omnipotent perspective

Chapter 564 Zhengwu, you must hold on to Xiongqi
It's no wonder that Masamune Yamamoto was unhappy, Lao Tzu was a great master in the middle stage of transforming energy, he was not killed after being injected with a second-level gene potion, and he used the bottom card of the box with the same shape of eagle and crane, and the twelve kinds of strength combined, you actually said that I can't kill anyone.

Isn't this looking down on Lao Tzu!
"Girls, let's be sad!"

Yamamoto Tianxiong was overjoyed, but with a sad expression on his face: "In martial arts competitions, mistakes are inevitable, I apologize to you for my second brother, you admit defeat for him, hurry up and send him to the hospital, maybe there is still life left! "

"Save you big-headed ghost, shut your crow's mouth for me!"

Hearing that each of these guys looked like her brother-in-law, Xiaojiao Mingyueyue immediately flew into a rage, Bai Shengsheng's small fists were bruised, his nails were pinched into the palm of his hand, and he didn't even notice the bleeding. Said: "You are the ones who need to go to the hospital. Your whole family should go to the hospital. My brother-in-law will definitely be fine, and he will never lose to you. I believe him, I believe he will be fine!"

Seeing that the little sisters were cheering themselves up rather than scolding these little devils, and also aimed at someone whose breath was extremely unstable, Leng Zixi continued to record the video, and at the same time comforted softly: "Yueyue don't worry, he is so Thieves will be fine!"

Yamamoto Tianxiong's eyes sank, but he still spoke in a tone of thinking of you: "Girl, I am thinking of you, people have to face reality!"

"Brother, why are you talking nonsense to her!"

Yamamoto Masaobu seemed a little impatient, not only did he not get applause for victory, but he still questioned them one by one, and immediately turned into an afterimage and rushed up: "Since she won't shed tears when she sees the coffin, then I will give this kid another slap." , Let her completely die of that heart!"

The shape of the iron tower set off a gust of wind, turned into a shadow and rushed in front of Su Qi, raised his cattail fan with a big blood-red hand and slapped it on the head.

Everyone in the audience stared wide-eyed, hoping that this palm would blow Hua Xia's brains apart, so that they could share the money and go home.

"Damn you, old man, I'm tired and sleepy, and I don't have Red Bull to replenish my energy, can't I just squint for a while!"

Su Qi closed his eyes slightly and opened them sharply, his dark and deep eyes flashed bright light. Before the cattail leaf fan fell, an iron mountain leaned against him. Not only did his physical strength explode, but also the majestic true energy in his body exploded like a thunderbolt. .

Indeed, once the twelve kinds of kneading and energy are released, if they fall on any master of energy transformation, there are nine out of ten chances that they will kill him.

However, Su Qi's Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover, Long Yin Iron Shirt body protection, and majestic true energy to protect the vitals, and powerful spiritual power to heal the wounds, so although the viscera suffered some injuries, there were no other major problems, and he could still recover. Keep fighting.

boom!
Masatake Yamamoto, who was slammed into the chest by a distraction, was thrown out like a javelin. He danced in mid-air and couldn't control his body until he hit the room with a bang. The top rebounded and fell, and then fell to the ground with a slap, spread out into a large font.

"what!"

Everyone watching the battle, except Leng Zixi, who is sure that "the magic operator is definitely not the kind of self-defeating brain damage", including Xiaojiao Mingyueyue, Yamamoto Masaobu, Hoshino Keiko, Stephanie, Tsukishima Chiba, the six major martial arts families, and many other spectators All the personnel unconsciously grew their mouths into a standard O-shape, and some couldn't believe what was happening before them.

The corner of his mouth was still smeared with blood just now, but in the blink of an eye, he delivered such a powerful blow. Could it be the last blow that came back to light and destroyed everything.

"Impossible, impossible, why are you really angry..."

Slapping his palm on the ground, Yamamoto Masaobu straightened up and stared at the young man in amazement. Then Shichi Sakai sent a message saying that this boy is a master of alchemy, but just now he had the upper hand and forgot about it, but even with his true spirit He couldn't bear those three palms, and immediately his arms shook and transformed his body, shaking away the sawdust all over his body, he raised his head and said proudly: "Don't play tricks here, kid, the blow just now was just your dying effort!"

"Hit your uncle!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense with this little devil, Zhanyi Eighteen falls can't break through too much in a short time, Su Qi's shoulder flashed and turned into a shadow rushing over, at the same time, he witnessed the movement of the heart, and another palm shot to shake the thunder.

"Ah... scoff!"

Yamamoto Masaobu had been prepared for a long time, but his heart was shaken by the witness, and his movements unconsciously slowed down, and he was immediately slashed in the heart by a palm. The huge strength and true energy erupted instantly. Still uncontrollably flying backwards, the ten toes forcibly dug out ten thirty-foot-long gullies on the solid wood floor, making a screeching sound, and the sawdust splattered all over the ground.

"Hoo-shh!"

Stepping back three feet, Yamamoto Masaobu sank his feet down into the solid wood floor to his ankles. At the same time, his arms trembled, his breath breathed out, and his breath pierced through the soles of his feet. Then he stabilized his body and endured the pain in his chest for the first time in two years. , staring at the boy in horror gradually became ecstatic.

Because another streak of blood seeped from the corner of Su Qi's lips! .

"Look at what?"

