Who made me a peerless genius

"..."

Lin Zhen, the young leader of the Tianxia Gang, was sitting on the seat. He had medium hair and always had a gloomy look on his face, but he acted like a madman. 360 days a year, [-] days of which were wrapped around his body. Bandage, this crazy temperament made the gang members of the Tianxia Gang respect him. Many people doubted whether he could take over his father's team. Before that, he was still the number one in the list and the strongest among the younger generation. There were not many doubts, but now, with the entry of all kinds of monsters and ghosts, his position has also begun to falter.

After all, the leader of the Tianxia Gang is not the leader of the Datianluo Demon Sect, so he cannot dominate for a lifetime... In the eyes of outsiders, this is a major event that can determine the fate of Lin Zhen and even the Tianxia Gang, but the young gang leader seems not to be affected by it. Affected, he bent down, put his hands on his knees, and stared at the field with sharp eyes.

"Lin Si."

Lin Zhen spoke suddenly, with a hoarse voice, calling for the man next to him.

"The little one is here." Lin Si responded, "What is the order of the young master?"

"That guy..." Lin Zhen squinted his eyes, staring straight at Ming Zongyi, "His moves seem to have a bit of the old man's Bawangquan."

Lin Si was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looked at Ming Zongyi, and then burst out laughing.

"Young master, you are overthinking... This basic martial arts routine, anyway, there are only a few things going back and forth, and it is normal to have similar ones. How could an outsider understand?"

"..." Lin Zhen frowned all the while, without saying a word.

With his martial arts literacy, it is already the limit to be able to see something. If you want to confirm, it is impossible to do it at all, but if he can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it either.

For example, at this time, a certain son-in-law frowned.

【"This is... my Martial God Fist? Although it only has a little charm, it should be unmistakable, but let alone pass it on to this kid, I haven't even used it in front of him. Wooden head, although I have seen it, it is impossible to learn it for me directly... I know! It must be Bo Xue, this bastard, he sells Lao Tzu's boxing skills for money, his grandma's... ..."]

......

In the stands, many people felt a little familiar smell in Ming Zongyi's 'shower', it was the breath of ancestors (?).

Ming Zongyi has seen the essence of countless boxing techniques in Tianguan, and he has also tried to integrate these essences into the 'Storm Rain'. At present, it seems that he still needs to think about it, although Ming Zongyi has incorporated other boxing techniques The essence of the palm technique, but the combination of powerful things may not necessarily be good, and some parts have to be selectively chosen.

Ming Zongyi felt that the intensity of the new version of the shower was not ideal, but as his opponent, Fu Miao was miserable. Ming Zongyi's moves were ever-changing. I can't hold it anymore.

Snapped!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Ming Zongyi slapped Fu Miao's arms away with a single palm, causing her to open the door wide open. Then, without waiting for Fu Miao to return to defense, he swung his idle left fist violently, with nothing to do. The blocking momentum was steady...it stopped in front of Fu Miao's face.

That's right, Ming Zongyi's punch didn't really go down.

The atmosphere in the arena was suddenly suffocated...Many people's faces became weird. Ming Zongyi had just finished his point. He knew he had won, so he didn't make heavy moves. If the enemy's character is worthy of trust, then It is also a common thing to do, and it saves enough face for both parties.

But, who is Ming Zongyi?In the last battle, his opponent was Nan Hanxue. With that punch, he was sent flying more than ten meters away, and he fell to the ground without making a sound... Why did he stop now?

Nan Hanxue, who came to watch the game with injuries, was extremely excited, with blue veins on her forehead, and the elders of the Millennium Cold Palace watched with concern, for fear that she would suddenly stand up and yell that it was unfair.

"I lost." Fu Miao nodded, admitting her defeat frankly, "Zong Yi, good, great."

"You have improved a lot compared to before." Ming Zongyi smiled and retracted his fists, "However, there is still room for improvement in short combat. Zhiyin Shengong is a technique that needs to control the distance to exert its power. You have to work hard on this aspect. Work hard."

