MTL - From Mortal Flesh To Smashing Planets-Chapter 191 choose

  Chapter 191 Selection

  Yan Hongtu!

  That is a genius carefully cultivated by Longmen Pavilion!

  Even if the top five seeded players don't treat them with 12 points of energy, they may capsize in the gutter and be killed by the genius of Longmen Pavilion.

  Can now...

   His knife...

His ability to slay countless beasts is his strongest point—the blade, which was actually held by Li Mi's flesh and blood palm, making it impossible for the nearly 1.8 meter sword to fall .

  The rabbit died and the fox was sad.

  This kind of overwhelming pressure...

   Strong enough to be almost suffocating.

   "Li Mi!"

  Yan Hongtu roared.

  His eyes were instantly bloodshot, as if some kind of secret technique had been activated again, and the violent force exploded on him. He was already 1.96 meters tall, and his figure seemed to swell slightly again, approaching 2 meters.

   But this expansion obviously comes at a price.

  The surging qi and blood flowed, as if the blood vessels were broken, and the raw blood seeped out from the body surface.

  But he was holding the knife tightly, bursting out with force one after another, wanting to press the blade down like a mountain, splitting Li Mu in half from the palm of his hand until he was together.

pity…

   His burst is strong.

  Li Mi's outburst...

  Stronger!

  Although Yan Hongtu has received the best teachings, his qi and blood have already been perfected, reaching the limit that masters and even martial saints can achieve under normal conditions, and even surpassing it, with as many as 40 points.

  But after Li Mi refined Juling Orb, her Qi, Blood and Physique value has approached 44, plus the Blood Burning Secret Art that he perfectly created according to her own condition...

  In terms of basic attributes such as strength and physique, not to mention martial sages and apprentice star refiners, even those formal star refiners who have just mastered their strength will have to bow down in front of him.

   No matter how Yan Hongtu activated the secret technique, no matter how he squeezed the limit, the blade held by Li Mi seemed to be frozen in the void, unable to press down even an iota.

   "It seems that this is really your limit."

   Li Mi was a little disappointed.

  The next moment, a terrifying power rose from his body, accompanied by the sudden explosion of every muscle and bone within a square inch...

  The blade he held in the palm of his mortal arm...

   He was suddenly shocked and pulled to the side.

"boom!"

  Fire bursts.

  Under everyone's horrified and unbelievable gazes, the nearly one-meter-long blade was actually cut off on the spot by a burst of force within his square inch.

   Iron filings fly.

  Yan Hongtu, who was holding on to the handle of the knife, squeezed his strength and pressed down, suddenly lost this "support" point, coupled with the force of Li Mu when he broke the blade...

  It made his whole body follow the inertia, and suddenly rushed forward to Li Mu's side.

The sudden emptiness without an opponent, and the weakness caused by the long-term maintenance of the secret technique, made him unable to maintain his body shape at the moment when he threw himself out. After running forward for a few steps, he fell down. on the ground.

   It looks as embarrassing as it is.

   "Give up, we've lost."

  The tactical director took this opportunity to shout again.

  The referees of the arbitration committee looked at each other.

  At this time, Yan Hongtu actually still had combat strength. Although he temporarily left the battle, the tactical instructor's words of admitting defeat did not have much effect when he did not speak in person.

   But let alone those martial saints of the Judgment Committee who acted as referees, anyone who knows a little bit of martial arts can see that Yan Hongtu and Li Mi are not at the same level at all.

   Letting them continue to fight is just unilateral abuse.

  At the moment, several members of the Disarmament Committee nodded.

   Seeing this, the tactician greeted several medical staff and rushed up to the competition stage and came to Yan Hongtu's side.

  But Yan Hongtu was holding the saber in his hand, and his blood-stained right hand was trembling constantly, as if he couldn't hold it.

   "My knife...my knife..."

   There was a trace of despair in his eyes.

  The energy of the whole person completely sank when the knife was broken and the person fell on the competition stage.

   "How could it be... this kind of result..."

  His tactical guide quickly comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. In this world, there is no one who is always victorious and invincible, and there is no one who is undefeated. You are still young, and the future will be..."

   As he spoke, his expression froze.

young?

  All the contestants in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition, including nearly a hundred people who have been eliminated, and even dozens of people who died, all added up, who is younger than Li Mi?

   "It's okay, it's okay, let's go back to retreat and practice hard, and when the time comes, apply for a more advanced star device to assist in the cultivation..."

   Halfway through saying this, he stopped again.

   More advanced star training! ?

  The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition is over, no matter whether Li Mi wins the first place or not, she won't be able to run away with a dragon.

   And Longzi...

  That is the qualification to use the legendary star device!

  For a while, he quickly changed his words: "This failure must be due to our lack of secret techniques and exercises. As long as we exchange for more advanced exercises and secret techniques, then..."

   He stopped again.

  The supporting force behind Li Mi seems to be a small and medium-sized force with only one star refiner?

