I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 288 Peak VS Extreme Realm
Ten tricks!

Useless hands and feet!

What an arrogant statement.

Especially after everyone had seen Xiao Ye's horror, Long Yi dared to speak wild words, and the emotions of the audience were instantly ignited.

The real-time barrage on the Internet has also become crazy. Some people support Batian Junwu, while others are optimistic about Jiang Zhongjunwu.

Unknowingly, in the past six months, the "unknown" Jiang Zhong Junwu, after Xiao Ye's two shots, his status in people's minds is rising linearly.

"Wait and see."

After the two battles, Xiao Ye, who had reached the peak of his essence, energy, and spirit, had a calm expression, and just spit out four words lightly.

"start!"

Seemingly feeling the turbulent fighting intent of the two, the referee didn't hesitate at all. After Xiao Ye signaled that he had adjusted his breath, he immediately waved his hand to start the battle.

Clang!
Amidst the metal clanging, a huge standard mace appeared in Long Yi's hand.

The two-meter-long stick formed a stark contrast with Long Yi's skinny figure, but it was not obtrusive, as if the proportions should be like this.

squeak!
A spark that was several meters long flashed across the arena, and when everyone recovered from the flash of splendor, they realized that Long had disappeared in the same place early in the morning.

Xiao Ye also disappeared at the same time.

In less than a second, the figures of the two flashed in the air at the same time.

Only then did everyone see clearly from the big screen that at some point in Xiao Ye's hand, there was also a standard psionic broadsword, and he was slashing at the mace in Long Yi's hand with a low growl.

There were invisible waves spreading in the air, and both of them trembled violently, but endured the pain caused by the impact, and neither of them wanted to take half a step back.

Boom!

It wasn't until this moment that the delayed blasting sound spread out from the arena. After being diffused by the surround sound, the eardrums of the audience four weeks ago were so shocked.

After a short period of stalemate, Xiao Ye's face suddenly turned pale. With the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he finally couldn't resist the huge force. He flew upside down, landed tens of meters away, and staggered a dozen more times. Only then did he finally stabilize his figure.

"Hiss, this Long Yi is already a peak martial artist!"

"That great force definitely exceeds nine thousand kilograms!"

"No, more than that, didn't you listen to the expert's explanation? Just now he clearly used mental power to attack, otherwise Xiao Ye couldn't have been unable to resist so quickly..."

The audience was full of amazement, and even the senior students with many martial arts felt their cheeks were hot.

Are these people really freshmen?

Even Tian Shixian who was instantly killed by Xiao Ye in the first place is not weak, at least 80.00% of the old students may not be like him.

After that, Han Yan, and Xiao Ye and Long Yi at this moment, each one is more outrageous than the other!
At this time, many people realized that after the top 250, the real start of the "Nine Heavens Cup".

boom!
The imposing Long Yi landed heavily on the ring after knocking Xiao Ye into the air.

There was almost no gap, the mace in Long Yi's hand turned in a strange trajectory, and the whole person rushed towards Xiao Ye who had just stabilized his figure like a cannonball fired.

"Eagle Yang!"

"This is the Northwest Army's premier combat technique 'Eagle Yang'!"

The host of the commentary stand was well-informed, and quickly noticed something from Long Yi's berserk momentum, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Ying Yang?

Everyone in Jiang Zhong's army raised their eyebrows, and their eyes became more dignified.

They are both military academies, except for some rare classics, the library systems on both sides are connected. Of course, they know what "Ying Yang" is.

It was a unique martial art created for the Northwest Army by several princes. It is said that only the absolute elite of the Northwest Army are qualified to learn it.

Jiang Zhongjunwu actually has a corresponding collection of books, but few people are interested.

Shen Qian also tried it casually, but as far as the feeling after cultivation is concerned, there is nothing special about this "Eagle Yang".

At this moment, Shen Qian understood the mystery.

This Ying Yang is not a simple martial skill, it must be accompanied by a unique spiritual and mysterious method, only the combination of the two, and perhaps some other methods, can make it a well-known combat skill in the Northwest Army.

As for Guan Longyi's integrated posture, he has obviously cultivated this combat skill to a very high level.

"The eagle strikes the sky, climbing steadily, each move is stronger than the last... If Xiao Ye doesn't break the game quickly, he will only become more and more passive."

Shen Qian remembered the characteristics of "Eagle Yang", and couldn't help but stare.

Boom!

After the earth-shattering explosion, Xiao Ye really retreated again, and before he could stabilize his position, Long Yi had already charged forward again.

There were exclamations from the audience, and anyone could see that Long Yi's aura was still rising, and each mace in his hand was heavier than another.

"No wonder he dared to cripple Xiao Ye if he couldn't say ten tricks..."

Going on like this, I'm afraid Xiao Ye really won't be able to last ten moves.

