Chapter 212 Heroic Spirit Arms
Mu Yaoxi was distracted for two seconds before reacting.
The palm just missed actually missed, and was offset by another move at a very close distance.
It seemed like it was slapped on a barrier, so the falling flower palm print appeared, but the energy was quickly dispersed and had no lethality at all.
"I have to admit that at your age, it is not easy to achieve such an achievement." She stared at Bai Yu: "You do have some unexpected abilities." Bai Yu said lightly: "You
also Not that many years old."
"Including my previous life, I have lived for many years." Mu Yaoxi said calmly. She had inherited the memories of her previous life and felt that she was no longer a young person.
Bai Yu also said: "Then the same goes for me."
Mu Yaoxi narrowed her eyes slightly: "Since you insist so much."
She spread her palms, one hand in front and one behind her back, and stood sideways: "I can play with you. On the field."
Mu Yaoxi took a step forward, and once again performed a very strange movement, leaving three afterimages in the air, passing by on the ring at extremely fast speeds, and for a moment it was not clear which one was the afterimage. Shadow, which one is the body.
In the audience, the instructor from Penglai College pushed up his glasses and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"At such a young age, he has mastered the unique skill of 'multiple phantoms' of splashing tears to the point of mastery... It's amazing." A
staff member from the admissions office sitting next to him said, "After all, he is a heroic spirit."
"Heroic spirits are not born with knowledge... This has nothing to do with the identity of the heroic spirit, it is her own hard work." Instructor Lu pushed up his glasses: "At least on the road to transcendence, every work will be rewarded." "It seems that you are not optimistic about this battle at all
. The result."
"The difference in strength is too big, but...as long as she doesn't use the principles of the heroic spirit, the outcome is still uncertain." The
three phantoms charged towards the center at the same speed.
Bai Yu didn't hesitate, avoided the other phantoms, and swept his tornado legs to the side and behind.
Mu Yaoxi caught the leg, pressed it back to the ground with a gentle pat, and stepped in again, her palms blooming with the brilliance of flowers.
Falling flower palms!
Seeing that this palm was about to hit Bai Yu's chest, he raised his right hand without hesitation and aimed his fist at the side of Mu Yaoxi's face.
The worst that can happen is to trade injury for injury!
So the two of them passed each other and avoided each other's attack trajectory. At the same time, they turned sideways and exchanged punches and palms.
Both parties stood back and stood still.
"It's human nature to love beauty. It's understandable that you don't want to lose your appearance." Bai Yu said.
Mu Yaoxi said: "It's not just an ordinary disfigurement... your fist is attached with a technique that I have never seen before."
Feng Juan Can Yun, although it is a disabled form, once it is mastered, every move will be accompanied by a strong wind.
Its power is not that strong, but the explosive power produced by the compressed air should not be underestimated.
Mu Yaoxi didn't expect that she still couldn't hold the boy after several consecutive moves. She looked at her palm and felt that it was necessary to be heavier.
Until now, she still didn't take him seriously as an opponent worthy of fighting.
This is normal, everyone thinks so.
The two sides are not on the same level.
Mu Yaoxi's mastery of skills is much more than what is shown. She doesn't think it is necessary to show it, but now...she is more serious.
So there was a strong wind howling in the arena.
Falling Flower Palm is just one move in the whole set of martial arts she has trained.
Before she awakened her innate heroic spirit bloodline, she studied under Hua Shenghua Tears, one of the Four Saints of the Shenwu Division. She was also a disciple of the Martial Saint Pavilion. She was a few levels below Lin Haiya, but she was also a top true disciple.
Hua Splashing Tears is famous for its three unique skills.
One of them is the "Falling Leaves and Flying Flowers" she showed at this time.
A set of martial arts that integrates body skills, palm skills, and luck skills is also included in the list of magical skills.
She didn't expect to use this wave before fighting Su Ruoli, but now that she had used it, she didn't have to worry too much.
She gently turned her palm and pointed it at Bai Yu: "Be careful, I may not be able to stop!"
The two sides entered the second round.
This time, the fighting was more rapid.
Everyone thought this battle would end sooner.
But no.
Not only did it not happen, but it made her even more anxious.
After Mu Yaoxi fully used the Falling Leaves and Flying Flowers technique, Bai Yu managed to keep up with the wind. He used his left hand to move wind and his right hand to move thunder.
The two of them couldn't stop fighting each other. The roaring wind and thunder were accompanied by falling petals. The scene was extremely beautiful but extremely dangerous.
An ordinary student wouldn't be able to sustain a single move.
It seemed like everything was in danger, but Bai Yu looked as if everything was under control.
Of course he wouldn't think there was a problem, because Mu Yaoxi's current level was only 20, which was the same level as himself.
She didn't break through to the second level of Transcendence. I don't know why. She deliberately suppressed the realm and didn't break through, or she just rose to it not long ago... In any case, her strength is only on par with him.
Without level suppression, the competition is based on the combat experience and background of both sides.
She learned magical skills and practiced unique skills.
Isn’t that what I am?
