The Strongest Devouring Upgrade

"Thirty-two in the sixteenth game, the winner, Ye Qinghan!"

"Ah? Really, how could Ye Xiaotian lose to a peer from a sideline? I have never even heard of this Ye Qinghan..."

"They all say that the Ye family are shrewd. Are these two people playing us in a counterfeit match?"

"Nonsense, this is the Wanqiu Grand Bi. Unless the head of the Ye Family Patriarch is kicked by a donkey, a fool will care about that little money."

...

As Tian Sheng announced the victory of the thirteenth game in the morning, there was a lot of discussion in the stands, and the level of noise was not lost to the commotion that appeared in the competition between Lu Pingan and Lin Xiao.

Suspecting the depressed players in the rest area, Lu Ping An, who came to the spectator stand to ventilate the air, watched the next few gamblers who were pounding their chests because they had lost all of their capital, and his brows tightened.

If Tian He is here, he should be busy opening a gambling market at this time.

Lu Pingan thought to himself.

However, if Tian He really opened a gambling market, he, the dealer, might have lost his money at this time.

Because just now, one of the hottest spots in this competition, Ye Xiaotian, the leader of the Ye family’s generation, was knocked out by Ye Qinghan, who was born in the clan, and was still a miserable defeat. There is no suspense to lose.

To Lu Pingan, Ye Qinghan is no stranger.

Before, he was intercepted and killed by two gangs of killers sent by Chen Hao and Lu Tianwang. Thanks to Ye Qinghan's use of zombies to heal him, he healed so quickly.

"Tsk tusk, is he the opponent in the next round?"

Looking at the grouping arrangements posted on the fence on the sidelines, Lu Ping'an couldn't help but spit out, feeling the many coincidences in this world.

At this time, above the ring.

"How long have you been hiding your strength?"

Ye Xiaotian, who was badly injured and defeated, put his hand on his right rib and looked at Ye Qinghan with a gloomy expression, his eyes full of resentment and resentment.

He never expected that this peer, who usually flattered himself and had a very average bloodline, had actually practiced his family's peculiar nine-turn hegemonic skill to the late eighth-turn!

You must know that the Ye Family's Nine Turns Hegemony Power is different from ordinary exercises. If you want to practice to a higher level, the cultivator's cultivation level must reach a sufficient height to achieve it.

And Ye Qinghan has reached the end of the eighth turn, which means that his cultivation is at least the eighth peak of the martial art realm, and may even have entered the 9th martial art realm!

"Haha, cousin, what you said is not good, when did I hide my strength?" Ye Qinghan spread out his hand and smiled smugly, "I just haven't had a chance to show it. I'm so sorry."

After saying this, Ye Qinghan no longer cared about being awakened by a word, and Ye Xiaotian, who was stunned in place, left the ring.

"Ten years..."

As he walked into the exit aisle, Ye Qinghan looked up at the Ye Family's spectator stand and muttered softly.

Indeed, although the facts are just like what Ye Qinghan said, in these years, no one has paid attention to himself as a member of the Ye family, who has mediocre aptitude and far away from the center of the clan, but all this is the result of ten years of hard work. of.

Ten years ago, by chance, Ye Qinghan discovered that his bloodline had undergone a secondary evolution, from the original yellow-level low-grade to the mysterious middle-grade directly!

The middle rank of the Profound Rank, this is the bloodline of the highest rank that has appeared in the history of the Ye Family for hundreds of years.

At that time, even if you look at the entire Wanqiu City, only Lu Tianbo, a genius of the previous generation of the Lu family, has the same bloodline.

However, under such a huge surprise, Ye Qinghan, who was only eight years old at the time, chose to conceal the matter, gave up the opportunity to obtain better training resources, and kept moving forward secretly, trying to improve his strength.

Because he knew that once he, as a sideline of the Ye family, announced the fact that he had a middle-grade bloodline of the Profound Rank, he would definitely be jealous and framed by members of the clan’s direct line, especially Ye Xiaotian, who was extremely competitive.

