Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 242 Fast and Furious

There was a short fifteen-hour break between the round of 32 and the round of [-]. The disciples who were waiting to play took the time to adjust their breathing to recover their physical strength. The elders also took advantage of this time to give face-to-face instructions.

Zhao Lin was physically strong, and Yang Lin didn't have anything to tell him, so he released ultrasonic waves and sent them to Xiuzhao's stand to find out how his opponent Jiang Pu was preparing for the battle.

Jiang Zhengyang, Jiang Pu's uncle and also the elder of the Green Bamboo Sect, said, "A Pu, Zhao Lin's strength and speed are better than yours, and you only have the advantage in moves."

"When you fight for a while, you must not follow the rules. If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you must take a risky fight and win by surprise, understand?"

Jiang Pu nodded heavily, "Uncle, I understand. I started with twisted steps and broken elbows, and then adapt to the situation!"

Jiang Zhengyang let out a "huh" and lowered his voice, "From Zhao Lin's previous performance, it's obvious that he didn't try his best. I guess he definitely wants to save a few hands, so as to deal with the stronger Borta and Basang behind him."

"And this is your chance!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lin's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, "Jiang" is still old and spicy, and he can easily see through his thoughts.

What is the beginning of twisting the step and breaking the elbow?

A quarter of an hour flies, and the top sixteen battle officially begins.

Because there are only eight matches, and each match is extremely important, this round is a single match, and the next match will start only after one match is over.

Game [-]: Liu Feiyang vs. Basang.

This competition was the least suspenseful among the top [-] battles. When preparing for the battle just now, the elder Zhennanzong even advised Liu Feiyang to admit defeat directly. After all, his performance has far exceeded expectations, but he still wants to play.

As soon as the competition started, Liu Feiyang immediately retreated, staying away from Basang immediately.

Facing such a powerful opponent, he knew that he had no chance of winning, and wanted to use his agility to stay in the ring as long as possible.

Zhao Lin may meet with Basang in the final decisive battle. If Basang can expose some of his strength, it will help Zhao Lin to some extent.

Basang smiled coldly, and instead of pursuing immediately, he bowed his waist slightly, like a cheetah, and walked slowly towards Liu Feiyang.

It seemed to be walking very slowly, but the steps were extremely precise, which just blocked every possible escape route for Liu Feiyang.

Liu Feiyang kept changing directions, but Basang just moved his footsteps randomly, leaving him helpless.

Zhao Lin observed from the audience, and felt that Basang didn't seem to have practiced footwork, but he had the instinct of a beast, and he could step on the right position with every step.

After only ten breaths, Liu Feiyang was forced to a corner of the ring.

"Forget it, it's more important to save your life."

Liu Feiyang sighed, flipped backwards, and landed under the ring.

"Basang wins..."

When the elder arbitrator announced the result of the competition, there was sparse applause from the Wuche stands, while the rest remained indifferent.

"Brother Zhao, be careful."

"Brother Zhao, we must win."

When it was Zhao Lin's turn to play, Dayue's disciples encouraged him one after another.

"Thank you!"

Zhao Lin turned around and cupped his hands, strode out of the seat, and walked straight onto the ring.

"Happy meeting!"

On the ring, Zhao Lin and Jiang Pu hugged each other, then stood still.

"One, two..."

When the elder arbitrator shouted, Zhao Lin noticed that Jiang Pu's shoulders were sinking and his knees were slightly bent, and he was secretly on guard.

Is this to attack yourself?

"three!"

After the words fell, Jiang Pu rushed over.

Zhao Lin stepped forward to meet him, raised his right arm, and was ready to respond to all changes without change, but he saw Jiang Pu's left foot suddenly stepped forward and reversed, and stepped forward with a squat step, and then followed the momentum to move forward and backward.

Without waiting for Zhao Lin to move, Jiang Pu took his left foot as the axis, stepped forward with his right, crossed his legs into a jade ring step, and then spun his body...

Jiang Pu used dazzling moves to move around to Zhao Lin's side, with his right hand forward, and straight out with a flat elbow.

Zhao Lin was surprised that the opponent used such a complicated move to make up for the lack of strength and speed, and took the lead!

These moves contain at least three kinds of fists, but they are seamlessly kneaded together by Jiang Pu.

In particular, this elbow seems simple and unpretentious, but in fact it hides sinister.

This move is called the Nine-section Tiaoelbow, which originated from an ancient weapon called the Nine-section Whip.

The nine-section whip swings like a stick, but if the opponent blocks with a weapon, the result is that the front half of the whip goes around and knocks the person down.

Jiang Pu used a series of punches, and every blow had hidden back moves, his fists were hidden in his chest, if Zhao Lin only resisted the elbow attack, his fists could pop out at any time for a second attack.

Once he succeeds, he immediately connects the mallet and the whip leg, and even if the opponent has great abilities, he has to lie on the ring.

Several elders of Xingyunzong saw the clue and couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat for Zhao Lin, and some even stood up nervously.

Although Zhao Lin has never seen this move before, but he has rich experience in facing the enemy, he immediately retreated and turned around, avoiding the sharp edge, and pushed out with one palm flat, and slapped Jiang Pu's chest.

Zhao Lin's arm span is extremely long, if Jiang Pu doesn't change his moves, before he can hit Zhao Lin, he will definitely hit Zhao Lin first.

Jiang Pu was surprised that Zhao Lin found the right way to crack it right away. He immediately turned his elbows down, moved sideways, and then grabbed Zhao Lin's chest with his three fingers like hooks.

At the same time, he stepped forward with a false step, and if Zhao Lin dodged, he would pursue further.

Zhao Lin didn't dodge this time, and stretched out three fingers to meet Jiang Pu's claws. At the same time, he raised his leg and stomped forward, stepping hard on Jiang Pu's feet.

Step on the soles of your feet?
Jiang Pu had never seen such a strange move before, so he was taken aback. In order to avoid the soles of Zhao Lin's feet, he spread his legs indecently.

Taking advantage of his unsteady footing, Zhao Lin raised his knee and slammed into the opponent's lower body.

Jiang Pu could only take a step back.

Zhao Lin took advantage of the trend, dropped his legs, retracted his claws, and punched Jiang Pu's chest in one go.

Jiang Pu is proficient in more than a dozen kinds of exercises, and has practiced nearly a hundred sets of boxing and palm techniques. When fighting with others, he always has the upper hand in moves, but this time he is startled every step of the way. There are thousands of them in his mind. The moves suddenly didn't work.

In desperation, he had no choice but to fight Zhao Lin.

When the two fists collided, Jiang Pu retreated seven or eight steps in a row.

Zhao Lin bounced his body and slapped him. During the run, his two toes touched the ground continuously.

Jiang Pu couldn't avoid it, and Zhao Lin hit him out of the ring with another palm.

He was in the air, but he didn't fall down for a long time, his body hovered over the ring like a kite.

Zhao Lin knew that there was a rule that his feet should not be more than five breaths away from the ground in the competition, so he was not in a hurry, and stood calmly on the ring waiting for him to come down.

Naturally, Jiang Pu knew that he couldn't stay too long, but he was stuck by Zhao Lin several times when he searched for a foothold and couldn't land.

In the end, he could only regretfully give up the idea of ​​fighting again, and fell directly to the bottom of the ring.

"Zhao Linsheng." The arbitration elder said loudly.

Zhao Lin breathed a sigh of relief, saying that a lion needs all his strength to fight a rabbit. Although the competition is short, it is not easy to win, and there are dangers in it.

(End of this chapter)