Yan Zheke chuckled because of Lou Cheng's ridicule of Piao Yuan and the fact that her cousin had won and was about to face the last fighter of Huahai.
After a few chuckles, she asked worriedly, "Did my brother fight too hastily just now?"
"No. Piao Yuan is a Professional Eighth Pin fighter who is born with brute force and can make five consecutive bursts. If he's lucky enough, he can even get a Professional Seventh Pin certificate. Once such an opponent thinks that he's a coward and will exhaust you, he's really slippery and hard to defeat. You see, he was willing to use the explosion of the Dan stage to escape. What can't he do?" Lou Cheng took a sip of the Sedative and Brain-invigorating Liquid and replied with a smile, "Since everyone is wary of your brother's combo, we have to attack Piao Yuan in one breath and not give him a chance to recover. Otherwise, if Piao Yuan escapes, we will have to go through another round of reincarnation, which will consume more energy."
It was like the first time when Lou Cheng challenged Wensheng School. Zhou Zhengquan fought very conservatively and tried to win with the least cost so that he could save more energy to "meet" his future brother-in-law. What was the result? The more Zhou Zhengquan fought like this, the more energy he would consume and be affected. Naturally, he couldn't achieve his goal.
In a martial arts competition, you can't be overcautious!
"I understand … but I'm worried that my brother will consume too much energy." Yan Zheke wrinkled her pretty nose.
Lou Cheng shook the empty bottle and felt less nervous. He chuckled and said,
"Your brother is now a normal Professional Seventh Pin fighter who can make six or seven consecutive bursts. He has also practiced the Swordsman Formula and collected so many methods to improve his physical strength. It's no problem for him to make five consecutive bursts. He can control his energy well."
After he imparted the Swordsman Formula to Ke, she asked in embarrassment if her cousin could also learn it so that he could break through the limit of his physical strength as soon as possible and reach the real Seventh Pin level. His answer was self-evident. They were relatives and teammates who fought side by side. Since there was a reason, why not teach them?
It was impossible for him to overthrow the "rule" of Shanbei in two years by himself. It would be good enough if he could beat Peng Leyun.
It was precisely because he had practiced the Swordsman Formula that Lin Que was able to advance from a quasi Seventh Pin to a normal Seventh Pin in just two months.
"You're right … I forgot about that …" Yan Zheke said with an expression that said, "I'm just worried. Bite me."
"Haha." Lou Cheng chuckled. He wanted to reach out and rub Ke's head, but when he looked at her hair, he restrained himself.
…
"Round Three, Lin Que wins!"
In the live broadcast room, Chen Sansheng smiled.
"Songcheng University's substitutes aren't as good as the Big Four, but their second leading general is strong. He's stronger than all the other teams' second leading generals."
The Big Four referred to Shanbei, the Capital, Huahai, and Guangnan. The second leading generals were Fang Zhirong, Chen Diguo, Piao Yuan, and Li Xiaoyuan. Among them, Piao Yuan was close to Professional Seventh Pin, and Li Xiaoyuan was similar to him, but his fighting style was more flexible. After Fang Zhirong lost to Lin Que, he was greatly stimulated and practiced hard. So far, he had shown the strength of a quasi Seventh Pin. Chen Diguo was a senior, a veteran Seventh Pin expert without a top inheritance.
"We all know that the Two Prides are fighting against the world." Liu Chang made a joke and then changed the topic. "Piao Yuan was hit by the Meteor Force in the end and was shocked, which caused his internal injury. That's why he was slower, right?"
"Yes." Chen Sansheng answered briefly.
Liu Chang was confused. "Then why didn't Lin Que use the Meteor Force at the beginning? Why did he have to use a burst of power?"
"How could he have a chance at the beginning?" Chen Sansheng smiled. "Let's not talk about the limited number of times a Professional Seventh Pin Dan Stage fighter can use his force, except for a few special forces …"
"When Lou Cheng hit Piao Yuan with his newly mastered simplified physical invulnerability move, he was already at the end of his rope. The power of his move was not much left, so the injury he caused was not too obvious. If he didn't waste Piao Yuan's Dan Stage Explosion and force him into a panic state, he would have been able to neutralize the shock and suppress his internal injury in time with a Force Concentration. That's right. Others are neutralizing and fighting, but he's neutralizing and running."