"..."

After Ming Zongyi finished speaking, Fu Miao didn't respond to him for a long time. Ming Zongyi looked at the expressionless face of the other party, and couldn't figure out what Fu Miao was thinking for a while, so he tentatively said: "I said What's wrong?"

Fu Miao puffed up her cheeks slightly.

"It's the same as Master, I don't like you anymore."

Afterwards, without giving Ming Zongyi a chance to react, he turned and trotted to leave the martial arts arena.

Ming Zongyi touched the back of his head and reminded helplessly: "Don't forget your sword."

Fu Miao, who was about to enter the player's tunnel, was stunned, and after two full breaths, she came back to her senses, and ran back to pick up her weapon.

Ming Zongyi sighed slightly.

"It seems that no matter which family's junior sister it is, it is equally troublesome."

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After returning to her seat, before receiving Qu Chen's compliment, Mu Ling took the lead in attacking Ming Zongyi.

She said aggressively, "Why didn't you hit that punch!"

This question is really not human at all, Ming Zongyi squinted and said: "Then why should I continue the fight? The victory and defeat have already been decided."

"Shouldn't it be?!" Mu Ling was furious, loudly chasing blame, "You usually don't know how to show mercy when you hit me! You also hit that Nan Hanxue, why don't you do it now when you meet someone else's junior sister? ! Do you have some dirty thoughts about her!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Normally, it would be impossible to fight, and so is Nan Hanxue. I wouldn't fight if she stopped."

Ming Zongyi looked calm, and spoke very confidently: "As for why I hit you, to be honest, I have been very merciful to you. I went to the back mountain to catch rabbits every day, but I didn't catch the rabbit. It was covered in mud and my clothes were dirty. Someone else washed it, and stole my change of clothes while I was taking a shower, and asked me to call you senior sister a hundred times. If you let the second senior sister come, you would only beat me harder. I beat you for the second senior sister, but it made the second senior sister feel bad As for you, I would rather give up my reputation to protect you, and you have to say that I am one of the top ten people who touched China when Taizu Zang came, and you don't appreciate it."

"Nonsense! I think you are simply avenging your own personal revenge, and you want to take the opportunity to beat me up!" Although Mu Lingren is not smart, but until this time, she can always point to the key points, with a sense of great wisdom and stupidity.

"It's true what you want to say... Cough cough! I mean, I definitely don't have such thoughts!"

"You've already said it!" Mu Ling was completely furious, and rushed forward to fight Ming Zongyi, but at this time, Ming Zongyi was no longer the same as him a year ago, and she raised her hand to suppress Mu Ling Go down, and sit back on the seat as if no one else was there.

Qu Chen looked like he couldn't hear his junior sister asking for help, and said with a smile: "Zongyi, you played well."

"It's quite satisfactory." Ming Zongyi said, "The victory that should be achieved should be obtained."

As he said, his eyes turned to the field. The third battle was the Feng Wang Hou Yunju Tiansheng vs. Dead Man's Valley Sword Ghost.

"Compared to the one between me and Fu Miao, I'm afraid this one is the real fight between dragons and tigers."

Chapter 24 Wind King Waits Against Sword Demon

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Feng Wang Hou Yunju was born, a Fusang native who has gained fame in Shenzhou in recent days. He traveled around the states and challenged heroes from all over the place. Except for losing to a mysterious holy son in the Xiling Sword Sect, he had no defeats. In just a few months Just climbed to the sixth place on the list, which shows his strength.

However, his opponent is also very human... Dead Man's Valley Sword Demon, in the land of the Central Plains, perhaps not many people have heard of his name, but in Ezhou, he is very famous.

The land in Ezhou is barren, bandits are frequent, the folk customs are tough, and martial arts are popular. The Sword Ghost of the Dead Valley can become famous in this environment, but he was killed one by one. Cruel, but when it comes to the number of murders, he can't even reach a fraction of that of the Sword Demon in the Valley of the Dead.

