Who made me a peerless genius

【"So fast!"】

Ning Xiuzhu was shocked in his heart, with his dynamic vision, he couldn't see the figure of Ming Zongyi at this time, only a blurry shadow flashed by.

Even if he is like this, let alone those warriors who are far away in the stands, most of them can only see two mosaics flickering wildly on the field.

call out!

In the blink of an eye, Ming Zongyi rushed to Ning Xiuzhu's body, and punched Ning Xiuzhu with a fist that opened the sky.

This punch, everyone thinks that Ning Xiuzhu can't take it hard. Before Ming Zongyi didn't open the Profound Form, he was beaten like that with one punch. How could Ning Xiuzhu take this punch?

But, contrary to everyone's expectations, Ning Xiuzhu's expression was calm, with a glint in his eyes, he still chose to confront Ming Zongyi with a punch!

boom!

There was an extremely dull collision sound, and the two terrifying inner breaths collided, but the scene of Ning Xiuzhu being knocked into the air did not appear as expected by the warriors. After the punch collided, Ming Zongyi took two steps back, Ning Xiu Zhu Ze took four or five steps back, but both sides stabilized their bodies.

"what......?!"

This scene stunned many people's brains. They almost couldn't resist the previous weak blow, but this obviously stronger one hit four or six?

Naturally, the warriors in the stands didn't know that Ning Xiuzhu had quietly started the profound formula of the exercise, but Ming Zongyi felt that the nature of Ning Xiuzhu's internal energy had changed, becoming something similar to Taiyue's internal energy. The nature of the breath is extremely thick, although the explosive power directly returns to zero, but the offensive and defensive attributes have been greatly increased, and this is the reason why Ming Zongyi fought four or six times, and this is because Ning Xiuzhu has not fully charged case.

————But with regard to the explosive power of Taiyue Divine Art, when he is fully charged, he will have the Year of the Monkey.

【"The esoteric formula of the Shino Festival is to increase the offensive and defensive attributes of the inner breath, and the price is to give up one's own explosive power..."】

【"It always feels a bit inconsistent with the intensity."】

Ming Zongyi learned from Gongyin that Siye Ji is a martial art of the same level as Martial Arts, but so far, Ning Xiuzhu has basically relied on his personal ability to fight, and has not shown the strength of internal strength. He is even more stupid to the point of no end, the esoteric style, which has no kung fu, is to sacrifice one's own explosive power in exchange for offense and defense.

【"Something is wrong..."】

Ming Zongyi kept an eye out, and immediately launched a second surprise attack.

The wind howled, and in an instant, Ming Zongyi rushed in front of Ning Xiuzhu again, and just when he was about to touch the opponent, Ming Zongyi's feet suddenly made a mistake, and he performed a transformation with mysterious steps.

It is not an easy task to change the position during the sprint, even if Ming Zongyi managed to do it by relying on his own mysterious steps and muscle control, it still ruined most of his rhythm.

The reason why he carried out this thankless transposition is to test Ning Xiuzhu to see if the opponent's explosive power is really that weak. If Ning Xiuzhu's inner breath fails to react, what is Ming Zongyi really thinking? How to win.

but......

wow——

At that moment, there was an ear-piercing sound of wind, and the sharp wind of the palm hit Ming Zongyi. Ning Xiuzhu reacted, and immediately slapped him with a palm.

Thousands of Luobaida · Blast and Thunder!

His inner breath exploded almost instantly, and this palm came suddenly, with great momentum. Fortunately, Ming Zongyi was prepared and raised his hand to block the blow. The strength and inner breath were completely unknown. Zongyi was as powerful as he had imagined, and he was no longer in the solid state when he met Ming Zongyi's palms before. Ming Zongyi resisted the palm and only took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

【"The nature of the inner breath has changed... It is neither the four-field inner breath at the beginning, nor the thick inner breath just like Taiyue's magic skill, but now it is like the resplendent sutra, leaving nothing but explosive power ,How is this going......"】

Chapter 47 Who is chosen, who is the only one

The nature of the inner breath can indeed be changed. For example, the profound formula of the Taixuan Divine Art is to change the nature of one's own inner breath, but usually, it is enough to change it once. Twice, this method is indeed a bit weird.

【"This mysterious formula..."】

It was the first time for Ming Zongyi to encounter such a weird esoteric style. He almost thought that the other party was just like himself, and also a practitioner of ten thousand ways, but no matter how the nature of Siye's inner breath changed, the breath it emitted did not change much , so that Ming Zongyi was convinced that Ning Xiuzhu was using a kind of internal energy to fight against himself.

