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Chapter 275 Shocking the audience

"Boy named Han, if you are a man, don't just hide, take my sword and try it!" Ma Mumu was in a state of embarrassment at this time. The large consumption of physical strength and good power made his face turn red and angry.

Bottom, the flesh on his face was twisted together, making him look very ferocious.

"Okay, then it's moving!" Han Jiaxu laughed, and the illusion of the virtual light dragon that had been motionless suddenly moved. After Ma Mutou split one illusion with a knife, another illusion suddenly rushed towards Ma Mutou.

, the illusion is no longer mountains and rivers, but a hammer the size of a football.

"Boy, are you finally willing to move? The evil sea is raging, kill!" When Ma Mumu saw Han Jiaxu's attack, he was not surprised but overjoyed. The knife in his hand flew out, the blade trembled and rotated, and the majestic wave of the knife came out.

"puff"

The wave of the knife hit the sledgehammer, and the sledgehammer collapsed. It was still a phantom. Ma Mumu used too much force and stumbled forward, almost falling. He reached out to catch the big knife and roared angrily.

Said: "Despicable and shameless, you are playing tricks on me again!"

"Haha, come again!" From another direction, Han Jiaxu pounced again.

"puff"

Ma Mumu slashed out with another knife, and the hammer shattered into nothingness.

"Come again!"

"puff!"

"here we go again!"

"..."

He came a lot, and Ma Mumu no longer believed him. Looking at the powerful hammer flying towards him, he stood there motionless, sneering in his heart, this kid just has an embroidered pillow, and he only sees the useless master.

If you want to cheat on me, there is no way.

He already understood that this boy with a gorgeous and weird body simply wanted to use up his physical strength and goodwill in this way of fighting. At that time, he would have no choice but to let it be slaughtered, and he would not be fooled.

Woolen cloth.

"wrong--"

The next moment, he just felt that it was inappropriate not to hide, and the powerful sledgehammer had already hit him. His chest felt like being hit by a 10,000-pound sledgehammer. With a loud bang, the horse was thrown away, and there was no trace of it.

How could his guarded body withstand such a heavy blow? Blood spurted out from his mouth. He was thrown dozens of meters away and fell to the ground with a bang. He pointed at Han Jiaxu who was standing there with a smile, "You...you...

...You, you..." After a few sounds, he fainted, and he didn't know whether he was knocked unconscious or was knocked unconscious.

What is real is virtual, what is virtual is real!

This was the tactic Han Jiaxu used after being awakened by Ye Wenlong, and judging from the results, he performed far better than Ye Wenlong expected.

"Next!" In the cold wind, Han Jiaxu smiled brightly, but there was sweat on his forehead. Although he seemed to have won the battle easily, only Ye Wenlong and Han Jiaxu themselves understood that he actually did not win easily.

In the battle just now, he wanted to create the illusion of a virtual light dragon. Although it was not directly used for attack and defense, it still required a lot of energy and a lot of good support. At the same time, he also had to judge whether Ma Mumu's attack was in accordance with the requirements.

His own plan came to pass, but after the battle, he was even more tired than a real hard fight, especially his heart was tired.

"I'm here to meet you." A demon hunter with level 10 buffs strode onto the scene, exuding a powerful bloody aura. One glance showed that he was definitely a fierce figure.

"Jiaxu, admit defeat in this round." Ye Wenlong said via voice message.

"Admit defeat?" Han Jiaxu hesitated, somewhat confused as to what Ye Wenlong meant.

"This is a fierce person with the tenth level of the gain level. His good power attribute is mutated stone and wood. This is a kind of earth and wood mutated good power. It happens to be the nemesis of your good power. If your good power is suppressed, the difference in realm is too big.

"If you don't want to be tortured, just give up." Ye Wenlong analyzed quickly.

"I give up in this game!" Han Jiaxu didn't even think about it, he just gave up and left the court.

"Is this okay?" The murderous demon hunter hadn't even reached his position yet and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

Good warriors with the attribute of earth and wood mutation and good power generally have amazing endurance and powerful combat power. However, his illusion of the virtual light dragon is based on good earth power and supplemented by good light power. Facing a gain level that is five levels higher than him,

For a level 10 peak martial artist, the influence of illusions will be minimized. In addition, he consumed a lot of good energy and energy in the first battle. Facing this new guy, the possibility of him winning is extremely low.

, as Ye Wenlong said, the possibility of being abused is much higher.

Han Jiaxu is not that kind of reckless person, and he doesn’t think it would be a shame to admit defeat. He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his opponent is in his thirties. Can this be compared? Even admitting defeat is a wise move. This is not a sign of weakness, but

To stay away from him for the time being, he believed that he would be able to surpass this person in a few months at most.

"I never said that you are not allowed to admit defeat." Ye Wenlong said with a smile, "But you can choose to stay on the field and we will send another person to fight; or you can retreat first and wait for our personnel to come on the field before you decide who will fight.

At present, both sides have won one game each, and the score is 1:1.”

