Who made me a peerless genius

A few years ago, the crown prince disappeared together with the national teacher. The reason for his escape is still an unsolved mystery. The old emperor even bluntly said that he might die because of this incident. Qu Chen and others meet... What has he experienced all these years?

"So, the dead old man next to the crow is the national teacher?!"

Regarding this point, Bo Xue also gave hints in the letter, it is not difficult to guess the real identity of the old man, he is the national teacher who left with the prince that year.

Qu Chen's brain was a little confused, he murmured:

"The old emperor valued the national teacher very much back then. After all, his life depended on the national teacher, not to mention the status of the prince. Why would they give up the glory, wealth and supreme power status that they can easily get, and turn to these things... ...I really hope Brother Bo made a mistake."

In comparison, Gong Yin seemed much calmer, he put the note on the candle beside him, and watched it turn into ashes.

"But you know, Bo Xue is never wrong, at least he hasn't missed it so far. I don't know how much effort he has spent on the insignificant efforts in his mouth... Get ready, Qu Chen, Da Tian Luo The battle on the mountain is not the end of our story, maybe the real challenge is just coming."

Chapter 34 Quarterfinals ([-] in [-])

January [-], New Year's Day.

Because the Young Heroes Conference is held in December, every five years, a large number of warriors will gather in Huiwu City to spend this New Year's Day. Compared with New Year's Eve or Spring Festival, New Year's Day is not as important to Chinese people. Not so high, but as the organizer, Tianbinge will still take action at this time. They have held many activities in Huiwu City. Most of the prizes are some weapons made by Tianbinge itself, which not only provides certain Entertaining, and playing a wave of advertisements for myself, can be described as a win-win move.

Ming Zongyi originally planned to stay in the inn to continue his practice, but unfortunately due to various incidents, he failed to do so.

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In a blink of an eye, the time came to January [-]rd, and Tianbing Pavilion held the draw ceremony for the quarterfinals in the martial field of the General Assembly.

Theoretically speaking, the four people who have the chance to win the championship may be completely staggered, which may turn the semi-finals into the most valuable semi-finals in history, but unfortunately the probability is too small... Ning Xiuzhu got it Jin Haotian of Goryeo, Liu Ming drew an older contestant who had fought against Shi Feixian in the previous generation and lost miserably. When it was Ming Zongyi's turn, he drew the second Feixian of Yaoguang Shi's family, which also became The only civil war among the top ten players in the quarterfinals.

The Second Flying Immortal... This title sounds very prestigious, but it is not the case. If you have to give people a title related to others, such as 'Little Sword Master' and 'Second Sword Master' It's justified, after all, he is targeting elders who are dozens of years older than himself or even hundreds of years old, but Shi Feixian is not much older than the second Feixian, and in fact he is not as famous as "senior" At the stage of being an "expert", it is indeed a bit embarrassing to place this title on the second Feixian's head.

Shi Feixian is indeed a rare genius for thousands of years. In terms of martial arts talent, she is not unparalleled in the world, but she has a very charming personality and makes many friends. She is convinced, she is a generalist, proficient in the six arts of a gentleman, and even has the ability to march and fight. The teacher expects her to take the teacher to another height... Unfortunately, such a person dies in the end without knowing it Nothing left, except for Gong Yin, who was incapable of writing or martial arts.

Regarding her, the Shi family has too many regrets, and these regrets finally created the second Feixian... In terms of strength, it may be almost the same as Shi Feixian who participated in the competition five years ago, but it is only strength .

After the lottery was drawn, Ming Zongyi cast his eyes on this man. He was dressed in strong clothes, handsome and tall, but there was always a lack of spirituality in his brows and eyes. Every time he made a move, he was also taciturn and unable to speak. What kind of trash talk is coming.

Most importantly, Ming Zongyi didn't feel the desire for victory in him.

Perhaps because he noticed Ming Zongyi's gaze, Second Feixian turned his head and looked at him. He had no expression on his face, and nodded to Ming Zongyi with a flat expression.