【"interesting."】

It was the first time that Ming Zongyi fought against a martial artist of the same type as himself, and he was inevitably a little excited. The best choice at this moment is of course to fight with the Martial God Art. No matter how Ning Xiuzhu changes, he cannot escape the fate of being suppressed.

However, it was rare to meet such an opponent, and Ming Zongyi was delighted to see Liexin, and immediately dissipated the profound style of the martial god's inner breath, and the bright inner breath in his body began to surge.

Sensing the change in Ming Zongyi's inner breath, Ning Xiuzhu's heart moved slightly, and the two looked at each other without saying anything, but everything was kept silent.

After looking at each other briefly, Ning Xiuzhu took the initiative to attack.Under the frantic explosion of Shino Matsuri, he showed the power of chasing the vertical and horizontal meridians, but the explosive power and solidification attributes have dropped a lot.

After Ming Zongyi and Ning Xiuzhu made two moves, he had a guess in his heart.

["The effect of the inner breath esoteric formula of the Siye Festival should be to sacrifice a certain aspect of the inner breath and use it to increase other characteristics, but the effect of the increase is difficult to reach the top of this type of exercise... In terms of practicality It seems to be much higher than Wan Daoyi."]

The practicality of Wan Daoyi can only be described as a version trap. It requires the practitioner to have multiple top-level exercises in their hands, and they must be practiced well. In contrast, Siye Ji only needs to practice such an internal exercise to be able to With such a strong comprehensiveness, it is no wonder that Gong Yin thinks that this is a skill of the same level as the Martial God Art.

It wasn't until this moment that the many warriors in the stands saw some clues.

"Ning Xiuzhu's inner breath seems to be changing all the time...he can change the nature of his own inner breath, what a weird technique!"

"Sometimes berserk, sometimes solid, sometimes light... No, why are they both like this!"

As they said, the battle between Ming Zongyi and Ning Xiuzhu was really weird. One of the two changed the nature of their internal energy, and the other directly changed their internal energy. Obviously there were only two people on the field, but there seemed to be countless people in the rush of internal energy. Ten warriors are fighting.

When the two sides first fought, there was still a sense of being evenly matched, but after a long time, anyone could see that something was wrong.

The transformation of Ming Zongyi is too smooth.

Every time Ning Xiuzhu changes the nature of his inner breath, there will be a more obvious freeze and stiffness, but Ming Zongyi is different, his transformation is smooth and natural, which is not comparable to Ning Xiuzhu, and...

"Ming Zongyi... seems to be following Ning Xiuzhu."

Such a voice sounded from the stands, it seemed a little uncertain, but someone soon confirmed him.

"It's not wrong, Ming Zongyi will use the corresponding internal strength to deal with the nature of Ning Xiuzhu's transformation of his internal energy, violent to violent, and light to light. He follows the opponent's rhythm and forcibly changes. It’s not adapting to the situation, and it’s not good in principle, but..."

The martial artist who spoke fell silent, and it was really hard to say what he said next, because it was a bit contrary to common sense, and it sounded very amateurish, but it just happened.

Under the situation of forcing himself to follow the opponent's transformation, Ming Zongyi actually still firmly suppressed Ning Xiuzhu.

There are two reasons, one is the crushing of the kung fu, Ming Zongyi's kung fu configuration is extremely luxurious, it's not that Ning Xiuzhu's own internal energy can be compared, and the other is the gap in personal ability, the nature of the internal energy is similar Under the same circumstances, the fighting style will be almost the same. Ming Zongyi has shown a better fighting awareness and excellent on-the-spot response. Therefore, no matter how Ning Xiuzhu switches the nature of the inner breath, he will be firmly suppressed by Ming Zongyi with.

During this process, the gap between physical strength and inner breath gradually became apparent. Ning Xiuzhu changed the nature of inner breath several times in succession, which consumed a lot of energy. He was obviously already a lot more cautious when using inner breath, but Ming Zongyi was still a underwear In fact, everyone can understand the appearance of sufficient breath, and the amount of internal breath of the two parties is obviously not at the same level.

But... what is incomprehensible is why Ming Zongyi's physical strength is always so abundant.

The intensity of the battle between the two sides is so high, and the physical exertion will never be small. Ning Xiuzhu's breath has begun to become unstable when he fought against Ming Zongyi, but Ming Zongyi's side is still breathing slightly...

