"Peng, peng, peng!"
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged countless blows. Their four fists were like four iron hammers, colliding with each other and emitting an intense sound.
"Peng!"
After another collision, the two of them each took two steps back. They were evenly matched and it was hard to tell who had the upper hand.
Without stopping, the two of them changed their fists into palms and began to compete with their palm techniques.
As a peak Martial Master, Zhang Juyin was naturally able to gather True Qi in his palms to increase his attack power and defense. Every time he waved his palms, they would definitely tear through the air.
As for Luo Ping, he was completely relying on the strength of his body to strike. Although there was no internal energy to increase his strength, the power was not weaker than his opponent's. Similarly, it brought about a long stream of air.
"'Drifting Cloud Palm', second style — Fleeting Cloud!"
"Wind Blows, Blood Splashes Across the Sky — Blood Wind Palm!"
Luo Ping used the second style of palm technique that he had just learned yesterday. His palm was like a cloud that filled the sky, gentle and swift. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of his opponent.
Once Zhang Juyin's palm technique was used, it immediately sealed off Luo Ping's surroundings like a cage, trapping him tightly. If he did not dodge in time, he would definitely be injured by the force of the palm and his blood would splatter.
One side was swift and the other was bloodthirsty. Countless palm shadows appeared and the palm force was astonishing. When the two of them met, the palm shadows that filled the sky gradually decreased. In the end, only four palms were left, facing each other head-on.
"Pa!"
They separated upon contact. Sparks seemed to fly from the center of their palms as wisps of white smoke rose. The two of them once again took a few steps back as they coldly stared at each other.
"I didn't expect the brat's physical strength to be so strong."
"It seems that eighty percent of my strength is still not enough."
The two of them pondered and did not attack again. Instead, they were preparing their strongest attack, hoping to draw a perfect end to this battle.
"It seems that victory will be decided in this final move!"
"Brother Yuntian, do you think Cousin Ping can win?"
"I'm not sure either. I can't see through cousin Ping's strength at all. In just half a year, his strength has already far surpassed mine. It's truly unbelievable."
"However, whether or not he can obtain victory is another matter altogether. According to the previous battle between the two of them, they should be evenly matched. If Cousin Ping has already used all his strength, the chances of winning are not high. If he can still take a step forward, winning should not be a problem."
"But he's been acting so calm and collected. It's impossible to tell if he's giving it his all."
"That's right. That's where his advantage lies. We can't tell, and Zhang Juyin can't tell either. It's inevitable that he'll have some misgivings in his heart. That way, there'll be a burden."
"Cousin Ping is still the same as when he was young, unpredictable!"
…
"Big Brother, do you think that Second Brother's move can kill that brat Luo Ping?"
"Third Brother, I know how you feel. However, according to the analysis of the previous battle, even if Second Brother used his strongest move, he wouldn't be able to kill him. At most, he would be heavily injured."
"Is he that strong?"
Zhang Jucai's face was ferocious. He found it hard to believe, but he also knew that Big Brother wouldn't lie to him.
"It's even better if he doesn't die in one blow. We can slowly torture him and make him beg for death."
"I hope everything goes as we wish."
"Fourth Brother, what do you mean? Don't you believe in Second Brother's strength? "
"It's not that I don't believe in Second Brother's strength, but I can't see through Luo Ping's strength."
"What can't he see through? He's just pretending to be mysterious. Soon …"
"Look, they're about to make a move."
Zhang Jucai hadn't finished speaking when he heard a cry of surprise from the crowd. He immediately looked towards the arena.
On the arena, the two of them simultaneously took up their stances. Zhang Juyin took a step back with his right leg and leaned slightly to the side. His right fist was clenched and he was pouring True Qi into it.
On the opposite side, Luo Ping only stood with his legs slightly apart and his hands clasped behind his back. He looked at the opposite side with a slight smile.
"Shaking Mountains, Boundless Power, Shattering Mountains, Lone Smoke. Mountain Quaking Fist! "
After accumulating power, Zhang Juyin punched out without hesitation. The fist radiance was half an inch long and the air turned into an arc. The fist wind whistled and the fist force brushed against the face.