Facing such an opponent, the pressure is not insignificant. After all, facing others, even a super boss like Ning Xiuzhu, it is a defeat to die, but facing the dead man's valley sword ghost, no one can say whether the opponent will A killer will suddenly appear, and this person cannot be judged by common sense at all, just like the blank paper he handed in during the essay test.

Now that these two collide together, as Ming Zongyi said, it must be a battle between dragons and tigers.

With the two entering the arena, the martial arts arena fell into a brief silence. This kind of competition cannot be without trash talk before the game, just like Yaoguang City cannot lose its teacher.

The Dead Man's Valley Sword Demon has an unremarkable appearance, a type that can't be found in a crowd of people, but he exudes a decayed aura, which makes people wonder whether he has practiced some magic skills with serious side effects.

"A nasty smell." Under the attention of everyone, Yun Jutian spoke, his Chinese dialect was much better than in September, and it resounded clearly in the quiet martial arts field, "Maybe you should lie down Bask in the sun on a chair instead of coming here to face an enemy you can't beat."

"Wow......"

There were bursts of low cries from the stands. The young heroes of this generation are generally not very good at trash talking. They are just a few words that are not nutritious and innovative. He doesn't have any self-confidence at all, and now Yunju's natural mouth can be regarded as making many warriors interested.

But to their disappointment, the Dead Man's Valley Sword Demon didn't seem to have much interest in talking trash. His hand rested on the hilt of his sword, his body leaned forward slightly, and he was already ready to go.

Of course, there is nothing to blame for this. After all, the Dead Man’s Valley Sword Demon is not a girl in a brothel who needs to attract customers. He came here to fight for himself, not to let the audience enjoy watching a good show—even though the latter is One of the reasons why the Boy Heroes Conference has endured for so long.

"Do you want to do it directly? It's also a good choice..." Yun Jutian also reached out and held the handle of the knife. He squinted his eyes and focused on the attack. Obviously, he didn't really despise the sword ghost as he appeared on the surface.

Zheng————

Sword Ghost drew his sword slowly, the blade brushed against the scabbard, and made a crisp sound. His opponent in the previous battle was not strong, and the battle ended without drawing the sword. This was the first time everyone saw Sword Ghost's sword. The body of the sword is blood red, with black stripes all over the body, and the hilt has tiny depressions everywhere to fit the fingers, which looks extremely strange.

"Ah......"

Yun Jutian also drew his sword slowly, as if to confront the sword ghost, he deliberately made the blade rub against the scabbard, making a crisp sound.

Zheng! ! !

Suddenly, there was a loud clanging sound, it was Yunju's innate sound martial skill, Ming Zongyi had seen Yunju use this move twice, each time it was a move that won without any suspense.And he chose the timing of his move this time even more ingeniously. Everyone thought that he and the sword ghost of Dead Man's Valley were still in the stage of probing and finding each other's flaws, but who knew that Yun Jutian made such a sudden move!

Dazzling sound waves suddenly rippling, the last time Yun Jutian used this move, most warriors didn't know its specific effect, but this time, Yunju Tiantian's output was not comparable to before, some were closer and weaker. Feeling the power of this sound wave, I just felt chest tightness, nausea, and my brain was spinning inexplicably.

Fortunately, after all, they were only affected by the aftermath, and their bodies quickly recovered, but even so, they were still terrified.

They were so far away, but they were only affected by the aftermath, and even if they couldn't resist it, how could the sword ghost who bore the brunt be able to please?

Ming Zongyi looked intently, and after the sound wave resounded, the figure of the sword ghost also swayed slightly, Yun Ju was naturally unable to let go of this kind of opportunity, his figure was close to the ground, his feet exerted force, and with a strange The posture is running out, but the speed is not slow at all, the knife in his hand has already been unsheathed, and he slashes at the sword ghost mercilessly.

