Among martial arts, boxing is king!

Because boxing is the foundation, the body of a martial artist is the most fundamental existence, and only by practicing boxing can the body be strong and strong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, after all, the fist is a mortal fetus of the flesh, such as Wang Cheng's double body protection Gang Qi, ordinary fist techniques are difficult to break at all, unless there is a special fist method specifically for body protection Gang Qi can be broken.

However, in addition to boxing, there are also knife techniques, swordsmanship, marksmanship, and even many Qimen weapons, as well as blades that specialize in breaking the body's strength.

Although the blade is a foreign object, many warriors also look down on other warriors who pretend to be foreign objects, but no one can deny that the power of the blade must be above the fist.

Because, the blade is a real thing of gold and iron, and the material is incomparable to the fist.

For thousands of years, there have been many swordsmanship, knife skills, and marksmanship masters in the Chinese martial arts world, leaving many legends, but unfortunately these masters are almost all military personnel, so most of them died in the war and failed to leave a complete inheritance in time.

Up to now, the swordsmanship, sword technique and other blade martial arts in Chinese martial arts have withered to a limit, and if they continue to wither, they will almost non-existent.

The swordsmanship that Yan Wusheng cultivated was a profound secret technique that had been passed down for thousands of years, and it was powerful.

The blade in his hand maintained a high-speed tremor hundreds of times every second, causing the surrounding aura to constantly vibrate, and the ripples in circles were stirring out, this was a kind of swordsmanship technique that specialized in breaking through the body's protective qi.

His sword only needed to advance another half an inch to pierce Wang Cheng's eyebrows.

"What I just said is still valid. Wang Cheng, as long as you promise to help me kill someone, I will let you go. And I'm going to throw in the towel right away and let you win this tournament!"

Yan Wusheng's eyes had a hint of condescending pity, as if a god looked at a mortal with the same look as a god, and his own hands dominated the lives of mortals.

The people around were also shocked!

Snoff, Zhou Qinghai and the others were even more incredible, because they never knew that Yan Wusheng could actually use swordsmanship, and looking at his swordsmanship cultivation, it was obviously an indescribable peerless realm!

He has not drawn his sword for twenty years.

However, Yan Wusheng drew his sword against someone twenty years ago, and everyone present never knew!

Zhou Qinghai could only sigh in a low voice: "Old Yan seniors hide so deeply, sure enough, every peerless master has his own hidden means, until the last moment, they will not take out their last hole cards, this is their magic weapon to win!"

Every martial artist is shocked at this moment, and they all feel that their trip is worthwhile and they have learned some martial arts concepts!

Every audience in the world was also shocked, they saw that the world of martial artists was so colorful, until the last one, none of them knew what would happen!

Therefore, even if the sword had reached the center of Wang Cheng's eyebrows, few people said that Wang Cheng had failed, and no one said that Yan Wusheng had won!

The host of the scene said in a shocked tone: "This is really the most exciting duel I have ever seen in my life, this has exceeded the limit of human imagination, I have decided, I will learn martial arts in China next month, I must learn martial arts......"

Obviously, this is something that almost every viewer who watches the live broadcast is thinking, and learning martial arts has become something they must do in their lives!

Scene.

Wang Cheng stared at the cold sword blade in the center of his eyebrows, the thoughts in his heart were running wildly, one after another martial arts information flowed in his heart, the qi and blood in his body had already burned, his skin was getting redder and redder, as if his whole body was about to burn, and he said indifferently: "Yan Wusheng, in fact, you are not the strongest master I have ever met!"

Although the swordsmanship in Yan Wusheng's hand is also extremely clever, he is the most powerful swordsmanship master Wang Cheng has ever seen, and Pingliang Sakura and the others are too far behind.

However, Yan Wusheng's overall strength was not the most powerful peerless master he had ever seen.

The strength of Wang Qiang, Qiu Shimin, and Huang Jiu, whom he had seen before, was almost above Yan Wusheng, and only Luo Yuan of the Luo family estimated that his strength was slightly weaker, under Yan Wusheng.

Therefore, Wang Cheng's heart was not a trace of nervousness now, as if everything was still under control, he looked at Yan Wusheng with his eyes, and said: "Moreover, I will not ask you to give a victory, winning is winning, and losing is losing." If you do beat me, then you are the winner, I am the loser, and this cannot be changed. Even if you give me the first place, I am still a loser, and the whole world knows that I lost to you. ”

"I won't agree to your condition of threatening me, disciple of Martial Saint Mountain, don't be threatened, you have the ability, just stab me with this sword!"

He stood in front of Yan Wusheng, looking at Jian Feng fearlessly, staring directly at the cold light of the sword light, and then moving his gaze to meet Yan Wusheng's eyes, there was only battle intent in his eyes, and there was no compromise.

The breath of the inner family continued to boil and burn, Wang Cheng's skin had become red, and blood veins were bulging on the skin, and the naked eye could clearly see one of the crimson condensate liquids flowing at high speed in it.

