Martial Dao Great Emperor

The martial arts competition in the martial arts hall is carried out by drawing lots, which also contains some elements of luck.

Some of the strengths are not very different, the swords, lights, swords and shadows on the martial arts stage, guns and sticks fighting for the front, you come and I will give a good applause.

Some of the disparity in strength is basically a single move to determine the outcome. A young man named Hu Gang, holding a knife in his hand but not out of the sheath, knocked his opponent off the competition stage with one palm.

Those who have the courage to participate in the martial arts competition, the lowest is also the seventh-tier martial arts, with good talents, and they have learned martial arts of the third rank, and their strength is much stronger than ordinary martial arts students.

The competition stage was full of hustle and bustle. Many Wudian students cheered and cheered for the players they like to support.

The first round of the elimination round went very fast, and it didn't take long for Luo Xiu to play.

"Thirty-eight tournament platform, ninety-eight!"

Snapped!

A young man slammed his feet on the ground, his body spinning in mid-air, floating lightly on the competition stage.

There was a round of applause from the audience, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it. This person should be practicing the third-rank body method, and light work is good.

Compared with his opponent's show of light power, Luo Xiu was much more plain, and made a light leap before landing on the martial arts stage.

"You're the Luo Xiu who just got promoted to the intermediate class some time ago and abolished Zhang Hai?" The young man on the other side was thin in stature. When he saw that his opponent was Luo Xiu, his eyes showed a trace of fear.

Luo Xiu nodded lightly without saying much.

But Luo Xiu's unremarkable performance seemed to him a kind of contempt for himself, which made the young man on the opposite side snorted and sneered in his heart.

"This Luo Xiu thought he had defeated Zhang Hai, so he didn't put me in his eyes. The same is the seventh level of body refining. I don't believe that he will definitely lose to you!"

He was very confident in his body style, and when he moved his body, he rushed towards Luo Xiu, and at the same time raised his hand, a cold light shot towards Luo Xiu.

That Hanmang was a flying knife with a small amount of promise. Obviously, this young man was walking by a hidden weapon.

Luo Xiu didn't take it seriously. He moved his footsteps horizontally, and the flying knife flew past his chest, only a few minutes away!

This scene seemed nothing to others, but in the eyes of the elders and the master of the martial hall in the attic, it was completely different.

"The Dacheng body method is in the slightest?" Zhuang Nantian was surprised.

The so-called "minimity" is a technique with light exercises aimed at avoiding attacks in the most effective way. However, this technique is very demanding, and if it makes a little mistake, it will be hit by an opponent's attack.

On the martial arts stage, the moment Luo Xiu avoided the throwing knives, he stepped out suddenly, and he appeared in front of the young man like a wind.

"Boom!"

Along with the dull sound, a figure fell from the competition stage.

"Luo Xiusheng!"

The referee teacher in charge of the No. 3 competition stage announced loudly.

"Asshole, this Luo Xiu is really out of **** luck, my throwing knife almost hit him!"

The young man who was knocked down by Luo Xiu's martial arts platform was gloomy, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Zhang Hai, the eighth layer of body refining, has been abolished, and you are not ashamed of losing to him." The companion next to him said comfortingly.

Luo Xiu stepped down from the martial arts stage, the opponent of Body Refining Seven was too weak, and he didn't even have the qualifications to make a sword.

More than a hundred competitions seem to be a lot, but in fact they are going very fast. After all, the students participating in the competition are all martial artists, and at most, the winner can be divided between a dozen moves.

At the beginning of the second round, the players who advanced were drawn again. Luo Xiu drew the '13' and soon played again.

Luo Xiu's second opponent was still a martial artist with seven body refinements.

At the beginning of the match, Luo Xiu didn't bother to waste time. He flickered and deceived him. Before his opponent could react, he knocked him off the stage with a palm.

As in the first game, Luo Xiu did not use any martial arts, but only relying on the subtlety of his body to defeat the enemy with one move.

"This kid is too arrogant, do you really think that a strong body is invincible?"

