Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 189

Seeing the attacking tiger head, Hai Bohong's eyes showed a trace of viciousness.

As soon as the figure moved, Hai Bohong jumped out like a civet cat, his fists were like lightning, and with strong spiritual power, he smashed towards Hutou's abdomen, extremely fierce.

Hutou's expression shook, revealing a trace of fear.

He crossed his fists, shielding his body, and intercepted the fierce punch.Standing on one leg, one leg fell towards Hai Bohong's head like a steel whip.

boom!
The leg whip hit Hai Bohong's left arm hard, causing him to take a few steps back uncontrollably.Viciousness was evident in his eyes.

The tiger's head looked a little helpless.

Leaping forward, Hai Bohong threw a straight punch towards Hutou's face.

Facing the fierce fist, Hai Bohong did not retreat but advanced, facing up to the difficulty, his right hand was like an iron hoop, he pierced the oncoming fist, and slammed outward, releasing most of the strength on the fist, Left fist to Hai Bohong's head.

The two fists collided heavily, and the tiger's head was full of helplessness. Both fists were waving quickly, like gangsters who had no fighting experience, and the speed of their fists was getting faster and faster.

Hutou's moves are irregular at all, just dancing and waving randomly.Hai Bohong's face was gloomy, his fists rolled up and down, and he dealt with it calmly and forcefully.

Seeing that the tiger's head was in disarray at the beginning, Haitian couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and his gaze towards Haishan returned to normal, and he suppressed the bad thoughts in his heart before.

It's just that Haishan's body is still tense, looking at the tiger's head on the ring, his fists are clenched.

Under the stage, many people couldn't help shaking their heads, especially people from Haishan's lineage, they no longer watched the scenes on the ring, and losing is only a matter of minutes...

A heavy punch hit Hutou's shoulder blades, causing Hutou to take a few steps back involuntarily.The gloom on Hai Bohong's face gradually dissipated, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a slight smile.The spiritual power came out, turned into a giant fist, and suddenly blasted out, the smile on his face became ferocious.

Seeing the giant fist blasting out, Hu Tou couldn't help but turn pale, looking terrified.His feet were also disorganized, and he wanted to retreat, but he stumbled to the ground, and the giant fist transformed by spiritual power narrowly missed him.

"It's just luck!" someone whispered from the audience.

The smile on Haitian's face became even stronger.

Barely dodging, Hu Tou hurriedly got up from the ground, his face was full of fear, and at this time he had reached the edge of the ring.

Footsteps slid, more powerful spiritual power emanated from Hai Bohong's body, and he punched the tiger's head again. This time, he was confident and won with one punch.

Suddenly, the tiger's head moved!The fear on his face also disappeared without a trace, replaced by a bit of cunning, and there was a bit of madness in the original dull eyes.

"The wind and the clouds are rising!"

From the rolling Adam's apple, four words were uttered.Hutou stared at Hai Bohong firmly, his aura suddenly increased.

A wind scroll of spiritual power emanated from the hand of the tiger's head. The wind scroll moved slowly, seemingly slow and extremely fast, and its volume was gradually expanding.

In the middle, a one-foot vortex is gradually shrinking. As the wind volume gets bigger, the vortex gets smaller and bigger.

Hai Bohong's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

The tornado turned into a hurricane on the ring, spinning and attacking Hai Bohong. A vortex the size of a thumb in the middle was moving at high speed. The powerful suction force caused the surrounding light curtains to shake a few times. .

Shocked!

Everyone was shocked!
Haitian's smile froze on his face, there was a trace of anger in his eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"The wind and the clouds are moving!"

"It's actually a storm... Is this true?"

"What he really used was Fengyundong..."

"..."

In shock, there was a heated discussion among the crowd, and no one seemed to be able to believe it.

In an instant, Hai Bobo seemed to remember something.

[Feng Yun Dong] is the unique art of the first generation of sea emperors. It is known as the peerless martial art that will destroy the world. Only the royal family in the sea clan are eligible to learn the right.

However, this martial art is too difficult to practice. So far, apart from the Sea Emperor, there are only a few people who have learned this martial art.The difficulty makes many people flinch.

The descendants of the lineage of the four elders are all eligible to enter the Haihuang Pavilion to choose a martial art when they gather their spiritual seas. No matter who they are, they only have one chance.Many people find it difficult to move their minds after seeing [Feng Yun Dong].

But the stupid Hutou chose this martial arts book, and he kindly reminded him that he was full of luxurious words, but Hutou still stubbornly chose [Fengyundong], and he once laughed at him.

At this moment, Hai Bohong suddenly realized that he was wrong.

The hurricane swallowed Hai Bohong, and the powerful suction force seemed to tear him apart.Spiritual power swarmed, a spiritual armor protected his body, and Hai Bohong was trying to open it.

There was also silence below the stage...

Haitian's eyes were wide open, looking at the ring.