At this moment, a lot of martial arts information was extremely clear in his heart!

It seems that all the martial arts he has come into contact with have no secrets in his heart.

Yan Wusheng's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Wang Cheng and said word by word: "Wang Cheng, do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"

Lynch and the others not far away were anxious when they saw this scene.

Lynch shouted loudly: "Instructor, we still have a chance, it's okay to admit defeat now, as long as you're still alive, it's enough!"

Zhang Wenqiang also shouted: "Instructor, he has lived decades longer than you, it is acceptable for you to lose to him, and you will definitely be able to defeat him in the future!"

Batu and Snoff had complicated expressions, and they didn't know whether they wanted Wang Cheng to die in Yan Wusheng's hands or in their own hands.

In this case, the more masters who know martial arts, the more they feel that Wang Cheng seems to have no chance.

Yan Wusheng is a master of swordsmanship in this realm, how many people are there in the world?

Wang Cheng's double body protection qi could not defend against the sword of a peerless master.

However, Wang Cheng's eyes were full of light, and a layer of golden light around his body flashed away, ignoring the people and voices around him, and looked at Yan Wusheng's gaze, and said with great certainty: "You can try, try if you can kill me!"

Yan Wusheng took a breath, seeing that Wang Cheng was so stubborn, he was not polite immediately, and the next moment he suddenly made a move!

I saw that his arm shook, and the blade of the sword trembled hundreds of times in an instant, and then stabbed at the center of Wang Cheng's eyebrows, who was close at hand.

Bite!

Just a moment.

No one saw what was happening in this moment!

However, the next moment, there was a crisp sound, just like the sound of gold and iron clashing, and even Snoff, Zhou Qinghai and the others saw a flash of fire, which was the fire of metal friction!

What is in front of Wang Cheng?

Can you rub against the blade of the sword and sparks?

And.

And it didn't stop.

Because, the blade of the sword in Yan Wusheng's hand was still trembling at high speed, and it was still only half a centimeter away from Wang Cheng's eyebrows. But no matter how much the sword blade in his hand trembled and exerted force, it couldn't break through this half-centimeter distance, but it continued to rub and collide with this layer of pale golden light, rubbing out layers of sparks, like an electric drill constantly punching holes in the metal!

Zizi ......

Zizi ............

Zizizi............

Everyone in the world can see it clearly.

I saw that Wang Cheng and Yan Wusheng were standing there without moving, and there was a constant fire between the two.

All the masters around were also stunned.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing!

Wang Cheng's body protection qi really blocked Yan Wusheng's sword?

Is there really anyone who can condense the protective body qi into a real substance like gold and iron?

What kind of powerful body protection qi is that?

It's simply unimaginable.

Wang Cheng has done it for the time being, because he has only condensed the double body protection qi, and added an extra layer, although it is only temporarily forcibly added, but it is a real three-layer body protection qi.

Earth Evil Fist Method, Vajra Secret Realm, and Vajra Forging Body!

He condensed the three major horizontal exercises at the same time to condense the body protection qi, and only at this moment did he condense the body protection qi into an existence that could compete with Yan Wusheng's sword blade.

The Vajra forging body is essentially a martial art of the Vajra Sect, but it is a partial door, and it is studied more extreme by the monks of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Wang Cheng had only introduced the Vajra Forging Body cultivation at that time, and in the crisis just now, he took advantage of the many opportunities to break through at this moment, and forcibly cultivated this method of Vajra Forging in the Western Regions to a high and profound realm, condensing a layer of body protection qi, which was perfectly integrated with vajra gang qi!

Dingdingding......

The blade was still constantly colliding and rubbing against the qi in front of him.

Wang Cheng's breathing could not change incomparably at every moment, staring at Yan Wusheng, and asked indifferently, "Now, do you still think you can kill me?"

Yan Wusheng's eyes were full of fierce light, he felt that his dignity had been challenged, and his murderous aura was strong, and the sword blade in his hand disappeared in front of him, and then turned into a white light that enveloped Wang Cheng's body.

Jingle ...... Jingle ......

Yan Wusheng's body also turned into a phantom, as the sword blade in his hand continued to swim around Wang Cheng's whole body, the sword blade didn't know how many times it slashed in the blink of an eye, only to see that Wang Cheng's whole body was constantly sparkling, which was the sparks emitted by the friction between the sword blade and his body protection qi.

Wang Cheng's feet pierced the peculiar pile horse step, not the earth fist method, nor the vajra secret scripture, not to mention the vajra forging body, but the three secret methods are almost integrated, combined with its breathing and pile method fused together, forming a unique pile method.

Having learned martial arts to the realm of perfection, he has insight into almost all the mysteries of martial arts and the human body, so he can perfectly integrate them together, so that he can exert more perfect strength!

The three major body forging methods were fused with the only one, and Wang Cheng's body surface gradually formed a layer of purple-gold body protection qi like a substance, not wasting breath like an eggshell, but clinging to the surface of his body, looking at it as if his whole body was glowing!