Xiao Ye is also a top genius, his combat awareness is not inferior to that of Long Yi, but Long Yi is already a peak martial artist, and Xiao Ye is no more than a seventh-dan high martial artist. It happened at this time that the gap in realm between the two was maximized and revealed.

After the fourth move, Xiao Ye bent his arm, even if he blocked it with a broad sword, he could clearly hear the cracking sound.

Xiao Ye's face was always calm, when Long Yi's fifth stick fell, he suddenly threw the broad sword in his hand.

Bang!

As the broad sword fell to the ground, everyone was stunned.

Is he crazy?

Or are you willing to give up?

There was no mercy in Long's eyes, seeing that Xiao Ye was still unwilling to admit defeat, the mace in his hand fell even faster, and directly hit Xiao Ye heavily on the forehead.

zizi...

At this moment, he heard a strange sound.

The voice was very weak, if it wasn't close enough, he would even think it was his own illusion.

The sound was like a flame burning, and what was even more weird was that it seemed to come from Xiao Ye's body.

The mace fell with a bang, and when the Shanhai referee was hesitating for the third time today whether to take a shot to interrupt the game, Xiao Ye suddenly moved.

He slightly tilted his head to the right and back, and the movement was so small that most people would not have noticed it if it hadn't been clearly displayed on the big screen.

Then, a scene that shocked most people's eyes happened.

I saw that the mace, which seemed to be slow but fast, almost brushed Xiao Ye's scalp and face and fell, but it happened that it was only a millimeter away from it.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ye's body was deflected in the same way, and with a loud "bang", the mace completely fell through the air and hit the ring.

Bang!
When Long Yi was in a daze, Xiao Ye had already turned around and kicked him hard on the back.

It happened that Long Yi was caught off guard by this embarrassing moment when his old strength had just been exhausted and his new strength was not born. He flew out of the body immediately, and fell to the ground more than ten meters away in embarrassment.

"what is this!"

Long Yi leaped away extremely quickly, blood was smeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was consternation, embarrassment and a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

He couldn't figure out how the scene just happened.

How could it be possible for Xiao Ye to completely predict the trajectory and impact of his attack? What kind of confidence and how absurd is this!
"Fuck!"

"Can anyone tell me what happened..."

And everyone in the auditorium also went crazy after a short shock.

Due to the double speed and slow playback on the big screen, they can see it clearly than anyone else, and it can only be described as "scalp tingling".

This is the arena of the "Nine Heavens Cup", Xiao Ye and Long Yi are not martial arts actors, but even a drama troupe would not dare to act like this!

"Good boy!"

Wu Wei, who had been the mascot with peace of mind from the very beginning, even if Xiao Ye killed two people in seconds without any change in expression, sat up straight for the first time, showing an expression of great interest.

"Uncle Pingyang, you are a hard-working freshman this year."

Wu Wei glanced at Uncle Pingyang who was sitting not far away, and said with a light smile.

"You have to have the capital to fight hard." Uncle Pingyang smiled lightly.

"That's true."

Wu Wei thoughtfully, glanced at Jiang Zhongjunwu's lounge, didn't know what he thought of, got up and smiled, and said to the surroundings: "Everyone, I'm busy with business, so I'll leave first."

"Then let's do it together." Uncle Pingyang also got up and said.

"Minister Wu, Uncle Pingyang, go slowly!" The powerhouses around smiled and waved.

The only two princes who were present left side by side, and it was the surprised eyes of the relaxed crowd.

Although I know that Wu Wei can't sit at the scene all the time, he just showed his face at the occasion, but the competition for the top 250 has just begun, isn't it too early to leave now?

Even leaving with Uncle Pingyang, it feels like in the eyes of the two of them, this may be the most exciting college cup match in history, and there is no need to watch any more.

On the field.

Long Yi questioned, but Xiao Ye didn't answer. In fact, when Long Yi's words just fell, Xiao Ye's figure standing in place had already dissipated like water waves.

This is the first time that Xiao Ye has turned from passive to active since the two fought against each other.

Long Yi's pupils shrank violently, and he panicked for a moment.

Because he found that his eyes couldn't keep up with Xiao Ye's moving speed.

But how is this possible!

Long Yi, who has never been passive in defense, let out a furious roar, and the mace in his hand radiated brilliance, wrapped in a violent aura, and brazenly went up to him.

The two figures, one virtual and the other real, overlapped in an instant, and exchanged hands in an extremely narrow space.

boom!boom!boom!
Every time the mace is swung, it will bring out sparks all over the sky, and every time it falls, the mighty force will make the whole ring tremble slightly.

But Xiao Ye was like a phantom walking around him. Countless times when everyone exclaimed that Xiao Ye was about to be hit by a mace, he would always dodge it from an incredible angle.

Since the opening of the Nine Heavens Cup today, when has there been such a wonderful duel?

Everyone looked nervous and dazzled.

Even the host on the commentary stage has forgotten to explain, or doesn't know how to explain at all.