In this way, good things may become bad things.

In this way, Ye Qinghan has been silently concealing his own strength. For ten years, he has tried his best and has nothing to do with the world. He has established a crappy image in the minds of his tribe.

It was not until this year's Wanqiu Grand Competition that he showed his fangs in front of the world for the first time.

Because he wants to enter Jixia Academy, he wants to be a strong man!

"Chen Hao, wait to be defeated by me."

Ye Qinghan, who has absolute confidence in his own strength, did not pay attention to the brilliant Lu Ping'an in the previous schedule. After returning to the rest area, his attention was always on the strongest opponent Chen Hao in his mind. Body.

After the Ye Family duel with the same door, the remaining three matches returned to a flat level, and there was no upset.

At this point, except for the rematch between Lu Ping'an and Lin Xiao, the 32nd round of the 16th stage of the tournament has all ended.

Among the fifteen people who were qualified for promotion, there were five children from the Chen family headed by Chen Hao, three children from the Lu family headed by Lu Yingman, and three children from the Ye family headed by Heima Ye Qinghan. Unexpectedly, the three big families swept eleven seats.

Among the other four people, apart from two children from the Lin family and one from the Zhang family, only one of those who advanced was from a small family outside of Wanqiu City. It is really commendable to be able to squeeze into the top sixteen in the cracks.

"Please referees Lu Ping'an and Lin Xiao, take the challenge for the semifinals!"

After the service workers cleared the ring, Tian Sheng immediately announced the start of the rematch.

Although it has reached the lunch break, about 80% of the spectators in the stands still remain in their seats. People are very curious about what exactly is the exercise called "Tai Chi" by Lu Ping'an, and this exercise is of interest to the Lin family. What is the difference between boxing techniques.

"Huh? What's wrong with him?"

Seeing Lin Xiao who was back on stage, Lu Ping'an couldn't help frowning.

For some reason, after nearly two hours of rest, the other party's state not only showed no signs of recovery, but his complexion became worse.

This is really abnormal.

Although in the previous test, Lin Xiao continuously used Reiki forcibly to carry out uninterrupted attacks.

However, because of the soft and round characteristics of Wenjin Boxing during the process of accumulating power, Lin Xiao should logically not suffer too serious injuries, not to mention that when he exited the field, Lu Pingan saw that Lin Wenpeng had given him a pill.

"Could it be that……"

After analyzing the various possibilities one by one, a bold idea emerged in Lu Ping's mind, that is, Lin Xiao probably used some kind of auxiliary exercise method or pill that injured the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred in the test just now.

"Xiao'er, don't rush to decide the winner, half offense and half defense, I want to see what new tricks he can use!"

Before Tian Sheng had announced the start of the competition, Lin Wenpeng took the time to remind him from the spectator stand.

When Lin Wenpeng let himself slow down, the expression on Lin Xiao's face froze, but then he forced a smile on his face.

"Both parties are ready to... start!"

Seeing Lu Pingan and Lin Xiao standing still on the ring and presided over the morning Tian Sheng, shouted in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Brother Lin, if it is not convenient for you, you can give up defense. I have a sense of measure."

Seeing Lin Xiao's expression ugly, Lu Ping'an whispered a suggestion. After all, the purpose of this competition is not to determine the absolute outcome.

"I don't need your sympathy, look at it!" Lin Xiao gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, taking the lead in attacking.

After taking the second Spirit Ascension Pill, his Qi Hai was extremely uncomfortable, but within a short period of time, he could barely reach the usual 80-90% power.

Since Lu Pingan has mastered the "Cross Hand" style of "Cloud Hand", Lin Xiao gave up using the long-range moves in Wenjin Boxing.

Quickly rushing to the front of Lu Pingan, he lunged out his left palm while raising his right arm, hitting the former's lower abdomen with a "flashing arm" style.

