C779 Martial Arts Practice
C779 Martial Arts Practice
"This is Su Ming. I heard he offended senior brother Hu Tianqing's younger brother."
"Ah, he offended Senior Brother Hu's younger brother, how is he going to continue living in the Wanxiang Sect?!"
"So, Senior Brother Chu took the initiative to make trouble?"
"... " ..."
Under the martial arts arena, the sounds of discussions rose and fell. Most of them were pointing and pointing at Su Ming, but none of them were optimistic about Su Ming.
Although Chu Lin's behavior was eccentric, he had been in the sect for a long time, and his strength was obvious.
This Su Ming had only been in the sect for a few months, so how could he be a match for Chu Lin?
Su Ming turned a deaf ear to the discussions around him.
"Senior Chu is here."
Following a voice, Chu Lin's figure slowly appeared at the end of the crowd.
"Hello senior Chu."
"Greetings, Senior Chu."
Along the way, the disciples on both sides cupped their hands and bowed. Their words were full of praise.
Although Chu Lin's cultivation was only at the 3rd level of Qi Refinement, he was still Hu Tianqing's person. Even if there were people whose cultivation was higher than his, they still had to give him some face.
En!
Zhao Long nodded slightly, enjoying the compliments that came from the crowd.
Under the gazes of the crowd, Zhao Long came to the martial arts field. He cast a disdainful glance at Su Ming and teased, "Su Ming, don't say that I didn't give you a chance. If you kowtow and admit your mistakes now, I can still let you go."
"Get on the stage." Su Ming said coldly.
"Arrogant!" Without waiting for Chu Lin to speak, a disciple who wanted to suck up to Chu Lin berated, "There's no need for Senior Chu to make a move, I'll cripple you!"
As he spoke, that disciple was about to charge onto the fighting stage but was stopped by Chu Lin.
"I appreciate your good intentions. This Junior Su, it's better for me, Chu, to personally receive him."
After saying that, Chu Lin leapt onto the fighting stage. He looked at Su Ming with contempt and said, "Please, Junior Brother Su!"
Su Ming leapt onto the stage and threw Hei Jue in his hand. He was already prepared to fight.
"Let's do it." Su Ming said coldly.
"Let's talk about it first." Chu Lin glanced at Su Ming with a playful look and sneered. "On the arena, there is nothing to say about fists and kicks. This Chu has always been heavy handed. If I cripple you, you are the one who found it yourself!"
"Why do you have so much nonsense to say?" Su Ming coldly said, "These words, I will also give them to you!"
Hahahaha!
Hearing this, the disciples below burst into laughter.
Talking to Chu Lin like this, this brat was definitely going to be crippled today.
Although they couldn't go too far in this martial arts field, everyone knew that this Su Ming was only an in-name disciple.
No one in the Wanxiang Sect would care about such an identity.
Even if Chu Lin crippled Su Ming today and his teacher found out, he would at most scold him!
On the opposite side, a trace of killing intent flashed across Chu Lin's eyes.
"You have guts!"
Before he finished his words, Chu Lin stepped on the fighting stage and rushed towards Su Ming like a gust of wind. He circulated all of the spirit energy in his body, and with a force of a thousand jun in his palm, Ling Tian's palm slapped towards Su Ming's head.
Insignificant skill!
Su Ming waved his arm, but Hei Jue directly threw it forward.
Buzz!
The blade and palm met. Chu Lin had a high cultivation base, so he only used spirit energy to protect his hand. He used his physical strength to clash with Su Ming's Hei Jue.
Retreat!
The spirit energy in Su Ming's body began to circulate, and the Black Absolute began to buzz, forcing Chu Lin to retreat.
" Oh." Chu Long coldly spoke: "I didn't expect you to already be able to use spirit energy!"
" There are still many things you can't think of " Su Ming said coldly, but Hei Jue slashed out with his blade.
Boom!
Boom!
Bang!
The sound of the collision between the two men spread across the entire scene. For a moment, this Chu Lin was unable to gain the upper hand against Su Ming.
"I didn't expect this kid to be able to use his spiritual energy. How long has it been since he entered the sect?"
"So what? He had only been in the sect for a few months. Even if he could use spirit energy, he would at most be at the first level of Qi Refinement. If Senior Chu were to use his true strength, this kid would still not be a match for him. " A disciple said in a low voice.
"However, to be able to take a few moves from senior brother Chu, this Su Ming is quite powerful."