It was obvious that Long Yi had an advantage in realm and superior combat skills, but Xiao Ye dragged the two of them to an equal position with his incomparable combat awareness and superb combat skills.

No, it's not completely equal. Strictly speaking, even Long Yi is still at a slight disadvantage.

Anyone can hear Long Yi's unwilling roar from time to time, the most important thing is...

"One drum is as powerful as a tiger, then it declines, and three times it is exhausted."

Following Shen Qian's low murmur, the shadows of the two people who had been entangled with each other suddenly passed by.

boom!
Long Yi's mace fell to the ground again, but this time he didn't lift it up again, but maintained a frozen motion.

Behind him, Xiao Ye also stopped 30 meters away, also motionless.

"What the hell are you...?"

Long Yi's complexion had calmed down, he was no longer as manic as before, he asked in a low voice after a little silence.

He had never seen such a delicate state, he didn't believe that this was Xiao Ye's usual level, there must be something he didn't know about.

"Have you heard of 'Extreme Realm'?"

Xiao Ye didn't hide anything, and responded lightly.

"Extreme Realm?"

"The extreme state is the extreme state."

"Extreme... sounds very strong."

"Want to learn, I can teach you."

"Can I learn?"

Long Yi didn't expect Xiao Ye to answer like this at all, so he couldn't help being taken aback.

"There is nothing you can't learn, as long as the foundation is sufficient, supplemented by the determination of a strong man to break his wrist, it is not difficult at all."

After a pause, Xiao Ye continued, "I only learned it a day ago."

Long Yi was stunned for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, laughing and laughing, finally he couldn't hold on anymore, his body collapsed.

It wasn't until this time that the combat uniform on his body suddenly split open, revealing his bruised body, and at the position of his heart, a clearly visible fist mark was in sight.

There was silence.

No one expected that in the seemingly evenly matched confrontation just now, it turned out that Long Yi had already suffered so many sullen losses in silence.

"Beep!"

The Shanhai referee finally came to his senses and blew the whistle for victory.

"Jiang Zhongjun Wu Xiaoye, win!"

Accompanied by the enthusiastic cheers from the audience, the tense-looking people in Jiang Zhongjunwu's lounge breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out that 'Extreme Realm' is so terrifying in actual combat, I can't wait to go out and try it!"

Ye Shicong clenched his fists and said with bright eyes.

"The purpose of Shen Qian teaching you is to let you use it as a trump card, not a conventional method. At the cost of permanent damage to your vitality, what will delay your own martial arts entry, the severity should be divided."

Cheng Qingqing knocked Ye Shicong violently, rolled his eyes and said.

Shen Qian shook his head and smiled.

The method of entering the "Extreme Realm" was indeed taught by him to everyone.

But what everyone didn't know was that what he taught was actually the castrated version.

To really enter the "Extreme Realm", for a normal warrior, not only the vitality is burned, but also the physical body!

The price paid is beyond imagination, and it is generally only possible to use it when you are desperate.

Of course, the abnormality of the system is not within common sense.

Through the method improved by the system, one can enter the "Extreme Realm" only by burning vitality, but what one actually enters is also a "Pseudo-Extreme Realm".

Maybe the real extreme is 100% absolute control, while the "false extreme" is only 99% or 98%.

Don't underestimate the 1% difference, in the battle of life and death, it is also the difference between heaven and earth.

However, the "Pseudo-Extreme Realm" is enough in normal battles.

This is also the last thing Shen Qian thinks about and thinks he can do for everyone.

But today, once Xiao Ye used his skills, he shocked everyone, forcibly filled the gap in the realm, and even defeated Long Yi, which can be regarded as reaching Shen Qian's expectations.

"Cough cough..."

Xiao Ye coughed a few times, his complexion returned to normal after turning white and turning red, but his aura was visibly sluggish a lot.

He picked up the broadsword that had been thrown on the ground, but still had no intention of stepping down, and signaled to the referee to continue.

Referee Shanhai was about to wave his hand, but he seemed to have received some message in his headset. He confirmed it in a low voice, and after a short moment of astonishment, he waved to the commentary stand.

"Wow, audiences, according to the feedback we just received, the generals of the Batian Army will no longer send players to fight, which means that the first battle of the top 250 competition has come to an end..."

"I declare that the winner is Jiang Zhongjunwu!"

The huge cheers seemed to resound through the sky. At this moment, all the teachers and students of Jiangzhong Junwu on and off the court were in a state of mind.

It was only at this moment that they straightened their chests and dared to shout those four words loudly.

"This is just the beginning."

Ning Zhiyuan stood on the high platform with his hands behind his back, feeling the cheers from all around him, filled with emotions, which eventually turned into a faint smile.

Only he knows best, how shocking it will be for the world to be brought to the world by the few young people who are vaguely headed by someone at this moment!
(End of this chapter)