Chapter 417: Your horizontal training is rare in the world!
"You two are my invited guests."
"Come over and have some tea first. It won't be too late to discuss and exchange ideas later..."
The Sword Demon's voice sounded calmly but with a hint of hoarseness.
One hundred meters away.
Bai Xiao slowly retracted his fist and looked down. The layer of inextinguishable golden light on the surface of his skin had some cracks. This was the effect of the terrifying sword energy that the Sword Demon had just slashed out.
Ahead, on the narrow knife-marked ditch, wisps of black smoke floated and dissipated, faintly revealing an extremely fierce and bloody demonic murderous intent.
"The Twelve Hells?"
"No, it should be above the so-called Twelve Hells Map."
Bai Xiao's eyes flickered slightly, and he thought to himself.
Once, in the Dark World Fighting Competition, Gui Luotian of the Posha Tibetan Sword Hall had learned the core inheritance, the Twelve Hells Diagram. However, the methods displayed by the Sword Demon in front of him were more violent and cruel than the Twelve Hells Diagram.
I'm afraid it's related to the forbidden secret weapon that the Sword Demon is rumored to possess.
Five minutes later.
Under the pavilion, a group of seven people sat separately.
Everyone present exudes a powerful aura, and even if it is restrained in the body, one can still feel that it is different. The seven top sect masters come from all over the world and master all kinds of hidden means. They are either the masters of first-class sects, or have made great names in their own secret martial arts world. This time they gathered here for the martial arts performance!
Therefore, the seven people who are drinking tea are all potential rivals of each other.
"Tea, please, everyone."
The sword demon stood up and poured a cup of tea for everyone around him using a dark golden copper teapot. The tea was slightly green, with a strange fragrance and a wisp of hot air, which made people feel refreshed when they smelled it. This was exactly the Wudao tea, but it might be quite old.
All seven of them were drinking tea.
The five people from the Tianxia Federation had no change in expression. They had all tasted the enlightenment tea before. Only the Death Sword from the Xingyao Federation and the Lion King from the Shengluo United States suddenly had their eyes brightened and closed to taste it carefully.
The unique effect of Wudao tea makes people feel refreshed and their minds are full of inspiration. Although it is only a short moment, it is enough to make people linger. The lion king opened his eyes and looked at the Wudao tea in his hand.
I couldn't help but sigh.
"Is this the legendary enlightenment tea?"
"I heard about it a long time ago when I was in Shengluo. There is a magical enlightenment tea tree in Tianxia. If you can gain enlightenment under that holy tree, you will make rapid progress. The tea leaves of the enlightenment tea tree can also increase the enlightenment of warriors, even the top masters of the peak schools. Today's test is indeed extraordinary..."
North side of the pavilion.
The oldest man in white among the people present responded.
"Lion King, the Enlightenment Tea we drank today is actually quite old, and the Enlightenment rhythm on it has dissipated a lot. The fresher the Enlightenment Tea, the better the quality and the better the effect! In this martial arts competition, as long as you enter the top 16, you will be rewarded with Enlightenment Tea. After entering the top 8, you can get more than one kilogram of Enlightenment Tea. The quality of this tea is at least within ten years, and the effect of the same amount of tea is twice as good as what we drink today..."
Directly opposite.
The lion king's eyes lit up slightly, and he thought to himself.
"This invitation to the Tianxia Federation was not in vain."
The old man in white continued to preach.
"As for the top three, they will even have the opportunity to gain enlightenment under the enlightenment tea tree. As for the champion, that will naturally be the forbidden secret weapon Water and Fire Immortal Clothes."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, who wouldn't want a forbidden secret weapon!?"
The Lion King put down the teacup in his hand and said with emotion.
"Of course everyone wants it."
"But, I can only say that the probability is very small. Among all of you present here, I am afraid that only the Sword Demon has a certain degree of confidence. In my opinion, among all the peak strongmen below the Grandmaster level in the whole world, only three people are qualified to become the champion of the martial arts performance competition. The Sky Kingdom Light Eagle of the White Eagle Republic, the Star God Palace Spirit King of the Star Federation, and the last one is naturally the Sword Demon of the Posha Tibetan Sword Hall."
The others present looked at the Lion King and the Sword Demon and did not refute this statement, but expressed their approval. The white-haired old man added.
"Your Xiaogui of Shengluo and the Paladin of the United Kingdom of Akasso are also very famous. The upcoming martial arts competition will surely be a battle between dragons and tigers..."
When the Lion King heard this, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. Because Xiaogui of the United States of Saint Luo was a unique peak powerhouse who was outside the mainstream secret martial arts world. However, it was precisely such an existence that had the best chance of becoming a master in the future.
"I don't know how many people will come to participate in this martial arts competition?"
