Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 240 Iron Fist and Turtle Shell

The second day of the martial arts tournament.

Round of 32.

Elimination battles are more important, and there are fewer games, so only four arenas in the east, south, west, and north are used, and the four competitions are held at the same time.

Basang, Zhao Lin, Borta, and McQueen, the top four in boxing power, faced off against the four disciples ranked 32 to 29 respectively.

"These four matches are the least suspenseful, everyone may wish to guess, which match will end first?"

In the Da Yue stands, a mature-looking disciple said relaxedly.

"It should be Basang. Thunder Blade Fist's attack power is too strong. People with less than [-] punches can't block a few punches at all."

The disciple beside him said firmly.

"I think it's Borta. His punches are as heavy, and he has the blessing of the body gathering technique. The opponent has nowhere to hide."

Another person disagreed.

"Why don't you mention Senior Brother Zhao? In terms of boxing strength, he is not inferior, and his body is faster. If you want me to say that Senior Brother Zhao ended the fight first."

"Brother Zhao is amazing, but I haven't seen him make a move in the past six months. I don't know how far he has cultivated..."

Similar topics were being discussed in each stand. Eight people stepped onto the ring, waiting for the gong to start the battle.

The one who shared the stage with Zhao Lin was a Wuche disciple. Although he had carefully studied Zhao Lin's skills yesterday, he had no choice but to have limited information. He only knew that Zhao Lin was extremely strong in boxing, swift in movement, and had actual combat experience far beyond his age.

After studying for half a day, they couldn't find a way to win. The final strategy was to focus on defense and wait for Zhao Lin to make a mistake. Maybe there would be a chance of victory.

Zhao Lin was also sizing up his opponent. Although he was sure of winning, what he was thinking about was how to gain a foothold in invincibility first.

I have seen many examples of car overturns in big races, all of which are caused by underestimating the enemy, and I must not make such mistakes.

Elder Ruan of the Lotus Sect stood in the middle of the school grounds, glanced at the sundial on the sidelines, the projection fell on the scale of Si hour, nodded slightly, and lowered his hands to signal for everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone, the time has come, the competition begins!"

This time, there was no need for the elder arbitrator to call out the number. As soon as the voice fell, the eight people on the ring started to move at the same time.

Zhao Lin touched the ground with his left foot and rushed forward obliquely. Wuche disciple was stunned for a moment, thinking: "Why don't you attack the middle?"

But seeing Zhao Lin's right foot pointing again, he suddenly changed direction and walked in a zigzag.

The Wuche disciple felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Zhao Lin had already rushed in front of him, and slapped his palm "you".

The so-called one force down ten times, Zhao Lin has many ways to attack, but since the strength advantage is obvious, it is safest to use strength to suppress.

The Wuche disciples had been on guard for a long time, so they bowed and slammed their shoulders to meet the palm.

The palms of the two clashed, Wuche disciple retreated seven or eight steps in a row, his arms felt sore and numb, and he couldn't lift his strength.

Zhao Lin just shook it slightly, then continued to step forward, and slapped again.

Wuche's disciple knew that he was invincible, so he made a false palm, shifted his center of gravity back, and prepared to use his strength to dodge.

Seeing that he held his palm force but did not vomit, Zhao Lin knew his intentions, and thought: "If you want to borrow strength, I will let you borrow more!"

With a flick of the wrist, push back sideways.

Disciple Wuche suddenly felt a strong force coming from his palm, and the force was directed horizontally.

He originally planned to dodge obliquely, but with this force superimposed, he flew directly to the side of the ring.

Zhao Lin speeded up suddenly, and before the black car disciple hit the ground, he raised his fist and punched him.

Disciple Wuche felt bad, this punch was full of power, and it happened that his old strength was gone and his new strength was not born, so he could only use his palms to protect his body, and he resisted the punch forcefully with his two palms.

boom!
The black car disciple rolled over and fell, with half of his foot already outside the ring. Seeing Zhao Lin rushing over, he raised his hand and shouted, "I admit defeat!"

