held the long sword with both arms together and struck out at Yun Luoyu.

"Well done." Yun Luoyu drew his right hand to one side of his body, then twisted his body and struck out a palm. This palm was the Star King Palm that he had been immersed in for many years.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Meng Xilai's Wuwei sword energy was dispersed, and the remaining energy knocked Meng Xilai's body flying five or six feet away.

"Senior Brother Yun has great cultivation, Meng Xilai was defeated." After Meng Xilai landed, she sheathed her sword and stood up.

"I accept." Yun Luoyu cupped his hands without saying anything modest, because what he had just displayed was the power of seven successes, and it would be hypocritical to be more modest.

"In the fifth round, Yun Luoyu wins." Duan Yue stood up and announced. Such a result had been expected. Now the only person in Wuwei Taoist Academy who can compete with Yun Luoyu is Lin Ruo, who can leapfrog the fight. When others meet

There is only one way to fail.

"In the sixth round, Fengyun Wuzong Shen Hanyu versus Wuwei Taoist Academy's equation." Shui Qianhe looked at the name tag and recited, feeling that Wuwei Taoist Academy was a bit unlucky in these two games.

"Old Shui, you weren't smiling very proudly just now." Lan Tao of Fengyun Wuzong looked at Shui Qianhe and said.

"Don't be too proud, Lan Tao. Let's wait till the end. It's not you who robbed Shen Hanyu from him." Shui Qianhe looked at Lan Tao with contempt.

"Old guy, don't say it so harshly, Shen Hanyu is a descendant of the Lan family." Lan Tao shouted at Shui Qianhe as if someone had stepped on his tail.

"You two should stop arguing. Let this junior see what it will be like." Yun Ruonan from the Star Palace spoke up.

The three of them are also old friends. They were all competitors in the past, and now they are all elders of the three sects.

"What a bad luck!" Fang Fang muttered and came on stage.

"Fang Fang, please give me some advice from Senior Brother Shen." When they arrived on the field, Fang Fang held his sword and raised his hand to Shen Hanyu.

"Please!" Shen Hanyu held a jade-like scepter in his left hand and held it in front of him.

Fang Fang's long sword slashed towards the void, and at the same time his body flashed and approached Shen Hanyu. As long as he got close, there might be a chance, and the defeat would not be too ugly.

"Ice!"

"firewall!"

At the moment when Fang Fang attacked, Shen Hanyu came up with two layers of ice and fire, an ice curtain, and a wall of fire to stop Fang Fang from approaching. At the same time, he added a protective air mask and a blast technique to himself.

As the equation moved forward, he held up the protective air shield, but when he smashed the ice wall and jumped over the fire wall, one-third of the energy in the protective air shield was polished off by Shen Hanyu's Taoism.

This is the knowledge of the combination of Taoism and Taoism. Equation's protective air mask passes through low temperature and then through the wall of fire. These two completely different energies make it unacceptable for its protective energy.

Fang Fang rushed through Shen Hanyu's Taoist interception and found that Shen Hanyu had added the blast technique and was waiting for him.

Seeing Fang Fang rushing over, Shen Hanyu waved the scepter in his left hand, and an ice pick struck in front of Fang Fang. Then his right arm was wrapped with energy to form a spear, which was thrust out in front of Fang Fang.

Under normal circumstances, Taoists will not get close to warriors, because close combat is a taboo for Taoists. But Shen Hanyu did the opposite. He did not retreat during the impact of Equation, but waited with an attack. equation.

"Break it!" The long sword in Fang Fang's hand swung out, sending out a sword energy to greet the ice cone. At the same time, the long sword shook and slashed at the energy spear of Shen Hanyu's right arm.

With two consecutive muffled sounds, Fang Fang's body was shaken back, while Shen Hanyu's body only shook slightly.

Shen Hanyu, who faced each other and made judgments with unexpected attack methods, had the absolute upper hand.

After repelling the equation, Shen Hanyu waved the scepter in his left hand again, and a wind blade more than half a foot long chased towards the equation. At the same time, his body followed the wind blade quickly, not intending to give the equation a chance.

In the head-on collision just now, Equation had already suffered a loss. Now faced with the attack of the wind blade, he could only strike out with all his strength again.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Fang Fang's body was shaken and flew upside down.

At this time, Shen Hanyu did not continue to use Taoism, but increased his speed and instantly reached the landing place of Fang Fang. The energy spear in his right hand was condensed and held against Fang Fang's chest.

"Did Lin Ruo see it? This is Shen Hanyu's tyranny. How sure are you against him?" Feng Xin looked at Lin Ruo with a solemn expression and asked.


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