The Lord of Reincarnation

"Huo Wuyong is a great warrior..."

Zhou He quietly added on the side: "It is possible to break through the martial artist at any time."

"According to the schedule, I will meet a warrior at the sixth level in the semi-finals, and I will meet Huo Wuyong in the final... At that time, I can break through a warrior first and then fight."

Fang Xiandao: "However, I suggest that you bet on me as the second place. The price of the first place is too high, not only because Huo Wuyong is difficult to beat, but also because of his background. If the compensation is not enough, it will not cover the price of defeating him." ..."

This kid has a strong background. Although global competitions must be at least superficially fair, and there may be no retaliation afterwards, the possible potential risks must always be considered.

These must be included in the cost!

"Sometimes... I really wonder if you are only seventeen years old..." Zhou He sighed: "But the second place in the individual competition is not bad, the principal is so happy..."

...

In the freshman competition, the semi-finals of the individual competition were uneventful.

Huo Wuyong succeeded in advancing as expected, and Fang Xian also dealt with a guy who was only at the sixth level of a warrior.

Originally according to the arrangement of the competition, the most popular Huo Wuyong and Xiao Linger would meet in the final, and staged a fierce battle. In the end, Xiao Linger bumped into Luo Yi, the big dark horse, and fell directly into the sand. .

However, the popularity of the news seems to have been heated up even more.

A martial arts student is Dzogchen, and a warrior is Dzogchen, this kind of situation is simply rare in a hundred years.

Almost all "martial arts experts" and "commentators" affirmed Luo Yi's amazing talent, but few thought that he could defeat Huo Wuyong.

It was night.

The eve of the final.

The contestant training room at the conference venue.

Fang Xian sat cross-legged, with white air on his head, breaking through the realm of the 'Warrior'.

Martial arts students practice the twelve classics, and warriors open up the eight extraordinary meridians!

Last time, Luo Yi suffered a big stumble at this level, and even lost his life.

If it is an ordinary warrior,

Even if he can survive, he will probably leave his inner demons behind, and there is no hope of breaking through for the rest of his life.

But what about Fang Xian?

With his basic internal energy running, his true qi surged among the twelve meridians, and suddenly rushed to one place, opening up a brand new acupoint, which is the 'Shenmai acupoint' where the 'Yangqiao Meridian' started!

Once this acupuncture point is fixed, there will be a crackling sound from Fang Xian's body, which means that he has broken through the shackles of a martial artist and entered the stage of practicing the eight meridians.

"The true qi that can be contained by the eight extraordinary meridians is much higher than that of the twelve serious meridians... The internal force brought by the basic internal strength is indeed Zhongzheng and peaceful..."

Feeling the change of true energy, Fang Xian couldn't help muttering to himself.

This set of internal skills lays a good foundation, and is extremely compatible. After the martial artist's Great Consummation, it can be perfectly connected with any internal energy method.

In fact, although Dongzhou Technician College is very broken, Fang Xian has a good way of earning money, and it's not that he can't afford advanced exercises.

But even if it is a peerless magic skill, martial arts students and warriors still practice meridians, which is much stronger than basic internal skills, and Fang Xian has already made up his mind to transfer schools.

After transferring to the famous martial arts university, is there any miraculous skill? Now you have to pay for it yourself, aren't you stupid?

Anyway, at the current stage, these low- and middle-level martial arts are barely enough, so it's fine.

...

Final venue.

"The players are on stage!"

Amidst the cheers of the audience like mountains and seas, Fang Xian strolled onto the ring and saw his opponent, Huo Wuyong, the eighth-level warrior!

This man is tall, with a cut head and handsome appearance, somewhat similar to Huo Feilong.

Looking at Fang Xian at this time, with some regret: "Our level gap is too big, you can't win."

"Not necessarily, Xiao Ling'er thought the same as you, but she lost..."

Fang Xian smiled brightly, but he didn't know that when he said this, a beautiful girl in the rest area of ​​Wushen University was scolded by the teacher until tears flowed.

"Player selection!" The referee looked at both sides and announced loudly.

"Fist!"

Huo Wuyong waved his hand, and said generously: "You have been fighting the enemy empty-handed, so I won't take advantage of you!"

"it is good!"

Fang Xian nodded, and suddenly sent a voice transmission into the secret:'Dear, how about calling for service? All kinds of losing positions can be reserved, and you are satisfied... as long as you reward me for the first place afterwards, it's really not expensive! '

Huo Wuyong: "..."

He first looked around with a guilty conscience, and found that the referee didn't pay attention, so he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and secretly replied: "Sound transmission into secret? Are you a warrior? Why am I like that... I, Huo Wuyong, only care about what I like. You will take it back in a dignified manner, you are insulting me! Fake beating is impossible, even if I Huo Wuyong dies in battle, even if I make a big fool of myself in front of the whole world, it is impossible to give you money to make you fake Fight! No...how could I lose?"

"Ah... alright!"

Fang Xian sighed and stopped.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Huo Wuyong, and he still used the 'magic machine leopard tail' to lure Huo Wuyong to make a move.

"Not good! Why is his qinggong so fast?"

At this moment, I don't know how many people were surprised.

Of course Huo Wuyong attached great importance to the opponent in the final. He watched all Luo Yi's match videos and thought he knew this opponent very well.

Although Luo Yi broke through as a martial artist today, although he was a little surprised, it was within the expected range.

But even if he was killed, Fang Xian has been hiding his strength! Only now is the tip of the iceberg revealed!

The severe pain in his right calf came, Huo Wuyong's eyes went dark, he felt his body lost his center of gravity, and he fell headlong into the ring involuntarily.

"Ah!"

With a roar, his chest seemed to swell a few points, and he blasted the ring with a cannon of true energy.

With this strength, he finally stabilized his figure and retreated quickly.

"What did we see? Outburst of qi!" came the excited voice of the commentator: "Contestant Huo Wuyong faced contestant Luo Yi's amazing kick, and he managed to radiate qi that only a congenital martial artist can do! Although It's a little tricky, but it also shows that you are talented!"

"Azure Dragon Divine Art, Dragon God Eight Strikes!"

Huo Wuyong took a few steps back, his back was covered with cold sweat, he no longer dared to underestimate this enemy, and used his family's unique skills.

The Azure Dragon Divine Art is a unique skill passed down from the Huo family's family. It is not inferior to the Zhenpai martial arts of famous universities, and there are also special matching martial arts!

As soon as Dragon God Eight Strikes came out, he seemed to be transformed into a strange man with eight arms, each palm clenched into a fist, or formed a seal... forming a perfect defensive circle.

But a loach-like figure unexpectedly got into the circle under the palm of the sky.

It's Luo Yi!

His body was folded like a paper man, and he made all kinds of incredible evasive movements, and he was in front of Huo Wuyong, and he grabbed Huo Wuyong's two arms with a move of golden snake wrapped around his wrist.

The palm shadows all over the sky were collected.

At this moment, no matter the teacher from Martial Arts University or some big shots from Interstellar Airlines, they all smashed the teacups in their hands: "Not good... You got caught because of the flaws in Wuyong's moves?"