Martial arts chat group.
in chaotic space.
Xiongba stood up from the audience, looked at Zhang Sanfeng solemnly, suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha! This Zhang Sanfeng is capable, let me give you a start.
After saying that, Xiongba kicked his feet and jumped towards the center of the ring.
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were alert. Having lived for more than a hundred years, he could clearly sense the murderous aura and domineering power in Xiong Ba's body. There was even a hint of heart palpitations, which was more than a hundred times stronger than Yue Buqun.
Zhang Sanfeng cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Senior, please give me some advice."
Xiongba returned the favor with his hands raised: "Senior, I don't dare to take this seriously. I'm not older than you, and I haven't been involved in martial arts for longer than you."
Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyebrows and said secretly: "What's going on? In this chat group, except for the three newcomers including me, shouldn't the rest of the people in this chat group be the same immortals as that immortal? ?”
Although there were many questions in his heart, Zhang Sanfeng still did not ask them out. He knew that the middle-aged man with a slovenly beard in front of him must be a top martial arts expert, so he must be 120%25 alert. .
【Ding! The battle between the leader of Tianxiahui and Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng has officially begun】
Xiongba raised his hands high, and his internal energy gathered on both sides of his palms, forming a fierce internal energy cannonball, returning three points of vitality. After the energy gathering was completed, he hit Zhang Sanfeng without hesitation.
A ball of internal energy that distorted the surrounding space burst out from Xiong Ba's hand, with brutal energy, and struck Zhang Sanfeng instantly.
nothing left!
Xiongba used his strongest killing move as soon as he came up.
Before the three-point return vitality had arrived, Zhang Sanfeng felt for the first time that the temperature of the surrounding air had risen sharply. He knew very well that if he was hit by this attack, his body would be torn apart by the violent energy ball.
He reacted quickly, waving his arms quickly and sketching a perfect Bagua pattern in the air. Following the drawn pattern, a network-like internal force wall appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng, forming a barrier to block attacks from the front.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Sanfeng pushed, and the wall of internal energy suddenly pushed forward, strongly rebounding the three-point returning energy that originally came towards him back to Xiong Ba.
"Pailing Cloud Palm!"
Xiongba shouted violently, waving his hands quickly, and his internal energy surged out, forming a strong internal energy fluctuation. This wave collided with the three-point return vitality that rebounded, causing it to pause in the air for a moment, forcing it to lose its original rapid offensive.
Xiongba took the opportunity to move out of the way and skillfully avoided the San Sangui Yuan Qi that flew back. He knew how powerful San San Gui Yuan Qi was and was not stupid enough to take it hard.
"boom!"
Sanfengui Yuanqi exploded behind the ring, exploding a large hole one foot deep, sending earth and rocks flying.
Xiongba didn't stop, he kicked his right foot hard on the ground, and shot towards Zhang Sanfeng like an arrow from a string.
At the same time, he shouted angrily again: "Tian Shuang Fist!"
Xiongba's fists quickly condensed ice cubes as white and translucent as jade, exuding an icy cold air. The frozen fists hit Zhang Sanfeng's chest like bullets.
Zhang Sanfeng frowned and hurriedly mobilized all the internal energy in his body. He gathered a layer of transparent internal energy on his hands. He grasped Xiongba's fist through the internal force and used the force to throw Xiongba away. .
Although Xiongba's fist did not hit Zhang Sanfeng first, the one-time and large-scale use of internal force, coupled with the cold air fluctuations around the Tianshuang Fist, still caused Zhang Sanfeng to suffer some internal injuries.
Zhang Sanfeng knelt on one knee, holding his chest with his right hand, and looked solemnly at Xiong Ba who was thrown away.
Xiongba supported the ground with one hand and turned somersault in the air. His lower body was extremely stable and his center of gravity did not appear to be unstable. After his feet landed, he slid a few meters and stopped.
After releasing three killing moves in a row, Xiong Ba's internal energy was almost exhausted, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more intense.
The two collided in an instant, and Xiong Ba gained the upper hand.
Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng took the initiative, arrived at Xiong Ba's side at extremely fast speed, and punched Xiong Ba in the chest in the same way he punched Yue Buqun.
"The bad thing was that move before."
Xiongba drained his inner strength and used the Sky Frost Fist again, blocking his frozen right fist from Zhang Sanfeng's right fist. His left hand was hidden behind him, shrouded by the clouds of the Cloud Expelling Palm, ready to counterattack at any time.
"Bang!"
Zhang Sanfeng's fist did not fall. Instead, he twisted his body, turned behind Xiong Ba, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped Xiong Ba hard on the back of the head.
"you....."
Xiong Ba's face changed drastically, and his cloud-dispelling palm, which was lingering in the clouds, struck Zhang Sanfeng behind him hard.
"Bang!"
The two separated again, Xiong Ba's body collapsed and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. Zhang Sanfeng also felt uncomfortable. He was hit by Xiongba's cloud-dispelling palm and his body was knocked away. He spat out a mouthful of blood and crawled to the ground, unable to get up again.
After not holding on for long, Xiong Ba also fell down, and neither of them had the ability to fight anymore.
Yaoyue patted the handle of the chair, stood up, and exclaimed: "How does this count? A tie?"
Guo Jing was extremely excited: "It's so exciting. Is this the collision of the peaks of martial arts?"
Ying Zheng held his chin and calmly analyzed: "I don't know how the system determined it. I feel that Xiongba won. The two people's killing moves were too fast, but Xiongba fell last, so he has a higher chance of winning."
Li Xunhuan nodded and agreed, "I also think Xiongba won."
Yao Yue did not look at Jun Xiuyuan and remained silent. She did not participate in the discussion. Shouzhu stood up from his seat, walked to Jun Xiuyuan, and asked in an urgent tone: "Immortal Lord! Do you see clearly? What is it?" Who won?"
"Zhang Sanfeng!"
Jun Xiuyuan's tone was calm. There was no emotion at all.
Jun Xiuyuan, who was sitting on the side, could clearly feel: "The moment Zhang Sanfeng shot the Baguazhang, Xiongba couldn't hold on anymore, and the Cloud Pavilion Palm was only shot out like a conditioned reflex."
"Although Xiongba fell at the end, it was only because his reflex arc failed to keep up. Zhang Sanfeng lay on the ground for a few seconds before passing out. Overall, Zhang Sanfeng was slightly better. Of course, it was because his cultivation was compressed. , if Xiongba is in full condition and returns his energy with one three-pointer, it will be impossible for Zhang Sanfeng to catch it.”
【Ding! A competition between Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng and the leader of Tianxiahui. 】
【Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng wins! 】
The system beep sounded, and everyone was shocked.
Li Xunhuan couldn't sit still and stood up: "The Immortal Lord is really a god. It is exactly what he said."
At first, Li Xunhuan didn't believe it, thinking that Jun Xiuyuan was just a cultivator, and his vision in martial arts was definitely not as vicious as martial arts masters like them. Unexpectedly, when the results came out, he discovered that he was the clown.
Ying Zheng laughed and said: "The Immortal Lord is indeed the Immortal Lord, but I am blind."
After saying that, Ying Zheng stood up and moved towards Jun Xiuyuan, cupping his hands and bowing.
Guo Jing looked at Zhang Sanfeng lying on the ring with confusion, and said doubtfully: "This Sanfeng fell, how can we fight him in the next match?"