  What kind of good skills and secret techniques can such a force come up with?

   It is estimated that there are no top martial arts inheritances.

  Although it was learned that when he was going to participate in the No. 1 Martial Arts Competition in the World, the Taibai royal family would make up for his shortcomings in kung fu and secret techniques, but it has only been more than a month, and there is no time to improve it.

in other words…

  The grades of the skills and secret techniques he practiced are most likely not as good as Yan Hongtu.

  The age is not good, the star device is not good, and I can't find any strengths in the skills...

this…

   It's impossible to straighten out this tactical instructor.

  Yan Hongtu, who regained his composure for a while, seemed to have thought of this too.

  For a moment, an unprecedented gap brought unspeakable despair, rolling in, instantly filling his heart.

  Helping his beloved broken knife, he couldn't help but look up to the sky, and let out a long cry full of grief and collapse: "No! No! No!"

  …

   "This player."

  At this time, the voice of the host intervened: "We understand the grief in your heart, but please go down and rest first, we should invite new contestants to compete on stage."

   In grief, Yan Hongtu and his tactical director realized that not only had everyone finished cheering for the victor, Li Mi, but even...

   Li Mi stepped off the stage directly.

  Suddenly, this tactical instructor who has a martial arts cultivation base and has a lot of face naturally couldn't stay on the competition stage any longer, so he quickly greeted a few people, helped the exhausted Yan Hongtu, and went to the players' rest area.

  Looking at Yan Hongtu being carried down, Shengzi Da Ri, Song Wuya, Duan Yidao, Nan Lifeng and others looked at him with complicated eyes.

  Although Yan Hongtu was a little embarrassed at this time, but...

   Not many of them were as grateful as before for the loss of a strong opponent.

because…

  Song Wuya and Duan Yidao took a deep look in Li Mi's direction.

   "Li Mi! Li Mi!"

   "I always thought that the only ones who prevented me from winning the championship at the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference were Zhao Yushi, Cheng Yufeng, and Da Ri Shengzi. Unexpectedly... a 23-year-old young martial artist turned out to be born."

and…

  This Martial Saint is obviously stronger than they expected.

  After defeating Cheng Yufeng head-on, he still has the strength to easily defeat Yan Hongtu, which is the best proof.

  In front of this opponent, all of them will face the most severe test since their debut.

  …

   "Yan Hongtu, I'm afraid it's over."

The Xuanwu Dharma King next to the Son of the Great Sun sighed: "In this battle, his energy and spirit were defeated by Li Mi, unless one day he can fight Li Mi again with great perseverance and determination, and fight against Li Mi again." And win, get rid of the psychological shadow brought about by today's defeat, otherwise...in this lifetime, he may not be able to gather his martial arts will and aspire to become a martial saint."

  The Holy Son of the Great Sun withdrew his gaze from Li Mi and turned to Yan Hongtu.

  He could tell that Yan Hongtu no longer had "light" in his eyes.

  Compared to Cheng Yufeng, his defeat was more thorough.

   Even if he chooses to retire next, he will not be surprised.

but…

  Now is not the time for him to worry about this problem.

because…

   "Next, let's invite the Martial Saint from the Sunshine Sect, one of our five seeded players, the Son of the Sunshine!"

  The high-pitched and excited voice of the host echoed over the arena.

  The time left for him is running out.

   "My lord, should I...should I choose to invite Li Mi?"

  Da Ri Shengzi stood up and asked while starting to prepare.

   "He fought Cheng Yufeng first, and then Yan Hongtu...Although defeating Yan Hongtu seemed quite easy, successive bursts of blood pills and activation of secret techniques would cost more or less, but..."

   Xuanwu Dharma King paused slightly: "Would you like to challenge him at this time? Don't ask me, ask yourself."

  He set his sights on the Great Sun Son: "Do you think you have enough confidence, determination, and will to fight Li Mi and win?"

  The Holy Son of Great Sun pondered, without saying a word.

   Xuanwu Dharma King did not urge him, but waited quietly.

It took a few seconds before he slowly said: "A few days ago, I met Li Mi in the competition area. At that time, he and I were going to face an orc warrior, and the other was going to fight a red-toothed tiger. In the end... I I was knocked into the air by the orc warriors during a face-to-face meeting... At that time, if Li Mi was not there, I guess I would have died. From this point of view, he has saved my life."

  He gradually made a decision in his mind.

   "As for me, Son of the Great Sun, what I hate the most in my life is the kind of people who don't repay their kindness."

  He spoke righteously.

   After saying that, he took big strides, and after a few ups and downs, he went directly to the competition stage.

   "Then, Holy Son from the Sun God Sect, your opponent is..."

  The host also immediately raised the question that everyone wanted to know.

  Sacred Son of the Great Sun turned his eyes, passed Li Mi, even Su Feiyu, and landed on Nan Lifeng.

   "I choose to challenge him, Nan Lifeng!"

  (end of this chapter)