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Chapter 441 Martial Arts 1st
Chapter 441
Thinking that the martial arts conference is just an event held by some secular people, Chen Ziang's interest in this conference has dropped a bit, but in order to complete the task, he has to continue to compare a few more games.
"So, where are the real masters of the six sects?" Chen Ziang frowned and thought, but he had no clue.
Time passed quickly, after three games, it was Chen Ziang's turn.
"In the fourth game, Chen Ziang will face off against Hao Dapeng from the Kongtong faction." Elder Fang spoke with internal energy, so that everyone could hear it clearly.
"The 54321 game begins!" Elder Fang announced and then retreated to the edge of the ring, giving space to the two of them.
"Brother, although I know I'm not your opponent, but I still want to try it, I'm offended." Hao Dapeng clenched his fists at Chen Zi'ang, and then ran towards Chen Zi'ang with a pair of fists.
"Seven Injury Fist?" Chen Ziang thought of this boxing method of Kongtong School, but this is because Hao Dapeng does not talk about his internal strength. The momentum of his fist is much worse than that of the five old Kongtong old men in "Eternal Dragon Slayer".
"Come on, I'll let you punch." Chen Zi'ang remembered the time when he fought the six sects in Guangmingding alone, so he moved the world again, and his body was surrounded by an invisible layer of Qi Gang.
"What did you say?" Hao Dapeng was overjoyed when he heard this, thinking that Chen Zi'ang didn't know how powerful his seven wounded fists were, and his pride swelled for a while.
Although these Seven Wounds Boxing is not a great martial art, it is also amazingly lethal, much more powerful than other martial arts.
When Hao Datong came to Chen Zi'ang, he did not attack immediately, but made a defense. Who knows if that person is lying.
But after seeing Chen Ziang still standing in the same place with a flat face, his heart was really put down, and he said again, "Brother, if you are still unscathed by this punch, I will voluntarily admit defeat." On the arm, slammed out.
"Seven wounded fist!"
"bang bang"
With the two muffled sounds of his fist hitting Chen Ziang, Hao Dapeng flew out four or five meters away, spitting out a stream of blood.
"You lost," Chen Ziang said calmly.
"How did you do it?" Hao Dapeng clearly felt that he hadn't been hit by a fist or kick, but that the internal force flowed backwards along his arm and made him fly out.
In other words, it is your own inner strength that makes you fly! !
Chen Ziang didn't answer him, but walked straight off the stage. There were still a few games to come, and he just wanted to end it early.
"Did you see him take action?" asked the Kongtong sect elder. Several other elders shook their heads and said that they did not see Chen Ziang take action, and there was not even a trace of the action.
At the beginning, Chen Ziang put his hands folded in front of his chest, as if watching a play. After the battle, he still maintained this action.
"I thought I was confused. Did this young man practice the kung fu of the inner family? A golden bell hood, an iron cloth shirt?" The Kunlun sect elder asked the Shaolin sect elder.
"It's definitely not these two kung fu. Although my Shaolin golden bell hood and iron cloth shirt can block external forces, there is absolutely no reason to rebound and hurt people. His defense kung fu is probably above the two." The Shaolin elder shook his head. said shaking his head.
"I'm afraid there are more secrets in this kid than we imagined." The elders of the Wudang faction looked meaningfully at Chen Ziang under the ring in the distance.
"It seems that the No.1 of this meeting has come out, what do you think?" The elders of the Emei School looked at everyone, and the other elders nodded one after another. He is born at the intermediate level and his strength cannot be underestimated.”
"Elder Shikong, do you think we can't see that your Shaolin disciple is an innate intermediate? But don't forget, there are advanced, peak, and consummation behind the intermediate. You and I are both innately advanced. Please see it. Is that Chen Ziang's realm?" the Wudang Sect elder asked.
"No" Elder Shi Kong shook his head.
"That's not it," the Wudang Sect elder said with a smile.
"But, do you mean that a boy in his early 20s has reached the peak level? How is this possible!" Elder Shi Kong firmly refused to believe it, because everyone has different martial arts qualifications. After a lifetime of cultivation, he can People who have reached the peak level are very rare, let alone a boy in his early 20s. It is not that fast to start practicing right after he was born!
Realm, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is. It may take five years for an ordinary martial artist to go from the acquired primary to the intermediate level, and it will take ten years to go from the acquired intermediate to the advanced level, and the longer it goes, the longer it takes!
