Who would have thought that Tang Tian had actually trained [Flash Fist Technique] to a 100% perfect state!
These water threads were as thin as hair, but they were as sharp and tough as the strings of a zither. If an enemy were to bump into them, they would be instantly dismembered. Di Han had used it before, to ambush and kill many experts who were of a higher level than him. It was a pity that it was not a rainy day …
Tang Tian's reaction was not slow either. The 12 fists formed a wall of fists, like an iron wall, the water needles could not move it at all. The area covered by the wall of fists was huge, and Tang Tian seemed to never know fatigue. After 10 rounds, he did not show any signs of fatigue.
Di Han was a tough nut to crack.
It was still the Flash Fist Technique!
In the arena, Di Han looked at Tang Tian, who was at a loss, and sighed in his heart. He did not expect to meet such a strong opponent right from the start. It seemed like he had to think of another way.
Tang Tian was a little fearful. The opponent's methods were endless and varied. It was unimaginable. It was the first time Tang Tian had met such an opponent.
If it was a real ambush, Di Han could make use of the terrain, the environment etc, to think of all sorts of methods. But to fight openly, to meet such a beast level opponent, his luck was really bad.
The spectators were surprised, but after thinking about it, Tang Tian's response was not considered clever, but it was rather practical.
Many people would make such a choice. The higher the rank of a Martial Technique, there would be a qualitative difference in power. This point would be even more obvious as the rank of the Martial Technique increased.
Tang Tian's initial reaction was not different from what Di Han had predicted.
"Shady! There must be shady! "
Wang Zhen's expression congealed: "In the future, you must not be enemies with Di Han. This person is dangerous."
But Tang Tian did not hesitate to stop, and gave up the opportunity to counterattack, which made Di Han surprised.
In the blink of an eye, five water threads, as thin as hair, crisscrossed, forming a perfect killing net.
Tang Tian was stunned. Up until now, the opponent obviously had the upper hand. He was in such a difficult situation, why did he admit defeat?
The quality of one's body would affect one's True Power and martial techniques.
"That's right, I feel that Di Han is much stronger than Tang Tian! Why would he admit defeat? "
However, it was the word 'fast' that made Di Han feel a strong pressure.
Twelve punches in one second!
There was actually such a person in this world.
His contraction just now was intentional. From this, it could be seen that his understanding of Qi was superior. He purposely pulled back to give Tang Tian a chance to attack. Di Han was well versed in the psychology of battle. Logically speaking, an average person who had been suppressed for so long would definitely not hesitate to pounce out once they had the chance to counterattack. Suppressed anger would often cause people to lower their vigilance towards danger.
"What the hell! Why did you admit defeat? "
This kind of influence was everywhere, but it wasn't that obvious. It wasn't that people didn't know about it, but compared to investing more time, most people would choose a more cost-effective and effective method.
What a troublesome opponent.
Tang Tian's expression changed. If he bumped into it, he would be finished!
"I don't understand … Is Tang Tian that powerful?" Mingguang muttered.
When Tang Tian used his Flash Fist to create a wall of fist shadows, Wang Zhen was not the only one who had a solemn expression. Famous experts, which one of them did not have sharp eyes? Although only fundamental martial techniques and rank two martial techniques emphasized on the technique of using the muscles, and although the higher the rank of martial techniques, the more emphasis was placed on the technique of using True Power, but the body would always be the foundation of all martial techniques, and was the source of True Power.
Di Han controlled the five water needles, continuously flying and circling, like a group of eagles circling in the sky. As long as Tang Tian revealed a slight flaw, they would suddenly disappear in the sky.
Even Meng Yu and the rest who witnessed this scene, had a slight change in their expressions. Such a strange martial technique, was simply impossible to defend against.
Such a strong explosive force …
Tang Tian who had just leapt out, suddenly felt a strong sense of danger, and his legs suddenly stopped.
Di Han's heart jumped, how did he find out?
Everyone was curious.
Tang Tian's legs were strong and powerful, his close to perfect physique, at this moment, the strong explosive force, made Tang Tian look like an alert cheetah, his speed astonishing.
"Di Han wants to win, but it is already impossible?" Mingguang was stunned: "Why didn't I see that, Di Han's methods are definitely not limited to this."
But … such a solid foundation … No, it was a perfect foundation …
How would Tang Tian deal with it?
Wang Zhen trained his Flash Fist to 87%, and then stopped training. It was not that he could not improve, but every bit of improvement required too much time. Rather than using this time to train in the Flash Fist, the actual effect was far better to train in rank three martial techniques, and his strength would improve much faster.
Dang dang dang dang dang!
Di Han squinted his eyes, his fingers lightly trembled, and the five water needles quietly returned to his side.
No matter if it was Di Han or Tang Tian, they were both like mysteries. When these two enigmatic characters met, naturally it would attract people's attention.
A perfect [Flash Fist], what would it be like?
After a moment of silence, suddenly a wave of noise exploded.