During the confrontation between the two, Liu Ming's voice suddenly sounded in the field, he stared straight at Ning Xiuzhu, and said: "I think you will spit out a few more nonsense, but I advise you to save it Be strong... no matter how you evade, we will meet in three battles at most."

These remarks are naturally aimed at Ning Xiuzhu. Every time before the lottery ends, Ning Xiuzhu must output such nonsense. Although the degree of innovation is not high, the level of ridicule is not low. Liu Ming does not want to be repeated over and over again. Playing around, now it is natural to seize the opportunity to preemptively strike.

"At most three battles..." Ning Xiuzhu glanced at Liu Ming, and chuckled, "It seems that you haven't realized the status quo... One battle to the end is not as easy as you imagined .”

Although Ning Xiuzhu didn't mention his name, most people in the arena still focused on Ming Zongyi. His strange performance in the previous battle is still a big mystery.

To explain that Zongyi is the biggest favorite to win the championship is not necessarily the case, but Ming Zongyi gives people a strange feeling, as if it is normal for anyone to lose to him.

Liu Ming didn't look at Ming Zongyi, he said flatly: "I don't need to fight to the end, as long as I can hit your stupid face."

"That may be much more difficult than the end of World War I, heh..."

Ning Xiuzhu chuckled, and left the martial field first.

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The next day, the quarter-finals kicked off. Ming Zongyi came to his seat and sat down as usual, only to find that Qu Chen was the only one here. When he saw Ming Zongyi, he had a helpless smile on his face.

"What's the matter, senior brother, why are you the only one left... I seem to understand."

Ming Zongyi swept around. After the battle with Yun Jutian, Ming Zongyi received too much attention. Even in the inconspicuous position specially arranged by the organizer, many people still stretched out their necks Watching here... Mu Ling and Gong Yin probably didn't like being watched by so many people, so they left early.

These attentions are not only because of Ming Zongyi's strength. Ning Xiuzhu shows crushing strength in every battle, but still not many people will pay attention to him when he is resting—of course, if he is with him People in the Demon Cult also have a certain relationship.

It can only show that the way Zongyi wins is really weird.

If it was more than a year ago, facing so many gazes, Ming Zongyi would probably be restless, like sitting on pins and needles, but he has grown a lot in the past year or so, and now he can wait calmly.

This situation didn't last long, as the host's voice sounded and the first match started, most of the eyes on Ming Zongyi disappeared immediately.

In the first game, Ning Xiuzhu played against Jin Haotian... The result of this match is doomed. Jin Haotian came from Korea and ranked No.15 on the list. Up to now, the ancestral grave was smoking, and there was no suspense in the whole battle. Ning Xiuzhu defeated the enemy with one blow and easily killed him instantly.

"This Ning Xiuzhu is really difficult to deal with." Qu Chen said, "And from the beginning to the end, he has never met a real strong enemy, and he can hide all his killer moves. If he meets him next time, he will probably be very difficult. Difficult to deal with."

Ming Zongyi did not refute, but said: "He is my biggest enemy on the way to win the championship, but I will defeat him."

Ming Zongyi's tone was quite calm and natural, as if he was talking about something that should be taken for granted... Even if he didn't discover the secret of Tianguan, he would still say this at this moment, but his tone would become more passionate Many, in order to give myself more courage and confidence, but now, even if the older man is in front of him, Ming Zongyi must win that victory.

Qu Chen said in a low voice: "Well... it is the best to win."

Hearing Qu Chen's answer, Ming Zongyi gave him a strange look. Qu Chen's state today seems to be a little bit wrong, and it shouldn't be this kind of reaction on weekdays. He also hesitated to speak when answering himself.

However, before Ming Zongyi could speak, another battle ended in the arena, Liu Ming won the victory, and it was Ming Zongyi's turn next.

Seeing himself, Ming Zongyi had no choice but to swallow what he wanted to say, and turned to the contestant passage, hearing many warriors complaining along the way.

"What's going on... one is faster than the other."

