Yan Feihong was still mocking, "Martial arts students have four hundred years of Virgin Martial Arts, pure Yang like fire, and a profound stage. Even if this little girl knows the Magnetic Sword Technique, she will not be able to stop it … "
His voice hadn't even faded away when he saw the two fire dragons disappear without a trace. Immediately after that, Chu Huoluo's storm-like counterattack followed.
Yan Feihong was speechless, and Su Kuchu lowered his head.
The difference between stages was like the difference between heaven and earth. This was the golden rule that they understood when they started practicing martial arts. If one's moves were not as good as others, one's aptitude was not as good as others, and one's application was not as good as others. As long as one's stage was higher than others, victory was assured.
— This principle was also a universal truth in the Seven Wounds World.
While it did happen once in a while to challenge someone of a higher level, most of the time, there were all kinds of prerequisites, such as injuries sustained by those who were one level higher, or other reasons such as restrictions. However, the appearance of the Abandoned Sword Villa overturned this rule.
Shen Zhenyi had no way to estimate his own stage, but his three female disciples had proven that the martial arts he taught had the ability to cross-level challenge.
"Where did they come from …"
Su Kuchu smiled bitterly, frowned, and thought hard.
"Rumor has it that they received the inheritance of the Cang Lan Secret Treasury, could it be true?" Yan Feihong had also received this news, but she dismissed it with a laugh — The Beastman Organization was also looking for the Cang Lan Secret Treasury, and they did not believe that the Abandoned Sword Villa could be found so easily.
"Before, I only thought that someone deliberately spread rumors, but today, after seeing it with my own eyes, I can't help but believe it." Su Kuchu shook his head. Besides the Cang Lan Secret Treasury, where else could there be such miraculous martial arts?
He paused, turned around, and asked Yan Feihong hesitantly.
"Do you think … the martial arts students will lose this round?"
Originally, there was no need to ask such a question.
Since he asked this question, he already did not think highly of the martial arts students. He only hoped that Yan Feihong could give him a different answer.
Yan Feihong only sighed, "I don't know."
She really did not know.
Not only did she not know whether the martial arts students would lose, but she also … suddenly did not have the confidence she had before.
Yan Feihong remembered Mr. Zi Ningjun's sword. Thinking back, she only felt that it was meticulous and steady, and did not seem to be inferior to her at all.
Her face turned cold.
Under the attack of the magnetic wind, the martial arts students on the field kept retreating. Regardless of what martial arts he had used, as long as he waved his hand, the flames would be extinguished and turned into light smoke with a sizzling sound. This feeling of powerlessness made people feel desperate!
"What the hell is this?!"
The martial arts student yelled loudly. Immediately, fragments of magnetism flew into his mouth. Instantly, the power of heaven and earth inside his body also became chaotic. It made his chest feel suffocated and he spat out blood.
If it wasn't for his 400 years of Pure Yang Child Technique and his solid cultivation base, he would have been slaughtered like a chicken.
He cursed inwardly as he retreated, hoping that Cynanchum Chinense's Metamagnetic Wind would leave an opening so that he could not hold on any longer.
— As if the heavens had answered his prayer, the Cynanchum Chinense rotated her Qi and forced the martial arts student to retreat more than three hundred meters. Then, the magnetic wind temporarily stopped.
The martial arts student immediately regained his strength. He jumped up and scolded: "Finally, you are out of strength? A low cultivation base is a low cultivation base. Even if you can suppress me for a while, how can you suppress me forever? Look at my best move! "
He did not dare to neglect and directly took out his trump card. Amidst his angry roar, nine giant golden dragons gushed out from the center of his palm. They shook their heads and bared their fangs and brandished their claws as if they wanted to tear apart the heaven and earth.
"Nine Suns Transforming Dragon!"
Four hundred years of Pure Yang Qi. From the Initial Sun to the Second Sun, the Second Sun to the Third Sun, and so on until it reached the peak of the Nine Suns.
When the Nine Suns reached its peak, it would transform into a dragon and swallow the sun and the moon.
The martial arts student had pushed this martial art technique to the peak!
Even the leader of the Sky Gang would have to exclaim at the power of the martial arts student's technique when he saw it.
— In fact, with the martial arts student's strength, his Sky Gang ranking should have advanced a few places. It was only because his brain was not working well that his ranking was affected.
"Great!"
Yan Feihong clapped her hands and praised, "Finally, you did not let down the name of the Sky Gang. The martial arts student has seized this fleeting opportunity. Once you use the Nine Suns Transforming Dragon, for sure, it will turn the situation around!"
For such move, even she, Yan Feihong, would not dare to take it head on!
However …
Everything was in vain.
After Cynanchum Chinense's magnetic wind had stopped, she did not rush to circulate her Genuine Qi to channel the magnetic force to attack again. Instead, she slowly used the Cold Clothes Sword to draw two horizontal lines and two vertical lines in the air.
Origin! Magnetic! Force! Well!
The nine giant dragons that overflowed the sky had rushed into nine different areas. With a loud boom, this "well" frame was almost torn apart by those giant dragons.
However … it was only almost.
Although the Nine Suns Transforming Dragon was much more powerful than before, it still could not do anything when encountering such an unreasonable move like the Well of Magnetism.
Like a clay ox entering the sea, the nine giant dragons still did not make a single sound.
The martial arts student rubbed his eyes and stood there blankly. It seemed that he could not accept this result.
"This … How is this possible?"
"This was my full power move! If this could be broken by the Well of Magnetism, then what the hell am I fighting for? "
Cynanchum Chinense had easily received his full power attack. Although she was panting … it was because she had used too much of her Qi to use the magnetic wind. It had nothing to do with the Well of Magnetism, which had not used up any energy.
If he could not surpass the limit of the magnetic force, he would not be able to cause any harm to Cynanchum Chinense.
As long as she regained her strength, she could continue to attack …
"Origin! Magnetic! Force! Wind! "
Indeed, Cynanchum Chinense had caught her breath. She waved her long sword and sent another blizzard. The martial arts student flipped seven or eight times and finally escaped the attack range of the magnetic wind. He immediately waved his hand and yelled, "No more! No more! You are bullying me! "
Cynanchum Chinense was surprised. She withdrew her sword and asked: "How did I bully you?"
The martial arts student yelled in a fit of pique, "Your defensive move has the Well of Magnetism that can turn any attack in the world into an invisible force. Your offensive move has the Wind of Magnetism that can nullify any defense. You beat me until I could not fight back. If this is not bullying, then what is?"
Although he had a mischievous personality, he was not an idiot. If he continued to fight like this, it would not be a sword test, but a one-sided abuse! He was not a masochist, what was there to fight?
The Well of Magnetism had dispersed all the power of heaven and earth. Any moves that used the power of heaven and earth would be useless before Cynanchum Chinense. It was the same for the Wind of Magnetism. Unless one did not use the power of heaven and earth to defend and used their own Qi — Alright, although the martial arts student had the Pure Yang Child Technique, he was not a martial arts practitioner. He would not be able to endure this beating!
"I admit defeat! You are indeed powerful! "
The martial arts student had a straightforward personality. If he lost, he lost. He said greedily: "Did your teacher teach you this martial arts? You tell me, if I joined the Abandoned Sword Villa, could I learn this sword technique? "
He was a martial arts fanatic and almost wanted to abandon the darkness and join the light for this sword technique.
"Martial arts student!" Yan Feihong was so angry that his face turned green as he yelled angrily.
The martial arts student stuck out his tongue. He had always been afraid of Yan Feihong and did not dare to act rashly. He shrunk his head and went back.
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