Chapter 1197 Crack!

"Is this fly swatter made of bamboo? It's soft and weak. Use this to fight against Ben Lei Zhang?"

"Is this guy out of his mind?"

"Jiao Tan is the number one super genius in the martial arts hall, and he is extremely proficient in martial arts... According to normal circumstances, even if he is not as good as Ling Xuan on the stage, he will definitely be able to fight. He took a fly swatter and went up... are you crazy?"

Seeing Jiao Tan's appearance, everyone was dumbfounded, even Liao Dianzhu and others twitched their mouths, wanting to grab their hair.

They had great expectations for Jiao Tan, but after training with Master Zhang for a few days, how did this guy become crazy?

Taking a low-grade holy artifact, or even a half-holy artifact... can bear it, and a fly swatter made of bamboo poles is useless... It's crazy to dare to go on stage like this!

"Are you... sure to use this to compete with me?"

Ling Xuan's face also turned red, and he was about to explode with anger.

The exchange of fighters was solemn and majestic. This guy was lucky, he came here with a fly swatter, he didn't take him seriously, and deliberately humiliated him.

"Yes! If you feel disadvantaged, you can use weapons!" Jiao Tan nodded.

"you……"

Gritting his teeth, Ling Xuan swung his big hand: "No need, I will teach you with my palms today, and let you Qingyuan Battle Master Hall know...weakness is weakness, no matter how much you toss, it's useless!"

Crash!

Accompanied by the words, he struck out with a palm, thunder roared, and his true energy was like electricity. In the blink of an eye, the entire competition platform was filled with breath. It seemed that if he took a wrong step, he would be attacked and fell into a passive state.

"Try it!"

In response, Jiao Tan didn't say much, and lightly raised the fly swatter in his palm, and slapped the fly swatter in front of him.

"court death……"

Seeing that the other party really dared to use this thing to resist his Benlei hand, Ling Xuan gritted his teeth, rolled his palm, and slapped it down suddenly.

He wants to use the strongest strength to defeat the opponent with one move, and let him know... what a real strong person is.

"Don't look at it, victory or defeat has been decided!" Hall Master Zhao Yi shook his head.

"Yeah, rushing like lightning, fighting like a rainbow, even though it's only the middle stage of the second level of the sanctuary, in fact, even the strongest of the third level of the sanctuary may not be able to win, even a semi-holy weapon may be crushed on the spot... a A fly swatter made of bamboo sticks... definitely won't last!"

Hall Master Liu Qinshan also nodded.

"It seems that this year's Qingyuan Empire may not be able to get a single quota..." Hall Master Wei Qianshu smiled lightly, and before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound of "Pa!", resounding through the entire hall .

"What's wrong?"

I couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked up, and saw that before Ling Xuan's thunder-bending hand came to Jiao Tan, the other party slapped him on the face with a fly swatter.

His entire face was covered in red dots, as if he was covering his face with a colander and was splashed with boiling oil.

"Ah... I'm going to kill you!"

Obviously, he didn't expect that the opponent's fly swatter was so fast, and Ling Xuan was so angry that he was about to explode when he was slapped in the face in public.

Snapped!

Before the palm came to the opponent, there was another crisp sound, and the fly swatter landed on the face again.

"I……"

Ling Xuan was about to explode, his body flashed, and five phantoms immediately appeared on the stage, making it impossible to see which one was real.

As a fighter, with experience in hundreds of battles, even though he was slapped twice, which was full of humiliation, he also knew that the real combat power of the man in front of him, despite his strange costume, was not to be underestimated, so he immediately unleashed the most powerful Movement and martial arts.

Qiqiao magic step!

In the middle stage of the sanctuary, when the martial arts are perfectly displayed, seven phantoms can appear, making it impossible to distinguish between real and fake.

Its attack power is not as good as that of Ben Leishou, but its reputation far surpasses it. Since it has been practiced, it has never been defeated.

"The five phantoms have been cultivated by him to the point of perfection, even I can't tell them apart..." Hall Master Zhao Yi stroked his beard, and was about to say a few words to save face, when he heard another "crack!" One sound.

The fly swatter landed on the opponent's face again, impartially.

"what……"

Ling Xuan was frantic, his feet accelerated, and the phantom was even more confused, making it difficult to distinguish.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Three shots in a row, each shot accurately on the face, it seems that the phantom has no effect on the person in front of him.

"Ling Xuan, he used a weapon, you use a sword..."

Seeing that his own people were being whipped all the time, not even a hair of the opponent was hurt, the warriors of the Chongyuan Empire couldn't bear it anymore, and someone in the crowd yelled.

"it is good……"

Knowing that this person in front of him was not easy to deal with, Ling Xuan flipped his wrist, and a low-grade holy artifact long sword appeared. Before he could use it, the sword energy shot out like a rainbow.

"Cold Rain Sword Intent... It was when Ling Xuan was twenty-three years old, he realized Dongyu, and realized it by himself. With one sword, he used it to moisten all directions, and no one could escape it..."

Hall Master Zhao Yi continued, but he still didn't finish speaking, when he saw Jiao Tan standing in the sword aura, without much movement, the fly swatter in his hand was erected again.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Three times in succession, Ling Xuan's entire face was swollen.

Crash!

In grief and anger, Ling Xuan held out his long sword, and various sword moves came one after another.

