Chapter 115: The Old Man in the Sixtieth Armor
"There's nothing to hide!"
Fang Zhiming looked at the fist on his chest in a daze, slowly spit out four words, and then collapsed with a bang.
Su Daoyang withdrew his fist, the new man had senses far beyond ordinary people, plus he had strengthened his eyesight in the process of cultivating his mental strength, and he was very good at capturing those fast-moving people and things, and the speed that Fang Zhiming was proud of was just a joke in front of him.
The same punch still used up all the spiritual power of the two Dao roots, Chongtu and Mu Yan, but the information fed back was not the same.
For the first time, the meridians of the Shattered Bone Fist barely withstood the huge spiritual power, and the punch was a little hasty. And when he faced Fang Zhiming for the second time, he already knew how to use it to give full play to the maximum power of this combat skill, don't look at Fang Zhiming was not knocked away, but because of this, Fang Zhiming's injuries were far more serious than those of the black tiger, and the Broken Bone Fist was aimed at the boxing technique in the body, and the internal injuries were the most deadly.
Li Xinghai saw Fang Zhiming fall and immediately flew to the battle platform, and at the same time announced Su Daoyang's victory.
"Terrible!" Li Xinghai covered Fang Zhiming's chest with his hand and said two words involuntarily, Fang Zhiming's injury was already the kind that hurt his life under his preliminary judgment, the power of a punch actually cracked his internal organs, and he couldn't recover at all in a short time without medicine.
"Do you still fight? I don't think anyone in the five spins can take a punch from me. Su Daoyang said it unceremoniously, he didn't want to hurt strangers, but when he got on the battlefield, he had to go all out.
"What realm are you?" Li Xinghai questioned for the first time, he felt that the thing that tested the realm was broken, otherwise how could such a fierce teenager be a person who entered the Dao for five turns, no, he only entered the Dao for four turns before.
"It's the realm you see!" Su Daoyang laughed unabashedly.
He can have such explosive power completely depends on the Dao Root talent and the meridians he has opened, the two best Dao Roots allow him to instantly hit all the spiritual power in his body, while the meridians he has opened up can fully carry this spiritual power, and the cooperation between the two is completely beyond the power of the five turns.
"Okay! Five-turn genius! Unfortunately, there is really a sixth-turn genius in the gold cave today, it depends on whether you want to play or not. Li Xinghai took Fang Zhiming down, stood under the stage and said to Su Daoyang.
Su Daoyang is not surprised, as a challenger, the people on the battlefield can arrange for you to fight against people who are a small realm higher than you.
He thought for a moment, stretched out his hand to Long Yuan on his chest, and suppressed a fighting intent in his heart, Su Daoyang asked slowly, "How many games have you won in a row here?" ”
Li Xinghai didn't react a little, thought for a moment and replied: "The highest consecutive victory in ordinary competitions is 100 games, and the highest consecutive wins in the King of War are 11 games, a king of war who has entered the Tao for eight turns." ”
"Look at the first time you came to the Golden Cave Gambling Table, I will tell you about the doorway inside, there is no threshold for ordinary competition, as long as the two sides are in the same realm, you can fight directly, ordinary competition does not need to pay, and the person who wins the gambling platform will give an appropriate amount of money. In the Battle King Competition, you need to have a total of 100 ordinary competitive victories, and you are only eligible to compete for the Battle King if you have defeated more than 100 people in the same realm on the battle stage. ”
"But I haven't won a hundred games!" Su Daoyang was full of black lines, feeling that he had just played an ordinary game for so long.
"No, no, no, there are exceptions, your senior sister has already settled this problem for you with money. Li Xinghai smiled, he still agreed with the statement that it was not a problem to settle the problem with money.
"Then is this eight-turn battle king who has won eleven games in a row here?" asked Su Daoyang.
Li Xinghai looked stunned and said, "Why are you asking this!"
"Oh, I just think that the people here are too weak, and I can't play my strength at all. Su Daoyang clenched his fists, "I'm very eager for a hearty fight." ”
Li Xinghai's face was ugly, the young man in front of him was undoubtedly destroying the face of the Golden Cave when he said such a thing, but he couldn't refute it, people from the same realm couldn't even take a punch when they came to the stage, and these people were all experienced geniuses.
"You want to fight him?" Li Xinghai asked uncertainly.
"Try it! Anyway, the other party can't kill me!" Su Daoyang said angrily.
There's no way, the spirit stone players who have charged the money are so capricious.
"Yes, then do you know how much money your senior sister has bet on you?" Li Xinghai pointed to Ling Zixuan in the audience.
Ling Zixuan shook his head indifferently and said, "It's not much, the entrance fee is two thousand spirit stones, and another 100,000 bets." ”
Su Daoyang didn't have any concept of the spirit stone, and said stupidly: "Senior sister, can I fight that eight-turn person?"
Ling Zixuan's red lips moved slightly, and he still didn't say anything when he put it on his lips, but just gave him a look, as if telling Su Daoyang to do what he wanted, anyway, we are spirit stone players, and we are not bad for money.
Su Daoyang turned his head and hugged his fist at Li Xinghai in the audience, "I want to challenge the Eighth Transformation Realm cultivator!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and no one expected that the young man in front of him would dare to challenge the equally undefeated war king across three small realms.
In the next game, your opponent will be Fu De of the Eight Transformations Realm. Li Xinghai was secretly happy in his heart, because Ling Zixuan's bet was to bet on Su Daoyang's total victory, as long as his journey to the king of war ended here, then Ling Zixuan's bet would be gone, and it would be completely owned by the gambling platform, and as the person who handled this bet, the commission he could get was also very considerable.
