Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

Chapter 137 The Truth About the Yuyi Sword
In the afternoon of the same day, in another room of the Oriental Hotel.

Qian Ye, who was dressed in white exercise clothes, sat cross-legged on the balcony of the room, with a black sword across his knees.

He pressed the sword with both hands, but stared blankly at the white clouds in the distant sky.

He is young, about 24 or [-] years old, with a fair baby face and delicate features.

Just looking at his appearance, ordinary people would never think that he is the ceiling of the combat power of the young generation in Tianque City. He is known as an existence that cannot be enshrined in the big house and is invincible within ten steps.

At this moment, he sat here quietly, as if he was staring at the white clouds in the sky in a daze.

Yao Danhong, his contact person for the contest, was standing behind him at this moment, telling him softly about the masters who appeared in the preliminary round of "Wu Zhuang Scholar" this morning.

"Contestant No. 9 Li Zhongwu, from Tianfu City, sent his opponent several meters away with one punch this morning, and won the game with just one punch; Contestant No. 22, Du Changjun, from Nujiang City, suspected to have awakened supernatural powers , because during today's competition, he slapped his opponent on the top of his head, causing his opponent's seven orifices to bleed on the spot. That person has already been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Yes, his name is Cao Kun. According to the data, he is the number one master of swordsmanship in Tianfu City. Originally, he was nothing to worry about because he is good at swordsmanship. , So, although Cao Kun's boxing skills today are not very impressive, but when he can use weapons in the future, he should be a strong opponent for you; and..."

Yao Danhong introduced each and every one of the masters who appeared in this morning's competition, but Qian Ye, who was sitting on the balcony, listened absent-mindedly.

Because ever since his Yuyi Sword became great, no one has been able to pick up his three swords.

Generally, the so-called masters can't even catch his sword.

With so many similar records, it is natural for him to underestimate the world's masters in his mentality.

Everyone looks like a weak chicken.

The most important thing is that he knows how powerful the energy in his body is.

So far no one knows that he is actually not some kind of swordsmanship wizard.

The so-called Yuyi Sword was not practiced either.

The Feather Sword handed down by their Qian family has always been a lie.

Swordsmanship is just a cover for their family.

The truth is supernatural.

The ancestors of the Qian family had awakened a very special ability. Once this ability was awakened, it would be very dangerous, just like when he himself awakened that ability at the age of 7, he was often injured by the ability in his body.

With a slap on the table, when the table was torn apart, his palm would also become bloody, with hundreds of cracks in the palm.

If you run fast, your shoes will become tattered, and there will be hundreds of cracks on the soles of your feet, and there will also be a lot of blood gushing out.

It's all because the power in his body is out of control. Once the power in his body is activated, the energy in his body will be released through his hands and feet, and when the power is released, it will always radiate outward lasing.

It splattered like a woman peeing.

You can't pee in a straight line at all.

However, once the mass of energy in his body is released, its lethality is very strong. Every trace of energy released is like the sword energy in ancient legends, invincible.

Such a power, logically speaking, is not an ideal power.

Because when it kills the enemy, it also hurts itself.

Hit the enemy, and there will be hundreds of cracks on the palm of your hand, who can bear it?
Fortunately, his family's ancestors had talents, and they even thought of using a sword to release the supernatural powers in their bodies through the blade, so as to achieve the effect of hurting the enemy without hurting themselves.

Moreover, in order to conceal this supernatural power, his family ancestors also created a sword technique that looks quite powerful, which is the Feather Clothes Sword that their Qian family is now famous all over the world.

He, Qian Ye, had awakened this ability since he was 7 years old. Over the years, the ability in his body has become unbelievably strong.

Recently, he has faintly felt that his abilities are becoming more and more out of control, and it seems that he is no longer satisfied with only being stimulated from his hands and feet.

Recently, that group of supernatural powers has been rushing left and right in his body, like a wild mouse, looking for an exit in his body.

This made him often have to sit cross-legged calmly recently, trying not to stimulate the abilities in his body.

His father told him that his situation had never been encountered by the ancestors of the Qian family.

reason?

Probably because he awakened his power too early, and after so many years, the power in his body has grown too fast.

Today, he feels more and more that he may already be invincible.

Sometimes he thought it might be his own illusion, and sometimes he thought it might be the truth.

Probably because of this, he is not worried about participating in "Wu Zhuangyuan" this time.

He didn't pay attention to the goal of this mission - Zhu Qihen.