Yes, Ning Xiuzhu and Liu Ming ended the battle too quickly. Liu Ming still had a few tricks, but Ning Xiuzhu went up in seconds, and it was like this every time. From the top 64 to now, he did it The time of talking is less than one-fifth of the time of trash talking. When there are many games, this can become a hot spot, which makes people's eyes shine. But now there are four games in the quarter-finals, and two are gone in the blink of an eye. It will inevitably make people People don't feel very happy.

This kind of situation seldom happened in the past Boy Heroes Tournament. They have all reached the top eight, and the strength of each other should be very close. It can be said that every game should be a fierce battle from around the top sixteen, but this time This year was indeed an exception, some of them were much stronger than others, resulting in such instant kills in the quarterfinals.

Ming Zongyi didn't take these words to heart, he walked quickly into the arena and stood in his position, the inner breath of the Martial God filled the meridians, this invincible power made people feel extremely at ease.

The second Feixian stood still not far away, with the inner breath surging all over his body, exuding a powerful aura, obviously he had done enough to deal with the resplendent sutra.Every opponent of Ming Zongyi is like this, for fear that he will be ruined by the bright scripture in seconds.

【"This is... the inner breath of the three hates of the exiled immortal."】

Ming Zongyi lived in Master Yaoguang's house for a while, so he knew a lot about their exercises.

Master Yaoguang passed down his skills to his family, and the "Three Hates of the Immortals" is even known as the test board of the top skills, because this is the most versatile and balanced top level skills, with attributes such as explosive power, endurance, and physical growth. One is not top-level. If there is no attribute in a kung fu that can surpass the three hatreds of the exiled immortal, then this kung fu cannot be called a top kung fu.

In terms of comprehensive increase, the improvement of Wufu by the Three Hates of the Banished Immortals is even higher than that of Martial God Art, and the Brilliant Sutra is even less than a fraction of it. Unfortunately, the combat power of Wufu is not a simple addition and subtraction game. The actual combat value of this kind of all-round skills It will be much lower than those who specialize in a certain category.

Ming Zongyi didn't wear knuckles, because the second Feixian went on the stage empty-handed like him, and he was a fist-shaped martial artist.

As the host's voice fell, the match officially began. However, neither of the two sides moved immediately. They both stood in place and stared at each other. As a result, the field fell into a brief silence.

After looking at each other for a while, Ming Zongyi spoke, with a calm face, and said: "Frankly speaking, I don't see much fighting spirit in your eyes, you remind me of my third senior brother, every time I ask him to clean the kitchen You looked like you at the time, you just wanted to deal with the task, could it be that for you, fighting here is to deal with the task that you have to deal with?"

"This is not a good question." The Second Feixian said, "Aren't you afraid that I will answer you 'because dealing with you is like disposing of kitchen waste, and there is no difficulty except making people feel irritable and boring'?"

"If you thought so, you said so by now."

"I just want to save face for you."

"Are you sure you're doing it for me?"

"...Maybe it's better for us to move on to another phase sooner rather than later."

Second Feixian slowly put on a posture, this sentence also means that he admitted that he was defeated in the trash talk session.

Ming Zongyi shrugged.

"I actually want to refuse. After all, I haven't figured out what you are thinking, but it is your freedom to have the desire to fight, not to mention that the right to start a fight has always been in everyone's hands. I just regret that this opportunity has not Leave it to those who want to win more... please.”

As Ming Zongyi's voice fell, the second Feixian took the initiative to attack. His inner breath surged, and he slapped out a palm, which turned into a blue palm print the size of an adult's head in midair, and attacked Ming Zongyi .

At this time, the distance between him and Ming Zongyi is still far away, but the inner aura of the Banished Immortal is extremely solid, and the speed of dissipating is much slower than other inner auras. This palm was slapped in the air, and it did not dissipate even in front of Ming Zongyi. signs.

Ming Zongyi had no expression on his face, and he slapped it away with his palm, and the extremely domineering Martial God's inner breath surged on the palm of his hand, and he slapped the blue palm print away.

