Global Martial Arts: I Have a World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 51

"Who will fight?"

Xu Xuan on the stage glanced around, unscrupulously released his willpower, and ruthlessly pressed down on all the newcomers in the first row below the stage.

Although this aura of will is still in its infancy, the sense of oppression formed is very heavy, like a heavy boulder, pressing on everyone, and constantly impacting their spiritual will, making them breathless.

Everyone who was stared at by Xu Xuan had an ugly face, [-]% of their strength was directly weakened by [-]% to [-]%, but they had to bite the bullet and grit their teeth to fight. Some people even dared not make eye contact with him. They were timid before fighting, and there was no thought of resistance in their hearts.

Too domineering.

Where did this evildoer come from, and it was unknown before.

All the audience had such a thought in their hearts, and at the same time felt sad for the other freshmen in this class.

I don't know if it's their luck or misfortune to be in the same school or the same class as such an evildoer.

Xu Xuan let go of a group of students who only had three or four levels of cultivation, and looked at the first five people in a blink of an eye.

The brothers Luo Feng and Luo Yun have extraordinary roots, strong strength, abundant energy and blood, and their physique must be stronger than ordinary warriors of the same level. Putting him in front of his strength, if he only relies on martial arts, there is a high probability that he will not be the opponent of any of their brothers.

But now it's the other way around, even if the two brothers work together, they can't stop him from punching and kicking.

Although the two brothers were full of dissatisfaction, when Xu Xuan's eyes locked on them, they clearly felt the huge gap between the two sides. This gap is so big that it is meaningless to challenge beyond one's own strength.

In the end, they looked at each other, cupped their fists at Xu Xuan, moved aside, and wisely chose to back down.

Xu Xuan nodded, then looked at Liu Bo and Shao Feixue.

Famous is worse than meeting.

Both of them had proud expressions on their faces. Although their strength was the highest, they felt like flowers in a greenhouse, which couldn't make him feel threatened. Moreover, the other party was not as strong as Brother Luo Feng and Luo Yun. The reason for their superior strength was only because of their high realm.

Disappointed!

There was only one feeling in Xu Xuan's heart. He shook his head secretly, too lazy to pay any more attention, ignoring these two "weak people" who were ready to move but were weighing and hesitating in his heart, and directly set his sights on the only person present who deserved his serious attention.

"bring it on."

As soon as Xu Xuan finished speaking, Chen Yingxiong jumped onto the ring as if he had a heart-to-heart connection with Xu Xuan, standing still more than ten meters away from Xu Xuan.

For a moment, the entire arena was silent, and everyone looked at the two on the ring, waiting for this battle between dragons and tigers.

"I've long wanted to find a martial artist with every detail of strength to try my level. I hope you won't let me down."

Chen Yingxiong slowly straightened his back, his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, an invisible aura surged from his body like ice, and for a moment it seemed to be on par with Xu Xuanzhi's aura.

Xu Xuan's heart trembled, and he paid more attention to Chen Yingxiong.

The other party is worthy of being the son of the Golden Core Grandmaster, and his martial arts background is much deeper than him. He has never heard of this kind of secret method of condensing momentum.

"In this competition, we can only survive one!"

Chen Yingxiong stepped out with his right foot and directly crossed a distance of more than ten meters. The veins in the palms of his hands stretched out, turning from rosy to black and purple. His five fingers gathered into claws, like the claws of ghosts.

Under this grasp, the surrounding air was torn into pieces, accompanied by piercing screams, oscillating back and forth endlessly.

"The one who died will definitely be you!"

Xu Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, he yelled loudly, and raised his hands, his strength turned into softness, and he pushed forward fiercely with the palms of his hands.

Boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in the stadium.

The deafening sound immediately spread throughout the audience.

At the same time, a circle of air waves rolled and discharged, rushing towards the surroundings like a raging wave.

The power of the two collided without any fancy, and they were evenly matched, and neither of them took half a step back.

But Xu Xuan's strength was not so easy to defuse, he directly knocked Chen Yingxiong's two palms open, exposing his empty door.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Xuan lifted his palm and punched the opponent's throat with a punch.

Chen Yingxiong didn't change his face, he stood still on both feet, only shook his waist, and bent his upper body into a circular arc like a swimming snake, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

At the same time, he used his waist to exert force, and he transferred the strength of his whole body to his right arm, and then turned into a split and hung, chopping Xu Xuan's head like a big knife.

boom!
Xu Xuan's arm muscles swelled up to block the opponent's moves, and he slapped Chen Yingxiong's chest with a ferocious wave of air.

Chen Yingxiong snorted coldly, retracted his arms, and swam with his hands like snakes, entangled and blocked. While defusing Xu Xuan's attack, he grabbed more than a dozen hands in an instant, and with the momentum of a blazing fire, he rushed to tear Xu Xuan's vital points.

Xu Xuan's expression was slightly dignified, but he didn't retreat. He punched out one after another, and collided with Chen Yingxiong's claws. Every time they collided, there was a roar and explosion.

After making countless correct moves, Xu Xuan's chest suddenly collapsed, and then he opened his mouth to let out a tiger's howl. The knife-like wind blade vibrated with sound waves, and cut directly at Chen Yingxiong's face.

The roar of the tiger was so fast and sudden, not to mention Chen Yingxiong, even the audience didn't react. Many people felt dizzy and blurred when they heard the piercing sound.

And Chen Yingxiong, who was standing in front of him, seemed to be struck by lightning, his expression changed instantly, his ears buzzed, and his thinking slowed down a beat.

He subconsciously turned his steps, intending to retreat.

Xu Xuan didn't give him a chance to buffer, he stepped forward with his footsteps, his arms exerted strength, full of strength, like a violent storm, he turned into an afterimage and smashed past.

He could see that Chen Yingxiong was many times better than himself in terms of the complexity of various martial arts. With Chen Yingxiong's various unexpected and smooth methods, if he and the opponent saw each other's moves, it was equivalent to handing over the rhythm to the opponent.

So Xu Xuan chose to fight head-to-head and fast-break, and joined the real power to change. He didn't believe that Chen Yingxiong could catch them all without showing his flaws.

Dangdang!
Chen Yingxiong didn't know what secret technique he used again, his arms became pitch black, like steel, colliding with Xu Xuan crazily, and he was not affected by Xu Xuan's change of strength and softness at all.

At the same time, his footsteps were like a dream, moving around Xu Xuan like a top, repeatedly turning attacks that exceeded his own strength into the ring under his feet.

bang bang!

Every time the two collided on the ring, there was a crisp sound like metal colliding, and the powerful collapsing air flow was accompanied by strong winds, cutting in all directions, and everyone present could clearly see the traces of the invisible air being torn apart.

If it weren't for the fact that this place is in the dream space, the arena is special and unaffected by the slightest attack. If it were outside, the aftermath alone would have demolished the Budokan.

(End of this chapter)