Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 480 After You Sing, I Come On Stage

Chapter 480 After You Sing, I Come On Stage ([-])
"Could it be another genius from the Fish Pork State?"

Seeing the elegant figure rushing out, the atmosphere on some ships became restless.

So far, the two big states have successively broken the record of no genius attending the conference. Will there be a third state?

"Who is it, report your name."

The young man in green shouted.

"Ai Wenhong from Xuanwu State."

The young man in white smiled.

In the distance, a beautiful girl whose face resembled Ai Wenhong's eyes sparkled, and a rare smile finally appeared on her face.

"In addition to the four posters Yingshen, there are many people you can't beat, but you are not worthy of letting him take action, so I have to teach you a lesson."

Looking at the young man in green, Ai Wenhong drew his sword confidently.

Originally, Shi Xiaole was going to make a move, but seeing Ai Wenhong took a step ahead, he had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and continue drinking.He is not worried about winning or losing.

Don't look at Ai Wenhong's usual carelessness, but his talent is indeed terrifying.

In fact, among all the heroes under the age of 30 who participated in the Linjiang Fairy Association, nearly [-]% of them were at the first level of Longguan Realm, nearly [-]% were at the second level of Longguan Realm, and the rest were at the third level of Longguan Realm.

As for the fourth level of Dragon Pass, there are only three top geniuses on the surface.

So in terms of cultivation, Ai Wenhong is enough to rank in the top [-].

Combined with the previous battles, and compared with other geniuses, Shi Xiaole estimates that Ai Wenhong's ranking is roughly between the top [-] and [-]. Excluding the dozens of places occupied by Xuanwu State, it is evenly distributed among the top ten states , basically the first and second rankings.

"Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger!"

Unable to understand Ai Wenhong's foolishness, the young man in green raised his hands high, and then slammed down with a stick. The strong qi condensed into the shape of a dragon and a tiger, and rushed forward alternately.

"Buddhism, Taoism and martial arts?"

Ai Wenhong smiled slightly, and swept out the long sword obliquely, bringing up a water-colored sword light.

boom!
Before the aftermath dissipated, a young man in green appeared not far from Ai Wenhong, and lifted a spiked iron rod from bottom to top, and the sound of dragon chant resounded through the world.

On the surface of the water, strands and strands of ripples spread outward, as if covered with countless white fish scales.At a certain moment, the scales of the fish exploded, and within a radius of 50 meters around Liulixiantai, everything was covered by the water column.

Hundreds of meters away, some people have weaker cultivation bases, and they only feel that their qi and blood are surging, which is difficult to control.

"Brother Deng's fluctuating true meaning has reached [-]%, not everyone can deal with it."

The geniuses who came from the same state as the young man in green smiled calmly, quite leisurely.

Although the fluctuating true meaning is only first-class true meaning, Deng Jian couldn't hold it back and raised it to [-]%. With the dragon and tiger stick method in Buddhism and Taoism, those who have not personally experienced it will never know how difficult it is.

"One color."

Turning left and right with his body, Ai Wenhong quickly shuttled through the invisible fluctuating stick force, always avoiding it every time.The moonlight shone on him, making him seem transparent.

"Shui Se body method, it turns out that this son is from the Ai family."

Yu Wencang understood, and there was an imperceptible admiration in the eagle's eyes.

As one of the super powers in Xuanwu State, the Ai family possesses cheats beyond what ordinary people can imagine.And the water color body technique is one of the Ai family's well-known qinggong, which has reached the second-rate top-grade level.

At such a young age, Ai Wenhong was able to cultivate it to almost a great level, which is not bad.

"What about the people of the Ai family? When you meet your elder brother, you will be defeated."

Yu Wenyan pouted, proud and proud.

Yu Wencang patted his sister's head, his expression as cold as ever.

It's not time for him to make a move yet.But even if it wasn't for himself, even for the worship of his younger sister, he wouldn't allow himself to lose to anyone, even Yu Zhao and Li Zifeng.

"Dongzang XZ, what kind of hero is he? Give me a move, Dragon Teng Siye!"

Unable to attack for a long time, the young man in green screamed wildly, and the iron rod in his hand trembled violently. Ai Wenhong was tens of feet away, his blood was rolling, and his figure was greatly restrained.

Almost at the same time, dozens of spikes flew out from the surface of the iron rod of the young man in green, forming a solid dragon shape, rolling across it all the way.

"I can't lose."

Thinking that his sister must be watching in a certain direction, Ai Wenhong was full of pride, and the attacking dragon shape was continuously split and combined in his eyes. Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed that only a moment, Ai Wenhong drew out the sword.

As soon as the sword came out, the fan-shaped ripples advanced layer by layer, and the sword energy from the rear pushed forward, like a tsunami, accumulating all the power in the wave, and slamming into the solid dragon shape.

This is the Ai family's first-class low-grade sword technique, the Shuitian Sword Art.

Amidst the crackling sound, the spikes flew around, blasting the river surface into water columns tens of meters high, and there were still six flying spikes breaking through the sword energy, rushing to Ai Wenhong, and being picked up by his two swords.

On the other hand, the green-clothed young man, because the stick was exhausted and unable to dodge in time, was struck by the aftermath of the sword energy, and an inconspicuous bloodstain appeared on his chest.

"Ai Wenhong, next time I will definitely defeat you!"

Despite the unwillingness and humiliation, under the watchful eyes of the public, the young man in green clothes was not so stubborn that he left a ruthless sentence and flew back to the ship.

"Twenty percent of the true meaning of water is interesting."

Zhuo Feifei, a feminine young man, seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

As far as he knew, among all the heroes present, there were less than 60 who could comprehend [-]% of the top true meaning.