He was silent for a moment, then changed the subject.
The Lion King actually wanted to strive for the top eight. A full pound of enlightenment tea would be enough for him to use for a long time. But if all the famous top beings in the world came, the Lion King would not be sure to get a high ranking.
"The Light Eagle will definitely come."
"He has informed me in advance."
At the main seat, the Sword Demon spoke calmly and slowly.
When he traveled around the world, he had fought with Guangying of the White Eagle Republic several times, but they were unable to decide the winner and never made it to the final step. This time, facing the martial arts competition, it was a good opportunity for the two to settle their personal grudges. So Guangying would definitely come, and both sides wanted to completely defeat each other.
Under the pavilion.
Everyone was sipping tea while talking about the martial arts competition, and occasionally telling some interesting stories from their own secret martial arts world. It was indeed a tea tasting party.
As the conversation went on, everyone present began to expound on their own martial arts theories.
They are all top-notch experts, and with the collision of ideas, it is inevitable that they will feel itchy to try.
So, some people directly sparred beside the pavilion to test their right and wrong in practice. Among them were Bai Xiao and Shan Quan, both of whom were masters of horizontal training, and each had his own philosophy. If you have to say, Bai Xiao is more offensive, while Shan Quan is more defensive, and he can respond to changes with the same attitude.
Next to the pavilion, beside South Lake.
Two strong and tall figures stood quietly in the sun.
Bai Xiao was wearing a black and gold fighting suit with dragon and elephant patterns on it, which was shining brightly.
Shan Quan was wearing a grey tights, his aura was as steady as a mountain, and his two strong arms were like a whole piece of grey-white marble. He spoke slowly.
"Master Bai, I never thought that you have reached such a level in such a short time. Chen Xiu once mentioned you to me. I wanted to invite you to join my Mountain Moving Fist. After all, there are very few geniuses in horizontal training..."
"Now it seems that I underestimated you."
Directly opposite, Bai Xiao remained silent and just slowly clasped his fists.
Shanquan was slightly stunned, then he understood and clasped his fists.
The attitude he just showed was a little too high, a perspective of an elder looking at a younger person, with a sense of cherishing talent. But, in fact, the two of them were actually at the same level, both were peak masters who could be invited by the Sword Demon.
It may be that Bai Xiao has only been famous for a short time. Even though the news that he killed Jinjia Shengrong came out some time ago, it did not attract too much attention from many top sect leaders. Shengjia Jinrong had just reached the peak not long ago, and his various methods were still immature. If they were allowed to take action, they would be able to kill him.
Although Bai Xiao was still a master of the Transformation Realm, and fought against masters of higher levels, which was very special, his performance did not exceed that of the masters of the peak realms. Therefore, most people just regarded him as an ordinary master of the peak realms, unless Bai Xiao had a more amazing performance in the future.
"please!"
Next to the courtyard.
Shan Quan took a deep breath, and the gray-white clothes on his upper body were suddenly torn apart. His whole body expanded inch by inch, revealing his knotted muscles and bursting blue blood vessels, and his heart beat as vigorously as a wild beast. With the naked eye, the muscles on Shan Quan's body surface were visible, squirming and gradually turning into the outline of marble. It was like a heavy mountain, covering his body surface.
Its momentum is like that of a mountain and it is as stable as the earth.
"You should go first."
In front, the voice of White Owl sounded.
He stood there like an iron tower, completely motionless.
The two's competition on horizontal training was simple, nothing more than punching each other. Using one's own spear to attack the other's shield, it was easy to determine the superiority and inferiority.
"good!"
Shan Quan was also quite straightforward. He stepped directly on the ground, creating a deep pit with a loud bang. He was like a wild elephant, charging across the ground, bringing with him a strong wind. If you count the momentum, Shan Quan was like a mountain pressing down, ready to smash the bamboo forest in front of him.
"bite!"
"roar!"
Almost in a moment.
Bai Xiao stood on the ground, his pupils gleaming with golden light, as majestic as a god. All over his body, terrifying platinum air currents whistled out, hitting the ground with a rumbling sound. In a trance, it seemed as if a shadow of a god enveloped Bai Xiao's body, surrounded by sacred beasts of five dragons and ten elephants. There was also a black tortoise thunder fetus, like an invisible bunker.
“Bang!!!”
The mountain fist struck down.
It was like a towering mountain colliding with a golden god.
The huge impact swept across, the ground rumbled and rocks flew everywhere. When the strong wind blew, a large area of bamboo forest in the distance was blown down.
“Ka-ka-ka-ka…”
The fog dissipated, revealing the center of the venue.
