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

Chapter 170 Jedi Reversal
on the ring.

Zhu Qihen chased Qian Ye who was thrown into the air with a billowing heat wave. The heat wave that seemed to ignite the air overflowed to the two hosts. The complexions of the hosts Wang Bing and Liu Zhenhui changed. They couldn't bear the heat wave Hastily backed away, quickly moving away from Zhu Qichen and Qian Ye who were fighting.

At this time, Qian Ye in mid-air had already caught a glimpse of Zhu Qihen chasing him, Qian Ye's expression changed slightly, in mid-air, there was no point of force, and it was difficult for him to evade Zhu Qihen's pursuit.

"Wings of Vulcan!!"

Suddenly, Zhu Qihen, who had chased after Qian Ye, let out an angry shout. Accompanied by his angry shout, he grabbed the edge of the cloak behind him with his right hand and pulled it forward quickly. The large black cloak flew into the air immediately, and the next Seconds later, Zhu Qihen slashed down with his right hand holding the cloak.

Immediately, the wide black cloak was like a black sharp blade, with the sound of hunting through the air, it slashed towards Qian Ye who was approaching.

"What yi?"

"What did Zhu Qihen just shout?"

"Attack with a cloak? Really?"

"Isn't Qian Ye Zhu Qihen's opponent?"

……

In the auditorium, the audience talked a lot, watching the battle on the ring with their eyes wide open, but they couldn't see clearly. They always felt that the scene on the ring was a bit blurred and distorted.

……

The edge of the cloak like a sharp blade, carrying a scorching air wave, slashed fiercely at Qian Ye whose feet hadn't landed yet. When Qian Ye saw it, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly put his hands forward in mid-air, like a believer worshiping Buddha Usually, the two palms suddenly clamped the black cloak that was slashed fiercely.

All of a sudden, there was a continuous sound of cracking silk.

Hundreds of thousands of energies suddenly shot out from Qian Ye's palms, like sharp sword energy, instantly tore the wide black cloak into strips.

On the black cloak, there were cobweb-like cracks spreading rapidly, turning Zhu Qihen's cloak into rags and flying away in the blink of an eye.

The scorching air waves originally attached to the cloak also scattered in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Qihen was startled, and subconsciously stopped his pursuit.

It was the cessation of the blink that separated Qian Ye from him.

Qian Ye's feet finally landed on the ground. After landing, he staggered and took two or three steps back to stop the somewhat embarrassed figure.

At this time, his image was not as good as when he first entered the ring.

When he first entered the arena, he was dressed in white clothes like snow, elegant and elegant like the noble prince of martial arts in ancient legends, but now his white clothes were slightly deformed by the roiling heat waves, the fabric no longer had any luster, and the fabric was no longer smooth .

His hair was also a little burnt, and his face was slightly red and swollen after being roasted.

Even the two eyebrows were roasted until there was only a shallow layer left, which was obviously much shorter.

If it weren't for the supernatural power in his body to act in response to the automatic protection, he would have been scorched by the scorching heat wave long ago, his clothes would have been wiped out, and his skin would have been cracked every inch of it.

"I see!"

The cloak on his body was only left with Zhu Qi marks around his neck. He squinted his eyes and looked deeply at Qian Ye. While slowly uttering these four words, he casually pulled the cloak strap tied at the neckline. The cloak strap was tied tightly. It was a slipknot, which he untied with a simple pull.

Throwing away the cloak with only a small circle left.

Zhu Qihen sneered and said: "So the secret of Yuyi Sword is not in swordsmanship, no wonder you fought with me empty-handed, but you didn't see a trace of panic, but even so, I, Zhu Qihen, will kill you in this arena today!"

At this time, both of them have almost figured out the other's bottom line.

Zhu Qihen knew the secret of Qian Ye's Yuyi Sword.

Qian Ye also understood Zhu Qihen's supernatural attributes.

After hearing Zhu Qihen's confident words, Qian Ye smiled slightly. Even though his white clothes were not as glamorous as before, he habitually put his hands behind his waist at this time, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Since you already know my feather sword The secret is not in swordsmanship, how dare you talk to me like that? Want to kill me in this arena?"

Having said that, Qian Ye glanced across the rammed earth arena with a diameter of 60 meters casually with a smile on his face, and smiled, "You are still a little tender!"

The evil spirit suddenly appeared in Zhu Qihen's eyes, Qian Ye's words made him angry.

How much older is he than Qian Ye, how dare Qian Ye say that he is a little younger?

What a big breath!
"Really? Eighteen broken mountains!!"

Zhu Qihen stomped the ground with his right foot, and in the dust, he rushed towards Qian Ye who was a few meters away like a mad buffalo.

Although he shouted that the mountain was broken, wherever he rushed, the air there seemed to be ignited, and the heat wave was overwhelming.

