Chapter 1505 Martial Arts Tournament
"What a strong defense!"
Seeing this scene, most of the people in the square were attracted by the eyes. Even those who were originally concerned about the battle of the inner palace disciples were attracted by the eyes.
Xue Yuanhua was not injured at all, and he was not even shocked. He just formed a "Don't Move the King Seal"!
This handprint not only has terrifying defense, but also has a countershock power, which directly shocked and injured an opponent with similar strength.
Ouyang Feng stood firm with a red face, and the strength in his body quickly swelled up, quickly suppressing his impetuous qi and blood. His eyes were filled with humiliation.
At the same level, not only can I not be able to get to the other party, but I am shocked and injured by the other party. If the other party is a Saint King, it is acceptable, but the strength of the two is quite good.
This is a shame!
"There are nine moves left." Xue Yuanhua looked at Ouyang Feng and said with a disdainful look on his face.
Ouyang Feng was furious, shouted loudly, took one step forward, and rushed towards Xue Yuanhua.
boom!
However, the result was still the same. Xue Yuanhua still stood in place like a holy mountain, but Ouyang Feng was shaken away again.
However, Ouyang Feng was already prepared, but this time he was not shocked.
"There are eight tricks." Xue Yuanhua's disdainful voice strongly stimulated Ouyang Feng's expression, making Ouyang Feng's expression become ferocious.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ouyang Feng was furious and attacked Xue Yuanhua frantically. But no matter what attack method he used, he could not break through Xue Yuanhua's defense.
This shocked everyone more and more.
"This Xue Yuanhua's defense is so terrifying. Even a strong man in the realm of the Holy King cannot break his defense, right?" someone said in shock. I don't know whether to ask someone or talking to himself.
"Have you heard of it? Xue Yuanhua was a powerful man in the realm of the Holy King not long ago. From the moment he came on the court, Ouyang Feng was destined to fail."
Countless people looked at Xue Yuanhua with bright eyes, including Murong Yu.
"It's definitely one of the nine-character mantras! I don't know what it is?" Murong Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Xue Yuanhua on the ring, but his heart began to think.
The Nine Character Mantra is one of the most powerful martial arts in the world. Legend has it that if you collect all the Nine Characters, you will have unexpected achievements!
The Nine-character Mantra, each word is a powerful martial art or combat skill. It can be said that it has both offense and defense, and everything is available.
There are "Fighting" techniques for attacks, and "Fighting" techniques for the character "Soldier" techniques for practicing souls, time and space, and even invisibility. There must be defense.
Murong Yu has almost everything, but he lacks a powerful defensive technique. If a powerful defensive technique like Xue Yuanhua is used by Murong Yu, the effect will be even more terrifying.
"I wonder what stage he has been practicing the word "He"?" Murong Yu thought to himself, and became more determined to seize the word "Xue Yuanhua's cultivation."
"You can go down."
While Murong Yu was thinking, Ouyang Feng had already made ten moves. At this time, Xue Yuanhua finally fought back. He laughed a few times before kicking Ouyang Feng away.
In fact, Xue Yuanhua's attack power is far less powerful than his defense. However, Ouyang Feng was angry and attacked his heart under shame. Ten moves were used with all his strength. Therefore, after ten moves, his power was almost exhausted. Therefore, Xue Yuanhua succeeded in one move.
In fact, Xue Yuanhua exhausted Ouyang Feng's power.
"Xue Yuanhua won." An elder of the Zhenwu Temple who presided over the martial arts competition immediately announced the result.
Xue Yuanhua glanced at the Mu ring with a look of contempt, and finally his eyes stopped on Murong Yu. At the same time, he made a head-blade gesture.
Wow!
There was a noise in the square immediately. Xue Yuanhua was going to challenge Murong Yu!
I just don’t know if Murong Yu can defeat Xue Yuanhua? After all, although Murong Yu is strong, he is just a Xuan Sheng. Xue Yuanhua can even kill a strong man in the realm of the Saint King, let alone Murong Yu?
Murong Yu responded to Xue Yuanhua's provocation with a faint smile. It would be fine if this guy hadn't practiced the Nine-Character Mantra, now? He would definitely die!
The competition continues!
Geniuses are fighting for beauty and killing all directions. However, few people can attract Murong Yu's attention. Except for a limited number of people.
For example, Han Zhengyang from Zhenwu Temple, Yang Kangping from Chongxiao Sect, Huang Mingzhe from Zi Lei Temple, Shi Kangsheng from Tianwang Temple, etc. In addition to the Infernal Affairs, each of the holy lands has an extremely powerful existence.
Of course, it is not to say that there are only one disciple in each of the ten holy lands, which is powerful. The other disciples are also very powerful, and they are all at the level of peerless genius when taken out. But only these people are qualified to become Murong Yu's opponents.