As a guest commentator, he couldn't help but ridicule Piao Yuan.
"Haha, I didn't expect the fierce and evil Piao Yuan to fight like this!" The host, Liu Chang, almost restrained himself from saying the word "coward". "He wasn't like this in many of his previous fights …"
"That's because his opponents weren't as strong as him. When he bullies the weak, he's still fierce, evil, and aggressive." Chen Sansheng laughed. "Let's put it this way. He's very resolute in carrying out his plan."
While they were talking, Xing Jingjing stood up. Ann Chaoyang knew that she was afraid of physical contact with men, so he didn't give her a high five or a fist bump. Instead, he waved his arm and said,
"Good luck!"
Xing Jingjing nodded slightly and walked quickly to the stone steps. On the way, she met Piao Yuan and saw him spitting to the side, which was mixed with blood.
"Are you badly hurt?" Xing Jingjing kept a distance and asked subconsciously.
"No." Piao Yuan's facial muscles twitched. "Lou Cheng's Internal Explosion, well, it should be Internal Explosion, and Lin Que's Meteor Force. My teeth are bleeding because of the vibration. You'd better go. Don't give him any chance to breathe!"
"Okay." Xing Jingjing walked around Piao Yuan and arrived in front of the stone steps.
At this moment, on the live broadcast screen, her figure flashed and appeared in the ring.
"Teleportation?" Liu Chang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"No, it's just the full power of the illusion ability," Chen Sansheng said with great interest. "Interesting …"
The distortion was much worse than what Xing Jingjing had used before.
Lin Que stood there quietly and watched his opponent finish her "preparation." He breathed steadily and slowly. There was not much sweat on his forehead and body.
At this moment, the game supervisor, who had switched places with the referee, stood in the center of the arena and raised his right hand.
After a few seconds, when Lin Que and Xing Jingjing finally looked at each other, the game supervisor suddenly waved his hand and said,
"Start!"
As the sound waves reverberated in the air, Xing Jingjing kicked off with her long legs and pounced toward Lin Que. However, everyone knew that this was most likely just an illusion. However, they couldn't not treat it seriously. What if the enemy took the illusion as real and deliberately didn't use her superpower?
Lin Que closed his eyes and counted silently for two seconds. Suddenly, he raised his arms and punched a dozen times in all directions with the stretch of his fascia and the swing of his joints.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! As if he had grown many arms, he attacked most of the places around him. Crisp sounds burst out one after another like beans being fried.
The 113th move of the Fighting Sect, "Eight Arms Divine Fist"!
This was the first move of the Fighting Sect, "Stars Like Rain"!
The first nine moves of the Fighting Sect were unique skills of physical invulnerability, with the ninth move being the most powerful. The later moves were derived from the Dan Stage kung fu, led by the tenth move, "Doom of Death".
Bang! Bang!
Less than a meter to Lin Que's left, the tall girl reappeared. She raised her right hand in front of her and blocked Lin Que's attack.
After confirming Xing Jingjing's real position, Lin Que pressed his right hand on his abdomen, swung his waist, and exerted strength under his feet. He turned sideways and slammed into her like a meteor crashing into the ground.
The 35th move of the Fighting Sect, "Meteorite Fall"!
Puff!
Lin Que's collision stirred up a strong gust of wind, causing the air to shake. However, Xing Jingjing's figure, who he collided with, once again shattered into pieces, disappearing like a mirage!
At this moment, Lin Que's hair stood on end. His right hand on his abdomen quickly moved down, half grabbing and half blocking.
He had just finished a fight with Xing Jingjing and confirmed that she was here. But in such a short time, it was impossible for her to make an effective dodge.
After eliminating all the impossibilities, there was only one possibility left.
Bang!
A fair and delicate fist appeared out of thin air, swinging towards Lin Que's genitals and smashing into his right palm!
After exposing her position, Xing Jingjing created an illusion that she didn't move while squatting down to avoid Lin Que's Meteorite Fall. Then she took advantage of the opportunity to punch his vital part.
Among the various responses to the Meteorite Fall, this was not a surprising move. It had been summarized many times by predecessors. Otherwise, Lin Que wouldn't have pressed his right hand on his abdomen when he used this move.
It was because he stood on the shoulders of generations of martial arts masters that the top martial arts were the top martial arts.
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