Volume 1_Chapter 51 A punch blows you
"A first-order blood essence pill, I bet that no one from your evil sect will stand in the ring in the end!" Ma Wuliang walked over and looked at Wang Zhongjing, his eyes full of smiles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wang Zhongjing frowned: "You have nothing to do." ā
"Why, you don't dare to take this bet?" Ma Wuliang smiled.
The inner disciples only have one first-order blood essence pill and thirty blood qi pills a month, and the blood essence pills are extremely precious to the inner disciples, and they will not take out a blood essence pill at will to gamble against each other unless necessary.
"Is this the guts of Wang Zhongjing, who is ninety on the Inner Gate Tiger List?" Ma Wuliang laughed disdainfully.
"Inner Gate Tiger List Master?" Hong Qian, these outer disciples, couldn't help but look at Wang Zhongjing.
The inner disciples were already quite powerful existences for them, not to mention the masters above the Tiger List, and being able to rank ninety among the many inner disciples of the Tianyuan Sword Sect was already a testament to his strength.
Wang Zhongjing smiled slightly: "Although Wang is not talented, he has finally entered the tiger list, which is much better than someone wandering outside the tiger list." ā
Ma Wuliang's face changed, not entering the tiger list was a thorn in his heart, Wang Zhongjing was picking on it!
"Don't say that you don't have any of these, I'll ask you if you dare to take this bet!" Ma Wuliang sneered.
"Pick it up, why don't you dare to take it, but this bet is a bit small, I'll add a yellow-level mid-grade martial art "Ben Thunder Sword Volume". Wang Zhongjing took out an animal skin scroll from the Sumeru bag and threw it on the ground.
Seeing the five big golden characters on this animal skin scroll, the inner disciples present couldn't help but gasp!
"It turned out to be "Ben Thunder Sword Volume I", how did you exchange this martial art!" Kong De looked at Wang Zhongjing in surprise.
The complete "Running Thunder Sword" is a yellow-level top-grade martial art, once the sword is unleashed, it is like thunder, and it can even attract cloud thunder to attach to the long sword, and the power is greatly increased.
Among the Tianyuan Sword Sect, the Thunder Sword is an extremely powerful sword technique, even comparable to a Xuan-level martial art, and has always been the first choice for inner disciples to cultivate.
But the contribution points required for this "Ben Thunder Sword" are too many, so that most of the inner disciples do not have the ability to redeem this martial art, even if the sect divides this "Ben Thunder Sword" into three, divided into the upper volume, the middle volume, and the lower volume, and the price is also split into three parts, but the required contribution points are still prohibitive for them.
Almost all the inner disciples knew the power of this "Ben Thunder Sword", but there were few people who could really make up their minds to exchange this sword technique, they didn't expect Wang Zhongjing's ambition to be so big, and he really exchanged the "Ben Lei Sword".
"Okay, since you dare to bet, I will dare to take it, you are on the "Ben Thunder Sword Volume", then I will add another sixth-order blood essence pill!" Ma Wuliang took out another blood essence pill.
"Sixth-Order Blood Essence Pill!" Kong De felt that their hearts were about to jump out, what day is today, why did this kind of treasure pop up one after another.
Almost at this moment, everyone's eyes fell on that sixth-order blood essence pill.
Although the inner disciples could get a Blood Essence Pill every month, it was only a first-order Blood Essence Pill, and as for the Sixth-Order Blood Essence Pill, they had only heard of it, and it was the first time they had seen it.
It is said that the blood of the spirit beasts required for the sixth-order blood essence pill is extraordinary, and the blood qi contained in each sixth-order blood essence pill is several times that of the first-order blood essence pill, and it has great benefits for the hedging level.
"Okay, if you bet, I dare to bet, just see which of us can win this time!" Wang Zhongjing snorted.
Ma Wuliang glanced at Wang Zhongjing with disdain: "Since you think you have a lot of money, you insist on giving me this copy of "Ben Lei Sword Volume I", then I will not be polite!"
Wang Zhongjing's strength is indeed stronger than Ma Wuliang, but what he leads is only the Earth Evil Outer Gate that ranks in the middle among the seventy-two Earth Demon Outer Gates, and the difference between it and the Heavenly Machine Outer Gate he leads is 108,000 miles.
The outer gate of the earth evil is only thirty people who have passed the assessment of the ink crystal stone pillar, but there are three hundred people in the outer gate of the heavenly machine, and dozens of them have good talents, in terms of qualifications are enough to enter the inner gate, and even a few people are beginners in the arts, and they are stronger than these miscellaneous disciples I don't know how many times.
It just so happened that there were twenty disciples of the Heavenly Machine Outer Gate in this ring, which was already an absolute advantage in terms of number compared to the Earth Evil Outer Gate with only two people.
"It seems that there are only two of us in this ring. Zhu Qing looked at Li Goudan who was breaking out in a cold sweat and smiled faintly.
Li Goudan's expression stiffened, he felt as if his body was filled with lead, and it was a little difficult to even turn back.
"Relax, there's no need to be so nervous, you're already in the outer door. Zhu Qing patted Li Goudan on the shoulder.
"I want to go further in the martial arts!" Li Goudan said.
