Tang Zheng's attacks were getting sharper and sharper. The Flying Immortals from Beyond the Sky came and went like a ghost, making it impossible for Moutou to guard against it. But suddenly, he felt the zhenqi in his body become restless. It didn't listen to his orders at all, and started to scatter in all directions.
This scene surprised him. Ever since he started cultivating, his true qi would also boil when the pure Yang energy erupted, almost uncontrollable.
However, the current situation was very different. The true qi was rushing through his eight extraordinary meridians, as if it was going to break out of his body. Moreover, every time the true qi flowed through an inch of meridians, the vigorous true qi would disappear a little.
The disappearance of the true qi had never happened before. When Tang Zheng fought against his enemies, his true qi would also be consumed, but it would never disappear into thin air for no reason.
But at this moment, his true qi disappeared into thin air. It was extremely strange.
His movements were very fast. He saw Moutou's iron fist hit his chest. He fiercely hit the railing of the stage and almost fell off the stage.
The others looked at this scene in astonishment and cried out in alarm. Wasn't he supposed to have the upper hand? How could the situation change so much in the blink of an eye?
No one understood what was going on. They could only watch as a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Tang Zheng's mouth.
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Those with discerning eyes could see that Tang Zheng's situation was not good.
Fang Shishi and Ye Dingdang stood up from their seats and looked at Tang Zheng in bewilderment. Ye Dingdang subconsciously exclaimed, "What happened?"
Feng Siniang and Ye Tianlei's pupils also shrank. They stared at Tang Zheng from afar and said, "Something seems to have happened to him."
Fang Shishi was a cultivator, but she was also puzzled by the changes in Tang Zheng.
Not only them, the others were also confused. However, in the VIP seats, Wales excitedly said to Louis, "Young Lord, look, there's a change."
"How did Song Yu and Chu Shaofeng do it?" Louis asked with interest.
Wales shook his head, "I don't know either. These two young masters are very mysterious, but it definitely isn't some honorable method."
"Haha, in this world, there are only means to achieve one's goal. There is no difference between the light and the dark." Louis said meaningfully.
"Young Lord is right," Wales flattered.
Seeing Tang Zheng's decline, Moutou couldn't help but laugh, "Tang Zheng, go and die."
Tang Zheng took two punches and flew out of the ring like an angry dragon emerging from the sea. Like a kite with a broken string, he flew out of the ring in a sorry state.
Seeing that he was about to fly out of the arena, Tang Zheng roared and grabbed onto him to stop him. He then quickly pulled his body back.
Fortunately, he was not eliminated, but Tang Zheng was not happy at all, because in these few minutes, he discovered that two-thirds of the Innate Qi in his body had disappeared.
The Innate Qi disappeared into thin air just like that, as if it had never appeared. This caused Tang Zheng to be both alarmed and terrified.
What the hell was going on? Tian Chanzi had never said that there would be such a situation before.
But now was obviously not the time to delve into this question. Moutou's eyes revealed an ominous glint, and it was not just to defeat him.
Without a doubt, this final match had already been upgraded to a life and death battle. Either you die, or I die. If he dropped the chain at this critical moment, Tang Zheng would not be able to keep his life anymore.
"F * ck, it wasn't easy for me to get to this point. I don't care what's going on, I have to win, I have to hold on to my life."
Just as he nodded his head, he only had a tenth of his Innate Qi left, and it was about to dry up. His speed was also getting slower and slower, and he took another punch. If not for the fact that he had already trained the Chaotic Vajra Spell to a certain level, just these few punches would have been enough to take his life.
Moutou became braver and braver as he fought. Although he did not know what was going on, he had already heard from Louis that there would be a problem with Tang Zheng's body, so he was not worried about this match at all.
Seeing that Tang Zheng's situation was becoming more and more obvious, his attacks also increased by a level. With a sweep of his leg, Tang Zheng's waist was fiercely whipped, and he was directly sent flying. He laid on the ground in a sorry state, motionless, as if he was dead.
The gymnasium quietened down to the point where one could hear a pin drop. Everyone was completely shocked by this scene, so shocked that they were speechless.
"Kung Fu Bro, what's wrong with you? Aren't you very powerful? Hurry up and stand up and fight, beat down this westerner. "The crowd roared.
Immediately, furious roars surged out like a tidal wave. Everyone was shouting Tang Zheng's name, telling him to hurry up and fight.
However, Tang Zheng did not move at all as if he was dead, causing everyone's confidence to instantly collapse. Many people even cried.
Actually, it was very easy for love to turn into hate. When someone in the audience roared in dissatisfaction, "Bullshit Kung Fu Bro, get off the stage and embarrass yourself. What Hua Xia Kung Fu, it's all bullshit."
"Right, it's so embarrassing. It's best if you die. Hua Xia Kung Fu is useless, it's just a scam."
