Who made me a peerless genius

Yun Jutian yelled sharply and drew his knife forward, but a hoarse and deep voice rang in his ears...it was Sword Demon. Since the two sides fought, he finally spoke his first words.

"I didn't expect to use it on you..."

Before the sword ghost's voice fell completely, the black air flow around him suddenly swept across, erupting with a more violent momentum.

【"This is... the mysterious formula?!"】

Before Yun Jutian could make a judgment, the sword ghost slashed at him with his sword. The jet-black inner aura was firmly attached to the sword. Yun Jutian subconsciously blocked it, and the weapons of both sides collided. It stands to reason , the weapon collided, and the vibrating inner breath attached to the weapon should be shaken in the opposite direction, but the black inner breath not only did not retreat, but seemed to be attracted by something, and rushed towards Yunju Tiansheng!

Chapter 25

Instead of being shaken backward, the inner breath rushed forward instead.

This matter completely violates common sense... But in fact, it is not too strange nowadays, it is like Nan Hanxue's terrifying giant sword of fifteen feet, who does not tremble when looking at it, and it is like she can not stop It is also against common sense to slash out several sword qi, even Ming Zongyi can be pulled out and said, why can he practice multiple internal skills, why doesn't his body explode?

But in fact, these skills have their own core intentions, which make many seemingly counterintuitive things true, but outsiders have no way of knowing.

Therefore, when faced with this kind of skill, it is right to quickly adjust your mentality and face it with a normal heart. This is what Yunju was born with. Let go of the incoming breath.

But he rushed forward just now, and his whole body was being dominated by inertia. After he slashed out with a knife, most of his breath was used up. Although the profound formula of the exercise is still there, it can help him quickly skip the part of "the old force just goes, the new force" The embarrassing period of "unborn", but how can this be faster than the dark inner breath that has already arrived?

In the blink of an eye, the pitch-black inner breath surged over and landed directly on Yun Jutian.

"!!!"

As soon as the inner breath touched the body, a strong burning sensation came from the contact part. It seemed to be the Yang attribute inner breath like Zhiyang Shengong, but after careful perception, you will find that this inner breath does not have high temperature, it has is a surprisingly corrosive.

Yun Ju's expression was serious by nature, he retreated quickly, and at the same time released a large amount of internal energy, swept past like a hurricane, and quickly blew away the dark internal energy that had been reduced to rootless duckweed... And then With the pitch-black inner breath receding, his covered skin was also exposed to everyone's eyes, his muscles rolled up, and the color turned dark brown, with some strange black spots in it, and a faint mist rose up, making people creepy.

Ming Zongyi said in a low voice: "It's poisonous art..."

He has studied with Gu Ran from the back mountain for a period of time, medicine and poison are not separated, Ming Zongyi also has a certain understanding of poison art, although it is not deep, but the superficial identification is not a problem.

Poison Kungfu flourished for a while before the skill development of inner qi was in place, but with the continuous development of inner qi usage skills, poison kung fu declined. No matter how powerful the poison was, the inner qi was all Goodbye—of course, the decline here refers to poisoning skills, that is, "skills used in battle", rather than poisoning. The latter has always been the most classic method in the arena, and it has been prosperous for a long time.

The reason why Sword Ghost's method is effective is essentially because of his weird inner breath usage skills... As for the corrosiveness of inner breath itself, it is indeed very strong, but it is not too strong under 'common sense' significance.

"Is it an unstoppable side effect to turn the inner breath into black? This is too stupid." Ming Zongyi crossed his fingers and fell into thought, "It directly exposed the unusualness of my own inner breath, and the concealment was greatly reduced... ..Could it be to adapt to fighting at night?"

"Maybe it's both." Qu Chen's eyes fell on Yun Jutian's hand, the injury was still getting worse, "He has to fight quickly."

As Qu Chen said, Yun Ju was born unable to suppress the deteriorating injury on his hand, he must end the battle as soon as possible and seek treatment...whether it is victory or defeat, it must be quick.

【"no solution anymore......"】

Yun Jutian sighed softly, and slowly assumed a strange posture.

Gong Yin on the grandstand of Shijia's house focused his eyes, and Ming Zongyi in the distance spoke almost at the same time.

"coming."

