Xiang Nan's third opponent was a speed-type martial artist. He quickly ran around Xiang Nan as soon as he got up, and his body turned into a black light figure.
Under the condition that all aspects of a martial artist's physical fitness were identical, if a martial artist distributed more Yuan Qi to his speed, then his strength would decrease.
If more Yuan Qi was distributed to strength, the corresponding speed would be slowed down. No matter how it changed, the overall data of the two of them had always been consistent.
That speed-type opponent was very confident. He believed that Xiang Nan would not be able to keep up with him. He would definitely have a chance to beat Xiang Nan up or even kill him!
Fighting in the Martial God Tower did not prohibit killing. Even killing an opponent was not a foul.
A faint voice came from the Thunder Ghost Mask on Xiang Nan's cold face, "Running too fast, but not having enough strength to support your body, it is very easy to cause your body to lose balance."
The speed contestant was so fast that no one could see him clearly, but a black figure spun around crazily, "Ha, if you can catch me."
Xiang Nan put his left hand behind his back and pinched a flower finger with his right hand. He waved his hand and turned around to walk down the arena.
The speed-type contestant was caught accurately and flew out of the arena.
The moment Xiang Nan stepped out of the edge of the arena with his last step, the speed-type contestant flew out ahead of time. The two of them were only one step away.
The three battles had all ended, and Xiang Nan had won three consecutive battles!
The audience was speechless.
"What a precise flower finger!" The crazy monk greeted.
The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day!
For the next four days, Xiang Nan took part in the battle and stepped onto the sixth floor. Moreover, it was in the form of a strong wind sweeping through the fallen leaves. There was not a single unnecessary move. If he went up, he would be throwing the enemy out of the arena.
Xiang Nan stepped onto the seventh floor of the Martial God Tower, and on the same day, he won the sixth three consecutive victories!
This matter instantly shocked the entire Martial God Tower .
From the viewers' point of view, the battle in Xiang Nan was not intense, nor was it much spectacular. It was because it was too simple. There was no time to show off the brilliant side of the battle, and the battle ended immediately.
This could only mean one thing, and that was that Xiang Nan's battle consciousness was already strong enough to be a ghost's axe! Only when the fighting consciousness of both sides was completely different could such a shocking result be achieved.
At this time, more and more people came to watch the "Lei Gui" competition. Many spectators even ran down from the tenth floor to see how strong the legendary "Lei Gui" was.
They weren't disappointed, and they even gave Xiang Nan the honorific title of "Martial Master".
This title can't be given casually. Even if you are a Heavenly Tribulation Realm martial artist, you can only be called a peak martial artist or a martial artist expert.
As for martial arts and masters, the meaning of these words was clearly referring to a person's overly powerful interpretation of martial arts attainments.
More and more spectators followed Thunder Ghost, and many martial artists from the Martial God Tower even came to look for Xiang Nan to become their disciple!
A person didn't need to know more to be a master. He only needed to know more. Moreover, Xiang Nan knew more and knew more.
As long as you are well-read and proficient in all kinds of martial arts and techniques on the path of martial arts, then even if you are only a Body Tempering Realm person, you can still teach a good disciple of the Heaven Scryer Realm.
However, Xiang Nan had always ignored these people who were planning to become disciples.
When Xiang Nan and the others were having dinner, a very decent looking man walked over.
"You must be Master Lei Gui." The man stood at the table and did not sit down naturally.
Xiang Nan didn't say anything. He just sent wine to his mouth. His mask could change according to the shape of his mouth, and changing together didn't affect his breathing or eating.
Seeing that Xiang Nan did not say anything, the man took the initiative to say, "I came down from the thirteenth floor. I have seen your match. I would like to ask you to give me some pointers on martial arts experience."
"I've been trapped on the thirteenth floor for more than two months. I feel like my combat skills have reached a bottleneck. I hope you can give me some guidance."
Jiang Xue Lu and Mad Monk looked at the man in surprise. Xiang Nan was only a martial artist on the seventh floor, but he was on the thirteenth floor!
However, the man spoke to Xiang Nan with such courtesy and modesty.
Xiang Nan shook his head.
The man could not tell Xiang Nan's age, nor did he know that Xiang Nan was just a young man who was about to turn nineteen.
"Master, please show me a clear path." The man continued to ask respectfully.
Xue Lu and Mad Monk couldn't bear it anymore. Xiang Nan looked at Xue Lu several times, but Xiang Nan remained indifferent.
In the end, the man sighed and nodded at Xiang Nan before turning around and leaving.
"Why?" When Jiang Xue Lu waited for the man to leave, she immediately asked Xiang Nan, "It's not like he wants to become a teacher. As long as you give him some guidance, why don't you help him?"
The crazy monk also said, "Junior Brother, based on my observation of you, you shouldn't be such a narrow-minded person."
Xiang Nan finally opened his mouth and said, "Over the years, I have comprehended a truth."
"As a teacher, you must first impart martial virtue, then martial dao."
"This is the The island of exile . The people here are people whose hands are stained with the blood of countless innocent people. If I teach them better fighting skills, they will only be able to kill more innocent civilians at their hands."
Hearing this, Mad Monk's expression immediately changed. He nodded seriously and said, "What a good person who preaches martial virtue first, then martial dao! Well said!"
"I didn't expect Junior Brother to be younger, but he has more knowledge than me. As a senior brother, I am truly ashamed."
Xiang Nan picked up a glass of wine and said, "If I want to give a weapon to someone else, I have an obligation to tell him that this weapon is used to protect the country and defend dignity, not to slaughter people."
"I admit that my martial morality is not lofty, so I will not accept disciples."
After arriving at the The island of exile , Xiang Nan saw many dark things. He deeply understood the importance of martial morality.
Perhaps, throughout the long history of martial arts, martial morality is the real treasure, martial arts is secondary.
From the seventh day to the tenth day, Xiang Nan continued to win three consecutive victories, arriving at the eleventh floor of the Martial God Tower.
At this time, it was not only the Martial God Tower that caused a sensation, but the entire The island of exile !
The southeast, southwest, northwest, and northeast island regions had all heard of it.
There was a man who had won thirty consecutive victories that had never been seen in the history of the Martial God Tower !
Thunder Ghost, since stepping into the Martial God Tower , he hasn't suffered a single defeat! Apart from the first battle, the other 29 battles had never used a second move!
It was all a single move to subdue the enemy!
A large number of experts exiled on the island, even those who had never wanted to participate in the Martial God Tournament, all ran to the Martial God Tower to observe Lei Gui's battle.
Even some Fortune Realm experts took the time to take a look.
Everyone's evaluation of "Lei Gui" was astonishingly consistent.
"This Thunder Ghost's martial arts attainments have already reached the Transformation Realm."
