Chapter 50 Anger

Ten moves but Xin Wuhen!

Xin Wuhen appeared on the stage, pushing the genius summit to a peak, and there were cries of spectators from all around.

As the first person at the last summit, Xin Wuhen's popularity and prestige were invincible.

"Xin Wuhen, I've been waiting for you for a long time.

Zhao Linlong's eyes surging with fighting intent, his whole body's martial arts inner strength is like a stream of iron, rushing low and low, and the momentum of the sixth level of martial arts is like a gust of wind, rushing to the audience.

"Zhao Linlong, your physical strength has been depleted. It's best to rest for a few games first."

Qiu Mengyu reminded kindly.

Zhao Linlong had just experienced a few battles, especially with Qiu Mengyu, a fierce battle, his physical strength and martial arts internal strength had been depleted, only 70% to 80% of the peak period.

If facing an ordinary opponent, Zhao Linlong would not consider this issue at all.

However, this time the opponent is Xin Wuhen, who is known as "ten tricks but", the wizard who once made him a disastrous defeat.

"Brother Linlong, take a break and let me teach him his strength first."

Zhao Qing jumped, holding a long spear and leaping to the central open space.

At the Zhao Clan Wushu Conference, Zhao Qing ranked seventh. Originally, he was ineligible to participate in the Genius Summit.

But Zhao Linlong gave him this opportunity to "deprive" the quota that originally belonged to Zhao Feng.

Therefore, Zhao Qing was very grateful to Zhao Linlong, and this time he deliberately helped him.

"Okay, don't be brave."

Zhao Linlong nodded, returned to the pavilion, and sat cross-legged to recuperate.

With Zhao Qing and others in the front, they can at least test Xin Wuhen's details.

"Xin Wuhen... take a shot at me!"

Zhao Qing screamed in surprise, the iron spear in his hand turned into a silver rush, the wind swept wildly, and it was difficult to tell the truth in the night.

Xin Wuhen stood there, one hand on his back, motionless.

No reason!

Zhao Qing was furious, and Xin Wuhen's performance did not treat him as an opponent at all.

puff!

A piece of gun shadow staggered between light and dark, and the sharp edge was piercing at Xin Wuhen's left shoulder.

Xin Wuhen's ancient well had no waves, he didn't move an inch, and his fingers slowly lifted.

bang bang!

A mediocre finger just hit the weak spot where the spear tip was, and a wisp of extremely condensed internal energy rushed in like thunder.

Zhao Qing's blood was churning, and the tiger's mouth was shocked, and he was almost unsteady.

"let go!"

Xin Wuhen slapped with his backhand, an indescribable sturdy force vibrated through the iron spear, causing Zhao Qing to vomit blood on the spot.

Dang!

The iron spear came out of his hand, Zhao Qing vomited blood, and took a few steps back, inexplicably frightened.

One point at a time, Zhao Qing was defeated, and the iron gun let go.

This scene shocked many geniuses on the field, but it was also expected.

After all, Xin Wuhen was the number one genius in the upper realm, and if he were Zhao Linlong, he would be able to achieve the same effect.

in the pavilion.

Zhao Feng's expression was solemn, and his left eye could clearly see the entire process of Xin Wuhen's shot.

Xin Wuhen's seemingly understated one-point-by-one shot hits Zhao Qing's vital point, which is almost exactly the same as the flaw he saw with his left eye.

Not only that, Xin Wuhen's attack seemed to follow a certain most reasonable trajectory, in line with the natural environment.

Zhao Feng had only experienced a similar feeling from the mysterious "green girl" in the Blood Python Canyon that day.

But the feeling of a young girl was ten times stronger than Xin Wuhen's.

"Brother Linlong, hurry up and recover, I will try it out, and try to force him to show his true strength."

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered and he leaped to bring the open space in the center of the summit.

"Go ahead."

Xin Wuhen still stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm.

"Tianxiaoquan!"

Zhao Feng's face was cold and severe, and he launched an advanced boxing technique that was close to the peak.

At the same time, he displayed advanced footwork under his feet, secretly urging advanced internal strength, and even the power of advanced body refinement...

Zhao Feng's strength is close to that of a genius, and he has almost no weaknesses in all aspects.

It is the most suitable for him to test Xin Wuhen.

Windbreaker!

Xin Wuhen's index finger pierced the air a little, and the martial arts vibrated and screamed like a sharp blade piercing the air.

Poof!

The fists and fingers were intertwined, and Xin Wuhen's finger actually brushed past the edge of Zhao Feng's palm.

Zhao Feng staggered, almost fell down on the spot, his arms went numb, and he almost lost consciousness.

"Broken Wind Finger? This seems to be an intermediate martial arts!"

"No, I have practiced the wind-breaking finger before, how is it different from him."

The field was full of shock, and the discussions continued.

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, looked solemn, used advanced footwork, got rid of the crisis, and attacked again.

Snapped! Bang! ...

The two were silent and moved, and their fists exchanged.

One stroke, two strokes, three strokes...

Xin Wuhen was calm, standing in the same place, hardly moving.

Huhu~

Zhao Feng was panting heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his face was red and dry.

That's just three tricks.

Every time Xin Wuhen dealt with a move, it would drain a lot of his energy, and he would have hit hundreds of moves at the same level.

Xin Wuhen's every move and every style seemed to restrain him.

The same martial arts inner strength, the same strength, Xin Wuhen's hand strike seems to coincide with a kind of favorable time and place, and the enemy is invisible.

By the fifth move, Zhao Feng received several blows on his chest, arms, palms and other parts, and his body almost fell apart.

In the sixth move, Xin Wuhen suddenly switched to an intermediate leg technique, and with a bang, he kicked Zhao Feng's arm.

