Kyushu Daoist Master

Without any hesitation, Ke Yue's left hand pointed out three fingers in succession. Every time she pointed, pure true energy would emanate from her fingertips and fall on the sword in her hand.

Yang Ze originally clamped the sword with only two fingers, and it looked very easy, but only he knew that to do this, he needed keen insight and strong blood power.

Now that Ke Yue pointed down three fingers, the pressure on his two fingers doubled, and his face changed immediately.

"Crazy bitch!" Yang Ze shouted in his heart, and then he loosened his two fingers directly, and his body suddenly retreated backwards. At this moment, a dazzling white light rose from the sword of the long sword, and the whole long sword was immediately wrapped in white light, and shot out with a strong wave.

Yang Ze retreated very quickly, but the speed of the sword was even faster. In just a breath of time, it was less than a foot away from his chest.

Ke Yue looked at this scene, and a smile appeared on her slightly pale face. She did not hesitate to consume most of her true energy and injected it into this sword, making this sword completely out of control and pushing the power of this sword to the extreme.

Ke Yue rarely used this move on weekdays, because once she used this move, although it was very powerful, there was also a disadvantage, that is, once this move was sent out, she could not control it at all, and the enemy's life and death depended on whether he could block this move.

For example, Yang Ze at this time, after Ke Yue's sword was easily blocked, she used this move. Originally, she had many choices, but Yang Ze's two consecutive cities brought her too much pressure, and she didn't want to delay any longer.

In the humming sound of the air, this sword stabbed Yang Ze with a powerful sword force. Yang Ze was still retreating, but the distance between the two was constantly closing. He felt a strong sense of crisis, approaching madly at this moment.

Yang Ze's scalp was numb. Although his physical strength was stronger than that of the warriors of the same level, he also knew that he could not withstand the power of this sword. If he was hit head-on, he would be seriously injured if not dead.

At the critical moment, Yang Ze roared, and the wind-piercing palm burst out with all his strength. The palm wind whistled, and the palm shadows appeared and merged together to form a huge palm phantom, which hit the sword together.

The collision of the sword and the palm, a strong wave swept out, and the ground of the ring was opened on the spot. The palm shadows continued to dissipate under this sword, and the shock wave swept over Yang Ze. Yang Ze's face was a little flushed, and his body stepped back more than four or five steps.

In the explosion, a white light pierced and went straight to Yang Ze's heart. Yang Ze roared, and the blood and qi in his body burst out. He clenched his right fist, and the blood and qi were all concentrated on this fist. The blood and qi squeezed, and a cyclone shot out from his fist and hit the oncoming white light.

The white light flashed, and the cyclone collapsed on the spot, but the next moment, the second cyclone emerged, and continued to collapse and reappear. After repeating it eight times, the scattered airflow gathered together and condensed into a huge fist, which bombarded the white light.

Boom!

With a huge roar, the white light collapsed, the fist dissipated, and a sword fell to the ground. A stronger wave swept out from the center of the explosion of the two.

Yang Ze flicked his sleeves, and the momentum of the late stage of the Kaimai Realm burst out from his body, blocking this wave. Then he took a step forward, rushed before Ke Yue, and kicked the sword out with one foot.

As soon as his kick landed, Ke Yue saw her sword being kicked away. She was furious and pointed her jade finger at Yang Ze's foot.

The Great Spin Breaking Front Step was performed. Yang Ze's figure was illusory for a moment and dodged the finger force. He did not retreat and pointed with the Diamond Crushing Stone Finger.

The finger force brushed Ke Yue's body. With a soft moan, a cut was made on her body. Blood splashed out and Ke Yue stepped back a few steps.

"If it weren't for you being a woman, I would have already pointed at you just now. You lost, so leave." Yang Ze looked at Ke Yue. It must be said that Ke Yue also studied finger techniques, but compared with him, she was not at the same level.

Ke Yue glanced at the wound on her left half of her body. A pain came from it. In fact, without Yang Ze saying anything, she knew that she had lost.

As a genius, she had to admit defeat. She didn't say anything nonsense. She picked up the sword that fell on the side and got off the stage.

In the battle with Ke Yue, a mark more than ten feet long was hit on the ground of the stage. 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 before, and they were not familiar with my usual habits of fighting, so they were easily defeated by me. These disciples on the Piaomiao Body Forging List have more or less a few trump cards. I can't be careless next time."

Yang Ze thought silently in his heart that the previous two battles were too easy, which made him a little careless. He didn't want to capsize accidentally next time.

While he was muttering in his heart, Dongfang Ming had also landed on the stage.

"War Hall Outer Sect Disciple, Dongfang Ming, Piaomiao Body Forging List No. 7, Jiuzhou Body Forging List No. 165!" Dongfang Ming said with a fist after appearing.

"War Hall Outer Sect Disciple, Yang Ze." Yang Ze also returned the greeting with a fist.

"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 us alone, and with you squeezed 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, looking at Dongfang Ming's appearance, 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 exchange for extremely fast speed, he was already approaching Dongfang Ming in the blink of an eye.

Yang Ze made a fist with his right hand and blasted directly towards Dongfang Ming's face. Dongfang Ming pointed with his left hand, and a finger sword was activated and hit 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 and creating a big crater in 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 drawn towards him.

The sound of breaking wind burst out, and ten finger swords came to him. Yang Ze's eyes flashed, and he used his left hand 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 powerful 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.

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 his full 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. With a slight pressure of the sword, the sword energy became stronger. Several cracks appeared on the surface of the illusory fingers condensed by the true energy.

The second update will be later