Who made me a peerless genius

As soon as he said this, there were many discussions below.

"Holy Son... doesn't sound like a serious person."

"The Datianluo Demon Sect has a Datianluo Shengzi...could it be him?!"

In addition to the heirs who will inherit the position of the leader, the Datian Luo Demon Sect also has two positions of "Holy Son" and "Holy Maiden". The Holy Son and Saint Daughter are hiding in the dark, and outsiders have no idea who they are or what they are doing.

Now that the third holy son has come out like this, calling himself the holy son will inevitably make people feel a little redundant.

But even if someone denied it immediately: "How could the holy son of the Datianluo Demon Sect show his face like this and appear on this occasion... Let's see, if you want to do anything, you must show your heels a little bit."

This proposal was quickly approved by everyone. Those who are here today are not just fledglings with no experience in the world. Although they are not the real top masters in the Longzhou martial arts, they are also the mainstay of the sect. Both are not shallow, if there are martial arts they don't know, that's normal, but if there are exercises they don't know, it's really rare.

"Holy Son?" Yun Jutian raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is really...forget it, don't care about me, your age is just right, please enlighten me."

His hand naturally dropped to the hilt of the sword, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he reminded intimately: "I'm going to attack."

Before the third holy son could reply, Yunju's inborn inner breath exploded.

What he practiced was the ancient Luanwu Yinliu Secret Biography - One Qi Straight Penetration, which is similar to the Resplendent Sutra, but the difference is that the Resplendent Sutra pursues the ultimate explosion in the profound state, while this practice combines the Resplendent Sutra It is normal to carry out continuous explosions—the price is obviously obvious. In terms of explosive power, this technique is not as good as the Brilliant Sutra.

But even so, Yunju's natural explosive power is still astonishing... In the blink of an eye, he accelerated himself to the limit. Amidst the creepy trembling sound of the blade, a dazzling silver light flashed and fell towards the first place. Three Sons!

Everyone's eyes fell on the third holy son, but the other party didn't respond, standing there like a sculpture.

【"What's the matter...isn't it erupting yet?!"】

Everyone was anxious, Yunju's natural sword was about to come, but the third holy son hadn't exploded yet...

Different from the situation in the novel where the narrator next to him can make a long speech, in the actual fight, unless the two warring parties deliberately slow down the pace, or enter the stage of chasing battle, there is no chance to speak at all, so even if the spectators are in the heart Anxious, but there is no time to say anything.

Only Ming Zongyi knew in his heart... It's not that the third holy son doesn't explode his internal energy, he can't explode at all.

Taiyue's inner breath is so thick that it is almost condensed into substance, allowing the third holy son to have several times the attack and defense power of a normal warrior. Regarding this point, even the martial art is not comparable, but as a price, the third holy son Becoming stupid, his explosive power is a tragedy.

Fortunately, he didn't need to erupt, as the thick inner breath had already flowed silently in his body.

boom----

When Yun Jutian was killed before his eyes, the thick inner breath finally poured out, the third holy son drew a circle with both hands, the thick inner breath formed a substantial tornado, and the huge centrifugal force involved Yun Jutian's long body The sword, even though Yunju's natural hand holding the sword is quite stable, was still pulled by this huge force for a while, and the sword was deflected by half a point.

【"what is this?!"】

Yun Ju had never seen this kind of internal breath in his life, so he was hit by the trick. Fortunately, he was not a common hand, he shook and played with one hand, and the long knife in his hand was released.

This scene caused exclamations from the surrounding people. They were too far apart to perceive the characteristics of the third holy child's inner breath, so they didn't understand why Yunju's natural weapon would be released, but no matter what the reason was, the swordsman Losing his weapon, the balance of the battle seems to have suddenly tipped in the direction of the third son?

But the situation in the arena is ever-changing, and the exclamation of the people on the sidelines has not dissipated. Yun Jutian turned his right hand with the people, and rolled along with the weapon along with the centrifugal force. When the knife approached the third son , he stretched out his hand to grab the long knife again, and used that inertia to slash at the third holy son with his backhand!

【"interesting......"】

The third holy son raised his eyebrows slightly, praised secretly in his heart, and immediately stopped outputting Taiyue's inner breath, and jumped back with force, the blade brushed the fox fur cloak on his body, and cut off two silvery white furs.

Swish!

Yun Ju was born to move without stopping, turned around, and turned around by inertia, and then moved forward. He actually used the thick inner breath of the third holy son as the source of power to forcefully skip his own attack. Shake, slash again with more ferocity!