"what……"

Zhao Feng cried out in pain, his arm was almost broken, dripping with cold sweat, and rolled to the ground.

To defeat Zhao Feng, Xin Wuhen used an intermediate fingering technique and an intermediate leg technique.

"Like the previous session, it's all intermediate martial arts."

"Every intermediate martial arts of his has at least reached the perfect state."

Some older geniuses saw something strange.

Summit Center.

Xin Wuhen stood with his hands behind his back, still calm, as if he didn't even use up any physical strength.

After Zhao Feng was defeated, the Qiu family also dispatched several talented children to challenge, and even Qiu Changyi, who was at the level of genius in the previous year, tried to test it.

But the end result is all the same.

A group of geniuses, who took turns to fight, were all defeated by Xin Wuhen's intermediate martial arts.

Even Qiu Changyi only supported the seventh move.

In the process of Xin Wuhen's shot, he carried his back with one hand, and only used one hand.

An opponent of the same rank, in front of him, is like a villager who does not know martial arts and only uses brute force.

"It's hard to believe..."

Zhao Feng had statistics while watching the battle.

Xin Wuhen has performed five or six intermediate martial arts, and the fire realm of each one has at least reached the perfect realm.

Even some moves, far beyond the shackles of the original martial arts, became stronger than before.

at the same time.

On a large tree near the Genius Summit.

Two silhouettes of dark silver light armor, standing on a branch, hidden in the shadow of the night.

"After cultivating many intermediate martial arts to perfection, and integrating them, Xiao Xiaoyuyangcheng has such a genius. In the same generation of young people in the county, he can at least be listed in the top ten."

One of the dark silver figures said.

"You underestimate him... Although this person has not broken through the 'Breakthrough Stage', he has the realm and sensory awareness of an ordinary martial arts master. You should know, what does this mean?"

Another slightly hoarse voice said.

In the area where the summit is located, the three major families, many geniuses, including some elders and VIPs, did not even notice these two "uninvited guests".

...

Summit Center.

Xin Wuhen stood with his hands behind his back, and the ancient well had no waves on his face.

For a moment, there was no second person to challenge him.

Many people's eyes shifted to Zhao Linlong.

Zhao Linlong's cultivation reached the sixth level of martial arts, and he was the only genius who could compete with Xin Wuhen.

Xin Wuhen's gaze also turned to the pavilion where the Zhao clan was, and seemed to be waiting.

"Xin Wuhen, are you ready?"

Zhao Linlong stood up, his vigor and energy reached the peak, and his internal strength in the martial arts surged like a river, roaring in a low voice.

The powerful momentum of the sixth level of martial arts made several Zhao clan disciples in the pavilion feel uncomfortable.

"I don't need to prepare."

Xin Wuhen fought repeatedly, and his physical strength was not consumed at all.

Because all opponents were defeated in an understatement, and they regained their peak after a short breath.

"it is good!"

As soon as Zhao Linlong finished speaking, a golden afterimage was left on the spot.

Summit Center.

The two great geniuses stood facing each other, and all the spectators around held their breath.

Including the two dark silver light armored figures in the shadow of the big tree, they are all paying attention with a little interest.

Step shadow body!

Zhao Linlong suddenly moved, leaving a few golden afterimages in the night. The speed was like a ghost.

Many people know that Zhao Linlong's advanced footwork "Step Shadow Body" has reached its peak.

Moreover, "Step Shadow Body" can achieve twice the result with half the effort in the dark.

call!

Xin Wuhen let out a sigh of relief and slowly released the hand on his back, showing a serious look.

He has been fighting with only one hand since the exchange.

And this time the opponent, whose cultivation base has reached the sixth level of martial arts, obviously can't be too big.

Facing Zhao Linlong's ghostly movement, Xin Wuhen stood there, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

Zhao Feng's left eye clearly captured the high-frequency pulsation of Xin Wuhen's ears, which merged with the blood and breath in his body.

"Zhao Linlong's body technique may have an effect on him."

He shook his head and sighed.

"I do not believe!"

Zhao Qing was not convinced, and snorted coldly: "Brother Linlong's advanced footwork has reached the peak of fire, and no one on the field is better. Besides, his cultivation is the highest."

For a long time, he once admired and confident in Zhao Linlong.

Zhao Feng smiled and said nothing.

Slap!

In the night, a golden figure appeared behind Xin Wuhen's side, and hit the target with one palm.

too fast!

No one could see clearly when Zhao Linlong appeared behind Xin Wuhen.

However, at the critical moment, Xin Wuhen also moved.

He was slow and slow, his back slanted slightly, and his palm, which was as powerful as flying thunder, was half an inch apart, almost wiping his clothes down.

A palm fell.

At first glance, Zhao Linlong seemed to have hit the target, but he just missed, just a little bit of heat.

"Rotate your legs!"

Xin Wuhen's figure turned around, but his head didn't work, and he glanced at Zhao Linlong, who was slightly startled.

Canopy!

Zhao Linlong mobilized the powerful inner strength of the sixth level of the martial arts, hurriedly punched out, caught Xin Wuhen's punch, and took a step back.

As Zhao Feng expected, Zhao Linlong's body technique had no effect on Xin Wuhen, and returned without success.

"How do you know that Zhao Linlong's "Step Shadow Body" doesn't work for Xin Wuhen?"

Zhao Yufei asked curiously.

Zhao Qing next to him sneered: "He is just lucky and has a prejudice against Brother Linlong."

Am I prejudiced against him?

Zhao Feng almost stopped laughing, who is prejudiced against whom?

"What are you laughing at, let's gamble if we can."

Zhao Qing became angry.