Chapter two hundred and thirty eight consecutive victories
Without any hesitation, Ke Yue pointed three fingers in succession with her left hand. Every time she pointed, pure essence would emit from the fingertips and fall on the sword in her hand.
Yang Ze originally held the sword with only two fingers, looking very relaxed, but only he knew that to do this, he needed keen insight and strong Qi and blood.
Only with the strength can it be done.
Now that Ke Yue was pointing these three fingers, the pressure on his two fingers doubled, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Crazy bitch!" After Yang Ze shouted in his heart, he released his fingers and stepped back suddenly. At this moment, a dazzling white light rose from the sword, and the whole sword
, was suddenly wrapped in white light, and shot out with powerful fluctuations.
Yang Ze retreated very quickly, but the sword shot out even faster. In just one breath, it was less than a foot away from his chest.
Ke Yue looked at this scene, with a smile on her slightly pale face. She did not hesitate to consume most of the true energy in her body and injected it into the sword, making the sword completely out of control and the power of the sword.
, pushed to the extreme.
Ke Yue rarely uses this move on weekdays, because once she uses this move, although it is very powerful, there is another drawback, that is, once this move is used, she cannot control it at all.
The enemy's life or death depends on whether he can block this move.
For example, Yang Ze at this time, after Ke Yue's sword was easily blocked, she launched this move. She originally had many choices, but Yang Ze defeated two cities in a row, which put too much pressure on her.
She didn't want to delay it any longer.
In the buzzing sound of the air, this sword stabbed Yang Ze with a powerful force. Yang Ze was still retreating, but the distance between the two was getting closer. He felt a strong force.
The crisis is approaching crazily at this moment.
Yang Ze's scalp was numb. Although his physical strength was stronger than that of warriors of the same level, he also knew that he would never be able to withstand the power of this sword. If he was hit from the front, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
At the critical moment, Yang Ze roared angrily, and exploded with all his strength from the Wind-piercing Palm. The wind roared in the palm, and the shadows of the palms appeared, merged together, and turned into a huge phantom of the palm, which was shot together with the sword.
The collision between the sword and the palm caused a strong wave to sweep out. The floor of the arena was lifted open on the spot. The shadows of the palms were constantly shattered under the sword. The shock wave swept over Yang Ze's body.
Yang Ze's face was a little flushed, and he stumbled back four or five steps.
In the midst of the explosion, a ray of white light pierced, going straight to Yang Ze's heart. Yang Ze roared, and the energy and blood in his body exploded. He clenched his right hand into a fist, and the energy and blood were clenched tightly with this fist, and all the energy and blood gathered in this fist.
, Qi and blood were squeezed, and a cyclone shot out of his fist, hitting the oncoming white light.
White light flashed, and the cyclone collapsed on the spot, but the next moment, a second cyclone popped up again, constantly collapsing and reappearing. After repeating it eight times, the scattered airflows gathered together and condensed to form a huge
Fist, bombarded the white light.
boom!
There was a huge roar, the white light collapsed, the fist dissipated, a sword fell to the ground, and a stronger wave swept out from the center of the two explosions.
Yang Ze flicked his sleeves, and the momentum from the late stage of the Pulse Opening Realm burst out from his body, blocking the wave. Then he stepped forward, got ahead of Ke Yue, kicked out with a kick, and kicked the sword away.
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As soon as his kick landed, Ke Yue happened to see his sword being kicked away. He was so angry that he pointed out his jade finger and hit Yang Ze's sole with a force.
The Great Spin Breaking Front Step was launched. Yang Ze's figure was illusory for a moment, and he avoided the finger force. He did not retreat, and pointed out the diamond gravel finger.
The fingers grazed Ke Yue's body, and with a soft moan, a cut was made on her body. Blood spattered out, and Ke Yue took a few steps back.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are a woman, I would have pointed my finger at you just now. You have lost. Please leave." Yang Ze looked at Ke Yue and had to say that Ke Yue was also there.
There is some research on fingering, but compared with him, it is not at the same level.
Ke Yue glanced at the wound on her left body, and felt a pain coming from it. In fact, Yang Ze didn't need to say it, she also understood that she had lost.
As a talented person, she had to admit her defeat, so she didn't waste any time. She picked up the sword that had fallen to one side and got out of the ring.
In the battle with Ke Yue, a trace of more than ten feet long was punched out on the arena floor. The power of the sword forced Yang Ze to use Bajiquan with all his strength to block it.
"It seems that these people didn't know me well before, nor were they familiar with my usual hands-on habits, so they were easily defeated by me. These disciples on the Piao Miao Body Training Ranking more or less have a few tricks at their disposal, and then they can
I can’t be careless anymore when I come down.”
Yang Ze silently thought in his heart that the previous two battles were too easy, which led him to be careless. He didn't want to accidentally capsize next.
