Chapter 332: Recognizing ancestors randomly
"What's wrong? Rancius."
Hurt looked puzzled, thinking Rancius was in a bad state: "You look ugly, but there is no one on the road. Have you rested? Or did you have a problem with your cultivation?" Rancius stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Didn't you see it?"
"What did you see ? ”
"At ten o'clock on the left side of the direction I was standing just now, there were three people standing there."
"Is this a new supernatural joke?"
"I'm serious. "
Seeing that Lanster was not joking, Hurt put away his sunny boy-like smile and shook his head seriously: "You are too nervous, Lancius, there was no one there just now."
"..."
Rancius didn't speak again after hearing this. He just took a step with a gloomy face and followed the large army.
Izumoto's sarcastic tone came faintly from the crowd: "The match is about to be up, so why are you pretending to be injured or sick? I thought that if you lose the fight, you will find an excuse to find a step afterwards. "
"I pretended so strong just now, now, haha..."
"..."
Lancius's breath became even colder, but No refutation.
Instead, he glanced at the people who spoke, and finally fixed his eyes on Tadaoshi Tsukahara, the head of Shindao Ruomen.
It was absolutely impossible to be an illusion just now. He had only felt the extremely familiar and oppressive feeling in the commander of the Paladin. In other words, the young man who looked at him a few seconds ago was a real martial saint!
And he is also a sword saint!
The sword intent of everything that is empty and everything that returns to nothing is unprecedented and never heard of!
I didn't expect that Xindangliu still has such a master!
Rancius held the hilt of the sword again, and secretly became alert in his heart: 'Sure enough, Izumi Land still has a certain foundation. I shouldn't underestimate this country whose nature is full of barbarism and viciousness, but there is still a secret picture. Such a powerful trump card. '
If I hadn't recently awakened the ancestral bloodline of the 'Hundred-Eyed Giant' and had the magical power of "seeking through the illusion and seeing the truth" in both eyes, I'd probably have turned a blind eye to the existence of the three people, just like Hutt and others. .
Because of some misunderstandings, Rancius had already started to make up his mind crazy. Even when his eyes swept across Tadashi Tsukahara's back, he looked at the side face of the other person talking and smiling. The more I looked at it, the more I felt that there seemed to be a hint of hidden sinism under the generous smile, like a hypocritical old fox.
Tashinobu Tsukahara knew what Rancius was thinking, he would probably faint from crying in the bathroom.
Since his best son Tsukahara Ichi was inexplicably killed in Kunlun Cave Heaven in the Dongji Kingdom, the Tsukahara family, which owns the sword saint's heritage, began to decline. In order to protect the remaining family interests, he So I had to make friends everywhere to make people smile, why did I just want to be scheming?
I obviously have no ability to fight and kill, so I tried my best to talk about the worldly ways!
……………
The super-large venue that is enough to accommodate 100,000 people was soon filled with crowds. Participants and spectators from all over the world were full of the upcoming competition. expect.
Among them, Europa, Xiji Kingdom and Izumo local players who entered the field are already waiting for the upcoming battle in the contestants' seats.
Especially, the top ten martial artists in the world, who have the title of "semi-saint", the silver master with much strength is far superior to that of ordinary people. They are the humans closest to the powerful martial saint in the world and are already standing on the Blue Star The pinnacle of the martial arts world.
Just take another step and you will truly climb to the sky and become a saint.
Lancius pressed his sword with his hand and began to adjust his breathing, so that his body and spirit could enter the best state.
"Easy more relaxed, Rancius, you're too nervous."
Hert has the unique sense of relaxation of Western Europeans. Of course, this is also his confidence in his own strength. He has found it. Your own martial arts path.
Behind it, there is the support of the Mountain of Gods, and it is only a matter of time before becoming a Martial Saint.
In Hut's eyes, the World Martial Arts Competition is a place where you can confirm your own path and will with other martial arts geniuses. Win or lose is not important, what matters is what kind of understanding you get from it.
"I don't know how much Ling Canghe has improved in this year. I lost one move last time, and I will not lose again this time."
See Hurt With a confident look on his face, Rancius couldn't help but complain: "Did you lose a move? Ling Canghe just made the first move, but you didn't catch it."
"I That was a moment of carelessness! ”
Hurt was very dissatisfied.
Of course, he was just stubborn. After all, his opponent was Ling Canghe, the strongest master who ranked first in the top 500 in the world for ten consecutive years.
This martial artist, who was born in the Shence Army of the Dongji Kingdom, has dominated the list for ten consecutive years. Even in the past two years, there have been rumors that Ling Canghe can be promoted to Martial Saint at any time as long as he is willing. Realm, become an extraordinary being.
