The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 799 Strong (Add more changes for Wolf Smoke)
Xiang Yang's eyes were full of energy, and he kept looking at Chu Canglan, whose temperament and martial arts had changed drastically through the walls of people. The middle fingers he tapped with both hands paused, and a doubt arose in his heart, is this person really Chu Canglan?It's changing too fast.

"Last time, I was still looking helpless. I couldn't even make a move to me. Now I actually have a mighty power that dominates the world and has my invincibility. Is it true that the will of heaven and earth favors me?"

Xiang Yang couldn't help feeling a little jealous in his heart. The last time he wanted to kill him, the saber energy had already penetrated the opponent's strongest blow, but a small worm intervened temporarily.

It has only been a few months now, and there has been such progress and changes. Could it be that the theory of luck is really so powerful?

This reminded him of the rise of some sons of luck. Those who can't kill him will make the other party stronger, and life seems to be hanging.

But then he laughed, didn't he do the same?And compared to this Chu Canglan's changes are even greater, and his martial arts has improved even more, what is there to be jealous of?
After Xiang Yang broke out of the cocoon, he was looking for an opportunity to come to Daxueling sooner or later. The purpose was to avenge the enmity that the Xueling mountain man almost killed him. This enmity is a matter of life and death, just like someone almost killed you. go back?

Later, when I got the news from Dingyu that Xueling Shanweng was dead, I was curious and puzzled, thinking it was a rumor, so I came here to verify it myself.

Now the proof should be true, death is like a lamp going out, hatred has disappeared, I wanted to leave after watching the fun, but I didn't expect to see Chu Canglan now, and aroused a little desire to win.

"Let's see how much he has improved."

On the stage, after obtaining the consent of the elders and protectors, Chu Canglan flew tens of feet into the air and landed on the snow-white arena lightly like a crane, stepping on cracks like spider webs. The eyelids of the two jumped.

"Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Li, Canglan shouldn't have the audacity to come on stage, but the position of Mountain Lord is related to my future and fortune in Daxueling, and there is no room for shirk and slack, so I have to come.

To express my apologies, the two of you will act together. "

Chu Canglan's long hair fluttered with the wind, her purple robe fluttered, and she waved her hands gracefully, nodding and apologizing to the two people who had originally fought.

According to the rules, he is qualified to stand on this stage, but it's hard to say, so he wants to prove his strength.

After all, you didn't even have a shadow in the audition before, but now that they've reached the finals, and they're going to compete for the championship right away, and you're jumping out to cut off the bullshit, no one feels at ease.

"It's better to come early than to come at a good time. Brother Chu picked a good time. Okay, since Junior Brother Chu has a strong martial arts, don't blame Jiang for being rude."

The person who answered was the only son of the Seventh Elder, a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a white robe and silver boots, shiny black hair, a smile that didn't even smile, and the anger in his heart was about to overflow.

Seeing that he was about to climb to the pinnacle of his life, who would be able to bear being suddenly pulled by his sleeves, refusing to let him take the last step, and kicking him down?
He has passed all the way and won consecutive battles. It can be said that he has great expectations. The position of the mountain lord is only one step away from him, how can he be taken away by others?

With a flick of the wrist, the edge of the bright long sword in his hand turned, and stabbed at Chu Canglan with a whoosh. This sword was as swift and violent as a gust of wind, and as cold and frightening as a blizzard. It is the sword technique of Hantian Ice Soul Sword.

Another middle-aged man in the arena was already very irritable when he lost to the son of the Seventh Elder, and when he heard Chu Canglan blatantly say that he wanted a [-]v[-], it was even more unbalanced, and he felt that the opponent was as rampant and rude as before.

After making up his mind, while the surnamed Jiang was unleashing the Cold Sky Ice Soul Sword, he danced his fists like pushing an iceberg, his true energy gathered, his spiritual energy surged, and he punched out the shadows of mountains and mountains, pressing them down with a surging and majestic aura.

This boxing technique is also one of Daxueling's unique skills, the Muhan Fist, the weather is cold at the end of the year, the coldness enters the heart, and the boxing strength is unparalleled.

The two fought with hatred and anger, and because they belonged to the same lineage of Daxueling, what they had learned mirrored each other, and the power of their echoes increased greatly. The spectators from all over the ring held their breath and widened their eyes to see how Chu Canglan would resist.

Chu Canglan's reputation is not limited to Daxueling and Bixia Village. Even the extreme east has long been known as a genius, so his appearance made many scattered warriors who came to watch have certain expectations.

Contrary to many people's expectations, he did not defend, but confronted the two innate masters with a fearless spirit.

His right hand is pointed together to form a sword, and his left hand is clenched into a fist mark, sword to sword, fist to fist, needle point to wheat awn, never retreating a step, never retreating a step.

He wants to use decisive resources to become the only one on this stage.

The sword qi and momentum emitted by the finger sword are more than ten times stronger than that of Brother Jiang holding the sword. The sword qi is sharp and vast, like a glacier rushing. The sword move used.

It can be seen from this that his martial arts is not just an increase in realm, but an all-round improvement in all aspects.

His fists are as white as snow and as bright as ice. They are also Muhan fists. In addition to the deep and heavy breath, there is more of an artistic conception of sunset and western mountains. With a touch of the afterglow of the setting sun, he strikes towards the phantom of the mountains.

There was a whimper of the long sword, the wind and snow subsided, and the sword energy dissipated without a trace. Brother Jiang stared blankly at the sword that had accompanied him for many years breaking from the center of the blade, sweating coldly, as if all the ambitions in his heart were also broken.

He could feel that the opponent's sword energy still had enough power, and it only needed a light hand to cut off his head. However, Chu Canglan kept his hand in the last step, and the sword energy dissipated by rubbing the skin on his neck, and the A red mark was printed, and the strength was no longer crushed, but played with, like an adult playing around with a small doll.

On the other side, Senior Brother Li only felt that Chu Canglan's fist strength was rising infinitely, infinitely high, and exploded his fist strength with a destructive posture, and happened to smash his chest and clothes, but did not damage his skin at all. He was also at a loss. Shocked and motionless.

At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the scene when he was practicing kung fu with his master when he was a child. The strength of the other party, as high as a mountain, seems to be unmatched in this life.

Concentrating on two purposes, while defeating the opponent with the martial arts that the opponent is best at, Chu Canglan's actions are rampant and domineering, but there is a powerful achievement that makes people admire.

"When did Canglan master the Muhan Fist again? This boxing technique has already acquired the three flavors. I'm afraid that your cultivation level is far behind that of the third child."

The great elder stood up suddenly, with an excited face, and said with a smile on his face.

Chu Canglan has always been famous for his Ice Soul Magic Art and Cold Sky Ice Soul Sword in Daxueling, and his attainments are extraordinary, second only to Xueling Mountain Man.

The current boxing method is a surprise, could it be that he has already secretly practiced it?
Sure enough, it turned out that what he thought and what he supported was not wrong at all.

Only Chu Canglan is the best candidate to inherit Daxueling, and only he can lead Daxueling to maintain its current status and even go further.

(End of this chapter)