"Boom!" As a blood qi exploded in the sky, the ring that had been quiet just now suddenly boiled, and a thousand disciples fought in this ring.
Among the miscellaneous disciples, there are very few who know martial arts, and even fewer can cultivate martial arts to the realm of Xiaocheng, but there are two people in this ring!
"Kill!" the two roared, and they forced a passage through the crowd and went straight to Zhu Qing.
"Lin Weiyuan, the son of the princes of a country, has been fighting in battle formations since he was a child, and he has the cultivation of the eightfold cultivation of the physical realm at a young age!" Ma Wuliang seemed to be showing off, pointing to one person and said.
At only seventeen years old, he is already a cultivator of the eightfold physical realm, and he can indeed be regarded as a genius, but it is conceivable that such a person will definitely be able to enter the tiger list once he enters the inner gate.
"The Tiangang Outer Gate is worthy of being the Tiangang Outer Gate, and the people recruited are all talented people, either the princes and royal families, or the martial arts families, and the martial arts of these people are one step ahead from the beginning. Comte said.
"It's still too late to admit defeat now, Lin Weiyuan has cultivated a human-level middle-grade martial art "Tiger Breaking Fist" since he was a child, and the lethality is amazing, and the two boys of your evil sect are not his enemies. Ma Wuliang said with a smile.
Wang Zhongjing glanced at him: "The ring has just begun, and the outcome is not yet known." ā
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry!" Ma Wuliang sneered.
Lin Weiyuan's strength can be regarded as the top among the miscellaneous disciples in this class, and there are very few who can beat him, and he is also the person that Qu Lingfeng fancies, so you can imagine how good he is.
"Death to those who stand in my way!" Lin Weiyuan punched out, and there was a whistling sound, and a miscellaneous disciple who was blocking him was directly blasted away and lost his combat effectiveness.
The stone pillars around the ring flashed and wrapped the miscellaneous disciple in a flash, and then sent him out of the ring.
"What a strong fist!" Li Goudan was shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at Lin Weiyuan.
Lin Weiyuan is the son of the princes, he has been fighting in the battle array since he was a child, although he is not very old, his hands have been stained with the blood of hundreds of people, and the momentum formed by killing people is what Li Goudan can resist?
Lin Weiyuan's target was not Li Goudan at all, and he didn't waste even a breath of time on Li Goudan at all, like a tiger descending from the mountain, he pounced directly on Zhu Qing.
"Tiger Break Fist!" Lin Weiyuan roared, the fist wind roared, and the tiger roared to the sky, it turned out to be a punch with all his strength.
Lin Weiyuan himself never thought that his "Tiger Breaking Fist" would enter the Xiaocheng realm under such pressure, and under the full urging of Zhu Qing, a martial artist in the physical training realm would be beaten into meat sauce.
"What a domineering fist!" Wang Zhongjing couldn't help frowning.
"Although the boxing technique in the military formation is simple, it is the most fierce, this kid actually broke through in battle, he is lucky. Ma Wuliang smiled faintly.
In the face of this punch, Zhu Qing not only did not retreat in the slightest, but threw a punch slowly, and he was actually ready to take this punch hard!
"It's a bit too much. Kong De and the other inner disciples shook their heads, and a clear-eyed person could see at a glance how powerful Lin Weiyuan's punch was, and there were probably few people who had only killed him in this ring and could take his punch.
"Boom!" The blood exploded, and Zhu Qing and Lin Weiyuan both took a step back!
"How is it possible!" Ma Wuliang almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, how could Zhu Qing's slow punch have such great power.
""Mighty Fist", how can the human-level low-grade Mighty Fist be compared with the human-level middle-grade "Tiger Breaking Fist"?" Kong De was also shocked.
The sword test elder floating in the air also looked at this side of the ring with some curiosity: "There are a few interesting little guys this year. ā
Zhu Qing could only shake his head helplessly, martial arts are martial arts after all, even if it is just a human-level low-grade martial art, but it is impossible to master it in such a short period of time.
To put it bluntly, the martial art of "Mighty Fist" is to condense the blood and qi on the fist and then burst it at one time, the more blood and qi the fist can withstand, the more powerful this martial art will be.
Originally, "Tiger Breaking Fist" was a human-level mid-grade martial art, but Lin Weiyuan's cultivation stabilized Zhu Qing's head again, and this collision was also Lin Weiyuan's advantage.
But this time the collision was evenly divided, and no one took advantage.
"Roar!" There was another tiger roar, and Lin Weiyuan actually threw another punch.
"Boom!" Zhu Qing still didn't retreat, and still punched up.
Lin Weiyuan only felt that his fist was about to explode, and the power coming from the opponent's fist this time was several times stronger than before, and even his body, which had been beaten by various herbs since he was a child, had a feeling of being unbearable.
"Poof!" Lin Weiyuan's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ma Wuliang's face turned pale: "Waste!"
Zhu Qing waved his fist: "It's okay, this martial art can still be used." ā
Lin Weiyuan didn't believe in evil, endured the pain in his chest, forcibly mobilized his blood, and threw another punch.
"Poof!" A simple and straight punch hit Lin Weiyuan's sternum directly.
I only heard a "click", Lin Weiyuan's sternum was dented, and he was directly knocked out of the ring!