Xing Palace, Miaoxue Divine Palace, and even the rumored Qingxuan Sect are all hidden cultivation sects and have never escaped from the world. Now they are ready to move. Obviously, the spiritual energy of the sect's resident has dissipated, and when they come out, they will definitely do a lot.
Plunder the resources for cultivation, and the martial arts world also need the resources for cultivation. Once these hidden sects appear, it is indeed a crisis in the martial arts world.
Regarding Hidden Sect, only some martial arts sects and super families know some inside information, but others have never even heard of it.
Lindaoxin said: "I will tell you the details after the game is over, but now the competition will start first. The martial arts conference must be the younger generation. There are no rules. If you admit defeat or lose combat power, you will be judged as losing.
There are inevitable accidents in the game. If there are casualties, you must not seek revenge afterwards."
"I'll come first, what a strong man from Qingyun List, I, Pan Yingwu, don't believe it yet."
Suddenly, a young man in a martial arts uniform jumped out and stood on an open space. The young man was about 1.8 meters tall, with a sword-like figure, and was sharp and powerful. He was a young martial arts master for a year.
"Isn't this the genius of the Pan family in Lingnan? I heard that he had entered the realm of a grand master a year ago and was only twenty-five years old this year. He can be regarded as the pride of heaven."
"Yes, we have only heard of the kings of Qingyun List. We have never seen them take action. I heard that Pan Yingwu challenged a veteran master, and finally got a draw, which shows that his strength is not
Like the average.”
"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, I'll try it." On the other side, a well-proportioned young man slowly walked out, his eyes shining with a splendor.
"Wu Yihan, who ranks seventh in the Qingyun List!"
"So handsome!"
"I heard that his Bajiquan skills can be ranked among the top three in Baji Gate, but I don't know if it is true or not."
Pan Yingwu looked at Wu Yihan and sneered: "Wu Yihan, the seventh place in the Qingyun King List, I see if you have real materials."
After saying that, Pan Yingwu's figure had quickly disappeared from the spot and punched Wu Yihan in the face.
Wu Yihan looked calm and clenched his fists. The true energy in his body surged out. A circle of smoke and dust emerged from the bottom of his feet. It was the first to hit the fist at the same time. The speed was as fast as lightning, almost piercing the air through.
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The air covered by those fists flowed backwards, covering the entire arm, like a sharp arrow.
The two of them hit each other and made a muffled sound. Pan Yingwu took seven steps back in a row. When he stepped back, his feet stepped on the hard rock surface and made footprints one inch deep.
Pan Yingwu's arms were trembling slightly, and his bones seemed to be about to crack by Wu Yihan's fist.
"I haven't played enough yet, continue." Wu Yihan curled a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his figure disappeared from the spot and rushed in again.
Although the two fought one punch and one kick, they used up all their true energy, making the air burst, making crackling sounds, and everyone showed horror. Although Pan Yingwu was at the level of a master, he was with Wu Yi.
Han is almost not on the same level.
It’s like everyone is a student of Tsinghua University, your grades are the first and his grades are the last.
Wu Yihan's Bajiquan technique made the air tremble, and he performed the peak skills of martial arts, and his true energy was more solid than Pan Yingwu.
"Bang!"
Wu Yihan smashed the cannon punch, Pan Yingwu crossed his hands across his chest, but his whole person was directly blown away, and he hit the rock behind him. The whole rock cracked like a spider-like crack, and a mouthful of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
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"I admit defeat." Pan Yingwu gritted his teeth. Although he was unwilling to give up, he understood that Wu Yihan had not used all his strength.
Pan Yingwu lost after a few moves, and the geniuses in the family also showed a gloomy look. The kings on the Qingyun List are not so easy to bully. It seems that this game is just a battle between the kings on the Qingyun List.
Zhuo Bufan, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned, looked at the top of a mountain, and then withdrew his gaze.
On the top of the mountain was a man in blue frowned slightly, "Hey, it seems that someone has discovered me? Are there any other great people among these monkeys?"
"You guys come out together, Li Yang, Zhang Yesheng, Wei Ziruo, Zhang Yesheng."
Suddenly a faint voice sounded, and a graceful man with long black jade hair slowly walked out of the crowd. He was slender and dressed in casual clothes, with a handsome appearance, just like Pan An rebirth, and many women had eyes.
He covered his mouth excitedly with stars.
"It's Mr. July."
"So handsome, this is the first time I have seen him."
Although there are women among the warriors, they are women after all. They are excited to see handsome guys, let alone a handsome and powerful king of Qingyun List.
Even Qu Yao and the two female companions around him showed a stunning look at the same time.
Zhuo Bufan looked at July, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was an old friend like July. The other party, like him, had a hard heart to ask. Therefore, although Zhuo Bufan did not.
I have communicated with him much, but I can feel a trace of myself from the other person.
July's expression was as cold as the moonlight, and his eyes were slightly sharp. With his words, he swept over everyone present and said slowly: "You all go together. Today I want the martial arts world to revitalize my Aisin Gioro clan."
Wu Yihan frowned tightly, Chen Yanghao clenched his fists, and his eyebrows were as cold as a painting. Li Yang's eyes were bright. Even Zhang Yesheng, who had the most gentle personality, had a faint sense of excitement in his eyes.
In a word, it almost 'irritated' these proud geniuses.
The entire mountain of martial arts people were even more uproared, Aisin Gioro.
July actually wants to challenge them all.
"If you don't take action, then I'll take action." Qiuyue frowned and slapped Wu Yihan. A golden dragon energy turned into a dragon's shape, with the sound of a dragon's roar.
Wu Yihan suddenly lifted his true energy and punched it, hitting the golden dragon energy, making a sound of metal hitting, and he took a few steps back.
"Aisin Gioro is an ancient family line in the Dragon Kingdom. It is rumored to be practicing the true dragon energy. It is extremely hard and indeed well-known." Wu Yihan gritted his teeth and stared at Qiuyue with a fiery look.
After all, in an era when shadows cannot be killed, they firmly occupy the title of the strongest king. Therefore, no one will underestimate July's strength.
For a moment, Chen Yanghao gathered the Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram in his hands. Zhang Yesheng's palms turned into Yin and Yang. The purple sword was unsheathed. The cold light was cold. Wu Yihan clenched his fists and condensed his fists, just like sunlight. Li Yang came to
He jumped high and fell down, and his foot was like a divine hammer, and the air shattered.
“It’s better together.”
July's eyes were fearless, like a king, with the real dragon energy rising on his body, and a golden dragon shadow about ten feet was visible behind him. (To be continued)