The voices of doubt grew stronger and stronger. These were all die-hard followers of the Anti-Martial Sect, and there were also people sent by Wales who were secretly adding fuel to the fire. Naturally, the public opinion was one-sided.
Not only was the competition venue boiling, even the internet was boiling. Everyone's insults were endless, and the voices of doubt towards Hua Xia's martial arts were growing stronger and stronger.
Many people who originally believed in Hua Xia's martial arts couldn't help but have their hearts swayed. They doubted whether their previous beliefs were right or wrong.
At this moment, the status of Hua Xia's martial arts in the hearts of ordinary people was slipping bit by bit. It could fall into the abyss at any time.
Wales opened a bottle of expensive red wine and poured a small cup for Louis. He smiled, "Young Lord, our plan succeeded. To celebrate our plan, let's have a toast."
Louis had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. He raised his wine cup and lightly clinked it with Wales's. He said, "Wales, the clan is very satisfied with your arrangements in Hua Xia this time. When things here are over, it will be the time for your triumphant return to the country."
Hearing this, Wales's eyes were filled with excitement. The arrangements this time were so grand that he came to the capital a few years in advance to set them up. Today was finally the day of harvest. Of course, Wales was extremely excited.
"He's already fallen. As long as Moutou gives the last punch, he's dead for sure," Louis said confidently.
Some were happy while others were sad. Fang Shishi, Ye Dingdang, and the others were already as anxious as ants on a hot pan. Tang Zheng was already lying on the ground, unable to move. Although he wasn't dead yet, he was only a step away from death.
"We must do something." Fang Shishi clenched her teeth. She couldn't allow Tang Zheng to die just like that. Although she didn't understand what happened, she was sure that something bad must have happened to Tang Zheng.
Ye Tianlei advised, "Don't act rashly. Even if we rush over, we won't be able to save Tang Zheng at such a distance."
"But are we just going to watch him die?" Ye Dingdang asked anxiously.
Feng Siniang and Ye Tianlei were stumped. They didn't know what to do either.
Qin Batian and Yan Liuyun sucked in a breath of cold air. They felt that everything was too unreal. Both of them were martial artists and understood that it was impossible to investigate a person's performance to such an extent. Moreover, the changes before and after were so strange that it made them speechless.
"No, we can't let anything happen to Ol 'Three." Suddenly, Sinosaurus shouted and led his roommates to rush towards the arena.
But they were just normal people. Even Ye Tianlei couldn't save him. How could they succeed?
"Boss, you can't let anything happen to you. You're my boss, so you should be very powerful. How could you be defeated by a westerner?
No one answered them, and no one pointed them in the right direction.
However, Moutou had already unleashed a thunderous attack. He used both his fists and legs to attack Tang Zheng who was lying on the ground motionlessly.
"Die, brat!"
Tang Zheng heard a tsunami of questioning voices. Hearing these voices, his heart became numb. What was going on here?
But he didn't have the chance to think carefully because his life was at stake. The last trace of his Zhen Qi was about to disappear.
When a cultivator lost their Zhen Qi, all magic would lose its source. His fighting strength would be impossible to talk about.
"No, I bear the heavy responsibility of learning Hua Xia's martial arts. If I fail like this, then wouldn't the Rockefeller family's scheme succeed? Hua Xia's spirit will also be destroyed and disappear without a trace. "
Tang Zheng clenched his teeth as if he was stirring with a knife.
"I must immediately restore my Zhen Qi."
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration. He remembered a very precious thing — Dragon Origin Pill. The Dragon Origin Pill still had a huge amount of energy. Last time, he only took one and his body almost exploded. If not for Liu Qingmei's help, he would have died long ago.
If he took the Dragon Origin Pill now, the huge amount of energy of the Dragon Origin Pill could be transformed into Zhen Qi. Although there was still the danger of his body exploding, Tang Zheng didn't care so much.
As long as he could restore his Zhen Qi, other dangers were insignificant.
Tang Zheng lay on the ground. Others couldn't see his movements clearly. He took out a Dragon Origin Pill from his Sumeru Pouch without leaving a trace and then quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
The Dragon Origin Pill melted. Immediately, surging energy rushed into Tang Zheng's eight extraordinary meridians like a flood. Almost in an instant, his body was filled with the energy of the Dragon Origin Pill.
However, this was external energy and not his own Zhen Qi. Therefore, he crazily operated the Ancient Clear Heaven Scroll and the Dragon God Secret Art. The two divine arts immediately played a role. In an instant, he refined a lot of the energy of the Dragon Origin Pill and transformed it into his own Zhen Qi.
His originally empty body was immediately filled with True Qi, just like a dried-up river that was once again flowing with water. In an instant, Tang Zheng was once again brimming with vitality.
His dim eyes gradually became bright, as bright as the stars in the night sky.
However, the others didn't notice this. Seeing Tang Zheng motionless, many people had already sentenced him to death. Many people couldn't bear to watch and turned their heads or covered their eyes.
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