Chapter 234 Wolf Ambition (4400) (Thanks to the Book Friend Xuan_Pin for the 10,000 Qidian Coins Reward)

At this moment, the surroundings became unusually quiet. Lance felt the sky in front of him blurring, the walls of the small building faded, and only the window and the pair of eyes in the window remained.

His pupils dilated, breathing became difficult, and his heartbeat continued to intensify. It seemed that an illusion appeared in front of him. Lance saw red steam coming out from the back of the blond young man. The strands were like a group of ribbons, constantly overflowing from the shoulders, neck, head, and even the pores on the face. Finally, they gathered above the window, forming a vortex, spinning faster and faster, and faster...

"Hey, Lance, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, A Luo's voice came from the front. It was like a wake-up call, and it pulled Lance back to the real environment in an instant.

He took a deep breath of air, closed his eyes quickly and shook his head. The feeling of suffocation and oppression gradually dissipated. The skin on his back was covered with cold sweat, and he felt a chill at the moment.

Lance looked up again, but found that the open window there had been closed, as if what had just happened was actually an illusion. He loosened his hand that had been tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and the white bandage on it was wet with sweat.

He turned his head and looked around, and he fell behind. Seven or eight meters ahead, a group of people looked at him.

"What's wrong, Lance?" Lance's teacher, a bald old man, walked over quickly: "You look very bad. Did you not rest well on the train? Or did something go wrong in your practice?"

Lance shook his head and stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Then he took a gloomy step and followed the crowd.

A mocking tone came faintly from the crowd: "The fight is about to start, why are you pretending to be injured or sick? Are you thinking that if you lose the fight, you can find an excuse to save face afterwards?"

"You pretended to be so strong just now, but now, hehe..."

"..."

Lance's breath became colder, but he did not refute. Instead, he glanced at the people who spoke, and finally fixed his eyes on Justin, the leader of the Evil Eye Fist.

It was definitely not an illusion just now. He had only felt that familiar sense of oppression from the leader of the Soul-Destroying Sword Sect. In other words, the blond youth who had looked at him a few seconds ago was a fighter, a powerful fighter.

I didn't expect that the Evil Eye Fist actually had such a master.

As expected, any famous and well-established secret school should not be underestimated. Perhaps there are some hidden cards in the sect.

Originally, the Windsha County Evil Eye Fist was ranked in the lower middle among the East Nine Sects. The Soul-Destroying Sword Sect where Lance was ranked third among the East Nine Sects, and the strength comparison obviously had an advantage.

He felt a sense of superiority when he came to the Evil Eye Fist, but now Lance was alert. The Evil Eye Fist was probably not the two fighters on the surface, but three, and the third one was very young. Hiding so deeply, this was a sneak attack to make trouble in the ranking of the status of the Nine Sects. Soul-Destroying Sword Sect also needs to be alert!

Lance's eyes swept over Justin's back, looking at his smiling face while talking to someone. The more I looked at him, the more I felt that there was a hint of sinisterness hidden under his smile, like a hypocritical old fox.

The crowd continued to move forward along the road and turned a corner. Lance suddenly whispered to his teacher: "Teacher, I just saw a fighter master, at the third-floor window of the three-story building just now. I wonder if the evil eye fist has been cultivating a hidden trump card." He glanced at the people in front.

"Fighter? Are you sure?" The bald old man replied.

"That oppressive momentum is correct." Lance said.

"Did you see his appearance clearly?"

"Well, golden hair, very young appearance. The facial features are delicate like porcelain, and he doesn't look very old."

Lance described it briefly and quickly.

"Looks like a beautiful boy, blonde, young..." The bald old man thought for a moment and concluded directly: "Then it should be a new fighter! And quite young! Although some special secret martial arts have the special effect of keeping youthful appearance after practice, they are very rare. There are only a few fighters who have practiced them, and their appearance characteristics are completely different from what you said."

Since the establishment of the Eastern Nine Gates, the Eastern Nine Gates have consciously begun to collect information on all fighters in the Hongli Federation. Especially young fighters, whether they are really young or look young, they are very likely to be valued and paid attention to. Because youth is the biggest asset of secret martial arts, no one can say what a young fighter can achieve in the future.

"Then I guessed it right. The Evil Eye Fist secretly cultivated a new fighter." Lance looked at his teacher.

"This is very important information." The bald old man patted his apprentice on the shoulder, then glanced at the back of Justin in front of him, and then glanced at the Star Ring Fist next to him.

