Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 36
In the turbulent wind, the fan was shaped like a round grinding disc because of the high speed of rotation. It made a few noises, which made the knife in Ye Kang's hand tremble, and he couldn't use the normal knife path.

The Feifeng body technique combined with the Feifeng knife technique is said to be directly catching up to the third-rate high-grade martial arts, but it is not a third-rate high-grade martial arts after all. In addition, Ye Kang can only make small achievements in disguise and lacks experience, so he cannot truly exert the power of Feifeng Dafa.

Therefore, in the face of the Eighteen Fans of Flowing Clouds with perfect vertical and horizontal sand, Ye Kang immediately showed a state of exhaustion.

"Flying Phoenix and Dragon Flying!"

Seeing that the opponent was unstoppable, Ye Kang suddenly changed his strategy, from active attack to passive defense, Shi Xiaole nodded secretly.

With the flying phoenix movement technique, once Ye Kang dodges, it is really hard for ordinary people to do anything to him.And if he can make good use of his own advantages and constantly consume the opponent's internal strength, it is not without hope of winning.

Also unable to attack for a long time, Ye Kang's choice was undoubtedly much smarter than that of Leng Feng.No wonder, my aunt valued Ye Kang more.

"Junior Brother Ye, your idea is very good, but unfortunately..."

Seeing Ye Kang wandering around, Sha Zongheng's eyes flashed a stern look.I saw him put his hands together, and the rotating iron fan in the middle seemed to be repelled by some kind of force, and rushed straight away at a speed far faster than before.

The unique skill of Liuyun's eighteen fans, Liuyun Frisbee.

"not good!"

Ye Kang was shocked, and quickly swung his knife to resist.

A bang.

He only felt an irresistible force coming, making him fly out uncontrollably.This was more than that, after the iron fan flew upside down, it made another roundabout and struck again.

Ye Kang was caught off guard, shouted loudly, and was directly kicked out of the ring.

"Sand is victorious."

Seeing this, the referee immediately announced loudly.

"The move just now was so powerful. It was a series of two heavy blows. Those who didn't know the details had no time to resist it. Ye Kang deserved to lose."

"Is this Sha Zongheng's trump card?"

The crowd talked a lot, and they were not too surprised that Sha Zongheng defeated Ye Kang.

"Hole card? If this is your hole card, Sha Zongheng, you don't deserve to be my opponent at all."

Jin Wuwei thought secretly.

With the foreshadowing of the first game, the atmosphere on the scene was even higher.

In the second round, Shi Xiaole played again, and his opponent was the master of the first division of the fourth master who had been promoted before.

That person knew that he was not Shi Xiaole's opponent, so he used all his strength as soon as he came up, wanting to make a head start and overwhelm others with force.

But how can this trick be hidden from Shi Xiaole?

To put it bluntly, Shi Xiaole, who has gone through a series of bloody battles, probably has the strongest hidden aura among the contestants on the scene, even the domineering Jin Wuwei can't compare to it.

Without holding back anything, Shi Xiaole lifted the sword and the white crane spread its wings, and eliminated the opponent with one move.

"This……"

People looked at each other in blank dismay, as if the sword just now was stronger than what Shi Xiaole had shown before?
The owner of the fourth floor gritted his teeth secretly with a look of anger on his face, wishing that Sha Zongheng would teach this kid a lesson immediately.

"Lele, why can't Auntie see through you now?"

Su Yanru whispered to herself, looking at Shi Xiaole, who was dressed like jade in green and calm, wondered where the other party's skill came from.

As the saying goes, three years old and old, she knows Shi Xiaole's temperament better than anyone else.Can a person, alone for a year, really produce such a huge change?
The sound waves on the scene were boiling, as if they wanted to break through the sky, because the third game started.

The two sides in this match are the two favorites to win the championship, Jin Wuwei and Lan Ning.

Jin Wuwei, known as the domineering iron fist, not only is he domineering, he is domineering, and his boxing skills are even more domineering. Since the start of the match, no one has been able to catch his punch.

Lan Ning, a genius who is not inferior to Jin Wuwei in Jinfenglou, is known as Lengshuangjian. His swordsmanship is extremely cold, and no one in the building can match it.And she is also the direct disciple of the Great Elder of the Light Sword Sect.It is said that he has learned the light sword technique of the light sword sect.

When the two met, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the final was staged in advance.

"Ning'er, fight for grandpa."

The master of the second floor became slightly nervous.

Also nervous is the third floor owner.

The two of them knew that the battle between Lan Ning and Jin Wuwei was very likely to determine who would be the next landlord, which would greatly affect the voting choices of the ten elders at tomorrow's self-examination meeting.

Therefore, there is no room for loss in this battle.

"Lan Ning, are you ready to lose?"

As soon as Jin Wuwei opened his mouth, he immediately showed his boundless arrogance.

Lan Ning showed a rare smile, a cold smile: "The loser will only be you."

boom!
Before the words were finished, Jin Wuwei punched directly. This was the first time he took the initiative to punch. The wind of the fist was so powerful that it seemed to blow a gust of wind in the ring.

At the same time, instead of retreating, Lan Ning advanced, sheathing the sword in her hand, cutting through the oncoming fist wind.

Brush brush.

The two met very quickly, their fists and sword moves were like a torrential rain, and they didn't give each other a chance to breathe, as if they wanted to decide the winner immediately.

This kind of tight rhythm made the surrounding people dare not take a breath, they only knew to stare at the ring without blinking.

"Lan Ning, admit defeat as soon as possible, don't force me to be serious!"

After another punch, Jin Wuwei retreated and said indifferently.

"The wind is not afraid of flashing the tongue."

Lan Ning's response was just a quicker strike.

"Since you don't know what to do, let me show you my true strength."

