Chapter 826 Yun Family's Unique Skills, True Martial Thirteen Forms
Chapter 826 The Yun family’s unique skills, the Thirteen Styles of True Martial Arts
During the court, Yun Xingming looked at Chen Qi carefully.
Previously, we were still far apart and could not clearly see Chen Qi's true appearance.
Now that I got closer, I realized that Chen Qi had a face that was no less handsome than him.
Especially those eyes, like an unsheathed sword, sharp and resolute.
Yun Xingming boasts that he has read countless people, but this is the first time that he feels a little frustrated in terms of his personal appearance and temperament.
"Chen Qi, right? Logically speaking, if the [Chen Royal Family] has an outstanding talent like you, it shouldn't be unknown."
Yun Xingming narrowed his eyes slightly, "But before this, I have never heard of you?"
Chen Qi smiled and replied, "Chen is not unknown, it's just that you don't know what he is famous for."
"The world is big, Prince Yun can go and see everywhere."
Yun Xingming raised his eyebrows, "Are you talking about me being short-sighted?"
Chen Qi tilted his head, "You can understand it that way."
Yun Xingming snorted coldly, "You are indeed capable of defeating Yun Lan, but don't be complacent about it. You need to know that every mountain is as high as the next!"
Chen Qi shook his head, "How could Chen not understand this truth?"
"But in Chen's field of vision, there are thousands of mountains at his feet. He wants to find a higher mountain, but he can't find it."
When saying this, Chen Qi looked lonely.
As the saying goes, when a person is at the top, he is as lonely as snow.
In the past few years, since he sat on the throne of Dragon God, he has been looking for an opponent with whom he can fight.
But when he looked back, all the mountains had been trampled under his feet.
How can ordinary people understand this kind of sadness?
But to Yun Xingming's ears, these words sounded so arrogant!
Are all the mountains at your feet?
Isn’t that the pinnacle of the world?
Is this what people say?
He was a bright star. He started practicing martial arts at the age of three. He achieved success in his studies at the age of twelve. He became a martial arts master at the age of eighteen. Now in his early thirties, he is already a powerful person in the six-week transformation realm!
This kind of resume is worthy of the word legend no matter where it is placed.
But now, there is a person of similar age to him, saying that he is already at the peak of his time?
How ridiculous the chapter is!
"Chen Qi, aside from other things, you are the most arrogant person I have ever seen!"
Chen Qi took a leisurely puff of cigarette and said, "Chen is always modest and cautious. What he says is the truth and he never lies."
Yun Xingming nodded slightly, "Since you say you are the pinnacle of the world, if I crush you under my feet, wouldn't I become the number one person in the world?"
Chen Qisha nodded thoughtfully, "That's the truth."
"Okay! Then let me see if your ability is as powerful as you boast!"
Say it.
Yun Xingming suddenly clenched his fists, his figure suddenly rose three feet, and his true energy surged all over his body, as if white mist was flowing and about to burst out.
His palms danced in the void, appearing as if he were playing a pipa. His movements caused the void to vibrate, and a shrill buzzing sound filled the ears.
In an instant, the faces of everyone in the Chen family became extremely solemn.
"The true energy is like a tide, peeling off the cocoon! This is the unique family skill of the Yun Royal Family, [Thirteen Styles of True Martial Arts]!"
"[Thirteen Styles of True Martial Arts]?
Is this martial arts very powerful?"
A junior from the Chen family asked curiously.
The Eleventh Tutor Chen Hongji glanced at the other party, "More than that, he is awesome.
This secret skill is one of the top ten secret skills today, and it is the foundation of the Yun Royal Family."
"Although it is as famous as the [Taixu Wanxiang Jue] of the Chen Royal Family, in terms of the power and mystery of the moves, it is superior to our martial arts!"
The junior swallowed his saliva wildly, "Is it more powerful than our [Taixu Wanxiang Jue]?
this……"
The Chen Royal Family’s [Taixu Wanxiang Jue] is also one of the top ten top secret techniques today.
