Chapter 92： You don’t need to use spirit tools to deal with you (three shifts) (1/2)
Being so insulted by someone, someone suddenly couldn't help but yelled and jumped directly onto the stone platform.
”Shi Yunfeng, please advise!”
The one who went up was a dark-skinned young man with a cultivation base of the eighth peak of Lingwu rank! At his age, he is definitely one of the best in the outside world.
But now, watching him go up, the Sword Sect disciple just smiled coldly that day.
”one move!”
He held out his finger with a scornful look.
This remark made Shi Yunfeng's face pale. Although he thought he was far from the half-step king-level, he was not so big that he could defeat him in one move!
”Don't be ashamed! Let me take a look at the methods of the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect!”
After speaking, he punched out! Suddenly a wave of air rolled, and the roar of anger rolled.
Those who came to the Sky Sword Sect with confidence were all well-known geniuses in various places. Like Sun Tao and others, they are all super geniuses in their respective places! The same is true for Shi Yunfeng. Who doesn't know his name in Jiuli and Bazhai where he was born? This time it was even more hoped by a group of old folks in my hometown!
”This Shi Yunfeng, I heard that he was born in Rolling Stone Village in southern Xinjiang, and he has practiced a Rolling Stone Fist. It is rumored that this Rolling Stone Fist is like a rock falling in the mountains. His fist power has improved, and there are a total of 13 punches! I don't know which punch Shi Yunfeng has cultivated now.”
Here, someone suddenly told Shi Yunfeng's details, his expression was also a little curious.
Li Yewen's reputation went away, and sure enough, Shi Yunfeng blasted out with a punch, and suddenly uttered a whistling sound. It was a tearing sound produced by the friction between the terrifying force and the air.
”This Rolling Stone Fist was rumored to have been a mysterious combat skill, but it was damaged many years ago, and now there are only remnants left. But even so, once the Rolling Stone Fist is cultivated to the thirteenth box, a punch is almost equivalent to The power of the profound intermediate combat skills! Unfortunately, if the Rolling Stone Fist is still there, the highest level is the twenty-one punch, it is a powerful combat skill comparable to the advanced profound combat skills!”
Comparable to the mysterious intermediate combat skills!
Li Ye's heart was shocked, and his self-made Fengyun combat skills were just barely comparable to the Xuan-level low-level!
However, he had to admit that although Shi Yunfeng was only a martial arts master at the eighth peak of the Lingwu rank, if his combat power were placed in Wuzhou City, it would be enough to sweep most of the nine martial arts masters of the Lingwu rank!
This is the difference between a genius and a mediocrity. A genius can always be at the top of the same rank, and even fight at a higher rank!
But just when everyone thought that Shi Yunfeng had the ability to support a few moves, they saw that the Sword Sect disciple faced such an offensive that day, and he did not even pull out the long sword behind him. He stretched out his hand contemptuously and stabbed it with a finger!
puff!
That finger pierced Shi Yunfeng's fist like a sharp sword.
”The rumored Rolling Stone Fist, but so!”
With a puff, Shi Yunfeng spouted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole person fell from the stone platform.
”I said, only one trick is needed!”
I didn’t even look at the defeated Shi Yunfeng. That day, the Jianzong disciple had a cold expression and glanced over Li Ye and others with contemptuous eyes. He stretched out his hand and hooked his finger provocatively, saying, “This is what I want to enter this year. Is the strength of the people of the Sky Sword Sect? Too weak! Why don't you join together!”
Except for Li Ye, everyone else was angry.
”It's just to suppress people with the realm! What can we be proud of! If we are in the same realm as yours, we can easily defeat you!”
Suddenly someone hummed and said, but only a few people had a solemn expression.
”With the finger just now, he suppressed his realm at the eighth peak of Lingwu Rank!”
Li Ye said in a low voice, as soon as this sentence came out, the agitated crowd was stunned. However, I didn't believe it more, but caused a strange color across the face of the Jianzong disciple on the stone platform that day, his eyes turned, and he looked up and down Li Ye.
Even the elder Yuan who was standing on the side with a smile was somewhat surprised and took a deep look at this side.
”Brother, are you kidding? He just lowered the realm? How could it be!”
Sun Tao didn't believe it, and even Shi Yunfeng, who was defeated over there, snorted slightly. Li Ye's words clearly shattered his last pride!
They simply suppressed the realm to be the same as you, and defeated you with one move!
”Nonsense! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!”
The rest of the people also yelled at Li Ye. Because of the worst results in the bloodline test, Li Ye, who was isolated by others, became the target of public criticism. Only Sun Tao, despite his embarrassment, still stood firmly beside Li Ye.
”Brother, if it's the way you say so, what else would you fight! The same realm actually used a trick!”
After speaking, he looked disappointed and felt that the chance of entering the Heavenly Sword Sect was not great.
Soon, a single individual went up to challenge the disciple of the sword sect that day, but few people supported more than 20 moves. The one who supported the longest was a young man at the pinnacle of the Ninth Level of Lingwu, but he was also kicked off the stone platform in the nineteenth move!
”Too abnormal!”
Obviously, Li Ye saw that people with high bloodlines, even in the same realm, would have much better combat power than ordinary people.
”No wonder the Heavenly Sword Sect paid so much attention to the blood test just now.”
Now, more than half of the people have tried it on the stone platform, and no one can support more than 30 moves.
Slowly, everyone discovered that the disciples of the Sword Sect that day, when they really fought against others, they all suppressed their realm. As one individual was defeated, they glared at Li Ye while their self-confidence was defeated.
With this change in their eyes, Li Ye knew everything in his chest, and it was obvious that he had moved everything to him.
”That waste over there! Don't you have a big tone! Why don't you go up and try?”