"It's actually this trick?!"

Ming Zongyi's reaction caught Qu Chen's attention.

"It's actually this trick... Zong Yi, have you seen it before?"

"I've seen it before." Ming Zongyi said with a gloomy gaze, "at Tianguan...in the hands of Yuming Jiasheng——have you ever seen it, big brother? I think Big Brother Gong seems to know something." "

Qu Chen shook his head.

"I don't know, Gong Yin went to Tianshen Mountain, but I didn't."

"Is that so?" Ming Zongyi nodded. Although no one had explained to him where Tianshen Mountain was and what Fusang people were doing there, it was not difficult to guess.

Qu Chen didn't ask Ming Zongyi what this move was, because Yun Jutian was going to use it soon.

"call......"

In the arena, Yunjutian let out a mouthful of turbid air, the sword ghost in the distance was not in a hurry to attack, Yunjutian's hand was injured by his inner breath, which was also surprisingly poisonous, the longer it dragged on, the worse it would be for him favorable.

Under such circumstances, Yun Ju, who was in a strange posture, spoke calmly by nature.

"Pray for your own fate. Bearing the will of Tianshen Mountain, I can't fall in this kind of place. If I die, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Obviously Yunju's natural condition is so bad, one hand is close to useless, but he still put down such cruel words under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people, and seeing his weird posture again, anyone can figure it out , Yunju Tiansheng is going to make a killer move.

Sword Demon didn't say a word, but silently put up a defensive posture.

In the silence, Yun Jutian slowly bent down, the violent inner breath gathered around him, and the wind whistled through it, forming a wonderful movement, like an elf dancing to a certain rhythm.

If someone in Shenzhou paid attention to Fusang's ten-year battle of Tianshen Mountain, they would definitely be able to name Yunju Tiansheng's move, but Shenzhou is the orthodox martial arts, the source of all martial arts, even the new Fusang Hiroshi Miyamoto is the most Qiang failed to make too many waves in Shenzhou, let alone a mere Fengwanghou.

In terms of martial arts, Chinese people do have reasons to be proud...Of course, this bitter fruit has to be swallowed by some unlucky people.

hum ——

In the next instant, a gust of wind blew up, and the dust and yellow sand on the ground were rolled up, followed by the hurricane, and the huge and deafening buzzing impacted everyone's ears. In this turbulent wind, a silver The flash of light flashed across silently.

Sword Demon kept his eyes open.

Even if the buzzing in his ears made him almost deaf, even if the gravel mixed with sand was smeared on his face and hit his eyeballs, he never blinked.

Extreme endurance and rich combat experience endowed him with an unparalleled ability to resist the first kill. Relying on his bloodshot eyes, bloody eyes, he accurately caught the silver flash in the yellow sand flying all over the sky.

【"I won..."】

In front of Sword Ghost Hengjian, the ray of silver sword light exploded, slashing fiercely on Sword Ghost's weapon.

【"blocked......?!"】

Suddenly, Sword Demon realized that something was wrong, the force of this blow was too light, it was not the force used for decisive victory at all, he looked intently, and the thing chopped on his sword was not Yunju's natural knife, but his own. scabbard.

So, where is Yunju's natural sword?

The sound of howling wind came from behind... This sound was hidden in the howling sound of the wild sand in the sky, and the sword ghost hadn't heard it at all before.

Now he heard it, but it was too late.

puff!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing his flesh sounded, and the sword ghost slowly lowered his head, Yun Jutian's saber pierced his chest obliquely from behind, piercing his chest.

Chapter 26 The veins of light and wind

【"The wind...is the wind."】

Sword Demon's mind was completely occupied by this word...it was 'wind'.

The rolled up yellow sand, the raised dust, this is the first layer of camouflage, used to blur the vision and hide the ultimate move...Of course, if the eyes are not guarded at this time, follow the body's instinct to close the eyes , then there is no future.

Yunju's innate inner breath whipped up the strong wind. At first glance, it was to raise yellow sand and dust to block the view, but in fact, the "wind sound" itself is also the key, just like Ming Zongyi's martial arts skills must be mastered by Wan Dao Shi Zhan, when investing in his own weapons, Yunju naturally needs the howling wind as a cover, so as to prevent the sound of piercing the air from being noticed by the sword ghost.

