Above the ring, the lingering sound of the tiger's roar did not dissipate.
Lin Yun's long hair is flamboyant, and there is an indescribable domineering charm on his delicate face.
For a while, the referee looked in a daze for a while, but he forgot to declare victory.
With just the Tiger Fist, he defeated Ma Kui, who had cultivated Ziyun Fist to the top and mastered the Iron Wall.
For him, it was a bit beyond comprehension, incredible.
What surprised him even more was that there were really people who practiced Tiger Fist to the peak of perfection!
Looking at the entire Qingyunzong, the referee can be sure that no one has cultivated the basic boxing skills to the peak of perfection.
In other words, if you look at the entire Tianshui Kingdom, there is no such thing.
First, it was too time-consuming, and everyone felt that there was no need to put so much effort into a basic boxing technique.
Second, it requires a very high level of comprehension, no matter the level of any cultivation technique.
Cultivating to a great achievement is quite remarkable. Even if you have fully mastered this martial art, you can choose other martial arts with higher grades to practice.
Because it is too difficult to cultivate to the peak of Consummation, it is not only necessary to fully understand the creator's artistic conception, but also to have some opportunities.
Comprehension and opportunity are indispensable.
Yes.
Even if everyone knows the basic boxing skills, they will still be powerful when they reach the peak of perfection, surpassing their grades.
But there is very little that is actually done.
There is none that can be done with perseverance.
The aftermath of the tiger's roar faded away, and Lin Yun looked at the stunned referee and said, "Can I declare the victory?"
"Oh, yes, yes."
The referee came back to his senses, replied quickly, and then said loudly: "I announce this game, Lin Yun..."
"slow!"
At this moment, a burst of anger and dissatisfaction sounded from below the ring.
Everyone followed the voice, but it was the defeated Ma Kui.
Although his face was a little pale, he was generally in good spirits, but the anger on his face was hard to dispel.
After all, he has practiced Tiebi Gong, forged a copper skin and iron bones, and has the strength to speak when he hits the peak of Tiger Fist.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, wondering what the hell this Ma Kui was doing.
"Ma Kui, what are you doing, do you want to disrupt the venue?"
The referee's face sank, looked at Ma Kui, and said coldly.
Knowing the consequences of disrupting the venue, Ma Kui looked at Lin Yun and said, "Don't dare, I just want to say that in this fight, someone cheated, and I, Ma Kui, won't accept the defeat!"
He stared straight at Lin Yun, obviously talking about Lin Yun.
"Cheat? What do you mean?"
"It's not normal to cheat in battle, what the hell is Ma Kui doing!"
"It seems a little weird, Ma Kui obviously wants to say, not normal cheating."
Originally, it could be over just waiting for the referee to declare victory, but now there are more turmoils out of thin air.
"Look at my hand, do you think it was caused by Tiger Fist?"
Ma Kui slammed his right hand up high, only to see that his right hand was scarred. It seems that many sharp blades have left scars on it, and the bones can be seen!
"This… "
"what's up?"
"This is definitely not caused by the Tiger Fist. The inner strength of the fist can break the bones of the hand at most, or damage the internal organs. How is it possible to cause the same scars as the sharp blade."
"Could it be that this sword slave really cheated and violated some competition rules?"
"I don't think it's impossible, maybe the rumors of his Xiaocheng Liufeng swordsmanship are fake!"
The disciples watching the battle were shocked.
In addition, I was quite dissatisfied with Lin Yun's winning streak all the way, how could you, a sword slave, achieve such dazzling results!
Maybe two months ago, many of them had used Lin Yun to maintain their swords.
Gradually, some unpleasant words appeared.
In the ring, the referee frowned slightly and walked over to see Ma Kui's injury.
At a glance, he gasped, and those wounds touched the bones of his hands, which was extremely terrifying.
But still calmly said: "Ma Kui, even if Lin Yun uses other means, according to the rules of the sect, you should know that this will not change the result."
In the sect competition, all means can be used, all of which are personal abilities.
Unless it is in some extreme cases, such as poisoning the opponent before the game, it is considered a normal method.
Ma Kui looked at Lin Yun and shouted angrily: "I don't ask for anything else, I only need him to admit that he only broke my iron wall by using hidden weapons in the fight. It is not shameful to be a sword slave, it is shameful to use This kind of underhanded means, I also want to create the illusion that I can beat me upright!"
"Shameless sword slave, cheat to win, hurry down!"
"Don't lose the face of our Qingyun Sect, get out!"
"Get off!"
"Get off!"
"Get off!"
Before the audience, there were disciples who were defeated by Lin Yun. These people were dissatisfied. Seeing that everyone's emotions could be used, they secretly brought a rhythm.
The outer disciples, who had been critical of Lin Yun's identity, shouted when they saw such a situation.
For a time, the harsh sound of rolling down one after another caused a sensation.
Lin Yun glanced at the injury on Ma Kui's hand and quickly knew what was going on.
He knew for a long time that his Tiger Fist contained sword strength, and he could achieve the unity of fist and sword.
When Tiger Fist reaches its peak, the power of the unity of fist and sword will naturally be even better.
It's just this situation, he can't explain it.
Without any evidence, Ma Kui said he used a hidden weapon to hurt people, and in turn said he was shameless.
The shameless sword slaves of the hundreds of disciples watching the battle below, and the words of punishment for cheating victory made him even more chilled.
"Lin Yun, as long as you admit to using a hidden weapon, I will let you go today."
Seeing the general situation standing beside him, Ma Kui suddenly became so arrogant that he forced him again.
"I won't admit what I haven't done, even if millions of people say it. If you don't believe me, you can come and search me!"
Lin Yun looked calm, and opened his hands to show his sincerity.
The current sensation, with the call from below, is getting bigger and bigger.
Even on the high platform, the inner disciples and sect elders watching the battle project their attention.
"It stands to reason that even if Tiger Fist reaches its peak, it should still be inferior to Dacheng's Ziyun Fist."
"Yeah, not to mention Ma Kui also has iron wall skills."
Inner disciple Wang Ning sneered: "I see this sword slave. He was bullied so badly before, and his mind has long been twisted. I don't know how dark it is. Once this kind of person comes out, he can do anything to win."
After the words fell, Wang Ning glanced at Su Ziyao, but unfortunately the frost on the other party's peerless face did not fluctuate, which made him a little disappointed.
"Yes, yes, Brother Wang is right."
The other inner disciples agreed.
The Young Sect Master Bai Yufan saw that these inner disciples had a deep prejudice against Lin Yun, who was originally a sword slave.
Frowning slightly, he pondered: "No one has mastered the Tiger Boxing before Lin Yun. It is a bit unreasonable to say that it must be inferior to Ziyun Boxing. Besides, didn't Lin Yun agree to be searched? What is the result? know."
Seeing Bai Yufan speak, the other inner disciples kept their mouths shut and didn't say more.
Wang Ning was depressed, and looked at Bai Yufan rather unhappily.
In the arena, seeing Lin Yun's generosity and letting himself search Ma Kui, he was stunned.
"Senior Brother Ma, search his body and let this sword slave go back to the Xijian Pavilion."
"Such a shameless person should stay in Xijian Pavilion and be his sword slave."
"We Qingyun Sect don't need such shameless people!"
The people below were furious, and they all asked Ma Kui to search his body, but it made it difficult for him to ride a tiger.
Ma Kui's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Search your body, but if you find a hidden weapon on you, you sword slave must kneel down to my Ma Kui and kowtow to apologize!"
"good!"
Lin Yun didn't feel good in his heart, so he bit his lips and said a good word.
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