"Li Yin, you... are you humiliating me!?"
Yan Hongtu stared at him coldly, with murderous intent growing in his eyes.
"Humiliate? How is that possible? My time is so precious, why would I waste it on such a trivial matter as humiliating you."
Li Bin looked at him with encouragement in his eyes: "I am looking forward to it! I hope you can strike me with a sword that will make my eyes light up, or even strike me with a sword that I cannot resist, preferably one that can cut me in half! Not like the last sword, which was so soft that it didn't even inspire any divine power!"
Amazing power!
Spirit and belief are indispensable.
Apart from those martial saints who have truly condensed the will of martial arts, who can accurately ensure that every strike of theirs is powerful!
He can ensure that he can mobilize his spiritual power when he makes the first strike, and deliver a strike that combines spirit and energy. This makes him the strongest among warriors, second only to the Martial Saint!
and…
The unity of spirit and energy consumes so much energy!
How many times can someone as powerful as a Martial Saint strike back
"Your whole family is waiting for you to hold a grand banquet with the glory of victory, so..."
"Shut up!"
Yan Hongtu growled.
The next moment, the strength under his feet suddenly burst out again.
As he was about to kill, the murderous intent that had been brewing in his emotions suddenly erupted. Stimulated by the murderous intent, his blood boiled all over his body, and his body seemed to have transformed into a bloodthirsty beast, roaring and stirring up a terrifying ferocity. His mind and energy combined, and he swung out a dazzling blade of light...
"Don't even think about humiliating me!"
"good!"
Li Pin accurately controlled the trajectory of Yan Hongtu's sword.
The stimulation of the sword approaching him made his spiritual perception reach the extreme.
In this extreme state, he continuously displayed the mystery of Taiyin Youying, using perception as the guide, spirit as the medium, and qi and blood as the resonance.
As he threw a punch, the space and blood within a radius of more than ten meters vibrated at a higher frequency, dissolving all the power that penetrated into the area.
Every shock is almost equivalent to a powerful attack from a Gangjin martial artist.
Although it is nothing compared to a Martial Saint, but...
The frequency is too fast!
An ordinary Gang Jin attack is nothing to the Martial Saint Li Bin, or even to Yan Hongtu. But if dozens of Gang Jin martial artists attack at the same time, and superimpose the Gang Jin in an instant, and vibrate and release them at the same time in less than a second, the resonance of the Gang Jin and the Gang Jin will eventually form a superposition effect.
Under this effect, even if the subsequent attack does not reach the level of Gang Jin, it will still be superimposed to be as powerful as a Gang Jin attack.
Just like a rolling iron ball, once it rolls, you only need to apply less than one tenth of the force to make it continue rolling.
This is the essence of the Taiyin Youying power created by Li Bin!
The black holes, chaos, the overwhelming force of a mountain, the collapse of the sky and the earth that warriors sense are all just illusions on the mental level.
Because the size of the iron ball that can be pushed depends on the first force he bursts out, the only way to break this move is that the opponent is stronger than Li Bin.
There might be some hope for Zhao Yushi.
But the Yan Hongtu in front of me...
"Bang!"
The roar of metal and iron!
The sword he swung down was hit accurately by Li Pin again.
The part of the blade that was hit was as if it had been shot by a sniper bullet, blasting out a terrifying gust of air. The entire saber seemed to make a hissing sound as if it could not bear the heavy weight, and it shifted. The huge inertia carried Yan Hongtu's figure to the side.
"I kill you!"
Yan Hongtu roared as he flew out, twisted his body, turned 180 degrees, and landed steadily on the ground, squatting slightly.
After using the force of squatting to buffer the force that was about to blow him away, his body straightened again, like a bent spring, and burst out again to kill Li Pin.
Under the violent and fierce murderous intent, the sword he swung out was extremely cold and sharp.
Can…
It's no use.
…
"This... is simply a one-sided tease! The two seem... not even on the same level!"
Some people seemed to find this scene difficult to accept.
"What do you mean by like? This is just one-sided teasing!"
Others gave accurate responses with clear words.
but…
“Is the gap… so big?”
Nan Lifeng, who was also a quasi-martial saint, looked at the senior teacher who was serving as a tactical instructor beside him and asked: "Is Yan Hongtu too weak, or..."
"Li Yin is too strong."
His tactical instructor is also a genuine martial arts master.
He is also a top martial arts saint who has concentrated the will of martial arts for twenty years.
Although he is now old and has lost most of his strength, his vision and insight as a top martial arts saint still remain.
He looked at Yan Hongtu, whose saber was deflected by another precise blow, and said sincerely: "Perhaps this Dragon Gate Pavilion warrior's actions are not fair, but this is his fighting style, and we cannot blame him! Because he basically fights fierce beasts on weekdays, and rarely fights with warriors of the same realm. To deal with fierce beasts and monsters, we must use all means to search for the prey's weaknesses and then use the strong to defeat the weak."
"Use the strong to defeat the weak?"
Nan Lifeng looked at Yan Hongtu, who was almost pinned to the ground by Li Pin, and asked, "Is this called using the strong to defeat the weak?"