With a calm expression on his face, Yunju retracted the scabbard that had been cut on the sword ghost.

"You did a good job. My last opponent couldn't even keep my eyes open all the time, but even if you have done your best, it doesn't mean that the victory will fall into your hands... Do you want to continue?"

A sword is a sharp weapon. Although the damage it brings is fatal, it cannot make people lose their fighting power in an instant. If the sword ghost still wants to fight, then he can actually fight.

However, Yunju was born to be sure that the sword ghost would not continue to fight... because the sword ghost has a lot of fighting experience, and because of this, he will definitely understand that if he continues to fight, he will definitely die.

Yunju inherently believed that Sword Ghost would make the right judgment, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live till now.

"......I lost."

Sword Demon didn't speak hard, he spoke slowly with a hoarse voice.

"However, I have two questions that I hope you can answer for me."

Yun Jutian said: "You are a respectable opponent, no matter whether your means are brilliant or not, at least your will is impeccable, I am willing to answer you, please tell me."

The sword ghost said: "You threw your own weapon, and then the gust of wind swept the knife back after passing me, and then pierced my body... Your internal strength should not be too high. To the point where the wind can be controlled all the time.”

"Hehe..." Yun Jutian smiled lightly, "It almost used up my inner energy to wind up this gust of wind, and to maintain and control it, even a legendary martial artist may not be able to do it, I'm afraid Only the legendary Tibetan Taizu can do what you said, the natural disaster that turns into a human form with endless energy."

"That being the case, how can you be sure that the wind will bring your knife back and pierce me?"

"It's a long story." Yun Jutian glanced at his arm, and spoke a little faster, "I'm a master of swordsman, Yuming Jiasheng...Of course, Yuming Shengzu is not my master , but I got a part of his inheritance, the Emperor Yuming, like most warriors in the world, wanted to use his inner breath to control light to fight...Of course, he failed."

It can be said that any warrior who has never thought of manipulating light with his inner breath is not a good warrior, but no one has ever succeeded before this year.

"However, Yuming Shengzu also discovered in it that 'light' has 'vein', and everything in this world has 'vein', which runs according to a certain fixed law...'Light' The 'vein' is too complicated, no one in the world can control the 'vein' of light, and even if they can control it, they can't hide the fluctuation of the inner breath, it's a trap."

After Yun Jutian paused slightly, he said again:

"Thus, the Imperial Ancestor changed his mind, and soon discovered such a thing, its functionality and controllability are completely above the light, its 'vein' is not complicated, all fluctuations can be expected, the most important thing is , it can cover up the fluctuation of internal energy, such a thing is..."

"wind!"

There was no need for Yun Jutian to speak, Sword Ghost filled in the last word "Feng" for him.

"That's right, it's the wind...more precisely, it's the 'air flow'." Yunju said calmly, "This move is called 'Wind King Reflex'. Those who practice this move must have the right The extreme sensitivity of the airflow, I blindfolded, let ten sharpshooters shoot arrows at the things around me at the same time, and the bows and arrows passed by me, and I could lock the specific orientation of the ten sharpshooters just by the changes in the airflow and sound .”

"I have already found the vein of the 'wind', especially in this martial field surrounded by walls, the only wind is from me, how can I not grasp the trajectory of this wind, so this knife will definitely come back and pierce you, must."

"Being an enemy of me is making an enemy of the wind. This is the meaning of Fengwanghou."

Now the sword ghost has no doubts anymore, he whispered: "Is it the veins of the wind? It's really amazing..."

As he spoke, his body shook a few times, and finally fell to the ground indecently.

The personnel of Tianbing Pavilion rushed into the arena immediately, and provided short first aid to Sword Demon. After confirming that his life was not in danger, the host announced the result of the battle.

"The winner, Yunju was born!"

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Yunju Tiansheng exited the stage calmly.

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"What, is this guy so lucky to win like this..."

Because the wind was still howling at the end, the arena had not been able to calm down. The conversation between Yunju Tiansheng and the Sword Ghost did not reach the ears of everyone in the stands. People only saw the saber whirling and falling, which happened to pierce the sword ghost's arm. Body.