From the fight between the two sides to the present, even [-] seconds have not passed. During this [-] seconds, it is impossible for Yun Jutian to understand the nature of Taiyue's magical power. It is not a matter of being smart or not, time Just not enough.

But even so, relying on his tempered instinct and fighting wisdom, Yun Jutian still made the most correct choice, not only resolved the danger, but also put the pressure on the third holy son... let alone It was the third holy son, and even Ming Zongyi, who was on the sidelines, applauded in his heart. This was a counterattack that really turned the situation around with his personal ability, and it was too beautiful.

"Ah......"

Faced with Yun Jutian's menacing blow, the third holy son was calm and calm, he didn't even open his eyes (?), Taiyue's extremely thick inner breath surged and condensed into a barrier in front of him.

laugh----

A strange and incomparable voice sounded, Yun Jutian slashed down with his saber, and he was about to slash the third holy son, but the speed of the saber suddenly slowed down, as if he had fallen into the mud and was caught by something invisible and intangible bound.

Although it was only a moment slow, it was enough for the third holy son to react. He took a step back to avoid Yun Jutian's knife.

After this knife, Yunju Tiansheng did not rush to strike, but looked solemnly at the third holy son.

Many martial arts seniors outside the arena finally had a chance to discuss.

"Why is the sword of the Fusang people inexplicably slow, and that holy son, what kind of martial arts did he use, how did he sweep away the sword of the Fusang people..."

As the backbone of the Longzhou martial arts, these seniors have good eyesight, and they can see that Yun Jutian's last knife was inexplicably slow by half a point, but because the distance is too far, and Yunju's natural burst of internal energy is too violent, adding Shang Taiyue's inner breath is not lively, not as flamboyant and unrestrained as the Martial God's inner breath, so they didn't feel the fluctuation of Taiyue's inner breath, they just wondered why Yunju's natural sword was slow.

There are very few people in the field who know the truth, and Ming Zongyi is one of them.

"It's Taiyue's inner breath... This inner breath is solid in nature, and can even be released to slow down other people's attacks."

It is a difficult thing to release the internal breath to resist the attack. Generally speaking, only the masters will use it a little when facing the sky full of arrows. It consumes a lot of energy and the defense is not strong. It is so special that it can only make Yun Jutian slow down for a moment, if it is replaced by ordinary inner breath, Yun Jutian would have been hacked to death by Yunjutian at this moment.

"This is a defense that can only be achieved by Taiyue's magical skill... Maybe even the inner strength of a bigger person can do it."

At the same time, an idea popped up in Ming Zongyi's heart.

【"Taiyue's internal breath formed an airflow, which forcibly blew away the Fusang man's sword... But the warrior's hand holding the weapon was very tight, let alone blowing it away, even if it was just shaken, it would be very difficult. The price/performance ratio of this usage is too low, if I use my inner breath to smash the ground under his feet, and make him lose his focus..."]

Just when Ming Zongyi was contemplating, Qu Chen spoke, and he whispered:

"Taiyue Magic Art... Hongchen Lang is indeed a genius of the sky. This art is the same as the Bright Sutra. He paid a part of it as a price to strengthen the other part of himself to the extreme. It is really hard to imagine the core nature of these two schools. The completely different exercises come from the hands of one person."

"...?"

Hearing Qu Chen's words, Ming Zongyi was taken aback, this resplendent scripture was also created by Hongchen Lang?He hadn't known about it before.

Before he could ask Qu Chen for confirmation, the second round of fighting began in the arena.

This time, it was the third holy son who took the lead. He stepped forward, and there was a dull collision sound. , shot out instantly.

Although the explosive power of Taiyue Divine Art is weak, its nature is similar to the internal breath of ten thousand ways, and it can store power quietly without being discovered—at least in this situation, it is difficult to be discovered.

However, during the battle between the two sides, how could Yunju's natural vigilance not be at full capacity, as soon as the third holy son moved, he had a reaction, immediately drew his sword, and the two of them bullied themselves and fought together, You come and go, it's dizzying.

Yun Ju is born with superb sword skills, frequent coups, and swift and thunderous movements, which dazzles people, but if you think it's just a show, you're wrong.

