Chapter 332 Final
"Huo Wuyong is a martial artist of great perfection..."
Zhou He added quietly, "It is possible to break through to the martial arts master level at any time."
"According to the schedule, I will meet a level 6 warrior in the semifinals, and will clash with Huo Wuyong in the finals... By then, I can break through to become a warrior first and then fight."
Fang Xiandao: "But I suggest you bet on me for the second place. The price of the first place is too high. It's not just that Huo Wuyong is difficult to beat, but also because of his background. If the compensation is not enough, it won't cover the cost of defeating him..."
This guy has a strong background. Although global competitions are certainly fair at least on the surface and may not necessarily lead to revenge afterwards, we still have to consider the potential risks.
These must all be factored into the cost!
"Sometimes... I really doubt if you are only seventeen years old..." Zhou He sighed: "But second place in the individual competition is not bad. The principal must be so happy..."
…
In the freshman competition, the individual semi-finals were uneventful.
Huo Wuyong successfully advanced as expected, and Fang Xian also dealt with a guy who was only a level six warrior.
According to the original arrangement of the competition, the two most popular contestants, Huo Wuyong and Xiao Ling'er, were to meet in the finals and stage a fierce battle. However, Xiao Ling'er ran into the dark horse Luo Yi and was directly defeated.
However, the news seems to have become even more popular.
A martial artist who has reached the state of perfection is fighting against a warrior who has reached the state of perfection. This situation is extremely rare in a century.
Almost all "martial arts experts" and "commentators" affirmed Luo Yi's amazing talent, but few believed that he could defeat Huo Wuyong.
Time turns to night.
On the eve of the final.
The contestants are practicing in the training room at the tournament venue.
Fang Xian sat cross-legged with white mist above his head, trying to break through to the "warrior" realm.
Martial artists practice the twelve main meridians, while warriors open up the eight extraordinary meridians!
Last time, Luo Yi suffered a serious setback at this stage and even lost his life.
If it is an ordinary warrior, even if he can survive, he will most likely have mental demons and will have no hope of breaking through in his lifetime.
But what about the other immortal?
His basic internal energy was activated, and his true energy flowed through the twelve meridians. Suddenly, it rushed to one place and opened up a new acupuncture point. This was the 'Shenmai Point' where the 'Yangqiao Meridian' started!
Once this acupuncture point was fixed, a series of crackling sounds came from Fang Xian's body, indicating that he had broken through the shackles of a martial artist and entered the stage of practicing the eight extraordinary meridians.
"The Qi that the eight extraordinary meridians can contain is much higher than that of the twelve regular meridians... The internal force brought by the basic internal skills is indeed moderate and peaceful ..."
Feeling the changes in his true energy, Fang Xian couldn't help but mutter to himself.
This set of internal skills lays a good foundation and is highly compatible. After a warrior reaches great perfection, it can be perfectly connected with any internal skills.
In fact, although the Dongzhou Technical | Teachers College was very shabby, Fang Xian had a way of making money and could afford advanced skills.
But even with peerless magical skills, the martial artist and warrior stages still require the cultivation of meridians, which is only slightly stronger than the basic internal strength. Moreover, Fang Xian had already made up his mind to transfer schools.
After transferring to a prestigious martial arts university, what magical skills do you have? Now you have to pay for them yourself, isn't that stupid?
Anyway, at the current stage, these low- and mid-level martial arts are barely sufficient, so that’s enough.
…
Finals venue.
"Contestants come on stage!"
Amid the sea of cheers from the audience, Fang Xian strolled onto the stage and saw his opponent, Huo Wuyong, an eighth-level warrior!
This man is very tall, has a crew cut, and is very handsome. He looks somewhat like Huo Feilong.
At this moment, he looked at Fang Xian with some regret: "The gap between our levels is too big, you can't win."
"Not necessarily. Xiao Ling'er had the same idea as you, but she lost..."
Fang Xian smiled brilliantly, not knowing that at the same time he said this, a pretty girl in the rest area of Martial God University was being scolded by her teacher until her eyes were filled with tears.
"Player selection!" The referee looked at both sides and announced loudly.
"Fists and kicks!"
Huo Wuyong waved his hand and said generously: "You have been fighting with bare hands, so I won't take advantage of you!"
"good!"
Fang Xian nodded, and suddenly sent a secret message: "Dear, do you want a fake fight service? You can book all kinds of losing positions, I guarantee you'll be satisfied... As long as you give me the first place reward afterwards, it's really not expensive!"
Huo Wuyong: “…”
He first looked around guiltily, and found that the referee was not paying attention. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and replied secretly: "Secret voice transmission? You are a warrior? How can I be that kind of person... I, Huo Wuyong, will only take back the things I like in an upright manner. You are insulting me! It is impossible to fake a fight. Even if I, Huo Wuyong, die in the battle, even if I make a fool of myself in front of the whole world, I will never give you money to fake a fight! No... How could I lose?"
"Oh... okay!"
Fang Xian sighed and paused.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Huo Wuyong, still using the same move of 'Divine Leopard Tail', hooking towards Huo Wuyong's lower body.
"Oh no! How come he's so fast?"
At this moment, countless people were shocked.
Huo Wuyong certainly took his final opponent very seriously. He specially watched all of Luo Yi's game videos and believed that he knew this opponent very well.
Luo Yi’s breakthrough to become a warrior today was a bit surprising, but it was also within expectations.
But he would never have thought that Fang Xian had been hiding his strength all along! He only revealed !
Huo Wuyong felt a sharp pain in his right calf, his eyes went dark, he felt his body losing balance, and he fell headfirst onto the stage involuntarily.
“Ahhh!”
He roared wildly, his chest seemed to swell several inches, and he blasted the ring with a cannon of Qi.
With the help of this force, he finally managed to stabilize his body and retreat quickly.
"What did we see? The release of true energy!" The commentator's excited voice came: "Faced with Luo Yi's amazing kick, contestant Huo Wuyong actually managed to release true energy, which only an innate martial artist can do! Although it was a bit tricky, it also shows that he is very talented!"
"Blue Dragon Divine Art, Dragon God Eight Strikes!"
Huo Wuyong took a few steps back, his back already covered in cold sweat. He no longer dared to underestimate this enemy and used his family's unique skills.
The Azure Dragon Magic Art is the Huo family's ancestral martial art , which is not inferior to the martial arts of prestigious universities, and it also has its own specially designed martial arts!
As soon as the Dragon God launched the Eight Attacks, he seemed to transform into a strange man with eight arms, each of his hands was either clenched into a fist or in a seal... forming a perfect defensive circle.
But a loach-like figure actually slipped into the circle under the palm shadows in the sky.
It’s Luo Yi!
His body folded like a paper man, and he made all kinds of incredible evasive moves. He rushed in front of Huo Wuyong and grabbed Huo Wuyong's two arms with a move of Golden Snake Wrapping Wrists.
The palm shadows in the sky disappeared.
At this moment, whether it was the teachers at the Martial God University or some bigwigs at the Interstellar Airlines, they all smashed the teacups in their hands: "Oh no... the flaw in Wu Yong's moves was discovered?"