At the same time, only two "bang bangs" were heard, and there were muffled sounds from the rings on both sides of the north and south at the same time.

Zhao Lin stopped and turned his head to look, only to see Basang and Borta knocking their opponents off the ring at the same time.

Everyone in the stands was dumbfounded. In the blink of an eye, all three competitions were over.

"Assignment."

Zhao Lin cupped his hands at Wu Che's disciple, got off the ring, and walked to the sidelines to watch the battle.

According to other disciples, Basang and Borta also defeated their opponents within five moves, and even the process was exactly the same: several punches forced the opponent to the corner, and then punched them down the ring.

At this time, only McQueen on the east side of the ring is still entangled with his opponent, but he has firmly gained the upper hand, and the winner will be determined immediately depending on the situation.

Next, Li Taiqing, He Liancheng, Mu Heli, Su Mu and others stepped onto the ring successively to fight against the low-ranking disciples.

Facts have proved that there is a huge gap between the top eight and the bottom eight in boxing strength. Not only did they all win, but each match ended within half a cup of tea.

Most of the subsequent competitions were won by the superior in boxing strength, only Yao Chong was defeated by a disciple who ranked lower than himself.

It wasn't until No.15 Jiang Pu and No.18 Helian came on the stage that the top 32 battle really ushered in a close confrontation.

Jiang Pu claimed to be proficient in more than a dozen martial arts and hundreds of sets of boxing techniques. He used the Star Splitting Fist as soon as he came up, and combined with seven or eight sets of boxing techniques, he launched a fierce attack on Helian.

At the beginning, Helian still used moves to control moves, but later realized that he was not an opponent at all in terms of fist and foot moves, so he simply did not dodge or dodge, using the strength of the armor, wherever Jiang Pu attacked, a ball of armor like water ripples would rise there. .

Hearing a series of water waves, Jiang Pu's Star Splitting Fist was bounced back, leaving Helian unscathed.

Zhao Lin was amazed.

The general armor-type skills are half-body or even full-body armor, which has a large defensive surface, but the energy consumption is also extremely intense.

Helian's Iron Armor Strength is unique, it can be shrunk down to the size of a fist, and it is divided into two layers, inside and outside, which not only saves energy, but also has a very good defensive effect.

Seeing that the Star Splitting Fist didn't work, Jiang Pu successively used Broken Moon Palm, Silver Whip Kick, Golden Dragon Claw... all kinds of kung fu moves took turns to attack.

Water ripples lit up on Helian's body, no matter what kind of moves Jiang Pu used to attack, they were all defended, and occasionally he could make a sneak attack out of coldness, which made Jiang Pu flustered for a while.

Jiang Pu had a headache, and he was like a mouse to Helian in front of him - he couldn't say anything.

In the round of sixteen, I will face Zhao Lin, who ranks second in boxing strength. If I spend all my energy here, then there is no need to compete in the second round, just admit defeat.

Thinking of this, Jiang Pu exhaled loudly, pumping his energy with all his strength, and immediately surrounded his fist with a dense layer of energy.

Rolling and rolling, like a tide.

With a punch, Helian raised his arms to resist, shaking his body.

With the second punch, Helian took a step back.

Attacking again with the third punch, Helian retreated a few steps, his expression changed.

Zhao Lin could see that Jiang Pu's punch was a bit like a fusion of Folding Wave Palm and Bengshan Fist. One punch was stronger than the other. It seemed that he wanted to smash Helian's tortoise shell.

Helian also noticed that something was wrong, seeing Jiang Pu's fourth punch, he immediately folded his arms in front of his chest, released his strength, and formed three layers of water ripples on the outside of the arms.

With Jiang Pu's fourth punch, the water rippled and created layers of ripples, but Helian remained motionless.

(End of this chapter)