Lord of immortality

Chapter 18

Both the chief true disciple and the second true disciple of the Luoxia Sect are over 20 years old, and Murong Yu is still a month away from twenty, so this time, he is the leader of the Luoxia faction to participate in the competition.

"You are from the Murong family." He Zhixian blurted out.

The Murong family is one of the aristocratic families in Luoxia City, and the head of the family, Murong Liancheng, is an acquired eighth-level bone-changing martial artist.

"Not bad." Murong Yu's face showed a look of pride.

"Okay, let me see how strong the fighters of the Murong Family's Qingyunbu and Luoxia School's Chihong Fist in this episode are." go.

"You will see it soon. The disciples of the martial arts school will never win against the disciples of our sect." Murong Yu was full of confidence.

He Zhixian kicked out, and Songhe Martial Academy's move of Chasing Wind Kick at the sixth level of Dacheng Realm was displayed.

call out.

There was the sound of explosions in the air.

"Take a punch from me too." Murong Yu also threw a punch.

A violent fist force swept away with a gust of wind, piercing the sky like a smear of red.

Although it is also the sixth level move of Chihongquan, it is obviously much stronger than the thin and weak disciple just now.

boom.

He Zhixian's leg collided with Murong Yu's fist, and neither of them could do anything.

"Come again."

He Zhixian and Murong Yu made another move in an instant.

wow.

Hu, Hu, Hu.

The air seemed to be torn apart, and there were bursts of cracking sounds.

He Zhixian and Murong Yu competed again with several tricks.

It seems to be on par.

However, the dean of the Songhe Martial Academy in the stands gradually became a little unsightly, and a trace of gloom slowly appeared on his originally happy face.

"I know this disciple of the Luoxia Sect, Murong Yu, the son of the Murong family. I never expected that he has also cultivated the Chihong Fist to the sixth-level Dacheng realm. He Zhixian is a little overwhelmed." Mo Huaishan revealed the change in Dean He's face s reason.

Obviously, Dean He also saw it.

Murong Yu's realm is actually the same as He Zhixian's, both of which are sixth-level masters.It's a practice method.

Dean He felt that his expectations might be dashed.

The Songhe Martial Academy's most likely chance to defeat the Luoxia Sect will also be lost.

"Well, He Zhixian's talent is by no means inferior to this Murong Yu's. The only thing that is inferior is the cultivation of exercises." Dean He's tone was a little resentful.

"No, Murong Yu's Chihong Quan has also reached the sixth level of perfection, just like me. But the Chihong Quan he cultivated is a top-rank eighth-level exercise, and my chasing wind kick is only a top-rank seven-level exercise. After a while, I can compete with him in a short time, but after a long time, I may not be able to exhaust him." As a player in the game, He Zhixian immediately sensed something was wrong.

At the same time, I couldn't help sighing in my heart, there are so many geniuses in the martial arts, one should not be arrogant. Although I was in the Songhe Martial Academy, and even the three major martial arts academies, my talent and strength were exceptional for a while, but in the sect, there is no one worse than myself.

The talent of Murong Yu in front of him should not be inferior to his own.

Thinking in his heart, He Zhixian was a little helpless, he had no way to choose the difference in skills.

"Drink." He Zhixian kicked Murong Yu again.

wow.

However, this time, Murong Yu did not confront He Zhixian head-on, he dodged in a flash.Then take advantage of the time when He Zhixian's castration is not over.His figure swayed, and he suddenly appeared in front of He Zhixian, punching him.

"So fast." He Zhixian was startled.Lightly tap your feet, fly backwards, and then kick out horizontally.Sorry for the haste.

boom.

He Zhixian was pushed back a few steps by Murong Yu.

The moment He Zhixian had just settled down, Murong Yun's figure appeared again and punched out again.Its speed is so fast that it is like a shadow.

He Zhixian was forced to resist in a hurry.

"This is the Murong family's family-inherited seventh-level exercise Qingyunbu." He Zhixian immediately remembered that Murong Yu also practiced a family-inherited upper-grade exercise.

