Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 308 Fighting

"Are you two ready?"

After about a cup of tea, the elder arbitrator asked Zhao Lin and Wei Shi.

"Ready."

"The disciple is fine too."

The two each responded, walked to their respective positions, and performed the ceremony from a distance.

"let's start!"

When the elder gave an order, neither Zhao Lin nor Wei Shi hesitated, and at the same time they moved.

Both of them were extremely fast, and the disciples watching the battle could only see two tall figures rushing towards each other like shooting stars.

The difference is that while Zhao Lin was rushing forward, he pinched a formula in his hand, and the ice spirit quickly gathered.

From the previous fights, it can be seen that Xiaocheng level spells can't cause substantial damage to the physical training of the fourth level of body tempering.

But this does not mean that physical training is not afraid of spells.

The same spell, hitting different parts of the body, causes different damage.

Zhao Lin was born in martial arts, so he is well aware of the frailty of the human body.

Halfway through the run, when the spell was ready, Zhao Lin quickly raised his hand, and shot out a silver ice skate, hitting Wei Shi's weak left side directly.

The soft ribs refer to the No.11 and twelve ribs of the human body. The first ten ribs are connected end to end to the sternum or the previous rib, but the heads of these two ribs are free and extremely fragile.

Throat, temples and other places are also afraid of being attacked, but the target is too small and easy to avoid. It is difficult for Zhao Lin to guarantee the accuracy while running, so he chooses to attack its weakness.

Even if Wei Shi's body is cast like copper and iron, if his weakness gets hit, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

Wei Shi saw at a glance where the ice blade was attacking, and was slightly surprised. He immediately lowered his shoulders and clenched his fist, and punched the ice blade.

boom!
The ice blade hit the fist, and the ice shards flew all over the place, turning into a ball of white air and scattered in all directions.

Wei Shi's figure also paused for a moment because of this punch.

This is exactly what Zhao Lin wanted.

When the two sides collide and punch, strength is the key, but speed cannot be ignored.

One person punches with speed while the other stands still. Even if the strength of the two is equal, the former has the upper hand. This is the advantage brought by speed.

Zhao Lin didn't expect to hit Wei Shi when he issued the ice knife technique, but to slow down his speed.

After a few breaths, the distance between the two was less than ten feet.

Zhao Lin condensed the true qi of the ice attribute, and punched out a Tianshuang fist, the fist gradually condensed into ice, and expanded into a giant white fist the size of a vinegar bowl.

Now that his Tianshuang Fist has been cultivated to a great degree, he no longer only has the frost energy, but directly turns the ice spirit energy into ice crystals and covers his fists.

Wei Shi also punched out with one punch, and the fist was glowing blue, layered upon layer, densely packed, as if covered with a layer of scales at first glance.

Green Scale Fist!
At the beginning of tempering the body, the body cultivator tempers the body with aura, and the rest is accumulated in the meridians, which is similar to the true energy of a warrior, and from this he develops a kung fu similar to martial arts.

The Green Scale Fist is to stack the spiritual energy in the flesh and blood on the fist, which can directly resist magic weapons, and it is extremely fierce!
boom!
When the two fists collided, Zhao Lin only swayed with the strength of the forward charge.

However, the strength from the opponent's fist was too amazing, and the blood in his body surged, and he couldn't take the second move for a while, and the cold air on Tianshuang's fist was instantly dispelled.

Wei Shi's speed was a bit slower because he was distracted from dealing with the ice knife technique before. Although he withstood Zhao Lin's fist, he also took a step back.

"What a powerful force!"

Wei Shi was taken aback, he has practiced Taoism for three years, he has fought countless opponents, and he has also fought against Wuxiu, but no matter whether he wins or loses, he has never suffered a loss in strength.

Why is the martial arts on the second level of Qi Refining so strong?

Little did he know that Zhao Lin was equally surprised, but he soon recovered, taking advantage of the opponent's retreat, his body swayed, his five claws stretched out, and he grabbed the three Yin claws head-on.

Wei Shi flipped his palm and waved to meet him.

The two started a hand-to-hand fight.

Although Zhao Lin practiced Taoism every day, Martial Dao has not fallen behind. He practiced boxing at least once a day, and the memory of Martial Dao has long been integrated into his bone marrow.

Wei Shi's physical body was tyrannical, as if made of fine steel, and his fists and kicks were extremely fierce.

The figures of the two intertwined, and the sound of collisions like drums continued to be heard on the field.

"This is not a fighting method, it is clearly a contest."

"Oh, what a good demonstration, it's turned into a martial arts tournament."

"Don't even mention it, the fight is wonderful, it's better than fighting skills..."

The monks watching the battle had different expressions, some shook their heads and sighed, while others clapped their hands in applause.

"Who do you think is stronger?"

"It's still a question, if you fight your body the same way, physical training overcomes martial training, of course Wei Shi is stronger."

"Not necessarily? Why do I feel that Zhao Lin seems to be better?"

In order to prevent losses in melee combat, monks will also practice some martial arts, but most of them are for self-protection, and they are not in-depth. Compared with the real martial arts, there is a big gap.

They watched for a long time, but they could only watch the excitement, but they couldn't tell which of the two was stronger, and they had different opinions for a while.

Zhao Lin started from training the skin at the Strength Realm until he broke through the Innate Realm. His whole body was full of energy and blood. In addition, he absorbed the spirits of Xiong Wei and the Golden Leopard. His physique was comparable to that of an extraordinary martial artist.

He hadn't encountered such an opponent of similar strength for many years, and he couldn't help but be hooked.

Although Wei Shi has only practiced for three years, because he is in the spiritual world, he has a great advantage at the beginning, and his strength and speed are not inferior.

But Zhao Lin's nearly 20 years of experience in martial arts is something he doesn't have.

After dozens of rounds, the situation on the field gradually changed.

The more Wei Shi fought, the more difficult it was. It wasn't that he was exhausted, but that his moves were firmly suppressed by Zhao Lin. Every move he made was in Zhao Lin's calculations.

He knew that if he continued to fight, he would lose sooner or later, so he couldn't help but stare, retreated continuously to avoid Zhao Lin's attack, and suddenly closed his palms together, and slashed down.

I saw a long tongue of fire gushing out from both palms, heading straight towards Zhao Lin who was more than ten feet away.

Physical training does not cultivate the spiritual orifice, and the spiritual energy cannot reach far, so it is not good at long-distance attack.

In order to reverse this disadvantage, physical training generally starts from the middle stage of Qi refining, and will practice a kung fu that can attack far.

Wei Shi's trick is called the Flame Gun, he uses his own fire root to transform the aura into a fire element, and then uses his kung fu to release it outward.

If you don't cultivate your spiritual orifices, your aura can't reach far, but you can use it at will within three feet, which is enough to surprise you in battle.

Originally, this flaming gun was used by Wei Shi to deal with Fang Qinglu, but seeing that he was about to lose to Zhao Lin, he had to use it earlier.

Zhao Lin was experienced in many battles, and he had already seen the clues from the opponent's movements. While following up, he used the Yufeng Jue and swung his palm fiercely.

The strength of the palm whips up a strong wind, forming a half-moon-shaped saber that is more than five feet long.

The blue light on the knife cut is a masterpiece, it is the air cut!

The flaming guns faced the upward chop, and instantly a ball of flames tens of feet high rose between the two of them, and the remaining momentum was still there, and they split up to attack the two of them.

Boom!

Zhao Lin and Wei Shi retreated a few steps at the same time.

(End of this chapter)