'Mountain Quaking Fist' was one of the best second-rate fist techniques. Zhang Juyin had spent a high price to purchase it. After learning it, he had never been defeated by anyone of the same level. It had always been his killing move.
Now that he had used this move, it proved that he wanted to end the battle for real. In his opinion, Luo Ping simply couldn't take this punch.
'Mountain Quaking Fist' was known as' Shattering Mountains, Lone Smoke for Ten Miles'. It wasn't an undeserved reputation. Once, there was a Martial King expert who shattered mountains with a single punch. That was how it got its name.
Although Zhang Juyin was far from reaching that level, it was still easy for him to shatter boulders.
As the opponent's fist approached, Luo Ping also moved. He clenched his right fist and stepped back with his right leg. He twisted his hips and straightened his back. His right arm quickly shot forward.
"'Ape Arm Divine Fist' — Star Shattering!"
Like a meteor streaking across the sky, the seemingly small fist actually made people feel like it was a star fragment. It was incomparably huge.
At the same time, the power of the fist was like a meteorite that was about to crash into a star. It intended to completely shatter it, leaving no trace behind.
This was the strongest move that Luo Ping had comprehended from 'Ape Arm Divine Fist'. It was named 'Star Shattering'.
'Ape Arm Divine Fist' was a set of fist techniques that Luo Ping had chosen from the family's treasury when he had become a Martial Disciple. There was only one move, and it mainly emphasized on strength and changes. The greater the strength, the greater the power; the more changes there were, the more chances to injure the enemy. However, how many changes one could comprehend all depended on one's own perception.
In the past six months, Luo Ping had already comprehended five or six changes, and 'Star Shattering' was the most powerful change.
One was' Shaking Mountains', the other was' Star Shattering Body '. The two finally collided. After a rare moment of stalemate, where the fists collided, a sudden burst of air burst out and sent the two flying.
'Thump, thump, thump!'
After landing, Luo Ping took five or six steps back before he could stabilize himself. He looked up and saw that Zhang Juyin had also landed on the ground. However, his left hand was supporting his right arm, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
"How is this possible? Second Brother is injured? "
Zhang Jucai was so excited that he punched the guardrail, which attracted the attention of the surrounding people.
"Third Brother, don't be so excited. Let's watch first."
"That's right, Third Brother. It's not the end yet. It's hard to tell the result. Did you forget that Second Brother still has that weapon? Fortunately, we prepared for the worst and prepared that weapon. "
Hearing this, Zhang Jucai's expression became slightly better. However, his eyes were still glaring at Luo Ping who was on the stage.
"Ah, that's great! Cousin Ping won!"
Chen Xiuxiu was so happy that she jumped up and down and clapped her hands.
"It's too early to be happy. Cousin Xiuxiu, did you forget that this is a life-and-death battle with a 'Life-and-Death Contract'? The competition won't end unless one of the parties dies."
"It seems so. I hope Cousin Ping can kill that wild man as soon as possible. Then everything will be over."
"Damn it. What level are you at? How can you be so strong?"
Zhang Juyin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and held his broken arm again. He cursed loudly because his arm had been broken in the previous attack.
He was at the peak of the Martial Master Realm, and his arm was broken by a warrior who might be at the Martial Warrior Realm. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed it.
"What level? You don't need to know. You just need to know that you won't be able to leave the arena alive today. "
"Hahahaha, you're so arrogant. Do you think you can survive after injuring me by luck? Do you think that's all I have? "
Zhang Juyin suddenly used his left hand to connect his broken right arm. Then, he slowly took out a folding fan from his arms.
The style of the folding fan was very similar to the one Zhang Jucai held when he appeared before. However, it was more exquisite and was slightly larger.
Luo Ping was slightly stunned when he saw his opponent take out a weapon. Then, his expression became more dignified.
The other party was a boorish man, and the martial arts he used before were all tough and ferocious. Normally, he would never use such a refined weapon.
Obviously, this weapon was prepared for him. It seemed that his opponent was prepared for the worst.