Just as the two were chatting, the entire arena began to hear the shocking cheers.
The saints began to take their seats in the special guest seat.
The first one to appear were naturally the Three Saints of Izumo. They sat in the middle as host, and then the one to appear was Michael the Holy Eagle, the distinguished guest from Xiji Kingdom.
And as if he was like a classmate, Baekje Arrow Saint Lee Zai-chun was following behind Michael.
Michael is two meters tall and upright, wearing a blue star-striped jacket. The long red cloak behind him flutters in the wind. When he walks, he is confident and majestic.
The golden hair and a handsome and angular face are perfect from any angle.
No doubt, Michael himself is the strongest masterpiece of the blood transformation technology of Xiji Kingdom. Even the team behind him has tailored several big box office movies for him, allowing him to go all over the West. The world and even the eastern countries have extremely high popularity and popularity.
The massive power of thinking turned into a bald eagle flying high behind him. With his male wings spread, it stretched across thousands of miles, covering the world.
Even behind Michael, the thin and unpretentious old man, Baekje Arrow Saint Lee Zaichun, is also eye-catching.
He has his arms over his knees and his ten fingers are slender. Although he has achieved the position of Martial Saint by relying on bloodline transformation techniques and the stolen half of the "Arrow Classic", he is seriously biased among the Martial Saint of Blue Star. Science, the existence at the bottom of its strength.
But the Martial Saint is a Martial Saint after all, and is extraordinary and extraordinary. He is still an important figure in the martial arts world. No one can ignore his existence.
After the Five Saints settled, the audience noticed that there was actually someone in the special guest seat, and there was an incredibly young face. "Huh? Why is there someone else in the guest seat?"
"He is... Ye Qingzhou?"
"It's really him!"
"Didn't he say he was too seriously injured, his heart was broken, and his realm had fallen?"
< br>"The cultivation level is gone, and the vision is still there. It should be no problem to be a guest, right?"
Many people couldn't help but talk.
In the Europa team's player seat, Rancius was stiff again and sweating like a spring. When his eyes looked at Ye Qingzhou, a storm arose in his heart: "Is he Ye Qingzhou?"
"Yes, Haven't you seen his photos? "Hurt was puzzled: "Is there any problem? You seem to be very nervous..."
Sweat slid down Rantheus's forehead, he My heart aches, and it seems that two mountains are pressing on my shoulders, making me feel extremely difficult to breathe.
"Lancius, what did you see?"
"I... only saw nothingness..." Rancius answered Hutt's question with difficulty. He finally let his eyes go away from Ye Qingzhou, and then began to breathe in big mouthfuls.
The storm in my heart cannot be calmed down for a long time.
"The black hole-like attraction is so terrible. I feel that my soul is forced to be extracted by the 'nothing' in his body."
"Is it that exaggerated? Is it? I was also wondering whether to challenge him and make a record."
Hurt was a little unbelievable about Rancius' description.
After all, in the Blue Star Martial Arts Realm, once the mind image is broken, it means that a person's will collapse, he can no longer keep his original heart, and he has shaken and doubts about his own path.
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Such people cannot gather their minds and enter the realm of transcendence and saints again.
This is common sense.
That's why Hutt thought about getting a bargain. After all, Ye Qingzhou was once a martial saint. Now that his cultivation and realm have fallen, he will fight on his own. It doesn't matter if he loses, and a draw is a profit.
If you win a move and a half, you will win the first prize!
"Don't be dying!"
Landius has known each other for many years, but he doesn't want to see Hurt die tragically in front of him, so he quickly persuaded: "Ye Qingzhou's heart is broken, maybe it's because it's a broken one. The false news that was deliberately released, the aura on his body was very terrible. I only felt the sense of crisis when I faced Lord Ora directly. "
"Ora! ?"
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Hurt naturally heard of the name of the leader of the Paladin Order of the Bloody Holy Church.
Lancius actually compared Ye Qingzhou and Ora, and Hutt immediately gave up the idea of challenging Ye Qingzhou. After all, it was really unnecessary to bet on life for such a thing.
However, Hurt was unwilling to bet on his life, but someone wanted to stroke the tiger's beard.
Just after the opening ceremony of the underworld of Izumo Kingdom, Bian Xiangyin, the world's 11th-ranked Baekje master, couldn't help but jump out.
"Ye Jiansheng, I have heard that you have extraordinary sword skills for a long time. I wonder if you can give me some advice?"
