"Begin!"
Han Zhifei's martial arts suit swelled, and he took a step forward. His whole body was like a high-speed heavy truck. As the ring shook slightly, he rushed in front of Lou Cheng. Using his right fist as a charging horn, he twisted his waist and swung his arm, fiercely "Bumping" out.
It looked no different from a normal attack, but the whole process was silent to the point of being frighteningly quiet. Such an imposing and powerful attack didn't even stir up the wind.
The contrast between the two was indescribably strange!
After comprehending the meaning of "withdraw", Lou Cheng could reach the state of silent punches and feet. Through the agitation of muscles and tendons, he could offset the explosive sound of the punch. However, he knew he couldn't reach Han Zhifei's level. This should be combined with the circulation of a special force and the spread of waves.
Knowing this, Lou Cheng understood that Han Zhifei had a target in mind. He wasn't afraid of giving him time to prepare for "Severe Warning", so he must have corresponding countermeasures, just like Zhang Zhutong.
As for how to counter and what would happen, Lou Cheng thought of a few possibilities, but he couldn't make an accurate judgment. He could only be cautious. He visualized a thundercloud, tightened the muscles of his arms, stepped forward, swung his shoulders, endured the pain of his tendons and tendons, and threw a blast punch.
With a crisp bang, the two fists were about to collide. At this moment, Han Zhifei's martial arts suit suddenly tightened, revealing his angular muscles and dragon-like tendons. The movement that had disappeared a moment ago suddenly reappeared, and out of nowhere there was a clap of thunder.
Boom!
The air was stirred up, and the wind was raging. Han Zhifei's fist inexplicably changed, strangely revealing a sense of emptiness. It attracted the surrounding airflow visible to the naked eye and condensed, creating a layer of air cushion in an instant.
With this layer of protection, even if the opponent uses a simplified physical invulnerability move, I can escape in time!
And the Void Fist's Qi-condensing effect was not limited to this point!
Puff! The two collided, and the air cushion exploded. Han Zhifei took advantage of the recoil and flicked his wrist without warning, passing Lou Cheng's fist.
He opened his five fingers with a snap, exposing his tendons and tendons, and grabbed his opponent's wrist.
Lou Cheng didn't panic. He relaxed his tendons and tendons at the same time, and the sound of thunder echoed in his mind.
Bang!
Han Zhifei's muscles swelled and vibrated outwards, shaking Han Zhifei's five fingers and wrists.
Pulling back his shoulders, Lou Cheng's right hand drew a beautiful arc and grabbed his opponent's wrist.
Big and Small Hand Wrap!
Han Zhifei's expression slightly changed. He suddenly took a deep breath. His body suddenly became empty, including his right arm.
Lou Cheng's five fingers pressed down, but it was as if he was grasping at air. He felt that his opponent was weak and slippery like a loach. He quickly broke free and retreated.
How could it be that simple? The look in Lou Cheng's eyes sharpened. His elbow joint made a crisp sound, and he threw out his forearm. Like a lightning bolt, he chased after Han Zhifei. His fingers formed a sword in his palm, and he stabbed toward Han Zhifei's right wrist.
This was not some kind of move, but a second burst of force that utilized the changes in the joints and fascia!
The feeling of emptiness couldn't be maintained for long. Han Zhifei didn't dare to be negligent. He bounced his waist and back, hurriedly swinging his right shoulder and pulling his arm quickly to avoid Lou Cheng's finger sword. At the same time, he took advantage of the situation to swell his abdominal muscles, trying to shake out his left arm to counterattack his opponent.
One was advancing while the other was retreating!
Lou Cheng's relentless pursuit of his right hand, and his series of strong attacks, was waiting for this moment.
Sure enough, when Han Zhifei threw out his left fist, because of the injury on his ribs, his movements weren't smooth enough. There was a moment of sluggishness!
In a flash, Lou Cheng's qi and blood flowed back, and his spirit gathered in his lower abdomen. He stood like a human body big dan.
Han Zhifei had been in the arena for a long time. When he saw that Lou Cheng had grasped his weakness, he hastily stopped his movements and followed up with a Force Concentration.
Boom!
Lou Cheng's body expanded a bit, and his momentum flourished. He took a step forward, swung his left arm, and blasted out a Forward Punch that tore through the air.
Since everyone thinks that I've used up too much strength in the last match and won't be able to recover much in one and a half hours, then I'll go along with this idea. I'll use an urgent attack to show off my momentum.
So, I'll first set a small goal and complete three consecutive bursts!
