After Gu Yuan gained the upper hand, he didn't let his guard down, and still carefully maintained the suppression of his opponent, so that the forged monk with amazing close combat power could never find a chance to fight in person. In the end, the man couldn't hold himself back any longer.
I wanted to resist his flying sword, use my flying acupuncture weapon to fight him to the death, but I was stabbed in the ear by his sword light.
No matter how brilliant the art of body-building is, it is difficult to master the seven orifices. The ear worm has the weakest defense among the seven orifices. When the sword flew away, the opponent suddenly froze, and then was moved by the magic circle that enveloped the arena.
Arrived at the stage.
The injuries on his body are no longer visible, but the look of shock and fear on his face is still there. It can be seen that this battle has caused huge psychological trauma to him. I wonder if he will be specially strengthened when he practices in the future.
The protection of the seven orifices...
After Gu Yuan won this battle, he waved his hand to greet his fellow disciples, then sat down cross-legged and began to adjust his breath and recover.
In that battle just now, he relied solely on his profound skills and powerful calculation ability to win. It consumed a lot of energy, mana, and mental energy. This arena would not provide the winner with any extra help if he wanted to recover.
, you can only rely on yourself.
But the people in the Demon Sect did not rush up to challenge him. Instead, the disciples of the Luoyue Sect boarded the northwest arena and expressed their intention to fight for the right to walk in this northwest land.
This disciple of the Luoyue Sect on stage is wearing a brocade robe. If you look closely, the patterns embroidered on the brocade robe are obviously the patterns of wolves.
The wolf is the symbol of Luoyue Royal Court and the legendary ancestor of the grassland people. Being able to embroider wolves on clothes probably means that this person's status in the clan is not low.
"The sword energy and true energy in this person's body are actually condensed together, indistinguishable from each other - not simple! Not simple!" Wu Jie only glanced at it, then frowned, "Why did I suddenly discover that the geniuses on the land of Kyushu are more and more...
More and more? Is it already an era when geniuses are worthless?"
"Haha! In fact, you had a lot of geniuses in that battle back then." Zhang Long, who watched the battle that far exceeded the Dao level, said with a smile, "It's just that the scale of your battle was too big, no matter what happened,
Geniuses cannot stop the cooperation of many opponents, so a group of talented young talents cannot shine. The three teachings of acting are the top battles in our land of Kyushu. Anyone who is qualified to step into this arena is not a genius!"
These words made everyone couldn't help but nod. Each of the disciples who can participate in the performance of the three religions can crush ordinary opponents of the same level. However, in the performance of the three religions, they often fail to show their own brilliance, or even
To become the foil for some legendary figures.
This is not really because they are not good enough, but because the stage is too high-end.
For example, in the last performance of the Three Teachings, the only one who shines brightly in the realm of Taoism is Wu Jie. Compared with him, the shine of the others is suppressed. Even the outstanding Yin Shuang is only like the morning star to the bright moon.
, not a level at all.
But who is Wu Jie? He is a super genius who condensed his true essence in only sixty-one years. He is a super powerful thug who can suppress dozens of monks of the same level by himself. He is a super genius who can suppress two monks while practicing on his own.
The disciples are all taught to be the top mentors of Gang Refining monks...
...In fact, many people are already secretly guessing "Whether this guy will be another swordsman abandoning disciple"...
"Suddenly I feel that the monks who were born in the same era as you are really pitiful." Duanmuyuan suddenly laughed and said, "Fortunately, our age is much different from yours, and those who should be famous have already become famous.
Don’t worry that when people talk about our era in the future, they will only remember, ‘Oh, there was Wu Zhifei, the incomparable divine fire, and some other people at that time’…”
Everyone couldn't help but laugh. Compared with future generations who may not remember their names, of course the things in front of them are more important. With Wu Jie as a reliable fellow disciple, both the disciples and the world can get better things.
By protecting and developing, they themselves can have more energy to practice.
