The arena that had been cleaned was very clean. Other than the potholes that couldn't be filled up for the time being, the rest had been cleaned up. Lin Que stood in the center and watched Chen Diguo, who had a red hero's headband around his head, step by step.
He was the second leading member of the Martial Arts Club of Capital College and a direct beneficiary of Ren Li and Peng Leyun's entry into the university martial arts circle. Originally, he was just a little talented and thought that he would not waste his life if he could enter the Dan stage in four years of college. Plus, he was sure that he would get a diploma and live a good life even if he did not join the professional martial arts circle. However, when Ren Li entered the school in his sophomore year, he realized how narrow his vision was and how low his goals were. His ambition was ignited and he wanted to achieve something. He did not feel sorry for his vigorous youth!
With the help and introduction of Ren Li and his own hard work, he successfully entered the Kongtong School and received the inheritance of the "Wind Sect". In May of his second year of college, the forces in his body were integrated into one and the Qi was generated from his body. He entered the ranks of the Dan Stage.
In the following two years, he steadily improved and was now a real Professional Seventh Pin in the Dan stage, the second strongest in the university martial arts circle.
Of course, he also paid a certain price for this. That was, he was "influenced" by Ren Li. He would often think about martial arts problems while walking. When he was in the mood, he would find a place with no people and practice for a long time. As a result, he became a "road idiot". His road idiocy was completely different from Ren Li's. It was not that he could not recognize the road, but that everything around him was strange when he came back to his senses.
Once, the president and the vice president of the Martial Arts Club of Capital College went missing at the same time …
"This is not an easy opponent to deal with …" Lin Que thought, bits and pieces of the enemy flashing in his mind.
Chen Diguo got the Seventh Pin certificate half a year ago. Now he could only be stronger …
Chen Diguo paused and steadied himself. He got into a fighting stance and stretched out his right palm, making a starting gesture.
Lin Que's thoughts returned to normal. All he could see was the enemy in front of him and his every move.
He lowered his waist and also got into a fighting stance. The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
In the seating area of Songcheng University Martial Arts Club, Yan Zheke put her palms together and put them in front of her mouth. She became nervous again and stopped chatting with her boyfriend.
Lou Cheng bent forward and put the bottle of Sedative and Brain-invigorating Liquid at his feet. Then he crossed his arms in front of his chest and stared at the ring without blinking.
He had barely completed his goal. Whether he was a dragon or a worm would depend on his brother-in-law's performance!
Sigh, Ren Li should be able to break through to the Inhuman Stage in the second half of the year and become a high-ranked Dan Stage expert. Peng Leyun will only be faster. Maybe he has already opened the door and is just waiting for a long time to pass. As for myself, I can only say that my overall combat strength is at the top of the Sixth Pin, but my body's Internal Training Realm has not yet reached this level.
"Dan Qi" was the crossing of a large realm, while "Inhuman" was the advancement of a small realm. In essence, the former obviously brought more changes to a martial artist. However, judging from the performance effects, "breaking through to Inhuman" obviously brought more improvement to one's strength than "stepping into the Dan stage."
Why is this happening? Because the higher the level of martial arts, the stronger the accumulated power. Even if it was only a relative "small improvement", the absolute amount of power obtained would be very terrifying.
Just as everyone was holding their breath again, the referee raised his right hand and waved it down directly and forcefully.
"Start!"
Lin Que's body suddenly stopped shaking. He condensed his breath and then immediately exploded, rushing to his feet.
His leg muscles thickened and his knee joint straightened. He rushed out with a crack, moving seven or eight meters in one leap, as fast as a shooting star.
As a modern martial artist, Chen Diguo had already watched countless of Lin Que's fighting videos. He was deeply impressed by Lin Que's opening attack and was prepared for it.
Bang!
He raised his right leg, swung his ankle rapidly in the air, and kicked out a crescent-like strong wind in the opposite direction, going straight to Lin Que's eyes.
This was a kind of "Cold Blade", but his realm and strength were not as good as Ren Li's, so he could not create such a sharp and terrible wind blade. He could only attack the weak points and try to interfere with his opponent's vision.
Moreover, Lin Que's forward movement was so fast that the combination of the two would produce a better impact effect. Maybe it could press the capillaries, lens, and optic nerves of his eyeballs, making him temporarily blind!
Whoosh! The crescent-like strong wind whistled and rushed. Lin Que suddenly raised his left hand in front of his chest to block in front of his face. His flying posture did not slow down and forcibly broke through the "Cold Blade".
