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Chapter 27 Winning Martial Arts

On the other hand, Zhou Wangnian, who had lost his weapon, did not panic at all, but looked at Zhou Yiyun calmly. His contempt was instantly stifled, and he re-examined the opponent in front of him.

"Huh" exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air, and the fighting qi vortex in the body was spinning like crazy. The wisps of fighting energy were gathering in the hands, making the hands more than twice as big as before. There seemed to be a layer of water-like material flowing slowly on the surface of the hands.

With.

In an instant, the strength of the fourth-level warriors was undoubtedly exposed.

"Wow, martial arts, use martial arts!" The crowd burst into shouts again.

"What kind of martial arts is this? I haven't seen anyone use it before. Have you ever seen it?" someone in the crowd asked.

"This shouldn't be a martial skill possessed by our family. I've never seen anyone use it once."

"Indeed, I have never seen anyone use it."

People were talking one after another, and they were extremely surprised by Zhou Wangnian's martial arts, not knowing where it came from.

"You bastard, you actually use martial arts. You are so shameless and shameless. You don't know that Yiyun has never practiced martial arts. It's really disgusting." Zhou Xinyi, who saw Zhou Wangnian using martial arts in the crowd, shouted angrily.

, the look of being indifferent and full of anger is actually very cute.

Zhou Xinyi's heart goes to Zhou Yiyun, and everyone has noticed this from the beginning until now. However, what makes everyone puzzled is how this young man with average appearance, average cultivation qualifications, and average family background can win such beauty.

A girl's heart.

It would be such a wonderful thing if it was me on the stage and there was such a beautiful girl cheering for me in the audience.

This is probably the sentiment of many young disciples, who even looked at Zhou Yiyun with a little displeasure.

Losing, letting the boy lose completely and lose face is the best thing. With such an appearance and such a beautiful woman accompanying him, it makes people very upset just thinking about it.

Many disciples even thought crookedly in their hearts.

"It's his own business that he didn't practice martial arts. What does it have to do with Young Master Wangnian? Besides, I've never heard of anyone being unable to use martial arts during the competition." A young man seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and said aloud.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this statement came out, it attracted a chorus of echoes.

"That's right, that's right. That makes sense."

"Yes, you did express my feelings."

"Haha, I thought so too"

Hearing this, Zhou Xinyi couldn't help but widen her eyes, with an angry look on her face, "What are you talking about? You want to say it once, do you want to practice?"

Looking at the angry Zhou Xinyi, everyone who had just said so confidently could not help but shrink their necks. They wanted to compete with Zhou Xinyi, who was extremely talented in cultivation. They asked themselves that they still did not have such confidence, but seeing Zhou Xinyi like this, everyone couldn't help but

He became more firm in his position. If he loses, he must let this kid lose completely.

"As you know, I have mastered a martial arts book, the (Phantom Tiger Claw) primary martial skill. Now I will let you see the difference between those who have practiced martial arts and those who have not." In the field, Zhou Wangnian looked cold and looked at Zhou Yiyun coldly.

He said in a loud voice. He tightened his hands and was full of confidence.

Looking at Zhou Wangnian's hands that had become enlarged due to the use of martial arts, Zhou Yiyun's expression became serious. The fighting energy in his body spread throughout his body, making his body seem a little lighter. The strength of the fourth-level warrior was also exposed.

Before swallowing the Martial Breaking Pill given by Zhou Xiaomu, he had broken through to the second level of warrior last night, and now he had reached the fourth level of warrior just like Zhou Wangnian.

Seeing the momentum exuded by Zhou Yiyun, Zhou Wangnian was not surprised. Everything was just as expected.

When Zhou Wangnian struck again, Zhou Yiyun clearly felt that this attack was more powerful than before, and the speed doubled. The tiger hand hitting his chest was as if it was made of steel.

Attacking quickly with an invincible momentum.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiyun immediately raised his sword across his chest and blocked it in front of his chest, hoping to repel Zhou Wangnian's attack.

However, Zhou Wangnian regarded the sharp sword as if it were nothing, and directly grabbed the long sword with one hand. His strength was not reduced and he still hit Zhou Yiyun's chest, forcing Zhou Yiyun to hold the sword with both hands and use all his strength to resist Zhou Wangnian's strong attack.

A muffled sound of "drink" came from Zhou Wangnian's mouth, and he secretly exerted force on his hands.

There was only a crisp "ding" sound, and under the instillation of opposite force, the long sword was finally overwhelmed and broke.