Although the East Nine Gates is a nominal entity, it is actually quite loose and has its own internal competition. If the Evil Eye Fist really has three fighters and continues to develop in the future, it may threaten the status of Soul-Destroying Sword and Star Ring Fist in the East Nine Gates. After all, the secret martial arts schools that can have three fighters in the entire Hongli Federation secret martial arts world are rare. This explanation shows its importance.

The bald old man coughed twice and walked towards the direction of the Star Ring Fist in a stealthy manner. After a quiet discussion, A Luo looked at Lance frequently with a serious expression.

A few minutes later, everyone came to the front of the fighting field of the manor. At this time, the bald old man came back again.

He approached Lance and whispered.

"Lance, let's wait a minute..."

Everyone entered the fighting arena together, which was a specially built indoor fighting venue. White pillars held up the empty space, and the battle site was square, almost the size of more than half a football field. It is surrounded by a black guardrail.

Justin, the leader of the Evil Eye Fist, said with some show off: "This is the fighting arena that our Evil Eye Fist just built half a year ago. We hired a specialized designer to design a simple and elegant style. We spent a lot of money on this fighting arena. Little resources and cash.”

The bald old man scanned the entire place, inexplicably feeling that the overall structure was familiar. He suddenly thought of something and said: "Master Justin, the style of this fighting arena seems a bit like the large kendo fighting arena specially built by Soul Soul Kendo in Nanmian City. Oh, I just think it's a bit similar, maybe That’s why beautiful buildings all have the same destination, so don’t mind it too much…”

Justin suddenly burst into laughter: "It's the kendo martial arts training ground of your Soul Sword Kendo. This has been seen. You are right. Since two years ago, I went to Soul Sword Kendo's kendo martial arts field in Nanmian City. When I was a guest at the branch, I felt that your sword dojo was very grand and practical, so I adopted some of the styles, plus the boxing gym I saw when I was a guest at the Xinghuan Quan headquarters. The sports boxing gym built in the urban area of ​​​​Donghai County was a combination of the three to build a fighting arena. I was a layman, so I just took out the parts I liked and kneaded them together to build something that looked nothing like the other. Don’t laugh at me..."

Justin smiled brightly and admitted quite frankly that the Evil Eye Fist Fighting Arena imitated the fighting venues of the other three secret martial arts schools. In the eyes of others, there is no embarrassment of being exposed, but rather an informal and refreshing attitude.

In the eyes of Soul Soul Kendo and Star Ring Fist, Justin and Evil Eye Fist no longer hide their ambitions. The style of the newly built fighting arena is taken from the three top schools in the East Nine Gates. Naturally, there is no need to go into too much detail about what it wants to do.

I understand everything.

Doing this when you don't have the strength is a sign of being strong, and doing this when you have the strength to hide in the dark is a sign of ambition.

Lance and Aro looked at each other, seeming to reach some consensus in an instant. The gaze he looked at Justin became deeper and deeper. This trip to Wensha County was not in vain. He unexpectedly learned about a competitor who was deeply hidden within Jiumen, and he would act according to the plan just mentioned later.

After Justin finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the strange looks in Lance's eyes, feeling a little puzzled. I thought it was probably because their own fighting arena style structure was imitated and it was not very satisfying.

He coughed twice and then said to everyone.

"Please, everyone."

Among the crowd of the secret martial arts sect in Wensha County, Panming Martial Arts Master Xiu Te immediately stood up and stared at Lance with his eyes.

But Lance didn't seem to care very much. He just walked straight towards the fighting arena, the long sword at the hem of his windbreaker swaying slightly.

"Huh." Xiute snorted and walked up.

Suddenly, there were only two people facing each other in the middle of the wide fighting field. Beside the black guardrail were a dozen people watching the battle.

"Senior brother, I will definitely win this time. At the worst, it can be a tie." A beautiful girl with silver hair said while looking at the fighting field. She also had a thin sword on her slim waist.

"I think the chance of winning should be high. Senior brother has been challenging all the way, and the more he fights, the stronger he is and his progress is rapid. It is said that after challenging the president of the Ci Pavilion Secret Sword Association a few days ago, senior brother has made another small step forward. He is far away from the mysterious and powerful one. The realm of a fighter is closer..."

A young man with his arms around his chest whispered.

"Look carefully..." The bald old man looked over from a distance.

On the venue, the atmosphere was somewhat solidified.

"Boy, although you are known as one of the three stars in the East and have reached the realm of boxing master, you are still not ready to win against me. Let me first educate you on behalf of the secret martial arts community in Wensha County..." Xiu Te stared at Lance opposite him.

"You talk too much." Lance untied the sword bandage.

"Hmph!" A trace of anger flashed across Xiute's face, his hands instantly crossed and he reached into the inner pockets on both sides of his clothes. The afterimage flashed away in a flash, and the palms were placed at the side of the body again. There was a pair of fist gloves on it, all black, made of leather, with blunt conical nails on the back, which were slightly reflective.

