Martial Mythology

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Chapter 369: Ye Luo's True Strength

Chapter 369: Ye Luo's True Strength

The conversation between Ye Luo and Fang Zhu was not deliberately concealed, and the crowd not far from the manor could hear it clearly.

After learning that Ye Luo hadn't used martial arts at all, many people gasped and looked at Ye Luo in shock: "He hasn't used martial arts?"

Wasn't that terrible attack just now his full strength?

Everyone was shocked, this Ye Luo was too scary!

"In the face of the full blow of the strong man in the middle of the vortex, he dared not to use his martial arts. Is this Mr. Ye really a strong man of the ninth level of Qixuan?" The strong don't dare to make such a big deal, do they?"

You must know that Fang Zhu is not an ordinary strongman in the middle of the vortex. If he is serious, he can even threaten the safety of the strong in the upper vortex.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying Ye Luo's real strength is.

Outside the arena, many vortex-level experts and vortex-level experts all stared at Ye Luo with complicated emotions.

"Be careful, I'm going to use my martial arts." Ye Luo reminded with a serious expression, "If you can't bear it, just admit defeat, don't hold on."

throw in the towel?

Although Fang Zhu admitted that Ye Luo was very powerful, he didn't think Ye Luo could force him to the point of admitting defeat.

"Have pity on me? Or do you look down on me?" Fang Zhu raised his eyebrows, his expression was a little gloomy. Obviously, he didn't understand Ye Luo's good intentions, "Hmph, even if Fang Zhu dies, I will definitely not admit defeat!" In the face of tens of thousands of cultivators, if he surrendered to a Qixuan Ninth Layer cultivator, would he be ashamed?

Seeing Fang Zhu's attitude, Ye Luo was not angry, he just kindly reminded Fang Zhu that the decision was in Fang Zhu's own hands.

Shaking his head, Ye Luo didn't pay attention to Fang Zhu anymore. He looked serious, and the little real power in his body began to circulate along a fixed meridian route.

"Huh." Ye Luo exhaled, and his body spun half a circle in coordination with the movement of his true strength.

The next moment, his palm slashed down without warning. The ordinary movement was like an ordinary hand knife, but it looked smoother, as if it coincided with some special law.

A mortal medium martial skill - slash!

Ordinary movements, ordinary names of martial arts, all of these seem so ordinary, without any bells and whistles.

Outside the manor, countless eyes focused on Ye Luo, looking at Ye Luo's martial arts, all of them showed disappointment.

"This is Mr. Ye's martial skill?"

"Is this considered a martial skill? Is it too perfunctory?"

"Just find a mortal-level low-level martial skill, is it better than this?"

"Master Ye is playing tricks on us, isn't he?"

Everyone frowned, their faces were full of disappointment. Ye Luo's martial arts obviously did not meet their expectations.

Beside Qin Lian, Luo Song couldn't help but wonder: "My lord, it's inappropriate for Mr. Ye to play with Mr. Fang like this?"

"No, he didn't play tricks on anyone." Qin Lian became serious, his eyes fixed on Ye Luo, "Look carefully!"

After a few months, Qin Lian still couldn't help but tremble when he saw someone performing a slash again.

He was extremely excited: "It's this martial skill! Back then, that Zhang Hengyang used this martial skill to defeat many geniuses from Tongzhou City!"

There are very few people who have seen the power of slashing, and Qin Lian is one of them.

He knows better than anyone else how terrifying this seemingly ordinary martial skill possesses.

In the manor, Fang Zhu also thought that Ye Luo was playing tricks on him, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a dangerous omen, and his whole body was spinning at an unprecedented speed, and his whole body, like splitting, suddenly moved several feet horizontally.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

At this moment, a terrifying hurricane, with Ye Luo as the center, radiated in all directions. In the hurricane, bursts of muffled noises like thunder came out, covering the place where Fang Zhu was originally, and countless stones Being involved in it, accompanied by a scalp-numbing "click" sound, countless stones were crushed in an instant, turning into choking stone powder, which immediately blurred the vision of the entire manor.

"Ho!" Standing on the edge of the hurricane, Fang Zhu felt an irresistible force pulling his body, the skin on the surface of his body cracked instantly, revealing dozens of bloody seams, his face changed suddenly, almost instinctively, he Without hesitation, he cast the Fufu Fist, shouted dully, and was instantly overwhelmed by the roar of the hurricane.

Throwing a punch with all his strength, Fang Zhu felt that the terrifying hurricane was slightly scattered.

But before he could be happy, the terrifying hurricane instantly recovered, as if it had never changed.

Feeling the thrilling power from the hurricane, Fang Zhu was sure that once he was involved in it, he would definitely die!

"Ho!"

"ha!"

"ah!"

Fang Zhu acted like a lunatic, continuously performing martial arts against the air, punch after punch, breaking up the hurricane, and resisting the dangerous force. His face became paler, and more and more wounds appeared on his body surface. The little spinning force left in his body was consumed at an astonishing speed, and according to the amount of remaining spinning force, he could at most last for a few more breaths.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, he gritted his teeth and punched out punch after punch, struggling to resist the terrifying hurricane.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

The collision of the hurricane and the iron fist caused deafening roars to resound in the manor.

