Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 141
The powerful fire energy spurted out from Lu Boyan's body, rolling up a fire several feet high.

Both Feng Xing Qi and Feng Xing Qi escaped from his back, a strong wind blew up, and the wind helped the fire to soar into the sky.

I saw his hands quickly forming seals, and the inexplicable rhythm resonated with the vitality of heaven and earth.

The vitality of heaven and earth everywhere in the formation suddenly ignited.

The martial arts arena instantly turned into a field of fire, filled with fierce fire, leaving no one with anywhere to hide.

Lu Boyan looked at Zhao Xuan who was hiding everywhere, occasionally resisting the fire attack, with a proud look on his face: "Isn't Young Master Zhao very good at hiding?"

"This is my land, this is my law, I am the only god in the prison of wind and fire gods, where are you going to hide?"

While admiring Zhao Xuan's embarrassment of running around, he pressed forward step by step, forcing Zhao Xuan to fight him head-on.

A hidden killing move was brewing in his body, and when Zhao Xuan rushed forward, he struck a shocking blow and defeated the enemy with one move.

He even distractedly glanced at Xie Lingyun who was fighting outside, with a smile on his lips.

Thank you Lingyun, thank you Lingyun!
It's no use that you claim to be the No. 1 young generation of the Jin family and the future controller of the Jin family.

Didn't you expect that the Zhenwu Sect disciples who have disgraced you will be defeated by me? How can you have the nerve to lead the younger generation in the future?
As far back as he can remember, when he showed his talent, he was outclassed by Xie Lingyun.

After more than ten years of stress, today I finally have a chance to feel proud.

Xie Lingyun understood Lu Boyan's eyes almost instantly.

Since he was young, this group of children from aristocratic families of the same age have told him that they envy him for having a great master grandfather who can guide him to make rapid progress in martial arts.

It seems that without his grandfather, he is nothing.

He only felt that this was a great insult to his endless hard work of practicing in the winter and in the summer.

Until he punched and kicked all the children of aristocratic families of the same age, no one dared to mention him.

He knew that it was not that they had changed their minds, but that they dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

But he realized the true meaning of life.

When you are strong enough, no one dares to speak against you and will only surrender to you.

So he worked hard to become stronger, and his cultivation level was unparalleled among the disciples of the aristocratic families, leaving the others far behind.

He thought he had convinced everyone, but he didn't expect Lu Boyan to hide it so deeply.

Most of the onlookers were members of aristocratic families. The previous four consecutive defeats had almost depressed them to the extreme.

Now seeing that Lu Boyan had the upper hand, he couldn't help but feel shocked and burst into loud cheers.

Some people started to say evil things: "Kick out the people from the Zhenwu Sect."

"Abandon him."

"kill him."

Lu Boyan smiled faintly when he heard this: "Has Young Master Zhao seen the overwhelming anger among the people?"

"The defeat has been decided. I advise you to surrender, lest I do not know the importance of my actions and make you suffer in vain."

By defeating Zhao Xuan, his goal has been achieved.

If Zhao Xuan surrenders to him, he will win when he competes with Xie Lingyun again.

It couldn't have been better.

Zhao Xuan walked calmly in the fire. Although he was fast, he was not embarrassed.

In his eyes, there was another scene.

Lu Boyan's spiritual thoughts were so strong that he was almost giving birth to spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, it can connect with the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth and ignite them into a blazing fire.

Lu Boyan's Fengxing Zhenqi, although rare, is very unique.

However, that's all.

Zhao Xuan suddenly stopped.

Lu Boyan laughed loudly and said, "Is Mr. Zhao going to admit defeat?"

Zhao Xuan stretched out his index finger and raised it in front of his lips: "Shh, listen, the sound of the fire blooming."

There was a "crack".

Explosions sounded, and the fire in the martial arts arena grew wildly.

At the same time, Lu Boyan's face froze, and he realized that he had lost control of the surrounding flames.

A cluster of golden flames licked towards him.

He subconsciously waved out a blast of energy, trying to disperse the flames and extinguish them.He saw that the Wind and Fire Tiangang that he was proud of was directly ignited and swept towards him.