Bian Xiangyin has a slender figure and a feminine appearance, but his eyes are like a poisonous snake. Those who are stared at him will feel very uncomfortable. Even those with insufficient cultivation will be paralyzed and their bodies will be stiff and they will be slaughtered.
Obviously, this is a special pupil technique.
When Ye Qingzhou heard this, he first glanced at the Baekje Arrow Saint Li Zaichun sitting on the other side of the guest seat. Seeing that the latter was silent and did not speak, it was obvious that he had acquiesced to the matter.
On just one glance, Ye Qingzhou already understood that the other party was deliberately looking for someone to test him.
Ye Qingzhou looked back at Bian Xiangyin, who was a little "sissy", and asked him with a smile: "Are you sure you want to challenge me?"
"I'll ask Ye Sheng to fulfill my wish. I will die without regrets in order to seek martial arts."
"Okay."
The other party said this, and Ye Qingzhou naturally would not refuse.
Buzz~
Swish~
Ye Qingzhou had just nodded, and Bian Xiangyin immediately took action, with a certain intention of sneak attack. Obviously, in order to win, he did not intend to talk about any martial ethics.
Once you take action, you will be the ultimate move.
Turn the bow and pull the strings, and the arrow comes out like a dragon.
Flying bow shooting!
In ancient times, the Dongyi clan shook the country with his flying bow skill, and the martial god Houyi even used this skill to shoot down the nine Golden Crow Emperor's sons of the Heavenly Emperor of the Feather Clan, triggering a war.
Baekje people like to recognize their ancestors. Fifty years ago, the Dongji Kingdom dug a group of cultural relics from the Dongyi people in the Penglai Cave Heaven, including stone slabs recorded with flying bows, which were confirmed as "Dongyi Arrow Classic". 》's remnant.
After this cultural relic was stolen by Baekje. They regarded themselves as descendants of Dongyi and regarded stone slabs as the treasure of the country. Li Zaichun was also a genius, and actually combined with the remnants of "Dongyi Arrow Classic". Combined with Baekje's archery school, it has become a unique skill of flying bow shooting.
Bian Xiangyin is Li Zaichun's favorite disciple. This time he was sent to test Ye Qingzhou, which shows that he also invested a lot of money.
But Ye Qingzhou had expected that, and was not surprised by Bian Xiangyin's sudden attack: "It seems that you really don't plan to talk about martial arts... It's okay, so I don't need to talk about martial arts. It's good."
Swish~
The arrow tore Ye Qingzhou's figure apart, but it was just a afterimage. The real Ye Qingzhou had flashed behind Bian Xiangyin at some point.
"Your arrow is too slow."
"No, I agree..."
The last word "lose" was not enough, Bian Xiangyin had no time to say it. Then he exploded into pieces of flesh and blood.
Ye Qingzhou's sword was invisible and invisible, but it directly destroyed Bian Xiangyin's "lifeline", causing him to break the gene chain directly, and finally the flesh and blood disintegrate.
"You!"
Li Zaichun looked at his beloved disciple who died tragically, and he had no complete corpse. He immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Qingzhou: "You are young, why are you so vicious?"
< br>The Three Saints of Izumo also took the opportunity to speak and scold: "Ye Qingzhou, it's just a competition. Is it necessary to do so utterly? Martial virtue, you have martial arts but not, and there is no place for you to live in the Blue Star Martial Arts World ! ”
The three Izumo Martial Saints spoke righteously on their faces, but in fact they were filled with joy.
The martial arts genius in Baekje died well. It would be even better if he could take this opportunity to keep Ye Qingzhou, the youngest martial saint in Dongji Kingdom, in Izumo!
"No need to talk nonsense. When I cut you all to death, then cultivate your nature. There are great scholars in the world who argue for me. Before discussing virtue, let's compete first."
Ye Qingzhou stood proudly, pointing at the sword. The other five martial saints in the guest seat were ready to fight fiercely.
"Stubborn!"
"Today I can understand that even if you become a martial saint, you must abide by the rules of the Blue Star Martial Arts World!"
Izumo San The saint shouted in unison, and three forces of the mind encircled a hundred miles.
The evil energy is yin, and the yang energy is yang. The two energy yin and yang meet, forming a world of heaven and earth. When the place where the mind is enveloped, the Martial Saint is the absolute master!
"Is this the realm of the Golden Martial Saint's mind image?"
Lancius and Hutt were trembling in front of this huge force. For the first time, they understood that they were so-called The half-step martial saint is just a joke in front of the real martial saint.
Without a mental image, they are just stronger ants when facing the Martial Saint.
(This chapter ends)