Han Zhifei was a beat slower. Facing the enemy's aggressive attack, he only had enough time to use the power of the Dan stage to swell his arms and cross them in front of his body.
Bang!
At the point of contact, the sound of wind filled the air. Han Zhifei's defense was as steady as Mount Tai, but Lou Cheng used the force of the rebound to squirm his muscles and swing his body. Once again, he condensed his strength in his dantian, and without stopping, his whole body's strength gushed out.
He did a small jump step, and his body leaned down. His right arm swelled to an astonishing degree, and he ferociously clenched his fist and threw a punch. Under this stance, it seemed to grow longer, and he wanted to directly hit his opponent's lower body into the arena.
Brutal Blizzard Double Explosion!
Han Zhifei didn't have enough time to dodge. He could only make another Force Concentration and raise his arms.
When Lou Cheng's fist hit him, he followed the momentum and pulled back, reducing part of the power. Then he flipped over and fiercely blocked.
Bang! Lou Cheng's body swayed again, but his center of gravity quickly stabilized. His spirit, qi, blood, and strength gathered again. Han Zhifei used the rebound of the block to slide back and quickly pull apart the distance.
Bang! The strength in Lou Cheng's body gushed out. He lifted his waist, tightened his thighs, and his right foot almost didn't stop to kick out. It seemed to draw an afterimage in the air, filling the gap created by his opponent. In a flash, he rushed in front of his opponent like an avalanche.
As Han Zhifei retreated, he once again lowered his center of gravity and made a Force Concentration, making his body empty. Then, as his temples bulged, he flew up and kicked Lou Cheng's instep.
Bang!
The soles of his shoes exploded, turning into butterflies that fell to the ground. Learning from Zhang Zhutong's example, Han Zhifei was able to get rid of Lou Cheng's 24 Blizzard Strikes in advance. He launched his body movement, circling the pillar to attack.
And Lou Cheng had achieved his initial goal. His momentum overshadowed his opponent, and he suppressed Han Zhifei's idea of saving energy by gaining the upper hand.
In fact, he could at most make a Quadruple Explosion just now. He couldn't make a Quintuple Explosion even if he was beaten to death, even if he had the support of the Jindan. So, he had always thought of a Triple Explosion. That way, even if he made a lot of Tremor Punches, he could still make a Double Explosion.
His current strategy was to use the Tremor Punch, which didn't require much energy, when Han Zhifei thought he had failed to seize the initiative and was an arrow at the end of its flight.
This seemed to be similar to the process of his fight with Zhang Zhutong, but at that time, he was trying to avoid such a situation.
The reason was that the opponent was different, so of course, the choice was different. The former's Furnace Force's burden on the body was very small, and the power was very terrifying. The longer the fight, the more Lou Cheng would suffer. But now, Han Zhifei had been fighting for a long time, and the energy consumption of the Void Fist was about the same as the Frost Force. It was worthwhile to compete with him in terms of physical strength.
As for the Void Fist, Lou Cheng intended to use the Tremor Punch to deal with it. As soon as they made contact, he would immediately explode his muscles to create a shock and disperse the invisible force.
Although this would reduce the impact of the shock on Han Zhifei, it was the only way to be safe.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! Lou Cheng firmly carried out his idea and continuously responded to Han Zhifei's attack with the Tremor Punch, regardless of whether he used the Void Fist or not.
During this process, he didn't blindly defend, because when faced with an enemy who was much stronger than him, he would lose if he kept defending.
As long as he seized the opportunity, Lou Cheng would immediately counterattack, suppress the enemy for a while, and then return to a stable defensive situation. Normally, Han Zhifei wouldn't give him too many chances, but today his left rib was injured, and his flaws were obvious. From time to time, he would be exposed and targeted.
Fists and feet flew back and forth, and the two people fought fiercely. The audience in the stadium and Yan Zheke in the waiting room unconsciously hung up their hearts, waiting for the outcome to be clear.
Lou Cheng's body was injured, and his muscles and meridians were still under the influence of the Furnace. The more he fought, the more painful it became. The more he fought, the more unbearable it became. The more he fought, the more his strength was affected. If it had just started, he wouldn't have been able to last more than ten moves in front of Han Zhifei. Fortunately, Han Zhifei was also showing signs of fatigue, and couldn't take advantage of the several times when Lou Cheng's strength was weak.
After fighting for a while, Han Zhifei didn't clearly feel anything, but with his intuition and rich fighting experience, he sensed something bad was going to happen.
