Gao Wu: Invincibility Starts From Liver Experience

The four daggers returned and floated beside Meng Qi.

Originally, he planned to hide the rank of soul master.

After all, it has only been fifteen days since Zhao Wuya gave the thousand-year-old purple monkey flower. In fact, it only took five days to break through from an elementary soul master to an intermediate soul master in fifteen days. Many people were shocked.

But Liu Wushuang is too strong.

If you don't use the power of the soul master, you will really lose.

Meng Qi took a deep breath, since the level of the soul master has been exposed, it should be okay to be a little bit abnormal.

"Condensation!"

Four daggers sprang out from Meng Qi's side again, a total of eight daggers, all shot towards Liu Wushuangbiao.

clang! clang! clang!

Liu Wushuang's two hands used different sword techniques, intertwined to form an impenetrable wall, and bounced the dagger away.

But after the dagger bounced off, it shot again from a tricky angle.

The long sword and dagger collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"Can an intermediate soul master condense eight daggers?"

Principal Yang frowned and looked at Zhao Wuya. As far as he knew, mid-level soul masters should only be able to condense four daggers.

Zhao Wuya's eyes were complicated, and he said in a low tone: "Meng Qi's meditation method is unusual."

While speaking, I saw Liu Wushuang performed a powerful martial skill, cutting all eight daggers in half with one sword.

The dagger dissipated into the air, and Meng Qi's brain tingled slightly, but it was not strong.

He knew that this was the backlash caused by the broken soul power.

Enduring the tingling pain in his brain, Meng Qi formed a mysterious formula with both hands.

"Ghost thorn."

The soul power floated out, forming a long jet-black cone on the top of the head.

The tip of the vertebral body is extremely sharp, giving people a feeling of fright.

But this is not over yet, while using the soul ability, Meng Qi's palm condensed seven blue stars again.

Lightning suddenly appeared.

Ghost Thorn and Seven Star Shaking Monument came out together, hitting Liu Wushuang at the same time.

Liu Wushuang's white clothes fluttered, the long sword in his left hand swung nine afterimages, and the long sword in his right hand was full of light.

"Ninety-nine return to one", "Changhong runs through the sun".

The four excellent martial arts collided together, making a deafening sound, waves of air rippling outwards, and the surface of the bluestone floor on the duel arena flipped outwards.

Is there a winner?

Everyone stared at the two of them closely, only to see that the black clothes on Meng Qi's body were torn like a torn sack, and he was wounded by sword energy in many places, leaving many wounds.

And Liu Wushuang's left shoulder was bloody and bloody, and blue arcs flashed across his body from time to time, and even his short, smooth hair stood up.

The two of them still couldn't tell the winner in this blow, but even the most blind people know that the two of them are at the point of crossbow, and within two minutes, someone will be unable to hold on.

Meng Qi kicked Liu Wushuang in the abdomen, and Liu Wushuang cut Meng Qi's chest with his sword before being kicked away.

Feeling the burning pain in his chest, the corners of Meng Qi's eyes twitched.

What he left for Liu Wushuang was basically internal injuries, but Liu Wushuang was also disfiguring him while leaving him external injuries.

As a person who relies on his looks for food, can this be tolerated?

Then a dagger appeared and stabbed Liu Wushuang in the waist with so much resentment.

You disfigure me, I'll poke your waist, it's all right.

However, Liu Wushuang didn't let Meng Qi wish at all, and chopped off the dagger with one blow.

Meng Qi refused to give up, and once again condensed into three daggers, all aiming at Liu Wushuang's waist.

Liu Wushuang frowned slightly, the sword in his left hand disappeared, replaced by a scabbard.

The sword of Liu Wushuang's right hand was inserted into the scabbard, and an extremely oppressive atmosphere filled the surroundings of his body. When the four daggers shot half a meter in front of Liu Wushuang, they were all chopped into dense pieces without a sound.

The scary thing is that Liu Wushuang didn't make a move at all.

the stands.

Principal Yang turned pale with shock: "Liu Wushuang has actually mastered this forbidden skill."

"Forbidden skill?"

When the vice principal heard these two words, his face changed drastically.

Martial skills are divided into four categories of heaven, earth, black and yellow according to their grades, but there are two types of martial arts that are not included in these four categories.

One is a secret technique and the other is a forbidden technique.

The so-called secret skills are martial skills that warriors can use regardless of their level, but their formidable power varies according to the level of the warrior.

A good secret skill is even more powerful than a heavenly martial skill.

The power of bad secret skills is slightly stronger than that of Huang rank martial skills.

But forbidden skills are different.

The reason why forbidden skills are called forbidden skills is because the use of forbidden skills requires a high price, such as not being able to use a trace of aura within three days. Relatively, the power of forbidden skills is also very strong, the weakest It is also comparable to earth-level martial arts.

And forbidden skills can only be learned by certain people.

Some people, no matter how talented they are, don't meet the requirements, they still can't learn forbidden skills.

This also created the status of forbidden skills higher than heaven-rank martial skills.

"No, Liu Wushuang's sword-drawing and sky-slashing technique barely reaches the threshold of forbidden skills, and it's not really a forbidden skill."

Principal Yang said suddenly.

Hearing this, the vice principal breathed a sigh of relief, if Liu Wushuang used forbidden skills at the warrior stage, it would be too shocking.

But even reaching the forbidden skill threshold is scary enough.

"It seems that the final winner of this battle is Liu Wushuang."

But Meng Qi is quite proud of being able to push Liu Wushuang to such an extent. "

...

On the dueling arena.

Feeling the oppressive atmosphere around Liu Wushuang, Meng Qi knew that Liu Wushuang's next attack must be a shocking blow.

He had no choice but to use the trick taught by Di Wentian.

Meng Qi's eyes became extremely sharp, murderous aura came out through his body, diffused, and then shrank violently, all condensing on his right fist, the aura in his body and the aura of heaven and earth converged, compressed, and compressed again.

Circles of black ripples spread out, Meng Qi's fist was like a round of black sun, absorbing the surrounding light into it, exuding majestic coercion.

"This is... the opening move of the Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

Zhao Wuya's eyeballs almost popped out, he didn't expect Di Wentian to pass all the starting moves of Tiandi Fist to Meng Qi.

One must know that even among many forbidden skills, the Heavenly Emperor Fist belongs to the top existence.

"The old monster is really optimistic about Meng Qi.

"Not necessarily, maybe the old monster has not been looking for a successor, and the forces behind him got angry, so the old monster had no choice but to pass on the Heavenly Emperor Fist to Meng Qi, and passing it on is considered an explanation."

"Heavenly Emperor Fist, Drawing the Sword and Slashing the Sky, I never thought that one day these two powerful forbidden skills will be released at the same time, and they match up. This is so interesting."

Zhao Wuya stared closely at the two people on the duel field, and if something unexpected happened, he would immediately rescue them.

It wasn't just him, Principal Yang, Vice Principal, Teacher Bai, and Teacher He seemed to be calm on the surface, but in fact they were all holding back their energy.

Whether it is Meng Qi or Liu Wushuang, the loss of this level of genius is not what they want to see.

In the eyes of everyone, Meng Qi and Liu Wushuang were drawn by the breath and rushed towards each other at the same time.