Although the "flash arm" style opens and closes, and moves quickly, it is a move that hurts the enemy.

After the left palm hits the target, by reversing the suction force generated by the aura towards the right arm, the mover can **** out part of the aura in the enemy like a reed pipe, so that the aura running in the meridian is cut off and disordered, and the damage is huge. .

However, facing the flashing arm that Lin Xiao used, Lu Ping'an on the other side did not dodge, his arms hanging down all the time.

Until Lin Xiao flipped his palm and hit his lower abdomen, he still didn't make any blocking moves.

"What! What is he?"

"Oh my God! Why didn't Lin Xiao exert any effort?"

...

In this short instant, the hearts of all spectators experienced two ups and downs.

The first time it was Lu Ping’s desperately fighting against Lin Xiao’s flashing arms, the second time it was when he was behind the middle palm, with only a slight bow of his body, neither flying out nor showing anything. Unwell.

However, Lin Xiao, who was experiencing all this personally at this time, was undoubtedly more shocked than the audience who could only see with his eyes.

At this moment, his left palm seemed to be stuck in a quagmire that was about to dry up, unable to go deep or take it back. The part of the aura that was hardly sucked out through the flashing arm was also like brown sugar, which could not be peeled off Lu Ping'an's body at all. .

"You are... the'three-in-one' style?"

Because Lu Pingan said that in the competition, he would only use Tai Chi movements, Lin Xiao blurted out subconsciously and asked.

But as soon as he asked the question, Lin Xiao denied it.

The "triple force" style of their Lin Family Wenjin boxing technique can vent their strength to weaken the opponent's attack, but the move used by Lu Ping'an is too exaggerated. There is a fundamental difference between the two in defensive effects.

"No, this trick is called the'Liu He Li' style."

Lu Pingan gently shook his head, raised his voice, and explained with ease, "The'triple force' style of Wenjin Boxing, which emphasizes the combination of hands, feet, elbows and knees, and shoulders, can be vented through the movement of limbs and joints. The strength of the attack."

"But in fact, this is only the external triad. Coupled with the inner triad composed of the mind, mind, and qi, the unity of internal and external can be achieved, so that the force can be as strong as a mountain and the body is as strong as a rock. Liuheli' style."

"How is it? Do you admit that what I have learned has surpassed your Lin family's inquisitive boxing?"

After asking this sentence, Lu Pingan suddenly lowered his voice and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "Of course, the'Liu He Li' style can only be done when facing opponents whose cultivation base is weaker than their own. As far as I am now."

"So Brother Lin, don't think I don't know that you are using crooked ways to gain the upper hand at the beginning of the first match."

In fact, as early as the beginning of Lin Xiao's style, Lu Ping'an could see that his skill had been weakened by more than half compared with the morning. Because of this, he dared to use the "Liuhe Li" style to resist.

"You... Hugh talk nonsense!"

Lu Ping'an revealed the secret, Lin Xiao suddenly became confused, and forcibly pulled his left palm back. Seeing that he could not break the "Liu He Li" style, he pierced Lu Ping's eye with two fingers.

Confirming his guess from Lin Xiao's reaction, Lu Ping'an couldn't help but his eyes were cold, his arms raised suddenly, and he quickly clasped the former's wrist.

With his arm like a snake, he quickly drew a full circle in the void, and saw that Lin Xiao's spiritual energy covering the surface of his left arm was not under his control and turned into a coiled dragon.

There is no place in the body that is too extreme, and the method of passing down the strength of Taijiquan is used to turn the Qi of others into one's own use. There is no need to arrange the aura net in advance. This is the real "cloud hand" style.

"go with!"

Lu Ping's ten fingers into claws, he dragged Panlong through the air machine, drank with a sigh, and slammed into the distance in a parabolic shape.

Suddenly, Lin Xiao's whole body was like a kite with a broken line, flying out of the sky and slamming against the fence on the edge of the ring.