Chapter 129: Win or lose

"You've already lost, go back to your seat." At this time, Han Yu Yuankong's voice passed into Han Yu Juxiao's ears.

"Ah? I was in a martial arts competition just now! How did I get here? And...how did I lose?"

Han Yu Juxiao was dumbfounded, he was listening to a piece of music, but then he seemed to be a little fascinated by it, and then...then he didn't remember.

"Haha~~"

Some people in the stands were already humming, "This big guy is quite interesting, he walked out of the ring after listening to a piece of music."

But more people know that this is not the case.

Hanyu Shengxi's control over the rhythm is really terrible!

If she just turned her voice into a weapon, and the sound wave can urge gold and stone, then she can only get the evaluation of a master. But what she did just now was to turn the voice into invisible, not to think, to enter people's hearts and thoughts, to elicit the deepest thoughts in people's hearts, and to expand them infinitely.

This kind of musical attainments is far beyond what most people can imagine.

If it was not a martial arts contest but a life-and-death fight, then Hanyu Juxiao would have died a hundred times.

In fact, Hanyu Shengxi is also Bingxue smart, she knows the opponent's physical body is tough, if she wants to be tough, unless she displays the "Wu Tian Qi Yin" that she can't completely control, other methods may not be effective on the opponent.

So she took a different approach, starting from the opponent's heart and avoiding the opponent's strengths.

Although this is a bit of a trick, martial arts does not distinguish between big and small, and easy to use is the kingly way, and the final result has indeed received miraculous effects.

"In the next game, Hanyu Xiaoxin will dominate Hanyu!"

Another giant is gone, different from Hanyu Giant Xiao, and Hanyu Xiaorou, Hanyu Xiongba's martial arts style is more domineering and mighty.

Han Yu Xiaoxin was still calm, but for the first time standing in the ring of the finals, he seemed to have the nervous and uneasy feeling of the past, followed by that increasingly pale face.

It seems that the opponent is better at defending. Hanyu Xiaoxin cheered himself up, and then he took the lead.

"Frost Fist".

A pair of hands that were originally white looked paler now, and a layer of white frost visible to the naked eye covered the fist. Around the fist, there were faint ice crystals similar to snowflakes. They were accompanied by Hanyu Xiaoxin. Heavy bombardment Hanyu Xiongba's body.

"bump!"

The ice shattered, and the fist felt painful as if hitting the steel, Hanyu Xiaoxin returned without success.

Although it is only a three-star martial arts "Frost Fist", through Hanyu Xiaoxin's yin and cold physique, its power is close to the four-star martial arts, but this power is obvious to the Hanyu hero He couldn't even hurt him enough, let alone defeat him.

"Use all your strength, if you are just like this, I'm so disappointed!" Han Yu Xiongba stroked the remaining ice and snow on his chest, as if he didn't care about the blow just now.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work, it seems I really want to do my best."

At this time, in the dantian of Hanyu Xiaoxin's body, a stream of extremely cold internal interest is slowly moving along a peculiar line. They have passed through dozens of meridians and acupoints of Hanyu Xiaoxin, and finally become these When the inner breath reached his Jueyin Cave, it gradually turned into a strange black!

Hanyu Xiaoxin's originally pale face and hands also faintly turned black. Then he assumed a weird posture, his feet squatted slightly apart, his wrists knotted, palms up and down, fingers Bend and close in front of the abdomen.

A visible force of icy cold rippled slightly between his palms, as if something was brewing. After a short while, Hanyu Xiaoxin's palms slowly pushed forward...