Although he could be a favor and send Yu Ye to advance directly, out of curiosity and face, Leng Xu still didn't want to admit defeat directly, so he went through the process.
Yu Ye and Leng Xu saluted face to face.
"please!"
According to the previous agreement, the two played a friendly match. Before the end, Leng Xu expressed very straightforwardly:
"No matter how I fight this, I know I will lose, but I hope to lose with a move that can really defeat me."
After seeing Yu Ye, who was still unparalleledly handsome in plain robes and agreed with a smile, Leng Xu wanted to add one more sentence:
"Of course, some non-violent methods can also be used."
However, when he arrived at the center of the open space, Leng Xu felt that Yu Ye seemed to be a different person, with a serious look on his face. Even when he was treating an injured member of his own sect, he still showed no signs of slacking off.
Of course he didn't know that before the competition, Ji Qinglin used the electric shock function of the positioning restraint ring to adjust it little by little.
After all, a lack of seriousness off the field is just an electric shock and a weak leg, while a moment of carelessness in the cultivation competition may cost one's life.
In the eyes of Ji Qinglin, an experienced master, what Yu Ye lacks most is actual combat experience, so when the master and apprentice are doing simulated training, Ji Qinglin will use various schemes and tricks to carry out sneak attacks.
Although Ji Qinglin felt that some sneak attacks were quite rogue, he didn't care about them at this time. Moreover, every time the sneak attack was successful, he would use the remote control to lightly shock Yu Ye as punishment.
This made Kuang Ye always wonder if Yu Ye was addicted to mild electric shocks.
The love is deep and the responsibility is deep. Yuye, who is in training, also understands the master's good intentions and knows that he is worried that something will happen to him in the cultivation competition.
Facing Yu Ye in this state, Leng Xu also understood why she was able to defeat the previous few people almost unscathed. It really couldn't be summed up by just being lucky.
Tread——
Yuye's footsteps began to move forward, and Leng Xu also carefully studied Yuye's steps. She had used the Cloud Step and the Wind and Thunder Step before, but this time.
Rushed over directly?
There doesn't seem to be any walking technique.
This makes me look down on myself.
Leng Xu paused with one foot, and the ice pick protruding from the ground thrust forward, trying to block Yu Ye's footsteps.
Although he didn't use any action skills, he had already laid the foundation after practicing for so long. Yuye avoided Leng Xu's attack and continued to approach just by relying on his agile actions.
Seeing that there were still several meters away, Leng Xu punched forward with his right fist, and an ice wall instantly stood up in front of him.
Facing the thick ice wall in front of her, Yuye didn't pause at all, and struck forward with the thunder in her left palm.
boom--
The ice wall instantly shattered and turned into ice cubes on the ground and ice crystals all over the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Ye's left palm came through the wall. At this moment, Leng Xu felt that he understood Yu Ye's intention.
In the situation just now, it was safer to break the ice wall with both palms, but Yuye chose to break through the ice with one palm.
Obviously he realized that the injury to his left arm was still serious, so he prepared to fight with himself one palm at a time.
If you are defeated by inner strength, then you are really convinced that you have lost.
Thinking about it, Leng Xu calmed down slightly and charged up his right palm to strike hard.
boom--
The two palms faced each other and made an explosive sound, and the air waves spread around.
If this is indeed the plan, let’s do it again!
But before Leng Xu was ready to strike again, a white arm wrapped around him and pinched the veins of Leng Xu's right palm. Fortunately, Leng Xu reacted quickly and instantly froze his arm with his ice-breaking hand to prevent Yu Ye. Complete surrender.
But what Leng Xu didn't expect was that Yu Ye's attack target was not his right arm from the beginning.
Leng Xu only felt that the wound on his left arm that he had just applied medicine was suddenly grabbed by something and pressed lightly.
"Hiss!"
Without any precautions, Leng Xu was stunned by the severe pain in his injured left arm, and then his body was pulled down and fell down.
When he reacted again, Yuye's little hand was already on his neck.
This is not Leng Xu's normal reaction speed, and attacking the opponent's weaknesses or injuries during the battle is not a lofty strategy.
The only thing that worked was that Leng Xu never expected that a guy like Yu Ye, who could defeat him now with his strength, would choose such an inelegant way to defeat him.
Yu Ye’s apricot eyes slightly raised:
"Fellow Daoist Leng Xu, does this count as the end?"
"Since Fellow Taoist Yuye said it's over, it's over. But I really didn't expect you to use this method. I thought it would be more chic and elegant, or would you let me see some new tricks?"
"Master said that the only purpose of fighting is to knock down the opponent. It doesn't matter whether the moves are good or not."
"Haha, Fellow Taoist Yuye is really practical, but being able to be so informal makes everyone in the Chamber of Commerce feel relieved about the upcoming finals."
Yu Yexin said that this is not a formality. If you can be as shameless as a master, taking out a gun from your pocket or pulling out a sword from your waist is a routine operation.
Ji Qinglin, who was standing at the entrance to the stands, saw Yuye winning in this way, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously:
At least I learned the essence of master's fighting: no principles, no bottom line.