If he continued to fight like this, his opponent, who seemed to be on the verge of collapse, wouldn't fall. At that time, his physical strength would drop to the dangerous level, and he would be in real danger.
I can't drag this on! Han Zhifei narrowed his eyes and made a decision. He immediately showed a flaw, exposing the weakness of his left rib.
Lou Cheng carried out his fighting style. He slid close, raised his left hand to protect his body, and swung his right arm. His fist shot out like lightning towards his opponent's left rib.
Han Zhifei's expression was grave and stern. He didn't pay attention to his opponent's fierce attack. He took a deep breath, emptied his body, and then used Force Concentration.
Puff!
As soon as Lou Cheng hit him, he felt that Han Zhifei's bones were contracting, and his muscles were collapsing, creating a hollow space in the void. He narrowly avoided the explosion of strength.
Not good! Just as he was about to bounce back, he found that the hollow space drew support from the contraction of strength, spirit, and Qi and blood. It had an indescribable suction force on material objects, making him involuntarily lean forward.
Not good!
Similar thoughts flashed through his mind again. Lou Cheng no longer hesitated. His willpower surged, and his body sank. His Qi and blood immediately flowed back to embrace his strength and spirit, allowing him to stand steadily and withdraw his fist.
At this point, he already couldn't consider how many more Dan stage outbursts he could make.
As soon as Lou Cheng completed his Force Concentration, Han Zhifei had already punched out his right fist. His muscles instantly propped up his martial arts suit and turned into a strong and powerful serpent. They rapidly rubbed against the air, creating a long and drawn-out sound like a dragon's roar!
Lou Cheng's eyes blurred. He instinctively stimulated his Qi and blood, spurting out the strength of the Dan stage. He raised both hands to block his opponent's fist.
Puff! He only felt that the area of contact was as soft as water, forming a strange contrast with the strength of the fist, canceling out his own block.
After a short moment, the soft force turned to hard, and the strong force violently arrived.
The Void Fist technique, combining strength and softness.
Bang!
Lou Cheng was forced to take two steps back by this fist, leaving two footprints full of cracks. He lost his center of gravity.
As a last resort, he could only make Double Explosion. He stabilized his stance, but his thoughts were almost blurred.
Han Zhifei saw the dawn of victory. Without hesitation, he made another Force Concentration. His body swelled, and he fiercely struck from the side.
Bang! Lou Cheng barely blocked the attack, but his two arms' stance was broken. His chest and abdomen were wide open.
His reaction seemed to have become sluggish, and he was so sleepy that he wanted to collapse on the spot.
Han Zhifei's body was also exhausted. He couldn't complete Triple Explosion, but how could he let go of this opportunity? He clenched his teeth, wriggled his muscles, and stepped forward. He shook his right arm and blasted out the strength of the Void Fist.
He didn't hesitate to use up all his energy.
Victory or defeat was at this moment.
Everyone could see the change in the situation. They all held their breaths, either waiting or praying.
Seeing that it was too late to block, Lou Cheng did something he had thought about for a long time, but had never used in actual combat.
When you're sleepy, how do you temporarily wake up your spirit?
Wash your face with cold water and wake up. That's a common answer.
Therefore, Lou Cheng operated his Power of Frost. He let the cold flow condense and rush to his head, rushing to his face, and floating to the surface.
The cold stimulated his body's protective mechanism and secreted hormones. He suddenly woke up, and his thoughts seemed to return to normal.
This was probably a "method" to squeeze out one's potential, right?
Lou Cheng took advantage of this short period of mental stimulation to lower his waist and sit down. He condensed his blood and tensed his muscles. The referee next to him raised his eyebrows.
Puff! Han Zhifei hit Lou Cheng's chest, but it was as if he hit a piece of rotten wood. Then Lou Cheng's Qi and blood burst out. His muscles swelled one by one, setting off a violent impact, creating a terrifying shock.
Boom!
Han Zhifei's body jumped. His Qi and blood surged, and his head was dizzy. Lou Cheng, relying on his instinctive punching and kicking kung fu, flicked his arm and used his fist as a sword to poke his opponent's neck.
Then, he felt his attack being blocked.
At this moment, Lou Cheng's spirit was extremely exhausted. He couldn't think about what was going on. His vision went black, and he almost fainted in the ring.
The referee reached out to support him. He also withdrew the palm that blocked his fist. He secretly exhaled, raised his right hand, and announced in a clear voice,
"The final, Lou Cheng wins!"
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