Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Yanfeng's body pores, oozing a trace of blood, the face was pale and scary, plopping, kneeling on the ground, watching a cloud of white slowly drifting down.

Bitter smile: "Cloud can be heart, only half a year's time, actually really let you not have the qualification to pull the knife, the next time you see, is not even let you out of the qualifications are not."

The cloud can be fluttering in white, and there is no fluctuation in the look on the face. "It is not important to be a swordsman. It is not important to pull out the knife. Don't worry too much about these surfaces, otherwise it is difficult to comprehend your own intentions." ”

"This game, the cloud can win!" The referee on the ring came out.

Looking at the back of the cloud, Yan Feng’s heart was slightly bitter. A long time ago, he could still drive the other side, but now he can only see her back.

"The sound of the knife, really horrible, even with only half a stroke to defeat the Yanfeng, Yun Kexin is still as usual, always surprising."

"Yan Feng is also a bit awkward, and it is really too entangled that the other side can't get out of the knife. He still has some tricks that have not been made."

"This is also the immature state of mind. After all, the rankings of Yunxin’s heart on the list of the past, but also under him, can’t be accepted now.”

"It can't be said that the state of mind is sometimes more important to the military than to the martial arts. It is also part of the strength of the military."

Although this matchup was short-lived, everyone felt that it was not enough to watch, but it did not stop, but did not hinder the quality of the game, and the voice of the audience in the audience did not stop.

Zhang Lie looked at the distant cloud, and his eyes flashed a trace of color, muttering: "This woman is not simple, the mood of the Tianyin knife method has already reached a big success."

Xiao Chen’s heart is also a secret nod, the composition of a martial art, divided into the line of infuriating in the meridians, the angle and footwork of the move, and the other is the artistic conception contained in martial arts.

For example, the artistic conception of the knives and knives is purely thunderous. The Lingyun knives have two artistic conceptions, the artistic conception of the mountains and the artistic conception of the clouds.

A martial art can only be completely completed if it integrates the three, but the understanding of the artistic conception requires understanding opportunities and patience, and it is extremely difficult to understand the difficulties.

If one is pursuing the artistic conception, it will be stagnant or even regressed. Therefore, the general warrior will not go too far to pursue the artistic conception when he has not reached a certain level of money.

Yun Kexin is able to understand the artistic conception in the Tianyin knife method in the realm of the martial arts of the lower peak, and to understand the realm of Dacheng. It can only prove that the woman's talent and understanding have opportunities, which are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Zhang Lie glanced at Mu Heng and took another look at Xiao Chen. He smiled and said: "Now do you still think that he can impact the top ten of the core disciples? Not to mention the gap in the realm, the top ten can be Wanzhong. There is no one genius. In the talented Tiandao Pavilion, there is no real effort, and it is impossible to enter."

Mu Heng indulged for a moment, then earnestly said: "The cloud is very strong, very strong, but it is not the opponent of Xiao Chen."

Xiao Chen looked at Mu Heng with some surprises. He didn't know where he came from. He was not afraid of the cloud, but he did not know the victory over Yun Kexin.

"Don't talk big words, Yun Kexin can beat the 16th Yan Feng on the Billboard with only half a stroke. There are still many killers who are not used. How do you know that she is not Xiao Chen's opponent."

"In the realm of Xiao Chen, only the repair of Wufeng Wuzun, the competition of artistic conception, the Tianyin knife method has approached Dacheng, no worse than Xiao Chen's Lingyun knife, is it hard to distinguish between weak and weak?"

This time, instead of waiting for Zhang Lie to speak out, there are other new core disciples who have refuted them and are well-organized and can't argue.

Mu Heng smiled lightly. "More than nothing. In the future, you will naturally know what I am saying is true or false."

Liu will follow the wind and whispered: "Ye Chen, if you are really good at the cloud, you can win a few degrees with a certain degree of confidence."

Xiao Chen thought for a while: "Five percent, if she only has such strength, she can improve by 10%."

Liu Suifeng heard the words, his heart was very shocking, and Xiao Chen’s character was known. He never said a big talk. He said that the five achievements are only high and not low, and will never be less than 50%.