Even Qian Ye didn't pay attention to all the contestants who participated in "Wu Zhuangyuan" this time, and he didn't even bother to listen to Yao Danhong's introduction to other contestants behind him.

What is there to hear?

Who can take a few swords from me?

……

That night.

Tianfu City, No. 64 Shenjia Lane.

The home of Shen Lei and Shen Xiaoling.

A family of three sat in the living room, eating, and watching the first round of the "Wu Zhuangyuan" competition being rebroadcasted on TV.

Li Zhongwu borrowed the black dog "expert" who was raised in their house, and he was gnawing bones under the dining table at this time.

The bones on the ground were picked up by Shen Xiaoling when the crew was having lunch today, and she specially brought them back for it to eat.

The three members of their family specially watched this program tonight because they knew that Li Zhongwu next door was going to participate in this year's "Wu Zhuangyuan".

At this time, on the TV, it happened that Li Zhongwu was playing and was about to fight Jing Wuwei.

When the family of three saw Li Zhongwu on stage, they subconsciously stopped their chopsticks and looked up at the TV.

Shen's mother said worriedly: "That Jing Wuwei looks much taller than Xiao Li next door, can Xiao Li win?"

Shen Lei, a big fool, had no evidence, and opened his mouth and said, "My master will definitely win!"

Shen Xiaoling thought of Li Zhongwu's kung fu during the filming of "Black Fist", smiled slightly, and said, "Yes! Mom, Brother Li is amazing! Besides, this is only the first round of the preliminary round, so he should be fine. "

Shen's mother blinked, but she still looked a little worried.

On the TV, the hostess Fang Qing was still beeping endlessly.

Li Zhongwu and Jing Wuwei had already reached a distance of about three meters, and they both stopped.

The tall and burly Jing Wuwei looked at Li Zhongwu opposite with a half-smile, glanced at Fang Qing who was still beeping not far away, and suddenly asked, "Are you really a savage who grew up in the primeval forest?"

On the TV, Li Zhongwu narrowed his eyes and asked calmly, "Are you ready?"

In front of the TV, Shen's mother frowned and said, "Why does this Jing Wuwei talk like that? Isn't it too rude?"

Shen Xiaoling also frowned, and said, "It's very rude, how can you say that?"

Shen Lei said in a rough voice: "Master, do it quickly! Beat him!"

When the three of them expressed their opinions, Jing Wuwei and the two hosts on TV had already said a few more words. Jing Wuwei had already put up a defensive posture and asked Li Zhongwu to make the first move.

Li Zhongwu walked towards Jing Wuwei step by step as if he was taking a walk.

"Master, hurry up!"

In front of the TV, Shen Lei watched anxiously.

On the TV, after Li Zhongwu took a few steps without haste, he suddenly jumped forward, and with one step he threw himself in front of Jing Wuwei, and punched him hard with his right hand. Before the three members of the Shen family could react, bang There was a loud bang between Jing Wuwei's chest and abdomen.

Immediately, Jing Wuwei on the TV seemed to be hit by a speeding truck, and his feet flew upside down from the ground...

All the sound on the TV suddenly disappeared.

The two hosts and the tens of thousands of spectators at the scene seemed to be silent suddenly.

It's like the sound of the TV suddenly broke.

Shen's mother and Shen Xiaoling in front of the TV were all shocked, watching the picture on the TV with frozen expressions.

They were sure that the TV was not broken, because they soon heard the sound of the well flying upside down and falling to the ground fearlessly.

"Progressive Collapse Fist??"

The stupid Shen Lei suddenly exclaimed, and suddenly stood up.

Get the attention of your parents and sister.

Shen's mother asked in surprise: "Shitou, why are you screaming? Just watch TV, don't be so startled, my heart can't take it, you want to scare me to death?"

Shen Xiaoling asked suspiciously: "Brother, what did you shout just now? What punch?"

At this time, Shen Lei's face was already flushed with excitement, and he stammered and replied: "Mom, Xiaoling, Jin-Jinjin Bengquan! I, my master, he just, he just used Progress Bengquan, it's me, I The boxing technique that he practiced every day, the boxing technique that Master used just now, don’t you think it’s awesome?”

Shen Xiaoling, who often hangs out on the set and listens to too many yellow accents, blurted out reflexively: "Don't watch!"

Shen's mother looked at her daughter in surprise, and after she realized it, she gave her a blank look.

