Chapter Seventy-Three: Victory
Chen Ding didn't take Wu Fan's words to heart, in his opinion, Chen Zhu was just a little talented in martial arts theory, not some unborn genius.
He never thought that Chen Shu would one day become a Grandmaster of the Five Realms!
Without waiting for him to speak, there was a sudden change in the ring.
The continuous high-intensity attacks made Huo Qing's physical strength extremely fast, and it also made him even more anxious.
As a primordial realm martial artist, he dealt with Chen Zuo in a primordial realm, but he couldn't even touch Chen Zuo's body.
Although he was also shocked by the subtlety of Chen Zuo's evasion, others would not see it that way, they would only see that he, a martial artist who was called a genius by everyone and had broken through the initial realm, could not defeat below the initial realm.
He told him that his body was already very tired, and his physical recovery was far from keeping up with the exertion.
He needs to slow down the speed and intensity of his attacks to allow his body to rest.
However, his strong self-esteem and competitiveness made him not allow himself to do so.
"I don't believe it, you are below the first realm, and your physical fitness is even better than my initial realm!" Huo Qing said to himself with a ruthless heart.
"Since you don't dare to fight, I'll force you to fight, this time see where you run!"
After another attack failed, Chen Shu retreated to the edge of the ring, and just in the crowd of onlookers, a five- or six-year-old child who broke free from his parents' big hands ran to the edge of the ring.
If Chen Zuo continues to retreat and dodge, there is a high probability of hitting the child.
The child's parents were shocked and desperately tried to run over to save the child.
But they are just ordinary people, compared to martial artists, they move slowly, and it is too late at all.
Huo Qing knew very well that his senior brother was a person, and the other party would never risk potentially hurting the child in order to dodge his attack.
He's sure to take his attack head-on.
Sure enough, Chen Shu stopped, turned his back to the child, and stood with his feet like rocks.
"Big brother, don't blame me!"
In order to ensure that Chen Zuo would never be able to dodge and escape again this time, Huo Qingqi's qi machine locked all the retreat routes, and he did not make a move until he was extremely close to Chen Zuo.
At this time, Chen Shu suddenly closed his eyes, his expression was serious and sacred**.
"This, that's what Mr. said, battlefield fighting, the best way to train people, although this is not a battlefield, but, I also have people to protect, things to protect!"
Wu Fan's guidance and teachings kept flashing in Chen Shu's mind, and he had a deeper understanding of martial arts.
He closed his eyes, and in an inch, in an instant, he suddenly punched, and the second shot was the first to be controlled, faster than Huo Qing's fist, hitting Huo Qing's chest.
From an outsider's point of view, just as Huo Qing seemed to treat himself as an eagle to prey, his hands spread out like a huge net, and the middle door rushed towards Wu Fan with the middle door wide open.
It's like sending your body to Chen's fist.
Bang!
Huo Qing was blown away, which immediately caused a burst of exclamations!
"How is that possible!"
"Impossible, Huo Qing will never lose. ”
The three brothers of the Zhao family didn't want to believe it, and Zhao Tianyang even said in a deep voice to Huo Qing, whose injuries were unknown:
"Huo Qing, today's competition must be won, if you can't do it, you won't need to know the Tianyang Martial Arts Hall!"
Hearing Zhao Tianyang's words, Huo Qing dared to stand up, and his face turned a little paler.
He endured the pain and was about to attack Chen Zuo again.
"Look, Chen Zuo has the aura of the Martial Dao Primal Realm circulating!" someone exclaimed, discovering Chen Zuo's abnormal performance at this time.
Chen Shu closed his eyes and remembered Wu Fan's words.
"Wealthy nobles, small people, all think about how to let their children join the martial arts business alliance, they have practiced martial arts since childhood, they are talented, and they are the best martial arts seedlings.
And the military, every time they recruit, most of them are ordinary people before.
However, the number of martial artists in the military is not much less than that of the Martial Arts Business Alliance, this is because in the face of life and death on the battlefield, it will be easier for the martial artists to break the mirror.
