chapter 33 The Golden Right Leg Attact reappears

"Chaotic Sword Style!" "Chaotic Sword Style!" Two identical shouts sounded out in no particular order. Under the night sky. On the martial arts stage, silver sword shadows suddenly appeared in the sky, illuminating the area around the martial arts stage and clearly illuminating the wide-open eyes on the faces of the spectators. "Ping ping ping pong!" Sword to sword. Shadow against shadow. Sharp sword lights appeared one after another, and then disappeared one after another. Among the sword shadows that filled the sky, two figures were shuttled back and forth. In the blink of an eye, they had fought for dozens of rounds, but there was still no winner. Only Matthew Ye it out. The power of the Chaotic Sword Style used by William Ye 's broken sword was increasing little by little. It wouldn't take long before he could overpower Thomas Ye's Chaotic Sword Style and defeat the opponent. Matthew Ye could see it, and Thomas Ye, the authority on the stage, naturally felt it even more clearly. Thomas Ye, who was still confident at first, now started to look a little anxious. He was a master at the Qi Condensation Eighth Level, while William Ye was just a loser with a broken Spirit Vein. He didn't expect that he couldn't even defeat a loser. Such strength. How could he win the first place in the External Cultivation Academy competition soon? How to break into the Internal Cultivation Academy and become the core seed of the Internal Cultivation Academy? no! This piece of trash must be taken down as soon as possible! Thomas Ye knew very well that if he couldn't simply take down the waste William Ye, then even if he entered the Internal Cultivation Academy, he would not receive real key training. There was another Chaotic Sword Style, and he clearly felt that his sword moves were at a disadvantage. Since the first move of Ye's Sword Technique doesn't work, I'll give you a more powerful one! Thomas Ye gritted his teeth. Looking at William Ye who was holding a broken sword, he snorted coldly and changed his sword moves: "Sword Breaking Style!" All of a sudden. The sword shadows all over the sky changed. Not only were there more in number, but the power of each sword shadow was also greater. It was impossible to tell which one was the sword shadow formed by condensing spiritual energy, and which one was the actual sword. But it doesn't matter anymore. because. In the Sword Breaking Style, the power of each sword shadow is similar to the sword in his hand, and the sword shadows are flying across the sky, allowing him to maneuver them more freely. "Crack!" A strong killing aura spread out from this Sword Breaking Style move. The low-level Cultivator in front of the martial arts stage suddenly felt invisible energy rushing across their faces, and felt a burst of pain. Some who were closer even had their skin scratched. "Amazing!" The expressions of the lower-level disciples changed in shock. This is not the center of the battle, just a little sword energy ripples out, which can hurt them. If they are allowed to go up, they probably won't be able to catch even a sword shadow, right? "retreat!" Matthew Ye , the Elder of the Hall of Martial Arts , hurriedly reminded him. at this time. Without his reminder, those low-level disciples who were too close to the martial arts stage had already consciously stepped back several feet. Some people felt that it was still not safe enough, so they retreated a large distance again. "Puff puff!" It didn't take long for everyone to disperse. Thomas Ye's Sword Breaking Style attacked William Ye overwhelmingly. More escaped sword energy splashed out, leaving long and deep sword marks on the ground near the martial arts stage. Originally, these people thought that it was just a battle of victory and defeat and would not be very powerful. But now it seems. This is not much worse than the battle on the life and death stage yesterday. Elder Matthew Ye frowned. He was considering whether to activate the formation barrier on the martial arts stage. It stands to reason. Formation barriers will only be activated during life-and-death battles and some special trials. The formation barriers on the martial arts stage will not be activated in gambling battles like today that only determine the outcome. But as he watched the fight between the two people on the stage, the sword energy that escaped was enough to cause considerable damage to the low-level Cultivator. When hesitating. The crowd was in an uproar again. "What?" "William Ye also knows how to Sword Breaking Style?" "Isn't it true that only those at the Qi Condensation Eighth Level are qualified to practice? Low-level disciples don't even have enough spiritual energy reserves. Forcibly practicing will only damage the foundation. What is going on with Ye William Ye?" "Looking at his Sword Breaking Style, he is still a bit unfamiliar and not as skilled as Thomas Ye." "Look, William Ye is being beaten by Thomas Ye. It seems that he is really going to lose this time, but it's not bad to be defeated by Thomas Ye's Sword Breaking Style." "I didn't expect Ye William Ye to be so powerful even though he was already crippled." "After all, he is a genius with Earth-level Spirit Vein, which is beyond our imagination." "..." Elder Matthew Ye was also shocked. His frown deepened. When did William Ye go to the Scripture Hall to learn the Ye's Sword Technique? And you get started so quickly? "Sword Breaking Style!" "Sword Breaking Style!" There were two more loud shouts in no particular order. William Ye used the same Sword Breaking Style Sword Technique to fight Thomas Ye again and again. His Sword Breaking Style was indeed inferior to Thomas Ye at the beginning, but after just a few times, his proficiency increased rapidly. It didn't take long. In Thomas Ye shocked eyes, William Ye's Sword Breaking Style was more powerful than him for the first time. The trend of the war situation changed instantly. William Ye began to use the Sword Breaking Style to suppress him and beat him. The crowd was in uproar again. Everyone could see that Thomas Ye's Sword Breaking Style was not as powerful as William Ye. Using the same sword move, Thomas Ye was pressed down and beaten by William Ye, causing him to retreat repeatedly. "this?!" "How is this going?" No one in the External Cultivation Academy courtyard could understand it. He originally thought that Thomas Ye would defeat William Ye with his powerful Sword Breaking Style , but after just a few breaths passed, he not only failed to defeat William Ye, but was actually about to be defeated by William Ye. what's the situation? What about acting? Are the two of them cheating? But that's not right. Tonight's game is all about gambling. If either party loses, they will have to take out two hundred Spirit Stone. For the Qi Condensation Stage disciples in the External Cultivation Academy , two hundred Spirit Stone were an amount that many people had never seen before. It was a fortune that they could accumulate without eating or drinking for many years. If these two people are cheating, what are they trying to do? so. If a fake match is sent out, then there is only one truth. Thomas Ye, a master of the Qi Condensation Eighth Level, was really inferior to William Ye, a waste with broken Spirit Vein, and he was defeated by the opponent with the same moves. this moment. Many people have the same question in their minds. Are geniuses with Earth-level Spirit Vein really that awesome? Spirit Vein have been broken, but he can still crush a Cultivator with a higher level of cultivation than himself. Do you want to be such a monster? How will these children with Human-level Spirit Vein veins survive in the future? Everyone was shocked. Sudden. In the shadow of many swords, a big black foot suddenly kicked Thomas Ye in the face. "Bang!" A solid kick instantly kicked Thomas Ye away. in the crowd. Several people who had gone to find trouble with David Ye before and saw David Ye being beaten suddenly felt a pain in their faces, as if William Ye had kicked them in the face. "Golden Right Leg Attact!" "This is William Ye's Golden Right Leg Attact!" These people murmured in low voices. The edge of the martial arts arena. David Ye looked at the dark feet on Thomas Ye face. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched his still twisted cheek. His eyes were filled with murderous intent and he spat out a few words: "William Ye, I must kill you!" Finished. David Ye threw the unconscious little girl in his hand to the ground and stepped on her head. It seemed that only in this way could the anger in his heart be vented.