Ming Zongyi's physical strength bar and inner breath bar seemed to be too long to see the bottom.It is obvious that Ning Xiuzhu is number one on the talent list, and he is a boss-level character in this year's Young Heroes Conference, but Ming Zongyi always gives people the feeling that he is invincible, as strong as a monster. .

Someone whispered:

"Who was the last person who was born in this world of strife between heroes, but made people feel that he was invincible at all?"

"Ask knowingly..."

Neither of them directly said who that person was. Too many heroes emerged in the troubled times of 300 years. They have almost learned to be smart, and rarely directly express who is comparable to that person, but this kind of thinking will not die after all, it is only expressed in some obscure way that will not make people laugh.

boom!

There was a muffled sound in the field. After fighting for nearly thirty moves, even Ning Xiuzhu, who was as resilient as Ning Xiuzhu, finally couldn't hold on under this huge disadvantage. Ming Zongyi seized the opportunity to slap him ten feet away A few meters away, he was already vomiting blood when he landed.

"call......"

When Ning Xiuzhu stood up from the ground again, he was already covered in dust, and he was no longer as elegant and calm as before, but even so, he was still full of fighting spirit.

To this extent, Ming Zongyi has to admit that Ning Xiuzhu has outstanding strength, comprehensive abilities, and amazing toughness. If he hadn't obtained the adventure of Tianguan, the outcome with him would probably be only five or five. It must have been a bloody battle.

"ended......"

The warrior in the stands sighed softly. With this level of fighting, anyone could see the end. It wasn't that Ning Xiuzhu was too weak, but that Ming Zongyi was too strong.

However, Ning Xiuzhu didn't seem to want the battle to end here. He stared straight at Ming Zongyi, panting and said:

"I probably understand the feelings of each of your previous opponents... Liu Ming, that Fusang man, probably felt the same way. After fighting to such an extent, he could already predict his own defeat in his heart." , but losing with such a posture, no one is reconciled, everyone wants to fight to the end, even if they lose, they will do their best and leave no regrets, so..."

Ning Xiuzhu slowly stretched out his arms, and the four wild inner breaths began to scroll.

"I'm going to start too, no matter how ugly I'm going to fight. This is my dying struggle, and it's also my fight to the end!"

"Come on." Ming Zongyi looked calm, and he said softly, "To prove that you still clenched your fists tightly and didn't let the sand slip through your fingers, or..."

"Prove that I am the only one in this era!"

Chapter 48 Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water (4k)

blow......

The sound of violent wind roared in the field, and the wind was blown up by the overflowing inner breath of the two of them. Obviously, neither of them intentionally manipulated the air flow, but the violence of this air flow was as violent as Yunju's natural return sword.It can be said that in terms of internal strength, the two finalists are not at the same level as the others.

The next move will determine the outcome.

There is no need to speak to prove your own thoughts, everyone knows it very well.

Ning Xiuzhu had been deliberately sparing the use of his internal energy during the previous period of battle, but now, his internal energy is exploding like this crazily, which is obviously the wanton squandering of terminally ill patients at the last moment, without even thinking about the later matter, because there is no more.

The Siye Festival in Ning Xiuzhu's body was running to the limit, and his inner breath was rushing, and he completely entered a state of rage. Doing so would cause great harm to his body, just like kicking the accelerator to the end on an unfinished country road, even if it was perfectly operated It will cause some permanent damage to the meridians. If the operation is improper, the internal energy will damage the meridians, causing the root bone to drop directly to a large level, which is common!

This is the "maximum output" limit of the martial artist, limited by the roots, the martial artist can only attach the corresponding amount of internal energy to each move at most, otherwise the meridians cannot bear it, so when the winner is determined by one move, the full mana and only one There is not much difference in the blue of the move.

Therefore, after the amount of inner breath reaches a certain level, Wufu no longer clings to the amount of inner breath, but tries his best to improve the quality of inner breath, just like the practitioners of Taixuan Divine Art, Zang Feixing and Qu Chen The Taixuan inner breath is not in a dimension.

【"Are you going to work so hard..."】

Many people are puzzled. If it is other warriors, such as Song Xinghuo, it is understandable that a warrior like him is desperately fighting in the arena. After all, he is a loner with nothing, and urgently needs to sell himself for a good price. But what is Ning Xiuzhu up to? He is the apprentice of Wei Hanhai, the leader of the Demon Cult. He has everything in his identity, money, reputation, and reputation. Why take such a risk?