The visceral injury was not completely healed, and he moved with all his strength to affect the visceral injury, so that blood gushed out again, Su Qi didn't care, wiped it casually, and rushed up again as an afterimage: "You think Your father and I were injured, I can't spit out more blood, I can still beat you with spit blood!"

He knew that although this guy was physically weaker than himself, his iron armor skill was completely mastered, and he was a master in the mid-stage of energy transformation. He had superb skills in resisting force and energy transformation. If he was given time to recover, he would not be able to kill him with a thousand palms. Su Qi decided to strike while the iron was hot. Self-injury, still witnessing the heart, physical strength, and burst of true energy are all played together.

bang bang bang...

Although Masatake Yamamoto wanted to retreat, but his reaction speed was not as fast as Su Qi's just now, and he had witnessed the disturbance of his mind, so he could barely protect his head, face and throat, and he was repeatedly hit on his chest, and was thrown away like a puppet. Being caught up and hit again.

And Su Qi was also uncomfortable, every time he tried his best, he hurt his viscera, and more and more blood splattered on the corners of his lips.

But you can't do it without all your strength. Masatake Yamamoto is a master in the middle stage of Huajin, and his control over strength is far superior to him. It is equivalent to the strength to hit him, and half of it is immediately eliminated by his Huajin. The rest can't touch him; it can only explode crush Strength, chasing and fighting again and again, so that he has no chance to breathe and recover.

So although one of the two sides beat someone and the other was beaten, they both persevered and worked very hard, waiting for the moment when the other party could not hold on.

Not only the six major martial arts families, but also Yamamoto Teno was dumbfounded by Yamamoto Masaobu's behavior of not fighting back, which was similar to setting up a trap to cheat their money.

"What, what's the situation!"

"One blow may be a dying explosion, but after repeated attacks, Yamamoto Masatake has no strength to fight back. What's the situation?"

"He was being pressed and beaten just now, and suddenly it seemed as if his skills had increased greatly. He was conservative and didn't use his full strength just now, or he used some kind of secret method to stimulate his potential!"

"It can't be conservative, some kind of secret method should be used; basically using the secret method of stimulating potential, not only will there be a price to pay, but also the persistence will not last long. You can see that the corner of his mouth is bleeding, and he probably can't hold it anymore. "

"Isn't it true that Huaxia Kung Fu can't be used in actual combat? Why is this kid so powerful!"

"Who said that Chinese Kung Fu can't be used in actual combat? The crane-shaped boxing was learned by the founder of Goju-ryu in China. Why doesn't Masatake Yamamoto use karate instead of the crane-shaped boxing to fight against the enemy? Don't you understand this simple truth?"

"Uh!"

"Hey, Yamamoto Masaobu lost the opportunity and was completely suppressed by that kid; but fortunately, he has iron armor to protect his body, and he has trained a body of copper skin and iron bones. If you want to be a mid-term master of energy, you should have given this kid a long time ago." If he is killed, it depends on how long he can last!"

"Hey, if this kid wins, wouldn't all the 1000 million meters of knives fall into his hands? What a loss!"

"Zhengwu, you must stand up and stand up, you are an unbeatable man, our wealth depends on you!"

Just now everyone in the arena laughed and mocked everyone, but now everyone looked pale and stunned at everything in front of them, some couldn't believe it, couldn't accept it, and couldn't be happy!

How could a Huaxia kid beat a Japanese master? Didn't it mean that Huaxia Kungfu can't be used in actual combat?Or every country belittles and rejects foreign cultures, and advocates whitewashing its own populism!

Tianxiong Yamamoto's face was gloomy. If the second brother loses this match, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the Yamamoto family, and he will lose 1000 million meters.

Stephanie's beautiful eyes sparkled with interest. She had already seen that this mysterious Chinese master hadn't exerted her full strength, but now she finally broke out. She was looking forward to this competition more and more.

Tsukishima Chiba couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, she stared at the running figure in the arena, and a thought became more intense: "Su Qi, how can you be so good, since you physically suppress Yamamoto Masaobu! Although he is being suppressed and beaten by you now! , but you are bleeding non-stop, and you may not be much better than him, and it is very likely that in the end both of you will lose. At that time, I still have a chance to take you down, make you kneel at my feet, and be proud of your contempt Disdainfully want me to beg for mercy."

"Brother-in-law, you are amazing!"

Dumbfounded for a while, Ming Yueyue burst into tears and laughed, she let go of her hanging heart, and waved her small fists and shouted: "Brother-in-law, come on, brother-in-law, come on..."

"Hey!"

Leng Zixi, who had been recording the video silently, had no choice but to glance at the little sister, and could only continue to chase the two figures in the field, insisting on recording a complete video.

Many spectators from Dongying saw Xiaojiali as a cheerleading team, and some members of the six major families really put down a lot of money. How could their morale drop? , Zheng Takeoqi... ah!"

Just without shouting twice, Yamamoto Masaobu was smashed into the solid wood floor with a thud, his right arm was raised and lowered with all his strength, his horrified eyes were unwilling to glance at Su Qi and slowly closed, and there was no movement for a long time.

The loud voices of the crowd stopped abruptly, and all eyes fell on the only boy standing in the arena, Hua Xia.

"The Dongying people's skin is so thick that I can't even handle the blows!"

Rubbing his red fists, Su Qi wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and rubbed it against Yamamoto Masaobu's clothes before turning around and grinning: "Yueyue, tell those referees not to be silent and delay time, Mr. Yamamoto Don't think about it for an hour or two, let them announce the result of the game quickly, we won!"

(End of this chapter)