Chapter 868

"Come again!"

Xia Ping rushed up and fought with the saint phantom, feeling the vigor of the saint phantom's attack.

He felt that fighting Saint Xuying was of great benefit, and he was simply a good teacher, helping him to check for gaps and make up for omissions. As the battle progressed, there were fewer and fewer flaws in his martial arts moves, and he already had a sense of mastery and perfection.

Although he has a systematic enlightenment that allows him to learn quickly, but if he wants to truly master these martial arts, even the memory of these martial arts is engraved in his blood and every cell in his body, the help of the system alone is not enough.

The most important thing is to rely on yourself, rely on experience, and rely on fighting!

And the saint phantom gave him great help. This is the oppression of extreme battles between life and death, which made Xia Ping's martial arts experience evolve at the speed of light.

Gradually, there was a rudimentary shape of a martial arts master in him.

After all, such an opportunity is really rare. To be able to fight a saint, even if it is only a phantom, is an unimaginable great adventure.

It is estimated that even if the king wants to get such an adventure, it is very difficult. It can be encountered but not sought.

bang bang bang! ! !

The sage's phantom punched Xia Ping's body with a punch, shaking Xia Ping's blood and blood, and his whole body was numb, as if there were countless ants biting his body, and he was very weak.

"Golden Crow Eyes!"

With this kind of awareness, Xia Ping is not only fighting with the saint phantom, but also observing every move of the saint phantom, comprehending the opponent's martial arts moves.

If it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to learn the opponent's martial arts skills during the battle.

But Xia Ping is different, he has golden crow eyes.

This eye is extremely powerful, not only has extremely strong dynamic vision, but also can see through, farsighted, and even slow down the opponent's attack speed, and can analyze the opponent's strength all the time.

It can be said that if Xia Ping is willing, he can analyze every move of the opponent, know any movement of the opponent within a second, and gain insight into the opponent's martial arts skills.

Although the other party is a phantom of a saint, it is not known how much more difficult it is for ordinary people to analyze, but he believes that as time goes by, it will be a matter of time before he secretly learns the other party's martial arts.

…………

Time passed bit by bit, and up to now, he had been fighting the Saint Phantom for ten days and ten nights.

According to the time comparison between the real space and the virtual network, only one day has passed in the real world, but even Xia Ping's body is like a monster, and he can't bear such mental consumption.

After dozens of punches, it is estimated that he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground unconscious.

But the phantom of the saint is still the same as the beginning, without any change, like a machine, this situation is simply hopeless, this is a huge gap.

"Already mastered."

But Xia Ping not only didn't feel despair, his eyes glowed with excitement, because he didn't know how many punches he had received while fighting the Saint Phantom.

Life in the past ten or twenty years may not have been as much as it is today.

It is estimated that every cell in the body has been beaten by the phantom of the saint, and such pain has been engraved in the deepest part of the soul.

But such a price is still worth it. With the physical battle, he has already comprehended the most basic skills of spiral energy, and has mastered the boxing techniques of Saint Xuying.

"So that's it. This is the real power of the spiral. It's really powerful." Xia Ping was very excited in his heart. He felt that the stellar energy in his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Gang Qi flows through every meridian, and in every acupoint, it no longer flows slowly and calmly as before, but produces a vortex and a spiral force.

Although it is only a change, this change is astonishing, it is simply a metamorphosis, just like the evolution of primitive people into modern people, this is a supreme martial arts skill.

Xia Ping felt that he had mastered the power of the spiral, even if it was an ordinary punch, he was overwhelmed by his previous self several times, and the destructive power was terrifying.

Boom!

At this moment, he took a step forward, and the whole earth trembled like an ancient savage elephant trampling on him. With his body as the center, a terrifying vortex force suddenly appeared.

It seemed that the atmosphere around him was revolving around his body, and everything in the world could not be separated from this revolving force.

Saint Xuying also seemed to feel this threat. Facing such a spiral, he felt that his body seemed to be pulled by countless vigor, as if he was trapped by ropes.

It also seemed to be swallowed by a Kunpeng with its mouth wide open, producing an extremely terrifying suction force, making it impossible to escape.

"kill!"

Xia Ping punched out, ordinary and unremarkable, like the incarnation of the phantom of a saint, not jumping, nor moving, just such an ordinary, dignified punch, Ru Taishan crushed the top.

The fist vibrates, and the air explodes!

bang bang bang! ! !

Countless sound explosions were produced in the void, and a series of explosions exploded. From his fist, a terrifying spiral force was generated, like a black hole vortex.

Such a punch is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, crushing it down, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Sensing the great danger, the phantom of the saint flickered, as if trying to dodge.

But it is impossible to dodge at all. Such a fist has a powerful spiral force, and a suction force is generated around it, which seems to suck the phantom of the saint tightly.

Boom!

This fist hit the saint phantom solidly, the spiral force exploded, penetrated into it, and the void oscillated. It seemed that at this moment, the surrounding air condensed into substance, forming circles of spiral ripples , swept in all directions.

The ground of the entire Martial Arts Academy seemed to be cracked and trembled.

With a bang, the phantom of the saint exploded and disappeared in this space.

And this space has returned to silence again, leaving Xia Ping alone in place.

"call!"

Seeing the phantom of the saint explode, Xia Ping exhausted all the strength in his body and fell to the ground, panting heavily, sweating profusely, and almost collapsed all over his body.

If this punch didn't defeat Saint Xuying, he probably lost.

"Congratulations to the trainee Wu Wudi, who has passed the assessment perfectly and will be rewarded with 10,000 universe coins." At this time, a mechanical voice came over, resounding throughout the martial arts school.

"abnormal."

Seeing this situation, the Cat Immortal next to him also twitched the corners of his mouth, and was very speechless. He didn't expect Xia Ping to actually pass the assessment, and he passed it perfectly.

After all, this is the phantom of a saint, and it is nothing else. An ordinary warrior is instantly defeated with one move.

But this kid is lucky, he fought against Saint Xuying for ten days and ten nights, and finally learned the martial arts of Saint Xuying, and knocked him out with a single punch.

If this is not perversion, what is perversion.

It is estimated that when the masters of the star gate were young, they were not as perverted as this kid, too exaggerated.

After all, this is just a martial arts assessment, not to defeat Saint Xuying, but to be recognized by Saint Xuying, and if he thinks the other party is qualified, he is qualified to pass.

The difficulty of defeating Saint Phantom is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.