Chapter 405 Boxing Artistic Conception

"Hahaha, Wu Yao, you wouldn't even be a match for a native of the Five Kingdoms, would you?"

A few people around Wu Yao laughed lightly, and looked at it with ease, one by one, running on Wu Yao, watching the excitement, without the slightest worry.

"Hmph, what are you talking about, let's eat your food."

Wu Yao snorted and looked at Wang Qiming: "I really didn't expect that you are so young, you have already understood the sword intent, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

Sword intent is the core criterion for measuring a swordsman. A swordsman, no matter how high his cultivation base is, as long as he does not understand the sword intent, he cannot be called a real swordsman in the eyes of the outside world.

However, for ordinary swordsmen who want to understand the meaning of the sword, they basically have to reach the Xuan level, and they are often over thirty years old.

Wang Qiming seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has realized the meaning of the sword. Even in the Dawei Dynasty, he can be regarded as a genius.

"Unfortunately, in front of me, it is far from enough to see!"

Taking a step forward, the aura on Wu Yao's body suddenly became deep, and the whole body seemed to contain a round of great sun, a terrifying aura, which was suddenly transmitted, causing many warriors from the five countries around to have difficulty breathing and their eyes were horrified.

"Pick me up, Big Sun Shattering Fist!"

The dazzling golden light on Wu Yao's palm circulated, turning into a dazzling scorching sun, the sun swirled, crushing Wang Qiming who was not far away with an astonishing breath, and the momentum was shocking.

"Hate the Heavenly Sword Technique!"

Wang Qiming drank coldly, did not give in an inch, clenched the sword with both hands, and a sharper sword intent came out, layer upon layer, with endless anger and domineering.

Boom, the palms collided, and the flaming blade qi swept across, and the strong energy made the surrounding warriors stimulate their true qi, suppressing the terrifying aura that was passed on. Under this force, the entire restaurant creaked, as if Crashing at any time.

The corner of Wu Yao's mouth sneered even more, his hands turned into arcs, the whole person was like holding a big sun, and under the slow push, it was like a big grinding wheel spinning violently, ka ka ka, Wang Qiming's knife qi was under this blow , constantly being worn away, making a creaking groan.

"What a powerful force."

"Even the sword intent can be wiped out, what kind of power is this?"

There was an uproar in the audience, and there were bursts of exclamations.

The fight between Wu Yao and Zhao Cheng just now was too fast and fleeting, so that everyone didn't feel much. Now, after carefully perceiving each other's strength, they know how terrifying it is, the aura of destruction that melts everything. It made everyone tremble.

You Qianxue raised her brows and said, "I didn't expect your Great Qi Kingdom to have such a genius. During the first test of the Five Kingdoms Grand Competition, I didn't pay much attention to it. If this kind of cultivation is placed in the rematch of the previous Five Kingdoms Grand Competition. , enough to have a chance to enter the top ten.”

"Wang Qiming's talent is indeed good, but he is still a little immature. He wants to become stronger so much that his saber intent has gone astray. I can't see anything now. If it continues like this, there will definitely be problems in the future."

Qin Chen naturally knew Wang Qiming's strength. In Tianxing Academy, when he was unknown at the beginning, he was able to stand as the top four in Tianxing Academy's end-of-year exam, compared with a group of powerful geniuses.

After the first test of the five-nation competition, his talent was tapped, and he was valued by the Great Qi Kingdom. The resources he obtained were far from being comparable to before. With the support of a large number of resources, his terrifying potential really broke out and arrived in one day. He can get the power of other geniuses for a few days. At this point, there are basically few geniuses stronger than him.

But Qin Chen was still frowning. Wang Qiming's breakthrough could be called a long-term accumulation, but it was no surprise, but in terms of sword intent, his steps were too big, and it was easy to cause problems in the future.

You Qianxue glanced at Qin Chen speechlessly. The tone of this comment was as if he could see through everything. It seemed that he himself was younger than Wang Qiming, right?

But for some reason, seeing Qin Chen's serious expression and affirmative tone, You Qianxue felt a trance in her heart, as if the person sitting beside her was not a teenager of the same age, but a master who had reached the top of the mountain. stop.

At this time, the situation on the scene changed again.

Suppressed by Wu Yao's fist power, Wang Qiming's expression remained unchanged, as if the man's mind was firm, even in the face of the collapse of the sky and did not change color, in the body, there was an invisible breath rising, which made people look discolored, it was blood.

"Break the sky!"

With a roar, the sword intent was even worse, with a monstrous sword intent breaking through the sky, arrogant to the sky.

"Hmph, it seems that it's impossible not to take out some trump cards."

Wu Yao's expression is extremely solemn. The strength of the disciples of these five countries is far more terrifying than he imagined. With his cultivation base, he claims to be in places like the five countries, which is enough to kill ordinary Xuan level early stage warriors. His hands were shriveled, and even if he defeated Wang Qiming at this moment and spread it to a group of geniuses in the Dawei Dynasty, he would definitely be ridiculed by others, and he couldn't help but feel extremely annoyed.

"Extremely Brilliant Fist!"

With a low roar, Wu Yao's body seemed to have a big sun explode in an instant, followed by a powerful and kind-hearted power. Above his right hand, the scorching sun burst, as if the sun was destroyed.

At this moment, everyone present seemed to be under a scorching sun, and there was a sense of fear that they were powerless to contend with.

"It's the mood of boxing."

"What a terrifying fist, how far has this person achieved in the realm of boxing?"

The crowd was shocked, the swordsman had sword intent, the swordsman had sword intent, boxing skills, and also the artistic conception of boxing.

It's just that the artistic conception of boxing is not the same as the meaning of the sword and the meaning of the sword. Once understood, it can be used in any swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but it is related to the training of the boxing.

Even the companions beside Wu Yao were stunned and shocked.

One of them murmured: "Wu Yao actually understood the artistic conception of boxing. It seems that he came to the five northwestern countries this time, and he was already prepared, and he wanted to grab food."

"It seems that we all underestimated Wu Yao before. I just promised that with Wu Yao's strength, we might be able to sweep this entire northwest."

"It goes without saying that the artistic conception of boxing can only be mastered by cultivating profound boxing techniques. Wu Yao's Ji Dao Yaoquan is one of the top boxing techniques in Tianmen Mansion. It's hard to find anything more powerful than this set of punches."

"Hey, let's take a good look at it."

This person's group of companions is even more triumphant, and there is a lot of discussion.

"break!"

Wu Yao's expression was cold, under the dazzling light, like a god, he punched hard.

"Bang!" Wang Qiming's slashed sword light couldn't hold on any longer, and it shattered in an instant.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Wu Yao's eyes were indifferent, and he was unwilling to give up. On the contrary, his hand was even more powerful. He grabbed it at Wang Qiming and wanted to teach the other party a painful lesson.

Sudden.

A sword light flashed.

puff!

Wu Yao's fist power was slashed into two sections, and the fist power that lost the support of infuriating burst instantly, disappearing and nothingness.

"Who?"

His pupils shrank, Wu Yao angrily looked towards the corner, murderous intent in his pupils boiling.