Because although these people are in the realm of ancient saints, they give Murong Yu an extremely powerful feeling. Murong Yu can feel that these people have the strength to surpass their own realm.
Although Xue Yuanhua does not have the strength to surpass his own realm, his "turtle shell" is extremely powerful and can be regarded as an opponent.
"The Infernal Affairs Murong Yu fights against Sun Qing of Zhenwu Temple!" At this moment, the voice of the elder of Zhenwu Temple spread from afar.
Murong Yu smiled faintly, stood up slowly, took a step forward, and after swaying, he appeared on the ring.
"Murrong Yu, you, the rebellion of the Zhenwu Temple, dare you appear on the ring today? Well, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders."
Sun Qingcai from Zhenwu Temple flew over and put out a slight slap at Murong Yu. At the same time, he even slapped out with a palm, shattering the void and slapped at Murong Yu.
He actually took all his strength and wanted to slap Murong Yu to death with one palm.
A cold murderous intent flashed through Murong Yu's eyes. He had both his parents died since childhood and was bullied in the Murong family. There was no other elder at all. The elder Sun Qing refers to Murong Yu's parents.
Although Murong Yu's memory of his parents was vague, his parents were irreplaceable in his heart, and no one could replace them. Sun Qing said this, which had successfully angered Murong Yu's murderous intent.
Immediately, Murong Yu smiled coldly: "One move, I only need one move to let your dog eat shit."
"Looking for death!" Sun Qing was furious and rushed down with a vast aura.
But Murong Yu just sneered, instead of retreating, he took a step forward. He didn't see any movement, but he just stuck out his right hand and slapped Sun Qing hard.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The big hand that Murong Yu covered no longer burst out with such powerful momentum and power. However, wherever his big hand passed, the power that Sun Qing exerted turned into powder and was vulnerable at all.
Sun Qing was shocked and even more shocked appeared on his face. However, he did not believe in evil, and even more violent power gushed out, wanting to kill Murong Yu.
But all this is in vain. In the face of absolute strength, everything about him is so vulnerable.
Bang!
Just in the midst of lightning, Murong Yu's big hand was already covering Sun Qing's body.
Sun Qing had no time to let out a scream, and then he was slapped on the ground by Murong Yu's palm - he lay on the ground in a dog's posture of eating shit.
Murong Yu could indeed say that he could do it, and defeated Sun Qing, the ancient saint, with just one palm.
Sun Qing lay on the ground, his face flushed with shame and anger. He wanted to turn over, but he was helpless. Because while Murong Yu slapped him over, he had already sealed his power.
"Get out of here." Murong Yu shouted coldly and kicked Sun Qing out of the ring. At the same time, Murong Yu also stepped out and left the ring.
At this time, the elders of Zhenwu Temple announced that Murong Yu had won.
"This Murong Yu is indeed powerful, at least with the strength to surpass himself at a great level. It's even more." Although Murong Yu was over, his strength was still chewed by many people.
Although Sun Qing's strength is not very good, he is also a sixth-level ancient saint. He was slapped by Murong Yu's palm. Is Murong Yu's strength not quite strong? And the most important thing is that Murong Yu is only the fourth-level Xuansheng.
But if it is just that, it is not worth worrying.
Many strong men smiled faintly and did not take Murong Yu seriously. Murong Yu has the strength to surpass his own realm, and they have it too. And the current realm is the biggest gap.
"Down here!"
When Murong Yu returned to the seat, a familiar voice came from the other area of the square, that is, the side where the disciples in the inner hall competed.
Murong Yu then turned around and looked over, but only saw a shocking sword light rising into the sky.
The sword light was extremely sharp and sharp! It exuded a terrifying sword intent, covering the entire arena. If there were no formations and restrictions outside the ring, this terrifying sword intent would have covered the entire square and injured many saints with low strength.
In front of the sword light, a strong man of Chaos Ancestor Saint level was chopped and flew out like a broken kite and fell under the ring.
Wu Xinshui stood on the ring holding a long sword, with a pale face. Obviously, his battle was very difficult. After all, he was just the Ancestor Saint, but his opponent was the Ancestor Saint of Chaos.
But Wu Xinshui won after all, and defeated a Chaos Ancestor Saint with the strength of the Ancestor Saint.
Swish!
After Wu Xinshui came back, she sat down cross-legged, as if she had some understanding. Murong Yu did not disturb him, but set up a soundproof ban near him, and then set his eyes on the martial arts competition again.
At this time, Yu Yangjia and Liu Xiankai also came back.
There was no suspense, and the battle between the two of them was very easy. Yu Yangjia was extremely powerful. Even if he met the high-level Chaos Ancestor Saint, he was easily defeated by him. And Liu Xiankai was even more lucky. His opponent was just a Saint King! Before he even started, the Saint King automatically gave in.
Chapter completed!