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Chapter 137 The Truth About Yuyi Sword

Chapter 137 The truth about Yuyi Sword

Author: Mu Zixin

Chapter 137 The truth about Yuyi Sword

On the afternoon of the same day, in another room at the Oriental Hotel.

Qian Ye, wearing a white training uniform, sat cross-legged on the balcony of the room, with a black sword placed across his knees.

He held the sword with both hands, but stared blankly at the white clouds in the distant sky.

He is young, about twenty-four or five years old, with a fair baby face and very delicate features.

Just looking at his appearance, ordinary people would never guess that he is the ceiling of combat power for the younger generation in Tianque City. He is known as a being who cannot be enshrined in the palace and is invincible within ten steps.

At this time, he was sitting here quietly, as if looking at the white clouds on the horizon in a daze.

His contest contact, Yao Danhong, was standing behind him and softly told him about several masters who had appeared in the preliminary round of "Martial Arts Champion" this morning.

"Contestant No. 9 Li Zhongwu, from Tianfu City, punched his opponent several meters away this morning and won the game with just one punch; Contestant No. 22 Du Changjun, from Nujiang City, is suspected of awakening supernatural powers

, because during today’s competition, he slapped his opponent on the head with his palm, causing his opponent to bleed from all his orifices on the spot. That person has been sent to the hospital for rescue, and I don’t know if he can be saved; Player No. 33 is also from Tianfu City.

His name is Cao Kun. Information shows that he is the top swordsman in Tianfu City. Originally, he was not a concern because he was good at swordsmanship. However, the rules of this competition were changed. Weapons can be used in subsequent competitions.

,So, although Cao Kun's boxing skills today are not very impressive, but when he can use weapons later, he should be a strong opponent of yours; and..."

Yao Danhong introduced every expert who appeared in this morning's competition in detail, but Qian Ye, who was sitting on the balcony, listened absently.

Because since he completed the Hagoromo Sword, no one can pick up his three swords.

Most so-called masters can't even take one of his swords.

With so many similar achievements, it is natural for him to look down on the world's masters mentally.

Everyone looks like a weakling.

The most important thing is that he knows how powerful the energy in his body is.

No one knows yet that he is not actually a swordsman prodigy.

The so-called Hagoromo Sword is not something you can practice.

The Feather Sword passed down by their Qian family has always been a lie.

Swordsmanship is just a cover-up for their family.

The truth is that it is a superpower.

Their ancestors of the Qian family had awakened a very special power. Once this power was awakened, it would be very dangerous. Just like when he awakened his own power at the age of 7, he was often injured by the power in his body.

Slap his hand on the table, and when the table falls apart, his palm will become bloody and there will be hundreds of cracks in the palm.

If you run too fast, your shoes will become tattered and there will be hundreds of cracks on the soles of your feet, and a lot of blood will flow out.

All because the superpower in his body is out of control. Once the superpower in his body is activated, the energy in his body will be released through his hands and feet. Moreover, when this superpower is released, it will always radiate to the outside world.

Laser.

It was like a woman peeing, splattering everywhere.

I can't urinate in a straight line at all.

However, once the energy in his body is released, it will be very lethal. Every ounce of energy emitted is like the sword energy in ancient legends, indestructible.

Logically speaking, such a power is not an ideal power.

Because while it kills the enemy, it also injures itself.

Who can bear to hit an enemy and have hundreds of cracks on his palm?

Fortunately, his ancestors had talents, and they actually thought of using a sword to release the supernatural power in their body through the blade, so as to hurt the enemy without hurting themselves.

Moreover, in order to cover up this special ability, his ancestors also created a sword technique that looked very powerful, which is the Feather Sword that the Qian family is now famous for.

Qian Ye has awakened this superpower since he was 7 years old. Over the years, the superpower in his body has become incredibly strong.

Recently, he has vaguely felt that his powers are becoming more and more out of control, and it seems that he is no longer satisfied with being able to only activate them from his hands and feet.

That ball of supernatural power has been constantly scurrying around inside his body lately, like a wild rat looking for an outlet in his body.

This recently forced him to sit cross-legged and calmly, trying not to stimulate the supernatural powers in his body.

His father told him that his situation had never been encountered by any of the Qian family's ancestors.

reason?

Probably because he awakened his superpower too early, and after so many years, the superpower in his body has grown too fast.

Today, he feels more and more that he may be invincible.

Sometimes he thought this might be his illusion, and sometimes he thought it might be the truth.