Jin Wuwei couldn't help pulling back.When he retreated to the edge of the ring, the strength he had accumulated for a long time seemed to find an outlet, and turned into a fist that forcibly shook Lan Ning's sword.

Roar!
An illusory tiger shadow about three feet in length rushed out from the fist, opened its mouth and bit the point of the stabbing sword, forcing Lan Ning's sword to block.

Third-rate middle-grade martial arts, dragon and tiger boxing.

With Jin Wuwei's nine levels of energy storage, and the fact that he has already comprehended the Dragon Tiger Fist to perfection, the power of this punch is simply stronger than the Eighteen Flies of Flowing Clouds.

It's not that Sha Zongheng's internal strength and moves are not as good as Jin Wuwei's, but that Jin Wuwei's boxing focuses on lethality, while Liuyun Eighteen Fans focuses more on skills, and is obviously not as powerful as the former.

"Good come!"

Lan Ning raised her eyebrows, and the sword light suddenly became extremely cold. A layer of faint hoarfrost wrapped the sword body, and when it passed across, the air was filled with smoke.

The two Jinfenglou geniuses fought from the edge of the ring to the middle of the ring, and from the middle of the ring to the bottom of the ring.The figures of the two sides changed and intertwined, and in the end, many people even couldn't remember how many moves the two fought against each other.

"Are these two 17-year-olds really? They are so strong that I feel like I can't even match them."

"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. The young people of today are amazing."

There were quite a few tycoons in Feiyan City present who showed disbelief, and felt a little ashamed of themselves in the face of the two juniors.

"These two are indeed the best in my Jinfeng Tower."

Even in different camps, Su Yanru couldn't help sighing.

But when she thought of Shi Xiaole, she relaxed a little.Su Yanru believes that as long as she trains her a little bit for a few years, Shi Xiaole's achievements may not be inferior to these two.

"Jin Wuwei, be careful."

Returning to the arena, Lan Ning gave a coquettish shout, and the long sword in her hand suddenly accelerated, so fast that a series of white phantoms appeared in the void.

The long sword in her hand felt as light as nothing at this moment.

"Light sword technique!"

Sha Zongheng let out a long breath, his expression a bit dignified.

The Light Sword Dafa is a third-rate high-grade swordsmanship of the Light Sword Sect.

Although there is only a small difference between the third-rate top-rank and the third-rate middle-rank, the power of martial arts is completely different.According to objective estimates, it is at least [-] to [-] percent stronger.

What is particularly shocking is that Lan Ning has actually practiced the light sword technique to the level of transformation, and immediately suppressed Jin Wuwei.

"Okay, Ning'er worked hard and won the game."

The second floor master stood up excitedly.

The third master was not to be outdone, and shouted: "Fearless, use your ultimate move!"

What, and a killer move?
Everyone's thoughts hadn't turned around yet, only to hear Jin Wuwei let out a long laugh, and shouted violently, "Break the Iron Fist!"

Boom!
The invincible light sword technique suddenly seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and was hit by a heavy and heavy fist so that the long sword was crooked and almost shattered on the spot.

"Tekken's three-style iron fist?"

Lan Ning's pretty face changed color.

The Iron Fist School is a martial arts school that is not inferior to the Light Sword School. The ancestral three-style Iron Fist is also as famous as the Light Sword Dafa, and its lethality is even better.

Lan Ning never imagined that Jin Wuwei was actually taught the Three Styles of Iron Fist, and also practiced it to a great degree.

"You can force out my trump card, Lan Ning, you should be proud."

Jin Wuwei was high-spirited and punched out his mighty fists continuously, and the situation was reversed again.

"It seems that Jin Wuwei is still superior."

"For this sake, both of them are actually remarkable."

Listening to other people's discussion, Shi Xiaole shook his head slightly.

"Smashing Iron Fist!"

Jin Wuwei used the strongest of the three iron fists, determined to end the match.

The majestic fist pressed against her body, but Lan Ning's eyes flashed a smug look.At this moment, the long sword in her hand, which was almost a phantom, accelerated again, and suddenly passed through Jin Wuwei's fist wind, and the sword cut down horizontally.

"Consummated form, Lan Ning, she has practiced light sword Dafa to complete form?!"

Sha Zongheng was so surprised that he almost bit his own tongue.

The same is the completion of transformation, the meanings of the third-rate top-grade and the third-rate middle-grade are completely different.Lan Ning, who showed such mastery of moves, was almost considered the first genius of Jinfenglou.

boom!
After all, Jin Wuwei didn't block it, and was thrown flying by the blade of the sword, falling all the way to the ring.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

"Haha, Ning'er won!"

The landlord on the second floor flushed with excitement and cried out loudly.

Correspondingly, the complexion of the third floor owner was extremely ugly as if constipated.

"You're fine!"

Jin Wuwei's chest heaved and stared at Lan Ning for a long time, and finally let go of his fist unwillingly.

He knew very well that Lan Ning, who had cultivated the Light Sword Dafa to the perfect form, was indeed stronger than himself at present, unless he also practiced the three-style iron fist to the same level.

"Lan Ning is so strong, I think the next landlord should be her."

"Don't forget that there is Sha Zongheng, but even Jin Wuwei has lost, Sha Zongheng probably is not an opponent."

This duel gave everyone too much emotion.

But there is no doubt that Lan Ning, who has nine levels of energy storage and has the strongest skills in moves, has almost no hope of defeating her.

Not surprisingly, she is the final winner of this contest.

After several rounds of competition, the time came to the sunny noon.Under the guidance of his subordinates, the Wulin Dahao present entered the hall to eat, and the others also had their own places to go.

After lunch, another half an hour later, the game continued.

The referee said loudly: "In the first match, Shi Xiaole played against Sha Zongheng."

(End of this chapter)