On the stage, Chu Lin's expression turned slightly cold.
He also didn't expect that Su Ming would be able to use spirit energy in such a short period of time.
He originally wanted to take down Su Ming so that he could show off his power, but now it seemed like he couldn't do it anymore.
Then I'll let you have a taste of my true abilities!
Thinking of this, Chu Lin circulated the spiritual energy in his body without any reservation.
Boom!
He threw a punch.
Su Ming was forced back a few steps.
At this point, there were already many people sighing. There were also many people who had left the stage. Since Chu Lin had already made his move, then the result of this competition would be revealed without any suspense.
"Let me use my full strength. You should be proud of yourself." Su Ming shouted coldly.
After that, he took a step forward.
A short sword was in his hand, and he casually threw out several sword energies.
This was not the end. Behind him, the sword energies followed closely behind, leaving behind a back-up move.
On the other hand, Su Ming was able to differentiate between the clouds and the light clouds. He only sneered, and then made a move that stunned everyone.
Su Ming took the initiative to give up the Black Absolute Saber in his hand and faced Chu Lin's killing intent with his bare hands.
"Are you done with your performance?" Su Ming sneered and said, "Then it's time for me to perform!"
After saying that, Su Ming waved his hands gently.
Those few sword energies dissipated completely!
Chu Lin's expression was horrified, but he did not know what kind of unforeseen event happened!
This brat, how could he resolve my sword qi so easily!
Sensing that something was wrong, it was already too late for him to stop.
In the blink of an eye.
"Get down."
Su Ming shouted coldly. Su Ming's leg swept out and hit Chu Lin's body.
Boom!
A loud sound was heard. Chu Lin's body was swept far away.
He almost fell off the arena.
"What's going on!?"
The disciples who were watching the battle below widened their eyes. The exchange of moves on the stage was too short, so they didn't even have time to react. They didn't even know how Chu Lin got kicked in confusion.
"You... are not only at the 1st level of Qi Refinement." Chu Lin struggled to get up and said.
Su Ming sneered and said, "I never said I was at the first stage of Qi Refinement!"
Before he finished his words, before Chu Lin's body could stabilize, Su Ming had already attacked him.
"Not good!!"
Chu Lin's expression changed. His hand formed an incantation gesture, and a ball of flames surged out from his hand.
"Insignificant skill." Su Ming sneered and said, "Disperse!"
After saying that, Su Ming waved his sleeve and dispersed the soaring flame.
"There is no enmity between us."
A cold voice flowed in the air. Su Ming whispered like a god of death, "But you are courting death!"
After saying that, Su Ming threw out another punch.
Puff!
Chu Lin spat out a mouthful of blood.
Su Ming's physical strength was terrifyingly high. With just this punch, Chu Lin's body was completely unable to withstand it.
"No... Impossible!"
"Everything is possible." Su Ming said coldly.
At this moment, instead of competing with Su Ming, Chu Lin was more like a sandbag being ravaged by Su Ming!
One punch after another, Su Ming did not use any spells. He only used the power of his physical body that was enhanced by spirit energy to hit Chu Lin. However, every punch and kick made Chu Lin feel as if he had been struck by a divine ability.
"This... is this really a battle between cultivators?" The scene on the stage stunned the disciples watching from below the stage.
The strength that Su Ming had displayed had shocked every single one of them.
"This is the end."
Following Su Ming's roar, he threw out a punch.
Chu Lin, who was still standing a moment ago, was pushed back several steps by the punch. His body fell to the ground, exhausted. All the bones in his body had been shattered.
Puff!
Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Chu Lin's mouth.
Silence, surprisingly silence.
No one was able to utter a single word at this moment. They were still immersed in the shock brought about by the first scene.
Chu Lin, who was at Qi Disciple Level 3, knelt in the hands of a junior who had only entered the sect for a few months.
"How is it? Are you convinced?"
"You... You are at Qi Disciple Level 4!"
Chu Lin screamed, but he had already seen through Su Ming's true strength.
"How could this be, how could this be!" Chu Lin almost went crazy as he muttered, "You have only been in the sect for a few months, you are the Hu from back then... Senior Hu, you can't either. ... "
" What does his inability have to do with me? " Su Ming said coldly.
"No... no." Chu Lin screamed, "I don't believe it!"
After saying that, Chu Lin bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood essence. He shouted loudly, "Perish!"
The temperature instantly turned cold.
The people below the field were shocked.