Chen Diguo did not expect to be able to block a strong opponent only with the "Blade Kick". After his right leg kicked out the strong wind, he quickly returned to his original point, cooperating with the contraction of his qi and blood, strength, and spirit.
Boom!
His Dan Qi erupted like a volcano. He took a step forward and took the initiative to meet the attack. His left arm was extremely heavy, as if it was supported by thousands of pounds.
At the same time, Lin Que suddenly stopped. His muscles trembled and his fascia jumped, transforming the kinetic energy of the high-speed forward movement into the power of the blast of his right hand.
Boom! Lin Que's fist was like a bomb from the barrel of a cannon, hitting the front and exploding the airflow, rolling out shockwaves that were enough to cause internal injuries to ordinary people.
Bang!
Chen Diguo's left arm, which had been dragged behind, was ready to be pulled out. Like a steel whip, he fiercely swung it at Lin Que's "Meteor Blast", not even half a step back.
Moreover, the strong wind brought about by his whip blew towards the ground, and actually created a muffled sound of collision. It was enough to show how terrifying its might was. If it was the arena before it was cleaned up, it would definitely cause debris to fly up and dust to scatter.
Flying sand and rolling stones in a fight between masters was definitely not a myth or legend!
Bang!
The whip hit the airflow and burst it. Chen Diguo's body swayed backward, and he took the opportunity to lift his leg and pull it forward diagonally.
He knew very well that Lin Que was good at using "Meteor Blast" followed by "Earth Crack" to launch a series of attacks, so he simply performed the unique leg movement of the Wind Sect, "Tornado", to attack first and avoid the attack.
Bang! Bang! Bang! He pulled out his two legs continuously, and the strong wind from each attack was integrated into the following attacks, lifting his body half up, as if he was flying.
Seeing this, Lin Que arched his body, lowered his center of gravity, and pulled his arms apart. Relying on the stretching and retracting of his fascia and the shaking of his joints, he madly threw out many punches, as if he had grown many arms.
The 113th move of the Fighting Sect, "Eight Arms Divine Fist"!
Bang! Bang!
His shoulders exploded, and his arms moved quickly, aiming at the opponent's instep, and blasted out a "Meteor Force"!
Bang!
Chen Diguo seemed to have stepped on a landmine. Numbness and trembling jumped up from his feet.
For a moment, he felt that his right leg was no longer made of flesh and blood, and had lost connection with his body.
His body swayed backward, and his Qi and blood fluctuated. He slightly recovered on his tiptoes and resisted the urge to immediately use Force Concentration to eliminate the influence. Instead, he visualized the whistling wind that filled the sky, and used it to control his muscles, fascia, and internal organs. Through their changes and cooperation, he created waves of special waves that filled his whole body.
The "Storm Force" of the Wind Sect!
He was very clear that if his Qi and blood flowed back, Lin Que would seize the opportunity to perform the "Ground Cracking" and completely lose his balance. Then he would be caught by the follow-up "Death Sentence". Therefore, he had to find another way to deal with it!
Bang! Chen Diguo's body seemed to be filled with Qi and became light and weightless.
While Lin Que gathered and released his Qi and blood, he stamped his right foot down and plowed with force!
Bang!
The arena shook violently, as if a volcano had come to life inside. The ground under Chen Diguo's feet cracked, spewing out waves of Qi and gravel.
However, he was like a kite, swinging backward with the rapid shaking and upward surge.
Lin Que's eyes were still indifferent. Seeing this, he raised his arm, made a gesture, and shouted quickly in a low voice,
"Okay!"
His body moved like lightning, and in a flash, he was in front of Chen Diguo.
Chen Diguo swayed and then used Force Concentration to stabilize his Qi and blood flowed back.
While eliminating the influence of the "Meteor Force", he swung his arm and launched a counterattack, making Lin Que look like he was actively approaching his fist.
However, Lin Que came too fast, and he had not finished swinging his arm yet.
At this moment, Lin Que stopped abruptly. Under the circulation of Yin and Yang, his muscles trembled, turning the forward momentum into a swing of the center of gravity, which involved the drive of the fascia.
Bam!
Lin Que moved his body sideways, so that Chen Diguo's fierce punch brushed his body and hit the air. Then he stretched his body, swung his left arm, and hit the enemy's head with a roar like a tiger.
Not bad … Lou Cheng nodded slightly.
Since the beginning of the battle, Lou Cheng seemed to be very anxious and fierce, but in fact, he was not as reckless as he looked. Now he finally seized the opportunity.
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