"I guess this guy is at best because he has a good physical training. His martial arts and internal skills are definitely not good. It's okay to meet someone who is weaker than himself. Once he meets a master, his physical training is useless.

Many other Wudian students who participated in the competition noticed Luo Xiu's performance and classified him as a person with good physical fitness but average strength.

After the second round, there were only more than 70 people who were promoted again.

Big Bi entered the third round. This time Luo Xiu played earlier. His opponent was a young man wearing a blue military uniform and carrying a black iron gun with an arrogant face.

"Hey, this Luo Xiu is so lucky that he actually met Lin Jie!"

Under the martial arts stage, beside Liu Yuxin, Xu Fei, who played the role of the flower protector, said gloatingly.

Liu Yuxin frowned, and a trace of disgust appeared in her bright eyes towards Xu Fei next to her. "At least Luo Xiu dared to participate in the competition and has won two matches. Even if he loses to Lin Jie, it is not a shame."

"He was just lucky. The two I met before were weak." Xu Fei said with an ugly expression. He naturally heard that Liu Yuxin was mocking him for not even daring to participate in the competition.

But thinking that this woman will belong to him sooner or later, he endured it, secretly waiting for you Liu Yuxin to marry my Xu family, and see how I will play with you then!

"Lin Jie?"

Zhuang Nantian frowned slightly in the attic spectator seat. He knew that Luo Xiu had reached the eighth level of body refining two months ago, because he had practiced pure Yang Gong, which was probably comparable to the 9th level of body refining.

But this Lin Jie is not ordinary, he is the pinnacle of ninth body refining, ranking fifth in the ranking!

As the fourth genius to practice pure Yang Gong in 800 years, Zhuang Nantian is still very optimistic about Luo Xiu. He planned to accept him as a disciple after this martial arts competition, but if Luo Xiu could not be in the competition. Get a good ranking, if he accepts disciples, he will let others gossiping.

"Elder Zhuang is safe and not impatient, Luo Xiu, this little guy, is not as simple as it seems." The Lord of the Martial Hall smiled slightly, holding up the tea cup and said.

Behind the Lord of the Wudian and the elders, all the teachers in the Wudian were standing, but there was only one sitting with the elders. It was Lu Mengyao, the beautiful teacher known as the two heavens of ice and fire.

"I also agree with the Lord's words, Luo Xiu should be able to win." Lu Mengyao said.

Zhuang Nantian was surprised, and immediately smiled, with curiosity in his eyes. He looked at Luo Xiu on the martial arts stage and said in secret: "Is there a secret in this kid that I can't see?"

On the competition stage, Luo Xiu and Lin Jie stood opposite each other.

"You are not my opponent. If you don't want to get hurt, just go down by yourself." Lin Jie stood proudly on the court and gave Luo Xiu a light look, revealing a trace of disdain.

Luo Xiu shook his head speechlessly. Perhaps it was because the common people were often bullied by the children of the family before. What he hates most is those guys who are above the top, arrogant and defiant.

Seeing Luo Xiu shaking his head, Lin Jie furrowed his brows, his eyes flashed sharply, "It seems that you can't cry without seeing the coffin!"

As he spoke, his figure stepped out, and a faint light gleamed all over his body, and the light appeared when his internal energy didn't reach the limit. Generally, only the martial arts of the Ninth Peak of Body Refining can do it.

"You don't need to shoot for trash like you, just pick me up, break the mountain!"

Lin Jie rushed to Luo Xiu's and blasted his chest with a fist, his inner energy flashed, and the fist wind was howling.

Facing this fierce punch, Luo Xiu was calm and composed, and he took a half step back slightly, and Lin Jie's fist was less than half an inch from his chest.

Lin Jie looked startled, but the momentum of this punch was just exhausted, and Luo Xiu avoided it just right.

luck? Or is this kid calculating that I will be exhausted with this punch and can't touch him?

Lin Jie is not a fool for being able to rank seventh in the rankings. He suddenly understood that Luo Xiu was not as simple as he thought.

"Double Shadow Fist!"

Lin Jie immediately changed his moves, and his fists were flying like rain, and the shadows of his fists were so dazzling.

