Thunder Martial

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes slightly and was looking at Zi Chen, as if he wanted to see through him.

In his opinion, this little guy is not so reckless, there must be his reasons for daring to say that.

"Could it be possible for him to win?" the Great Elder asked secretly in his heart.

But with the strength of his True Yuan Mirror, how can it not be seen that Zichen only has the strength of the fifth level of Zhenqi, and the exercises he cultivated are all third-rate combat skills.

The most common and the lowest.

Tiger Fist, Flowing Cloud Step.

Relying on these two, do you want to defeat Wang Meng, who has second-rate combat skills at the sixth level of true energy?

The Great Elder couldn't figure it out, so he didn't have to think about it.

Just as all the elders looked at each other, the Great Elder said indifferently: "If both parties are willing, they can be exchanged."

Of course Zi Chen was willing, but Lin Xue was not. But after Zi Chen gave a slight stare, he forcibly snatched the No. 2 lottery from Lin Xue's hand.

Behavior was rude.

But Lin Xue smiled, it seemed that Zi Chen had a manly character at this moment, because he knew how to protect someone.

Su Mengyao in the distance couldn't help but nodded, no matter how strong she was, she appreciated Zi Chen's responsibility.

"Hmph, pretentious." Chen Feng snorted coldly.

Su Mengyao didn't speak, she didn't talk to Chen Feng much.

"This is looking for death, this is all right, and you don't need to take action." Wang Xiong gritted his teeth.

"It's a pity, this kid is about to die in an accident." The inner disciple next to Wang Xiong also said.

Among the crowd, there are different opinions, some are good and some are bad, some are encouraging and some are sarcasm.

Especially some male compatriots, when they saw Zi Chen showing off in front of Lin Xue, they all felt uncomfortable, and their mouths were full of sarcasm.

Holding the No. 2 lottery, Zi Chen stepped onto the battlefield amidst the ridicule of the male compatriots and the admiration of the female compatriots.

Wang Meng has been waiting here for a long time, his eyes are already cold.

"I didn't expect you to die in such a hurry." Wang Meng said coldly.

Zichen responded indifferently, "It's not certain who will die. The kindness of pouring dung back then will be returned ten times today."

"Why?" Wang Meng sneered: "Just relying on your useless third-rate combat skills, thinking that you have comprehended the true meaning, you will be so great that you will go to the sky, tell you, third-rate combat skills are rubbish, even if you understand the true meaning , is also rubbish."

"I don't know if third-rate combat skills are rubbish, but I know that you don't even count as rubbish, because you are destined to lose today." Zi Chen responded.

"Haha." Wang Meng laughed out loud, angrily.

"Okay, it's time to fight." Next to the battle stage, an elder referee stopped the bickering between the two.

"Let's fight, let me see who is the trash." Wang Meng sneered one last time, the zhenqi on the sixth level began to surge, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

With a wrong step, Liuyunbu appeared, and at the same time, Kaishanzhang came down with a sharp breath.

"Liuyunbu is not used in this way." The corners of Zi Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and with a little step on his feet, he escaped Wang Meng's blow like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Shua."

As soon as the blow was missed, Wang Meng's moves changed, and he slashed down in the second form of the Mountain Opening Palm. The strong wind howled, Zi Chen's white clothes began to dance, and his black hair danced wildly in the strong wind.

Zi Chen made a wrong step again, dodged twice in succession, and dodged again with a slight difference. At the same time, when Wang Meng's strength weakened, he punched.

"Roar."

With a roar of the tiger, the first and second moves of the third-rate tiger boxing technique have already been performed.

"Peng."

Amidst the muffled sound, Zi Chen stepped back two steps, while Wang Xiong backed four steps.

Such a result caused an uproar among the crowd.

Along the way, Zichen was unpopular, and the one who attracted the most boos, only issued a statement in today's two battles, but he never expected that the battle between him and Wang Meng would take over in an instant. got a head start.

"Go to hell."

Discussions from all around came one after another, and Wang Meng felt that he couldn't hold back his face. It would be too embarrassing if he couldn't suppress Zi Chen with second-rate combat skills and a level of true energy that was one level higher than the opponent's. With a roar, the Mountain Opening Palm reappeared and stopped roaring.

Under Zi Chen's feet, the Flowing Cloud Steps flickered again and again, as if he had realized the true essence of flowing clouds and flowing water. Now when he exerted it with all his strength, it was even more mysterious than Miao Kong's footwork. He always avoided Wang Meng's attack by a tiny margin.

"This is the essence of Liuyunbu's true meaning, good boy, no wonder he was hiding his clumsiness before, he was really cautious." On the high platform, the elders were finally no longer surprised, their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had discovered a new continent.

Among combat skills, footwork is the most difficult to cultivate, and it is even more difficult to comprehend the true meaning, but what Zi Chen showed at this time is the essence of the true meaning, which has already reached the limit of footwork.

"Peng."

Dull clashing sounds continued to ring out on the battle stage, Zi Chen and Wang Meng were fighting fiercely.

At this moment, everyone has to re-examine Zi Chen's strength.

Wang Xiong's face was already extremely dark, everything seemed to be going wrong today, a Wu Sheng came out, and now there is another Zi Chen.

On Su Mengyao's peerless face, there is still a faint smile. The face of the number one core member of the Lingwu Sect was also not very good-looking. You must know that he did not understand the true essence of footwork back then.

"This kid is really extraordinary." Miaokong said with a smile.