After this test, the Second Feixian knew in his heart that the long-distance attack would not be effective, and if he fought Ming Zongyi in a close-to-body bunt, he was looking for death, so the correct choice should be a mid-range martial skill confrontation.

After making up his tactics, the Second Feixian was not in a hurry to act immediately, but observed Ming Zongyi's steps.

【"When I move forward, he also moves forward. If I am not careful, I will be forced to perform a close-fitting bunt, so as to enter his rhythm. Let's accumulate strength and wait for him to charge forward."】

The second Feixian's thinking is quite clear. Although Ming Zongyi feels that he does not have much fighting spirit, this does not affect his understanding of the situation and his excellent performance

"Wait for me to rush..." Ming Zongyi slowly raised his palm, "I've been hearing a lot of voices like this these days, as early as before, when Yun Jutian only used sword drawing skills, people would By default, he is only good at drawing knives, but now, after I have shown a certain ability in close-to-short combat, you seem to think that my long-distance attack is not good..."

The second Feixian looked calm, still standing where he was, and didn't take any countermeasures immediately. He thought that this might be Ming Zongyi's strategy to lure the enemy. Even if it wasn't, the distance between the two sides was far enough. There is plenty of time to respond.

This idea is correct...if the weapon used by Ming Zongyi is not the Tathagata Palm, the supreme Buddhist technique.

rumbling...  

As if opening a gate, Ming Zongyi's Martial God's inner aura poured out mightily, like the Milky Way pouring into the world, accompanied by a violent roar, a huge golden palm print that was as tall as a person was formed in an instant, its momentum and size were the same as just now The cyan palm prints are worlds apart!

This move is surprisingly the only long-distance attack skill in the Tathagata God's palm.

Tathagata God's Palm·If so, I come!

Amidst the whistling wind, the huge golden palm print quickly rushed towards the second flying fairy, and it was already in front of him in the blink of an eye!

Chapter 35 Tathagata Palm

The golden palm print rushed towards him quickly, and the second Feixian's pupils contracted. Ming Zongyi naturally waited for such a long series of words before making a move, and was ready to deal with the martial arts from a distance, but when the palm came, he I just hate myself for not being able to grow two more legs.

It's too fast... Not only is it fast, but also the huge attack range makes this move difficult to dodge.

Second Feixian focused his eyes, and a faint cyan mist surrounded him. His inner breath surged and poured out, and he also greeted the huge golden palm print with a palm.

boom!

There was a violent explosion, and under the aftermath of the collision of the inner breath, the second flying fairy stepped back more than ten steps one after another, and finally managed to stabilize his body. His face turned pale, the blood in his body was churning, and his brain seemed to be hit by a blunt object. The shock is still buzzing today.

【"This impact...!"】

The Second Feixian was in shock for a moment, the attack power of this palm far exceeded his expectations... Of course, the Tathagata God Palm is the highest Buddhist technique, fierce and fierce, and the Martial God Art is an unparalleled killer in the world The attacking skill, this is the highest output coordination of Ming Zong's clothes, even if the second Feixian also uses top-level kung fu and martial arts as a response, it is impossible to resist this move without injury.

To be precise, his cultivation was astonishing if he was not killed by this palm. .

"Tathagata palm! This is Tathagata palm!"

At this moment, exclamations sounded from the stands, someone recognized the martial skill Ming Zongyi used.

This is not a strange thing, there are tens of thousands of warriors in the stands, many of them are well-informed, not to mention that Tathagata Palm is not an unknown martial art, this is the highest inheritance of Buddhism, and its reputation is so great that it has been used throughout the ages. Can be ranked in the top three in martial arts.

This sentence is like throwing a boulder into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves,

"It's really Tathagata's palm? Even the abbot of Jialan Temple may not be qualified to learn this martial skill. It has never been passed on to others by fate. How could it be in his hands?!"

"The golden palm print that is as tall as a person is still like this. What other martial arts can you do besides the palm of Tathagata?!"

"I understand! He is not the reincarnation of Hong Chenlang, he is the reincarnation of Lord Buddha!"