Many of this set of boxing techniques are false moves, and it is easy to be defeated if you are not careful.

Luo Cultivation method unfolded, in the sky full of fist shadows, coming and going freely, no matter how fierce Lin Jie's offensive, he always calmly and calmly responded.

"The Dacheng body method, in the slightest, cultivated to this level with a second-grade step, not bad, not bad..."

On the spectator stand in the attic, the master of the Martial Hall stroked his beard and nodded with a smile. At the age of fourteen, he had practiced pure Yang Gong and he could comprehend the subtle body technique. This kind of talent is very rare.

"However, what Lin Jie is best at is the moon-holding spear technique. I wonder how Luo Xiu's thunder-rushing sword technique has been practiced?"

The Lord of the Hall of Martial Arts has a venomous look, and he has already seen that Luo Xiu has hidden his cultivation base, which seems to be the eighth level of body refining, but in fact, his inner qi has already been cultivated to the point of ninth level of body refining.

In the eyes of most people, Lin Jie in the field was radiant all over his body, and the offensive was fierce, completely pressing Luo Xiu to fight, occupying the absolute upper hand.

The shouts and the applause were endless, but at this moment, a wave of internal energy passed from the competition stage, and a brilliant light burst out.

In the field, Luo Xiu's aura rose steadily, and his body shone with the light of inner energy, and he reached the height of the ninth level of body refining!

"what!?"

"Nine body refining? How is this possible?"

The audience was silent for an instant, and everyone looked at the black-clothed boy in the field with incredible eyes.

As everyone knows, Luo Xiu was still refining the eightfold body more than two months ago. In such a short period of time, how could he cultivate to the ninefold body refining?

What's even more exaggerated is that as early as five months ago, Luo Xiu was still a double body refinement!

Five months! Crossed seven realms?

This definitely broke the training record of the Azure Cloud City Martial Hall for more than 800 years!

In the audience, the four elders, including Zhuang Nantian, all stood up suddenly, staring at the black-clothed youth in the field in a daze.

This Luo Xiu is a monster, so how could he cultivate so fast?

Among all the people, only the Lord of Wudian and Lu Mengyao showed calmness. For ordinary people, this kind of cultivation speed is indeed a miracle, but this is only relative to Qingyun City. If you look at the entire Yunlong County, and even Xiaoyaomen , This kind of cultivation speed, although not much, does have some.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp breaking through the air from the martial arts platform, and Lin Jie, who had been unable to attack for a long time, resorted to his marksmanship. The black iron spear was swift as the wind, and the moon marksmanship drew arcs towards Luo Xiu.

Just when everyone thought that the long sword behind Luo Xiu should also be unsheathed, he still did not make the slightest move. With a light push of his palm, he shook the long spear away, his body moves like a shadow, like a tiger attacking and a punch. On Lin Jie's chest.

"Boom!"

The tyrannical force erupted, and Lin Jie threw his body up, flying upside down like a broken kite, and fell to the stage.

"Wow..."

Seeing that Luo Xiu actually defeated Lin Jie who was good at marksmanship only by virtue of his body skills and boxing skills, there was an uproar off the court. Almost everyone was stunned and couldn't believe that this was only less than half a year. Luo Xiu, who was originally unknown, , Has actually been tyrannical to such a point.

The referee teacher on the competition stage was also shocked by Luo Xiu's strength, and he suddenly reacted and quickly announced Luo Xiu's victory.

There is no doubt that after this martial arts competition, the name of Luo Xiu is bound to truly become a legend in Qingyun City Martial Hall!

Under the martial arts stage, a enthusiastic applause and cheers rang out. If there were people who thought Luo Xiu was just a good body and good luck, then after a battle with Lin Jie, Luo Xiu proved to everyone that he has great strength. Not luck!

Especially those students who came from the same civilian background as Luo Xiu are even more excited. They are all born in poverty. Since Luo Xiu can rise, why can't I?

On the martial arts stage, Luo Xiu's tall and straight posture, like a brand, was engraved in the hearts of many people. Many people secretly made up their minds to practice hard in the future, and maybe he could be like Luo Xiu.