Seeing Leng Xu raising his right hand and raising Yu Ye's jade arm, the host He Wei also explained:
"The winner has been decided, and the internal discussions within the Chamber of Commerce should be more focused. Compared with Yu Ye's performance in the previous games, this one is really too peaceful. Congratulations to Xindongjie Yu Ye for entering the final first!"
If someone else were to fight in a cultivation competition by attacking their opponent's wounds, and the wounds were just sustained by fellow Taoists, they would probably be scolded by the audience.
But it was different when it happened to Yu Ye. As the host said, no one who had fought Yu Ye before could stand up on his own after the fight.
Now he is just squeezing the wounds of his fellow Taoist. It cannot be said to be despicable, and even compared to the previous bloody methods, it seems a bit cute.
When he came back, Yuye didn't forget to make a face at the entrance of the passage.
Returning to the Xindong Street rest area to accept everyone's congratulations, even though everyone had expected this at the end of the last game, but when they actually saw Yu Ye advancing to the finals unscathed, the Xindong Street audience The members still couldn't believe it.
He was trained from an amateur two months ago to become the champion and runner-up in today's cultivation competition. No matter how strong Elder Ji is personally, the speed at which he trains disciples is still too exaggerated.
Is there some special way of training?
On the other side, without his master beside him to share the joy of entering the finals, Yuye still felt a little empty.
The next semi-final was about to begin. Because he had lost one before, Yu Ye did not dare to be careless and looked at the center of the field attentively, hoping to learn as much information about Sima Duan as possible.
"Who will compete with Xindong Street next? In the second semi-final, Xichang District Lihao, yes, Nanhua District Sima Duan."
Originally, according to Pei Ruohai and Sima Zhao's plan, they would first eliminate the forces in Xindong Street and then fight internally.
It's good now that Xindongjie has already advanced, but here they have to play an internal friction match again.
Pei Ruohai also found Lihao's master Yoshijima Shinichi. The implicit meaning behind his words was that he hoped that he could make his disciples lose to Nanhua District. After all, now everyone is dealing with Xindong Street together, but Yoshijima Shinichi, who cares about reputation very much, will eventually Not accepted.
With no retreat, Lihao and Sima Duan had to fight.
Moreover, Xindong Street has just been promoted internally, and both Yuye and Leng Xu have a formal fight. Xichang District and Nanhua District on your side want to surrender and avoid war before the fight. This cooperation intention is too obvious.
No one wants to take such a risk with the reputation of the Chamber of Commerce, so they can only allow the two to fight in an upright manner on the surface.
Lihao, who had just torn apart the disciples from the Beixin District, still had the same arrogant attitude. His burly figure and short-playing Taoist robes looked quite imposing.
Sima Duan, on the other hand, wears Nanhua District's iconic unhealthy white skin and black brocade robes, with a large number of yellow talismans outlined by gold threads on his body, which does not seem to be a method of physical training.
The two looked at each other and bowed slightly:
"please!"
Lihao raised his arms high, exerting pressure, and took an offensive stance; Sima Duan did not make any starting movements, but just put his right hand on his heart and grabbed it hard.
Whoosh——
Sima Duan's figure disappeared instantly, and everyone only saw a black shadow flash past. Not to mention Li Hao, few people outside the venue reacted.
Lihao was shocked and wanted to block with his arms, but the pain had already arrived first.
Poof——click——
Looking down, Sima Duan's arm had already penetrated his chest. And behind Li Hao, the broken spine had also poked out.
Regardless of speed or strength, this thrust can be called the best today.
puff--
Pulling out his arm, Lihao fell to the ground with blood spurting out from his front and back.
But the victorious Sima Duan also gritted his teeth and frowned to prevent others from seeing the difference: This was indeed not his fighting style, but in order to secure the final victory, he could only choose this path according to his uncle's instructions.
Break the enemy's heart first. Before organ transplantation, this heart-breaking attack is completely a suicide move of exchanging one's life for one's life.
"One move! It's the same move! It seems that the two people who entered the finals today are minimalists. They can end it with one move without delay! The winner is Sima Duan from Nanhua District! The medical team! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
Sima Duan did not enjoy the joy of entering the finals, but gritted his teeth and ran out of the venue quickly. As soon as he arrived at the rest area of Nanhua District, he could not hold back a mouthful of blood.
Sima Duan gave a wry smile, thinking that after using the Heart-Breaking Strike, it was already quite good to be able to resist this point.
Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai helped Sima Duan onto the prepared operating table. Looking at Sima Zhao next to him with a smile on his face, he was still vomiting blood. Sima Duan remembered the conversation between the two yesterday:
"Duan, you did a good job entering the semi-finals. With your current strength, you can indeed compete with that Yu Ye, but it is not easy to win steadily."
"I wonder if uncle has any good ideas?"
"You know that the Sima family has a heart-breaking attack, and you will definitely win if you use it."
"Are you planning on letting me use this trick against that Yu Ye?"
"No, I want you to use this trick to enter the finals. Just make sure you are not injured."
"Then is it possible that uncle wants to plant a heart for me?"
"That's right."
"who?"
"The heart of the corpse ancestor of the Sima family that can make you win."
(End of chapter)