"Idiot, there is no reincarnation in this world at all! Hong Chenlang's reincarnation is because of that legendary Gu worm, it can't really be reincarnated!"

"Even the Tibetan Taizu wrote the reincarnation scripture himself, and you have never died, how do you know there is no reincarnation?!"

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There was a commotion in the stands, and the fact that Ming Zongyi used the Tathagata Palm was really shocking, not only because of the power of the Tathagata Palm, but also because this martial skill has too much symbolic meaning. In today's Jialan Temple, apart from this None of the Buddha Lords of a generation knew how to grasp the palm of the Tathagata, but Ming Zongyi, an outsider, could...

It's a good thing that Monk Miao Wu didn't come to participate in this year's Young Heroes Conference, otherwise, with his strength, it wouldn't be surprising to face Ming Zongyi in the quarter-finals. Palm, that would be too dramatic.

The second Feixian didn't care about other things, he suppressed the blood that was churning in his body, knowing that there were not many chances for him to test in this battle.

【"I can only use it immediately..."】

Without thinking for too long, the Second Flying Immortal's inner breath erupted again, and he chose to perform the esoteric formula of the Three Hatreds of the Banished Immortal.

The three hates of the exiled immortals, the first hates the sky without rings, the earth has no handles, and cannot overthrow the world, the second hates the sky has limits, the sea has corners, and the world is small and small, not enough to display ambitions, the third hate has no way to go to the sky, and has no way to enter the earth. The door had to rot into ashes in the world of mortals.

The Three Hates of the Immortals is an extremely special internal skill. It has three esoteric formulas. The first esoteric formula is to increase the strength of a martial artist and weaken the pain perception to a certain extent. The second esoteric formula is to increase the sensitivity and explosive power of the body. But speed is not included. There are very few profound formulas that can directly increase speed. The third profound formula is also the core of the three hatreds of the immortals. It has nothing to do with combat. After active use, it can discharge some impurities in the body and play To the special effect of prolonging life.

The Second Feixian now naturally chooses to activate the first two esoteric formulas. In an instant, a new force surged out of his body, and most of the soreness in his palms after being slapped by the Buddha's palm was also relieved.

【"Let's try it..."】

After the second Feixian hesitated for a while, he finally made up his mind, and rushed towards Ming Zongyi, who was exuding an invincible aura all over his body. Under the mysterious boost of the three hates of the exiled immortal, his explosive power was much stronger, After a few breaths, he increased himself to the highest speed.

Facing his surprise attack, Ming Zongyi was not afraid at all, the violent Valkyrie's inner aura exploded, and a powerful terrifying aura permeated the air, waiting to give the Second Feixian a head-on blow.

【"......no!"】

Seeing such a terrifying power erupting from Ming Zongyi's body, the second Feixian felt timid in his heart, worried that he, like Yunju, was born with some kind of martial arts, made a huge mistake inexplicably, and directly ruined the whole situation.

He wanted to stop the charge, but he didn't turn back when he opened the bow. It was very difficult to retreat halfway through the charge. The momentum of the charge turned to a small jump, leaving Ming Zongyi's attack range.

"Varied......?!"

The second Feixian's operation shocked everyone in the field. Halfway through A, he raised his hand out, and flashed to interrupt himself to tie A. What kind of operation is this?

Wufu in the stands frowned and tried a wave of analysis.

"Does this mean that the momentum erupting from Ming Zongyi's body is too strong, and he will suffer a disadvantage if he insists on melee combat, but... in this case, even if he wants to suffer a disadvantage, he must fight bravely, because no matter what, like This kind of choice is the worst one, it wastes a lot of internal energy in vain, ruins all the rhythm, and at this charging speed, forcibly stopping may cause internal injuries... Unless he is sure that he will be instantly killed by rushing like this , otherwise it will be a loss no matter what.”

"Perhaps the people in the teacher's family have other ideas..."

The voices in the stands were chaotic, but Ming Zongyi in the arena looked calm...he understood the Second Feixian somewhat.