mtlumby2d Chapter 462 Masters compete with each other
Chapter 462 Masters compete with each other
The Great Xia Grandmaster List is not an official list, but it is extremely valuable.
The thirty-six masters who appear on the Grandmaster List are basically the pinnacle of combat power among all the Grandmasters in Daxia.
Especially the top ten.
Although they are both at the Grandmaster level, they are respectfully called "Grand Grandmasters".
His combat power is qualitatively different from that of an ordinary Grandmaster.
Zen Master Wenxin has been ranked ninth on the Grandmaster List for more than ten years.
But he has always been mysterious, like a dragon that is hard to find.
Only when he was occasionally challenged and easily killed the challenger, did the name "Zen Master Wenxin" become somewhat popular.
Lu Mo looked down upon Ye Yan's behavior.
"Humph, losing to our servant is not shameful!"
"There's no need to rack your brains to find excuses to save face!"
In her opinion, Ye Yan's lie that Uncle Ya was a Zen Master was just an excuse.
If you lose, you can claim that you lost to Master Wenxin, and it is not shameful.
If he wins, it will be worth bragging about.
Perhaps the position of "Inspector" will be completely secured because of this achievement.
No matter what, Lu Mo didn't believe that Master Wenxin, who ranked ninth on the Grandmaster List, would be a mute slave who followed his aunt around and obeyed her orders.
Ye Yan ignored Lu Mo's sarcasm.
He stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"Your Dharma energy is quite powerful, and you have already cultivated the Acala Myoka technique to the highest level!"
"I can't think of anyone else in this world who can take this step except Master Wenxin."
"But, if I'm not mistaken, you've been stuck at the bottleneck for over ten years, right?"
As soon as these words came out, a gleam of brilliance flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.
Ye Yan took a deep breath.
"Alright, let me experience your Dharma Power today!"
The next moment, Ye Yan let out a loud shout.
As he took a step forward, the middle-aged man's expression changed, and a hint of fear appeared in the depths of his eyes.
Without saying a word, he went to meet him.
Suddenly, strong winds blew around.
Jin Ling'er and others saw that something was wrong and had already started evacuating the crowd.
But there were so many people watching the fun that no one was willing to retreat.
Ye Yan took a deep breath and said, "Come on, let's shake hands first!"
He took a long step forward and extended his palm extremely slowly.
The middle-aged man's eyes flickered slightly, and he also stretched out his hand. Their wrists bumped slightly, and both of their bodies trembled at the same time.
A wave of air spread out in all directions with the two of them as the center.
Lu Mo was a little anxious: "Uncle Ya, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and take down this guy!"
"My aunt is still waiting for him to come over for treatment!"
The middle-aged man still acted as if he heard nothing.
He continued to practice with Ye Yan at an extremely slow pace. At first glance, it looked like two people were practicing Tai Chi.
Lu Mo wanted to say something, but Jing Le stopped her seriously.
"Shh... We can't interrupt these masters when they're fighting!"
Lu Mo was dissatisfied: "You call this a battle between masters? It's not like I haven't seen masters fight before!"
"Sand and rocks fly everywhere, monuments break and trees fall!"
"Are they fighting? Are they trying to fool people?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another gust of air came!
"puff!"
Lu Mo staggered and took several steps back, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
There was a hint of fear in her eyes.
Jing Le said seriously, "I've seen my father spar with true masters. In order to avoid harming innocent people, they usually choose this friendly sparring method, but in reality, they are competing for internal strength!"
"If you're not careful, you could suffer serious internal injuries, damaging your internal organs!"
Lu Mo raised an eyebrow: "Friendly sparring? What's wrong with Uncle Ya? How could he let Ye Yan lead him around?"
"Uncle Ya, show your strength and take this guy down quickly! As for the lives of others, don't worry about it. My uncle Du Bin will take care of it!"
Jing Le smiled helplessly and stopped Lu Mo again.
"Little fool, have you forgotten that Uncle Mute is deaf and dumb? He can't hear at all."
Lu Mo couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
"Why did I forget this?"
As she spoke, she tried to make some hand gestures, but unfortunately the mute slave who was sparring with Ye Yan couldn't see it at all.
A few minutes later.
"Buzz!"
There was a buzzing sound, and the mute slave and Ye Yan took a step back at the same time.
Ye Yan's face was pale, and his blood was surging all over his body. He could hardly suppress it, and his blood was flowing backwards.
And the mute slave was not much better off.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and his whole body was trembling slightly.
"This time, we're even. You can go now!"
Ye Yan let out a long breath and said this.
Lu Mo was puzzled: "How come it's a draw? The fight hasn't even started yet!"
But the mute slave didn't say a word. He turned around, grabbed Lu Mo's collar, and carried her away quickly as if she were a chicken.
In just a few breaths, he disappeared from Ye Yan's sight.
Ye Yan turned his head and looked at Jing Le: "What do you say? Do you want to continue to stand up for her?"