As soon as he made a move, Meng Zhiyu used Yuan Yi Sect's most powerful master technique, the Ningxu Sword Technique.
The Ningxu Sword Technique reaches the level of the Hinayana Master Technique. It not only has sword moves, but also mysterious footwork to match them.
"Wow."
A sword struck out, forming sword shadows all over the sky.
The shadow of the sword was airtight, and together with the flying snow in the sky, it rushed towards the forest.
In the spectator seats, there were exclamations one after another. Feeling the sharp sword energy, many warriors felt that Meng Zhiyu could defeat Zang Feng with just one sword.
The referee from the Thousand Machines Chamber of Commerce applauded repeatedly and said: "As expected of Meng Zhiyu, he is really powerful. The Ningxu Sword Technique has been practiced to at least 30%. With this technique, it is enough to compete with the fate of the 14th level of the "Great Martial Scripture"
Master, let’s fight for a while.”
"Meng Zhiyu is known as the future hope of Yuan Yizong. With the qualifications of a real person, he will definitely be able to practice Ningxu Sword Technique to 100% perfection in the future."
On the arena.
Lin Ke nodded slightly, Meng Zhiyu's strength was no weaker than Xue Zhenbei, and he was indeed a genius.
Seeing the dense sword shadows and flying snow coming, Lin Ke saw a vast expanse of white before his eyes. His face, hair, and clothes were all covered with snowflakes, and the cold air penetrated his body.
The next moment, eighteen body refining brands rushed out of the body, shaking away all the snowflakes.
Lin Ke mobilized the Fusang Qi of the Great Sun and poured it into his right arm. He held a three-star elemental level flying knife and stabbed at the infinite sword shadow coming towards him.
All sword shadows were broken by this sword, revealing the true body of Youxue Sword.
Opposite me, a look of surprise flashed across Meng Zhiyu's eyes. It was hard to understand how Zang Feng could see through the flaws in Ningxu's sword technique. After all, the Hinayana master's moves were so exquisite, how could they be cracked in an instant?
"Bang."
The flying knife and the Youxue sword collided.
The friction between the blade and the blade created sparks, and the aftermath of the burst of vitality spread outside the ring.
"Zang Feng, your vitality is only one hundred and sixty feet thick. If you don't use the power of the body-refining beast, you will definitely lose if you confront me head-on."
An even stronger ice-attributed vitality surged out of Meng Zhiyu's body and spread to Youxue Sword. The sword body immediately erupted with vibrating force.
"Pa"
Lin Ke couldn't hold the flying knife and it flew out from his fingers.
The palm with the bronze glove collided directly with the edge of Youxue Sword, making a harsh metal friction sound.
Lin Ke turned to the side, flew backwards a foot away, and landed smoothly on the ground.
In this exchange of moves, it seemed that Meng Zhiyu had the upper hand, knocking Lin Ke's flying knife and body away at the same time.
However, he did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he smiled bitterly: "I lost!"
It was only then that a shallow blood line appeared on his neck, and a drop of blood flowed out.
"Wow."
The flying knife flew around in mid-air and fell into Lin Ke's hand again.
Just now, the flying knife was indeed knocked away by Meng Zhiyu, but it turned a corner and passed through Meng Zhiyu's neck, cutting a layer of his skin.
If Lin Ke hadn't shown mercy, his throat would have been cut.
"Why is this happening?"
Meng Zhiyu touched his neck, unable to accept the fact that he lost to Lin Ke in one move.
You must know that Lin Ke’s truly powerful methods, Fang Tian’s Painted Halberd and Body Refining War Beast, have not yet been used. Is the gap really that big?
Lin Ke said: "Actually, when you think that I underestimated the enemy, it means that you yourself underestimated the enemy first! It's not unfair to lose to me this time, but next time, if I want to win against you so easily, it won't be so easy.
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Lin Ke's eyesight, judgment, and practical experience were countless times better than Meng Zhiyu's.
In a one-on-one situation, Lin Ke can maintain a high degree of concentration. As long as he seizes a chance, he can defeat any opponent no matter how powerful he is with one move.
"Okay, very good. I didn't expect that Guo would see such a wonderful confrontation just after he arrived."
Surrounded by a group of warriors from the Primitive Chamber of Commerce, Guo Bing walked into the Mingxia Palace.
Also coming with Guo Bing were the bright and beautiful Qing Lingxiu and Li Zhiqing.
The two girls, one is the number one girl trained by the original chamber of commerce, and the other is a descendant of the Blood Zhai, known as the peerless beauty who is most likely to become the White Tribulation Star Girl.
At the VIP seats, someone automatically made room for them.
Liu Ling'er exclaimed: "What's going on? The No. 1 Ji, the son of the president of the Original Chamber of Commerce, and Qing Lingxiu, are all here. Is the Mingxia Palace in Haitian City so attractive?"
"Compared with the beauties like Feng Xianzi and Qing Lingxiu, my beauty is as small as black coal. You see, the eyes of those guys were looking at us at first, but now they are looking straight at us.
He stared at Feng Xianzi, Su Yan, Qing Lingxiu, Li Zhiqing and the others. They are so angry!" A noble daughter said angrily.
Feng Xiaoqian and Qing Lingxiu's beauty can be compared with Nie Xiansang.
The arrival of the two of them caused the warriors in the Mingxia Palace in Haitian City to go crazy and howl like apes and wolves.
