899: C899 Imparting Killing moves

C899 Imparting Killing moves

"It's really boring. Chu Yun, Palace Chief, I will return first."

Mu Tu shook his head, obviously a little disappointed.

He had only joined the roaming hall a short time ago, and it was only a little more than ten days before the others.

Regarding the tour hall, Mu Tu did not really understand it too much.

In this Ranking Tournament, he was originally in high spirits, and wanted to see if he could meet some evenly matched opponents.

But who would have thought that not only did he not meet an opponent that would make his eyes light up, but instead he felt drowsy from the dull battle.

There was no point in continuing to stay here.

Rather than this, he might as well go back to sleep earlier.

Chu Yun was not surprised, he waved his hand: "Then, you can go."

Cheng Bining frowned, staring at Chu Yun.

That expression seemed to say: Are you the hall master, or am I the hall master?

Chu Yun noticed the displeasure in Cheng Bining's eyes, and immediately laughed out loud. "Hall Master, please don't blame me.

Cheng Bining shook her head, she did not say anything.

She had known since a long time ago that the people Chu Yun had brought with him were all people who had high standards.

They did not even put Shao Dong, the strongest in the Patrol Hall, in their eyes.

"Go."

Cheng Bining replied.

Mu Tu stretched lazily and pushed open the door.

The others looked at each other in dismay. In truth, they also wanted to leave, but they felt that they would be disrespectful to the Palace Lord this way.

But having said that, the Patrol s in the tour hall were much weaker than he imagined.

The news of Thirteenth Prince's death quickly spread back to the Golden Meng Kingdom.

The Emperor of the Golden Meng was enraged.

Thirteenth Prince was one of the sons that he doted on. Although he was a bit perverted, he was still one of the top princes in terms of both talent and talent.

His sudden death caused the Emperor to be flustered and exasperated. He sent out many experts, disregarding everything to find out the truth.

The Golden Meng Country was a small country that was close to the Patrol Hall. Although it was a small country, it could not be underestimated.

The Emperor Meng Wu Hua was a Great Emperor of Nirvana Realm Ranker.

There were quite a few in the Reincarnation Realm ancient sect.

True Monarchs of the life and death realm were even more numerous.

It was obvious that the ancient country had the highest status, and most of the sects were dependent on the ancient country.

Even a small country like the Golden Meng Country had more than ten sects attached to it.

From this, it could be seen that the ancient country was a transcendent existence among all the powers.

Under Meng Wuhua's order, not only did the royal clan send out their experts, but even more than a dozen other sects had also sent out their forces to search for the Thirteenth Prince.

On that day, the thirteenth prince was going to the Raksha Kingdom, a neighbouring country, to be ordered to join the marriage alliance.

Although Rakshasi was also a small country, its development momentum was very strong and there were countless experts emerging from the country. If they could marry into the Golden Meng Country, it was very possible that they could become a big country.

The distance from the Golden Meng Country to the Luo Sha Country was only a few thousand kilometers. And within these few thousand kilometers, there was no one.

Only the Luofu.

Judging by the time, it was very likely that the Thirteenth Prince would die near the Luofu.

Therefore, many of the sects in the Golden Meng Nation focused most of their energy on the Luofu and inquired about it everywhere.

The recent Luofu was just in time for the roaming hall's ranking tournament. There were already many people coming and going within the city, so no one would care if they blended in with the several hundred unfamiliar faces whose auras were concealed.

After the ranking battle, most of the Patrol had returned to their rooms to rest, and the audience in the arena had also dispersed.

"Huff, puff."

A figure stood in front of the stage, breathing heavily.

A trace of unwillingness flashed across his eyes.

He, was Mao Erming.

In today's battle, even though Mao Erming had won, he had won in a sorry state.

On the other hand, Shao Dong, who was facing an opponent who wasn't much weaker than himself, easily won.

This caused a sense of defeat to rise in Mao Erming's heart.

"If it wasn't for the fact that I haven't finished training my moves, how could I have won with such difficulty?"

Mao Erming was unwilling, anger flashed past his eyes, he once again activated the Spirit Qi in his body, and rushed forward.

"Lonely Bridge Mountain!"

He let out a low growl as he gathered a fierce wave of air in his hand and attacked forward.

However, when he was halfway through the breakthrough, he actually stopped the flag from beating the drum and turned into nothingness.

"Pfft!"

Mao Erming spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with anger.

He had already practiced this move many times, but he was still unable to comprehend this final move.

This was only a saint rank combat skill, and it was already so difficult for him to comprehend it himself. Was it really limited by his talent, and was it destined that he wouldn't be able to become a powerhouse?

"Mao Erming."

A black figure slowly walked over.

"Who is it?"

Mao Erming turned his head warily, when he saw who it was, his eyes flashed with excitement: "Big brother, it's you!"

The person who came, was Chu Yun.

"I can see that you really want to win."

Chu Yun walked to Mao Erming's side and said indifferently.

"More than just wanting to win!"

Mao Erming clenched his fists, and said in a low voice: "First, let's not talk about how generous the rewards for the top three are, even for Big Senior you, I have to win!"

"For me?"

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows, feeling that it was a little absurd.

"That's right, there are many people in the Patrol Hall who can't bear to see Eldest Brother like himself. I had many conflicts with them."

