The scene of Zhang Zhutong stamping his feet like an earthquake stunned Qi Yunfei, Cao Lele, and the other spectators who rarely came into contact with martial arts. It also made Yan Zheke nervous. She unconsciously covered her mouth and held her breath for Zhang Zhutong's series of killer moves and her boyfriend's dodging at the edge of danger. When Lou Cheng finally found an opportunity to turn the tables with the 24 Blizzard Strikes imitating the Wisdom King Guards the Temple, she breathed a sigh of relief. She could hear the thumping sound in her chest.
No wonder he's a famous Seventh Pin Mighty One …
This is going to be a tough battle …
Come on, Cheng!
Coupled with the explosive force of the Dan stage, Lou Cheng's elbow hit the air with a sharp sound. Zhang Zhutong's hair stood on end and his spirit exploded.
At this moment, the distance between them was very close. Zhang Zhutong resisted the subconscious thought of retreating and calmly made an accurate judgment. He lowered his back and quickly condensed the Human Body Big Dan in his lower abdomen. His arms swelled as the power gushed out. He lifted them up and put them in front of him.
In all kinds of martial arts classics, there was a saying that a fist strike was like a tiger's, while an elbow strike was like a dragon's. The former was made up of small bones, while the latter was a solid whole. The difference in strength was self-evident. Facing Lou Cheng's Dan stage elbow strike, Zhang Zhutong didn't dare to block it with one hand, nor did he dare to face it head-on. He raised his left hand and pushed his right hand to the side. With the combined force of his two palms, he managed to block the elbow strike and push it away from him to avoid the continuous attacks of the Throwing Body Punch.
It was strange. With Zhang Zhutong's physique and the fact that he was stronger than Lou Cheng in the Dan stage, even if he had lost the initiative, they should have been evenly matched. However, Zhang Zhutong's body swayed and he took a step back, putting some distance between them.
Once Lou Cheng's "24 Blizzard Strikes" started, it was continuous. Especially when he was still using Force Concentration, the strength of his whole body could be integrated into one. He didn't need to exert strength from his feet, but only the bulging muscles of his upper body could produce a strike with all the strength of his whole body. This made his "24 Blizzard Strikes" in this state could be like Zhou Zhengquan's "continuous" Fly Fall Punch, continuous and whistling without pause.
His left elbow had just been blocked. His muscles wriggled to borrow strength and combined it with his qi, blood, and spirit into a big dan.
Boom!
The Big Dan exploded and the volcano erupted. Lou Cheng took advantage of the rebound and turned to the right. He lifted his waist and his right arm swelled half a circle, turning into a terrifying iron whip. He took advantage of the momentum and swung it at the enemy behind him, aiming for his neck.
The whip parted the air and stirred up a gust of wind on both sides. It stimulated Zhang Zhutong's skin and made his pores close!
Bone Chilling Double Explosion!
Zhang Zhutong didn't dare to slack off. He did a second Force Concentration in a row. The muscles on his right hand stood out. The blood vessels and veins on the back of his hand were visible.
Pa!
He exerted strength with his shoulders, swung his elbows, and swung his forearms. Like a nunchaku, he struck Lou Cheng's single whip horizontally.
Bang! The sound was deafening and the airflow was roaring. Lou Cheng's body swayed forward, but his Qi and blood quickly flowed back, pulling part of Zhang Zhutong's force back to his Dantian.
He turned to the right again, diagonally facing the enemy. He bounced his waist and gave a fierce side kick. It was so fast that it was as if there was no gap between the moves!
Brutal Blizzard Triple Explosion!
He had a clear understanding of the difference in strength between himself and the enemy. He knew that Zhang Zhutong wasn't Meng Jiefeng. If he fell into a passive position again, he would lose the opportunity to counterattack and be defeated by continuous attacks. If he wanted to win, he had to do the same. He couldn't give Zhang Zhutong a chance to catch his breath. He had to crush his enemy with the momentum of the Mega Avalanche.
Zhang Zhutong first took a step back, then sat down firmly with his Dan. He stopped swaying and swelled his thighs. He didn't show any sign of weakness. He lashed out a gust of wind and met Lou Cheng's side kick.
Triple Explosion versus Triple Explosion!
Bam!
Yin Huaming, the referee, felt a strong wind blowing in his face. He saw the two legs frozen in midair. Shards of shoes and trouser legs were drifting outward.
After Lou Cheng's continuous borrowing of strength, the two of them were finally evenly matched.
Lou Cheng lowered his waist and sat on the Golden Luan Throne. He withdrew his right leg in a strange way. He borrowed strength to steady himself. The sweat oozing out of his pores didn't drip down but stuck to his original position.
