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Chapter 321 Li Ming VS Lin Feng
When the dust settled, it was Fang Yuan who was left with a pale face, while Han Li opposite him had an unnatural look on his face.

Fang Yuan then smiled and said, "It's a pity that I didn't have enough internal energy at the last moment, and I missed a move. When I improve my cultivation in the future, I will go and compete with Brother Han!"

Han Li nodded and said, "Of course."

Then Fang Yuan jumped off the ring with a carefree smile. Although the two of them were not the ones with the highest cultivation, the result of their fight was the most serious. Seven or eight pieces of the ring were destroyed. Fortunately, the organizer had already considered this issue and had a backup venue, or in other words, the other eleven rings were all backup venues, which did not delay the next competition at all.

However, the heroic appearance of Fang Yuan and Han Li during the duel was deeply rooted in people's hearts, and the impression of their outstanding martial arts skills was also firmly remembered by others, and Fang Yuan's cheerful and frank appearance was also highly praised.

This is exactly Fang Yuan's purpose. Since he has decided to join the public service, he naturally has to create a likable character. As a chivalrous man in the world of martial arts, he is nothing more than a man who is eager to help others, meticulous and suitable for handling cases.

Playing such a role is naturally a piece of cake for him, but it is
Fang Yuan looked at Han Li's back with a smile on his face.

"It seems like he noticed something."

Han Li was the same. He suddenly turned his head and found Fang Yuan looking at him. The moment he saw him turning back, he immediately smiled. However, this smile that seemed very warm to outsiders was a little weird in Han Li's eyes.

"He was clearly holding back just now. Why is that? It's weird!"

Han Li still had some doubts about Fang Yuan, but Senior Brother Li had already come up to him, patting him on the shoulder with a smile to show his approval. The next game was his, and Han Li also cheered him on.

Then came two mediocre competitions, and the final list of the top eight has been confirmed!
Yao Xujie, the true disciple of Xuantian Taoist Sect!
Mingxin, the chivalrous monk from Guangde Temple!
Wang Changchen of the Wang family!
Li Feiyu from Qixuanmen!

The Governor recommends Yang Zhibai!
Lin Feng, the man holding Taixuan sword!
Han Li from Qixuanmen!
Liu Feiyun from Wanliu Villa!
The most eye-catching one is the next match, the duel between Li Ming and Lin Feng.

One of them had a subtle breakthrough a few days ago, while the other had a breakthrough in the middle of the battle. Both of them were the best among the younger generation in Yunzhou. What was even more rare was that both of them were innate masters, but now they met in the quarter-finals, which was really a pity.

Soon, the two men were standing on the ring. Li Ming's face was calm, but Lin Feng was full of fighting spirit.

"I can't believe it! I thought I could figure out your strength after my innate experience, but now it seems that I underestimated you!"

Li Ming smiled faintly and said, "Why do you think so?"

"I still can't see through you, but it doesn't matter, you'll know after the fight!!!" Lin Feng laughed loudly, his eyes suddenly focused, and he had his own demeanor.

"please!"

"please!"

The two men greeted each other, their expressions changed a little, one holding a sword and the other holding a stick.

The audiences in the audience were also holding their breath. These were two innate masters. It was extremely difficult to see such people fighting. In Yunzhou, people who had reached the innate realm would generally be self-respecting and seldom fight.

No matter whether these two are senior masters or not, their innate realm is real. No matter what, they are top-notch masters!
Not to mention these young disciples, even the elders and guardians of the major forces showed expectant expressions.

call out!
The two men exchanged greetings and then immediately got ready, but Li Ming struck him on the head with a fierce and unpretentious blow, as if he had locked onto Lin Feng, making him feel that he could not escape no matter what.

Great!

Lin Feng muttered to himself, and swiftly extended his sword, drawing a circle in mid-air. The tip of the sword lightly touched Li Ming's black gold staff, and the internal energy suddenly burst out, intending to knock Li Ming's staff away.

"The Taixuan Sword? It really lives up to its reputation!"

Li Ming laughed heartily, and with a slight flick of his wrist a stream of Qi also went out. However, Li Ming also knew that Lin Feng had just made a breakthrough, and naturally could not compare with himself in terms of the might of Qi, so he also reduced his strength a bit, and they were evenly matched. However, it was enough for him to get rid of Lin Feng's sword blade, and the head of the stick was like a falcon, lowering its head and lightly scratching the vital points on Lin Feng's chest.

Lin Feng was shocked and did not dare to delay. He immediately practiced his lightness skills. His body jumped up and down as flexibly as a wild goose. The long sword in his hand kept drawing circles in front of him. Pulling forces kept emanating from these circles, and the collisions turned into more unpredictable pulling forces, which kept deflecting Li Ming's fierce attacks.