While he was muttering in his heart, Dongfang Ming had already landed on the ring.
"Outer disciple of Zhantang, Dongfang Ming, Miao Miao is ranked seventh on the physical training list and 165th on the Kyushu physical training list!" Dongfang Ming said with cupped fists after appearing.
"Outer disciple of Zhantang, Yang Ze." Yang Ze also returned the greeting with cupped fists.
"I didn't expect that this time the genius of the martial arts school would be born in our battle hall again. Although you defeated Junior Sister Ke Yue in our battle hall, you can see a new genius emerge from the battle hall. In my heart,
I'm still very happy." Dongfang said clearly.
Yang Ze was a little confused. He didn't know what Dongfang Ming meant.
"It seems that your brother Yang Ze rarely goes out and about, so I will tell you today that among the martial arts academy, the most powerful disciple is our battle hall. Among the top ten in the current Piao Miao Bodybuilding Ranking, our battle hall
With three of them alone, and with you joining in, the number of people in the top ten in our war hall on the Piao Miao Body Forging List will reach four.
For each of our disciples in the war hall, one thing is that we are strong, but the strength of the disciples behind us is also another thing. When I see a new genius appear in the war hall, do you think I should feel gratified?
.”
Dongfang Ming patiently explained to Yang Ze. After listening to his words, Yang Ze understood what all this was about.
"Thank you Brother Dongfang for clarifying my doubts. I usually practice a lot and know very little about these things, but you don't have to give me any more time to recover. I don't consume much, so we can start now."
Yang Ze said with a smile. In fact, one look at Dongfang Ming's appearance and he knew that Dongfang Ming was deliberately giving him time to recover his cultivation in order to achieve the purpose of a fair fight.
"Hahaha, I didn't say a few words before you saw through it. Anyway, since you can't wait any longer, let's do it." Dongfang Ming made a gesture of invitation.
This time Yang Ze was not polite. He took a lunge and stepped hard on the ground with his right foot. The ground was broken into pieces in a circle. In exchange for extremely fast speed, in the blink of an eye, he was approaching Dongfang Ming.
Yang Ze clenched his fist with his right hand and struck directly at Dongfang Ming's face. Dongfang Ming pointed with his left hand, and a sword was fired out, hitting Yang Ze's fist.
The punch fell and punched out, Dongfang Ming's finger sword was directly destroyed. The momentum of Yang Ze's punch did not weaken much, and he pressed down on Dongfang Ming's body with an indomitable momentum.
The moment he was about to touch Dongfang Ming's body, Dongfang Ming suddenly lowered himself to the ground, then jumped back and retreated.
Yang Ze's punch fell, hitting Dongfang Ming's afterimage, creating a big crater on the ground. The power of the punch did not diminish, and continued to bombard the ground. The ground of the arena exploded eight times in a row.
"What a domineering punch, let me use my finger sword to defeat you." Dongfang Ming sighed secretly, pointed out all ten fingers of both hands, and fired out ten finger swords at the same time, aiming at everyone on both sides of Yang Ze.
direction, blocking his way.
After the momentum of the punch dissipated, Yang Ze waved his left hand, and the palm force exploded. The air flow in the air changed, and the attacks of the ten finger swords were directly directed towards him.
The sound of breaking wind burst out, and the ten finger swords came towards him. Yang Ze's eyes flashed, and he used his left wind piercing palm with all his strength. The air in front of him was squeezed together, and a sharp explosion sound was heard. The ten finger swords,
Hit by this strong palm force, everything collapsed.
The explosive leg stepped on the ground, and the ground exploded ten times in a row. The ground beside Dongfang Ming exploded, and a burst of explosive power was pressed out. Dongfang Ming's face changed, and he jumped up high to avoid this attack.
hit.
Just as he jumped into the air, a sense of crisis arose. Without even thinking about it, Dongfang Ming saw a long sword flying out of his storage bag and landing in his hand.
The true energy was poured into the long sword crazily, and at the moment when Dongfang Ming's aura reached its peak, a sword energy nearly twenty feet long suddenly slashed down.
At the moment when the sword energy was slashed, Yang Ze used all his strength to use his diamond finger. Following this finger, his true energy condensed into a shadow of the finger, blocking the sword energy.
Terrifying waves swept out from the center of the collision, causing the protective cover of the entire arena to flicker.
Everyone in the stands was watching this scene nervously. Since challenging Zhou Xuexian, this is the first time such a fierce battle has occurred.
Dongfang Ming was different from the previous three people. He used his own methods from the moment he made a move, and did not give Yang Ze a chance to suppress him.
The sword energy and finger strength were still colliding. A cold light flashed in Dongfang Ming's eyes. He pressed the sword slightly, and the sword energy became stronger. Several cracks appeared on the surface of the illusory fingers condensed by the true energy.