"This one is mine. I welcome challenges from any of you, including you kid!" The man stared at Ye Wenlong with a fierce look in his eyes.

"You? I can slap you to death with one palm." Ye Wenlong couldn't help but laugh. He knew that this guy must be a vicious person. He probably had the strength to challenge beyond the next level, so he dared to challenge him.

"It's shameless talk, and there's a reason to show off. If you lose, this game won't be counted." The fierce man sneered disdainfully.

"Bang!"

Ye Wenlong's figure suddenly appeared in front of this murderous man, and everyone saw that this murderous man flew up like a cannonball, fell more than a hundred meters and hit a stone tablet. The stone tablet burst into pieces, and the murderous man

He spurted out blood and became motionless after falling, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"As you wish!" Ye Wenlong slowly retracted his fist and said calmly: "Long Gongyue, the next game is your turn!"

Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, including Long Tianyu and others, Ye Wenlong slowly retreated from the field.

"What a fast speed, what a terrifying fist!" Fang Shenghun's eyes suddenly shrank, and his face instantly became solemn. For the first time, he looked squarely at this young man who appeared to be only the third level of the Jingjia Order.

The faces of the stones on the ground floor were full of fear, and they were all so shocked that they could not close their mouths. Of course they all knew the vicious man, who was born with a stone-wood body, a natural stone-wood good power, and had the ability to solidify wood.

, the combination of the three makes this person have the powerful strength to challenge the beloved level seven or below when he reaches the tenth level of the gain level.

But such a fierce person was actually punched by this young boy at the third level of the Dearness Level, and was thrown a hundred meters away. He couldn't get up and his life or death was uncertain. How strong is this young man? At this time, even those who are at the top of the Tenth Level of the Dearness Level

Shitou was also deeply afraid of Ip Man-long. If he hadn't known that Fang Shenghun would personally deal with him when Ip Man-long came on the stage, no one would have dared to challenge him when Ip Man-long came on the stage.

"So he's already so strong!" Long Gongyue stared blankly at that calm face as if nothing had happened, feeling a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

She has been practicing with the goal of defeating Ye Wenlong. Among the more than 40 students in the class, no one practices harder than her. Every day, in addition to training, she practices, even at night.

I practice meditation and have never slept lying down like other people.

She had heard about Ye Wenlong's deeds, but that was just hearsay after all; she had also experienced Ye Wenlong's guidance to her using sports as a matchmaker, but at that time, Ye Wenlong did not show much strength, and she was not discouraged at that time.

.However, after seeing Ye Wenlong's attack just now, she was hit to pieces, and she knew that even if it were her, she would never be able to dodge or receive that punch.

"The heart of a warrior becomes stronger when it encounters strength. If the heart is strong, it is invincible. It is better to defeat yourself than to defeat others." In Long Gongyue's ears, Ye Wenlong's voice suddenly came, with a slight tremor in the voice.

It seemed like thunder coming from the sky, or like the bells coming from the ancient Zen temple, like a sudden shock, like a wake-up call, blasting into her mind with irresistible force.

"If you have a strong heart, you are invincible. It is better to defeat yourself than to defeat others." Long Gongyue's heart suddenly became enlightened, and the previous haze in her heart was swept away. She glanced at Ye Wenlong gratefully, and the knot that had troubled her for a long time finally came to an end.

Unraveled at this moment.

She does not want to compete with Ye Wenlong, but with herself. What she needs is to constantly defeat her own heart. Only in this way can she continue to move forward. If she can constantly defeat herself, she will be invincible.

Ye Wenlong is too evil. If you compare yourself with him, you will only be beaten to pieces again and again. Only by comparing yourself with yourself is the most correct way to reach the peak of the strong. He has his own way.

, I have my own way. His step may be long, and mine may be short. He may reach the top first, but one day, I will also be able to stand at the same height as him and look side by side with him.

, overlooking the mountains and rivers in all directions.

At this moment, Long Gongyue's heart became extremely firm, and her state of mind also underwent subtle changes. The fearless heart of the strong was congealing in her body. It was precisely because of this moment that she

He truly walked out of the prison of his own heart and embarked on the long road of climbing for the strong. Such a change, even Ye Wenlong could not have imagined. He just looked back and saw Long Gongyue's expression a little depressed, and he with keen six senses

I immediately sensed her vague state of mind.

He possesses the True Body of Martial Intention and knows the importance of a warrior's mentality. Ryugong Yue's situation seems to be affected by her own powerful blow. The warrior's heart will be broken. Once she sinks, her journey to martial arts may end.

Therefore, out of desperation, he used a thunderous roar to transmit a sound, and a trace of spiritual consciousness penetrated into it to wake her up.

Perhaps it was due to such a change in Long Gongyue's mentality that after she left the field, without Ye Wenlong's guidance, she defeated two top ten stones from the Xijiaoshan Guild Hall in a row, bringing their side's record to 3:

1, and winning is not very difficult.

Seeing Long Gongyue's extraordinary performance, I was filled with emotion and made Ye Wenlong's understanding of mental power a little more refined.


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