His Dan gushed out. Lou Cheng's back muscles bulged and pushed up his clothes. He took a step forward, his thick left arm hanging down. His fist slanted upward toward his opponent's abdomen.
This process was unbelievably fast. It was like a continuous snowstorm, giving Zhang Zhutong no chance to dodge at all!
Heavy Snow Collapse, Quadruple Explosion!
Lou Cheng struck four times in a row with explosive power, each strike stronger than the one before. Lou Cheng's supporters felt their blood boil and their enthusiasm was boiling. They shouted "Good!" noisily.
After withdrawing his leg, Zhang Zhutong took another step back, as if he was looking for something. But in the face of Lou Cheng's relentless attacks, he had no choice but to concentrate his Dan again. He gritted his teeth and launched the same Quadruple Explosion and the same Seabed Collapse with his left fist.
Boom! It was as if a bomb had been set off. Waves of wind spread in all directions. Even the debris from the broken bricks was blown away.
This kind of fight and collision had exceeded the limits of the human body.
After the collision, Lou Cheng borrowed strength again and condensed his Human Body Big Dan. He was going to launch the mighty Snow Collapse.
At this moment, Zhang Zhutong, who had been at a disadvantage because of his continuous borrowing of force, bounced back and floated away with his body's momentum.
From the first time Lou Cheng used 24 Blizzard Strikes, which was an imitation of the "Wisdom King Guards the Temple" technique, with his rich combat experience and understanding of the enemy's fighting style, he was keenly aware that if he didn't escape in time, he would be caught in the "Brutal Blizzard" and fall into an extremely passive situation.
But at that distance, he could hit Lou Cheng with a raise of his hand. If he blindly dodged or retreated, he would only be digging his own grave and admitting defeat. Therefore, he made the right decision to take the hit head-on. He blocked four attacks in a row and retreated a small step after each one, quietly increasing the distance between them.
By now, this distance was enough for him to accomplish a lot of things.
Seeing that Zhang Zhutong was trying to dodge, Lou Cheng's Dan Qi exploded and pounced forward, instantly wiping out the space between them.
While he was swinging his fist at Zhang Zhutong, Zhang Zhutong used the Wind and Fire Steps. With the Wind Blowing and Clouds Moving Technique, Zhang Zhutong bounced his back and tapped his toes on the ground. His body was as light as a catkin and strangely floated to the side. His timing was perfect. Not only did he avoid the punch, but he also completely got rid of the suppression of 24 Blizzard Strikes.
Seeing this, Yan Zheke sighed, her voice full of regret.
Her expectation had been accumulating bit by bit. She had almost seen the dawn of victory.
However, this was a Professional Seventh Pin in the Dan stage, the top seed of this competition. He lived up to his reputation.
After missing the five consecutive blows, Lou Cheng didn't continue blindly.
It was good to not give Zhang Zhutong a chance to turn around with the Brutal Blizzard. But if he clung to Zhang Zhutong, he would be digging his own grave. In actual combat, he had to constantly adjust his strategy according to the situation.
"It's not that simple …" As this thought flashed through his mind, Zhang Zhutong had already dodged to the side. His eyes were covered with a faint layer of red. He swung his right arm back and punched quickly.
Lou Cheng did not mix the Thunder Roar Zen into the 24 Blizzard Strikes in order to make the attacks more compact. But this time, he was able to free up his hands. He visualized a thundercloud in his mind, tightened the muscles of his arms and hammered back to block the attack.
No matter what kind of attack his opponent made, he would counter with a Thunder Roar Zen.
At his current level, his muscles and tendons were much tighter than before. Once his strength exploded, the impact produced could be said to be terrifying.
Bam! Zhang Zhutong jumped and retracted his arm. Enduring the rolling qi and blood, he moved first. Lou Cheng felt the tendons and veins in his forearm burning, which was quite uncomfortable.
Furnace Force!
Zhang Zhutong circled to Lou Cheng's side. With bloodshot eyes, he punched Lou Cheng's spine.
Lou Cheng wasn't afraid. He leaned to one side and tightened his right arm muscles to block the punch like a whip.
"Come on! Let's see if you can take more Thunder Roar Zen or I can take more Furnace Force! "
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Zhang Zhutong resumed his usual fighting style. He kept circling Lou Cheng and attacking him with one Furnace Force after another. Every time Lou Cheng tried to use Force Concentration, Zhang Zhutong sensed it in time and took the initiative to retreat, dodging the attack with the momentum of Wind Blowing Clouds.
Lou Cheng had no choice but to fight back with Thunder Roar Zen and Frost Force. The burning heat and discomfort accumulated in his body were increasing.
