Chang Zhengxiong's first opponent was none other than Wu Yun.
"Monk Wuyun, go test out this Zhang Zhengxiong," Linghu Fang said with a smile.
Wu Yun slowly walked up the stage and Chang Zhengxiong jumped up as well. Both of them stared at each other.
"Come on …" Chang Zhengxiong smirked.
Wu Yun frowned. Is he looking down on me?! He is still far away but his fist has already arrived. It's as fast as lightning!
"Wu Yun is good at using Arhat's Long Fist and King Kong Arm Fist. I don't think this Chang Zhengxiong can react in time …" Yu Kexin squinted his eyes at Linghu Fang's words. Those who are good at Eight Trigrams would usually not make the first move. It's not that they don't know how to make the first move. It's just that they know how to predict the next move. Indeed!
Zhang ZhengXiong's left hand swept away the Yin Sunflower Weak Water, it seemed to be slow, but it was as though he already knew the information of the incoming fist, he grabbed onto Wu Yun's hand, and twisted it into the air like a little chick, causing the two of them to be face to face.
"I've got you …" Chang Zhengxiong's words made Wu Yun's heart sink. Thousand Kilogram Drop!
Although he managed to break free, he still felt a sharp pain in his hand. Chang Zhengxiong had dislocated his wrist and elbow joints. Linghu Fang did not expect Chang Zhengxiong to be good at Yin Soft Fist. "He's good at Soft Fist!"
"No, this fella's Eight Trigrams is already a combination of strength and gentleness …" Yu Ke Xin was also stunned by this move, the timing was extremely accurate, the divination came out without any warning. The difficulty of the Eight Trigrams Yinyang Technique was in the timing of the divination and the control of the situation. Wu Yun was already like a moth in a spider's web, whether it was soft or hard, it all depended on him. To be able to teach such a disciple who was also proficient in this Dao, compared to Qin Family's Third Uncle, this genius martial artist.
"The Golden Bell Shield met someone who is good at joint techniques …" Ji Xue was speechless.
"It's not as simple as you think. This Chang Zhengxiong is really something …" Wang Ming's eyes also lit up when he saw the timing of this Yin Kui Ruo Shui move. This guy was terrifying. Originally, he had been too hard and fierce, and his quick and nimble movements had something to do with his lightning fast reflexes. Who would have thought that he was a combination of hardness and gentleness? Was he Qin San's student?
"Actually, the essence of fighting skills lies in sneak attacks. The more powerful the move, the more it should be a sneak attack and not a head-on attack. On the other hand, soft moves are more suitable for a long fight …" Huang Zhong's words made Zhao Xiangyu speechless. Is there only sneak attacks in your head? Everything should be a sneak attack.
"Demon Subduing!!" Wu Yun roared and the pressure on his body increased. Chang Zhengxiong raised his eyebrows. "Good one!"
His body started to expand, transforming into a three metre tall Devil Demon Muscle Giant, but the difference was that his hands were still soft and gentle fist force, calmly receiving Wu Yun's steel fist. Wu Yun felt extremely sullen, all of his strength had dissipated, he was unable to find a point of strength, nor was he able to take the center line of Wu Yun's attack. Even so, the giant in front of him was still toyed with by Wu Yun. While he was distracted, his chest felt a quick and ferocious strike. What a fast fist!!
"The difference between hardness and gentleness …" Ji Shouyu praised. "In this situation, the sudden attack of hardness and gentleness hit Wu Yun's inertia. What a good guy."
"Here it comes!" Ji Xue nodded. Looking at Chang Zhengxiong's stance, she knew that he still had a follow-up move.
This move! Chang Zhengxiong stomped his foot. Yu Kexin's eyes turned slightly blue as he looked at the energy under his feet. It was the Eight Trigrams and the Two Forms of the Eight Trigrams. "It's the Sixty-Four Trigrams Attack! Wu Yun … Wu Yun … Sigh. "
Chang Zhengxiong closed in and hit Wu Yun's left and right shoulders with both his hands. "Water and Fire Intertwined!!"
"Water and Fire Intertwined!"
"Thunder Mountain Small Pass!"
"Wind Lake Abundant!"
"Water Luster Festival! Wind Lake Huan! "
"Dui Wei Ze! Xun Wei Ze! "
"Volcano Journey! Thunder Huo Feng! "
"Thunder Lake Gui Mei! Wind Mountain Fades!! "
Zhang ZhengXiong's fingers, palms, and fists struck out continuously within the divinatory plate that he controlled. Wu Yun wanted to retaliate, but he was unable to do so, as the first strike had already broken through his weak point, and then destroyed his center of gravity and force, making him like a moth in the arms of a spider.
"Gen Wei Shan! Shake You Lei! Fire Wind Cauldron! Luo Feng! "
"Qian Wei Tian!!" Chang Zhengxiong's final Crushing Palm hit Wu Yun's chest. The Sixty-Four Trigrams reversed and Wu Yun flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"… …" Everyone was stunned. Wu Yun was instakilled.
Ci Mei was also stunned by the Sixty-Four Trigrams Strike. She had learned it before but she couldn't use it at all. This thing needs to be calculated, timing, position, location, location, divination. How long has this fella been learning it from my dad? He can already use the Sixty-Four Trigrams Strike! Can you imagine that a 3 meter tall giant with superhuman body could actually use such a combination of strength and gentleness? Wu Yun was so pitiful. He felt like a little Bambi being hung up and beaten by a big guy.
Zhao Xiangyu was calm. She often saw him and Lele fighting against each other in the morning. It wasn't the Sixty-Four Trigrams Strike anymore.
Chang Zhengxiong shook his head. It feels so good to be able to use a combo. Cool!
Qin Shaotian was shocked. The Sixty-Four Trigrams Strike wasn't what shocked him the most. It was his footwork. The Trigrams Roaming Dragon Steps was the secret technique of the Qin Family.
Lin Le nodded, "What's wrong with that!? Lele knows it too … "
Chang Zhengxiong's performance made Zhang Shaofeng proud. The first person he picked was indeed the pride of Lin Hai's District 9! Wu Yun was invited to the stage in such a grand manner. Imperial Capital is going to get serious. Yu Kexin is going to have a headache. So what if Shen Qianyi isn't here? To win, I don't care about my face this year! I didn't even say a word when these people tried to kill me in front of me!
"It feels so painful to be hit by all of them …" Ji Xue felt numb.
"On the contrary, it doesn't hurt much because your main meridians have been temporarily blocked." Wang Ming laughed. "Linhai's initial display of strength looks like Linhai is determined to win this year."
Shen Qianyi didn't mind. He looked at the eyes of the crowd. The real monster hadn't revealed his fangs yet. His gaze landed on Ye Cang. As for Liu Bei, Cao Cao and Sun Quan, Shen Qianyi knew that they were experts who came to experience life at their age.
Shen Qianyi walked up the stage slowly. Seeing that his opponent was Linghu Fang, he shook his head and walked towards him. He knocked him down with one punch and walked down the stage slowly.
Everyone was shocked. All they saw was that Shen Qianyi had walked right up to Linghu Fang and knocked him down with one punch right in front of him. It felt like a competition that couldn't get any more fake. However, in the eyes of Ji Xue, Ji Shouyu, and the others, this was the most terrifying thing. Linghu Fang didn't see where Shen Qianyi was at all. He didn't sense any of Shen Qianyi's aura, sound, vision, or smell. He was like a headless fly waiting to be knocked down.
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