The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 243 Victory!
Shi Zhu clutched his chest, and took a hard slap. He was extremely depressed and uncomfortable. He stepped back a few steps and came to Xiang Zhi's body before barely stopping his pace.

Wei Peng quickly asked: "How is the injury?"

Shi Zhu rubbed his chest, took a deep breath, secretly calmed down the turbulent qi and blood in his body, and after a long time slowly said: "It is indeed as my junior brother said, the internal energy just now is exactly the same as mine.

However, it was not as fierce as my junior brother just now, so I was only surging with qi, and the injury was not serious. "

Speaking of this, Shi Zhu showed doubts in his eyes, and said again: "He didn't lie, it should be because of the characteristics of the exercises."

Wei Peng asked: "What characteristic?"

Shi Zhu thought for a moment, and recalled the scene just now in his mind, including not being hurt by his own internal strength, then he frowned and said: "Well... I have the same experience as Junior Brother, strength and true energy seem to have been removed.

It's just that the younger brother was injured more seriously. Could it be that the kung fu practiced by this person is specifically for practicing kung fu against outsiders? "

Shi Zhu was also puzzled and could only give an ambiguous answer.

Wei Peng nodded, and said solemnly: "There are such weird exercises in the world, but fortunately, they are not strong enough to transfer internal energy.

Unless there is a huge disparity in the realm, relying on the strong internal force far beyond the limit of the practice method to suppress it strongly.

This person will be invincible in the same rank. "

Wei Peng didn't say anything else, that is, in the early days of the master, he could easily face the three of his senior brothers, which is scary.

They are not ordinary masters, even in the face of masters at the peak of the master realm, they dare to play around.

Involuntarily, Wei Peng and the other three looked at Ji Chuan with fear.

What a terrible thing it is to be in an invincible position in the Grandmaster realm.

A martial arts master is enough to suppress one side.

Wei Peng was not as relaxed as before. Instead, he was full of fear, and said in a low voice: "I'll go test it out..."

Shi Zhu nodded. Eldest brother is the strongest among the three, his internal strength is even better than him, and his swordsmanship is superb, so maybe he can suppress this person.

Today's superficial competition, if you really lose the wheel battle, you will not only lose your own face, but also lose the prince's face.

"I'm Wei Peng, come here to ask Brother Ji for advice." Wei Peng stepped out with a long sword on his back, a flash of cold light flashed, and a shiny and sharp blade fell in his hand.

Yan Wanggao took the main seat, which did not stop Wei Peng from continuing to challenge, and watched Ji Chuan's every move with great interest.

This time, he was mistaken, he never thought that an unknown person could defeat two of his subordinates in a row.

It was only at this moment that King Yan began to really look at Ji Chuan seriously.

Now is the time for employing people, if this person can satisfy him, he doesn't mind promoting his subordinates.

To him, it was just a matter of one sentence, not worth mentioning.

The key is that strength and ability are indispensable, and he will not raise a bunch of waste.

Therefore, King Yan allowed the three of his subordinates to test Ji Chuan's strength.

The purpose is to see where Ji Chuan's bottom line is and whether it is worth his training.

Holding a sharp blade in his hand, Wei Peng said, "I don't know what kind of weapon Brother Ji used?"

Wei Peng's kung fu is all about the sword, his boxing kung fu is definitely no match for Ji Chuan, and he can't avoid his own strengths, that's a fool's move.

Ji Chuan originally wanted to say that he could do without a weapon, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

Doing so will undoubtedly give people a performance that is too arrogant, which is not good for him.

Immediately, Ji Chuan slowly pulled out the Xiuchun Knife pinned behind him, and said with a smile, "Xiuchun Knife, that's it!"

Wei Peng held his breath and focused his eyes slightly. He held a three-foot green blade in his hand, and with a clang, he pointed it out like lightning.

In Ji Chuan's dark eyes, a cold light flashed, and the sound of sword chant roared.

This sword was relentless. Facing Ji Chuan who possessed a strange skill, Wei Peng didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

This battle must be won!

If not, the status of the three senior brothers in the prince's heart will take a turn for the worse in the future.

A dazzling sword light surged forward with terrifying sword energy, causing Ji Chuan's eyes to narrow slightly.

Like lightning, at the moment when the sword light came, Ji Chuan felt a majestic sword energy biting towards him as if tearing apart the space.

Ji Chuan's eyes were slightly focused, and he was happy and fearless. He raised the Xiuchun knife, revealing a threatening blade, and met the Qingfeng sword carrying endless sword energy.

Ji Chuan has never practiced sword skills, and he doesn't have as many changes as Wei Peng, but he is still a master of martial arts, and he still knows some simple basic sword skills.

That's enough, enough!
The sword technique is open and closed, not like a sword, so it is easy to learn from Nanjing.

The next moment, the swords collided with each other, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

"clang……"

An ear-piercing sound came out.

As soon as he made contact, Wei Peng was about to change his sword move and slashed straight at Ji Chuan from a tricky and weird angle.

However, before he could change his tactics in the future, a look of astonishment appeared on Wei Peng's face, and he froze suddenly.

"How is it possible that it can be transmitted through weapons, then how terrifying this technique must be."

Wei Peng always thought that he would use the advantage of the long sword to force Ji Chuan to be unable to use that strange skill.

Unexpectedly, the endless sword energy on the blade of the Qingfeng sword was completely removed, like a soft sword technique. Depressed, Wei Peng vomited blood. He had never felt such a feeling of being hit by a single move, and he had never I have encountered this kind of opponent.

At this time, Ji Chuan had a feeling that he was strong and he was strong, and the breeze was blowing over the hills.

Just when Wei Peng thought that Ji Chuan would take the opportunity to attack, he didn't know that Ji Chuan swung his sword suddenly, and a surge of force struck along the blade, making him take a few steps back unconsciously.

Afterwards, a cold light subsided, Ji Chuan put the knife back into its sheath, with a smile on his eyes, bowed his hands and said: "Brother Wei, accept!"

Wei Peng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't take advantage of others' danger. Then he expressed admiration and said sincerely: "Brother Ji is superior in skills, I admire you."

"I have a question, I wonder if brother Ji can answer it?" Wei Peng said lightly.

Ji Chuan knew exactly what Wei Peng wanted to ask, and said with a smile, "Brother Wei, do you want to ask about exercises?"

Wei Peng nodded, and said, "That's right, brother Ji used the principle of unloading force to deal with me and the three brothers, so that I can return without success."

Of course Ji Chuan would not tell him the truth, and said half-truth, "Yes, this is a method of using force to release force, and it is actually a method of moving.

If Brother Wei still has another move, I really may not be able to deal with it. "

The next sentence was naturally a modest one, so as not to cause a knot in Wei Peng's heart.

Wei Peng and the other three suddenly realized that although the loss was inexplicable, at least they now figured out what was going on.

In the future, if you encounter this weird technique again, you should have a way to deal with it.

"Hahaha, Ji Baihu's strength is far beyond what I expected. Even my three underlings are no match for me, and I can't help but admire the three of them so easily."

Several people were about to exchange some pleasantries, but King Yan suddenly burst into a big laugh and said loudly.

(End of this chapter)