Such a strange martial technique!
He started to be cautious.
It was their first time seeing it!
Tang Tian squinted his eyes and looked around.
It brought them a huge shock. It turned out that a person with a solid foundation, just with the strength of his arms and muscles, could reach a terrifying frequency of 12 punches per second. If on top of this foundation, adding True Power, then how many punches could Tang Tian's fists release?
Di Han had a headache, it was his first time meeting such a person. His strength was valiant, all aspects were balanced, there was no obvious weakness, his foundation was a complete mess. Forget about that, he actually had the intuition of a wild beast, it was too scary!
Tang Tian retreated like lightning, both fists were released at an astonishing frequency, continuously alternating, the air in front of him was filled with dense fist shadows, like a wall.
"Dangerous?" Mingguang disagreed: "What danger? He doesn't even have the desire to win, such a person, what's the use? "
Damn it!
Without any hesitation, his right leg fiercely stomped on the ground, his body crouching low as he leapt out.
Although the water lines were thin and transparent, it was hard to find them in the air, but when Tang Tian stopped and searched carefully, he quickly discovered their existence.
"He is an assassin." Wang Zhen said indifferently: "For an assassin, to fight based on personal feelings, that is the most stupid thing to do. For Di Han to want to win, it is already impossible. Di Han also saw this point, I guess he did not want to expose all his methods. When things are not going well, he did not hesitate to retreat, without any reluctance. This kind of assassin, is extremely dangerous. "
But this time, Tang Tian did not go berserk, it meant that Tang Tian had already trained the Flash Fist Technique to the perfect realm. Wang Zhen knew how difficult it was, when the Flash Fist Technique was trained to 85% and above, every little bit of improvement, the amount of sweat and time needed, would multiply.
Only Wang Zhen, was excited, his eyes shining brightly.
100% perfect Flash Fist Technique!
100%!
Mingguang was dumbstruck by the unforeseen event, he could not help but ask: "Is Di Han's brain fried? Why would he surrender? "
Once this thought came out, it was like a poisonous thorn that took root in their hearts, unable to be removed.
The spectators were also stunned by the sudden change of events.
Suddenly, Di Han raised his hand: "I admit defeat."
Fist Shadow Wall!
Tang Tian's face was cautious, he slowly approached, he stared at his opponent, as long as he got closer, he would give his opponent a ruthless blow!
Too scary!
Di Han's battle experience was very rich, he had fought and killed many enemies, but he hated this kind of enemy the most.
Five sparks flew, the water needles hit the fist wall, and were immediately repelled. The black metal gloves on Tang Tian's hands, had an outstanding defense, the water needles hit the gloves, they did not even leave a mark.
Tang Tian's fist, when it disappeared, there was no sound, when it drilled out, there was no sign, but once the fist drilled out, there was a low sound, as if it would suddenly explode.
[Rain String]!
Such a treacherous fellow!
Di Han's moves were not ordinary, many people put themselves in Di Han's shoes, and very quickly came to a conclusion, if they were to encounter such a strange martial technique, it would be quite troublesome.
No tricks, it meant absolute strength, it meant upright strength, this kind of strength may not be flexible, but it was obviously more frightening and difficult to deal with.
Wang Zhen, in a split second, calculated the data of Tang Tian's punches, his face became serious, such a shocking frequency, he could not do it!
This was also why this match would attract so many experts, Di Han had been famous for a long time, but he had always been alone, no one knew how strong he was. Sima Xiangshan, Han Bingning and Wang Zhen, these three big shots, thought highly of Tang Tian, how strong he was, this battle, was no doubt the best test.
Wang Zhen's eyes widened, he could not take his eyes off, he was famous for his [Flash Fist], he had a special feeling for [Flash Fist]. When he first saw Tang Tian's Flash Fist, although Tang Tian was in a berserk state, Wang Zhen was still very surprised.
The opponent used a rank two [Flash Fist], to break his [Rain String], there was nothing ingenious about the technique, there was only one word, fast!
[Rain String]'s own power was negligible, once the opponent's speed decreased, its power would be close to zero.
The aura of a battle, would always increase and decrease, Di Han's contraction, almost immediately made Tang Tian feel an opportunity to attack.
Di Han's expression, for the first time, changed.
Without using True Power, just relying on the muscles of his arms, to be able to reach such a shocking frequency, his foundation was too solid.
Admit defeat …
…
Di Han's eyes lit up, his five fingers trembled, the shapeless True Power threads, quietly glided in the air.
When the five water needles disappeared in the air, the spectators cried out in surprise.
The five water needles quietly melted, they followed the True Power threads, quietly spreading.
"This is where Di Han is powerful, you did not see it, Tang Tian did not see it, but he was able to accurately predict his own situation, his decision was decisive, without a trace of sloppiness. Be it at the start, or admit defeat now, he still holds the initiative. " Wang Zhen's words were filled with admiration: "If it was not a competition, but a life and death battle, the result would be hard to say."
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