Seeing this, Qian Ye's smile grew stronger, but he didn't dodge or evade, standing in place, only when Zhu Qihen rushed to him, his figure suddenly disappeared, and then flashed in Zhu Qihen's eyes Behind him, his normal speed appeared again.

As soon as he appeared behind Zhu Qihen, Qian Ye's palms quickly slapped Zhu Qihen's back.

He is too fast.

Zhu Qihen didn't react at all, Qian Ye slapped Zhu Qihen's back heavily with both palms.

Immediately, the sound of cracking silk resounded again.

The clothes on Zhu Qihen's back instantly exploded like a spider web.

Bloodstains appeared on Zhu Qihen's back in an instant.

Blood splattered.

"die!!"

With a roar, Zhu Qihen staggered forward, rolled over on the spot, and turned to face Qian Ye in an instant. With a sudden kick of his feet, he rushed towards Qian Ye who was in front of him, his fists like two horns In general, he slammed into Qian Ye's lower abdomen.

only……

Qian Ye smiled slightly, then his figure disappeared suddenly, and in the next second, he appeared behind Zhu Qihen again.

The unpretentious two palms patted Zhu Qihen's back again.

but……

At this moment, Zhu Qihen seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He clearly punched his fists in front of him, but suddenly kicked his right foot backward at this moment.

"boom……"

Zhu Qihen's foot actually stepped on Qian Ye's abdomen first.

However, Qian Ye's palms were still half a foot away from Zhu Qihen's back.

With this kick on Qian Ye's abdomen, Qian Ye's expression changed, and he was kicked out immediately.

Zhu Qihen is obviously very proficient in boxing and kicking, because before he awakened his abilities, he had been practicing Lianshan Eighteen Breaks hard, and Lianshan Eighteen Breaks is unarmed kung fu.

Zhu Qihen, who had made a contribution with one foot, twisted his body, turned around and faced Qian Ye again in an instant, kicked his feet on the ground, and rushed to Qian Ye again.

"Piercing Fire!!"

Zhu Qihen, who rushed towards Qian Ye, shouted angrily, and slammed his right fist heavily on Qian Ye's heart.

A beam of scorching energy like a sharp sword was stimulated from the peak of his fist and blasted towards Qian Ye's heart.

However, Qian Ye's reaction speed was extremely fast, he raised his left hand suddenly, and his arm smashed Zhu Qihen's arm, causing Zhu Qihen's fist to leave his heart in an instant.

Breaking away from the scorching energy of Zhu Qihen's fist, because there was no follow-up energy support from Zhu Qihen, it was instantly twisted into strands by the energy in Qian Ye's body, and no obvious damage could be caused.

And Zhu Qihen's change of move was also not slow, his right fist was smashed by Qian Ye, and his left fist followed closely, "Piercing the heart fire!!"

Amidst the roar of anger, his left fist also hit Qian Ye's heart.

As soon as the fist touched Qian Ye's heart, Qian Ye's right arm smashed Zhu Qihen's arm open.

At this time, both of them were playing fast.

The speed was so fast that the audience couldn't see clearly at all.

Everyone could only see Zhu Qihen roaring again and again, his fists hitting Qian Ye's chest alternately, and Qian Ye kept waving his arms and smashing Zhu Qihen's arms away while stepping back.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than ten moves.

Qian Ye also took more than ten steps back one after another.

Suddenly, misfortune happened.

When Zhu Qihen's right fist hit Qian Ye's heart again, Qian Ye raised his hand first and grabbed Zhu Qihen's fist.

Zhu Qihen was startled, and just about to withdraw his fist, he felt hundreds of sword-like energies suddenly aroused from Qian Ye's palm.

"Chichichi..."

The sound of continuous tearing sounded, Zhu Qihen's fist was immediately cut into hundreds of fine wounds, and the skin of his wrist and forearm were also cut into dense wounds in an instant, and the scene presented in the eyes of the audience was Yes——the clothes on Zhu Qihen's right forearm exploded into pieces of rags and shot out.

This scene stunned the tens of thousands of spectators in the auditorium.

"What kind of work is this?"

"Do they both know the inner strength in ancient legends??"

"Inner strength!! This must be inner strength!!"

"The Yuyi Sword?? Qian Ye can use the Yuyi Sword empty-handed??"

"Fuck!! Didn't the ancient legend say that the internal strength is lost? Isn't it lost?"

……

The surprised and delighted audience stood up one after another, and blurted out the possibility that they thought of at the first time.

On the contestant's bench, Li Zhongwu saw this scene on the ring, and his eyes were slightly dazed. The scene of Qian Ye and Zhu Qihen fighting made him think that he seemed to be still in a reincarnation martial arts world.

