Chapter 829: Fist Breaking Sword Strength
readx;? In the waiting room where the needle could be heard, except for the four Martial Arts Academy monks who were standing like javelins, Fang Xiaowu was the only one. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fang Xiaowu had been waiting here for almost half an hour.
He didn't know who his opponent was, and if the opponent wasn't a player from the Heavenly Sword Academy, how would he make a move?
Do you win quickly, or do you save some face for your opponent and wait until you have a certain trick before defeating your opponent?
This is a problem that cannot be ignored.
After a while, a monk came in from outside and asked Fang Xiaowu to go out with him.
Fang Xiaowu knew that he was about to play, although he had even experienced life and death, but at this moment, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He then left the waiting room, following the monk.
The two walked along a corridor for a while, and then walked out of the corridor and stepped on stone steps, and each time they stepped on a step, the more people they saw.
Finally, the thirty-six stone steps were completed.
But these thirty-six stone steps are more difficult for anyone than any body technique, because when people walk through it, they will be noticed by many people, and among these people, many of them are high-level existences of the Martial Arts Academy!
On the other side, at the same time as Fang Xiaowu finished walking the stone steps, there was also a person walking out, but both sides were blocked by the huge competition platform, and they couldn't see who the other party was at all.
After arriving at the stage, the person who led the way automatically walked to the side, and Fang Xiaowu walked on the high platform alone.
In a way, this high platform is a symbol of the martial arts academy.
Its name is Dragon Tiger Terrace!
Legend has it that this Dragon and Tiger Terrace has existed for at least 5,000 years and has been used as a magic circle.
Its endurance is so strong, not to mention a peerless powerhouse in the realm of heaven and man, even if it is a peerless powerhouse in the realm of unity, it is impossible to "hurt" it.
The table top is square, with a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right, which is lifelike.
Fang Xiaowu stepped on the position of the green dragon.
As soon as he emerged, on the other side, his opponent also emerged.
At a glance, Fang Xiaowu recognized which branch the other party came from.
When he looked at the Heavenly Sword Academy before, he looked at the more than twenty players in his eyes, and recognized this person as a teacher of the Heavenly Sword Academy.
The two sides walked to the center, and a monk on the stage who had cultivated to the middle stage of the Gundam Unity Realm explained the rules of the fight.
Then, the monk withdrew from the Dragon Tiger Terrace.
There are people in all directions, and the black pressure is suffocating.
No matter how calm a person is, he will feel pressured, but fortunately, Fang Xiaowu has already been mentally prepared in the waiting room just now, so there will be no situation of looking around.
Fang Xiaowu's opponent was a middle-aged monk, who had cultivated to the late stage of the Gundam Heaven and Man Realm, dressed very simply, and looked very simple, basically without any characteristics.
I saw this person take a step forward and introduce himself: "Lu Chaoqun, the first-level professor of the Heavenly Sword Academy!"
Fang Xiaowu also took a step forward and said, "Fang Xiaowu, the second-level chair of the Holy Sword Academy. ”
But I was thinking in my heart: "This guy doesn't look good, but his name is quite bluffing." ”
Lu Chaoqun said: "I heard that Sect Fang is known as the left-handed martial god, Lu wants to know the left hand of Chair Fang, I don't know if Chair Fang is convenient?"
Fang Xiaowu said with a smile: "My left hand will only be used against my enemies, since Sect Chair Lu is not my enemy, I still don't want it." ”
Hearing this, Lu Chaoqun laughed out loud and said, "Chair Fang, this is a bad word! Although I am not your enemy, once we come to the Dragon and Tiger Platform, we are opponents, either you lose or I lose, if you don't use your strongest ability, wouldn't it make people laugh?"
Fang Xiaowu heard that this guy had something to say, and he was clearly laughing at himself that although he was from the Holy Sword Academy, the most powerful thing was not the sword, but the fist.
As soon as his thoughts turned, Fang Xiaowu laughed loudly: "Since Sect Chair Lu must know my left hand, I will give it a go, but Chair Lu, you may not know that my sword is much more powerful than my fist." ”
"Good!"
Lu Chaoqun shouted, took the lead in making a move, and slammed a punch at Fang Xiaowu, although it was a boxing technique, but the strength that came out was a sword qi.
Knife fist!
In an instant, Lu Chaoqun's fist was gone, but turned into a sharp knife, stabbing at Fang Xiaowu fiercely.
Fang Xiaowu stood still, with a smile on his face, as if he didn't put Lu Chaoqun's knife fist in his eyes.
When Lu Chaoqun made a move, there was still room left, in order to worry that he would shoot too hard and cripple Fang Xiaowu at once, although he was protected by the dean of the Heavenly Sword Academy, he was also afraid that the dean Li Datong would blame him for being too ruthless.
And now, when he saw that Fang Xiaowu actually put on a look of not taking himself to heart, he thought that before the battle, the dean of the Heavenly Sword Academy had told him that if he met Fang Xiaowu, it was best not to show mercy to his subordinates, so as not to be careless and lose in the hands of Fang Xiaowu.
These words were originally the counterwords of the dean of the Heavenly Sword Academy, but after Lu Chaoqun thought about it at this moment, the feeling of being underestimated came back to his heart.
Just as his fist was about to approach Fang Xiaowu, he suddenly used all the Yuan Force, and the exercises were even more urging to the extreme.
Not only did he want Fang Xiaowu to know that he was superior, but he also wanted everyone to know that if he really wanted to deal with Fang Xiaowu, it would be a matter of one move!
His cultivation is one level higher than Fang Xiaowu, and one level means that under normal circumstances, he can beat Fang Xiaowu several times. If he couldn't defeat Fang Xiaowu in one move, how could he represent the Martial Arts Academy to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference?
Seeing that Lu Chaoqun's fist was about to hit Fang Xiaowu, at this moment, Fang Xiaowu's feet moved slightly, and he instantly retreated a few feet, and his speed was even faster than Lu Chaoqun.
And this is just Fang Xiaowu trying to test what kind of way his body method can go after breaking through his cultivation.
And after a try, it was even faster than Lu Chaoqun, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed.
The next moment, Fang Xiaowu's left hand clenched into a fist and blasted at Lu Chaoqun's "knife fist".
Since Lu Chaoqun wants to try his left hand, let Lu Chaoqun see how powerful his left hand is!
Rumble!
The two fists collided and an astonishing aura erupted.
Just when many people thought that Fang Xiaowu would not be able to go toe-to-toe with Lu Chaoqun, the result was much more unexpected than many people expected.
Just after a breath, Lu Chaoqun's face turned red, he couldn't resist Fang Xiaowu, he was shocked by Fang Xiaowu's fist and flew out, even his knife fist was broken by Fang Xiaowu's fist, and it was not at the same level at all.
With a "snap", Lu Chaoqun landed far on the other side of the Dragon Tiger Terrace, and under his body was the buttocks of the White Tiger.
When Fang Xiaowu saw it, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Although the tiger's ass can't be touched, I want to touch it." ”
This was originally just a joke, but the speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional.
Some people listened to it, but it was as if they were coldly humiliated, and if it weren't limited to the scene, I was afraid that they would be mad on the spot.
"Okay. Some people clapped their hands and cheered, applauding Fang Xiaowu.
Fang Xiaowu listened to Fang Xuemei's voice, and was very curious, so he turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Fang Xuemei's figure.
"Hey, when did this little girl come here? Why didn't I see it just now?" Fang Xiaowu thought to himself.