"Impossible? Then how did this kid climb up from the foot of Zhongnan Mountain? How did he beat the black man with one punch and stand still and hurt Hao Dapeng?" The Wudang Sect elder argued with reason.
"I remember that some exercises can be hidden after they are practiced, right?" said the Shaolin elder.
"I would rather believe that he has reached the peak of innateness." The Wudang sect elder shook his head and denied the Shaolin elder's statement.
"Okay, okay, now it seems that No. 1 will definitely happen between Chen Ziang and Du Hai. There will be a battle. Can you wait a little longer?" The elder of the Emei Sect advised the two of them, fearing that The two started arguing as they talked.
The reason why the elders of the Wudang sect defended Chen Ziang so much was because they saw the shadow of Ti Yunzong in his Qinggong, and had regarded him as a descendant of the Wudang sect.
Chen Ziang did not choose to continue to stand beside the ring, because those people's martial arts are all flawed, no matter which sect, the sect and kung fu they use is the same as the kung fu used by the six sects in "Eternal Dragon Slayer" in his impression. There are some differences, and a martial arts may be a certain gesture, the wrong point of force can greatly reduce the power of this martial arts.
He didn't stand beside the ring, but went for a walk near the top of Zhongnan Mountain. Anyway, the others still had a few matches to play.
I have to say that the scenery on the top of Zhongnan Mountain is very good, and all you can breathe is the fresh air. It is conceivable that if you stand here in the morning, you will definitely be surrounded by clouds and mist, and it will look like an immortal residence.
Guessing that the time was almost up, Chen Ziang returned to the ring. Sure enough, the time was similar to what he had calculated. The last match of the top sixteen had already been played, and a total of eight people had been eliminated.
"Next, we will compete for the top four, please come forward and draw lots." Elder Fang took out his red box again.
Song Rong of the "No. [-]" Wudang faction raised his hand, holding the unfolded red paper.
"No. [-]" Chen Ziang didn't expect that he was actually No. [-], but it would be better if he played a game earlier. After the game was over, as long as he won another game, he would be able to win the first place in the martial arts conference.
Martial arts first, can only belong to oneself!
Ask for recommended votes, ask for monthly passes, they are all free anyway, why not vote for fake cigarettes, thank you old irons in advance.
(End of this chapter)
Thinking that the martial arts conference is just an event held by some secular people, Chen Ziang's interest in this conference has dropped a bit, but in order to complete the task, he has to continue to compare a few more games.
"So, where are the real masters of the six sects?" Chen Ziang frowned and thought, but he had no clue.
Time passed quickly, after three games, it was Chen Ziang's turn.
"In the fourth game, Chen Ziang will face off against Hao Dapeng from the Kongtong faction." Elder Fang spoke with internal energy, so that everyone could hear it clearly.
"The 54321 game begins!" Elder Fang announced and then retreated to the edge of the ring, giving space to the two of them.
"Brother, although I know I'm not your opponent, but I still want to try it, I'm offended." Hao Dapeng clenched his fists at Chen Zi'ang, and then ran towards Chen Zi'ang with a pair of fists.
"Seven Injury Fist?" Chen Ziang thought of this boxing method of Kongtong School, but this is because Hao Dapeng does not talk about his internal strength. The momentum of his fist is much worse than that of the five old Kongtong old men in "Eternal Dragon Slayer".
"Come on, I'll let you punch." Chen Zi'ang remembered the time when he fought the six sects in Guangmingding alone, so he moved the world again, and his body was surrounded by an invisible layer of Qi Gang.
"What did you say?" Hao Dapeng was overjoyed when he heard this, thinking that Chen Zi'ang didn't know how powerful his seven wounded fists were, and his pride swelled for a while.
Although these Seven Wounds Boxing is not a great martial art, it is also amazingly lethal, much more powerful than other martial arts.
When Hao Datong came to Chen Zi'ang, he did not attack immediately, but made a defense. Who knows if that person is lying.
But after seeing Chen Ziang still standing in the same place with a flat face, his heart was really put down, and he said again, "Brother, if you are still unscathed by this punch, I will voluntarily admit defeat." On the arm, slammed out.
"Seven wounded fist!"
"bang bang"
With the two muffled sounds of his fist hitting Chen Ziang, Hao Dapeng flew out four or five meters away, spitting out a stream of blood.
"You lost," Chen Ziang said calmly.
"How did you do it?" Hao Dapeng clearly felt that he hadn't been hit by a fist or kick, but that the internal force flowed backwards along his arm and made him fly out.