However, because its cultivation is extremely difficult, only a few people in the entire Chen royal family have learned it.
Others can't even touch the threshold.
But even so, the Chen royal family still became the overlord of the party, and no one dared to offend them.
However, the Yun Royal Family's [Thirteen Zhenwu Styles] were actually more powerful than the Chen Royal Family's [Taixu Wanxiang Jue], which really shocked everyone.
Chen Yinghao's face was heavy, "If Chen Qi also learned the [Taixu Wanxiang Jue] of our Chen royal family, he might be able to fight with Yun Xingming, but now..."
Everyone nodded when they heard this.
When warriors fight, one should look at the strength and cultivation of both sides, and the other should look at the strength of both sides' martial arts.
If one party's martial arts moves are more powerful when their strength and cultivation are equal, they will be invincible!
Now, the martial arts used by Yun Xingming is the [Thirteen Styles of True Martial Arts] of the Yun Royal Family!
If Chen Qi doesn't have the martial arts to compete with [Thirteen True Martial Arts], his winning rate will be slim!
In the field, facing the martial arts displayed by Yun Xingming, Chen Qi remained indifferent.
He flicked his fingers, and the cigarette ashes fell.
"[Thirteen Styles of True Martial Arts]?
I've heard of it before, and I'm lucky enough to see it today. It's really good."
Opposite me, Yun Xingming sneered for a moment.
"good?
[The Thirteen Styles of True Martial Arts] is one of the top ten martial arts today. You, an unknown person with no knowledge, have the right to comment here?"
"But that's right. As a descendant of a foreign race, you must have never seen such advanced martial arts in your life. You are just envying it."
Chen Qi shook his head, "I'm just feeling a little emotional, where does the envy come from?"
"Whether you admit it or not, it still won't change your fate of defeat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Xingming's figure soared three feet again, and his skin was as dark as steel.
As his toes lightly touched the ground, the ground suddenly collapsed, and his whole body shot out like a cannonball.
Wherever it passed, countless waves of sand and gravel were thrown up.
"[Thirteen Forms of True Martial Arts], the third form, Shura Jin!"
In just the blink of an eye, Yun Xingming flashed in front of Chen Qi and punched out a fist with an electric light.
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
This punch was as fast as lightning, roaring like an evil Shura ghost, tearing apart the void, as if even a city wall in front of it could be easily demolished by it!
I thought Chen Qi would choose to avoid the spotlight temporarily, but who knew.
He didn't shy away from it at all. He raised his hand slightly and spread his fingers, intending to use his body to force the fight?
Yun Xingming laughed loudly, "Stupid! This move of mine is the Shura Jin of the third form of [Thirteen Zhenwu Moves]. It has the power to split mountains and rocks. How can you use it forcefully?"
Rumble~~~
One punch, one palm.
The two sides collided irrevocably.
The true energy surged, causing violent winds to surge and wreak havoc in all directions.
Swish swish swish~~~
Everyone's eyes were about to burst, staring at the field.
"Did Chen Qi lose?"
"It's hard to be undefeated."
"He is really a fool. How can he resist such a powerful move?"
But before everyone could finish speaking, they saw the dust in the field dissipate, and the two figures remained intact and stalemate there.
"What?"
"He took it?"
"How can this be?"
In the middle of the field, Chen Qi raised his right hand slightly and held Yun Xingming's fist firmly in his palm.
Looking at his face, he looks calm and calm, as if he didn't put in much effort.
On the other hand, Yun Xingming had prominent veins on his forehead and swollen blood vessels, as if he had tried his best.
Chen Qi lowered his gaze slightly and glanced at the extinguished cigarette butt at the corner of his mouth.
"Look, you put out all my cigarettes."
As he spoke, he used his other hand to take out the lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth again.
Taking a deep breath, a cloud of white smoke blew out on Yun Xingming's face.
