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Chapter 138: Battle! The strongest ancient martial arts competition!
There is an old saying in Longzhou that "the true martial arts in the world come from Wuji", which is not an exaggeration but true.

During the heyday of Wuji Sect, there were tens of thousands of disciples, and its influence spread all over Longzhou, and martial arts masters emerged one after another.

Baji and Taiji, which are known to most people, were first developed during that period.

However, later on, the Wuji Sect fell apart, and many of them set up their own sects.

Now in the new era of the Federation, Wujimen has become a listed company.

Although the Wuji Martial Arts School and Wuji Martial Arts High School they opened still inherited some of the concepts and martial arts of the martial arts school,

But most of the teaching is not much different from other martial arts high schools, and some even try to be mysterious in order to make money.

However, after Xu Hao graduated from Wuji Martial Arts High School, he also introduced himself, which showed that he was a legitimate disciple and not one of those outer disciples who could just pay money and get a certificate and enjoy the false title.

"Kunpeng Martial Arts School, Bai Yu." Bai Yu returned a punch.

Compared to the well-known Wuji Sect, a local sect like Kunpeng Martial Arts School is naturally not worth mentioning, but the ancestors of Kunpeng Martial Arts School also have some inheritance.

Now the old hall owner is traveling everywhere. According to Wu Feng, it is to find back the high-level martial arts that were lost.

After both sides informed each other, they stopped being polite.
Bai Yu took a "bow shadow step" and rushed towards Xu Hao like an arrow.

Xu Hao made a roundabout move and flicked his right middle finger towards Bai Yu heavily. An invisible and colorless air bullet shot out and hit Bai Yu's face directly.

Release the internal energy!

Wu Qing, who was suspended in the air and acting as a referee, stared at them and nodded secretly.

The "release of internal energy" in ancient martial arts corresponds to what modern martial artists often call "shock to the void".
Xu Hao has reached this level at such a young age, which shows his extraordinary talent. Coupled with his mastery of the "Water Yin Qi", he is fully worthy of the identity of the Wuji Sect's direct disciple.

However, the fact that Bai Yu was able to fight his way from an unknown small martial arts gym to this arena and gain the title of "Future Martial Saint" was not something that could be defeated by just this one move.

"Whoosh~"

The gas bullet was approaching, and Bai Yu seemed to have a premonition. He dodged the gas bullet with a slight sway of his body, and his movement speed was not affected too much.

On the other side of the ring, Xu Hao looked at him with a strange look in his eyes.
He saw that Bai Yu used the "Bow Shadow Step" and it was difficult for him to change direction during the explosion, so he tried to use the Qi bullet against him. However, he did not expect that Bai Yu's body control was so terrifying that he dodged it so easily.

"As expected, if you want to win, you have to show your real skills."

Xu Hao's heart moved, and the energy in his body surged out from his kidneys and transferred to his hands. This time he would not leave Bai Yu any room to dodge - the ultimate martial art, Ghost Rain!

"Swish swish~"

Xu Hao's figure danced gracefully in the air, his ten fingers casting afterimages.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of gas bombs covered half of the field. Even Wu Qing had to rise to a certain height to avoid being affected.

But Bai Yu still had no intention of retreating and continued to move forward, facing the "ghost rain".

In the stands, all the ancient martial arts masters who came to watch the match frowned secretly when they saw this.
"Ghost Rain" is one of the Wuji Sect's signature moves. Not only does it have a wide attack range, but it is also very difficult to defend against using normal means.
The water yin energy contained in it will quietly pass through the victim's force field and skin, seeping into the blood vessels,
At first, the victim will not be affected at all, but when the water Yin Qi is activated and bursts out, the blood circulation in the victim's body will stop within a few seconds.

If Bai Yu used his body to resist Lin Meng's extreme yang energy like he did before, he would definitely not have a good ending.

At the Bai Ze Wu Gao preparation seat, Wang Hai and the others were also somewhat puzzled.
Yesterday, Zhao Lingyu had already explained in detail to everyone all the Yin and Yang Qi used by the Wuji Martial Arts High School team members in the ring, as well as the conventional coping methods. With Bai Yu's excellent memory, he would definitely not forget it.

"Bai Yu should have his own way to crack it."

While they were thinking, at the same time, in the lounge of Fengyun Wugao, Lu Yaoshi was looking at the established data model and already knew Bai Yu’s choice - Zhenshan!
"Snapped!"

On the ring, Bai Yu took a step forward, and an invisible shock wave exploded under his feet, scattering all the first wave of air bombs that arrived.

The ancient martial arts masters outside the field looked on and their expressions suddenly changed. Chen Yubing, who had originally closed his eyes to rest at the Wuji Martial Arts High School's preparation seat, also opened his eyes and watched attentively.

The ghost rain sounds soft, but in fact each one is as powerful as a large-caliber bullet.

However, Bai Yu used the shock wave to send it flying, and his timing was perfect. What's more terrifying is that Bai Yu did not stop.

"Snap!", "Snap!", second step, third step
With the left foot "Shock the Mountain" and the right foot "Shadow Step", Bai Yu rushed forward at a strange frequency.