Yan Zheke was worried again because this was Zhang Zhutong's field of expertise. If this continued, he could completely detonate the Furnace Force in Lou Cheng's body and win easily.
She wondered if Cheng's trick would work …
Zhang Zhutong felt it was time for him to fight to his heart's content. He first neutralized the shock with the Internal Training Method and then found another opportunity to launch the last Furnace Force to ignite the accumulated force in Lou Cheng's body.
At this moment, Lou Cheng visualized the scene of the falling red sun crashing into the frozen river.
Similarly, he wasn't going to use Severe Warning. He was going to imitate it and create a collision between the supernatural abilities of ice and fire to disperse the remaining force in his body.
Boom!
The cold current and the fire current collided and a storm swept out, passing through many meridians and rushing to Lou Cheng's hand.
During this process, bit by bit, the accumulated Furnace Energy was absorbed into the storm, becoming a part of it.
Bam! Their fists collided. Zhang Zhutong was surprised to feel waves of coldness and heat, but he also felt the familiar feeling of a furnace.
At the same time, his pupils shrank when he found that his opponent didn't show any signs of being "detonated".
Lou Cheng can neutralize the effect of the Furnace Force?
He can even use 24 Blizzard Strikes to launch Force Concentration and suppress me continuously …
And his physical strength is limitless!
How can I fight like this?
While Zhang Zhutong was shaken, Lou Cheng didn't feel good either. His meridians felt like they were being cut by knives and his spirit began to feel tired. But he pretended to be fine. His willpower surged and he stretched his body, shouting,
"Come on!"
Come on if you can!
His imposing manner and voice shook Zhang Zhutong's mind. Affected, Zhang Zhutong's reaction was a beat slower. Lou Cheng condensed his Dan again, raised his right hand, and swung down his arm like the Thunder God.
There was no time to dodge, so he used Force Concentration again and swelled his arm to block.
Bam!
Zhang Zhutong's body shook as if he had been hit by a bomb. Lou Cheng took advantage of the momentum and sat steadily on the Golden Luan Throne, launching a Double Explosion.
He stepped forward, his left hand like an iron hammer, and struck fiercely.
Zhang Zhutong had no choice but to launch another Double Explosion. He threw a punch forward to meet the attack head-on.
Triple Explosion, Quadruple Explosion. Lou Cheng gritted his teeth and endured the mental exhaustion, the throbbing pain in his head, and the discomfort in his body. He attacked crazily with the momentum of Brutal Blizzard.
Zhang Zhutong's momentum was suppressed, but his combat experience was still there. He launched a Quadruple Explosion to hold on.
At this point, both of them were exhausted. But Zhang Zhutong didn't know that Lou Cheng was in the same situation. In his eyes, Lou Cheng's hair and beard were all standing up. He looked majestic and didn't see the slightest sign of fatigue.
He was shaken. He took the opportunity to retreat, but Lou Cheng caught up with him in big strides.
Sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, they kept fighting around the edge of the arena. The fight was so intense that Yan Zheke and the others forgot to breathe.
Two minutes later, Zhang Zhutong felt exhausted and slowed down his steps. Lou Cheng finally caught up with him.
Lou Cheng was mentally exhausted, but his physical strength was good. After all, he was replenished by the Jindan. He glared at Zhang Zhutong and released his momentum. Zhang Zhutong was stunned for a moment, as if he was facing an invincible enemy.
While he was stunned, Lou Cheng kicked up the pebbles and threw them at Zhang Zhutong's face. He gritted his teeth and wriggled his muscles, fascia, and organs to visualize the scene of the red sun breaking the ice.
Zhang Zhutong subconsciously reached out his hand to block the stone that was flying at him. Then, he was hit by a punch that followed closely behind.
He had to block! He had to block!
Severe Warning!
Bam! After a short noise, Zhang Zhutong felt like he was back in the cryotherapy room last night. His mind was frozen bit by bit. Lou Cheng's mind was in chaos, but he instinctively leaned to the side and bumped his stiff opponent out of the arena.
Zhang Zhutong fell outside the arena. Yin Huaming's expression changed slightly. He raised his right hand and shouted,
"Lou Cheng wins!"
Zhang Zhutong, the No.1 seed of the Youth Tournament, lost!
Lou Cheng was on the verge of collapse, but there was still some Qi in his body. When he heard the referee's announcement, all his emotions and pressure broke out. He straightened his body and roared to the sky.
I won!
At the end of the roar, he bent down and put his hands on his knees, gasping for breath. The audience saw his fatigue and knew that even Superman had his limits.
This was a hard-fought victory.
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