"Zhi!"

The sword blade made a clear groan as it was pulled out of its scabbard. An afterimage of a windbreaker flashed in the air, and Lance was already approaching Shuter.

"Quick victory, I won't hold back!"

His black and red eyes narrowed, and a silver sword light extended from his arm, turning into a halo of light in the afterimage.

Clang!

The blade tore through the air and slashed past, hitting the glove that quickly hit him. The steel nails on the surface of the glove just collided with the blade, and a stream of golden and red sparks suddenly burst out.

Lance turned his wrist, and the swift sword drew an extremely fast sword flower in his hand, and then quickly launched attacks at three locations around Shuter's body. In just half a second, at least ten swords were fired.

Ding, ding, ding... a series of metal collisions sounded.

The air was filled with sparkles, a golden and red color.

"Stone plate ejection punch!"

Shute jumped forward like a raptor, his fist made a semicircle in the air, and hit Lance hard on the chest. But Lance reacted quickly and drew his sword across his chest. Bang it!

A figure flew up and retreated lightly in mid-air.

"The temptation is over? Then I'll take it seriously..."

Lance tapped the ground with his toes, leaned forward, and stretched forward like a sharp sword. The wrist holding the Swift Sword turned slightly, and the tip of the sword bloomed sword flowers in the air.

"Ghost Howl!"

His right hand suddenly blurred, and the sword tore the air. There was a sharp sound of airflow breaking around him, like the sound of a glider flying through the sky, and also like a human scream.

Xut felt a strong threat, and he was about to punch out. But there was a sharp pain in his chest, and then he groaned and retreated more than ten meters. Looking down, a sword mark at least 20 centimeters long appeared on his chest, and blood was dripping slightly.

This sword was very fast, and Xu Te felt a sense of danger even after being attacked, which showed the speed of the sword breaking through the air.

"Buzz!"

In the original place, the Swift Sword in Lance's hand began to tremble at an extremely high frequency, like a long ruler being pulled. The muscles of his entire right arm began to bulge, transmitting a special power.

As soon as his heel stepped on the ground, Lance's whole body lightly leaped up. He approached Shuster at a speed that seemed slow but was actually very fast, while the swift sword in his hand reached out.

"The waning moon!"

A silver moonlight splashed in the air, presenting an arc similar to a sickle, with a hint of cruelty in its beauty.

"Stone Double Section!"

Shuster roared and used his own secret martial arts killer move.

Clang!

The swift sword was stuck in his hands, and a streak of golden sparks burst out when he chopped down. Shuster's arm muscles bulged, wrestling with Lance's sword. But in the end, he still failed to completely block it.

The sword blade flew out of his palm and stopped above Shuster's forehead.

Leaving a one-centimeter-long bloody sword mark.

"I won."

Lance put away the sword directly, and his face was still cold. He walked out of the fighting arena without looking back, came to A Luo and said: "The next game is you, or I will continue..."

"I will do it." A Luo tightened the bandage, stretched his strong arms backwards, and a smile appeared on his face.

He said loudly.

"Everyone in the secret martial arts world of Wensha County, who is willing to spar with me? I never use weapons, and I am very measured when I fight."

Half an hour later.

There were four or five such sparring matches.

The record of the secret martial arts world of Wensha County was a complete defeat.

There was not even a draw.

A Luo and Lance continued to improve in the process of challenging along the way, and their momentum accumulated. Their combat power was already extraordinary.

On the side of the black railing, half of the many sect masters and elders of the secret martial arts world of Wensha County were injured, and their momentum and mood were a little low.

Justin was secretly pleased when he saw this scene, and then walked to Lance A Luo who was resting and said: "You are worthy of being the three stars in the East. Today, I can see that your reputation is really earned through hard work!"

"The old generation of these schools in Wind Sand County are no match for you two. Haha, some of the old guys I know are very frustrated now. You two, why don't you stay in my Evil Eye Fist for a few more days and communicate with the younger generation of my Evil Eye Fist. How about you spur them on for me?"

Justin said something unintentionally.

"Okay." Lance suddenly spoke up, this is what you said.

A Luo next to him was more direct. He stared at Justin and said: "Master Justin, there is no need to hide it anymore. Why don't you ask the new fighter of your Evil Eye Fist to come out and communicate. I am a martial arts fanatic, and I dare to challenge him today..."

Looking at A Luo's fiery eyes, and the gazes of many warriors from the Soul-Destroying Sword and the Star Ring Fist. Justin was confused, and it took him a long time to utter a word: "Ah?"