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Chapter 136 Ling Jian

The old man's words were silent for several minutes, and then a few questions came out. Everyone wondered why the two people who had just talked on the ring suddenly gave up the game.

Ai Siyu looked at Zhang Hao on the ring and smiled helplessly: "What the hell is this guy doing! What are they talking about just now!"

Chu Yunlong, who was sitting on the seat, was a little surprised when he heard the result, and then he felt a little more joy. The concern in his heart was completely resolved. In his opinion, the man in black robe could not defeat him among the young people on his side, and the situation would be beneficial to him.

Meng Liang, who was located on the west side, changed his expression slightly when he saw this ending, and then he focused his eyes on the woman in green, with a little worried but not saying anything.

Liu Kun walked onto the ring under Chu Yunlong's instructions. A red-haired man from the other party made a slight sense of visiting him and then moved his nose and let out a cold snorted.

Liu Kun suddenly became angry about the red-haired man being so rude, and his hands were shaking a pair of black maces in his hand and waved them in his hand, making a sound of breaking the wind. His body flashed and rushed forward, his long mace fell with his right hand, and his left hand had already waved from the lower part. The red-haired man easily avoided the long maces that Liu Kun had attacked on the top road but ignored the bottom road. The long maces were attacking the man in red with more than one foot of energy.

The man screamed and his body retreated. Liu Kun's figure followed, and his two long maces were filled with a mysterious black energy, emitting a cold and confusion.

The long mace was swung and another mace was smashed down. The red-haired man staggered out a few steps on the ground. The red-haired man who stabilized his body held a long knife and made a defensive move, while his other hand kept rubbing the back of the mace that had just been beaten by Liu Kun.

"Damn it, you're pretty ruthless. I'll see how I'll teach you a lesson later! Something that is overestimating my ability!" The red-haired man cursed with gritted teeth, and his eyes were gradually replaced by a murderous intent.

Liu Kun ignored the two long maces in his hand and waved them into two beautiful patterns, and then mobilized the breath in his body again and jumped into the air. Two long snakes with black energy like snakes burst out from the long mace and rushed straight to the red-haired man.

"Shut up, what's the point of being able to speak out for a moment? Let's see the power of the Liu family's mace technique!" Liu Kun was extremely angry at this time, and energy in his body continued to burst out for the consumption of the long snake's energy.

"Haha, what a weird combat skill, you can use your own energy to gather two energy snakes and attack your opponent by controlling the energy snake." Ai Siyu looked at the thick long snake in the air with interest.

However, after the two confronted each other for a long time, the long-lasting energy snake in the air made a sad hissing sound. The big knife in the red-haired man's hand had turned into blood-red at some point. The blood-colored energy of more than one meter long extended from the tip of the knife. The long-lasting sword in his hand waved again and made a loud noise. Then the long-lasting black snake fell from the air, making a heavy and muffled sound, turning into countless energy fragments and disappearing on the ring.

The breaking of the long-energy snake caused Liu Kun in the air to be greatly retaliated. Several mouthfuls of blood gushed out and fell to the ground. Another long-energy snake shook its tail and caught the falling Liu Kun. The long-energy snake also turned into countless energy fragments and disappeared into this world as soon as it fell to the ground.

"The curious combat skills can actually protect the master independently! Could it be that Liu Kun was stabbing his soul into those two long energy snakes? No wonder he was subjected to such a great energy backlash! There are so many madmen in this world!"

After thinking in his heart, Ai Siyu finally found the answer. He knew why the energy long snake would protect the master independently. It was because when Liu Kun was practicing this combat skill, he had separated part of his soul from his body and penetrated into the two long snakes so that they had weak spiritual consciousness and could fight with people independently. This would have many benefits, but if the energy long snake was forcibly shattered by humans with divine power, its owner would be greatly backfired.

Seeing Liu Kun being injured so seriously, Chu Yunlong's body instantly appeared beside Liu Kun. The spiritual consciousness in his body was mobilized to tentatively observe the injury, and when he confirmed that there was no serious injury, he asked someone to send it out of the venue.