When it comes to combat experience, how can I, who has died hundreds of times, be afraid of a yellow-haired girl like you?
Even the audience can see this.
"How do I feel..." Ruan Qingxue muttered in a low voice: "Like we are evenly matched?" "
It's not a feeling, it's a fact." Qin Xuesha sat up straight and couldn't relax her eyes for a moment: "When did Xiao Yujing have such a feeling? Skill? Where did he get his special skills? Hero Tower?" If
she were on stage by herself, she might not be able to survive Mu Yaoxi's thirty moves.
The admissions offices in the audience were even more surprised.
"He was able to fight Mu Yaoxi back and forth."
"Isn't he a high school student? How can he master these two special skills?" "
He has so much energy, he must be very solid, and he should be a first-level extraordinary person. The peak period is not far away from the second level."
"It's strange, seventeen years old, it is impossible to start practicing martial arts from the mother's womb so quickly."
Every sentence of discussion made the original atmosphere more intense.
This is just the finale of the battle, not the main one. The fight is inseparable. Could it be that Mu Yaoxi, the true successor of the Martial Saint, will overturn here?
In the arena, the storm was stirring.
Under the pressure of successive battles, Bai Yu could clearly sense the increase in the power of wind and thunder under his men, as well as the power generated by the fusion between them... Unfortunately, he couldn't control it at the moment. The wind and thunder were so strong that he could even chop himself, and there was no way he could do it. An accurate one.
Mu Yaoxi was also a little angry, but more amazed.
At this point, she didn't think it was possible for her to hold back.
So the Fallen Leaves Flying Flower was fully used, and the hands were rotated around the body in a circle, and the majestic Qi gathered towards the center. When the hands were brought together up and down, the remaining shadows and the blended petals formed a blooming flower.
The secret behind falling leaves and flying flowers is the style of the God of Flowers.
The so-called petals are all false, they are the appearance of the true energy. Because Mu Yaoxi has already practiced the top magical mental skills, and his inner energy has been transformed, he can perform such a move. Even if ordinary people have mastered it, it is because The lack of special inner breath greatly reduces the power.
The power of this move is far greater than that of Thunder Flash and Wind Rolling Remnant Cloud.
no way.
Since he can't block it, then...
Bai Yu clenched his fist and punched directly in the front.
The examiner on the side secretly stamped his feet and sighed, "Why don't you avoid it?"
Mu Yaoxi's eyes lit up, and she secretly thought that this reckless man also had great wisdom. There was a follow-up move for this Flower God style. She reserved three points of her strength and deliberately waited for the opponent to dodge before using the change move, but he chose to face it head-on. To meet the attack will make you unable to do your best.
The moment he punched directly, the entire arena lit up.
The burst of petals was accompanied by a dazzling burst of fire.
Bai Yu took more than ten steps back, and his back hit the formation guardrail.
Mu Yaoxi also staggered back several steps, staring at the petals scattered in the sky in surprise, they were all burning.
His inner breath is burning... The burning petals look like the wings of a phoenix flying over the fallen feathers.
Could it be... the inner breath of the phoenix?
The Phoenix Tower had obviously already...
Bai Yu had torn off his sleeves, and his whole arm was turned into coke under the impact of the Phoenix's inner breath. It was obvious that this Armani piece was selected by Su Ruoli, and it was damaged without repairing a single sleeve.
There is still a magnificent crimson flame on the entire arm, which is brighter than a rose.
Mu Yaoxi looked at Bai Yu again and completely put away her contempt.
She praised in a low voice: "I have to admit that with your strength, you are enough to sweep through your age in the Martial Saint Pavilion... I really don't understand how a genius like you can be unknown." She glanced at the audience and remained steady
. Sitting Su Ruoli.
...If it weren't for Su Ruoli, he might have chosen to continue hiding his clumsiness.
...If the opponent is not him, he doesn't need to try his best to deal with it.
Mu Yaoxi, who had never understood the meaning of jealousy in her life, suddenly felt a little strange.
Because this was the first time she realized that this beautiful bond of mutual support called childhood sweethearts was something she had never had in her life.
There hasn't been in the past and there won't be in the future.
Any girl would be jealous.
I thought the person worthy of envy was this young man, but now it seems that the person worthy of envy... is actually Su Ruoli.
With the innate heroic bloodline as the ticket to the end of life, and such a good childhood sweetheart who is willing to hide her humiliation for her.
The reason for not coming to Wu Sheng Pavilion was probably his.
Mu Yaoxi was a girl, and she quickly guessed the whole story through her perceptual thinking.
But she must also admit that the other party has the qualification to refuse, and she will also feel sorry that such a person refuses to join her ranks.
Although there is some envy, although there is some dissatisfaction, but... what needs to be done must still be done.
Mu Yaoxi clenched her fist, then opened her palm, and a bright light lit up.
She liberated her heroic spirit.
A weapon as deep as night was held.
It was a heavy fan, which was held together at this moment. I don’t know what kind of scroll it would look like when unfolded.
"This is my heroic weapon, Yunluo Fan."
(End of this chapter)