"Alright, alright, using the opponent's force to counterattack, using a little force to move a large object, there is indeed some skill in this!"

Then Li Ming smiled and said, "Then try mine!"

Then Li Ming changed his moves. His stick technique was no longer wide and open, but instead it was exquisite and unique, as swift as the wind. A stick that reached his eyebrows danced in his hand like a spirit snake. It was obviously made of black gold, but it was extremely agile.

Li Ming's body moved swiftly, moving forward, backward, left, and right, his brow-high stick jabbing, poking, sweeping, and stabbing. Each move remained close to Lin Feng, like a wound stuck in his flesh, unable to be shaken off or dislodged. Even though his continuous offensive was disrupted by the pulling force, he laughed heartily, unfazed, his demeanor unfazed.

Instead, Lin Feng's expression became extremely solemn!
With Li Ming's cleverness and maneuverability, if he still wanted to gain leverage, it would become extremely difficult. He could not gain any advantage at all and could only follow the situation and change with the times.

The two of them exchanged dozens of moves back and forth in an instant. For a moment, all one could see was the cold energy flashing, each move was exquisite and dangerous. What was even more amazing was that after more than ten moves, the weapons in the hands of the two men had not officially collided. Every time the energy was mediated, either Li Ming or Lin Feng would choose to change positions.

The more Lin Feng fought, the more frightened he became. Although his intuition told him that Li Ming was unfathomable, he did not expect that the fight would be so strenuous. Taixuan swordsmanship was unique in Yunzhou with its ancient and simple moves. Since coming down the mountain, Lin Feng had relied on this swordsmanship and had been able to deal with countless young heroes with ease.

But at this moment he was defeated in front of Li Ming. Li Ming's moves were as unconventional as his imagination. In just a few dozen moves, he had changed three styles in succession.

Moreover, they are three completely different styles, sometimes extremely strong and fierce, sometimes clever and flexible, and sometimes entangled like a spirit snake. The key is that no matter which one, the stick looks ordinary, but in fact it carries a sharp energy explosion. There is no doubt that if you get hit by it, you will definitely suffer no good consequences, so Lin Feng found it very difficult to deal with it.

"Hehe, that's enough of the probing. Now it's time for me to see the true power of your Taixuan lineage!!!"

Li Ming laughed heartily, and suddenly stopped his moves. He stood opposite Lin Feng and spoke lightly.

Li Ming was really relaxed. He wielded a stick that reached his eyebrows and turned it as smoothly as he wanted. The shadow of the stick was like a pear blossom, covering the entire space within ten feet around him. His body was like a galloping horse, running left and right, and he completely suppressed Lin Feng.

However, there is a certain tenacity in the Taixuan sword intent. If you only suppress it in this way, it will be impossible to win.

After all, Li Ming had carefully looked at Lin Feng's swordsmanship and had a 50% to 60% understanding of it. Although he didn't know his internal skills, the moves were nothing more than this. Even if the Taixuan Sword was placed in Li Ming's hands, he would have no problem going outside and pretending to be a Taixuan Sword holder.

This is Li Ming's current qualification. With the comprehension and all-round bonus of martial arts blessed by the entries, he can now perfectly replicate 70% to 80% of such martial arts with just a few glances. If he can get the mental method, it won't take long to learn it again.

So even though there are many martial arts in the Xuanzhen Secret Library, Li Ming has already mastered them all, but has never practiced them.

Seeing Li Ming say this, Lin Feng suddenly laughed, then closed and opened his eyes, and the aura around him changed again, as if he had become a different person.

There was no longer the fanatical fighting spirit in his eyes, but a calm and indifferent look. Only then did Li Ming smile.

"This is quite interesting!" At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly moved, his body was like thunder and lightning, evolving into a residual image, and instantly appeared in front of Li Ming, waving a palm.

Li Ming raised his eyebrows and responded with a frown.

call!
Lin Feng and Li Ming exchanged palm strikes, and then Lin Feng flew backwards with the reaction force. As soon as his feet touched the ground, Li Ming attacked him, and gusts of strong wind blew in his face.

shhhhhh...

In the center of the huge arena, one could see the shadows of sticks moving in all directions, and the sharp roar of air explosions rang out continuously. One stick followed another, and at this point, the two men's weapons finally collided.

Lin Feng had long abandoned the so-called method of using the opponent's force to counter attack. His moves were strange and ancient, with great ingenuity but not elaborate. He struck later but arrived first, seemingly slow but actually fast. Facing Li Ming's continuous attacks that were like the waves of the river and the sea, he still persisted stubbornly.

