Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 163 Convinced Oral
Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Elder Du Mu was stunned.

To deal with more than 100 inner disciples in Qi Gathering Realm, is Fan Hu and Yi Qianyu enough?
How can it be!

Yi Qianyu's energy-gathering quadruple level has also been pulled out, and among the inner sect, at least it is a slightly top-notch existence.

But Fan Hu only has the third level of energy gathering, and most of the inner disciples are in this level!

If it is a martial artist of the Qi-gathering triple realm cultivated by an ordinary family, maybe you don't need to pay too much attention to it, after all, a family's resources are limited.

But this is an inner disciple cultivated by Qianlongzong!He is an elite warrior cultivated by integrating the resources of the whole Ganzhou.

At the same level, it would be great to be able to fight against three with one. After all, no one can be such a monstrous pervert as Lin Xuan.

Besides... the disciples of the inner sect who are present today, and the disciples of the fifth level of energy gathering!

Before Lin Xuan entered the sect, they were the strongest disciples in the sect except Ling Feng!

Fan Hu and Yi Qianyu are two levels and one level behind respectively, how can they win?

No matter how confident Elder Du Mu was in Lin Xuan, he still couldn't believe that Fan Hu and Yi Qianyu could win the entire inner sect.

The battle was about to break out, and three inner disciples who were in the third level of Qi Gathering came to Fat Tiger first.

"watch out!"

The three of them used their boxing skills at the same time, hitting Fat Tiger's face, chest and lower abdomen respectively.

The Holy Trinity is inevitable!

Contemptuous smiles appeared on the faces of these three disciples, they dared to ignore the entire inner sect, and they didn't know where the courage of these three came from.

Today, I will teach the three of them a lesson!
Fuck Fat Tiger first, and then trouble Lin Xuan.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three dull bombardment sounds sounded, and the three disciples only felt their fists tremble, as if hitting a steel plate.

They fixed their eyes and saw that Fat Tiger was looking at them with a mean smile.

"Does your hand hurt?"

pain!
The three of them hit with all their strength, but Fat Tiger stood there, motionless.

The powerful force bounced back, and the hand bones of the three were almost broken.

All three of them opened their eyes wide, with disbelief on their faces.

It is also at the third stage of energy gathering, where did Fat Tiger get such a great strength to block the attacks of the three of them at the same time?

"It's time for the fat man!"

Fat Tiger reached out and grabbed the two men's arms, and threw them hard. He actually used the two as sandbags, threw them a long distance, smashed into the crowd, and smashed them into one piece immediately.

The remaining one had a frightened expression on his face. He already understood that although he had the same realm, he was definitely not Fat Tiger's opponent.

He wanted to flee immediately, but before he had time to use his posture, Fat Tiger had already caught him.

"Snapped!"

He also failed to escape the fate of the sandbag. After knocking down three people, he lay dizzy on the ground.

In just a moment of practice, Fat Tiger has already killed three people and injured six or seven people.

Yi Qianyu's realm is one level higher than Fat Tiger's.

There were more inner disciples attacking her, at a glance, there were ten of them!
Three qi-gathering quadruple realms, seven qi-gathering triple-level peak realms.

Elder Du Mu, who was onlookers, was twitched in his heart. He was even ready to take action to save his disciple.

Looking at his fellow disciples attacking him, Yi Qianyu's eyes were very calm.

Her eyes were like a pool of clear water, calm and calm.

Yi Qianyu stretched out her slender right hand, the yuan ring on her little finger flickered slightly, and a long sword appeared in her hand.

She didn't draw the sword, but held the scabbard and slashed forward!
The originally dry air suddenly became humid, and many people's clothes were wet by the mist.

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon's roar sounded out of thin air, and a water dragon with the thickness of an arm condensed from around the scabbard.

"Water Dragon Sword Technique!"

The water dragon danced its long body, wrapped around the scabbard, and leaped forward with a terrifying dragon roar from its mouth.

Despite the small size of the water dragon, its imposing manner was astonishing. The Qi Gathering fourth-level disciple in front of Yi Qianyu twitched a few times, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

He was very sure that if he took this blow head-on, he would at least be seriously injured.

Elder Du Mu, who was on the side, was also tense.

The water dragon sword technique was created by him, and there are two levels in total. The water dragon sword technique Yi Qianyu used is obviously different from the moves he created.

Yi Qianyu's water dragon sword technique is even stronger!
"Could it be the third level..."

Elder Du Mu looked at Lin Xuan who was beside him in shock. He knew his apprentice, although his martial arts talent was good, it was absolutely impossible for him to perfect the water dragon sword technique.

The only one who can do this is the mysterious person behind Lin Xuan!

He secretly thought.

"Where does the old man who guides Lin Xuan come from?"

Elder Du Mu took a deep breath to calm himself down. He looked at Yi Qianyu and Fan Hu again, and suddenly had confidence in them.

Maybe these two people... can really create miracles!
The people in front of Yi Qianyu avoided one after another, even if the water dragon flew away, they did not dare to come closer.

They are not stupid, if they fight in places with a lot of water such as rivers and lakes, the size and power of the water dragon that Yi Qianyu just cut will be at least ten times larger!
If that is the case, they are probably dead at this moment.

Lost, they were convinced of their defeat.

Of course, there were those who were unwilling to give up. A disciple at the peak of the Qi Gathering Lv [-] stage stood in front of Fat Tiger.

He said in a deep voice: "You are very strong. If your realm is the same as Yi Qianyu's, I will definitely surrender."

"But interstate martial arts, the participants represent the face of the entire Ganzhou. I, Qian Feng, are stronger than you, so naturally I have to fight!"

At the same time, there was another person in front of Yi Qianyu.

This person's realm is the fifth stage of Qi Gathering!
Elder Du Mu's expression darkened slightly. This person was Hu Lu, a disciple in the inner sect who was second only to Ling Feng in strength.

Seeing these two people make a move, the rest of the disciples retreated one after another. They have already recognized the strength of Yi Qianyu and Fan Hu, and they think they are not as good as they are, so they no longer insist.

Fat Tiger and Yi Qianyu each made a move, which convinced hundreds of people in the inner sect.

If they want to get the quota smoothly, they only need to defeat the person in front of them.

Fat Tiger looked at Qian Feng with a dignified face, stretched his waist, and his bones cracked like firecrackers.

"If you have any skills, feel free to use them. Fatty, I haven't showered for almost [-] days. I hate the smelly flies on my body. Go take a shower after beating!"

Seeing Fat Tiger's expression of nervousness, Qian Feng felt angry.

"bluff!"

With a flick of his wrist, two refined steel hammers fell into his left and right hands respectively.

Qian Feng's wrist sank, and the hammer was extremely heavy at first glance. Each hammer might weigh three thousand catties.

He hit the two heavy hammers hard.

"Oh!"

The dull impact formed a sound wave with strange power, which made the eardrums of the surrounding people ache, and they couldn't help reaching out to cover their ears.

Fat Tiger frowned subconsciously, and at this moment, Qian Feng came up to kill him with a heavy hammer in his hand.

"Three Star Hammer!"

(End of this chapter)