Thunder Martial

On the high platform, Zi Chen and Wu Sheng are recovering their vitality.

Under the high platform, a group of disciples were discussing, looking forward to today's battle, and in the stands of the elders, they were also discussing something in a low voice.

His eyes sometimes looked at Zi Chen, and sometimes at Wu Sheng.

After a while, Wu Sheng opened his eyes and used a Qi Hui Pill. Seventy to eighty percent of his true energy had recovered, enough to launch a full blow. At the same time, Zi Chen also got up, and most of his true energy recovered.

A look of surprise flashed in Wu Sheng's eyes, he didn't expect Zi Chen's recovery speed to be as fast as his.

"Are you ready?" Wu Sheng asked lightly.

Zi Chen nodded.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, the aura of the two of them changed instantly, and the torrential energy surged around Wu Sheng's body, like a fireball compressed to the extreme, which might explode at any time.

And at the next moment, Zichen clenched his fists tightly, his figure seemed to be transformed into a fierce tiger, the true essence of Tiger Fist, but at this moment, the fierce tiger that Zichen displayed was no longer a pure and fierce king of the forest, but A king who combines rigidity and softness, is round and penetrating, can attack and defend, and has no flaws at all.

When there is less rigidity, there is a little more flexibility, so that the king has no flaws.

The two confronted each other, and their momentum was constantly rising. One would explode at the touch of a touch, while the other had no flaws.

"This is a complete Starburst Fist."

In the stands, a crowd of spectators looked at Wu Sheng with shock in their eyes. Wu Sheng actually comprehended all of his second-rate fighting skills, Blast Star Fist, and his talent was not weaker than that of Chen Feng back then.

Everyone in the distance, after seeing the current Wu Sheng, their faces changed, including Chen Feng. Today, he not only saw the genius Zi Chen, but also witnessed another born genius who was not weaker than himself. Wu Sheng.

Chen Feng's face became even more gloomy.

"This Wu Sheng is so scary. Before, he was unknown and forbearing, but now he is a blockbuster. It seems that Zichen is about to lose."

"The fifth level of true energy against the sixth level, coupled with the complete second-rate combat skills, Zichen will definitely lose."

There was a sigh from the crowd, clearly disappointed.

"That's not necessarily the case." Miaokong's eyes radiated a bright light, because he saw that the aura around Zichen was not weaker than Wu Sheng at all, and the tiger aura on Zichen's body had changed, and this change was wonderful. Sora couldn't see it either.

Not to mention Miaokong, even the elders didn't notice it at the first time.

"Starburst."

On the battle stage, the aura of both of them climbed to the extreme. Wu Sheng suddenly let out a shout and launched the attack first. Qi began to surge wildly, all rushing towards Wu Sheng's fists.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Sheng's fists lit up, shining like stars, and at the same time, this shining star also carried a dangerous explosive breath.

Just when the two fists hit, Zichen moved, his feet moved a little, like a tiger moving flexibly, the perfect fusion of tiger fist and Liuyun step made him dodge the explosion with a slight mistake in footwork The fist is the most powerful attack point, and at the same time, Zi Chen is also swinging his fist and punching forward.

"Roar!"

After the fusion, the Tiger Fist appeared and let out a roar that shook the sky. With all the true energy of Zichen and all the strength of the body, he punched towards Wu Sheng in front of him.

The strong wind roared, and the sound of tigers roared everywhere on the battle stage. The fiercer fist shadow had a flexible atmosphere, which made the fist shadow more powerful.

"This is fusion combat skills."

The moment Zi Chen punched, there was a cry of surprise from the stands, but an elder couldn't sit still and stood up suddenly.

At the same time, the expressions of the other elders also changed drastically.

Combining combat skills is something far beyond the essence of true meaning, and its power is several times stronger than ordinary combat skills.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the first elder, and the face of the second elder was pale, with cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

"boom."

Under countless expressions of astonishment and shock, the attacks of the two finally touched together, and there was a violent collision sound, and the whole battle platform began to tremble and shake, and there were many stones on the edge. drop.

Zi Chen's figure, like an arrow from the string, moved quickly along the ground, retreated more than ten meters in an instant, and fell directly on the edge of the battle platform, his face was pale, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was instantly sluggish.

At the same time, there was also a figure flying upside down in the midair. Facing Zi Chen's fusion combat skills, Wu Sheng was actually sent flying. As soon as Xing hit the ground, he rolled again and fell from the battle platform.

One blow has already decided the winner, and both losers.

And Zi Chen is still on the platform, Wu Sheng has already left the platform, so Zi Chen has won.

There were no cheers all around, but there was silence, and everyone's eyes widened, looking at everything that happened on the battle platform in disbelief.

The appearance of a person who comprehends a full set of second-rate combat skills is already very terrifying. His talent has already caught up with Senior Brother Chen Feng, but they never expected that under such circumstances, they would see the emergence of fusion combat skills.

The perfect fusion of Tiger Fist and Flowing Cloud Step made the power of these third-rate combat skills not weaker than a full set of second-rate combat skills.