“What he considers to be weak is that Li Bin is exhausted after having just fought and killed Cheng Yufeng, and what he considers to be strong is that he uses all his strength to slash out with his sword every time… However, regardless of whether Li Bin was weakened in the battle with Cheng Yufeng, even if he was weakened, he is still stronger than Yan Hongtu’s strongest point!”
This top martial saint said with some emotion: "When Li Bin won the first place in the preliminaries, I felt that he should not be as simple as we thought. As a result, he soon exposed the fact that he had broken through to the martial saint level... In fact, he could have not made this news public. When he faced Zhao Yushi, the Great Sun Saint, and Cheng Yufeng, he suddenly broke out and caught the three martial saints who had the most hope of winning the championship off guard, but he still did it..."
"I'm arrogant."
South Lifeng Road.
There was a hint of snort in his tone.
It seemed like she couldn't stand his arrogance.
"Yes, he is arrogant and insolent. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as arrogant."
The old man looked at the figure fighting with Yan Hongtu on the arena: "But when the first target he chose to challenge was not Yinglong, Yan Hongtu, nor any of you, Song Wuya, or Duan Yidao, I suddenly realized that this might not be arrogance, but self-confidence."
He paused, and said in a heavy tone: "Absolute confidence in my own strength!"
After saying that, he turned to Nan Lifeng and said, "It is precisely because of his absolute confidence that he does not want to do anything pretentious. What he wants to do is to use the absolute power behind his absolute confidence to openly and honestly push forward and crush all the contestants of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament. Then, with this invincible momentum, he will sit on the throne of the world's number one in an undisputed manner!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Nan Lifeng, who had been somewhat sarcastic and couldn't stand Li Bin's arrogance, froze in expression.
After a while, his eyes flickered slightly: "Master, you mean..."
"Yan Hongtu thought he was a hunter, seeing Li Pin's weakness and provoking him to come on stage, but he didn't know that in Li Pin's eyes, the entire World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference was his hunting ground! All of you are his prey!"
The old top martial saint let out a long breath, and a trace of reminiscence seemed to flash in his eyes: "How many years have I not seen such a brilliant and charming young man?"
Nan Lifeng's face looked a little ugly.
My own master...
Why is he praising his competitor
"Let's see. If the next Holy Son of the Sun still challenges Li Pin to a fight, and Li Pin accepts the challenge without hesitation, then my guess is true."
The old man glanced at Nan Lifeng and said, "I really don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse for warriors of your generation."
"Master... are you sure that Yan Hongtu will lose? What if he has some killer moves..."
Nan Lifeng was a little unconvinced.
"If he really had a killer move, he wouldn't have performed like that in the qualifiers."
The old man said, glancing at Yan Hongtu's tactical advisor: "If I were him, I should have chosen to admit defeat immediately. If this continues... Yan Hongtu's mind... will be crushed."
…
Yan Hongtu's tactical coach saw this.
He stepped forward immediately and waved the flag in his hand to indicate his surrender.
but…
Unless the player admits defeat himself, and the player has neither left the fight nor fallen to the ground, the tactical instructor's surrender will not take effect.
And let Yan Hongtu admit defeat voluntarily
At this moment, Yan Hongtu, whose mental will was completely focused on Li Bin, seemed unable to see the tactical instructor's instructions.
"I, Yan Hongtu, started to build my foundation at the age of nine, started to practice martial arts at the age of twelve, formed my elixir at the age of seventeen, and practiced my magic at the age of twenty-three. Today, I am only one step away from becoming a martial saint. Li Pin, even if you are a martial saint, you still cannot defeat me!"
Yan Hongtu roared, inspiring his own spiritual will: "I have killed more than one medium-level beast stronger than the Martial Saint! Today, I will once again..."
"Your sword has become weaker!"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Li Yin.
"Is this the limit? You've only released four divine powers, and it's already broken? Is the food at home not good? Can't you eat?"
"You are arrogant!"
Yan Hongtu raised his long sword high and slashed it down towards the sky. The brilliant sword light was like a silk thread cutting through the sky, or like thunder sweeping across the night, and it slashed into the chaotic realm transformed by Li Bin's Taiyin Youying.
However…
Unlike the previous times when he used his fist to knock the blade away, this time, Li Yin attacked directly.
“Buzz!”
The air within a radius of dozens of meters seemed to be rapidly compressed, forming a white qi visible to the naked eye. The qi vibrated and collided violently with the sword light that Yan Hongtu slashed down. In this collision, the edge, sharpness, and ferocity of the saber were shattered inch by inch and defeated one by one.
final…
Yan Hongtu slashed down with his full strength, and the knife landed steadily in Li Bin's hand, which was tightly grasped by his five fingers.
This scene suddenly made Yan Hongtu's expression freeze slightly.
Not only him, but the other contestants also felt an unspeakable pressure coming upon them.
Since Yan Hongtu is so good at hunting, shouldn’t he promote a hunting novel
Doomsday: Start gaining experience by hunting.
In the wasteland world, civilization is lost, crises are lurking everywhere, and alien beasts are rampant!
Human beings huddled in the ruins, struggling to survive.
Tang Wen woke up and looked at the bare shack.
Oh no, no car, no house, a sister but no food, it’s a hellish start!
Winter is coming, and the first problem we have to face is how to survive. This is really a headache...
(End of this chapter)