The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 998 - Seeds of Jealousy

On the ring stage, the handsome Xu Mutian with perfect facial features was pale, his thin lips trembled, and he couldn't see any trace of his original unrestrained demeanor, he just sighed dejectedly.

All the painstaking considerations were in vain, he was so embarrassed, I don't know how Ning Ke thought of him.

"This battle, Prince Liang's son won. In the next match, Mr. Ning will face Mr. Wen. Please come on stage."

With a stroke of his pen, Qu Ping announced without the slightest emotion, and at the same time said to Ning Ke and a lonely figure on the other side of the execution platform.

The two battles were frighteningly fast, and there was no such thing as a situation where the so-called war ended in a tie for days and nights.

"Xiao Mengjun Wenrui studied under Mengjun, and his knowledge of killing and defeating martial arts is unknown, but he must be proficient in Mengjun's Great Dream Heart Sutra. You must be careful of his way of confusing gods, and don't follow his way."

Seeing that Ning Ke was going to play, Xiang Yang felt a little nervous. He wanted to express his feelings and teach Ning Ke a martial art of Yuanshen before the battle to increase his chances of winning.

What kind of person is Ning Ke?

Different from the weakness of ordinary women, she is strong and independent, and will not easily accept the kindness of others. Even if Xiang Yang and her relationship are slightly close, they can be regarded as friends.

"Don't worry, the power of the primordial spirit will not be my opponent if he has not cultivated to the level of spiritual interference with reality."

Ning Ke's bright eyes are full of confidence, her snow-white skin is like jade under the emerald color, and she is dressed in a purple overalls, which outlines a slender figure, and she has a heroic air.

However, Xiang Yang's temporary exhortation and the care revealed in his words still benefited Ning Ke very much. She returned a rare sweet smile, with two small and cute dimples sunken on her cheeks, and her big blinking eyes were like intoxicating eyes. Excellent wine, which makes people yearn for and fascinate infinitely.

This kind of Ning Ke has never been seen before, even in Xiangzhou's God Catchment, in front of her fellow friends, she seldom shows such an expression.

No matter how strong a woman is, she is still a woman, she will be lonely, tired, and long for the care of others. Xiang Yang's exhortation is like the love her mother gave her when she was a child, which made her extremely useful, and the ripples in her heart continued.

Xiang Yang smiled back and nodded slightly, his eyes full of trust and encouragement.

This scene was just seen by Xu Mutian, who had just stepped off the stage, his eyes froze, his hands clenched into fists, his veins bulged, and a tyrannical aura gushed out of his heart like a volcano erupting, wanting to kill, wanting to Want to destroy, want to vent unscrupulously.

Especially thinking that Xiang Yang is the hottest candidate in this God's Catch competition, but he was easily defeated by Li Xian like a bereaved dog. In front of the woman he loves, he formed a stark contrast. .

"Bitch, I thought you were a beautiful and refined woman, but I didn't expect you to be interested in power, well, I, Xu Mutian, will make you regret it one day.

And Xiang Yang, do you think the position of god catcher is yours?I don't believe that you, a mud leg from Bianzhou, can win Prince Liang's son and Yi Guoxin.

When you lose like a dog, I'll see if Ning Ke will still smile at you. "

Xu Mutian was hit repeatedly, and a seed of jealousy and hatred was planted in his heart, as painful and entangled as a poisonous snake gnawing at his heart, his eyes were even faintly bloodshot.

He was cursing Xiang Yang fiercely in his heart. If there was only a bit of jealousy towards Xiang Yang in the past, now it is [-]% jealousy. The more miserable Xiang Yang is, the happier he is.

There are many things that men worry about, the most common and common ones are career and women, but Xiang Yang has both of them for Xu Mutian.

Of course, as a mature man, a tyrannical master of martial arts, he perfectly concealed the tyranny and hatred in his heart, and his appearance was still the same, with a smile on his mouth, like the breeze and the moon.

He is still the handsome, free and easy Xu Mutian.

"Boss Xiang, who do you think will win this match? Although Ning Ke is a rare female hero in the world, compared to Meng Jun's disciple, she is probably a little inferior."

Li Xian resigned from the stage, and hurriedly moved to Xiang Yang's side. He didn't know what was wrong. He knew that it was impossible to create pressure on Xiang Yang mentally, but he still enjoyed it.

"Otherwise, my opinion and the son's are exactly the opposite. Ning Ke will definitely win this battle."

Xiang Yang said in a low tone, shaking his head firmly, looking at Ning Ke who walked up to the execution platform, he was full of trust. This is not only because of beauty in the eyes of beholders, but also based on the two people's mutual understanding over the past few days. Not a weakling.

Ning Ke's martial arts is mainly a set of forbearance. It is famous for being calm, thick, and steady. If you pay attention to hard work, you will be rewarded. If you are willing to endure hardships, you can make rapid progress. Its basic strength is at least the same in this nine-member group. Medium, stronger than Qi Hanjiang, Huang Shaoxiong, Xu Mutian and others.

Then there is Ning Ke's tyrannical boxing method, which has been honed over thousands of years. It is more brutal than a man. It is very difficult for Xiaomengjun to win.

"Oh? Is that so? But what you said is reasonable. Ning Ke has the courage to face death in this battle. It may be difficult for Wen Rui to fight her to the end."

Li Xian was surprised that Xiang Yang's ambiguous answer was different from the previous one, then he looked at the different mental outlooks of the two on the stage, nodded in agreement, and said it was not bad.

Wen Rui, who studied under Meng Jun, one of the seven titles of God Catcher, and Wu Qinglie, Yi Guoxin, the three of them are also known as the third son of God Catcher. However, unlike the first two, his reputation is not that great. The foundation of martial arts is also little known.

The only thing that is known to everyone is that he practiced Youmengjun's inexhaustible Great Dream Heart Sutra. Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know in my life that he has reached the pinnacle of cultivation of the primordial spirit.

However, although the power of the primordial spirit is strong, in the material world, it is often necessary to cooperate with the physical body of the main body, exert its true energy, and achieve a perfect and harmonious unity to be considered a master.

On this point, Wen Rui didn't do enough, at least others didn't know much about it, so compared to Ning Ke, he was really weak.

But when Li Xian saw that Xiang Yang was looking at Ning Ke with tenderness and care in his eyes, he thought of something, his heart moved, and he laughed out loud, which made Xiang Yang feel baffled.

"It turns out that Xiang Yang is also a mortal, can move mortals, and is troubled by the seven emotions."

Li Xian is the son of Prince Liang, he was born in the royal family, and his status is noble.

He is not a young child, not to mention that there are countless beautiful maidservants in the palace, but there are more than a dozen of his personal maidservants alone, and his understanding of the relationship between men and women is far higher than that of Xiang Yang.

In his opinion, Xiang Yang has fallen into Ning Ke's love net, and it is difficult to break free.

And a strong, cold-blooded, tenacious fighter, trapped by love, how much of his strength can he display?

A generation of sword god Ximen Chuuxue hesitated and hesitated because of his beautiful wife, let alone Xiang Yang?
Li Xian's heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

On the Tianxingtai, Ning Ke and Xiaomengjun Wenrui were facing each other, showing a tense situation.

(End of this chapter)