Su Daoyang only heard the name Fu De, as for the eight-turn realm, he automatically ignored it, he sat down slowly, and straightened out the spiritual power in the Muyan Dao root while pranayama, after the heavy earth Dao root stepped into the five-turn realm, the Muyan Dao root was also pulled, and the restless spiritual power seemed to be compressed and transformed within the Dao root, so as to enter the fifth turn, so he had to seize this opportunity, the wood spirit pill he had taken before had already raised his wood spirit power fit to the eight-turn realm, and the breakthrough was just a matter of course.
"Whew!"
Su Daoyang controlled the dragon source, and the huge energy in it poured out, turning into a majestic wood spiritual power into the Muyan Dao root, and the indomitable wood spiritual power washed over the Muyan Dao root all over the body, and the entire Muyan Dao root contracted, and the control of the spiritual power also rose in a straight line, and finally broke into the five-turn realm under a spiritual power explosion.
Just when Su Daoyang's two Dao Roots both entered the fifth turn, the eleven-win and eight-turn battle king named Fu De also came out, but it was different from what Su Daoyang imagined, he originally thought that this Fu De was a young man, but the person who came out made him doubt life.
"Is it an old man?" asked Su Daoyang uncertainly.
I saw Li Xinghai nodding and said: "Don't look at Uncle Fu's old age, but his strength is real, otherwise he would not be able to get eleven consecutive victories in the Battle King Competition, and eleven consecutive victories are already one of the very good records of our Golden Cave Gambling Table." ”
Su Daoyang looked at the old man's face, and what caught his eye was a wrinkled face of Gujing Wubo, "Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our Heimu Village, and I am afraid of hurting this old man." ”
"There is no difference in status and identity, and some are only superior and inferior. Fu De also laughed when he heard Su Daoyang's respect for the old and love for the young, but he didn't expect that this young man who seriously injured his opponent with one punch still had this concept in his heart, and his senses for this young man also improved.
"That's good, kid Su Xiaodao, please teach your seniors!" Su Daoyang clenched his fists.
"I don't dare to teach, but we really have something to learn from each other. Fu De said.
"A place to learn from each other, what do seniors mean?" Su Daoyang said.
"Your boxing skills, I will too!" Fu De clenched his fists, his arms were stretched out, and his thin shirt was torn apart by the swollen muscles, "Powder Body Broken Bone Fist, Jiupin Battle Skill!"
Su Daoyang showed a surprised expression, he didn't expect to meet someone who practiced the same kind of combat skill here, but Fu De didn't know that he had just learned this combat skill.
Although Fu De is old, his martial arts talent does not need to be questioned, Fu De has been fighting for forty years, and when he reached the twilight of his life, he was impressed by the golden grate, and realized how to achieve immortality without cultivation, so he embarked on the road of cultivation in his sixtieth year. ”
"I never expected that he was so old that he had an outstanding talent in combat skills. Moreover, the path that Fu De walked was not a simple spiritual practice, nor was it a simple physical cultivation, he was more like a passerby who walked on the road and did whatever he wanted. ”
Li Xinghai has a high opinion of Fu De, and being able to step out of his own path in the year of the sixtieth year not only requires courage, but also pays more attention to a fearless and persevering heart.
"Did you feel it when you punched, your fist only had spiritual power, not dark energy. Fu De stood across from him and smiled.
Su Daoyang looked at the old man who was full of muscles, the visual impact was far higher than that brought by his eight-turn realm, it was hard to imagine that an old man with a sixtieth armor or even close to Gu Xi could have this explosive muscle.
"Spiritual power is enough for me to defeat my opponent. Su Daoyang did not speak in a low-key manner.
"Haha, the lad has a lot of confidence, but you do have that confidence. From the moment you punched, I could tell that you had opened up all the meridians that needed to be opened for this combat skill, and the violent spiritual power that your punch triggered was even slightly inferior to me, an eighth-turn person. Fu De didn't come up and start fighting like others, but talked to Su Daoyang.
Su Daoyang was already impatient to wait, although the other party was praising himself, but he just wanted to have a hearty battle, and he didn't want to nag too much.
"Why don't we practice first?" asked Su Daoyang.
"Good!"
"Let me try your skills!"
Fu De stepped back a few positions and made a fighting stance.
Su Daoyang felt a pressure when Fu De held his breath, this battle was different from the past, the killer who was able to kill the Qiu family last time was completely a counter-kill that was completed while he was unprepared, and there were thousands of spectators on the battle stage, and the tricks of stealing and playing tricks could not be used, and Fu De seemed to be a cautious person, and he would not be as careless as others.
He silently ran his mental strength, a white light appeared in his right eye, everything that happened in the battle platform was half a beat slower in his eyes, and then he ran half of the spiritual power in the Dao Root, as for why it was not like the previous all-out blow, it was because he understood that his opponent couldn't take his blow at all, and he didn't need to think about the rest of the matter, and Fu De was different, he couldn't figure out his bottom, and it was wiser to play with reservations, after all, after all the spiritual power was used up, people would be in a gap period when the old power had been exhausted and the new power had not been born, and he didn't want to be knocked down by the opponent with one move。
"Powder Body Broken Bone Fist!" Su Daoyang punched, every time he punched, he had a different understanding, from the brute force at the beginning to the current use of half of the strength, this is a change in skill.
"Sure enough!" Fu De saw Su Daoyang's boxing skills, his eyes were shining, he twisted his waist, and his thick arms circled half a circle and punched, "Let's see whose boxing skills are better!"