And this is also one of the reasons why sect disciples are stronger than martial arts disciples.Even if the talent is the same, the accumulation of cultivation techniques and resources can make the disciples of the sect even better.

He Zhixian was slowly losing ground.

"Damn it, I don't believe I will lose." He Zhixian felt a little angry.

"Go away." With an angry shout, He Zhixian kicked Murong Yun with boundless anger.

"It's useless to be angry, you are not my opponent." Murong Yu sneered.

With a head-on punch, he was evenly matched with He Zhixian.Murong Yu performed Qingyun Step, approached He Zhixian and punched him a few times.

He Zhixian tried his best to push Murong Yu back, and gradually became a little out of breath, exhausting too much.

……

"He Zhixian is about to lose." Seeing this situation, everyone in the stands guessed the ending.

"The talents of these two are not bad, maybe they are the two with the highest talents in this Luoxia City competition." The mysterious young man said slowly.

"It seems that only these two of my disciples from the third courtyard of Luoxia City can barely get into the eyes of Mr. Ren." The city lord Dugu laughed proudly.

"Being in the eyes of Young Master Ren is enough for these two to be proud. In the entire Qinghe Mansion, 54 cities, and hundreds of martial arts sects, how many disciples can be in the eyes of Young Master Ren?" Cui Yunjian, the Xuanjia guard, said coldly. said coldly.

"It's natural. Mr. Ren is only in his early twenties now, and he is already ranked 89th on the talent list. How many people can match this kind of talent, not to mention the Qinghe Mansion, but the entire Qingyun Prefecture? A warrior who can be considered by Mr. Ren , Qinghe Mansion can’t find many.” Sun Fuhu, head of the Luoxia Sect, also complimented him.

The mysterious young man's surname is Ren, but he is a super strong man at 89 on the Dagan list.Now at the age of 23, he is already a martial artist of the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow without leaks.

Although both He Zhixian and Murong Yu had good talents, they were far behind when compared with him.

……

In the competition arena, He Zhixian struggled to hold on.

"You fall down for me." Murong Yu snorted lightly.The huge fist hit He Zhixian right away.

"I won't lose." He Zhixian gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

Raising his leg, and kicking out, He Zhixian kicked Murong Yu seemingly innocuously.At this time, there seemed to be a strange wind surging around him, forming a circle with a radius of one or two meters around him.Within this circle, He Zhixian's moves give people a round and perfect feeling.

boom.

With a loud noise, under Murong Yu's extremely surprised eyes, He Zhixian kicked Murong Yu several meters away.

"This is?" Murong Yu stared wide-eyed, unexpectedly He Zhizhang's moves suddenly became much stronger.

"Consummate realm." Dean He of Songhe Martial Academy exclaimed in shock.

"This is the perfect state of the sixth level of Chasing Wind Kick."

"He broke through just before the battle." Mo Huaishan also said with a hint of surprise.

"I made a breakthrough." He Zhixian was also extremely happy.

"Huh." Even the mysterious Mr. Ren was slightly surprised.

"Ah, be careful." Suddenly there was a scream from the competition platform.

Just when everyone was astonished by He Zhixian's breakthrough, a figure appeared on his left side and punched him on the shoulder.

Before He Zhixian could resist, he was sent flying out of the competition arena.

It turned out that when he was competing with Murong Yu, the other disciples of Luoxia Sect had knocked all the disciples of Songhe Martial Academy off the competition stage.Besides Murong Yu, the thin and weak warrior of Luoxia Sect, there is actually a sixth-level disciple of Houtian, who is also the disciple who knocked He Zhixian out of the competition arena.

"You bastard, you actually made a sneak attack." Dean He of Songhe Martial Arts Academy said angrily.

Originally because of He Zhixian's breakthrough, his glimmer of hope for victory reappeared, but it was extinguished in an instant.

In fact, even if this disciple didn't sneak attack He Zhixian, He Zhixian wouldn't be able to win, he was already exhausted, even if the Chasing Kick breaks through, there is no chance of winning against Murong Yu and another Houtian sixth-level disciple.

Songhe Wuyuan failed.

(End of this chapter)