Beside her, Lin Xue's beautiful eyes flashed like a chicken eating rice, and she nodded repeatedly.

"The fifth form of the Mountain Opening Palm."

The torrential breath is surging, Wang Meng has already fired a real fire, but Zi Chen is like a flexible fish, never confronting him head-on.

"Sixth Form of Kaishan Palm."

"The seventh form of Mountain Opening Palm."

The fierce moves and the surge of true energy rushed towards Zi Chen crazily, but they were all resolved one by one.

Kaishanzhang has nine moves, and the ninth move is the strongest move.

"Zi Chen, I don't believe that you can block my strongest blow." Wang Meng's eyes were red, as if he was crazy, and his voice became hysterical.

Still competing for the first place, now it is difficult to even enter the top three.

In his anger, Wang Meng performed the last move of the mountain-opening palm, opening the mountain, using the palm instead of the knife, Wang Meng's aura suddenly became extremely fierce, like a big mountain-opening blade shining with a cold light, with a sharp aura, it suddenly fell down .

Second-rate skills, the strongest blow, but unfortunately Wang Meng did not fully understand the true meaning, this is simply the strongest blow.

"I'll let you see what a third-rate technique is."

Faced with the strongest blow of the second-rate kung fu, Zi Chen sneered, and the aura around him surged again. When he clenched his fists, Zi Chen's aura changed, as if he had turned into a fierce tiger.

At this moment, Zi Chen disappeared, replaced by a fierce tiger.

The tiger descended the mountain, bearing the pressure of the king of the forest, roared and shook the forest. The king found the prey in his own territory, and stared at the prey with a pair of icy eyes.

Zi Chen's aura is changing, from a roaring king to a king about to attack, his eyes have become sharper, and the energy around him has become more concentrated.

"Is this... the true essence of Tiger Fist?"

Whether it's the elders or all the spectators, after feeling Zi Chen's breath at this moment, their faces changed.

If it is said that Zichen comprehended the essence of Liuyunbu's footwork before, it was already commendable and could be called an outstanding talent, but now, he has comprehended the true essence of Tiger Fist, that can only be called a genius, a genius among geniuses.

The essence of true meaning is not something that anyone can comprehend. Back then, Chen Feng only comprehended the true meaning of a set of exercises, but he did not comprehend the essence of true meaning.

"This Zichen's talent does not seem to be weaker than Chen Feng's."

One of the elders thought inwardly, looked to the side, but found that there was curiosity in the eyes of the first elder, and the face of the second elder was ashen.

"Peng."

Under various emotions, the Tiger Fist and the Mountain Kaishan Palm touched together, and the dull sound swept towards the surroundings with a burst of energy. The entire battle stage trembled, shook, and then the two figures separated .

One was retreating abruptly, while the other was flying back from midair. At the same time, there was the sound of bones breaking in midair.

Zi Chen was naturally the one who retreated. This time, he retreated more than ten meters, and barely reached the edge of the battle platform before he stabilized his figure. The energy and blood in his body were churning, but he was not injured.

Wang Meng had already flown out of the battle arena, his arms shrugged and pulled down, his arms seemed to have been broken, and he fell directly into the crowd, making a loud noise.

Once defeated and retreated, the winner was already divided, and the scene was silent.

It is unbelievable that the third-rate combat skills used at the fifth level of true qi defeated the second-rate combat skills at the sixth level of true qi, but this incredible thing just happened.

Under the stands, everyone's eyes changed. Even Wu Sheng, who was indifferent before, had a solemn look on his face.

They looked at Zi Chen with awe in their eyes. There are even many people who compare Zi Chen with Chen Feng in their hearts.

"This talent is not bad."

On the high platform, the Great Elder narrowed his eyes again and said calmly.

The second elder's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word, while the other elders nodded repeatedly.

Under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, Zi Chen stepped off the battle platform and walked towards Lin Xue and Miao Kong.

"Thanks brother."

Miaokong looked at Zichen and said gratefully, Zichen abolished Wang Meng, so the fourth and fifth battles were obviously won by Miaokong, now Miaokong is fourth.

As for the top three, Lin Xue, Wu Sheng, and Zi Chen fought.

"That's right, Zichen, the fifth level of true qi beats the sixth level, you have a great hope of entering the core." Lin Xue said with a playful smile.

Zi Chen smiled.

"This kid." The admiration in Su Mengyao's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the coldness in Chen Feng's eyes became more and more cold. The second-rate combat skills that can defeat the sixth level of true energy and comprehend the true meaning, this Zi Chen's talent, has been compared with Chen Feng was on par.

This is a threat to Chen Feng.

And looking at the current situation, it seems that Zi Chen's talent has entered the core, and it seems that it is a certainty. If Wu Sheng's strength is the same as Wang Meng, then Zi Chen will win.

"I must kill him." Wang Xiong gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, looking at his brother who was seriously injured beside him.

"Wang Xiong, be careful, kill a core disciple, do you have the guts?" The inner disciple who threatened to kill Zichen before said solemnly at this moment.

"He's not a core disciple yet, there are still two more battles." Wang Xiong said.

"If there is no accident, he is a core disciple. Let alone kill him, you should be careful not to let others retaliate. Zi Chen's talent is comparable to that of Chen Feng." Others persuaded.

"The third battle begins. Wu Sheng vs. Lin Xue"

The elders on the stage naturally don't care about what is going on in the audience and how they discuss it. After one battle is over, the second will soon follow.

Wu Sheng to Lin Xue.

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