Eternal Sword

Chapter 221 Secret Method
"Your Majesty, can Chen Tang win?"

On the top floor of Suzaku Tower, Madam Du asked with some concern.

After all, Chen Tang has another identity, that is, Yuan Qingshan’s junior brother. Du looks at him as if he is looking at his own brother.

Yuan Qingshan looked at the two people fighting on the ring and said in a deep voice: "Chen Tang can fight Sang Han head-on, which means that the difference in strength between the two is not big. He should have a chance to win."

"Your Majesty is a little naive."

Xuantian Sect Leader said calmly: "Strength is only one of the factors in winning or losing. In the end, it still depends on who has more backup plans and reacts faster on the spot. Of course, what is more important is the will of heaven."

Yuan Qingshan sneered in his heart and did not argue with him.

In the arena.

Chen Tang released the great hand seals of Tantric Buddhism. Both the Vajra Wheel Seal and the Outer Lion Seal were extremely powerful and strong, forcing Sang Han to retreat continuously.

After the marrow cleansing and blood transfusion, Chen Tang's strength increased again.

The combination of Tantric Mahamudra and Vajrapani can bring one's strength to the extreme!
boom! boom! boom!
Sang Han and Chen Tang fought each other with their fists.

There was no probing or false moves between the two of them, it was all head-on combat!
During this period, Sanghan continuously changed various boxing techniques in an attempt to counterattack, but with little effect.

The three most superior martial arts, Vajrapani, Demon-Subduing Arhat Fist and Tantric Mahamudra, are combined together. The attack is fierce, the seals are mysterious, the punches are powerful and unstoppable!
In the battle with the young Tantric monk Zhaba, Chen Tang was somewhat restrained and did not completely let go.

But in this battle, Chen Tang fought with almost no reservation, exerting his strength to the extreme, fighting with great passion, with all the pores on his body opened wide, and between his breathing there were sounds like the roars of tigers and dragons!
Sang Han was so brave before, but at this moment, he was suppressed by the god-like Chen Tang.

At first, Sanghan was still able to fight back a few times.

But later, Sanghan was completely at a disadvantage and could only defend passively!

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred moves had passed.

Chen Tang seemed tireless, his punches and seals were still as vigorous, and his strength did not decrease at all!
"What kind of monster is this guy!"

Sang Han was secretly shocked.

He grew up drinking all kinds of animal milk, and when he was three or two years old, his physique was already showing strength that was different from other people.

Later, with the guidance of the Barbarian Lord, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and he even cultivated to four extreme levels.

He didn't know how many tonic foods he had eaten to have such a body of iron and steel.

After so much fighting and the intense confrontation, even he felt a little tired.

Why does this person become more courageous as the battle goes on?
"Brother, it looks like he's going to win!"

Murong Haitang felt a little excited when watching this scene.

"Hard to say."

Chang Sun Ming shook his head slightly and said, "Although Sang Han has been retreating, he has not shown any obvious signs of defeat. He should have a backup plan."

Upstairs of Suzaku Tower.

Yuan Qingmo turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the barbarian delegation.

The people in the barbarian delegation did not show any signs of panic or worry, but instead looked calm.

Yuan Qingmo understood in his heart that this battle was not that simple.

At this moment, Sanghan's voice suddenly rang out: "Have you had enough fighting?"

"Roar!"

Sang Han suddenly spoke and roared at Chen Tang!
Like a bolt of thunder out of the blue.

This roar was mixed with the roars of countless ferocious beasts, and was filled with murderous intent and anger!

The crowd watching around the ring suddenly became a little restless and chaotic.

Some ordinary people in the front row, who had never practiced martial arts, suddenly heard the roar and felt their heads buzzing. They seemed to see countless hungry wolves, tigers, lions and elephants rushing towards them!

Some people even fainted from fright.

Many officers and soldiers rushed to maintain order.

Chang Sun Ming, Murong Haitang and others were able to remain calm, but they were shocked in their hearts.

This is the art of sound attack!

When fighting him, Sanghan didn't use it at all.

The power of this sound attack martial arts was so great that even the people watching the fight from a distance still felt unbearable.

Chen Tang, who was in the ring and bore the brunt of the attack, can be imagined the impact he felt.

This is the sound attack martial art that the Barbarian Lord passed on to Sang Han, Savage Roar. Even in the Savage Land, there are only a few people who can master it.

Once released, it is like the roar of a hundred beasts, breathtaking!
After Sang Han let out a savage roar, he was ready to counterattack and kill Chen Tang on the spot.

It was just a savage roar, of course it couldn't kill the other party.

But as long as Chen Tang loses his concentration for a moment, he will be able to kill him!
boom! boom! boom!
Sang Han's counterattack failed, and he was defeated by Chen Tang's offensive.

At this moment, Chen Tang clenched his hands, as if holding a vajra in his palms.

Every blow was so powerful and heavy that it seemed to have the force of a thousand pounds!

"what happened?"

"Is this man deaf?"

Sang Han was shocked and couldn't understand it.

"What are you yelling about?"

Chen Tang sneered as he beat Sang Han hard.

"He can hear, he's not deaf!"

Sang Han said in his heart.

But how?
Even the members of the barbarian delegation frowned and looked suspicious.

Not only them, but even the powerful people present had a hint of surprise in their eyes when they saw this scene.

"unless……"

Murong Daoye suddenly thought of a possibility.

But he changed his mind and shook his head again.

In the arena.

Sang Han was unable to counterattack successfully and was shocked. Chen Tang immediately seized the opportunity and attacked him with the Weituo style.

boom! boom! boom!
After three consecutive hits, Sanghan retreated five steps!

Afterwards, he dodged backwards continuously, creating some distance between himself and Chen Tang.

Whoosh!

Sanghan was breathing heavily.

After receiving hundreds of moves from Chen Tang, he still felt tired, and even a sense of weakness emerged in his mind.

This is a sign of exhaustion!
Faced with such a fierce attack, after resisting for a while, Sanghan's arms felt numb and trembling slightly.

Even the teeth in his mouth were slightly loosened by the vibration, and a trace of blood oozed out!
"You're pretty good for being able to hold on until now."

Chen Tang walked towards Sang Han and said calmly, "If it were anyone else, I would have beaten him to death long ago!"

What is this word?

Sang Han was so angry when he heard this!
Although he was only sixteen years old, everyone in the six tribes of the Barbarian Land regarded him as the future master.

When had he ever been looked down upon like this?

"You're still a long way from defeating me!"

Sanghan grinned, revealing his bloodstained teeth.

He stretched out his finger, picked up some blood from his teeth, and then wiped it across his forehead, leaving three bloody fingerprints on it.

Sanghan was seen muttering something and making some strange sounds.

The next moment, Sanghan's eyes were bloodshot, his spirit became extremely excited, his muscles bulged, and his whole body swelled!
Stab it!

Sanghan's shirt was torn in an instant!

On the exposed surface of the skin, the winding blue veins quickly became swollen and stood out, as if the body was covered with little snakes, looking hideous and terrifying!

Chen Tang frowned slightly.

Sanghan's aura obviously surged and became extremely dangerous!

This secret method has a strange and evil quality, and seems to be different from the hand seals of Tantric Buddhism that stimulate one's own potential.

(End of this chapter)