Heavenly God Mnemonic

"It was the second trick just now, now it is the third trick."

High in the sky, a misty rain appeared on Fang Chen's side, Yin Yao's body appeared, her eyes were full of coldness, she raised her hand, without any moves, and slapped it down.

"Snapped!"

A whirlwind appeared in the palm of his palm, bombarding Fang Chen's body. The latter did not have any resistance, and flew straight out like a piece of wood.

"Boom!"

Fang Chen fell on the ring and slid more than ten feet away, shaking out a crack full of gravel and blood.

"Fang Chen!"

Yang Qingxuan screamed.

But fortunately, Yinyao controlled his strength, and Fang Chen fell to the ground. Although it was terrible, he just lost his combat power and was not seriously injured.

He struggled to stand up, dripping blood all over his body, panting violently, looking at Yin Yao's eyes, a look of fear passed.

"I lost."

Fang Chen said, voluntarily admit defeat.

If he continued to fight, he would be arrogant, and he also knew that he could still stand here, it was completely under Yin Yao's mercy.

The mist and rain all over the room dissipated, and the cold and arrogant woman returned to the ring, as calm as before, as if nothing had happened.

Yi Kun pronounced the sentence: "Yinyao wins."

Qing Buli smiled and asked Ding Yuan braggingly: "Brother Ding Yuan, what do you think of this woman?"

Ding Yuan praised without hesitation: "Very powerful."

Su Yu's eyes also flickered, looking at the slender and slender figure, she seemed to have an idea.

Yi Kun said loudly: "Next scene: Fu Zhuo vs. Young Master Jin."

Chen Ting smiled and said: "You Ye, the master of your Haotian organization has appeared. Do you think Fu Zhuo can hold the position of the four kings?"

You Ye's face was indifferent, and she said, "It's all up to him. The next two games are unknown." He gave Yang Qingxuan a deep look.

Chen Ting nodded and said: "The academy's arrangement is also appropriate. Yin Yao and Lu Yifan are on the list of the top five by default. Yang Qingxuan and Zuo Heng choose one. The remaining two are among the others. Decided."

Yang Qingxuan was quite puzzled: "The Five Nations Grand Tournament, is it really so important?"

"of course!"

Chen Ting, Lan Mu, You Ye, the three said in unison.

Chen Ting explained: "The five-nation grand ratio is equivalent to a demonstration of national power. It is very important whether it is to deter other countries externally or boost confidence internally. It plays a pivotal role in many important state negotiations. After all, Now it is difficult for the two countries to start a war, so the five-nation comparison is equivalent to a shortened version of a national war."

Yang Qingxuan was able to get through at one point, and said, "So that's it, I understand."

The conversation among several people stopped because Fu Zhuo and Young Master Jin stepped onto the ring one after another.

Young Master Jin also achieved sixth place in last year's qualifying competition, second only to Zuo Heng.

Therefore, this battle is considered to be the closest in strength between the two sides.

"Jin, I always admire you better. If you can directly admit defeat, it would be best." Fu Zhuo put his hands behind him, his face calmly said.

Under Mr. Jin's bushy eyebrows, a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled, and said: "Mutual each other."

There was a murderous look between Fu Zhuo's eyebrows, and he said coldly: "So, do you really want to do it with me?"

Young Master Jin still had that smiling face, but he was a little surprised, and said: "Last year's qualifying match, you were lucky to be in the top four. Wouldn't you really think you are better than others?"

"Okay! So you don't accept me!"

These words touched Fu Zhuo's inverse scales, and he was always looked down upon by You Ye, and became his heart disease. At this moment, listening to Master Jin said that, it was even more violent, and he shouted: "Just right, let you stand up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong and domineering palm wind rushing toward his face. Young Master Jin didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he just started his hand, and blasted past with a "paste palm"!

The soul of Fu Zhuo flashed, and an earthy yellow halo was turned into a circle around him, like a ring-shaped belt around a star.

"Boom!"

That palm split into the star ring, and the shaking Fu Zhuo's body shook a few times, but Young Master Jin's face changed drastically. The power of that palm was like being sucked in by the star ring, like a stone sinking into the sea.

"not good!"

He also knew that Fu Zhuo's martial spirit was powerful, so he hurriedly retreated.

"I want to go now, is it too late?"

Fu Zhuo raised his head, his eyes burst with cold light, and the star ring turned, his whole body actually teleported up, and he stuck in front of Young Master Jin and punched him.

"Boom!"

The air was constantly shattered, and that punch was like a meteorite, condensing all the power of the True Martial Realm Dzogchen, and it was a punch of Fu Zhuo's anger!

"cicada!"

Under the shock, Young Master Jin didn't panic, but pinched the tactics with one hand, a golden light emerged from behind himself, transformed into a human form, and actually matched his appearance, and flew back.

"Boom!"

Fu Zhuo punched Young Master Jin angrily, and immediately exploded him to pieces.

But those flesh fragments flashed in the air, and they turned into fluorescent lights and dissipated.

The golden light that flew away appeared on the ring in the distance. It was the real body of Master Jin, staring at Fu Zhuo solemnly.

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "Could it be that his martial soul is..."

Chen Ting nodded and said, "It's - Jin Chan escaped from his shell, this kind of martial spirit is very difficult to deal with."

Yang Qingxuan swallowed and said, "That Fu Zhuo's martial soul seems more weird, right?"

A different color flickered in You Ye's eyes, and said: "Fu Zhuo's martial arts soul is very terrifying. It's called-Space Swallow. It can swallow space directly. This is a martial soul that even I am afraid of."

Yang Qingxuan knew it well, and immediately understood the series of changes in Fu Zhuo's body when the two met just now. First, he swallowed Master Jin's palm, and then swallowed the distance between the two, producing a teleportation effect.

He looked at the ring and found that the ring was deformed. It was because he swallowed the space twice, which made the square ring become wrinkled. Most people were watching the fierce battle between the two and did not notice this.

Du Ruo was full of horror, and couldn't help but said, "Such a terrifying spirit, isn't it invincible?"

"Invincible? Haha."

You Ye smiled indifferently, and said: "The spirit of martial arts is only a part of the martial artist. It was born from the martial artist and fed back to the martial artist himself. Although important, the more important thing is..."

He was halfway through, and suddenly stopped, looking at Yang Qingxuan, as if considering him, and asked: "Do you know what is more important?"

Yang Qingxuan said indifferently: "There is no invincible law, there are only invincible people."

When this remark came out, everyone was moved.

Even You Ye stayed for a long while, repeatedly reading it several times, and looked at Yang Qingxuan's eyes with a thick look of fear.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Du Ruo, your lightning protection is also very terrifying. If the realm is raised, even if Fu Zhuo can swallow the space, you can blast him to pieces."