In the second row of the auditorium, Feng Junbo and the three Zhong brothers saw this scene, and the four of them looked at each other in unison.

The expressions of the four of them were dignified.

Because they all saw that, if the competition in the ring continued, Zhu Qichen had no chance of winning.

Feng Junbo narrowed his eyes, looked at Qian Ye on the ring again, and suddenly ordered in a low voice: "You guys do it! Give that Zhu a helping hand!"

Zhong's second child and third child subconsciously looked at their eldest brother.

Boss Zhong hesitated slightly, then nodded slightly.

Immediately, the three brothers closed their eyes in unison, their brows frowning together.

The next second, the three brothers suddenly opened their eyes almost at the same time, and at the same time, a small coin suddenly shot out from Boss Zhong's feet.

No one knows when this coin was at his feet.

The eyes of the three brothers were fixed on the flying coin. The coin just flashed, and it had already crossed a distance of tens of meters and shot towards Qian Ye's right calf.

There was a soft pop.

The coin instantly pierced through Qian Ye's right calf.

The coin that pierced his calf disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On the arena, a palm was printed on Zhu Qihen's heart, beating Zhu Qihen's clothes to pieces on his chest, and Qian Ye, who was splashed with blood, suddenly felt a sudden pain in his right leg and calf, and a flash appeared behind Zhu Qihen, about to attack again Zhu Qihen's figure suddenly staggered, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead in an instant, and he suddenly looked down at his right calf.

Zhu Qihen had just been imprinted on his heart by Qian Ye's palm, and when he staggered back a few steps, his heart was already icy cold.

His intuition told him that he might lose.

The Yuyi sword can be issued through Qian Ye's hands and feet, so it is impossible to defend against it. Now that his right hand, arm, chest, and back are all injured, how can he defeat Qian Ye?

He was already mentally prepared in his heart, he would lose immediately, and Qian Ye would appear behind him again soon, Qian Ye would give me two slaps on the back again, right?
He could have expected that Qian Ye, who could teleport quickly, would appear behind him, but he was not sure that he could block Qian Ye's attack again.

Just relying on an obsession that did not want to admit defeat, he instinctively kicked back suddenly.

"Boom..."

There was a muffled sound behind him, he instinctively kicked behind him, and it seemed to hit Qian Ye?
what's the situation?
Is Qian Ye's speed not as fast as before?He is also at the end of his battle?
Surprised in his heart, Zhu Qihen suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Just in time to see Qian Ye being kicked out.

This scene surprised Zhu Qichen, thinking that Qian Ye was really at the end of his battle.

At that moment, based on the principle of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Zhu Qihen hurriedly chased him regardless of his own pain. The moment he caught up with Qian Ye, he immediately chased after him with a series of [-] broken moves. In the show, the audience only saw that after Zhu Qihen caught up with Qian Ye, he punched and kicked Qian Ye who was thrown in the air, and finally, with a fierce knee bump, Qian Ye was thrown into the air.

Like hitting a broken sack.

Zhu Qihen still wanted to catch up, but because of a burst of exhaustion, his steps stopped.

"Boom..."

Qian Ye fell heavily on the ring, and after landing, he rolled several times before stopping.

At this time, Qian Ye's right calf was already dripping with blood, and his white clothes were also covered with dust.

In the second row of the auditorium, Feng Junbo and the three Zhong brothers heaved a sigh of relief when they saw this scene. Smiles appeared on their faces, and they looked at each other with satisfaction.

Qian Ye had been on their heads for too long.

It is rare to have such an opportunity today, if Qian Ye is ashamed and the mission fails, Qian Ye will naturally fall out of favor in front of the Third Prince later on.

At that time, it will be the time when the four of them are in their early years.

If they can complete another task assigned to them by the third prince in the future - kill Li Zhongwu.

The third prince will definitely think highly of them.

From now on, they naturally don't need to be short of Qian Ye.

but……

At this moment, tens of thousands of spectators in the auditorium suddenly exclaimed.

what's the situation?
Feng Junbo and the three Zhong brothers were taken aback for a moment, and looked at the surprised audience in the auditorium in bewilderment. Then they seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned to look at the ring again.

However, on the ring stage, Zhu Qihen's head was already flying high when Qian Ye was crushed and beaten just now, while Zhu Qihen's headless body was still standing staggeringly on the ring stage. .

Qian Ye, who had just been determined to lose by Feng Junbo and the three Zhong brothers, stood up slowly even though he was covered in dust and embarrassed.

When Zhu Qihen's head fell to the ground with a bang, Qian Ye slowly turned to look at the auditorium, and at the three Zhong brothers beside Feng Junbo.

At this moment, the faces of Feng Junbo and the three Zhong brothers changed drastically, and their hands and feet were cold.

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