"People like me have paid too much to stand here." Yun Jutian spoke in a low voice on the edge of the stands, his voice was full of complicated emotions. He was born in a small seaside village, from the seaside village to Kyoto, from He fought from Kyoto to Tianshen Mountain, and then from Tianshen Mountain to Huiwu City. Only he knew the hardships along the way.

After a slight pause, Yun Jutian looked at Liu Ming.

"However, you should be different from someone like him. Your purpose may be a little purer."

Liu Ming did not deny that the more disgusting thing than attributing achievement to talent while denying hard work is to attribute achievement to hard work while denying talent. He responded in a low voice: "In this world, there are only two things that do not require a reason. One is Alive, one is victory."

There is no reason to pursue victory, but only to pursue defeat, just as people do not need reasons to live, but they do to die.

Yun Ju was stunned, and was about to say something, but suddenly there was a sudden change in the field, his eyes fixed, and he shouted: "It's coming!"

...

"Thousands of thousands..."

In the arena, Ning Xiuzhu put on a strange posture. He gritted his teeth and paused every word. His voice was very forceful. Every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and people could even feel the pain in his throat. The smell of blood.

This is a blow with all his strength and exhaustion!

"Heaven and earth are consistent!"

Thousands of Luo Hundreds of Fighters, Heaven and Earth Consistency!

In an instant, Ning Xiuzhu pushed Wan Luo Chengfeng to the extreme, his body turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards Ming Zongyi at an incredible speed. The red and white robe flashed across the ground like a The red lightning instantly penetrated half of the Martial arts arena!

【"So fast!"】

Many people secretly marveled at Ning Xiuzhu's speed in their hearts. He rushed forward with such a fierce momentum, and his inner breath was also so violent. Such a move, I am afraid that even the sky and the earth can penetrate, neither is it blocked, nor is it dodged. Not knowing how Ming Zongyi should respond, many people asked themselves that they would be shocked by Ning Xiuzhu's momentum if they were in the same situation, and they would be unable to make any effective resistance in a daze.

Ning Xiuzhu's speed was so fast that the warriors in the stands didn't even have time to turn their heads to look at Ming Zongyi. By the time they turned their heads, the battle was already over, and only a few people glanced at Ming Zongyi from the corner of their eyes. Clothes......

He stood there, motionless.

This seems to be an extremely stupid move, like those third-rate warriors are dominated by the frozen reaction inherited from ancient times, and they are still motionless in the face of danger, but... at this moment, standing here is Ming Zongyi, he has already proved himself in several battles.

His motionless behavior reminded people of the battle in the top [-], Ming Zongyi just stood motionless in the face of Yunju's innate secret skill Returning Sword.

He could obviously dodge, or release a lot of internal energy to disturb Yun Jutian's returning sword, but Ming Zongyi just stood there motionless, and finally made Yunjutian perform the most mysterious operation of this year's Young Heroes Conference …

That is still the biggest mystery in this year's Young Heroes Conference. No one knows how Ming Zongyi did it, and no one dares to say that it was Yun Ju's natural mistake.

Now, facing the opponent's ultimate move, Ming Zongyi actually has such a posture again. Is history going to repeat itself?

......

At this time, in the arena, facing Ning Xiuzhu who was sprinting, Ming Zongyi had the same thought as most of the warriors in the stands.

【"It's so fast..."】

Relying on the extreme squeezing of the meridians and inner breath, Ning Xiuzhu increased his speed to an unbelievable level, and even Ming Zongyi had to praise him.

However, this praise also contained a lot of regret, because Ning Xiuzhu was so close to cutting off his own escape route.

Generally speaking, the attribute of speed is the faster the better, but there are not no exceptions, especially in the situation where you can't control it.

【"Forcibly accelerating to this level, what can you feel now? All the changes in the outside world have nothing to do with you, and you just sprint towards me according to the established route. Indeed, this is an unavoidable What a pity... Where will the desperate Stud end up?"]

Looking at the charging enemy, Ming Zongyi let out a faint sigh.

"ended......"

......

The wind was whistling in his ears, and all the scenes in front of him were quickly slipped behind him. Ning Xiuzhu looked forward, and the frenzied air flow hit his face, like a knife cutting, and his eyes were so sore that he couldn't help but stay. Tears came down, but even so, Ning Xiuzhu still looked forward, even though his eyes were bloodshot, he didn't intend to close them.

In his line of sight, Ming Zongyi remained motionless, standing on his own path, as if frozen.