Chapter 1915 The next exchange competition will meet again
"Young people today are really full of energy."
Yan Xingxia laughed dryly at Wen Ren Weiyang.
He glanced at Wen Renxi who was rapidly undergoing medical treatment not far away. The other person's eyes were full of confusion. Yan Xingxia felt that Gu Yuxi had cast Wen Renxi into a shadow.
As long as they enter actual combat, opponents who have been crushed once by the Seven Evil Qi of the White Tiger will most likely encounter such a psychological barrier.
The Seven Evil Spirits of the White Tiger focus on mobilizing power through emotions. Once the opponent is defeated, it will also have a corresponding negative emotional impact.
For the Yan family, most of the time, opponents who have been defeated once do not need to worry about the opponent's retaliation in a short period of time. Some people even find it difficult to think of challenging again in their lifetime.
Relying on emotions to drive the strength of Qi training, this inevitably has flaws in terms of strength, but this is the advantage of their Qi training. As long as they win, they can cause considerable psychological trauma to their opponents.
When Wen Renxi entered the three-foot range, he was greeted by Gu Yuxi's green-edged sword that stabbed out one after another.
One sword has twenty-four stars, and each sword is pointed at the same position.
Her fighting style with Yan Jinbai is completely different.
Accurate, overlapping.
Brake with stillness.
Just like the superposition of waves, one wave after another, exerting a penetrating impact.
Wen Renxi didn't even force Gu Yuxi to use his natural power.
Gu Yuxi's set of life-threatening soul-chasing swords suppressed him until he could hardly breathe.
The powerful defense brought about by Wen Renxi's scaly body did not stop this offensive.
Just like fighting Yan Jinbai, he almost used all his methods.
But the other party stood firmly there. As long as he entered the range of three feet, he would inevitably encounter Gu Yuxi's repeated blows.
Although the opponent was not good at the light body technique, his light body technique did not work.
Unless there is a deadly battle in the wild, the light body technique can only be used for escape.
However, the power of Long, which he regarded as his trump card, was not as powerful as the opponent's fierce tiger. This made Wen Renxi confused, and even aroused fear in his heart.
Black Dragon's talent is enough for him to weaken most of the pressure effects of momentum, but the opponent's pressure is too strong.
Wen Renxi felt that he was fighting a master.
Talent is not enough to eliminate this coercive power.
The other party's cultivation is unreasonable.
Just like some masters who have endured great stimulation to reach the top.
But when he glanced at Gu Yuxi, who had a calm expression, it was hard to imagine what kind of stimulation the other person had endured to boost his aura and pressure to such an extent.
“I don’t know how high the sky is, but there is no harm in being beaten up by society.”
Wenren Weiyang looked slightly bitter.
Yan Jinbai can also be described as a genius, and his combat power seems to come more from his talent.
But Gu Yuxi is just like a weakened version of Xu Zhi.
Even his son Wen Renxi could not support himself under the other party's hand.
It is even difficult to force the opponent to use all his strength.
He could see that Gu Yuxi was not as relaxed and casual as Xu Zhi back then, and was weaker than Xu Zhi back then.
But why do these top masters keep appearing in Dongyue in recent years?
"Jin Bai, I just vaguely touched some barriers, come and help me."
Gu Yuxi on the court seemed to be interested in something that was still unfinished.
When she called her by name, Yan Jinbai burst into laughter.
"Then I will help you reach Qingyun."
His shirt was shattered by the shock, and his two thick and slightly ferocious arms were immediately exposed.
Layers of inner energy continued to permeate his body, and under the pressure of the energy, the image of a white tiger appeared behind him, roaring fiercely at the sky.
"I heard that your White Tiger's seven evil spirits involve seven kinds of emotional power. Could this be a surprise?"
Wen Ren Weiyang pointed at Yan Jinbai who stepped forward with two swords in hand, his eyes constantly scanning the capital owned by these two young people.
"A little trick."
Yan Xingxia didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.
Yan Jinbai was frightened and Gu Yuxi was frightened. Their qi training skills at the master level were much better than his own back then.
This is true even for master level strength.
Thinking about the reason why Yan Xuankong accepted his disciples, he was finally satisfied.
Xu Zhi gained his recognition, and the following few tails also satisfied him.
There could not be a more outstanding disciple.
At critical moments, everyone can hold up half the sky.
But there was also hidden worry in his eyes.
Of course he knew the reason why Gu Yuxi asked for help.
Looking at the king of kings and others who were communicating with Xu Zhi in a low voice not far away, and whether they were betting on the alliance, he felt a lot more relieved.