"Being able to see two great beauties, Feng Xianzi and Qing Lingxiu, not to mention Su Yan, Li Zhiqing, and Xue Qinglan among the top ten beauties... Oh my god! The three hundred taels of tickets today are considered to be great
Big money!"
"Half of the beauties in the White Tribulation Star are gathered here. If I were to sell the tickets now, would you believe that if I asked for three thousand taels, someone would buy them?"
"Now call Nie Xiansang. If she comes too, do you believe that the gate of Mingxia Palace will be squeezed through?"
Because of the appearance of Qing Lingxiu and Li Zhiqing, the spectators almost forgot about Lin Ke's terrifying record of defeating Meng Zhiyu with one move.
By the time everyone calmed down, Meng Zhiyu had left the ring and sat on the front row of seats, closing her eyes and thinking hard about how to respond to Lin Ke's three moves.
Lin Ke's famous hero points reached sixty-four points.
At this moment, a naked man suddenly jumped out from the seat, rushed to the bottom of the ring, and shouted: "I am willing to admit defeat, I will run around the ring three times."
However, he had only run less than half a circle when a group of celebrities sitting in the front row rushed up and attacked him.
"Feng Xianzi and Qing Family are here, and they are still naked, staining their eyes, and beating them to death."
The naked man was beaten until he cried for his father and mother, and finally fainted and was thrown out of the Mingxia Palace.
At the same time, another warrior hugged the stone bench and took a bite with a sad face. He made a "click" sound in his mouth and actually started eating.
After Meng Zhiyu's defeat, Wei Feng, who ranked third in points in Haitian City District, immediately stepped onto the celebrity arena.
Wei Feng is a thin man with a unique spiritual light in his eyes, like two emerald green gems. He said with a stiff face: "We have fought six games in a row. Brother Zangfeng, do you need to take a rest?"
"Although we fought six times, we only used one move and didn't consume much energy." Lin Ke said.
Wei Feng said: "Brother Zangfeng, how many tricks do you think you can defeat me with?"
"One move." Lin Ke said.
Hearing this, Wei Feng's stiff face twitched, and he said: "My cultivation has reached the peak of the 13th level of the Great Martial Arts. Even Feng Shuo and Bai Jie Fifth Young Master,
You dare not say that you can defeat me within twenty moves. Brother Zangfeng, why do you think you can defeat me with just one move?"
Wei Feng's cultivation level is the same as that of the Fifth Young Master of Baijie. He is definitely qualified to be among the top twenty strong men of the younger generation, and may even be among the top ten.
"It is precisely because your cultivation is strong enough that I will go all out. Once I go all out, the winner will naturally be determined by one move."
When Lin Ke said these words, a blood-red light appeared on his back, a pair of huge wings stretched out, and scorching waves of air swept towards all directions of the Mingxia Palace.
Blood-red flames completely enveloped his body.
Lin Ke raised his voice and said: "Now, my Mingxia points are sixty-four. If I defeat you, does that mean that my Mingxia points will reach one hundred and twenty-eight points, and I will officially become a famous person on the Mingxia Ding?"
Xia?"
Wei Feng sensed the tyrannical vitality in Lin Ke's body and quickly propped up his cocoon of vitality to resist the hot blast of energy.
He said: "You are indeed very strong, but it is still unknown whether you can defeat me. It is absolutely impossible to defeat me with three moves or one move."
As long as he becomes a famous hero, Lin Ke can take the initiative to challenge other famous heroes.
At that time, the first person he wanted to challenge was of course Feng Shuo, who ranked first in points in Haitian City.
Therefore, this battle with Wei Feng was his last battle before his life-and-death battle with Feng Shuo. It was about self-confidence and momentum.
If he can really defeat Wei Feng with one move, Lin Ke's momentum will reach its peak. As long as that momentum does not leak, he will have a huge advantage in the next life-and-death battle.
By defeating Wei Feng with one move, Lin Ke was also challenging himself.
Li Zhiqing was charming, like a beauty in the world, and smiled softly: "It is said that Feng Shuo fought with Wei Feng once, and they fought nearly a hundred moves before defeating him. Where did the younger brother get the confidence to defeat Wei Feng with one move? I don't think younger brother
The power fluctuations in his body are only between those of Feng Shuo."
Qingling was as beautiful and quiet as a virgin, so holy and dignified that it could be painted. She said in an elegant and soft voice: "Maybe Feng Shuo is hiding his strength, or maybe Zang Feng has some kind of powerful trump card. Our little junior brother is by no means a daredevil, he is shrewd.
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"One move, I definitely don't believe it anyway." Li Zhiqing gently shook his snow-white cheeks.
Qing Lingxiu smiled and said, "Would you like to make a bet? Instead of running around the ring three times or eating a stone stool, just bet on a sweet kiss and kiss my junior brother on the mouth in person on the celebrity ring?"
"Let's bet! If my junior brother can really defeat Wei Feng with one move, I would be willing to strip myself naked and give it to him, let alone a kiss." Li Zhiqing raised her plump and round peaks, looking confident.
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Qing Lingxiu said: "Aren't you afraid that Mr. Guo will be jealous?"
At this moment, Guo Bing, who was sitting next to him, turned his head, stared at the two of them, and asked seriously: "Have you seen what kind of Yuan Beast Zangfeng's body-refining battle beast is?"