Naturally, Mu Ling didn't understand much, so she complained immediately, although she didn't know the above two people and Yunju's natural appearance was more pleasing, but as a Chinese, she naturally supported them.

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's not luck..." Qu Chenwuli had extraordinary eyesight and saw some clues, "Zongyi, what do you think?"

"The wind is his weapon... This is a killer move. I conceived a similar technique before entering the Tianguan, but I quickly gave up. The limitations are too great."

"Oh?" Qu Chen said, "What's the limit?"

"Basically, it will only take effect when you first see it. When you cast it, there should be no wind outside the venue. The opponent can easily crack it by releasing a large amount of internal energy. If the forward swing is too long, you also need to deter the opponent with your own momentum so that it cannot be defeated. Moving or predicting the position of the opponent after moving, and the exaggerated consumption...Compared with this, I tend to use another way of manipulating the wind to fight after I have completed Taiyue's magical skills...but it is difficult What is denied is that this requires precise perception of airflow, and Yunju is born to control the enemy's psychology very well, coupled with his own charge at the time, this move is really difficult to deal with."

Qu Chen nodded in agreement.

"If you want to add the factor of psychological warfare, then this move is much stronger than it looks. Whether you throw a knife or a scabbard, it will become the enemy's nightmare. If you pretend to throw a knife to force the opponent to dodge, but actually launch a surprise attack, it's another A winning point... The only weakness of this skill is that the consumption of internal energy is too exaggerated, and it must be used to determine the outcome."

"I'm looking forward to it." Looking at the back of Yun Jutian's exit, Ming Zongyi smiled and said, "I hope he can recover from his injuries when he confronts me."

Chapter 27 is indeed taught by the big brother

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Ming Zongyi glanced at the round of 64 and left, but he watched all of the round of 32.

This is not only because the top 32 matches are more entertaining, but also because Ming Zongyi can occasionally see some familiar martial arts in it... It is impossible for these people at this age to practice martial arts to the extreme, but the moves Many ingenious designs even surpass their ancestors in Tianguan. This has to be said to be a manifestation of the progress of the times. Martial arts are either updated and iterated or eliminated. There are really few evergreen trees, which are completely different from internal strength. extreme.

From morning to afternoon, in one day, the top sixteen were all decided.

After that, there will be two days of rest. On December 31th, the draw ceremony for the top [-] will be held, and the fight will start on December [-]st. This period of time can not only be used to recuperate, but also to find flaws in other people's moves. Theoretically, Analytical ability should also be counted as part of the martial artist's overall strength. Unfortunately, Tianbing Pavilion can't allow the participating martial artists to live alone during this period and not communicate with others, so in the end it usually becomes a contest between the elders behind the participating martial artists.

This kind of thing didn't happen in the past, because the martial arts at that time were basically only Dali Ping A and Chao Da Da Ping A, how could it be like now, playing so fancy, and pulling out a fifteen-foot-long frost giant sword to scare people , and released a gust of wind to block the field of vision, and took the opportunity to play a flying knife technique (?).

Dali Ping A cannot be cracked. Just like basic martial arts routines, it can only be dealt with with hard power, but the fancy first kill is different. After seeing some details, there is always a way to deal with it. The reason why Yunju naturally felt that it was a pity to use the ultimate move on the other party was because they were aiming to win the championship, so they naturally thought they could hide as much as they could.

With the end of the last match, the warriors came in twos and threes, discussing today's battle while leaving the martial arts arena.

A Wufu communicated with the accomplice next to him:

"That Fusang guy didn't expect to be so powerful that he won today's battle, but the price he paid was a bit heavy."

The partner agreed:

"After such a battle, everything was beaten out, and I was injured. I am afraid that I have no chance to be the leader..."

"Hard power isn't very good at all. The last dangerous move was based on luck and courage. I'm still optimistic about Liu Jianshou and Ning Xiuzhu from the Datianluo Demon Sect. Got it..."

The warriors passed by Taixuanmen and his party, and the voices of their discussions reached the ears of the three.

"Based on this, there is actually a bit of luck in the final boss." Ming Zongyi said, "If the enemies you encounter are relatively weak, you will be able to preserve your state and killer moves..."

Ming Zongyi was talking, suddenly having a whim, and said: "A Ling, come here, I will test you with a math problem."