Jiao Tan holds a fly swatter in his hand, like a butterfly flying through the flowers. No matter how dense the flowers are, he can easily dodge them without touching them. What's more, his hands don't stop at all.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The sound is steady and rhythmic, it sounds like you are playing music.

"This……"

The other three Grand Masters stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe it. Hall Master Xing, Hall Master Liao and others also looked at each other, unable to react.

They have seen all of Zhang Xuan's training methods, and they are no different from cheating people. Why... Jiao Tan changed so much in the blink of an eye?

"It's amazing. I didn't expect that swatting a fly would be so powerful. I saw Jiao Tan looking for flies in the toilet. Once he slapped it down, he said that he would break the opponent's front leg, but he would never hit the hind leg!"

"Flies are so small and fly again, can they do this?"

"Yeah, the control can be said to be as fine as a hair..."

Several Qingyuan Empire warriors in the stands whispered.

"Ah, I see..."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Palace Master Liao slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.

"Understand what?" Dianzhu Wei looked over.

"Jiao Tan is a genius in the Martial Arts Hall. He cultivates a variety of martial arts. When fighting, he is easily distracted. Naturally, his combat power can't be used to the limit... Master Zhang asked him to swat flies. It seems useless, but it actually involves Dao Zhi Jane's reasoning! Each fly flies in a different route, which represents different martial arts and body skills. To hit it, you need to observe the route and predict in advance... The most important thing is that it can make him get rid of impetuousness , to integrate all the martial arts learned..."

Palace Master Liao explained.

"This……"

Dianzhu Wei pondered.

When you think about it, it is true.

As a genius of the Martial Arts Hall, Jiao Tan is very proud of himself. Letting him swat flies must go through a difficult mental journey. He must find a way to overcome it, and when he fully adapts, his understanding of martial arts will naturally reach a new level.

Because of this, no matter how the opponent changes his moves or moves, he can't escape a slap... The fly's legs can be slapped off without hurting the root, and the opponent's face is so big, he can't dodge it naturally.

Clap clap!

The sound is getting louder and louder.

"Stop... I admit defeat!"

I don't know how long it took, Ling Xuan had almost used all the martial arts skills, but in the end he didn't even hurt the opponent, so he had no choice but to give up in frustration.

At this moment, his face was completely disfigured, as swollen as a pancake.

"Qingyuan Empire, Jiao Tan wins!"

Someone admits defeat, and the game has an immediate result.

"I, Bai Xun of the Qianyun Empire, at the beginning of the second level of the Sanctuary, also want to consult the masters of the Battle Master Hall of the Qingyuan Empire!"

Crash!

A strong young man jumped onto the platform.

"In the early stage of the second level of my sanctuary, I will fight with you!"

Shi Hao walked up.

"Bai Xun is a genius in Qianyun Empire's Fist Hall. His pair of iron fists are invincible. It will be very difficult for this cleaning staff to win!"

"Ahem, he is not a cleaning staff, but a genius of our Inner Breath Hall, Shi Hao!"

...

Seeing the two on stage, the combatants of both sides clenched their fists.

"Master Xing, do you think your people can win?"

Hall Master Liu Qinshan looked over.

If it was said that just now everyone felt that Qingyuan Battle Master Hall was completely decadent, but Jiao Tan's strength made him look at it with admiration.

"I do not know either!"

Hallmaster Xing shook his head.

To be honest, Master Zhang's training method is so weird that even he doesn't completely understand it.

Shi Hao, the majestic genius of the inner resting hall, went to clean the toilet for several days... Who knows if his strength has increased or retreated?

"It's absolutely impossible to beat Bai Xun!" Qianyun Empire Wei Qianshu looked confident: "I have absolute confidence in him, he is my personal student, his boxing skills are invincible, no one can beat..."

Hoo hoo!

Before the words were finished, the battle on the stage had already begun.

Bai Xun knew that fighters were fighting each other, so he showed no mercy and came here with a punch.

With the strongest fighting power.

Just when the fist was about to fall in front of Shi Hao, he saw his palm stretch out suddenly, pressing directly on the opponent's face, scrubbing vigorously like brushing a toilet.

"you……"

Bai Xun was about to burst into tears.

With a roar, the fist hit again, and the air seemed to be crushed and burst. However, before he came to the opponent, the opponent's palm appeared on his face again, and he continued to wash, rubbing out a large lump of mud.

"Your face... hasn't been washed for many days!"

Shi Hao rubbed his hands on his clothes.

"..." Bai Xun.

"I kill you……"

With a sway of his palm, Bai Xun's face turned livid, lumps of mud fell all over the ground, he put on gloves on his fist, and struck again.

For the fighters of the Boxing Art Hall, the gloves can exert stronger fighting power, which is equivalent to using weapons.

Seeing him using a weapon, Shi Hao didn't hesitate, he grabbed it with his palm, and the feather duster thrown not far away appeared in his palm.

"Icebreaker Punch!"

With a shout, the glove shone brightly, and Bai Xun punched down, as if he wanted to crush the figure in front of him into powder.

The fist was just stretched forward, and there was still a distance from the opponent's body, and suddenly felt a tightness on the face... A feather duster had been stuffed into the mouth, with the smell of Europe, and I rinsed it a few times.

"..." Bai Xun.