If you are not satisfied with this, then your brain must have been stepped on by a cow. You are stupid!
In the northwest, there is the Shen Sword Hall, one of the three Taoist sects in the world. Although the Shen Sword Hall is a Taoist school, its style is completely different from the gentle Wanshou Mountain and the simple Kantian Sect. They are a group of cultivators who are crazy about pursuing a higher realm.
But what they practice is not ordinary Taoism, but the Tao of swords.
Every disciple of the Divine Sword Hall will use his or her own blood to sacrifice the Dharma Sword. People and the Sword are united, their hearts are united with the Sword, and God is united with the Sword. There is nothing else but the Sword, which is their true reflection.
In order to pursue a higher realm, they often go out to test swords and find strong men to fight. Due to geographical and historical factors, when they test swords, they will most likely find disciples of the Luoyue Sect.
The last time the three teachings performed, Prince Chui Bing of the Luoyue Sect held the Luoyue Sect’s mountain-tightening treasure, the Luoyue Divine Sword, and killed six magic swords of the Divine Sword Hall in one breath. Even the senior master of the Divine Sword Hall who had entered the Taoist realm at that time
Xiao Longteng’s Dragon Tooth Sword and the so-called
Xiao Huju, the number one genius in the Taoist realm, had his tiger-tooth sword cut off by him. Xiao Huju even used the 'Blood-Transforming Divine Sword' to control people with a sword, but he was still struck in two parts by one sword.
He was also seriously injured and remains silent to this day.
But this time, Shen Knife Hall was obviously fully prepared. As soon as he saw the Luoyue Sect disciple coming on stage, he immediately saw a tall and burly man wearing only a pair of shorts and densely covered with tattoos.
, jumped onto the stage carrying a sword with a ghost head that was taller than a child of twelve or thirteen years old.
"Let's fight!" The big man was indeed very straightforward. He only said two words, then he picked up the sword and killed him viciously.
The disciples of the Luoyue Sect were obviously very familiar with the style of the Divine Sword Hall, and they were not surprised at all, as they waved their swords and faced him.
Both of them are masters of martial arts. Although they are essentially Qi practitioners, their martial arts skills alone are definitely comparable to those of innate martial arts masters. When they started to move, they saw the wind of the sword whistling, the light of the sword being cold, and the sense of killing filling the air.
Come, let the whole arena be shrouded in cold air.
But the martial arts of the two men were completely different. The big man took a fierce path, and his sword moves were straight and there was no change at all. He didn't wear any armor, probably to make himself faster.
To make up for the shortcomings of the Ghost Head Sword being too heavy.
However, Wu Jie noticed that the tattoo on his body had the effect of a defensive circle. During the battle, he was scratched by the opponent's sword several times. The tattoo shimmered slightly, but no scars could be seen.
The swordsmanship of the disciples of the Luoyue Sect is a standard martial arts sword. It is light and flexible, like a wolf that is good at catching poisonous snakes. It is small but full of power, and has a sense of speed and beauty.
Xiao Yue and others were not high enough in martial arts to see his true abilities, but Wu Jie, as a master of martial arts, was secretly shocked by what he saw - the pace of this man's feet was fast and urgent. So far in the battle, his footsteps were even
Never stopped!
"I remember watching a boxing match before time travel. The commentator once said that for a top boxer, the most powerful thing is probably not his boxing skills, but his footwork and body skills. Those who are not good at these two things will definitely suffer in a top-level contest. Tai
Mori is older than him and stronger than him
Holyfield, who is weak and has far less heavy fists, fought so awkwardly because the difference in footwork was too big..." Looking at the fierce battle, Wu Jie couldn't help but think of his hometown, "This is what he saw in front of him.
This battle is just like a replica of the original match!"
Just as he lamented, after just half an hour, the big man using the Ghost Head Sword was finally unable to withstand the opponent's elusive sword skills and was defeated.