Mao Erming stopped midsentence.

When he told her all this, he felt that he was asking Chu Yun for credit.

However, he actually didn't think that way.

Chu Yun saw through his concerns, and laughed indifferently: "Don't think about it, speak whatever you want to say!"

"After today's battle, Shao Dong came to provoke me, and I accepted his challenge."

Mao Erming's eyes flashed with an intense fighting spirit, he was indignant: "He has slandered Eldest Brother many times, I could not bear to see it, so I argued with him. However, arguing is useless. No one will lose if we win, so we agreed to fight on the arena stage! "

Chu Yun listened silently, and was not surprised by this.

One look was all it took for Shao Dong to know that brat to be a madman.

Compared to other Patrol s, he was of noble birth, and carried a natural sense of superiority.

It was normal to look down on others.

His own existence made Shao Dong very unhappy. Although he did not dare to provoke him, he still had the guts to slander him behind his back.

Imagine, no one wants to live in the shadow of others.

If not for Chu Yun, Shao Dong would be the eldest senior brother of the Patrol Hall, and would have a very high status.

As he thought about it, he could understand why would want to target him.

"I know that I'm not his opponent, so I did everything I could to cultivate this last move. Only by doing this can my chances of winning be improved, but …"

Mao Erming wanted to say something, but he hesitated, and then let out a gloomy sigh.

He really wanted to protect Chu Yun's reputation, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Even if you learn this move, you will still not be a match for Shao Dong."

Chu Yun casually glanced a few times, and was able to determine the battle skill that Mao Erming was training in.

It was just a battle skill, although the final attack was extremely powerful, it was still too difficult to defeat Shao Dong.

Hearing Chu Yun's words, Mao Erming's expression became a little blank.

What else could he do?

"Let me teach you a thing or two, as long as you can train with it, when you're caught off guard, you might be able to defeat Shao Dong."

Chu Yun suddenly said.

Hearing this, Mao Erming's eyes instantly became hot.

Eldest senior brother was actually going to teach him battle skills?

However, very quickly, he said somewhat dejectedly, "Eldest Brother, I am very stupid. My talent is not enough, and my time is too short. I'm afraid that I will disappoint you."

Chu Yun laughed coldly: "Are you afraid that you won't fight?"

"NO!" "No!"

Mao Erming's face flushed red and he roared.

He was afraid that Chu Yun would look down on him because of this.

"Then learn first. We'll talk later."

Chu Yun retracted his gaze and said word by word: "This is not a profound martial skill, but a set of continuous killing moves. If you can learn it, defeating Shao Dong is not a difficult matter."

"I'll demonstrate it to you and remember it with all my heart."

The night quietly passed.

Mao Erming did not sleep the entire night, but he was brimming with energy, like a calf.

What Chu Yun had taught him was precisely the fighting techniques from his past life on Earth.

All sorts of killing moves were fatal.

Disposal of moves, close combat, defense and counterattack were all techniques that TaiGan boundary did not have. Once used, it would indeed catch people off guard.

"How many points did you learn?"

Chu Yun clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Mao Erming.

Somewhat ashamed, he whispered, "I can only learn three points."

"Let me give you some moves. Try attacking me."

Chu Yun was too lazy to bother with all these. Even if he learned 10, he could not use it wisely in actual combat.

"Bang!" Bang! "Bam!"

Mao Erming activated his technique and pounced towards Chu Yun.

Every move was aimed either at the fatal acupoints or at the joints. As long as one was not careful, it would be fatal.

"This technique cannot be used with force."

"Fist must be fast, as fast as lightning. Otherwise, how can it be called a whip fist?"

"What about your footwork, where is your footwork? Why are you standing there foolishly, and why would Shao Dong take the initiative to come up and throw his life away?"

Chu Yun pointed out Mao Erming's mistakes as he exchanged moves with him.

Mao Erming was gasping for breath, perspiring profusely.

"Bam."0

Chu Yun lifted his palms to seal Mao Erming's fists, and immediately changed from palms into fists, as he smashed out heavily.

Mao Erming turned pale with fright, instinctively channeling his spirit energy, wanting to defend.

Chu Yun's punch directly landed on the outside of the Profound Spirit Qi, the terrifying huge force was like a flood that rushed out in all directions.

However, the giant shield of spiritual energy didn't feel any pressure at all.

Just as Mao Erming was wondering in his heart, a huge force penetrated through space and struck him in the chest.

He didn't even know when he fell for it.

"If he were to execute a set of killing moves, then he would not be defeated. Then, this final punch is extremely important."

Chu Yun stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Mao Erming who was lying on the ground, spitting out blood, there was no trace of pity in his eyes.

"Big senior brother, this punch is so strange!"

Mao Erming felt his breathing going erratic, his vision turning black.

Fortunately, Chu Yun had shown mercy, otherwise, just this fist would have been able to shatter his heart.

"The essence of the entire killing move lies in this punch."

Between Chu Yun's brows, a hint of arrogance flashed past.

This was a killing technique that he had created in his previous life. This time, his physique was even stronger. When paired with spiritual energy, it was like adding wings to a tiger when used.

"What is this punch called?"

Mao Erming rested for a long time before he opened his eyes again.

"Beating an ox across the mountains."

Chu Yun said indifferently.

pqdm.com