In the blink of an eye, Yunju's natural weapon had already approached the sword ghost's body. If the chop was strong, the battle would end in the blink of an eye.

Clang!

At the very moment, the sword ghost turned his sword sharply, obliquely blocking Yun Jutian's slash.

For someone whose strength is similar to that of Sword Demon, it is not impossible for Yun Jutian to kill him instantly with one move. Hard power cannot measure everything. Practitioners of the Brilliant Sutra are the best examples.

However, Yunju met the sword ghost by chance. The sword ghost crawled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. His combat experience is so rich. If he wanted to kill him for the first time with his music and martial arts skills, it would be a fool's dream!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Yunju was not discouraged when he was born with a single blow, and started a stormy combo. His nickname of Fengwanghou was given by Emperor Fusang. Like a storm head on, the combo of breathless blows.

When he first came to Shenzhou, he only showed super-speed sword drawing skills, but if anyone thinks that he only knows this trick, they are fooled.

The two sides engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat, and the warriors in the stands couldn't even see their movements and weapons clearly. They could only see two figures flickering continuously, followed by the sound of fierce metal and iron clanging, followed by the afterimage. , Those sparks that suddenly splashed in mid-air are the traces left by the collision of their weapons.

This kind of high-intensity hand-to-hand combat, no matter whether you can see it clearly or understand it, you can say that seeing it is earning money. Both sides of the fight are hanging by a thread, walking on the edge of death. If you don't defend well or get out of the way, you won't have time to condense your inner energy to block it.

For a moment, the arena fell into a brief silence. The warriors were either watching the arena attentively, or they dared not show their spirits, lest they disturb the fight between the two.

boom!

During the fierce battle, the sword ghost suddenly showed a small opening, Yun Jutian seized the opportunity, pressed the opponent with his weapon and kicked out at the same time, sending the sword ghost flying.

The sword ghost flew out backwards. Although he hadn't exhausted his breath yet, Yunju naturally didn't pursue deeply. The two sides stopped for a while, and each recovered their bodies to prepare for the second round.

The first round ended with Yunju's natural Xiaoyou.

However, Ming Zongyi vaguely sensed something was wrong.

"That flaw is a bit stiff, as if the sword ghost in the Valley of the Dead showed it himself. Obviously, if you continue to fight hand-to-hand, you may not lose, why bother to suffer like this..."

Hearing this, Qu Chen was about to open his mouth to explain to Ming Zongyi, but he saw a flash of light in Ming Zongyi's eyes.

"I know! Weapons, weapons!"

Ming Zongyi's eyesight is astonishing, he looked intently, and saw many tiny gaps on Jian Guijian's body... His weapon looks very strange and cool, but in the actual battle, it was born by Yunju. A lot of gaps have been cut, although it is certain that it will not be cut off, but if there is a problem with the sword body, its ability to carry internal energy will also be greatly reduced, which is absolutely unacceptable to any warrior.

It's not that Sword Demon's weapon is bad.To put it bluntly, a double-edged straight-bodied weapon like a sword is not suitable for slashing passionately. In high-intensity hand-to-hand combat, blocking is a necessary action, and the damage to the sword is naturally great. It would be better if it can be won quickly. , if you can't, just wait for the weapon to be scrapped after the fight.

In comparison, Yunju Tiansheng is much better, because his weapon is a knife, and the knife is naturally very good at such things as slashing.

"In order to preserve the state of the weapon, did you deliberately expose the flaws?" Ming Zongyi thought thoughtfully, "Yunju should not have been kicked away just now. At first glance, it seems that he slightly injured the opponent and gained some advantages. But he hasn't exhausted his breath yet, so he can hold the Sword Demon back, if he can further damage the Sword Demon's weapon, this advantage will be great."