Probably because of this, he is not worried about his participation in "Wu Zhuangyuan" this time.

He didn't take Zhu Qihen, the target of this mission, seriously at all.

Qian Ye didn't even pay attention to all the contestants who participated in "Wu Zhuangyuan" this time, and he didn't even bother to listen to Yao Danhong's introduction to the other contestants behind him.

Anything good to hear?

Who can pick up my sword?



That night.

Tianfu City, No. 64, Shenjia Lane.

Shen Lei, Shen Xiaoling’s home.

A family of three was sitting in the living room, eating and watching the first phase of the preliminary round of the "Martial Arts Champion" competition being replayed on the TV.

The black dog "Expert" that Li Zhongwu borrowed from their home was chewing bones under the dining table.

The bones on the ground were picked up by Shen Xiaoling when the crew was eating lunch today, and she brought them back specially for it to eat.

They, a family of three, specially watched this program tonight because they knew that Li Zhongwu, who lives next door, participated in this year's "Wu Zhuangyuan".

At this time, the scene on TV happened to show Li Zhongwu coming on stage and about to fight Jing Wuwei.

When the family of three saw Li Zhongwu coming on stage, they subconsciously stopped their chopsticks and looked up at the TV.

Mother Shen said with some worry: "That Jing Wuwei looks much taller than Xiao Li next door. Can Xiao Li win?"

The stupid Shen Lei said without any evidence, "My master can definitely win!"

Shen Xiaoling thought of Li Zhongwu's kung fu during the filming of "Black Fist", smiled slightly, and said: "Yes! Mom, Brother Li is very powerful! Besides, this is only the first preliminary round, he should be fine.

"

Mother Shen blinked, still looking a little worried.

On the TV, the female host Fang Qing was still beeping.

Li Zhongwu and Jing Wuwei had already reached a position about three meters apart, and both stopped.

The tall and burly Jing Wuwei looked at Li Zhongwu opposite with a half-smile, glanced at Fang Qing who was still beeping not far away, and suddenly asked: "Are you really a savage who grew up in the primitive forest?"

On TV, Li Zhongwu narrowed his eyes and asked calmly: "Are you ready?"

In front of the TV, Mother Shen frowned and said, "Why does Jing Wuwei talk like this? Isn't it too rude?"

Shen Xiaoling also frowned and said, "That's very rude. How could you talk like that?"

Shen Lei said in a rough voice: "Master, do it quickly! Beat him!"

When the three members of their family expressed their opinions, Jing Wuwei and the two hosts on the TV had already said a few words. Jing Wuwei had already taken a defensive posture and asked Li Zhongwu to make the first move.

Li Zhongwu was walking towards Jing Wuwei step by step.

"Master, walk faster!"

In front of the TV, Shen Lei looked a little anxious.

On the TV, after Li Zhongwu walked a few steps leisurely, he suddenly jumped forward, jumped in front of Jing Wuwei, and punched Jing Wuwei hard with his right hand. Before the three members of the Shen family could react, bang A loud bang hit Jing Wuwei's chest and abdomen hard.

Suddenly, Jing Wuwei on the TV seemed to have been hit by a speeding truck, his feet lifted off the ground and flew backwards...

All the sounds on the TV suddenly disappeared.

The two hosts and the tens of thousands of spectators seemed to have suddenly fallen silent.

It's like the TV's speakers suddenly broke.

Shen's mother and Shen Xiaoling were both shocked when they were in front of the TV, looking at the pictures on the TV with frozen expressions.

They were sure that the TV was not broken, because they soon heard the sound of Jing Wuwei flying backwards and falling heavily to the ground.

"Progress Bengquan??"

The silly big Shen Lei suddenly exclaimed and stood up suddenly.

Attract the attention of both parents and sister.

Mother Shen asked in surprise: "Shitou, what are you yelling at? Just watch TV. Don't be so startled. My heart can't stand it. Do you want to scare me to death?"

Shen Xiaoling asked in confusion: "Brother, what did you shout just now? What punch?"

At this time, Shen Lei was already so excited that his face was red, and he stammered in reply: "Mom, Xiaoling, come on, advance collapse fist! I, my master, he just used advance collapse fist, that's me, I The boxing technique that I practice every day is the same boxing technique that Master used just now. Do you think it is awesome?"

Shen Xiaoling, who often hangs out on the set and has heard too many pornographic accents, reflexively blurts out: "Don't watch it!"

Mother Shen looked at her daughter in surprise. After she realized what she was doing, she rolled her eyes at her daughter.