Even after thirty moves, he seemed to have adapted to Li Ming's fierce attacks, and he could even counterattack with one of the ten moves. Li Ming was not angry but happy about this, because he knew that Lin Feng's talent was also outstanding, and he had mastered the rhythm under his high-intensity attack. What was even more commendable was that he gained experience and wisdom from his moves, and even his swordsmanship had some imperceptible subtle changes.

Surprise, what a surprise!

"However, the teaching of the moves ends here. Now it's time to demonstrate the correct fighting method of the innate realm!" Li Ming said in his heart, and then he increased the strength in his hands and knocked Lin Feng back with a stick.

The force of this stick was so great and increased suddenly that it forced Lin Feng to retreat three steps before he could stand firm.

Li Ming held the black gold stick flat in front of his chest, his aura concentrated but unreleased. Anyone could see that he was about to use his ultimate move.

Immediately, there seemed to be a strange change in the world, and Lin Feng, who was facing Li Ming, felt an unspeakable pressure. It seemed that he was no longer facing a person, but a majestic Buddha.

At this moment, Li Ming's body was filled with light, soft and not dazzling, but real.

"Is it possible to use such a trick?"

"How can one unleash the true power of innate martial arts without indulging in it for several years?"

"What kind of trick is this!?"

The audiences below were all extremely surprised, and those who were knowledgeable slowly explained the key point: innate martial arts is the unique flower of martial arts in this world.

Not only can it make acquired warriors defenseless when facing innate masters, but if it falls into the hands of innate masters, this kind of martial arts can exert its true power!
Acquired warriors can still use the "momentum" in their martial arts to barely stir up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to increase their power, but if it is done by an innate master who can already draw on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, then the situation is naturally very different.

The process of an innate master stimulating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be seen as the罡气 as the guide, the spirit as the commander, and the spiritual energy as the soldiers. In this way, the three are combined into one. If one has innate martial arts, it is equivalent to leading a group of well-trained soldiers. Whether it is commanding or gathering, it will be several times easier, and one can also command a larger amount of spiritual energy, thereby emitting more powerful force.

It can be said that innate martial arts are also an important component of the combat effectiveness of innate masters!

At this moment, Li Ming was undoubtedly about to use their Guangde Temple's innate martial arts "Ruyi Stick"!
This stick technique is just as Master Fa Zheng said that day. Although only three moves are left, it is extremely powerful. It’s just that it is not perfect. The moves added by the descendants of Guangde Temple are not connected in artistic conception and the moves are not consistent. It is just a poor imitation. Therefore, Li Ming gave up learning it. Only these three incomplete moves are enough!

At this moment, Li Ming was concentrating his mind, and his aura was flowing, stirring up the situation!

"Turning the seas and rivers upside down!!!"

Li Ming's eyes widened and he shouted loudly, then he jumped into the air. At this moment, the iron rope chain boat, which should have been as stable as flat ground, actually began to shake slightly. Under this move, the originally calm Luo River actually rolled up waves.

Of course, it was only within a hundred feet, but even so, it was still extremely terrifying. Countless people gasped and were shocked at Li Ming's god-like figure.

Faced with such a stick technique and such a person, Lin Feng did not despair. Instead, he recalled the teachings of his master before going down the mountain. He drew a circle lightly with the sword in his hand, and a mysterious artistic conception burst out.

The Taixuan Sword is so powerful, it is naturally not just at this level!

But Lin Feng shouted, and swung his sword horizontally. A visible arc appeared, and the sword was divided into yin and yang, and the momentum was the same!
At this moment, at this very moment, an invisible spirit was already fighting in the air.

If Li Ming is the sacred and inviolable Vajra Protector, then Lin Feng is the transcendent Sword Master.

There is only sword in my eyes, there is only sword in my heart, one sword splits the sky and earth, one sword kills gods and Buddhas!
Waves surged under the boat, and swords fell from the sky like a tide!
boom!
There was a loud bang, followed by a series of crackling sounds.

Then the keel of the large ship chosen as the arena was covered with cracks, and then it suddenly broke into pieces of wood!

Even if the two tried their best to control it, how could this ordinary warship withstand the aftermath of the battle between two innate masters? It was already in pieces at this moment, and there was even a tendency to affect the surrounding ships.

Li Ming's figure appeared on a wooden board and floated on the water.

"Do you understand?" Li Ming said with a smile

"Forgot!" Lin Feng stood on another broken deck and laughed.

The two looked at each other, and nothing was said.

Lin Feng said: "Thank you!"

Li Ming bowed and said, "Thank you!"

People in the audience were talking a lot.

"Who won?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it's the chivalrous monk Mingxin, right?"

"I feel like it's him, too."

Master Hong San looked at the two men with a puzzled expression on their faces, and muttered, "This man has great martial arts skills, a good temper, and is extremely talented, but why is he so eager to teach others?"

PS: It’s a 4k chapter, but there is only one chapter today.

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