The competition above the ring platform continued, and the top ten disciples in the list of the Fengyun list debuted, and their strength did not disappoint everyone.

"Li Yuze, ranked fifth in the Fengyun list, solved the fifteenth-ranked Lianyungen with only three strokes. The speed is really not as fast."

"Yunfei Mo, who ranked fourth in the Fengyun list, defeated the twentieth opponent in one stroke. His bloodshed seems to have reached the tenth weight."

"The 8th Cold Ao Frost in the Fengyun list also solved the opponent with only three strokes."

......

The top ten disciples, as true as Zhang Lie said, none of them are vegetarian, better than other people's strengths, basically solved the opponent within five strokes.

So far, in addition to the top ranked Murong Chong did not play, the other nine top ten core disciples have already played, showing their strong strength.

Another point has also caused Xiao Chen to pay attention. I don't know if it is the deliberate arrangement of the Presbyterian Church. These top ten people have not been met together to come to a real dragon fight.

In Xiao Chen’s view, the top ten disciples have completely smashed the others, and there is almost no possibility for others to win.

Their opponents are only their own.

"Mu Rongchong came out. His opponent is the eleventh in the Fengyun list. In the last session, he was also the top ten disciple of the top ten. No one can walk on the opponent in his hands. Ten strokes."

"The sturdy firepower is indeed ok, but unfortunately he has encountered Murong Chong, the defeat is definitely defeated, it depends on how many moves he can stick to."

"I haven't seen Murong Chong's shot for a long time. I am really excited. Last year, Murong Chong only appeared for a period of time at the end of the year. At other times, he rarely returned to Tiandao."

"This is a knifeman who puts all his time on the penance. If it is not a knife call, he will definitely not come back."

On the ring, the blazing fire heard the sound coming from around, the face changed slightly, and some of the hearts were not tasteful. Looking at some blue clothes, the proud Murong Chong said: "No matter what other people say, I stand here. There is only one, not a few moves in your hands, but to defeat you!"

Murong Chong sneered: "Before you talk, let's take a look at your strength."

"The two sides salute, stand and the game begins!"

call!

The referee's voice fell, and on the platform, a breeze suddenly burst into the air, and a crisp trembling sound came from the wind. This is the sound of a long knife.

In the heart of Yan Bing, he was shocked. He never thought that Murong Chong would disregard his identity and be the first to take a shot. His heart was a little confused. Fortunately, his mood is very good. After a while, he stabilized his mind and began to prepare for the attack of Murong Chong.

But he looked ahead, but he did not find Murong’s figure at all. The sizzling fire quickly looked around in a circle. In addition to the numerous breeze, there was no semi-personality.

What about people?

This is a violent fire, and it is so strange that a big living person may disappear under his eyes.

Don't panic, he can't leave this downfall. Since he is the first to take the shot, he will definitely show his killing. I can block his attack if I grasp the direction of killing.

Yan Binghuo said in his heart over and over again, letting the senses go out, the movements kept moving, and the spirit did not dare to relax.

Hey!

On the chest of the blazing fire, a long wound suddenly appeared, and a blood rushed out. The boss of his eyes was an incredible expression, and I was suddenly scratched.

Hey!

The breeze on the platform suddenly stopped, and the airflow in the air completely solidified. Murong’s face was sturdy, and there was a cruel smile on his face.

His eyes are full of infinite killings, and suddenly, like a river rushing over the rushing fly, "Go!"

Murong rushed to the knife and set it on the chest of the blazing fire, kicking him directly down the platform.

Such awkward killing, how can I not feel, what is going on, the blazing fire on the ground has been blamed for a few times.

When the referee saw it, he immediately announced, "Murong Chong, win!"

On the bleak face, I turned back and shouted: "Impossible, how can I lose, I have not used it for a year's hard work!"

"Murong Chong, can you dare to pick me up right? Don't dare!"

Murong Chong did not look at the blazing fire on the ground, cold and cold: "Idiot, killing tricks must also be used to count the killings, even if they can not be used, but also mean to yell."

Looking at the back of Murong Chong, Xiao Chen’s eyes were immersed in meditation, and the horrible breeze, I thought that the breeze of my greatness could already be used as a killer. Now it seems that it is still far away.