A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

The first to come on stage was Zheng Dongtian from the Yun family sect of Da Xia.

A beautiful somersault after a jump.

Came directly to the stage.

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

"Ohhh, so cool!"

"No matter if you are in the Qi Refining Stage or the Bigu Stage, as long as you are from the Yun Clan of Great Xia, I will support you without a second thought!"

"The competition among the top 100 is really different. Even the way they get on stage is much cooler than those little warriors!"

"One jump is seven or eight meters high. Don't be too cool. If it were in the past, someone would definitely question whether it was a wire job. But now? Everyone who understands knows that this is nothing for a cultivator!"

"Don't say that. Ordinary warriors can't do this kind of action at all!"

This is actually the case.

The reason why people below the Qi Refining Stage are called warriors.

This shows that their level is really just at the level of martial arts.

Only when one enters the Qi Refining Stage can one become a cultivator and truly practice Taoism.

In this competition, everyone called everyone cultivators, but that was just a courtesy to the warriors.

If there is a distinction to be made, warriors are not cultivators at all.

Their own strength increased and their physical fitness became stronger, but their level was only limited to that of the initial members of Zongheng, who could break a stone lion into pieces with one kick or jump much higher than ordinary people.

But if you want to climb higher without any help, you can just kick the air.

This obviously violates the existence of physics.

But when you start practicing Taoism, Newton and other physics are no longer useful.

To be more specific, a warrior can also jump several meters high, but it is impossible to perform a cool move like the one just now, where Zheng Dongtian seemed to be able to step on the air and do a second jump in the air.

"Grandstanding!"

When Ishikawa Taishu saw the thunderous applause from the audience, he sneered inwardly.

Then, his true energy flowed throughout his body.

A pair of wings grew on its back.

The wings began to flap under the operation of his true energy.

Although it didn't seem to be fast, his whole body quickly rose up.

It also flew up seven or eight meters high.

Then he landed gracefully on the stage.

What came at the scene was not applause, but doubts.

"Fuck, what's going on with this guy?"

"Isn't it Ling Ji who can transform his Qi into wings? How can he fly? And he has wings?"

"Could it be that this guy lied? Or did he make a mistake in his rank? Is this a spiritual master? Not in the middle stage of fasting?"

"Good fellow, you gave our contestant a warning right away? Didn't you just jump up? Should I just fly up?"

"Ah, I don't want to watch it anymore. From this point of view, our people have already lost!"

"You can fly in the Qi Refining Stage, but it's not as graceful as this!"

"The wings look better!"

"Yes, with wings, no matter how high or fast you can fly, it is incomparable to the Qi Refining Stage, which relies on Qi to control objects!"

Zheng Dongtian saw this guy showing off his skills like crazy.

He also gritted his teeth.

He knew that the other party was indeed a cultivator in the Qigong period and it was impossible for him to transform his true Qi into wings.

It’s just that the other party has a kind of flying skill.

With the right flying skills, even a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can summon a pair of wings.

However, compared to the wings transformed from true qi in the Lingji period, these wings are not as flexible.

It is equivalent to turning the true Qi into wings, as if they grew by themselves and can be used freely.

But as for the exercises, they still rely on external forces.

"I think that considering your flying skills, you won't fight with me in the sky, right?" Ishikawa Taishu stood on the ring and looked at Zheng Dongtian.

"If you want, I'll accompany you to the end!" Zheng Dongtian did not back down, but he was also surprised that the other party could speak Chinese.

"Everyone can talk big!" Ishikawa Taixiu said indifferently, and then said, "I'm sorry, I also respect you Xuantian Sect's people. I have met several Xuantian Sect disciples. Their character and morality are very rare. They are righteous and kind. But today I received an order from the sect elders. I must defeat you as quickly as possible, so I will not show mercy later."

Zheng Dongtian thought that the other party would continue to mock him.

But I didn't expect that I would reveal the truth to myself.

In fact, this is true. When Xuantian Sect selects people to join the sect, they always focus on their character.

So out and about.

Many people from outer sects admire the character and morals of Xuantian Sect disciples.

This was evident to everyone in the original world of cultivation, or in the world of cultivation after it went into seclusion.