The shock waves formed a constantly refreshing barrier in front of him, blocking all the powerful "ghost rain" outside.

"How can you achieve this?! In such a short time, you can use two completely different martial arts alternately with your left and right legs."

At this moment, the masters of ancient martial arts all opened their eyes wide and were dumbfounded.

It was the first time they saw a modern martial artist using his skills to perfectly break the "Ghost Rain" on the ring.

"No wonder Zhao Lingyu would spend so much time on you. She is indeed thoughtful."

Chen Yubing's fighting spirit was rising, but it was a pity that he could only fight in one match.

"Ghost Rain" can be used as the signature of Wujimen, and it is absolutely first-class and useful. Even experts can't think of any good way to deal with it, but Bai Yu, a modern martial artist, did it.

"It seems that the title of Martial Saint is not in vain."

Wu Qing, who was above the ring, saw the scene most clearly and was most shocked.

This seemingly simple hedge was based on Bai Yu's extremely accurate judgment of the hundreds and thousands of "ghost rains" and his absolute mastery of his two martial arts. If there was even a slight difference between the two, they would be overwhelmed by the "ghost rain".

Inside the arena, Xu Hao was in disbelief. Seeing Bai Yu's plain "steel fist" gradually enlarged before his eyes, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.
Bai Yu's melee ability even defeated a warrior like Lin Meng who specialized in Yang Qi, so he was no match for him.

But years of training finally allowed him to react - "Extreme Yin Energy", Tai Chi Cloud Hands.

"boom!"

When the fists and palms collided, Xu Hao, who had been trying his best to resolve the blow, felt a numbness in his shoulder and his body retreated more than ten steps uncontrollably. Before he could adjust himself, Bai Yu's second punch followed.

This time, Xu Hao had no strength to resist and was directly knocked out of the ring by Bai Yu.

"The winner is Bai Ze Wu Gao Bai Yu."

Wu Qing announced the result of the game, and there was a burst of applause in the stadium.

The first round ended so quickly that it was beyond most people's expectations, but the fact was that Xu Hao, the second strongest man in Wuji Martial Arts High School, couldn't even take two punches from Bai Yu.

"This Bai Yu is ridiculously strong. I feel like the final will be between Bai Ze Wugao and Feng Yun Wugao."

"It's not certain yet. In a best-of-five game, the other members of Bai Ze Wu Gao are not as strong as Wu Ji Wu Gao. Just wait and see."

While a group of spectators were discussing, Bai Yu and Xu Hao returned to their respective preparation seats.
Everyone in Bai Ze Wu Gao has gotten used to Bai Yu's victory, but they still praise him and pass him water, and the emotional value is maximized.

Xu Hao lost, and the Wuji Wugao people did not blame him, but they also did not offer any consolation. Success or failure was a form of training for them. After a short break, the second round of the two teams came on stage.

The player from Bai Ze Wugao was Zhang Heng, and the player from Wuji Wugao was Chang Xin. According to the strength ranking within the two teams, Zhang Heng was fifth and Chang Xin was fourth.

Regardless of whether Zhang Heng wins or loses in this round, Bai Ze Wu Gao's overall winning rate is improved.

"The second round, Zhang Heng from Bai Ze Wugao vs. Chang Xin from Wu Ji Wugao, the match begins."

Chang Xin's major is "Golden Yang Qi", and he is good at Tongbei Quan, which he can swing with great force and is very domineering.
Zhang Heng used the advanced version of "Iron Defense" - "King Kong" and focused on defense, but was beaten back step by step. After a few moves, his arms were already red and swollen.

But Chang Xin also has obvious shortcomings: insufficient stamina, and not delicate enough, and unable to seize the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

Zhao Lingyu pointed out Chang Xin's flaws to everyone.

Zhang Heng kept it in mind and suffered a bit of a loss at the beginning when he went on stage. But later he became familiar with the rhythm and gradually took the initiative. In addition, his restrained style led Zhang Heng to win narrowly in the end.

"Well done, Zhang Heng!"

"Brother Zhang is awesome!"

After two wins in two games, Bai Ze Wu Gao was in high spirits and began to cheer for Yuan Qiu who was about to appear next.
Although Zhao Lingyu and Chen Yubing agreed to decide the winner in the fifth round, they would not show any mercy if they could win the first few rounds.
This is the greatest respect for the arena and the opponent, and Zhao Lingyu also won in terms of the overall victory and justice.

On the other hand, Wuji Wugao, who had lost two games in a row and was already halfway on the edge of a cliff, remained calm.

There was no cheering, no encouragement, they just watched calmly as the players who would decide their success or failure went on the court.

"The third round, Bai Ze Wu Gao Yuanqiu vs. Wu Ji Wu Gao Wei, the match begins."

Yuan Qiu also knew the Yin and Yang Qi that Yu Wei was good at, and he dealt with it better than Zhang Heng.
But Yu Wei's hard power is much stronger than Yuan Qiu and is on par with Xu Hao.