All eyes of the world were stunned.

Wang Cheng stood there like an invincible god of war.

With a wave of his hand, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he directly grabbed Yan Wusheng's sword blade that had turned into an illusory shadow with incomparable precision, and a layer of purple-gold qi in his hand tightly grasped the blade that was as thin as a cicada's wings, making it impossible for him to continue to draw his sword.

Yan Wusheng's footsteps also stopped abruptly, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, he looked at the body protection qi on Wang Cheng's body, and said in a deep voice: "What a strong body protection qi!"

"And the stronger!"

Wang Cheng snorted coldly, and as soon as his palm flipped, a powerful body protection qi burst out, and it passed along Yan Wusheng's sword blade, and the entire sword was twisted strangely, conveying a powerful force.

However, although this sword is twisted, it is still intact, which shows that the material of this sword is definitely not ordinary metal, otherwise it will definitely not be able to withstand Wang Cheng's strength at this moment.

Yan Wusheng's palm holding the sword trembled rapidly, his feet retreated, and under the explosion of breathing, a dragon-shaped aura flashed, forcibly pulled out the sword blade, and then turned around and inserted the belt directly into his waist, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

He carried a sword at his waist every day, and few people knew about it for decades!

Rumble!

Wang Cheng saw Yan Wusheng put away the long sword, and immediately smashed it out, with the huge power of opening mountains and breaking stones, when a punch came out, the air exploded with oppression, as if pushing away a mountain peak.

Yan Wusheng felt a sense of crisis, for the first time he felt that his life was in danger, his qi and blood were boiling, his whole body became red, and his fists were swung out, like a double dragon going to sea, Dao Dao dragon-shaped gang qi condensed, and Wang Cheng fought hard against him!

Rumble!

The two fought against each other, and no one took anyone down, no one moved, just stood in place!

Wang Cheng's breath remained unchanged, and the first punch was followed by the second punch.

Yan Wusheng also had a condensed breath, and he was followed by the second punch.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Three punches in a row.

Wang Cheng's fist was on par with Yan Wusheng's dragon fist, and no one could help anyone.

In fact, Yan Wusheng knew that he had already lost.

Because, what Wang Cheng is showing is a horizontal practice boxing technique that is good at defense, and there is no way to compare the aggressiveness with Yan Wusheng's dragon fist, it is the straight explosive strength and gangqi, and the simple and rough offensive method, so that he can have a tie, which shows that Wang Cheng's internal cultivation and body at the moment have surpassed Yan Wusheng by one grade!

If Wang Cheng cultivated the Tiangang Fist Technique, which was more inclined to attack, then it would be much easier to defeat Yan Wusheng!

Rise......

Yan Wusheng finally burst out with the strongest move of his dragon fist, and the Dao dragon-shaped gang qi condensed together, condensing into a huge dragon-shaped phantom, raging in his hands, and the next moment he rushed towards Wang Cheng frantically.

This is the strongest move in his dragon boxing technique.

All the other masters also looked at Wang Cheng, and this move was almost a move that decided the outcome of the game.

Neither of them gave in in the fight, they both shot with all their might, and whoever loses and wins is here!

A dragon groan rushed out in a high-pitched voice.

Wang Cheng faced this violent dragon-shaped qi, a slight smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a dragon also appeared in his mind, and then his hands suddenly showed a silk winding hand like Tai Chi, the two hands continued to rotate, and then suddenly condensed the golden qi of a fist, and this golden qi exhibition actually condensed a huge golden palm in the blink of an eye!

The big red golden hand burst into a bang, falling from the sky, with an incomparably majestic momentum, grabbing the dragon-shaped gang qi that rushed over.

Wang Cheng's palm stretched out, pressed it in the air, and squeezed it suddenly!

The red golden palm grabbed the dragon-shaped gang qi and suddenly clenched it, and the caught violent dragon-shaped gang qi suddenly quieted down, and then turned into a violent air flow and rushed in all directions, and the strength of the condensed gang qi contained in it had been destroyed, so the gang qi collapsed!

Yan Wusheng stood not far away, his eyes widened, and he muttered to himself, "It turned out to be the Dragon Capture Skill? How is this possible? How can he practice the Dragon Capture Skill? How can Martial Saint Mountain have the Dragon Capture Skill?"

"This can't be, this can't be, this can't be ......"

Yan Wusheng kept repeating the impossible, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

In his understanding, the dragon capture skill is a secret method for restraining the dragons, which is also passed down from ancient times, and should have been lost five thousand years ago!

But now it has been shown by Wang Cheng.

In the organizer's control room.

General Clay also saw this scene on the screen, and he knew that the victory and defeat had been divided, Yan Wusheng lost, and Wang Cheng won.

His expression was extremely gloomy, and after struggling in his eyes for a while, he firmly picked up the walkie-talkie and said solemnly: "Launch the missile, I demand that all the people in it die!"

"Yes, General!"

A soldier's voice came over the intercom. (To be continued.) )