"Anyway, this is a competition, you don't need to be polite to me. Don't worry, come on, I can handle it!" Zheng Dongtian said indifferently.

The other party didn't mock anything.

Just big talk.

Then Zheng Dongtian did not make any verbal offense.

"Very good, then take the blow of my flaming sword!" Ishikawa Taishu's true energy was unleashed.

His open and slightly closed palms.

In short, the palm makes a knife motion.

But under the stimulation of true qi.

Flames slowly began to emerge from that palm.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, blue and purple. Your flame sword skills are only in the green color. It seems that you haven't mastered it yet?" Zheng Dongtian began to comment.

This is the skill of the Jinguan School.

Many disciples practice it.

This practice is divided into seven levels.

Those are the colors of the rainbow: red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, blue and violet.

Each level will increase the strength by 20%, and the maximum level will increase by 140%.

At the same time, the temperature will increase.

Each layer has a temperature of 500 degrees.

When it reaches the seventh level, the temperature of the flame sword will reach 3500 degrees.

At this temperature, even steel would melt.

After all, the melting point of steel is only about 1500 degrees.

Most alloys cannot withstand temperatures of 3500 degrees.

But Zheng Dongtian had just said that this guy's flaming sword was only green in color.

It means it is only on the third level.

The power increase is sixty percent.

The temperature is around 1500 degrees.

It just happened to reach the melting point of steel.

"To deal with you, three layers of green flaming sword are enough!" Ishikawa Taishu shouted, raised his hand, and chopped out with the flaming sword in a handsome manner.

Facing the menacing flaming knife.

Zheng Dongtian did not dodge.

Instead, he stretched out his hand and shouted in the same tone, "Generous handprint!"

The Dafang Hand Seal is the Xuantian Sect's martial art.

This is a technique that combines both attack and defense. The large handprint quickly formed a wall of light in front of Zheng Dongtian.

The flaming knife swung over.

When it was about to hit the wall of light, it was extinguished and finally disappeared.

"Fuck, good!"

"Ohhh, handsome!"

"Zheng Dongtian is awesome!"

“Fuck! I closed my eyes and didn’t dare to watch. I didn’t expect that this move was easily resolved by Zheng Dongtian.”

"Is this move the Xuantian Sect's signature technique? The generous hand seal, right?"

"So this thing can be used for defense? Last time in the live broadcast room, I only saw this thing condense into a wall of light, and then fly towards people!"

"As expected of the Xuantian Sect, they have not brought shame to our Great Xia! Come on!"

There were many Daxia audiences in the audience.

Already cheering.

After all, it is the Yun family sect of Great Xia, and they have performed brilliantly. Why not applaud?

"What a powerful true energy!" When Ishikawa Taishu saw that the flaming sword move was easily resolved by the opponent, he began to take it seriously.

"It seems that what the brothers said is right. Your Xuantian Sect does have a secret method that can instantly increase the strength of the true qi!" Ishikawa Taishu snorted, "But if I don't fight you with martial arts and fighting skills? In close combat? How will you respond?"

Zheng Dongtian smiled slightly and said, "You can give it a try!"

"Hmph!" Ishikawa Taishu snorted, then stomped his left foot on the ground, and his entire body moved towards Zheng Dongtian as fast as a shadow.

"So fast!"

"Is this the speed of a strong person in the Qigong period?"

"It's really a fast one!"

"TM, why is it so fast? Is he on drugs?"

"Hahaha, brother, if you take it, it should be very slow, right?"

"Alas, I have learned that the level gap cannot be made up by skills or combat techniques. Even if skills can increase your Qi in a short period of time, it only sublimates your combat skills! How should I put it? It's just like in League of Legends. If your equipment is good, then your skill damage will be high. However, the level increase is an improvement in all aspects of attributes!"

in other words.

Zheng Dongtian improved his true energy through some kind of martial arts, which means that he also strengthened his skills.

Under normal circumstances, during the Qi Refining Stage, the large hand seals used are completely incapable of withstanding a move like a flaming sword.

But he got through it.

It's just the improvement of true Qi that brings about the defensive power of the Dafang handprint.

But in close combat, his level was low and the speed increase brought by his level was too great. His speed in the Qi Refining Stage could not keep up at all.