Yunju is born to be able to slash several times in a blink of an eye, and every slash is aimed straight at killing someone!And his attack backswing is always a little less than others, Qu Chen told Ming Zongyi that this is the special force technique of Luanwu Guyinliu, at the cost of reducing the power, leaving three points of force as the next combo start-up capital.

In the past, Yunju was born to defeat the enemy with one move, so it was difficult for the martial arts practitioners in Longzhou to judge his true strength, but now as the battle deepens, his strength is finally exposed little by little, and it is not used by the people of Shenzhou to comfort themselves "Maybe he can only know that knife", Yunju is born with quick reactions, explosive speed is not weak, and has extraordinary fighting instincts.

"It's too powerful...don't talk about going to the wheel one by one, even if we fight together, we may not win the fight. We actually argued about it before..."

The young disciple next to him blushed, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal. The facts were in front of him, and they couldn't be shaken.

But compared to Yunju Tiansheng, more people are paying attention to the third holy son.

They knew that Yunju was naturally powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

The third son is different. His appearance and strength are completely unexpected... In this battle, Yunju showed excellent fighting qualities and was so strong that he could compete in the Young Heroes Conference. Even so, he is still suppressed by the third son.

That's right, even if he is as powerful as Yun Jutian, he still fell into a disadvantage in this battle. The third holy son came to block all of Yunjutian's surprise attacks calmly, and he occasionally counterattacked. Immediately, he could force Yunju to flee in embarrassment. The attack power was astonishing. With just a few hits, half of the martial arts field was destroyed.

"It's so evil, did this guy fall from the sky?" Some martial arts people whispered in the field. They are all seniors in the world, and their knowledge is more than extensive, but they have never heard of the third holy son A man whose heels no one can recognize.

A few people vaguely guessed that the third holy son's kung fu might be the legendary Taiyue divine kung fu, but this kung fu is just a legend, and it is believed to have long since disappeared into the dust of history. Unlike the last time when he faced Ming Zongyi and his party and confessed in person, no one dared to make a conclusion for a while.

Qu Chen was thoughtful, it was also the first time he had seen Taiyue's magical performance live.

"Taiyue Divine Art...is a bit interesting."

In the low-pitched conversations of the people below, the balance of victory and defeat in the field began to gradually pour down. All explosive and powerful internal skills have an insurmountable natural obstacle, and that is battery life.

Even though Yunju was never hit by the third holy son's attack, as the battle time went on, his internal breath gradually became less violent than before, and his attack gradually slowed down—— Not only his internal breath, but because of launching high-intensity raids many times in a row, his physical strength was about to bottom out.

Finally, after a surprise attack failed, Yun Jutian stopped attacking, jumped back to distance himself, panted and said, "Stop fighting, my skills are inferior to others, I lost!"

Chapter 41 Encounter

Obviously, the outcome has been decided.

The battle between warriors does not have to be fought until the end of life and death. If Yunju is born to fight, he can actually persist for a while, but that is meaningless. When he is in good condition, he will not be able to break through the third son defense, not to mention now, it would be garbage time to fight any further.

In a life-and-death duel, in his current state, he can still run if he wants to, and it is uncertain if he continues to fight.

It is also the most ideal situation to stop and admit defeat in this state, and you can still keep a bit of dignity for yourself...Furthermore, at least you don't have to worry about your life being left here.

The third holy son had a faint smile on his face.

"That's right... being able to wrestle with me for such a long time, and finally get out of your body, you can be regarded as a leader among the younger generations of any dynasty in the past and present."

This wave, this wave is Mingxiu plank road secretly hiding Chencang, on the surface it is bragging about others, but it is actually bragging about itself!

The words of the third holy son are a bit self-proclaimed, but no one in the field has any opinion on this sentence, because it is the truth,

Yun Ju was naturally calm, and sighed slightly:

"Before coming to Shenzhou, my master warned me that the mainland of China is vast and boundless, and told me not to underestimate the heroes of the world. I won a few games before, but I got carried away with complacency."

He paused, and turned his gaze to the third holy son.

"Your Excellency is very powerful. I have nothing to say, except for one thing that is really concerning... Your inner aura is really unheard of and unseen."

Yunju Tiansheng didn't directly ask the question he wanted to ask. After all, these two people are really unfamiliar, and it is really inconvenient to ask this kind of privacy, so it is just a start. If the third son wants to talk, he will naturally continue to talk about this topic go down.

"Are you interested in my inner strength?" The third holy son said with a faint smile, "It's okay to tell you, but I don't know if you haven't heard of it. This exercise is called Taiyue Divine Art!"