Coupled with Zi Chen's strong physique, which made up for the lack of true energy, and the fact that he made a slight mistake before and avoided the most violent attack of the Explosive Star Fist, Zi Chen was able to win by luck.

On the battle stage, Zi Chen stood up slowly, his eyes became extremely bright, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he won, presumably the elders had nothing to show favoritism to.

The elder referee next to him, with a look of shock on his face, didn't even announce who won and who lost.

"This is a draw." Just as Zi Chen was about to urge the opponent, a voice suddenly came from the high platform, and the second elder stood up and said loudly.

"draw?"

Everyone was in an uproar, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zi Chen was standing on the battle platform, Wu Sheng was down below the battle platform, the second elder actually said it was a draw, in the moment of uproar, everyone thought a lot and understood a lot.

"Elder Qi, where did this draw come from?" Zi Chen turned his head, looked at the standing second elder, and asked, for his own future, he had to be bolder.

With the facts in front of him, the second elder couldn't justify himself, but his expression changed, and he said to Zi Chen, "Bold, you dare to question the elder's decision, don't you understand sect rules?"

"Rule, what rule?" Zi Chen said loudly: "I only know that now I am standing on the stage, I won, but the elder said it was a draw, is this the sect's rule?"

Zi Chen fought hard on the grounds, the elder had no words to justify, he could only stare at Zi Chen fiercely, today, Zi Chen offended another person.

Zi Chen turned his head, looked at the Great Elder, saluted respectfully, and said respectfully: "I also hope that the Great Elder will be the master for Zi Chen."

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes again, staring at Zi Chen without saying a word. What happened today was really unexpected. This quota of core disciples was originally prepared for Wu Sheng, but they never expected that Zi Chen would lose the battle Wu Sheng.

The other elders looked at each other, apparently unable to control the current situation.

Wu Sheng had stood up slowly, bowed his head in shame, and now he regretted his recklessness, if he hadn't been too confident, the two would have tied for the first place, and the number of core disciples would be his own.

But he lost, and this quota is no longer guaranteed.

The disciples off the field all looked at Zi Chen, some were gloating, some were jealous, some felt aggrieved for Zi Chen, and some sneered with murderous intent.

Slightly squinting eyes opened again, under the eyes of the Second Elder asking for help and pleading, the First Elder said indifferently: "Let us discuss this matter again and make a decision tomorrow."

Zi Chen's heart was cold, and he felt something bad in his heart.

Just after the Great Elder let out, everyone dispersed, the outer disciples went back again, and the inner disciples also dispersed, Chen Feng sneered and left, Su Mengyao took a complicated look at Zi Chen, and also left.

With killing intent in his eyes, Wang Xiong left with Wang Meng and a group of inner disciples.

"Look at it, even if it's a draw, your first place is solid." Miaokong walked up to Zichen and slapped him on the shoulder lightly to show comfort.

Zi Chen nodded, but the anger in his eyes, as well as the heaving of his chest, showed that he was in a very restless mood at the moment.

Lin Xue's eyes were already red, and she felt unwilling, but there was nothing she could do.

Zi Chen also left. He was only eighteen years old. Although he had experienced death, he had never experienced anything like this. His mood could not be calm for a long time.

The last words of the Great Elder were like a heavy hammer, hitting Zi Chen's heart.

After further discussion, with a few simple words, Zi Chen knew that even if he kept his first place, he would not be able to keep his core discipleship.

If you intend to give this quota to yourself, you won't wait until tomorrow.

Today's Zichen couldn't calm down for a long time, and boundless anger surrounded him. He had an urge to leave Lingwuzong immediately.

 …

As soon as Lin Xue returned, she left in a hurry. A moment later, she stood outside a small wooden building. Many flowers and plants were planted on both sides of the wooden building. The scenery was beautiful, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

Lin Xue walked into the small building quickly. In the small building, Su Mengyao had already been waiting here, and it seemed that Lin Xue was expected to come.

"Senior sister, please help Zi Chen, today's matter..." Lin Xue said anxiously before sitting down.

"Xue'er, don't worry, just sit down and talk." Su Mengyao smiled lightly.

"How can I not be in a hurry? Today's matter is obviously wrong with the second elder. He deliberately favored Wu Sheng. Maybe Zi Chen won the first place, and it is impossible to enter the core and become a core disciple." Lin Xue begged: "Please You sister, help Zichen, I don't want you to explain it for him, I just hope that the decisions of the elders can be fair."

Su Mengyao was very hesitant. Although she also valued Zi Chen, it was the elders' decision after all. It seemed worthless to seek the elders' bad luck for Zi Chen. But looking at Lin Xue who was begging, Su Mengyao finally nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try."

Su Mengyao left, Lin Xue stayed here, waiting expectantly.

After a long time, Su Mengyao came back, but with a disappointed face, she said apologetically: "He doesn't care, he said he must obey the elders' decision."

Lin Xue's heart went cold.

At the same time, the ten elders in today's stands gathered together again to discuss today's affairs.

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