In other words, it is your own inner strength that makes you fly! !
Chen Ziang didn't answer him, but walked straight off the stage. There were still a few games to come, and he just wanted to end it early.
"Did you see him take action?" asked the Kongtong sect elder. Several other elders shook their heads and said that they did not see Chen Ziang take action, and there was not even a trace of the action.
At the beginning, Chen Ziang put his hands folded in front of his chest, as if watching a play. After the battle, he still maintained this action.
"I thought I was confused. Did this young man practice the kung fu of the inner family? A golden bell hood, an iron cloth shirt?" The Kunlun sect elder asked the Shaolin sect elder.
"It's definitely not these two kung fu. Although my Shaolin golden bell hood and iron cloth shirt can block external forces, there is absolutely no reason to rebound and hurt people. His defense kung fu is probably above the two." The Shaolin elder shook his head. said shaking his head.
"I'm afraid there are more secrets in this kid than we imagined." The elders of the Wudang faction looked meaningfully at Chen Ziang under the ring in the distance.
"It seems that the No.1 of this meeting has come out, what do you think?" The elders of the Emei School looked at everyone, and the other elders nodded one after another. He is born at the intermediate level and his strength cannot be underestimated.”
"Elder Shikong, do you think we can't see that your Shaolin disciple is an innate intermediate? But don't forget, there are advanced, peak, and consummation behind the intermediate. You and I are both innately advanced. Please see it. Is that Chen Ziang's realm?" the Wudang Sect elder asked.
"No" Elder Shi Kong shook his head.
"That's not it," the Wudang Sect elder said with a smile.
"But, do you mean that a boy in his early 20s has reached the peak level? How is this possible!" Elder Shi Kong firmly refused to believe it, because everyone has different martial arts qualifications. After a lifetime of cultivation, he can People who have reached the peak level are very rare, let alone a boy in his early 20s. It is not that fast to start practicing right after he was born!
Realm, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is. It may take five years for an ordinary martial artist to go from the acquired primary to the intermediate level, and it will take ten years to go from the acquired intermediate to the advanced level, and the longer it goes, the longer it takes!
"Impossible? Then how did this kid climb up from the foot of Zhongnan Mountain? How did he beat the black man with one punch and stand still and hurt Hao Dapeng?" The Wudang Sect elder argued with reason.
"I remember that some exercises can be hidden after they are practiced, right?" said the Shaolin elder.
"I would rather believe that he has reached the peak of innateness." The Wudang sect elder shook his head and denied the Shaolin elder's statement.
"Okay, okay, now it seems that No. 1 will definitely happen between Chen Ziang and Du Hai. There will be a battle. Can you wait a little longer?" The elder of the Emei Sect advised the two of them, fearing that The two started arguing as they talked.
The reason why the elders of the Wudang sect defended Chen Ziang so much was because they saw the shadow of Ti Yunzong in his Qinggong, and had regarded him as a descendant of the Wudang sect.
Chen Ziang did not choose to continue to stand beside the ring, because those people's martial arts are all flawed, no matter which sect, the sect and kung fu they use is the same as the kung fu used by the six sects in "Eternal Dragon Slayer" in his impression. There are some differences, and a martial arts may be a certain gesture, the wrong point of force can greatly reduce the power of this martial arts.
He didn't stand beside the ring, but went for a walk near the top of Zhongnan Mountain. Anyway, the others still had a few matches to play.
I have to say that the scenery on the top of Zhongnan Mountain is very good, and all you can breathe is the fresh air. It is conceivable that if you stand here in the morning, you will definitely be surrounded by clouds and mist, and it will look like an immortal residence.
Guessing that the time was almost up, Chen Ziang returned to the ring. Sure enough, the time was similar to what he had calculated. The last match of the top sixteen had already been played, and a total of eight people had been eliminated.
"Next, we will compete for the top four, please come forward and draw lots." Elder Fang took out his red box again.
Song Rong of the "No. [-]" Wudang faction raised his hand, holding the unfolded red paper.
"No. [-]" Chen Ziang didn't expect that he was actually No. [-], but it would be better if he played a game earlier. After the game was over, as long as he won another game, he would be able to win the first place in the martial arts conference.
Martial arts first, can only belong to oneself!
Ask for recommended votes, ask for monthly passes, they are all free anyway, why not vote for fake cigarettes, thank you old irons in advance.
(End of this chapter)
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