Bai Xiao still stood on the ground, his feet like pile drivers, pulling out two deep trenches that were hundreds of meters long. On his chest, a huge gray-white fist like a meteor was firmly holding it, emitting violent golden-red sparks. The glazed golden light in that area showed fine traces of shattering, but in an instant, it was repaired by the Five Dragons and Ten Elephants.
Shanquan was never able to break through Baixiao's defense.
The two powerful forces continued to annihilate each other and turned into twisted airflow.
“Swish!”
Two seconds later.
Shanquan stopped moving, retracted his fist, and looked at Baixiao in surprise.
"No wonder the lion king's claw just now didn't cause any harm to you."
"Your horizontal training is rare in the world!"
His pupils shrank slightly. He knew his peers best. Shan Quan felt the horror of Bai Xiao's horizontal training. From his perspective, the body in front of him was just like a glass god, indestructible, neither increasing nor decreasing. The blood and qi were as vigorous as beacon fire, and the inner vitality was comparable to that of a prehistoric beast.
"His internal training is far superior to mine!"
Shan Quan thought secretly in his heart.
The only thing he could be happy about was.
My external training should not be inferior to Bai Xiao’s.
"It's my turn."
In front, the white owl slowly dispersed the golden light all over its body.
He looked at Shanquan quietly and spoke.
“Swish.”
Shanquan immediately took up a defensive stance again. He was like a solid and huge mountain. The mountain was like a dragon winding around and taking root in the earth. Even if it was bombed with missiles, it would not cause much damage.
"please!"
He had just finished speaking.
In the sight, a golden shadow appeared in front of Shanquan like a flash. Baixiao punched out, Kunpeng soared, holding the scorching sun in its mouth!
“Boom!!!”
An extremely terrifying force caused the air to vibrate and escape, the earth to crack inch by inch, and dense waves were stirred up on the surface of Nanhu Lake in the distance.
“Bang!”
Shan Quan's pupils shrank, and he flew out directly, like a rocket that took off instantly. His imposing aura that was like a mountain was completely useless, and the entire mountain was uprooted by the terrifying force. The sacred beast Kunpeng, with its wings spread out to cover the sky, and its back wide enough to carry the mountain, was a manifestation of extreme strength.
"call out!"
He rushed out hundreds of meters violently in an instant and was completely unstoppable.
Suddenly, the figure of the Sword Demon appeared in the center of Nanhu Lake.
“Huahuahuahua…”
The spirit of a half-step grandmaster helped the mountain fist to continuously buffer, allowing him to stop steadily, with his feet on the surface of the lake, causing ripples.
"What a great Dragon Elephant Pavilion Master!"
"In addition to Dao Mo and others, I'm afraid this martial arts competition will also become his stage! Those old friends in the East have greatly underestimated him..."
Shanquan's chest heaved violently, and his mind ached slightly.
His martial arts will was actually shattered by Bai Xiao's brute force!
Shanquan had never seen such a situation before.
In the past, the only thing that could contend with the will of martial arts was the will of martial arts. However, Bai Xiao was able to achieve miracles with his great strength, and he could not contend with it, but his strength was not strong enough.
The power is strong enough, so-called barriers are useless!
"call out!"
"call out!"
A few seconds later.
Two figures returned from South Lake and returned to the pavilion.
Under the pavilion.
The lion king still looked at the white owl, his eyes becoming more fearful. He felt that his arrogance at the beginning was indeed a big mistake.
How could a person who could be invited by the Blade Demon to the Transcendent Realm be an ordinary Transcendent Realm? Its special features might be even more difficult to deal with than the average peak!
"Trouble..."
The Lion King thought so in his heart.
Just when he was distracted, the voice of White Owl came from afar.
"I heard that the Holy Lion Fist is one of the twelve top boxing techniques in the United States of Saint Luo! When you practice it to a deep level, every move is like a holy lion walking among hundreds of beasts, domineering and extremely powerful. Lion King, our fight just now was too brief, and it was over before I had time to experience it..."
"Now, how about we continue the fight from before?"
In the distance, the strong and tall man had a blank expression on his face, but there was an extreme malice around him. The indifference and coldness in his eyes were released.
The air is slightly distorted.
The lion king took a deep breath. In fact, the best way now was to refuse.
However, it was fine in private. With so many top-level beings present, he could not show weakness to the enemy. Moreover, the most important point in practicing the Holy Lion Fist is to have a proud heart like a lion king, and look down on everything in the eyes, so that the fist can be practiced stronger and stronger. If the lion king retreated, it would be a small matter to be surrounded by so many top-level beings, but the proud heart of the Holy Lion Fist would not improve but regress, and the practice would be over.
Now, all we have to do is fight a good battle!
He would like to see...
If everyone really gives it their all, who will be the ultimate winner?
(End of this chapter)
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