As soon as this remark came out, Yun Jutian frowned slightly. As a Fusang native, he had never heard of the Taiyue magic art, and the martial arts created by Hong Chenlang, the popularity of this art is not as good as Yang Zhiyin Compare.

However, the martial arts practitioners next to him secretly thought in their hearts. Sure enough, many of them had already guessed that it was the Taiyue Divine Art. Lang is so evil, no one can say for sure.

"It's really the legendary Taiyue magic skill..."

"Where did this holy son come from, and he actually knew this legendary exercise."

"Perhaps the Xiling Sword Sect will know."

The martial arts people in Longzhou talked a lot, and Yunju Tiansheng also responded.

"Taiyue Divine Art...Okay, I will remember it."

Like the third holy son, Yun Jutian took out his saber with his backhand, inserted it into the ground of the martial arts arena, and then turned and left without saying a word.

Ming Zongyi was confused, and whispered: "What are you doing?"

"Some factions in Fusang will keep their weapons after they fail to kick the hall, expressing their acknowledgment of the fact of their 'defeat' and their will to make a comeback." Qu Chen explained a little, and then turned his attention to the third saint in the field. Son, the other party seems to be planning to leave.

People in Shenzhou don't know much about Fusang's rules, but here are all seniors in Longzhou, all of them have seen a lot of knowledge, knowing that Yunju was born to admit defeat and left, so he was relieved at the moment.

Although winning was muddled and inexplicable, relying on a holy son who came out of nowhere, it was better than losing, and the face of Longzhou Wulin was saved.

Among them, the happiest ones are the elders of the Xiling Sword Sect. Originally, this face belonged to their Xiling Sword Sect who lost the most embarrassment. In the end, the third holy son made a move, and Yun Jutian left the weapon here instead, so the one who benefited the most Naturally became them.

Facing the third holy son who saved his sect's face, the elder of Xiling Sword Sect hurried forward to meet him, with a bright smile on his face.

He walked up to the third holy son, and before he could say any polite words, the third holy son raised his hand in advance.

"Okay, thank you, I've already understood it, the Fusang people are really not simple... Heh, unfortunately, I'm already past the age to be interested in going on stage, and I don't know if it's four months Who can clean him up later."

The third holy son said casually, and took a step forward, without the slightest intention of chatting with the elder of the Xiling Sword Sect.

The elders of the Xiling Sword Sect knew it well, and didn't chase after him, but just stood where they were, with a look of emotion on their faces.

The next moment, many martial arts people surrounded him and asked him about the origin of the third holy son. The elders of the Xiling Sword Sect didn't know what to do, and finally they could only blame the head of the sect.

Not to mention the other people in the Longzhou Wulin, even he himself is curious, how did the master know this kind of person... Although the third holy son helped them save face, one size fits the other , the other party really doesn't look like a serious person, whether it's name, appearance, or dress.

【"..."】

Thinking of this, the elders of the Xiling Sword Sect secretly sighed in their hearts.

【"It's not so much a sect, it's better to say it's a family."】

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On the side of the third holy son, he walked down the mountain with brisk steps. It can be seen that he is in a good mood, and no one doesn't like winning battles.

Unfortunately, this good mood will soon be ended.

The third holy son stepped forward, and when he passed a turn, he suddenly saw a young man with a refined temperament blocking the front of the road.

The young man stood there with his hands clasped behind his back. His appearance was not very handsome, but his demeanor was gentle, giving people a sense of intimacy.

However, when he saw the young man, the third holy son was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

The person blocking the way was naturally Qu Chen, and the third holy son recognized him.

You know, Shi Yang is just a subordinate of the giant gangster in Longzhou, and he can still find out some details about Taixuanmen, not to mention the faction that the third holy son belongs to. How can there be no life or death? He knows even more than Qi Mingguang. Erwuzi knew it well, so when he saw Qu Chen, he couldn't allow him to change his face.

However, the reaction of the third holy son was not slow.

【"Wait...he may not have come to look for me, his junior brother has seen me, has he seen me? He is coming alone now, so he shouldn't recognize me, the mountain gate of the Xiling Sword Sect He used to be from the Taixuan sect, but now that he came here, he might not be aiming at me, so don’t mess around here..."]

In the blink of an eye, many thoughts popped up in the mind of the third holy son. Just as he was about to pretend he didn't know Qu Chen and leave calmly, a new possibility flashed in his mind.