Chapter 59: Gaining a Foothold (Part 2)
There are also many people from various forces who come to investigate the situation. Maybe there are people from the Juling Pavilion, and there should also be people from Bai Xiaosheng. It is rare to see two consecutive Yellow List duels.
"My strength may be beyond your expectations, so you have to be careful." Mo Hongyuan stretched out his left leg and shook it slightly.
Wang Yao's eyes narrowed slightly. He felt a vibrant heat. What kind of power was this?
"Please." The opponent was powerful, but he had also improved, so he still let the opponent make the first move.
However, Wang Yao had learned his lesson. Before Mo Hongyuan attacked, his arms were already shaking slightly.
This is a special power-generating technique in the Tianyuan world. Now it can accumulate up to five overlapping waves.
"Hengshan!" Mo Hongyuan's legs were extremely powerful. He jumped up and crossed his right leg, pressing down like an insurmountable mountain.
"Six-fold wave!" Wang Yao punched straight upwards and hit Mo Hongyuan's right leg.
How could such a huge force be possible? Wang Yao felt like he had hit a thick rock, and the sharp metal energy could not even break through the defense.
With one kick, Wang Yao made the whole person shorter. It was too heavy, just like a mountain pressing down on him. Wang Yao felt a little emotional.
"Sevenfold Waves!" This was also the move Wang Yao used to kill Huang Ling. The eyes of many people around him who were interested in the move lit up.
Wang Yao kept punching with his fists alternately, and the surging waves continued, and finally the heavy pressure from above was reduced a little.
Mo Hongyuan was unable to stay in the air, and his kick was ineffective, so he could only withdraw temporarily. There was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Wang Yao.
Wang Yao recovered his breath and asked calmly, "This is no longer within the realm of Inner Qi, is it?"
"You are very good. I have already stepped into the third level, and you can still hold me back." Mo Hongyuan openly admitted his martial arts skills.
Everyone was shocked when they heard it. Is this the second realm of martial arts?
"Oh my God, I was wondering why Mo Hongyuan didn't make any progress in the rankings in the last year of his thirties. It turns out he wanted to go into seclusion to rejuvenate himself." Someone who knew Mo Hongyuan said so.
"However, it seems that Mo Hongyuan's blood transfusion has not been completely completed, but he is already able to take action. He is only one step away." At this time, a martial arts master of the second level who was passing by said.
Several martial arts gym owners were also filled with surprise. They really didn't know that the youngest martial arts gym owner had actually made a breakthrough. They looked at each other, wondering what they were planning.
Wang Yao finally understood what the heat in Mo Hongyuan's body was. It was the power of qi and blood.
His internal energy is now at a high level, so naturally he also has some understanding of the first level of the three realms - blood exchange. Warriors in the blood exchange realm have tenacious vitality and strong ability to sustain combat.
However, Wang Yao did not retreat. His water-based energy was good at soft power, and now he had both hardness and softness. It was hard to say who would win or lose in the end.
"Seven Waves!" While the force had not yet dissipated, Wang Yao took the initiative to attack.
With the internal energy blessed by the metal element, Wang Yao's fists were full of attack power, and each punch seemed to roar like a huge wave.
But Mo Hongyuan's leg skills were not to be underestimated. Each of his kicks was like a mountain blocking the way, putting great pressure on Wang Yao.
The two sides fought like this, attacking and defending for dozens of rounds. Ordinary people in the internal energy realm must have run out of stamina and were worried about the consumption of physical strength and internal energy.
But these two men seemed tireless, punching and kicking, using all their strength in every move, and they both felt that they could hold out longer.
Although Wang Yao's internal energy training of the Crazy Wave Fist was rough, he had finally practiced it to perfection, and his internal energy was extremely powerful.
In addition, the water energy flows throughout the body, which seems to be particularly suitable for the Wild Wave Fist. Each punch consumes very little internal energy and physical strength, and has a little more stamina.
Not to mention Mo Hongyuan, he is now a warrior at the quasi-blood exchange realm. If he had not been pulled by the hall masters this time, he would not have come.
Warriors at the Blood Exchange Realm have vigorous energy and immense strength, and are not afraid of a protracted battle with warriors at the first realm.
Gradually, there are fewer and fewer people who don’t know the business, and more and more martial arts masters are watching.
Wang Yao couldn't break through Mo Hongyuan's defense, and Mo Hongyuan couldn't do anything about his hardness and softness, but no one spoke first.
Wang Yao wants to rank higher on the Yellow List, but Mo Hongyuan doesn't want to see a poor first battle after a blood exchange, which would affect his future efforts to impact the Black List.
At this time, an imposing man walked into the front yard. He was wearing a dark green suit and was followed by several thugs. He was truly powerful.
"Please give me, He, a favor and stop fighting here today. There are too many masters gathered in your martial arts hall. It's not appropriate." The man spoke very slowly, but his tone was firm, and no one dared to question him.
"Hello, Deacon He. Deacon He, this is too serious. Let's stop here today." Mo Hongyuan first saluted the man and looked at Wang Yao as he spoke.
Wang Yao didn't know who this was. Wen Bingdie ran up and asked Wang Yao to stop, and Zhang Yun kept winking at him.
Wen Bingdie whispered, "Xiaojiu can stop now. This is one of the leaders of Nandou Sect in Tongning Prefecture. He is extremely powerful and a master on the Xuanbang."
"Greetings, Deacon He. Now that you have spoken, this battle will end here." Wang Yao knew that if he didn't increase the force, there would be no result if he continued fighting, so he went with the flow.
Mo Hongyuan nodded slightly to Wang Yao. The fierce battle just now made him feel like a hero appreciating another hero. It had been a long time since he had such a satisfying fight.
"Brother Bian, I'll be waiting for you on the Xuanbang."
"Brother Mo goes ahead, I'll catch up later."
Wang Yao is also very optimistic about Mo Hongyuan's future. This person has profound skills and a character as solid as a rock. His name will definitely be on the Xuanbang.
"Those who don't want to sign up, please disperse. If there are any irrelevant people within ten breaths, they will be killed without mercy!" The man watched Mo Hongyuan and others leave with a smile, and suddenly looked at the people around him with a murderous look on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two teams of men behind him drew their swords and looked around with murderous eyes.
Perhaps it was because Deacon He's name was too scary, or perhaps it was the power and prestige that came from the man's killing power, but in less than ten breaths, the people on the roof and the wall disappeared.
There was only a group of people who really wanted to become disciples, looking at each other in confusion, and some even left because they didn't want to cause trouble.
"My friend, you are extremely talented. You still have ten years to sprint for the Yellow List. I really want to see how far you can go." After the man said this, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he seemed to think of something.
He changed his previous arrogance, with a smile on his face, and walked slowly towards Wang Yao in a gentle and approachable manner.
"Remember, the higher you are on the list, the further you will advance in martial arts, and the easier it will be to break through levels."
Wang Yao nodded. Although he didn't understand what it meant, his intuition told him that it was true.
Zhang Yun and all the disciples respectfully escorted the man to the door, then turned around and gave Wang Yao a look of affirmation and even gratitude.
"I declare that the Kuanglang Martial Arts School is officially open. Anyone who wants to join our school, please line up and sign up!"
With the official announcement of Zhang Yun as the owner of the martial arts hall, the whole martial arts hall became lively. Everyone was aware that if they did not become a disciple of such a powerful martial arts hall, where else would they go?
Wang Yao understood that they had officially established themselves in Tongning City through fighting.
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