"In this game, Wuye Empire won!" The old man with silver hair came again, and everyone in the audience was a little disappointed with this result.

"Hey, this young man lost to his opponent but to himself!"

"Well, what a pity, a good guy." After a lot of discussion, the arena fell into silence again.

Calculating the result of the game, Ai Siyu suddenly felt the pressure doubled. At this time, the battle situation was two wins and two losses, and the key to the victory or defeat lies in his own battle.

He raised his head and looked at Chu Yunlong's face full of vicissitudes: "You made this arrangement on purpose, right? I want to see my real power, right? But I am really just a seventh-level weak man, not as strong as you imagined, my strength has been completely exposed to you!"

Ai Siyu smiled bitterly, stood up and planned to walk slowly towards the ring.

"This is the end of today's competition! It's getting late, so we're going back and have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's competition!" The old silver-haired man stood on the ring and said something. Everyone was stunned but had to accept this reality.

"Damn it, the game is suspended, why did I pause it now?" Ai Siyu cursed and looked up at the sky.

"What do you want to do! You can obviously be a competition!" He looked at the old man on the ring helplessly, gave him a greeting in his heart, and turned his eyes to Meng Liang. "There are four young people around him, and I wonder who will fight me tomorrow?"

When he returned to his room, Ai Siyu devoted all his energy to the practice of "Ling Jian". If the old man hadn't suddenly stopped the competition, he would not know what skills he had to use to fight against others, that "Heaven Sword Fist" would never be used in front of Meng Liang. At this time, the only thing he could do was that "Liefeng Fist" could not be done if he wanted to cause substantial killing of "Liefeng Fist". It would only cause some pain to the other party for the time being.

The spiritual consciousness carried the chaotic clear stream along a specific line and opened up the meridians in the body. A series of heart-wrenching tingling sensation came from the meridians that were cultivated. The clothes all over the body were instantly wet with fine sweat, and gritted their teeth and persisted in practicing.

Until late at night, Ai Siyu opened his closed eyes. As soon as his eyes opened, two thick green rays flashed by. He stood up weakly and looked at the scroll in his hand. The spiritual consciousness invaded, and the information in it poured into his mind again.

"It's almost done. The meridians that have been cultivated are the same as those depicted on it." Ai Siyu muttered and shook his somewhat drowsy brain, a hint of fatigue came from the bottom of his heart. His fingers flipped, and the space appeared in the room, dragging his tired steps in.

Find an empty place, take out the green python from your waist, mobilize the energy in your body, recite the mantra in your mind, and the spiritual consciousness triggers the chaotic clear stream to rapidly flow along specific meridians.

"Ling Jian" Ai Siyu was covered in a clear voice, and the green python in his hand slashed down from the air at a huge rock. He closed his eyes and waited for the sound of rupture from the huge rock. But there was no sound after a minute. He opened his eyes and looked at the unchanged giant rock.

"Damn it, I failed. I thought this record was killed silently!" Ai Siyu cursed, lifted the green python in his hand again, and poured several energy into it. After a clear shout, he used his combat skills again, but the same result was still the same.

"What's the problem? Do it again!" The spiritual consciousness mobilized and used the combat skills again but still failed.

"Damn it, this guy is even more greedy than that 'Sky Sail Fist'. There is not much energy left in his body after three times of operation." Only after feeling the few energy in his chaotic sea, Ai Siyu realized the terribleness of this guy.

"Try again, it depends on you if you succeed!" The spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and the few energy in the Chaos Sea surged out. The chaotic clear stream with a slightly cool texture instantly flowed through the whole body, and from the right finger it flowed into the green python.

"Ling Jian" Ai Siyu shouted angrily, and a terrifying sense of energy burst out from his own words. The body of the green python sword trembled violently, and a green and substantial energy sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword. The huge rock in the distance instantly turned into countless powder and drifted in this space.

"Hehe..." Seeing his success this time, Ai Siyu smiled with satisfaction.

"The energy is consumed too quickly!" A murmured in his heart, and then Ai Siyu almost shouted out in surprise.

"This feeling is, this feeling, this feeling of breaking through." Although I was excited, my body fell to the ground.


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