Only if this generation takes over can South Australians lose completely.
Dongyue will have a hard time, and Nan'ao will lose miserably.
They cannot give in to the conflict between the two countries, and they dare not give in.
If Gu Yuxi and Yan Jinbai hadn't taken it out and pushed it up, Song Hanwen would have been paralyzed on the ground at this moment, and there would be no difference in the despair in each other's hearts.
"Experience it carefully. This is the last time you will see Junior Sister Gu and Jin Bai's abilities at the master stage."
When the conditions for promotion to Grandmaster are met, all it takes is an accidental trigger to rise through the ranks and become a Grandmaster.
Gu Yuxi obviously met this condition.
When the master class reached the top, she began to let go of her worries.
Constant recognition and constant competition allowed her to clearly measure her own strength.
No more scruples, no more confusion in my heart.
At this time, she and Yan Jinbai were fighting extremely happily.
Xu Zhiyi was at the side giving instructions to the brothers and sisters.
The king of kings has a friendly face. He was born in a merchant family. He eventually inherited Wang Xing's quality of being harmonious and making money, and he looked cheerful.
And Shang Qianqiu also giggled from time to time.
One of the two people chose the happiness of the seven evil spirits of the White Tiger, and the other chose happiness.
The former is in line with the family atmosphere and the environment in which they grew up.
The latter is joyless and heartless, and can get a little carried away when he is happy, and can also be a little crazy when fighting.
This is what their expressions look like when the qi training technique is in full swing.
Compared with the appearance of Yan Jinbai and Gu Yuxi, there is obviously still a gap between the two.
This is also their learning time.
The ancient bag on the side is greedily absorbing the experience of the senior brothers and sisters.
From time to time, large pools of tears would flow from the corners of her eyes, like a little fan girl meeting her idol.
The continuous release of talent also constantly transforms this pressure into one's own motivation.
"I'll go first."
During the fierce fight, I heard Gu Yuxi's green-edged sword piercing through waves.
Yan Jinbai, who was struggling to hold on, immediately jumped out of the battle circle.
He didn't care about the several places on his body that were stabbed by the sword tip, and stared closely at Gu Yuxi who started to take the medicine.
In Gu Yuxi's white inner energy, there seemed to be waves surging, and there were faint tigers roaring in the mountains and forests.
There was a thick feeling in the surrounding air, as if I was walking against the current.
wind.
Accompanied by the vibration of internal energy.
The wind and waves were rising around her.
water.
Layers of water mist began to appear around.
Even though it is September in South Australia at this time, the weather is still hot.
But the water vapor still vibrated out.
As the strong inner air agitates, the layers of water mist tremble like waves.
latent.
In the mist, there seemed to be a giant beast stalking.
Gu Yuxi stood in the center of the field, gently waving his Qingfeng sword.
The Feng Shui changes when she was promoted were like the waves of the sea, which seemed a bit poetic.
But there was a faint embarrassment on some people's faces, and they all stared at the woman in the center of the field.
The different aspects of Feng Shui are only an auxiliary to the momentum. The real danger is obviously the person wielding the sword.
At this time, there were two great masters of the Yan family guarding him, and no one dared to find out the truth condensed by the sword wielder.
But everyone knows very well that a master will be born in a few years.
The first master in each Four Nations Exchange Competition will be the best in the grandmaster class after being promoted to grandmaster. This has never been an exception.
The outstanding are still outstanding.
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, it seems that I also borrowed some of your momentum to be promoted to Grandmaster."
When the wind stopped, Gu Yuxi's figure appeared in the mist.
Yan Jinbai, who was closest to him, began to clap his hands in congratulations.
At the same time, he calmly took out the medicine he had prepared and took it.
A blue radiance suddenly penetrated the body.
"One person can travel the world, ride the wind and waves with one sword, and cut nine heavens with one sword..."
He was confident about being promoted to Grandmaster, and while he was carelessly singing an unpleasant song, a sword dance appeared.
It seemed that he had been suppressed for promotion before, and now he was just going back to the old path. When Yan Jin became a master, he seemed extremely relaxed, far from the excitement of Gu Yuxi who needed temporary help.
"They are much younger than me, how can they be so strong on me?"
Machine simulation is far less intense than actual combat.
After the battle with Gu Yuxi, Wen Renxi's face turned a little gray and he was no longer as high-spirited as before.
Now that he saw that the other party was easily promoted to Grandmaster, and Yan Jinbai also started to climb higher, the previous determination in Wen Renxi's heart seemed to be shattered.
But Wen Ren Weiyang at the back finally breathed a sigh of relief.