Ge Xiu shouted loudly, and the steel whip in his hand swept towards Wang Wu like a poisonous python threatening his life.
He poured all his strength into the whip, and it actually fluctuated in an "S" shape in the air, and made bursts of sounds of metal friction and collision. It was really like a poisonous python coming out of its hole to hunt for blood!
Well come!
Wang Wu also had a stern look on his face, and he waved the big knife in his hand, making a whirring sound. The shadow of the cold light knife flew in the strong wind, forming an arc fan-shaped "knife circle", blocking him in front of him.
The sword weighed at least one to two hundred pounds, but it was like a toy in his hand. It can be seen that although this guy has a carefree personality and speaks openly, his martial arts skills are indeed high!
clang!
Ge Xiu's steel whip was blocked by the fan-shaped "knife circle" and bounced back. But it only retracted slightly, and immediately continued to pounce forward like a poisonous python hunting. There was almost no stagnation for a minute or a second.
clang clang clang clang...
A series of continuous metal collision sounds were heard. Ge Xiu's steel whip and Wang Wu's broadsword hit each other countless times in an instant. Sparks flew everywhere, and the energy was dispersed.
The martial artists onlookers all around the ring applauded in unison, and the Wudang disciples on the mountain also nodded slightly, feeling that it was finally interesting. At least they could barely watch...
"I didn't expect you, a sissy, to be quite powerful. However, facing the hungry and thirsty Da Diao of my king Wu... Oh no, Da Dao. You will only die!"
His beard and hair were spread out, his eyes widened with anger, and he roared loudly.
The big knife in his hand suddenly changed direction and moved back. But at the same time as the knife was withdrawn, the whole body also moved to the right.
Whoosh!
The steel whip lost its resistance and flew forward.
Ge Xiu didn't check anything, he just felt that all his strength was gone and his steps were a little sloppy. He didn't know how to communicate well in his heart!
Wang Wu took advantage of the situation and slashed the sword sideways.
Click!
Although the steel whip was not cut off when struck directly, it was "nailed" directly to the ring. The blade cut through the ring floor, and the whip was embedded and stuck inside.
Then, Wang Wu roared loudly, released the handle of the knife, and rushed towards Ge Xiu like a tiger descending from the mountain...
Everyone immediately understood that Wang Wu was planning to give up weapons and engage in close combat with Ge Xiu! After all, weapons like whips have a long attack range, but softness overcomes hardness, so it is really difficult to deal with.
But if we fight close to each other and compete in boxing and kicking skills, then the advantage of weapons will disappear!
Ge Xiu saw that his steel whip was nailed to the ring floor by Wang Wu's sword. He tried but failed to pull it out. Then he saw that Wang Wu had come closer. He thought viciously in his heart: "Damn it, this guy really is.
Despicable and shameless villain."
But he had no choice but to release his hand holding the whip and welcome Wang Wu's fists.
boom!!!
The two fists collided together, making a dull sound. They couldn't help but stumbled back a few steps, leaving an inch-deep footprints on the ring.
"Haha! I didn't expect you, a sissy, to be pretty good at fisting and kicking, right? Come on, my big dick... big knife, I'm already so horny and thirsty."
Wang Wu complained while fighting back.
Fu Yang was a little speechless and scratched his head: "At first, I really thought it was this guy's slip of the tongue, but now it seems that it was intentional. Damn, he didn't even have the big knife in his hand, and he still said that!"
Well……
Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong stared at Fu Yang with squinted eyes at the same time, saying in unison: "Xiao Yangzi (Fu Xiaozi), are you pretending to be innocent, or are you really stupid? Even a fool knows that the old Wang next door did it on purpose!"
In any case, on the ring, Wang Wu and Ge Xiu were going back and forth, fighting inextricably!
In the end, Wang Wu was the better one.
Taking advantage of Ge Xiu's opportunity to take a breather, he punched directly under his ribs with a concealed punch. There was a click!
With the sound of bones breaking, Ge Xiu was beaten so hard that he fell backwards.
Wang Wu didn't stop at all. He took a step forward and punched the opponent's shoulder with two more bangs. Another roundhouse kick, and Ge Xiu's whole body fell towards the bottom of the ring like a rag bag... Look at this.
Son, even if he survived, he was seriously injured.
"I won?!"
Wang Wu gasped for air, his chest heaving. Then he raised his hands high and shouted: "I win!"
On top of the mountain.
Fu Yanghe nodded slightly with a smile on his face.
He had just used his spiritual sense to check out all the martial arts masters participating in the sword fighting competition. Although martial arts comes from skills and on-the-spot reactions, it cannot be directly judged like magic. But from the muscle strength and bone density,
Judging from these scan results, Ge Xiu should be Wang Wu’s biggest competitor!
After defeating Ge Xiu, Wang Wu has great hope of winning the first place in the Grandmaster Realm Competition. In this way, he can be unlocked by the Wudang Sect to cultivate his talent, and from then on, the carp leaps over the dragon's gate.
Next, there was a competition between the other martial arts masters... after fighting each other, each other advanced. In the end, Wang Wu really got the first place!
This guy was going crazy with joy. He secretly thought to himself: "If there is a chance to see Fu Yang and the others later, I must thank them and have a conversation. Target them and practice hard."
Next, it’s time to compete at the martial arts grand master level!
Because one of them has voluntarily withdrawn, so... in fact, there is no single round-robin, promotion tournament or anything like this in this level of competition. There is only one competition, between Lin Wushuang and Lei Li!
And this competition is what everyone is looking forward to.
Those martial artists were naturally extremely excited. This was the pinnacle of martial arts, the strongest level that ordinary people who could not practice magic could reach!
The members of the Wudang Sect also wanted to see that the attack power and destructive power of the martial arts master were already comparable to those of the Three True Masters.
If you look at it in the supernatural world, it's not considered weak. Even if you don't look at the major sects, among the private cultivators, it can be considered very strong! It can dominate one side.
"Little Yoko, are you nervous? If you are nervous, just say, I will give you an anus massage to relax..."
Mr. Xiong rubbed his hands and came over with a wink, his vulgarity almost reaching the sky.
roll!
Fu Yang kicked it on the butt, and the fat cat drew an arc and flew away.
Because these auditoriums are semi-open, that is, there are certain partitions on both sides, but there is no ceiling in the air above. So Mr. Xiong flew directly into the box of the Wudang ritual elder next to him...
While they were drinking tea leisurely, Mr. Xiong’s fat body hit the tea table with a "bang"!
Not only did the teacup shatter, the tea also splashed everywhere. The ritual elder and the few Taoist boys serving around him all looked at a fat and round thing writhing in front of them in bewilderment. They were also cursing.