Yuan Qiu used his strongest "Blood Martial Arts: Hidden Hand Soul Breaking" but was firmly controlled by Yu Wei. The result is predictable.

"The winner is Wuji Wu Yuwei."

Yuan Qiu returned home defeated and was very unwilling to accept it, but he still cheered loudly for his good brother Wang Hai who was about to play next.

"No problem, it's up to me now." Wang Hai was full of confidence.

"The fourth round, Wang Hai from Bai Ze Wu Gao vs. Sun Chaoran from Wu Ji Wu Gao."

Sun Chaoran ranks fifth in strength in Wuji Martial Arts High School, while Wang Hai ranks third in Bai Ze Martial Arts High School. According to Qian Tao's strategy, Wang Hai should win this game.

But when the fight really started, everyone discovered that Sun Chaoran actually had a trick up his sleeve.

Previously, Sun Chaoran had only used "Fire Yin Qi" in the ring, but now Sun Chaoran can use "Fire Yin Qi" in his left hand and "Fire Yang Qi" in his right hand.
Wang Hai was unaware at first and was careless, so he took a few moves. As a result, his body felt like it had fallen into an ice cave and then into a furnace. His condition was greatly reduced, and he could only exert 40% to 50% of his kung fu.

Sun Chaoran did not give Wang Hai any chance to adapt. He seized Wang Hai's flaws and made continuous breakthroughs, ending the game.

"The winner is Sun Chaoran, the supreme martial artist."

"Nice, Wuji Wugao!"

"Fuck, are we going to let the game go from 2-0 down to 3-0?!"

"Next up is the showdown between Zhao Lingyu and Chen Yubing!"

Wuji Wugao won two games in a row in a desperate situation. The audience was immediately excited. The ancient martial arts masters sat up straight and were extremely alert.

Although most media did not report the fight between Zhao Lingyu and Chen Yubing, a lot of rumors leaked out, and that was why they came.

The gambling fight between Zhao Lingyu and Chen Yubing was the final echo of that glorious martial arts era.

On one side are the descendants of the Zhao family who flourished after leaving Wuji Sect, and on the other side are the descendants of the Chen family who adhere to the orthodoxy of Wuji Sect.

The martial arts that both sides are proud of will now be put to a test.

"Don't get hurt." Bai Yu reminded Zhao Lingyu.

He was not worried that Zhao Lingyu would lose. Zhao Lingyu's strength at her peak was definitely not weaker than his. Her strength had reached a new level in recent times. Every time he touched Zhao Lingyu, he could feel her amazing sharpness.

He just didn't want Zhao Lingyu to be soft-hearted. What Zhao Lingyu said that day was obviously said in anger, and it was not Zhao Lingyu's intention to continue to dwell on the past grudges.

"Ok, I know."

Zhao Lingyu agreed with a smile, let go of Bai Yu's hand, and stood up confidently. She knew everything very well.

On the other side, Chen Yubing also stood up from the preparation seat. She looked stern, and her steps were firm and steady.
When she faced Zhao Lingyu who also came to the ring, she raised her dark eyes and touched her left and right hands.

"Wuji Sect, the 36th generation successor, Chen Yubing."

With a "pa" sound, Chen Yubing clasped his fists and saluted. The accumulated momentum exploded, and the overwhelming fighting spirit swept through the venue.

powerful!
Strong in the true sense!
His aura alone can reach this level, and his mental determination is comparable to that of a dragon-level martial artist who has forged a heart domain.

Wu Qing, Qin Ying and other martial arts masters at the scene were all the focus of attention.

Zhao Lingyu, standing in the center of the storm, remained calm, but did not respond to Chen Yubing with a fist, as if this was an ordinary duel and Chen Yubing was just an ordinary opponent.

"What does this mean? You look down on Chen Yubing?! You look down on Wuji Sect?!"

"Maybe it's some tactic, a provocation or something like that."

"Anyway, I think she's a little too rude. She's even more aloof and unkind than her sister Zhao Linglong."

A series of buzzing sounds were heard from the originally quiet stands. Wu Qing, who was in the center of the ring, glanced at Chen Yubing, who had clenched his fists, and then looked at Zhao Lingyu, whose heart was as calm as water.
No matter what Zhao Lingyu thinks, the truth will be revealed by her actions.

"The final round, Zhao Lingyu from Bai Ze Wugao vs. Chen Yubing from Wu Ji Wugao, the match begins!"

After he finished speaking, Wu Qing disappeared from the stage. Two figures, one in white and one in black, stared at each other for a short while from a distance, and then took action one after another.

Bow shadow step!
Zhao Lingyu replicated Bai Yu's posture in the first game and rushed towards Chen Yubing.

Ghost rain!

Chen Yubing used the ancient martial arts that Xu Hao had learned in the first round to counterattack.

But this time, the "Ghost Rain" had a completely different effect in Chen Yubing's hands.
The number of the overwhelming gas bombs was several times more than that of Xu Hao, and the gas bombs were no longer composed of one kind of yin and yang energy, but ten kinds, and the corresponding gas bomb movement trajectories also changed into ten.

(End of this chapter)