After standing still, Li Jie took the opportunity to look at the situation on the field and saw the Tatar delegation standing twenty feet south of the martial arts platform. Everyone's face was gloomy as far as he could see.
At first, Yanke Buhua thought that it would be no problem for his side to win a match. He didn't expect that a young man sent by the other side had such power. Wouldn't the one behind him be even more terrifying? I secretly sighed in my heart that it was indeed the Ming Dynasty, with so many talented people.
Turoborot looked at the young master. Originally, they planned to win the first game first, but now he was not sure that he could beat the young man in front of him. Yan Kebuhua shook his head with a gloomy expression, and then turned his eyes to Erile He Ke, Turoborot received the prompt and spoke.
"Ozhilek, let's change the order and let you take the lead. Remember, you must show your momentum and show the Ming Dynasty the demeanor of my prairie man!"
Erileheke nodded heavily, and with a thud, Erileheke stepped on the ground and ran forward like an arrow from a string. Earth and rocks on the ground were flying as he walked. Every step that Erileheke took was heavy. Ruo Qianjun, standing far away on the martial arts stage, Li Jie could feel the ground shaking slightly.
boom! boom! boom!
Although there was only one person in Ozhilek, he showed the momentum of thousands of troops, like a giant elephant trampling the ground violently, running towards the martial arts stage with the momentum of a mountain, and his momentum became stronger with every step he took.
Xu Pu secretly thought that it was bad. He didn't expect that the Tatars would actually send such a master. Although he was not very skilled in martial arts, he had a lot of knowledge. If the Tatar's momentum reached its peak, Li Jie on the stage would probably be in trouble. few.
Zhu Youtang had never seen such a fierce person, and he was worried about Li Jie. He turned his head and glanced at Wynn, who was wearing a bullfight suit next to him. Wynn noticed the emperor's thoughts and moved his lips slightly to transmit the message. : "Your Majesty, don't worry, with Lin's martial arts skills, even if you can't win, you will definitely not get hurt."
When Zhu Youtang heard this, he was relieved and worried, and he was also looking forward to the next competition. He had only seen the description of Li Jie's martial arts in the report, but he had never seen Li Jie take action. He was not sure about this beloved minister's ability to govern the country. He was very satisfied. Those who were good at one of them, literary or martial arts, were already among the best. I wonder if Li Jie's martial arts skills were equally amazing.
Li Jie could see it very clearly on the stage. The opponent clearly had a brilliant method of gathering momentum. If he did nothing, the first move the opponent would make on the martial arts stage would be earth-shattering.
In a blink of an eye, he used the method he had learned before. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword. Everyone felt that the momentum in the field had changed. If the Tatars' side was as fierce as fire, then Li Jie's side was as fierce as fire. The sword peak that thrust straight into the sky remained unmoved at all.
Erileheke felt the sword intent around him, and there was a slight stinging sensation in his eyes. He heard the other party's whistle in his ears: "I have sharpened my sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade. Today I will show you this, who will?" There’s something unfair!”
Erileheke was taught Chinese by his master since he was a child. He felt that the verses recited by the other party were very familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere before. In a flash of lightning, he remembered that this was the time of the martial arts competition, and quickly tightened his mind. The man on the stage looked very old. Although he may look small, his martial arts skills are quite impressive, so he can't be careless.
Stepping onto the stage without saying a word, he slapped Li Jie with a palm that was like thunder, forming a strong contrast with his clumsy appearance.
After Li Jie entered the arsenal and observed the Nine Yangs, he gradually understood the principle of the Yin pole generating Yang, and realized the method of transforming Yin and Yang from it. However, now he can only use it for Qi Jin and not for practicing martial arts. During this period, he changed it into An extremely advanced force-generating technique that can transform the inner energy Yin and Yang out of the body. Currently, it can only achieve three transformations at most.
While Erile and Ke Ben were walking, Li Jie had already secretly used his palm power to condense and not release any force. At this moment, the opponent's palm forced Li Jie's feet to move slightly. He stamped his feet and flew out like a ghost. The two palms met in mid-air.
boom!
A huge sound spread throughout the school grounds, and Ereleheke felt that the opponent's palm was both hard and soft, and the inner breath, one cold and one hot, surged towards his body like a wave. However, he was practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna. After many years of martial arts, the meridians in his body are far wider than those of ordinary people. This palm force is not a big problem to him, but it only makes his blood boil.
Li Jie was knocked back by the opponent's palm force. He was very frightened by the Tatar's amazing brute force in mid-air. The opponent's palm force was strong and his inner strength was solid. It was really not suitable to fight forcefully. After landing, he stepped back five steps in a row, and then retreated. During the process, the palm force was forced into the acupoints under the feet, and the force was discharged from the body using the force-relieving method taught by Master Chen Xianzhang. In an instant, the stone bricks on the martial arts stage burst into pieces and scattered debris flew everywhere.
Yanke Buhua smiled when he saw this. Erileheke did not disappoint him. He had the upper hand as soon as they fought. It seemed that this game was stable.
Xu Pu was dissatisfied with Li Jie's head-to-head confrontation with the opponent. His arms are about as thick as your legs. Isn't this using your own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths? The opponent only took two steps back, and his palm power was obviously better.
The surprise on the face of Wu'an Marquis Zheng Ying was beyond words. He didn't expect that Li Jie's palm power was so good. With the Tatar's crazy momentum, he would not dare to force him even if he was faced with it. If he was forced to fight, he would not have such a skillful force. Dharma, injuries are inevitable by then. Thinking of this, I no longer have any resentment towards Li Jie for taking the lead.
With a clang and a melodious sound of gold and stone, Li Jie pulled out the long sword in his hand. Under the sunlight, the blade shone dazzlingly, and a gleam of sword light bloomed in Ozhilek's eyes.
Ereleheke narrowed his eyes unconsciously and paused his hands. He felt a chill coming from his throat and goosebumps all over his body. He secretly thought it was not good. He mustered up all the breath in his body and kicked hard, causing the masonry under his feet to explode. A small pit was formed in an instant, and Erile and Ke narrowly escaped from the scope of the sword light.
Liu Ji was secretly happy when he saw that the Tatars had the upper hand at first. He thought it would be better if Li Jie was beaten to death by the Tatars. Unexpectedly, the situation on the court suddenly changed dramatically. It was obvious that the opponent's footwork was as fast as thunder at first. The power of one move is already a bit unsustainable at the moment, and Li Jie's movement is like lightning, and the Tatars can't hit Li Jie at all.
The evil-fighting sword technique in Li Jie's hands was as bright as the sun, without any feminine feeling at all. The sword light shrouded Ozhilek like rain, and there were sword shadows above, below, left and right.
After the opponent pulled out the long sword, Orelek felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire. There was no room for him to display his martial arts. This young man's movements were like a ghost and he couldn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, and the opponent was The internal energy attached to the sword's edge is really weird. An ordinary hundred-refined sword, with the help of the opponent's mysterious internal energy, is as good as a famous sword that can cut iron like clay. Even I don't dare to resist.
At this time, most of the officials on the Ming side were relieved. It was obvious that Li Jie had the upper hand, and winning was only a matter of time.