Lu Boyan hurriedly escaped, and suddenly found that the scene was full of fire, and he had nowhere to hide.

He did not hesitate to take action first, and the wind and fire divine prison he carefully created eventually became a self-defeating cocoon.

While resisting bitterly, he shouted at Zhao Xuan angrily: "What evil method did you use? Why can't I control my flames?"

Zhao Xuan smiled and said: "I just helped you add fuel to the fire, there is no need to thank me."

The moment he saw Lu Boyan using fire, he knew he was sure.

When it comes to fire, how can an ordinary flame compare to the true fire of the sun?

Lu Boyan thought Zhao Xuan was running around, but in fact he was setting fire everywhere.

When the true fire of the sun ignited Lu Boyan's fire energy and the vitality of heaven and earth, his so-called wind and fire divine prison quietly changed hands.

Fire, fire, fire.

No matter Lu Boyan changed his position, he was greeted by balls of fire.

He used his Gang Qi to control fire, and in front of the blazing real fire of the sun, it was like adding fuel to the fire.

In just a few breaths, he had been burned many times, his clothes and hair were damaged, and he was in an extremely miserable state.

Outside the court, Xuanzang chuckled.

Zhao Xuan's fire gave Lord Buddha a headache. What's the difference between playing with fire in front of him and self-immolation?
Seeing Lu Boyan's defeat, Xie Lingyun's originally gloomy face showed a touch of joy.

If you want to step on him and get to the top, there is no way.

The family members cheered for joy, and some sharp-eyed people noticed something was wrong and immediately shouted: "Why did the fire burn Boyan?"

As soon as these words came out, the cheers suddenly stopped and there was silence for a moment.

Zhao Xuan looked calm: "No matter what you think, you once gave me the chance to admit defeat, and I will give it back to you."

"Admit defeat within three breaths, and I won't hurt you."

Lu Boyan's avoiding figure suddenly stopped, and the same words fell into his ears, which was a humiliation.

How could he, who was so proud and arrogant, withstand such humiliation?

"Did you think you were going to win?"

Lu Boyan roared angrily and rushed towards Zhao Xuan with the true fire of the sun. The trick that had been brewing for a long time suddenly exploded.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The Gang Qi was fierce, and a stream of colorful poisonous smoke spurted out, shrouding Zhao Xuan in it.

He once sent thousands of people deep into the land of Ouyue to collect all kinds of poisonous insects and weeds that are native to the land, and was able to refine this poisonous smoke.

He tested it with the Lianshengjiao master captured by the Lu family, and ordinary masters couldn't bear it.

With his mind full of wanting to win, he resorted to this move brazenly.

Just as he was about to succeed, Zhao Xuan suddenly disappeared.

Only then did he remember Zhao Xuan's light kung fu skills that were difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Before he could think about it, he was punched hard in the abdomen and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"recognize……"

Before he could finish his words, another punch hit him back hard.

Since Zhao Xuan gave him the chance to admit defeat, how could he not let him taste the pain of his flesh and blood as he said?
Xie Lingyun waited for Zhao Xuanpang to beat Lu Boyan, and when there were signs of stopping, Fang pretended to shout: "That's enough, we admit defeat in this game."

The voice drowned out Lu Boyan's unclear words "I give up."

Although his eyes were swollen and he couldn't see clearly, he couldn't help but feel filled with hatred when he heard Xie Lingyun's voice.

He did it on purpose, it must have been on purpose.

Zhao Xuan took a deep breath and inhaled the escaped true fire of the sun into his body.

Then a dull jade pendant was found on Lu Boyan's body.

If it weren't for this defensive earth-level treasure, he might have been burned to death by the true fire of the sun when he attacked with fire.

At this moment, a figure wearing a white veil appeared in the crowd, his eyes were blazing, and he was somewhat like the true fire of the sun.

Zhao Xuan smiled at her and said hello.

In Xie Lingyun's eyes, he was provoking him: Why don't you come?
He came to the field in a flash, with his feet on the ground and a stern expression: "Zhao Xuan, I admit that you are very strong, but this time, I will not give you another chance."

(End of this chapter)