From Mortal Flesh To Smashing Planets

"That knife... I can't see it clearly at all!"

"The knife came from outside the sky, and there is no trace to be found, no trace to rely on. This is the true meaning of the meteor knife from outside the sky! Song Wuya has already understood the profound meaning of this knife! At this moment, he already has the strength comparable to that of the Peng Demon King back then. Potential! As long as he continues on this path, in the future, he will even be qualified to stand on the stage of the King of the Century, and compete with other Ultimate Martial Saints for the King of the Century!"

"I guessed earlier that Song Wuya challenged Duan Yidao because he felt the tremendous pressure from Li Mi and made him realize that if he didn't break through himself, he would never be able to compete with him for the first place! Unexpectedly... he They actually did it, two peerless swordsmen, seeking their true selves in the midst of life and death, sublimating their souls, forging their martial intent, aspiring to become a martial sage! Song Wuya's breakthrough... the number one martial art in the world will add another change!"

All the martial saints couldn't help the emotional agitation in their hearts, and spoke out.

Many of them are even the tactical instructors of the contestants.

The astonishment in the words did not take into account the emotions of the contestants around him at all.

People like Ying Long, Nan Lifeng, and Yan Hongtu were already clenching their fists tightly at this moment. Looking at the dazzling light on the competition stage, it was Song Wuya who had already had the courage to challenge Li Mi, and they all wished to replace them.

And Son of the Great Sun, who had just established his confidence with a devastating victory, also became dignified.

"I really don't know whether to say you are lucky...or unlucky."

Beside Zhao Yushi, his tactical instructor sighed: "This World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference will inevitably become the most dazzling one in the history of the Martial Arts Association. In the next few years, or even the next ten years, people will talk about the world In the First Martial Arts Tournament, it is inevitable to take out the most outstanding contestants of this session to comment on one or two."

He turned his gaze to Zhao Yushi: "If you don't expect to become the background board of Li Mi and Song Wuya, you need to work harder! Don't try to make up for the lack of close combat. There is no perfect weapon in this world. For the next time, you will practice attacking! If you can maximize your advantage of being one inch long and one inch strong in spear skills, Song Wuya and Li Mi, you can both fight and win!"

Zhao Yushi didn't speak, just holding the spear in his hand.

His eyes became colder and colder.

...

On the competition stage.

Song Wuya's eyes fell on Li Mi, and he said calmly: "This year's No. 1 martial arts competition in the world, you are my biggest surprise... Promise me, please, don't fall down too early."

"How long will it take you to stabilize your promotion status?"

Li Mi did not respond, but asked this question.

"One day is enough."

Song Wuya said.

"I'll give you three days."

Li Mi smiled slightly: "You must work hard, young man."

Song Wuya took a deep look at Li Mi, and said nothing.

Holding the knife like this, he walked off the competition stage under the announcement of the winner by the host.

...

"This year, it's really good."

After watching this scene, Mo Wangqing showed a sincere smile on his face. He stood up and turned to Wan Qingshan: "Maintain order, and don't let any rumors that shouldn't happen appear."

"Understood, please rest assured, Master Mo, we will do our best to maintain fairness and justice in every World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference."

Wan Qingshan immediately agreed.

Mo Wangqing nodded.

With him watching, Wan Qingshan and the members of the organizing committee would not dare to do anything excessive.

At that moment, he glanced at Su Mai again, and said with a smile: "This time in the Taibai Kingdom, it really surprised people, but I think Li Mi's kung fu and sword skills seem to be relatively ordinary. The system, you need to fill in a little more in this area."

"Master Mo's lesson is that I will ask him about his needs when I go back, and I will do my best to meet any of his requirements related to exercises."

Su Mai said hastily.

"Um."

The great star refiner nodded with a smile: "If you have any difficulties, you can also bring them up to us. I, the Tianyuan Federation, won't even hide some advanced cultivation techniques and treat him badly."

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt suffocated.

Ask them! ?

What's the meaning! ?

They mean the Organizing Committee of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association?

Or Tianyuan Dynasty, Tianyuan Federation?

or……

Standing at the top of the entire Tianyuan Federation behind him, the most powerful man who can decide the rise and fall of a country with a single word! ?

Su Mai's eyes contracted uncontrollably, and he said hastily: "Thank you, Master Mo, for your love. If Li Mi knows that Master Mo values ​​him, she must be very happy."

Mo Wangqing nodded with a smile.

He exchanged greetings with Wan Qingshan and the others for a while, then took his leave and left.

On the one hand, the next game is estimated to have nothing to watch.

On the other hand, he does have limited time.

As Fu Qingtian's eldest disciple, he himself represents the most powerful man of Tianyuan.

His weight is far beyond what ordinary great star refiners can match.

...

The game continues.

Song Wuya has already fought, and Duan Yidao is dead.

next...

"Let us invite Su Feiyu, a female warrior from the royal family of the Taibai Kingdom, to the stage!"

"It's my time?"