However, Zhang Juyin was a wild and arrogant person. He could accept this kind of weapon and strategy. It showed that he was thoughtful and good at enduring. This made Luo Ping even more determined to kill him.
"Let's see how you can survive this time."
"You should say that to yourself. You're the one who's injured now."
"Hmph, this is a battle of life and death. The process is not important. What's important is the result. The one who has the last laugh and walks out of the arena alive is the real winner."
"Now, I can tell you clearly that the final winner is me, Zhang Juyin. Hahaha."
"Ha your sister. If you want to fight, then hurry up. I still need to go back and rest after this to prepare for the next match. I don't have time to waste with a dying man like you! "
"Good, good, good. You have guts. Take this!"
Zhang Juyin laughed out of anger. He opened the folding fan in his hand and aimed it at Luo Ping's neck.
Luo Ping really couldn't see what was so special about the folding fan in his opponent's hand. However, in accordance with the principle of "being careful, you can't make a big mistake." He was still on guard against his opponent's folding fan.
Sure enough, after a few moves, countless sharp blades suddenly extended from the edge of his opponent's folding fan and attacked his throat.
Leaning his body to the side, Luo Ping narrowly dodged the sharp blade. He grabbed his opponent's wrist with one hand, while his other hand clenched into a fist and punched.
His opponent's movement was slightly inferior and couldn't dodge in time. One of his wrists was caught, but the other hand also punched out.
This time, the fist collision wasn't evenly matched. Instead, Luo Ping crushed his opponent with an overwhelming advantage and broke his opponent's left arm.
However, when the two separated, Zhang Juyin's right wrist suddenly bent and cut Luo Ping's arm with lightning speed, leaving a deep wound that oozed bright red blood.
"First-rate weapon?"
"Same to you? It's impolite not to reciprocate. This is just a small lesson. The best part is yet to come. "
With Luo Ping's sturdy body, at the very least, a first-rate weapon could hurt him. Therefore, he immediately understood the extraordinariness of his opponent's folding fan.
"It seems that in order to kill me, your Zhang family really put in a lot of effort! This folding fan must be worth a lot, right? "
"Haha, money is like flowing water to our Zhang family. It's inexhaustible, so we don't have to worry about it. Besides, as long as I can kill you, it's worth it! "
"Flowing water will eventually dry up. Riches don't last more than three generations. I can't stand rich second generation acting pretentious. Today, you're dead. "
"Stop talking nonsense. Come on!"
Zhang Juyin rotated his folding fan back and forth between the front and back of his hand, attacking Luo Ping's vital points step by step. He didn't give his opponent any time to react.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
After a few rounds, while Luo Ping was dodging left and right, a dozen thumb-sized flying needles suddenly shot out from the folding fan, aiming straight for his heart and head.
Luo Ping was slightly startled. Seeing a dozen cold lights flying toward him, he didn't have time to think. He hurriedly pushed his movement to the extreme and dodged with strange postures.
"Dang dang dang."
Under the daunting circumstances, all the flying needles were dodged and landed in the open space outside the ring.
At this time, Luo Ping was still in a state of shock. Flying needles were more troublesome to deal with. Not only were the targets small, but they were also extremely fast. What was more important was that they were often coated with poison. If one wasn't careful, they could be harmed.
Seeing that all the flying needles had fallen to the ground and that he wasn't injured, Luo Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief. Opposite him, Zhang Juyin's face was gloomy. His face was distorted, and his gaze was unusually fierce.
After several failed attacks, he had lost all his patience. However, his opponent's movement was too strange and fast, so he couldn't lock on to his target.
"I can only destroy both jade and common stone."
Zhang Juyin stroked the folding fan in his hand, like an infatuated young man caressing his beloved girl. As he stroked, he muttered to himself. His voice was very soft, and the words couldn't be heard clearly.
Luo Ping looked at his opponent's strange movements and didn't make a move. He just watched coldly from the sidelines.
"Take this!"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as Zhang Juyin's voice fell, the folding fan in his hand left his hand and flew straight toward Luo Ping while he stood still.
Without thinking, Luo Ping pulled out the sword beside him and slashed.
"Dang!"
"Bang!"
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