Junior Brother Ming watched Qingyang draw out his long sword with a disdainful expression on his face, because in his opinion, a mere third-level warrior fighting against him was just trying to overestimate his capabilities.
But the next second when this man stood high, Qingyang's long sword suddenly moved in a strange manner.
"Junior brother, this is the first move, strike later."
I saw that Junior Brother Ming was in mid-air, unable to change his movements at all, but Qingyang was underground and already knew all the moves of his opponent.
"Hmph! Deceive me?"
Junior Brother Ming naturally heard Qingyang's words, but he didn't think that a mere third-level warrior could really threaten him.
Although Qingyang's current movements are indeed extremely weird. The sword is obviously straight, but in Junior Brother Ming's mind, he thinks that the sword has been twisted and deformed!
All this has been said for a long time, but in fact it all happened in a flash of lightning.
"This guy's sword! Why is it twisted?"
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Yes, Qingyang's martial arts affects not only those who fight, but also those who watch the battle.
Because this martial skill was actually adapted by Qing Yang based on Zhui Xue’s natal magical power, it was named by Qing Yang: The Eight-foot Mirror in the Cloud!
It is a real heaven-level intermediate martial skill!
This Xuexue is the Snow Rabbit monster that Taiyi conquered in the Shiwan Mountains before. It possesses the powerful strength of the mid-stage Great Sage.
At that time, this monster was extremely powerful, and it was one of the few monsters that was not frightened by Taiyi from the beginning.
He even fought with the cold python for a whole day and night, severely injuring the cold python, and then Taiyi took action to completely convince him.
Now this monster has transformed, and because it is a new face that has never appeared in the martial arts continent, this guy has not been placed in the Feixian Palace overseas.
Instead, he secretly collects evil news from various places.
If there is a chance in the future, we might meet Qingyang's martial arts avatar.
Talking about the Eight-foot Mirror in the Cloud, this martial art can confuse people's sight and create illusions to the enemy's senses.
As long as you are not a determined person, you can basically get hit in an instant.
However, Qingyang is only at the level of a third-level warrior now, so he doesn't have much ability to display.
But it's enough to deal with a mere fourth-level warrior.
The moment Junior Brother Ming fell into the prison of his senses, Qingyang had basically declared victory in this battle.
I saw the Qingyang sword coming together and stabbing the dazed Junior Brother Ming in the man's throat.
At the moment when the sword went down, Qingyang withdrew the use of martial arts, and then said with a slight apology: "I'm sorry, the three moves I mentioned above seem to overestimate you."
Qingyang's sword is as bright as a piercing steel needle.
No one could have imagined that Qingyang could subdue Junior Brother Ming with just one move!
Obviously, Junior Brother Na Ming couldn't bear the aggrieved result. Instead, he knocked Qingyang's long sword away with one sword, and then immediately distanced himself: "Huh, I am possessed by a volcanic body, and it's just a sword strike.
But if I can't do it, you can't win! It's just some clever tricks."
"Mingchang..."
"Elder is not in a hurry, but Junior Brother Ming is not convinced because he sees that my cultivation is low. In this case, I will teach him the second lesson: calm down and be calm."
Although Junior Brother Ming feels a little embarrassed on his face, after all, he is young and has a strong competitive spirit. He has always been called a genius and will not admit that he will be defeated by a third-level warrior. Therefore, even if he knows that he is quibbling
, that can only be the case.
The elder who was watching the match frowned, as if he felt that Junior Ming was not in a good mood and wanted to directly declare the result of the match.
But just when the elder of the Cang Yue Sect was about to declare Qingyang the winner, Qingyang waved to the elder and asked him to continue watching the competition.
But in the eyes of Junior Brother Ming, all this clearly felt like Qingyang was bullying him.
He wasn't thinking anything at the moment. He was so angry that he just wanted to kick Qingyang down and never want to see this person's face again.
"A mere third-level warrior! Eat my magic cloud and defeat the heavy thunder!"
This junior brother Ming has begun to be desperate!
He made a complicated hand seal with both hands, and then Yuan Li turned his long sword into a weapon similar to a spear.
And if you look closely, you can find that there seems to be a faint brilliance of thunder and lightning on this strange weapon!
"This is it! This is the Xuan-level intermediate martial skill, Demonic Cloud's Heavy Thunder! This thing requires thousands of spirit stones to be redeemed at the Hidden Martial Pavilion!"
"This martial art can simulate thunder and lightning, and it is extremely lethal! I didn't expect that Junior Brother Ming could even learn this!"
"Zhao Changhun will definitely lose!"
When the disciples in the audience saw the martial arts used by Ming Chang, they all couldn't help but open their mouths.
Because this martial skill is famous among the Cang Yue Sect disciples like them.
Among the top ten disciples of Cang Yue Sect, the tenth one became famous for this martial arts!
However, when Qingyang saw this martial skill, he sighed slightly in his heart.
Although he admitted that this junior brother Ming was extremely talented, being impatient was not conducive to his long-term development.
Given his character, he probably won’t understand the meaning of Qingyang’s words after this battle.
This junior brother Ming used two powerful martial arts one after another. In terms of his own strength, he must have consumed a lot of energy.
Even if Qingyang lets him win, I'm afraid this man's Yuanli won't be able to sustain the next battle.
That's why Qingyang sighs.
"It's a pity that I have a good physique but a bad character."
At the moment when Qingyang was talking to himself, Ming Chang attacked directly with this weird spear.
But Qingyang slowly bent down slightly, then raised his palm slightly, and struck Ming Chang's chest directly with a palm!
And Na Mingchang, because he had been focusing on his powerful martial arts, did not notice these tiny details of Qingyang at all.
I saw Qingyang avoiding Mingchang's blow with keenness, and then his palm fell on his chest.
Then a powerful thrust hit Ming Chang's chest directly. Then everyone in the audience saw Ming Chang's body flying out of the ring like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the floor hard on his forehead.
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Along with falling off the ring, there was also Ming Chang's low self-esteem.
He lay on the ground stunned, as if he hadn't realized that he had completely lost the competition.
When he saw the condescending Qingyang, his face suddenly turned extremely red, because he knew that he had really failed!
He was not defeated by the opponent's superb martial arts and profound cultivation, but by his own fighting consciousness that he was most proud of!
Yes, every move Qingyang made was a meaningless little move in his eyes when he was so angry at the time, but now he thinks about it calmly after losing the game.
He seemed to understand that Qingyang's victory was not a fluke, but relied on real materials.
"Zhao Changhun's attack is successful! After a short rest, you can start the second defense."
Following the words of the Cang Yue Sect elder, everyone realized Ming Chang's failure.
At first, those who had gossiped about the situation suddenly felt ashamed and quietly chose to leave.
However, the moment Qingyang defeated Ming Chang, Jiao Bingling, who was far above the high platform, also smiled slightly: "Yes, he is the last striker and is calm and collected. This person is indeed a malleable talent as Yu'er said."