At this time, everyone can see that Chen Zuo is breaking the mirror!
"In the ring, only life and death, victory and defeat, Huo Qing, don't do it yet!" Zhao Tianyang gathered his voice into a line, only ringing in Huo Qing's ears.
Huo Qing's face showed struggle, attacking a person who was breaking the mirror, and the other party was still his original senior brother.
If he really does it, he will inevitably become the laughing stock of others, and even if he wins, it will be dishonorable!
However, the struggle and hesitation were only instantaneous, Huo Qing made up his mind and attacked Chen Shu.
At this time, Chen Shu suddenly opened his eyes.
The first realm of martial arts was crossed by him so easily!
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
Chen Zuo and Huo Qing kept fighting, and at this time, Chen Zuo was no longer a martial artist below the initial realm, but a real martial artist in the initial realm.
In the face of Huo Qing's attack, Chen Zuo always had that kind, silent and harmless face and smile.
It's just that now the situation has reversed, and in the same realm, Huo Qing is not Chen Zuo's opponent at all.
In the end, Chen Zuo felt that he had given the other party enough respect and steps, so he suddenly increased his efforts.
"Poof!"
Huo Qing was hit by a palm print, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell to the ground unwillingly!
"No!"
"Impossible!"
The three brothers of the Zhao family were shocked and shot the case in disbelief.
Thinking of the bet between the Tianyang Martial Arts Pavilion and the Tiandao Martial Arts Pavilion, Zhao Tianyang's heart twitched, and he glanced at the two brothers, and they both saw the meaning in each other's eyes.
"Chen Zuo, you dare to cheat!"
Zhao Yaoyang suddenly became angry and accused Chen of cheating and disturbing the fairness of the competition.
While speaking, Zhao Yaoyang approached Chen Zuo at great speed, wanting to catch Chen Zuo.
"The people of the Tianyang Martial Arts Pavilion have bad intentions, everyone has already seen this, Zhao Yaoyang rushed towards Chen Zhuo, no one knows if he will suddenly make a move and put Chen Zhuo to death.
"Zhao Yaoyang, you dare!"
Chen Ding was anxious and angry, wanting to intercept Zhao Yaoyang.
And it's not just him who reacts quickly, Wu Fan is faster than him.
When Chen Ding was still in mid-air, Wu Fan's figure had already appeared in front of Zhao Yaoyang, and one hand grabbed Zhao Yaoyang's fist.
"Look for death!"
Seeing Wu Fan, Zhao Yaoyang was both shocked and angry, knowing that Wu Fan's force was strong, and wanting to avenge the previous punch.
Now, seeing Wu Fan so big, he smiled in his heart, and secretly used his secret energy, wanting to hit Wu Fan by surprise.
However, the next moment, Zhao Yaoyang's smile froze on his face.
He was a dignified Second Realm martial artist, and when his fist touched Wu Fan in a high-speed attack, it gave him the feeling that it didn't feel like hitting a person at all, more like hitting a wall.
And it's still an iron wall made of steel!
"Hmm~!"
Zhao Yaoyang snorted in pain, and his other hand suddenly slashed towards Wu Fan's neck, and in the left and right, he was holding a dagger, and he was so despicable and shameless that he wanted to sneak attack and kill Wu Fan.
"Humph!"
Wu Fan's eyes were cold, he didn't expect the three brothers of the Zhao family to lose so much, and he also made a killing move.
Wu Fan squeezed one hand suddenly, firmly clasping Zhao Yaoyang's right hand like an iron tong.
The other hand was grabbed in the direction where the dagger came.
Wu Fan used his insightful pupil technique to see Zhao Yaoyang's movements clearly.
He grabbed the dagger in Zhao Yaoyang's hand, delicately avoiding any trajectory that might be scratched by the blade, wrapped around it as if it was sticking to the blade, pinched Zhao Yaoyang's wrist, and pinched it gently.
Click!
"Ah......h
Zhao Yaoyang screamed, his hands were almost destroyed by Wu Fan at the same time, and the bones of his left and right hands and wrists were almost pinched into powder by Wu Fan.