Hearing another muffled sound of "bang", without the resistance of the long sword, Zhou Wangnian's hand holding half of the broken sword also hit Zhou Yiyun's chest. Although the long sword resisted some of the force, the remaining

Zhou Yiyun still felt a slight pain in his chest due to his lack of strength.

Seeing Zhou Yiyun who was hit by a blow, the crowd burst into cheers again.

"Wow, Zhou Yiyun was hit. The result of using martial arts is different."

"That's right, but this kind of martial arts is quite powerful. It can actually treat a sharp sword as if it were nothing."

"Most of the weapons here are made of iron. Naturally, they cannot withstand the strength of the two of them, otherwise it would be difficult to cause this blow. However, a lot of the strength was offset by the long sword, and the remaining strength may not be enough for the future.

What real harm will it bring to Zhou Yiyun?" Hearing the discussions among others, Zhou Xin also spoke out.

"New young master, which one of the two has a greater chance of winning?" the young girl standing next to him said with a smile.

"Who do you think has a greater chance of winning, those who have practiced martial arts or those who have not?" Zhou Xin asked without answering.

"Hey, that's such a pity. I see that Zhou Yiyun also has a lot of experience in fighting. Alas, he lost to martial arts." The implication is that it is a pity.

After hitting Zhou Yiyun, Zhou Wangnian didn't give his opponent a chance to breathe, and he seemed to beat him up. When Zhou Yiyun retreated, he pressed close to him, and greeted his face with his claw-shaped right hand.

go.

Facing the fierce claw strikes, Zhou Yiyun did not dare to touch them head-on, so he had to keep dodging. While dodging, he kept thinking about how to fight back.

Finally, after a violent attack, Zhou Yiyun finally found a chance to counterattack. Just when Zhou Wangnian raised his right hand, he also kicked out his long-charged right leg and swept it straight towards Zhou Wangnian's waist.

, if the kick is successful, Zhou Yiyun will definitely have the confidence to instantly lose his fighting power and win this match.

But God did not follow his wishes. Just when he raised his right leg, Zhou Wangnian seemed to have seen through it and took a few steps back to avoid the attack.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiyun jumped straight into the air and kicked with both feet towards Zhou Wangnian's face.

"Hmph." Zhou Wangnian snorted coldly, and used his hands to cover himself in front of his face.

When he saw Zhou Wangnian resisting the attack with his hands, Zhou Yiyun felt happy and secretly shouted "win".

"Bang, bang, bang..."

After the dull sound, Zhou Wangnian immediately let go of his hands that were blocking his sight. Before he could clearly see the situation in the field, he suddenly felt a black shadow flash, followed by a pain in his abdomen. He flew backwards involuntarily, and finally fell to the ring.

Down.

In the field, Zhou Yiyun was half-kneeling on the ring, with his body hunched over and his right hand clenched into a fist. He was slowly getting up and looking at Zhou Wangnian who had fallen under the ring.

"good"

"Wonderful"

"sharp"

Immediately afterwards, exclamations and applause suddenly sounded. The young disciples looked at Zhou Yiyun on the field with a hint of fire in their eyes, and the cheers continued.

"This...how is it possible...how is it possible..." Na Na said with a stupid expression on Zhou Wangnian's face.

"Nian'er, your performance has been very good. Victory and defeat are common matters in military affairs, so you don't need to take it to heart!" Zhou Zhenggang came to Zhou Wangnian's side, patted Ai'er on the shoulder, and consoled him.

"Dad, I..." Zhou Wangnian's mouth was full of bitterness at this moment, and he couldn't say a word, as if he was stuck by something.

Zhou Zhenggang smiled slightly and patted his shoulder again.

"Oh, this Zhou Yiyun actually has such abilities, you can't tell." Zhou Xin said suddenly from the crowd.

"New young master, what's wrong? Can't you see anything?" The people on the side couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't you see how Wang Nian lost?" Zhou Xin asked.

"The one who was kicked off the ring by Zhou Yiyun." The young man on the side scratched his head and said.

"You're so stupid, didn't you see that Zhou Yiyun just kicked Master Wangnian in the face? If he blocked it with his hands, wouldn't it cover his sight? As long as the attacker hits the ground at a very fast speed,

, Won’t the opponent be unable to react?” The girl following Zhou Xin couldn’t help but say.

Zhou Xin pursed his lips and smiled, then walked away minding his own business. Seeing this, the girl followed him, not even bothering to say hello to the people around her.
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