Su Feiyu was stunned.

she?

Who should she challenge?

Needless to say, Li Mi.

She planned to give him blood when he had experienced a bloody battle that was extremely exhausting.

The remaining Zhao Yushi, Cheng Yufeng, Yan Hongtu, Da Ri Shengzi and others have already participated in the battle. Even Song Wuya, Nan Lifeng and Ying Long have also been on the competition stage.

Then her next opponent...

While thinking about it, Su Feiyu stepped onto the competition stage.

"You can choose to invite a certain player, but since all the contestants have already played and are not at their peak, the other party has the right to refuse, and after your invitation is rejected, you can choose to send your field Deferred to the next cycle."

The host explained the rules familiarly.

This kind of situation has happened before in the round robin, and they naturally have a set of rules to deal with it.

Deferring to the next cycle does not mean that she automatically wins, and she will still have to play the full number of games by then.

Of course, due to Duan Yidao's death, the original nine round-robin matches automatically became eight, and her worst score climbed from tenth to ninth.

"I choose to challenge..."

Su Feiyu turned her eyes and landed on Ying Long, who had been rebellious in the shadow forest town before: "He."

As soon as these words came out, Ying Long's face, which was already bruised and swollen, turned even redder.

He felt deeply humiliated again.

Su Feiyu challenged him, didn't she think he was the weakest of all?

In front of hundreds of thousands of viewers of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition, and the hundreds of millions or billions of people who broadcast the program, this kind of shame is hard to wash away even if all the water in the river is poured out.

He should be dragon...

"Then Ying Long, your response is..."

The host turned his attention to the eagle claw player.

And he...

flushed.

The coldness and murderous intent in the eyes burst out as if they were about to form flames.

In the end, he replied coldly: "I refuse!"

The tactical instructor beside him hastily added a sentence for him: "In the last battle, my Yinglong player exhausted too much, so it is not suitable to fight again at this moment."

"Understand, very understand."

The host nodded, and then he turned to Su Feiyu: "So, player Su Feiyu, do you choose to continue to challenge other opponents, or choose to postpone your round to the next cycle?"

"I choose to postpone!"

Su Feiyu said without hesitation.

After a duel in the No. 1 Martial Arts Competition in the World, there is only one day to rest. Unless it is a crushing victory, otherwise, after a close fight, it is difficult to recover the exhausted vitality and mental strength in one day.

Therefore, the further back she remains intact, the greater her advantage.

"Okay, contestant Su Feiyu chose to postpone the competition. Then, the round-robin competition of the first cycle of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition is over. Thank you ten contestants for bringing us a wonderful game. Two days later, let's gather again at the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition In the venue, continue to decide who is the real number one in the world."

In the somewhat passionate announcement of the host, the first day of the World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament came to an end.

On this day, they not only witnessed the fierce battle between the two martial saints.

It also includes the life-and-death struggle of the two seeded players.

In the end, the death of one of them established the supreme prestige of the other, making it like a rising meteor, about to bloom.

This is so exciting, everyone feels that this trip is worthwhile.

Even if you spend thousands or tens of thousands of tickets, it is worth it.

Everyone retreated, and one by one the contestants also left the scene along their exclusive player passage.

Li Mi got into the car, accompanied by Tuoba Feng, and returned to Wu Dao Village.

Not long after he came back, Su Feiyu and Su Mai came one after another.

"Congratulations! Li Wusheng, congratulations on your victory in the first round."

Su Mai said with a smile all over her face.

There is no airs of Prince Taibai at all.

Li Mi nodded slightly.

"How is it? How about the consumption? You cast the secret technique twice and exploded the blood pill. Is the fortune pill enough? If not, I will adjust it."

Su Mai said with concern.

"enough."

Li Mu said.

Although the cost of this kind of elixir should not be as expensive as selling it on the market, taking more than a dozen pills...

Li Mi had to say that she was rich and powerful.

"I've sent someone to sort out and collect Song Wuya's detailed information, and someone will send it soon."

Su Mai said, and said with some emphasis: "Li Mi, this time the world's number one martial arts conference, remember to perform well. If you can really perform well enough, the benefits you can get... will exceed your imagination."

Is it the dragon son of Longmen Pavilion?

Li Mi nodded.

He was also somewhat interested in it.

Longmen Pavilion is the best martial artist training institution of the Central Dynasty, including the Tianyuan Federation.

There are countless martial saints who have come out of the Longmen Pavilion.

Especially the Legendary Star Artifact contained in the Dragon Gate Pavilion!

Relying on the power of the legendary star artifacts, they also cultivated a top martial saint and extreme martial saint, making them leap into the dragon's gate, transform into a saint, and embark on the road of a star refiner.

And Longzi...

It is the kind of character who is cultivated as a star refiner, often only the top martial saints and extreme martial saints with the highest talents have this kind of treatment.

This time, the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference took out several slots for dragon children, worthy of Su Mai's words of "benefits beyond imagination".