Of course, the same [-]% of the top-level true meaning has different levels of attainment.Those who comprehend earlier, the understanding of the true meaning, and even the fusion of moves, will naturally be stronger than others.

Ai Wenhong's true meaning of [-]% water is obviously just beginning, and there are quite a lot of loopholes when it is used. If the opponent is him, he can easily defeat it.

"Brother Ai's strength is much better than mine."

Yang Feng sighed aloud, a little envious.

The contests one after another made him feel more and more that the gap between geniuses is actually far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.Cultivation, sincerity, martial arts realm, and even on-the-spot reaction, any link that is slightly worse will immediately be a different grade.

For example, compared with Ai Wenhong, he is behind in all aspects. If he really wants to compete, he may not be able to catch the opponent's five moves.

Ai Wenhong at the second level of the Dragon Pass Realm is so powerful, let alone those strongmen at the third and even fourth level of the Dragon Pass Realm.

Suddenly, Yang Feng secretly glanced at Shi Xiaole beside him.

"More than half a year ago, Brother Shi's strength was higher than Shen Wumei's. Now he, I am afraid that he can be ranked in the top [-], or even the top [-] in this talented Linjiang Fairy Association."

Yang Feng thought secretly, and took a light breath.

It is said that the Linjiang Fairy Society is the first meeting in Shuntiandu. No one will object. What kind of concept is it to be ranked in the top fifteen in such a place?
"Which brother came up to teach me?"

After drinking too much alcohol, Ai Wenhong was so strong that he wanted to fight the heroes of the world, and he invited the four people to fight again and again.

"Xia Houliang of Xuanwu Prefecture."

This is a young man with a bald head, with triangular eyes, the white of the eyes is more than the black, and a sinister light flashes in the eyes from time to time.

"From Xiahou's family?"

Ai Wenhong's expression changed, with an uncontrollable anger on his face.

Xiahou's family is also a martial arts family in Xuanwu Prefecture, not weaker than Ai's family.

More than ten years ago, a descendant of Xiahou's family murdered a woman from the Ai family by means of rape.And that woman from the Ai family is Ai Wenhong's aunt, who is known as the most outstanding genius of the previous generation of the Ai family.

After the incident, the Ai family almost did everything they could to fight the Xiahou family for several years, and both sides also suffered heavy losses.Later, other superpowers in Xuanwu Prefecture intervened, and under heavy pressure, the Ai family had to stop their revenge.

But this hatred is deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone in the Ai family.

So when he heard that the other party's surname was changed to Xiahou, Ai Wenhong's mood changed naturally.

"Hahaha, you guessed it right, I am a child of the Xiahou family, and Xiahoujing is my uncle."

Xia Houliang sneered.

Xia Houjing was the murderer who raped and killed Aunt Ai Wenhong back then.

"kill!"

Under the raging flames, Ai Wenhong swung his sword fiercely, the sword light was divided into two, then into four, and finally divided into 64 parts, and attacked Xia Houliang from all directions.

"Shuitian Sword Art really deserves its reputation, but it's a pity that the person performing it is too weak."

With his feet sliding freely on the Liuli Xiantai, Xia Houliang moved his shoulders together, and easily avoided Ai Wenhong's first blow. The next moment, he also drew his sword out.

The dark sword lights, like the shadows in the twilight, give people a feeling of depression and powerlessness. Under the squirm, the 64 sword lights that Ai Wenhong hit were quickly eaten away, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"The dark food sword technique has reached great success, and the true meaning of its mastery is more proficient than my younger brother."

Ai Wenxi's cold face gradually turned cold, and the sword on the table automatically unsheathed, and the cold air emitted made the musician who was playing the piano not far away feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"The Ai family and the Xiahou family have very few disciples who travel all over the rivers and lakes, but they have been dispatched together in the past year. I just don't know how good they are."

Everyone is not clear about the strength of Ai Wenhong and Xia Houliang, especially the latter, it can be said that they know nothing about it.Reminiscent of the grievances and grievances between the two families, they all stared at the contest in the field intently.

In the sound of the two swords clashing, the two shifted their shapes and positions, and performed their unique skills again and again.Sparks splashed in the air, murderous aura billowed, and the water-colored sword light and the dark sword light clashed fiercely from time to time, but the surrounding river was extremely calm.

It's not that the destructive power of the two is not enough, but that they concentrated all their strength in special sword moves, striving to hit the enemy with one blow.

Everyone held their breaths. This was definitely the most intense and intense contest so far.

"Water and sky reflect light!"

After dozens of moves, Ai Wenhong flicked his wrist, and an arc of Qiushui sword light flew past.

"This is the strongest form of the Shuitian Sword Art. It is a pity that it fell into your hands."

Laughing loudly, Xia Houliang's body twisted suddenly, passing through the gap between Qiushui's sword light, and then raised the long sword upwards.

scoff!

Ai Wenhong only felt a chill in his chest, only to realize that he was not injured, but his clothes were parted in the middle, revealing his muscular upper body.

"The Ai family is a genius, but that's all. In the same realm, I would defeat you like weeds! Ai Wenhong, if I were you, I would be so ashamed, I would have killed myself with a single sword."

Xia Houliang put away his sword, his face full of sarcasm.

Immortal Linjiang would not allow killing, so of course he wouldn't be overheated.However, some methods are more ruthless than killing people.

In public, the direct descendants of the Ai family were stripped of their clothes in public, naked, and spread to the Jianghu. This is not only a personal stain that can never be erased, but also a big joke of the Ai family.

"you……"

Sure enough, the somewhat cynical Ai Wenhong's face turned red unexpectedly, and then turned pale again.

The strange gazes around him were like knives, killing him wantonly.For the simple and naive Ai Wenhong, it was the first time that she really felt that not all good intentions existed in this world.

boom.

Putting down the wine glass, Shi Xiaole stood up with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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