"At the critical moment, it's normal to not think of these things." Qu Chen said, "During the fierce battle, if you find that the opponent has a flaw, you can catch it as soon as you can... But I didn't expect that the sword ghost would have the intention to do so in such a situation. It would be improbable to say that it was a temporary decision to reveal a flaw in the fierce battle, so that he could leave the battlefield without being too seriously injured, and it should be a choice he made based on his combat experience and instinct."

Ming Zongyi nodded aside.

"Eldest brother is right... Yunju must have discovered this too, but unfortunately, it didn't work just now, and now it probably has no chance."

As Ming Zongyi's voice fell, Yun Jutian launched another surprise attack, wanting to reproduce the hand-to-hand fight just now, but how could the sword ghost give him such a chance, he held the sword tightly, and the dark inner breath surged all over his body And then exploded, the aura was not as shocking as the Martial God Art or the Zongheng Jing, but it exuded a strange aura.

"The color of this inner breath..."

The inner breath has color, but it is usually very light. Those like Can Can Jing and Wan Daoyi are almost transparent, while Sword Demon's inner breath is black as thick as an ink drop.

If the inner breath is light in color, it does not necessarily mean serious inner strength, but if the inner breath is extremely dark, it must not be serious inner strength!

Just when everyone was amazed at the strange color of the sword ghost's inner breath, the sword ghost raised one hand, and the jet-black inner breath was attached to the sword body. Facing Yun Jutian, who was sprinting at top speed, he stabbed out with his sword, The dark inner breath rushed away along with the sword light.

Faced with this inner breath that seemed not quite right, Yunju naturally did not dare to take it too seriously, and avoided the sword light sideways.

Sword Ghost's technique is not Yinshenjue, and he can't use long-distance attack skills one after another like Nan Hanxue. The time he needs to turn around his internal energy is also the opportunity for Yunju to make a surprise attack, but Sword Ghost is not an earthly attack either. Bing Ling, when he needs to turn around his internal energy, he won't just stand still. When Yunju Tiansheng sprints over, he turns around and runs away without hesitation, trying to distance himself.

This kind of standard actual combat action generally does not appear in the martial arts arena, because it is a bit ugly, and most of the young heroes who participate in the Young Heroes Conference are young people with thin skins, so they can't make such a move in front of the public anyway. Yes, but Sword Demon obviously has no psychological burden, he quickly distanced himself and started the chase with Yun Jutian.

The sword ghost looked calm, and ran quickly in the martial arts field of the conference. Once the internal energy was turned over, he turned his head to give Yunju a breath. Yunju was born to be afraid of the strange internal energy of the sword ghost. , This took him a lot of time, and with the sword ghost's treacherous movements, after a full dozen or so breaths, Yun Jutian never managed to touch the corner of the sword ghost's clothes.

【"There is no way to go on like this..."】

Seeing the sword ghost's agile steps without the slightest panic, Yunju knew naturally that even if he kept chasing him, it would be difficult for him to catch the sword ghost's flaws.

【"I didn't expect it to be used here... I originally planned to save it for Yanagi from Zongheng Mountain."】

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, Yun Jutian completely exploded his internal energy. The exercise he practiced was "Heart Sword Without Blade Turn" written by the sword hero sage ancestor Yuming Jiasheng. This exercise is extremely powerful, and its profound meaning The method is still to increase the explosive power. Although it is not as good as the Brilliant Sutra, but in terms of explosive power, it is still the best method in the world to keep five out of three.

After the Profound Form erupted, Yunju's natural speed did not increase much, but the distance between him and Sword Demon was getting closer little by little.

After the explosive power is enhanced, Yunju is naturally able to raise his strength faster, and he can quickly recover after dodging the sword light every time. Every time he accumulates a little advantage in this way, the effect will naturally appear after a long time.

"Where to go!"

Accompanied by a stern shout, Yun Jutian caught up with the sword ghost and slashed out.

In front of Sword Ghost Hengjian, although he blocked Yunju Tiansheng's slash, he was also staggered by that force, and his escape momentum was also cut off. .

"You can't escape!"