Immortal Martial God

Chapter 271: Kendo master

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Meng Hao's charge this time was completely different from the previous few times! He absorbed the phantom of the king cobra, and this charge is obviously a martial skill! Rather than a simple collision.

"Disha, open the mountain monument!"

In the process of charging, Meng Hao's body suddenly swelled up, and his whole body was like a gigantic iron fist!

Overlord Body Thunder Drive!

Xiang Nan also used the overlord thunderbolt, and faced Meng Hao, the blue dragon went out to sea.

Peng! Xiang Nan's whole body burned, and he confronted Meng Hao, who was like an iron fist, head-on!

boom!

The terrifying collision immediately exploded a ring of astonishing vitality shock waves, and the ring-shaped shock waves spread out crazily, so that the fighters who were fighting on the outside of the arena had to set up vitality shields.

And in the middle of the ring, Xiang Nan, who was full of flames, and Meng Hao, who was all-conquering, confronted each other, and Xiang Nan quickly stepped back for a walk.

Meng Hao, on the other hand, fell directly to the edge of the ring behind him like a kite with a broken string.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"It's such a pleasure!" Meng Hao got up again, coughing up two big mouthfuls of blood, and then cut his wrists with sharp nails, and the blood flowed strangely into the air.

"Blood sacrifice." Xiang Nan nodded slightly. He had already seen the blood sacrifice of Blazing Fire Sect once.

The blood gathered and formed in the sky, and splashed all over Meng Hao's body. The red blood made the scales on his body more than double in size.

He launched the Mountain Stele Martial Technique again, and this time his body actually burned up!

Xiang Nan raised his left hand high, and a narrow beam of sunlight hit his hand, and the power of the sun spread all over his body immediately.

Canglong goes to sea!

Xiang Nan also rushed out in the face of Meng Hao's most extreme charge.

The two of them didn't have any dazzling moves, they were simply head-to-head!

boom!

The two met again in the center of the ring, their right shoulders facing each other.

Half of it is soaring into the sky, and the other half is full of light!

Meng Hao felt as if he had bumped into an iron mountain! The bones of his right arm split instantly, and his whole body was shot backwards!

Xiang Nan stomped on the ground fiercely to fix his body. The force of this kick was unimaginably strong, and the entire top of his foot fell into the ring. He stepped on it more than three inches deep. footprints!

Meng Hao was knocked and flew out of the ring, while Xiang Nan was standing in the middle of the ring.

The audience applauded and whistled.

That Meng Hao lay weakly on the ground, with two streams of red snow coming out of his mouth, but he was still laughing: "Xiang Nan, I am convinced that I am defeated, this battle, I fought heartily, it's so cool! "

"Concession!" Xiang Nan cupped his fists at Meng Hao, turned around and walked off the ring.

At this time, the referee of the tenth division announced: "In the first half, after five games, the winner of the fifth game: Xiang Nan!"

"What the hell, when did you have such strength." Shen Linhai rushed up and punched Xiang Nan on the chest: "Did you train your body during the training tower?"

"Yeah." Xiang Nan nodded and said with a smile, "But Meng Hao is indeed very strong. I really used all my strength this time, without reservation."

"I'm afraid it's just strength." Feng Zhaoqi's words revealed the mystery.

Xiang Nan only used the strongest strength, but he didn't say that he used the strongest vitality and the strongest martial arts.

Moreover, Xiang Nan was not originally a powerful warrior.

After everyone had a short rest, the second half of the afternoon game also started.

Xiang Nan finished all the battles today and has successfully entered the top 100, so he went to watch other people's games.

The battles between Feng Zhaoqi, Shen Linhai and Jiang Yu were all held in the afternoon.

Shen Linhai was the first one in the afternoon, without exception, he won the battle easily.

After him, Mo Hai and Li Qingchuan also fought a group arena one after another. As the rare third-class sect disciples, they each won one.

"Haha, Xiang Nan, we succeeded!" Mo Hai and Li Qingchuan ran over and shouted excitedly.

Xiang Nan was also sincerely happy for them: "Congratulations for entering the top 100. From now on, we will be fellow apprentices."

"Hey, it's just that this time I entered the Haoran Sect, I feel a bit invincible." Mo Hai smiled: "If it wasn't for this group arena match, I would have lost if I met a weaker opponent."

After the disciples of the foreign sect enter the top 100, they will be accepted by the Haoran Sect. Of course, this is just a reward. In normal times, with their talents and aptitudes, there is still a little distance from entering the Haoran Sect.

Xiang Nan persuaded: "Don't underestimate yourself. After you come to the Haoran Sect, you can go to the Sword Sect to learn the Great Desolation Qi. With this kind of skill, you will be like a tiger with wings."

"And Qingchuan can enter Jianzong."

"Let's go, it's time for Zhao Qi to play, go and have a look." A group of people walked towards the second ring.

Feng Zhaoqi, Xiang Yangfeng of the Haoran Sect, a disciple of the Sword Sect, returned to the late third stage of the Yuan Dynasty.

And Feng Zhaoqi's opponent is the second-class sect, the quicksand sect Guiyuan fifth level master, Yan Fei.

Coincidentally, both of them are kendo masters.

Xiang Nan is still looking forward to Feng Zhaoqi's battle.

On the ring, Feng Zhaoqi and Yan Fei were already standing opposite each other, and the referee of the second match briefly repeated the rules of the match before giving the order to start.

"I heard that you are very strong with a sword." Yan Fei walked towards Feng Zhaoqi with an epee on his back.

The epee was as wide as a palm, about two meters long, and as thick as two fingers.

As for Feng Zhaoqi's sword, the shape of the sword is more common. The sword is three fingers wide, 1.5 meters long, and less than half a finger thick.

"This Yan Fei is not easy. In the first round of our group arena, Xiang Nan and Zhao Qi are probably the strongest opponents." Luo Yuan came over to watch the match after the match was over.

The opponents they encountered were not too strong, and they won easily.

But the Meng Hao that Xiang Nan met, and the current Yan Fei, are strong players who performed very well in the team competition.

"Please." Feng Zhaoqi held the sword in both hands, and said lightly.

That Yan Fei had already walked twenty meters in front of Feng Zhaoqi, and said, "I offended you."

As he said that, the giant sword in Yan Fei's hand leaned forward, and the thick sword body was divided into five two-meter-thin long swords with a few crisp sounds!

"Huh?" Luo Yuanqi said: "It seems that Yan Fei has never used this move before. I didn't expect his sword to be combined."

Of the five long swords, Yan Fei holds the "core" long sword in the middle, while the other four are wrapped with strange vitality, always slowly rotating around the "core" long sword.

"The vitality of the Liusha sect is really unique." Xiang Nan nodded silently, the vitality wrapped around the four long swords has a strong stickiness.

Only by cultivating specific skills can the vitality attributes of warriors undergo essential changes.

That Yan Fei didn't procrastinate, and attacked Feng Zhaoqi with one move.

And Feng Zhaoqi finally grasped the hilt of the sword. Holding the scabbard with his left hand, he gently opened the hilt with the thumb of his right hand, exposing the blade by an inch.