"Boom!"

Under the ravages of the terrifying hurricane, the originally dilapidated manor seemed to have fulfilled its mission. The buildings in the manor collapsed, and countless stones, broken logs, and walls were swept up. Swallowed, just one breath, and was crushed into dust.

The whole manor is like the end of the world.

Outside the manor, everyone looked at the extremely shocking scene in front of them and fell into a daze.

It wasn't until the terrifying hurricane spread towards them that everyone woke up like a dream, scrambling away in fright, away from the manor.

They thought that Ye Luo was playing with Fang Zhu, that ordinary movement was not a martial skill at all, but this terrifying hurricane made them dumbfounded.

What they regarded as a joke is actually a martial skill, and... the power is terrifying!

"Yes, it's scary." Everyone's eyes widened.

"This power, I'm afraid even the powerhouses in the vortex may not be able to match it?"

"What kind of martial art is this? It's too scary!"

Outside the entire manor, tens of thousands of practitioners erupted in an instant!

Everyone looked at the ruined manor with excitement. Even though the manor was so gray that they couldn't see Ye Luo's figure clearly, this spectacular scene still made them very excited. secreted out.

Originally thought that Ye Luo was teasing Fang Zhu, the rest of the battle was nothing to watch, but now it seems that the wonderful duel has not fully unfolded until this moment!

Suddenly, the boiling sound stopped abruptly, and everyone looked away from Ye Luo, looking at a blurry figure opposite Ye Luo.

Because, everyone heard Fang Zhu's voice: "I admit defeat!"

That voice contained emotions of unwillingness, pain, loss, and humiliation. Even a foolish person could hear the complex emotions in this voice.

Following Fang Zhu's voice of admitting defeat, the power of the terrifying hurricane dropped sharply, and gradually dissipated in just a few breaths.

The dust in the air slowly dissipated, and the figures of Ye Luo and Fang Zhu came into everyone's sight again.

I saw Ye Luo standing calmly in a huge pit, her white clothes were spotless, and her long black hair was also clean and shiny, as if she was not affected by the muddy dust around her.

On the opposite side of Ye Luo, Fang Zhu's whole body seemed to be torn apart by a knife. There were bloody mouths everywhere, and some bloody mouths could even be seen deep into the bones. Even the sharp-edged face had a hideous bloody mouth. The bright red blood continuously overflowed along the edge of the bloody mouth, flowed down the cheeks, and finally dripped down from the chin.

Looking from a distance, Fang Zhu looked like a blood man who had just stepped out of the pool of blood, looking extremely miserable.

silence!

The people watching this scene from the outside of the manor were all stunned, their faces were full of shock and disbelief, until after a few breaths, the people who gradually came to their senses boiled up again, one after another was full of shock, Words of worship sounded.

"Won!"

"Master Ye won!"

"In a real battle, there is actually only one move, and Mr. Ye won with just one move!"

"What kind of martial art is that?"

Boiling discussions sounded outside the manor, and everyone was very excited and excited.

Undoubtedly, what everyone was most concerned about was what kind of martial art Ye Luo was using, and the power was too strong, right?

"Pfft." Hearing the ear-piercing boiling sound outside the manor, Fang Zhu spat out another mouthful of blood as if stimulated, and his face became even paler.

Ye Luo's eyes fell on Fang Zhu, and he asked with concern, "Mr. Fang, are you alright?"

Sensing Ye Luo's caring gaze, Fang Zhu opened his mouth. Even though his heart was extremely painful and unwilling, he couldn't resent Ye Luo at all, because Ye Luo had done nothing wrong from the beginning to the end. Ye Luo reluctantly agreed to the request.

After a moment of silence, Fang Zhu lowered his head: "I lost."

Under the witness of countless people, he, a strong man in the middle of the vortex, lost to a strong man in the ninth level of qixuan.

And Ye Luo, a student of the training class who was originally not well-known, will carry the prestige of this battle to achieve his prestige!

"Stepping on my body will make him famous." Fang Zhu laughed at himself, "The most ridiculous thing is that I gave this opportunity to my door on my own initiative..."

regret!

Fang Zhu has never regretted it so much!

Although he wanted to test Ye Luo's true strength and fight against the Chosen One of the Sky Academy's training class, the price was too high.

Now, he had indeed tested Ye Luo's true strength, but the price he paid was far beyond his imagination.

Ye Luo didn't know Fang Zhu's mood at the moment, but he could guess a little bit, after a moment of silence, he said: "Mr. Fang, there is nothing else, I'll go first." He really didn't know how to talk to Fang Zhu Besides, the fiery and adoring gazes outside the manor also made him quite uncomfortable, and he just wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Seeing that Fang Zhu didn't answer, Ye Luo turned around and walked out of the manor.

When he walked three feet away, Fang Zhu raised his head suddenly, and asked with a complicated expression: "What's the name of your martial skill?"

"Slash." Ye Luo paused, then walked away without looking back.

Hearing this, Fang Zhu lowered his head again, but his face showed a hint of confusion: "Chop, chop, is it wrong that I have been concentrating on practicing Fudu boxing for so many years?"

The battle with Ye Luo had shaken the faith he had held on to for so many years.