Shen Lei looked at his sister in confusion and asked: "Why don't you look at it? Xiaoling, what do you mean?"

Mother Shen and Shen Xiaoling's faces immediately turned red.

How do they explain this?

Shen Xiaoling quickly brought the topic back, "Really? Brother, did your master just use the same boxing technique that you have been practicing every day recently?"

Mother Shen also hurriedly helped, "Yes, Shitou, did you read that right just now?"

Shen Lei's attention was instantly drawn back, and he nodded repeatedly, saying: "Yes, that's right! I can't be wrong about this, it's this boxing technique, Progressive Collapse Fist! My master said that if you practice this boxing technique well, I will be invincible in the world. I practice this boxing technique every day. I can’t be wrong! You believe me!”

Mother Shen and Shen Xiaoling looked at his serious expression and then looked at each other.

Shen's mother smiled and said: "So that's it. Then you have to practice hard in the future. You just saw how powerful your master is with this boxing technique."

Shen Xiaoling echoed: "Yes! Brother, since your master told you so, then you should practice hard, this move is indeed very powerful!"

Shen Lei nodded repeatedly, giggled, scratched his scalp, and promised again and again, "Well, well, I will definitely practice hard. I have been practicing hard."



The same night.

After work, Yan Zhenxin, a major disciple of the Heyi Sect, took a shower, put on a white bathrobe, went to bed with a laptop, sat on the bedside, searched for "Wu Zhuangyuan" on the computer, and found that it had been uploaded to I started watching the first program on the official website of Binhai Media.

He already likes to watch "Wu Zhuangyuan", and this year because his master Li Zhongwu is competing, he wants to watch it even more.

As the top disciple of the Heyi Sect, he had previously accompanied Li Zhongwu to challenge several masters in Tianfu City one by one, such as Cao Kun from the Canglang Sect, Huo Xinyi from the Huo Family Martial Arts School, and others.

Therefore, he knows how strong his master is better than the stupid Shen Lei.

When he learned that Master was going to participate in this year's "Martial Arts Champion", a thought flashed through Yan Zhenxin's mind - Master is going to be famous, and our combined school is going to be famous!

He was convinced of this.

Because Cao Kun and others' rankings in "Wu Zhuangyuan" were not low before.

And Cao Kun and others are no match for his master, so will his master's ranking in "Wu Zhuangyuan" this time be low?

He even vaguely felt that Master might win the championship this time.

Because he had confidence in his master to win the championship, he had spent all his saved salary on a betting website to buy his master Li Zhongwu to win the championship.

Anyway, he comes from a good family, so even if he loses his savings in gambling, he can still live a good life, but if he wins, he can make a fortune.

Although his family is not short of money, who doesn't like to make money by himself?

Finally, Yan Zhenxin saw his master Li Zhongwu come on stage, and bullet screens flashed on the computer screen.

Yan Zhenxin took a few curious glances and noticed that some of the content of the barrage was:

"The Guacheng Wuji Sword is still very powerful, and the Golden Hammer Fist is also very good. Jing Wuwei will definitely win this match!"

"Li Zhongwu from Tianfucheng is not good at this. His posture just now was not handsome at all!"

"Come on, Jing Wuwei! The people of Guacheng are watching you!"

"Li Zhongwu? Grappling hand? Is that okay?"

"Fang Qing is so beautiful!"

"It's so fierce ahead! Everyone, be careful!"

"After watching this game, I realized what it means to bite a dog but not bark!"

"Another ruthless person appears in Tianfu City!"

"I think it was Jing Wuwei's savage words that angered Li Zhongwu."



What do you mean? Did Master pull out a trick this time?

Yan Zhenxin, who was holding his laptop and watching the barrage, couldn't help but look a little confused when he saw this.

Soon, he understood why some of the comments just now said that.

"Bang..."

He blinked and heard such a sound. After blinking, he was shocked to see Jing Wuwei, who was standing in front of his master just now, flying backwards.

what's the situation?

How did the master fight?

Confused, Yan Zhenxin quickly pulled back the progress bar of the video and replayed the previous fight. The result? Where did he see any fight? He saw the master suddenly leaping in front of Jing Wuwei, and punched the waiting Jing Wuwei away.

It was completely a one-sided beating, and there was no fighting process at all.

Yan Zhenxin was stunned, and said to himself with a complicated expression: "Progress Bengquan? It turns out that Master didn't lie to that stupid big guy. Is this Progress Bengquan really so powerful?"

Asking for monthly ticket

(End of chapter)


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