Shen Lei looked at his sister suspiciously, and asked in bewilderment: "Why don't you look at it? Xiaoling, what do you mean?"

Both Shen's mother and Shen Xiaoling's faces turned red immediately.

How do they explain this?

Shen Xiaoling hurriedly brought the topic back, "Really? Brother, did your master just use the boxing technique you practiced every day recently?"

Shen's mother also hurriedly chimed in, "Yes, Shitou, did you read it right just now?"

Shen Lei's attention was pulled back in an instant, he nodded repeatedly, and said: "Yes, yes! I can't be mistaken, it is this boxing technique, Progressive Bengquan! My master said that if this boxing technique is practiced well, You can be invincible in the world, I practice this boxing technique every day, I can't be wrong! You believe me!"

Mother Shen and Shen Xiaoling looked at his serious expression, and then looked at each other again.

Shen's mother smiled and said: "So that's the case, then you should practice hard in the future, you just saw how powerful your master is with this boxing technique."

Shen Xiaoling echoed: "Yes! Brother, since your master told you so, then you should practice hard, this move is really powerful!"

Shen Lei nodded again and again, giggled silly, scratched his scalp, and repeatedly assured, "Mmm, yes, I must practice hard, I have been practicing hard."

……

same night.

After work, Yan Zhenxin, a big disciple of Heyi School, took a shower, put on a white bathrobe, and went to bed with a laptop computer in his arms. I started watching the first program on Binhai Media's official website.

He already liked to watch "Wu Zhuangyuan", but this year because his master Li Zhongwu participated in the competition, he wanted to watch it even more.

As a major disciple of Heyi Sect, he had previously accompanied Li Zhongwu to challenge several masters in Tianfu City one by one, such as Cao Kun from Canglang Sect, Huo Xinyi from Huo Family Martial Arts School and others.

Therefore, he knows how strong his master is better than the stupid Shen Lei.

When he knew that Master was going to participate in this year's "Wu Zhuang Scholar", a thought flashed through Yan Zhenxin's mind-Master is going to be famous, and we are going to be famous together!
In this regard, he is convinced.

Because the rankings of Cao Kun and others in "Wu Zhuangyuan" were not low.

And Cao Kun and others are not his master's opponents, so will his master's ranking in "Wu Zhuang Scholar" this time be low?
He even vaguely felt that Master might win the championship this time.

Because he has confidence in his master to win the championship, he has already bought his master Li Zhongwu to win the championship with all his accumulated salary on the gambling website.

Anyway, he has a good family background, even if he loses the deposit, he can still live a life, but if he wins, he can get rich.

Although his family is not short of money, who doesn't like to make money by himself?

Finally, Yan Zhenxin saw his master Li Zhongwu come on stage, and barrages of bullets flashed on the computer screen.

Yan Zhenxin took a few curious glances, and noticed that the contents of some barrages were:
"The Guacheng Promise Knife is still very powerful, and the Golden Hammer Fist is also very good. Jing Wuwei will definitely win this game!"

"Li Zhongwu from Tianfu City is not good, the posture he played just now is not handsome at all!"

"Jing Wuwei, come on! The people of Guacheng are watching you!"

"Li Zhongwu? Grabber? Can it work?"

"Fang Qing is so beautiful!"

"It's fierce ahead! Everyone be careful!"

"After watching this game, I know what a biting dog doesn't bark!"

"Another ruthless person has appeared in Tianfu City!"

"I think it was Jing Wuwei's savage that angered Li Zhongwu."

……

What's the meaning?Did Master come up with a trick this time?
Yan Zhenxin, who was watching the barrage with his laptop in his arms, couldn't help but look a little puzzled when he saw this.

Soon, he understood why some bullet screens just said that.

"Boom..."

He blinked his eyes, and heard such a sound, after blinking his eyes, he was surprised to see Jing Wuwei who was standing in front of Master just now flew out backwards.

what's the situation?
How did Master beat him?

Confused, Yan Zhenxin quickly pulled back the progress bar of the video and replayed the process of the fight just now. The result?Where did he see the fight?I saw the master jumping up to Jing Wuwei suddenly, and with one punch, Jing Wuwei who was waiting in battle was blown away.

It was completely a one-sided beating, and there was no process of fighting at all.

Yan Zhenxin was stunned, and said to himself with a complex expression: "Progress Bengquan? So master didn't lie to that stupid guy, is this Progress Bengquan really so fierce?"

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