Chapter 0387

4 The senior brother of the Jiugong School, named Hong Yinchuan, heard the same voice from the disciples of Xingluo Palace, his heart was awe-inspiring, he couldn't help looking at Xingluo Palace with admiration. (.)

How a sect is, you can know a thing or two by seeing how their core disciples get along with each other. If the fellow sects under the sect do not even have the most basic unity and are selfish, this sect will definitely not have any cohesion, let alone competitiveness. It is impossible for a disorganized sect to be competitive forever.

When Hong Yinchuan was in the Nine Palaces School back then, when he learned that the masters of the school had suffered a great loss in the Xingluo Palace, almost the entire army was wiped out, the shock in his heart can be imagined. o

If Zuo Tianci, the head of the Nine Palaces School, hadn't returned from Xuanyuanqiu's advanced studies this time, and his strength had risen to the realm of virtual martial arts, Hong Yinchuan would not have been able to come to the Da Luo Empire. Even those elders in the sect will suffer a great loss in Xingluo Hall, so he naturally knows how to assess the situation.

But the strength of the headmaster has greatly increased, and with a strong Void Martial Realm as his backing, everything is completely different. Hong Yinchuan is Zuo Tianci's direct disciple, and has received special instructions from his master. Everything seemed solid.

Sneered twice, looked Qin Wushuang's eyes again, and said, "Qin Wushuang, when you and I fight, won't the spirit beast on your shoulder also participate? If it also participates, this competition is worthless. What I want is you and me one-on-one, not fighting to the death with the spirit beast."

Hearing what he said, Qin Wushuang deliberately showed a little disdain, and sneered, "Are you walking around, are you guilty or cowardly? If you don't want to compete, I can let you go down the steps, and we give up the bet. How can I help you when I deal with you?"

The appeal of the Star Luo Palace disciples is naturally extraordinary. As soon as the words came out, everyone else gave way one after another, leaving a large space.

Qin Wushuang walked around in a circle, leaving a deep mark with his footprints wherever he went. Hong Yinchuan sneered and said nothing, thinking that Qin Wushuang was demonstrating. But he didn't take this trick to heart.

As soon as he got down, a circle about ten feet in diameter immediately appeared on the open space. Not too big and not too small, just suitable for fighting, without causing spiritual power to radiate and hurt innocent people.

Qin Wushuang said lightly: "Let's use this circle as the arena, you and I, whoever gets out of the circle will be considered a loser."

His plan is naturally for the sake of the imperial capital. The two masters of the high spirit and martial realm stood up with great momentum. If they really fought with all their strength, the city walls would probably collapse for a long time, and innocent passers-by would be injured a lot.

Therefore, he can restrain the other party by taking such a position, lest the other party harm the innocent in the name of sparring.

Hong Yinchuan understood Qin Wushuang's intentions and did not expose them: "Okay, I can't see it, but you have a delicate mind. Just follow what you said. Whoever gets out of this circle first will lose!"

With a sway of his body, Qin Wushuang rushed into Yinyin, folded his hands on his chest, and stood there calmly, looking at Hong Yinchuan with a calm expression.

He knew that this Hong Yinchuan was in the high spirit realm. But even so, so what? Now he, Qin Wushuang, has almost walked on the last road in the high spiritual martial state, and he is only one step away from the great perfection of spiritual martial arts.

No matter in terms of spiritual power or the level of self-sacrifice, he has the confidence to overwhelm Hong Yinchuan with all his strength. What's more, he also has a weapon of the virtual martial arts level, the soul of the ten angry flood dragons!

To deal with Hong Yinchuan, what he considered was not whether he could win him, but how to win him to relieve his anger, gain momentum, and defeat the provocative plot of the Jiugong faction.

It's just that, with his cultivation base, his colleagues still don't know the details of him, so they can't help but feel a little worried. Zhao Muzhi leaned into Wei Yi's ear lightly: "Senior brother Wei, is this guy from the Nine Palaces faction at the high spiritual level!? From him, I seem to be able to feel a very powerful master, not even weaker than our hall master."

Wei Yi nodded solemnly: "This person is indeed at the High Spirit Martial Realm. However, although Junior Brother Qin's strength has not been announced, he must already be at the High Spirit Martial Realm. In this battle, some will fight."

Zhao Muzhi moved his fists, but he was really concerned. This battle is of great significance to Qin Wushuang personally, to the younger generation of Star Luo Palace, or to the entire Star Luo Palace, and even the Great Luo Empire.

The Jiugong faction is so unscrupulous, it must have been deployed. Now to defeat the Nine Palaces faction, whether this battle can be won is very important. Thinking of this, Zhao Muzhi looked into the circle with a little more worry about gains and losses.

At this moment, the dust rose up, and in the circle, the dust was scattered everywhere, and it had already condensed into a whirlpool-like momentum. Driven by the two figures, it condensed and did not disperse, and kept swaying with the aura of the two.

The two masters have already handed in their hands.