Haishan's whole body stretched straight, just like Gong Xuan, and so did he.

All eyes are on the ring.

The hurricane moved rapidly, and the edge of the ring was extremely close.

Suddenly, in the sight of everyone, a huge explosion sounded.A powerful wave emanates from the depths of the hurricane, and then spreads in one center, like water ripples spreading, and the surrounding space is turbulent.

Tiger's face changed.

[Fengyundong] He has exhausted all his spiritual power, and now his body is stiff, and his lips are trembling slightly.He clearly felt that the spiritual power around him was gathered together, and a powerful force struck towards him.

boom!
The tiger's head fell under the ring, and at the moment of falling, his eyes looked up the high platform.

Like a deflated balloon, Elder Haishan leaned heavily on the back of the chair, grasped the back of the chair tightly with both hands, and closed his eyes tightly.In his heart, he was extremely turbulent, Hutou had tried his best, and he could have...but Haitian's decision affected the result.

Haitian handed a [Spirit Breaking Bead] into Hai Bohong's hands.

It is a very rare treasure among the Sea Clan. It was conceived for thousands of years in a natural formation.When it exploded, it emitted such a powerful force that even a strong person in the Soul Martial Realm could hardly stop it.

Relying on the [Spiritual Breaking Bead], Hai Bohong successfully deflected the attack of the tiger's head, standing on the edge of the ring, his face was also pale.

Clumsily getting up from the ground, Hutou slowly walked towards the crowd. This was the end of the loser, and he had already lost his qualifications in the ring.

An aisle is automatically separated, making the tiger's head unimpeded.

Thunderous sounds sounded on both sides, the loser can also accept the applause, the loser also has dignity.The tiger's head walked away slowly, and people looked back reluctantly.

The old man on the ring was also stunned for a moment, seeing the back of the tiger's head disappeared, the old man announced Hai Bohong's victory, but his voice was indeed not as loud as before.

The third elder, Haishan, had already stood up from the chair, and there was a trace of dejection in his eyes, and he went straight to the direction where the tiger's head disappeared.

Haitian narrowed his eyes habitually, wondering what he was thinking about...

……

Another two figures stood on the ring.

"Haili."

"Xi Chun."

Elder Haimo on the high stage couldn't help shaking his face, his expression was a little nervous, there were disciples of his line on the stage.

Almost at the moment when the old man announced the start of the competition, Xi Chun pounced like a ferocious cheetah, his spiritual power spread out, filled his fists, and charged away, making many people have a great time ...

Patting the attacking fist with a palm, Hai Li's figure retreated, and rose up in an instant, his legs were like steel whips, kicking out continuously, like continuous waves of water.

Xi Chun fought hard, with thuds on his arms, and his figure kept retreating. He was about to reach the edge of the ring, and his defeat was only an instant away.

"One image is fixed!"

A roar came from Xi Chun's mouth, and the ring couldn't help trembling slightly.

Don't move like a mountain!

Xi Chun grabbed at the continuous leg whip, let out a roar, and swung it out violently.

Dragonfly floats!

A palm wind hit the ground, Hai Li stabilized his figure, rolled his body, and landed lightly on the ring.In an instant, a powerful force spread from Haili's body, and the Heavenly Martial Realm was completed.

"Two Elephant Town!"

Feeling the sudden increase in power, two huge celestial phenomena gathered behind Xi Chun, let out a long howl, and the void trembled continuously, as if it was hard to bear the weight of the celestial phenomena.

With a melodious voice, two celestial phenomena rushed out, suppressing Haili.

"Out of control."

Looking at the celestial phenomena rushing towards his face, Hai Li couldn't help showing a trace of disdain. He slapped out one palm swiftly, breaking one image and then smashing the other. The extreme speed made Hai Li's figure a little dazed. There is no blocking force in front of him.

Gently patted Xi Chun's body with a palm, it looked very soft and weak, but in fact, there was a lot of power in the palm.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Xi Chun couldn't help but flew upside down, with a hint of shock in his eyes.Haili was too strong, he could clearly feel that at the last moment, Haili withdrew some of his strength.Otherwise, it would be as simple as spitting blood!

Holding his body steady, Xi Chun cupped his fists at Hai Li, signaling that he was convincing to lose.

This move does not lose the chivalrous demeanor.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience. Xi Chun's move undoubtedly won the appreciation of many people. The old man happily announced the end of the game.

Hai Mo nodded lightly, Hai Li really lived up to his expectations.

……

"call!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Mu Hao walked towards the ring, and now the critical moment has come.

Mu Hao, the dark boy, Hai Bohong, and Hai Li stood on the ring one by one, each with a serious expression on their faces as they drew lots.

Randomly pulled out one, looked at it, Mu Hao couldn't help showing a wry smile, and the word "one" suddenly jumped into Mu Hao's eyes.

This time it's number one again...

(End of this chapter)