After Ishikawa Taishu's speed increased dramatically, he was close to Zheng Dongtian in the blink of an eye.

Boom boom boom.

In one second, Ishikawa Taishu actually threw out more than ten punches.

In a flash, Zheng Dongtian actually neutralized every punch with his palm.

The scene was like watching characters fighting in an anime.

I couldn't see clearly Ishikawa Taishu's punches or Zheng Dongtian's palms.

"What a quick response!"

"Fuck, I'm going blind, slow down!"

"Damn, this is so blurry that the camera might blur it, right?"

"Such a reaction speed represents Zheng Dongtian's speed, which is much faster than Ishikawa Taishu. Have you ever thought about it? Zheng Dongtian defended more than ten punches, and the opponent was the attacker. In this case, it is very difficult for the defender to keep up with the opponent's fast punches!"

This is actually the case.

The attacker attacks at will.

Throw out more than ten punches in one second.

But the defending side needs to react to the opponent's attacking position and then defend fully within one second.

This kind of speed is not unpleasant.

"You have attacked me for two rounds. Now it's my turn to attack once!" Zheng Dongtian looked at the other party and said with a snort.

Also stomped his feet.

The whole person's figure rushed forward like a ghost.

In a blink of an eye, he was close to Ishikawa Taishu.

Zheng Dongtian opened and closed his arms wildly, throwing out more than a dozen punches in one second, and the opponent had difficulty defending.

"This is just the appetizer. I'm going to speed up my attack!" After Zheng Dongtian finished speaking, all that could be seen was his fists swinging out, faster and faster.

Ishikawa Taishu's defense began to become increasingly difficult.

Several punches had hit him hard on the chest and head.

"Too slow, still too slow!" Zheng Dongtian said as he swung his fist.

At this moment, Ishikawa Taishu had been hit by dozens of punches.

But he is still struggling on defense.

It only took a few seconds for the audience to react and saw that Ishikawa Taishu had a bruised face and nose.

"Damn it, how can he be so fast when he is in the Qi Refining Stage?" said a disciple of the Jinguan Sect in the audience, gritting his teeth.

Watching one of our own being beaten like this.

I feel heartbroken too.

"Not only is there a secret method to increase true energy, but there is also a speed technique, similar to the ghost hand technique!" The eldest senior brother of the Jinguan Sect analyzed.

"Let him admit defeat, Ishikawa Taishu can't beat him!" Emperor Jin Guang gritted his teeth and finally had to compromise. Although he was just a disciple in the Qigong period, he would not feel sad if he died, but there was no need to.

If I admit defeat now, at least I won't lose too badly.

If I agree directly, I will be beaten to death.

The news reported that a disciple of the Jinguan Sect was beaten to death in the ring by people from the Xuantian Sect.

Jingle Bell.

The audience remembered the sound of bells, and it was the Jinguan Sect that rang them.

Seeing this, Zheng Dongtian immediately retracted his swinging fist.

If there is no moral ethics in martial arts, then the fist that is about to be swung can continue to hit.

After all, who can react?
If the bell has obviously been rung and the person is still ringing, then it is intentional.

In this case, the referee will directly ban the opponent.

"Thank you!" Although Ishikawa Taishu's face was bruised and swollen and he almost fell down, he still said with difficulty.

He knew that the other party was showing mercy.

Otherwise, if those last few punches came at me in the blink of an eye, my injuries would be even worse.

"No need to thank me. Since your sect has admitted defeat, my fists will stop as soon as I can react!" Zheng Dongtian said indifferently.

As expected, he is a member of Xuantian Sect.

Ishikawa Taishu was convinced from the bottom of his heart.

"It's such a relief!"

"Fuck, why did you stop when I said stop? Isn't it better to throw a few punches secretly?"

"With this speed of fist, it would be a shame if we don't use it to hit the rice cake!"

"Hahaha, let's hammer the pissing beef balls."

"These people's hands are so fast, I wonder if they will really be destroyed when they are enjoying themselves?"

"Awesome, what a talent!"

"You have no vision. With such a fast hand, why not make others happy? After all, there is a saying that it is better to make others happy than to be happy yourself! Be a good person, okay?"

"Fuck, you guys are driving too fast, I want to get off!" (End of this chapter)