At this moment, both of them hadn't brought out their weapons yet, they were just fighting empty-handed. Originally, at the level of the High Spirit Martial Realm, it was impossible for a real fist-to-body confrontation to occur. Even with bare hands, it is more of a long-range attack, and the possibility of hand-to-hand combat is unlikely. Because after all, it is not conducive to playing, and it cannot use all means.

However, the two were constrained by the position of the arena, and the circular arena with a diameter of ten feet was all their room to play. Once out of this space, it will be counted as a loss.

Therefore, the strength of the two is not the kind of bold confrontation, but a small and delicate fight. The pursuit of skills is greater than the pursuit of pure strength.

Hong Yinchuan has a set of boxing called "Jiugong Goulian". The transition between each style is very tricky, and what he pursues is a fantasy.

Hong Yinchuan used his own methods to mobilize the natural spiritual power of the world, and a set of "Nine Palaces Linking" was indeed impressive. Especially in a small area, it seemed as if the entire contest space was swallowed up, making the onlookers couldn't help but sweat for Qin Wushuang.

The speed, strength, undercurrent, and layout of this punch can be said to be perfect in all aspects. Once he used it, he completely controlled the scene in his aura.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Muzhi felt somewhat depressed. Looking at Qin Wushuang again, his body was like a lotus leaf in the wind, swaying left and right, swaying erratically. It seemed that he might be blasted out of the enclosure by this punch at any time.

People who have this illusion are not just Zhao Mu, almost everyone else is like this-o Wei Yi, it was an accident.

He had fought against Qin Wushuang, so he had some understanding of Qin Wushuang's combat methods. Knowing that what Qin Wushuang did was not because he was afraid of the opponent, but because he was paralyzing the enemy. In fact, Qin Wushuang's ability in rhythm control could never be so unbearable.

It can even be said that Qin Wushuang is a master of chaos, a master of rhythm control. Cooperating with his unpredictable method of mending, Wei Yi did not believe that Hong Yinchuan could beat Qin Wushuang out of the garden with a set of boxing skills. "Senior Brother Wei, Brother Qin's footwork is amazing. Do you think he is looking for an opportunity to counterattack?" Zhao Muzhi was a little worried, and asked through voice transmission.

Wei Yi said relaxedly: "Junior Brother Zhao, the more Junior Brother Qin is like this, the more optimistic I am about him. If he starts a strong attack, I will think that he is not sure. What do you think is the best way to defeat an enemy?" "What kind of method?" Zhao Muzhi thought for a moment, "Beat him with what he is best at? This is unlikely to happen."

"Otherwise, defeating an opponent with what he is best at is not the most powerful means of defeat. The most powerful means of defeat is to easily defeat the opponent in one fell swoop when he thinks he will win. The psychological gap before and after is the most frustrating!"

Wei Yi had a deep understanding of this. When he met Qin Wushuang in the year-end match, it was like this. He thought he would win, but in the end he lost. So he could feel the frustration. Judging from what Qin Wushuang is doing now, it should be just repeating the old tricks.

When Hong Yinchuan saw that Qin Wushuang was only dodging and not rushing to attack, he couldn't help but sneer: "Qin Wushuang, is this the method of dodging that your Xingluo Temple taught you? Is there nothing new?" Qin Wushuang smiled and said, "What new do you want to see?"

"Being able to defeat me is the freshest thing." Hong Yinchuan had already decided in his heart that Qin Wushuang's defense power must be stronger than his attack power. So start on the defensive. If he could be lured to attack, the odds of winning would be much greater immediately, and even in the process of attacking, finding a chance to defeat Qin Wushuang in one fell swoop would not be impossible!

As soon as the words fell, Hong Yinchuan punched three times in a row. These three punches were extremely coherent, as if shooting out arrows. The rumble was like running like thunder, and they bombarded Qin Wushuang face to face.

Qin Wushuang sneered, and said in his heart: "This guy is showing off a set of boxing skills in front of me. But I don't know that I have so many skills here, no matter which one I choose, I can't lose to his boxing skills. If I attack him now with the 'Tianmai Ningjin Sword', it seems that the method is simple. This guy is quite proud of his boxing skills, so I will use his best boxing skills to defeat him."

Thinking of this, a peerless supernatural power popped up in my mind one by one, using the way of the other, and returning it to the other body. There is a scientific name called Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

This method can reverse the unique skills displayed by the opponent with the momentum of time and space. It is equivalent to using the opponent's means to counter the opponent's person.

Seeing the three punches approaching, Qin Wushuang's figure flickered, with a bunch of force, drawing a stretched arc, and the "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" style suddenly swept away the momentum of the three punches and swept them back! In the same way, give back to him!

This unique knowledge, past and present, could it be an incomparably miraculous supernatural power. After being dragged and sent away by this, the three punches really rolled back, more fierce than the force, and blasted back towards Hong Yinchuan. Hong Yinchuan had never encountered such a wicked thing in his life. Seeing that the three punches he had punched unexpectedly came back, he was surprised, and without thinking about it, his body kept dodging, and in a hurry, he finally avoided it. But it was extremely embarrassing. When I looked down, my feet were almost on the sideline! (To be continued, if you want to know how f.o is going, please log in to the chapter for more, support for writing

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