Global High Martial Arts: My Skills Have Billions Of Underworld

The audience was full of voices, and the two on the ring were standing against each other.

The two of them didn't have too much politeness, and started the battle directly.

"God of War Fist!"

Little God of War Wei Tian rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, his fists were condensed with light, and there was a faintly terrifying power blooming from his fists, which made people's hearts tremble endlessly.

When this punch was punched, there was a bang, which represented the power and power contained here.

"Great Demon Soul Palm!"

Mo Luo struck out with a palm, and the monstrous devilish energy was contained in the fist, and there was a faint howl like a ghost.

The next moment, the two collided with each other with palms and fists.

"bump!"

The violent sonic boom resounded loudly, and two rays of light, white and black, bloomed violently, covering everything on the ring.

The power of this blow is enough to let people know how terrifying the strength of the two is.

If it was another cultivator of the same realm, they would probably be beaten to ashes on the spot by the blow of these two people.

But the two people on the ring seemed to be fine after this blow, and they didn't suffer any injuries at all. Instead, they started a more violent melee fight.

bang bang bang!

At the beginning of the battle, after the fists of the two touched each other, they broke up at the touch of a finger, and began a fierce close combat.

Both of them showed unparalleled physical strength, with terrifying strength in every move, and equally astonishing speed.

People with weaker cultivation bases can't even see the positions of the two people on the ring, they can barely see the two rays of light, white and black, constantly shuttling through the ring, colliding at an extremely fast speed and then breaking apart.

The entire arena only left the physical collision sound of the fists and feet of these two people. Thanks to the special materials in this arena, it was able to support such a high-intensity battle between the two.

Listening to the sound of the fierce battle, everyone in the auditorium watched this scene with concern.

Especially for this class of freshmen, watching these two fight is breathtaking.

The powerful strength displayed by the two people's gestures made them admire.

Neither of them used any blessings, and they were able to carry out such a high-intensity physical fight just by relying on their own cultivation power and physical strength.

The brilliant light shot out by every move and shoulder represents the level of strength of the two of them, far surpassing other practitioners among these peers.

Jiang Xun on the stage was not surprised when he saw this scene, it didn't interest him at all.

For him now, a fight between the two was almost like a child scratching an itch.

When he stood in the auditorium and watched the battle between Lu Yao and Jiang Xun, his eyes were full of envy.

But now, the two standing in the auditorium represent the top talents among the freshmen in this year,

The strength displayed in the battle was far stronger than the school flower fight he had watched in Jiang Cheng.

Even so, it won't surprise him any more.

With different horizons and different strengths, when facing the same thing, the state of mind will naturally change.

Watching the battle taking place on the ring, Jiang Xun used his skills on the two people below one by one,

The ear alerts sounded one after another,

[You use the skill "Bring it to you! 』, Constitution +91. 】

[You use the skill "Bring it to you! 』, comprehension +60. 】

[You use the skill "Bring it to you! 』, get a special entry: "Magic energy is present (purple)"]

[Demon Qi Presence (Purple)]: You are born with a demonic presence, the efficiency is doubled when practicing magic skills, and the speed is doubled when comprehending the magic way. All creatures in the world will have an inexplicable fear of you, and ghosts and demons dare not approach you.

...

All the skill times were used up, and another purple entry was recorded.

Belonging is very good.

The mood improved, and Jiang Xun was free to continue watching the scenes on the battlefield.

The battle in the arena has reached a fever pitch.

In the beginning, the two were able to fight evenly, but later on, Mo Luo was directly suppressed by Wei Tian.

At this moment, it can be clearly seen that the light of black magic energy wrapped around Mo Luo's body gradually dimmed, and he could no longer compete with Wei Tian.

bump!

The two collided again and quickly separated after a blow.

Wei Tian stood on one side of the ring and looked at Mo Luo opposite, with no panic on his face, very calm.

Mo Luo's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he rubbed his chest. He was punched by Wei Tian just now, and he could clearly feel the pain at this moment.

"The soul of the ancestor demon, please give me strength!"

Mo Luo groaned in his mouth, and a towering figure appeared behind him in an instant, and the monstrous devilish energy poured into his body.

Mo Luo's eyes were gradually rendered crimson red, and the devilish energy wrapped around his body, his prestige was extremely sublimated at this moment.

"Great Demon Soul Palm!"

Mo Luo charged towards Wei Tian in front at an extremely fast speed, with monstrous devil energy in his palm, and at this moment he burst forward with extremely powerful power.

The howling of the ghost faintly rushed out of his palm and spread into sound waves, charging towards Wei Tian in front.

"This big demon Lihun Palm is a bit familiar..."

Jiang Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Luo in the ring below.

The last time he saw the two fighting, he discovered that the martial art used by Mo Luo was very familiar.

Isn't this tnd the Demon Hand of Dahuang Town that he cultivated?

Whether it is the monstrous demon energy contained in it, or the ghost sound waves that will be aroused when attacking, they are the same as the demon hand in Dahuang Town, but the power is much weaker.

Moreover, the ghostly sound waves aroused by the Demonic Hand of Dahuang Town are derived from the remnant souls of the people killed by Jiang Xun. They can be continuously accumulated, and their power will continue to increase, and there is no upper limit.

However, the martial art used by the Mozu Moluo is just the sound of the howling of the ghost, just the imitated sound waves, and there is no soul ability of the howling of the ghost.

The light in Jiang Xun's eyes flashed, and his mental power was deduced in his mind. He deduced from the running route of martial arts in Mo Luo's hands, and finally deduced...

"The so-called Great Demon Li Soul Palm is a weakened version of the Dahuang Town Demon Hand."

Jiang Xun withdrew his mental power, his face was strange.

From the point of view of the way of operation, the compatibility between the two is very high, but the Dahuang Town Demon Hand has more detailed operation routes than the Damo Li Soul Palm.

Moreover, the Damo Lihun Palm is just a palm technique, and the Dahuang Town Demon Hand has more. In addition to the palm technique, there are also fingering techniques and boxing techniques for attacking.

Looking at it this way, one can distinguish between superior and inferior, and one can also see from the details that this so-called Damo Lihun Palm is a copy of the martial arts of Dahuang Town Demon Hand, a weakened version.

"The demon race may have some connection with the demon tablet in Dahuang Town..."

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Jiang Xun continued to watch the battle on the ring.

At this time, the little God of War Wei Tian looked at Mo Luo who had already summoned his strongest power, and he was also unwilling to show weakness.

Invoking the power of the blood, Wei Tian suddenly emerged a majestic figure behind him, it was a heroic figure wearing armor and holding a big knife.

The moment this figure appeared, the voices in the audience completely reached their climax.

"God of War Wei Ming!"