After the heart is broken and the body loses its source power, can its strength become stronger and stronger?

Liszt simply couldn't figure it out.

Or is this the power of the Yellow Emperor's martial arts?

If it was true, then Liszt would regret it in his heart, he knew that it was such a wonderful and profound martial art, and he would have snatched it at any cost.

"Instructor Luo, are you keeping your hand?"

Seeing the situation, Liszt shouted with dissatisfaction: "Kill him!"

General Clay and the others also saw that something was wrong, and they all looked serious, afraid that Luo Furong would be defeated, and it would be difficult for them to end.

"Ah..................h

Luo Furong suddenly let out a roar, his fists spun like a big windmill, and he kept attacking Wang Cheng with a hammer, knocking Wang Cheng back step by step, and the surrounding aura also formed a tornado, bringing up the sand and dust in the sky.

However, although Wang Cheng was retreating, his feet were still as steady as a mountain, and every step was extremely heavy, leaving a small pit and kicking up patches of dust.

WhewW......

Wang Cheng's breathing did not become rapid, but very rhythmically slow and heavy, and every exhalation seemed to exhale all the breath in his body!

And every time he inhales, he seems to be inhaling with every cell in his body, which is the secret method of the five birds.

Fist, still moving!

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed, but the steps under his feet were not the secret methods of the Martial Saint Mountain and the Vajra Sect, but also the secret methods of the Five Birds.

I saw that his feet were sometimes like a bear, sometimes like a crane, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a deer, sometimes like a cow!

With every step he takes, his internal organs are changing, and his internal functions are also improving step by step, and his qi and blood are flowing, boiling like magma!

This is the secret method of the five birds that he realized yesterday.

With every breath, he is improving the function of his internal organs, which can also improve the energy of his body.

However, he did not burst out these powers, but was accumulating, waiting for an opportunity to break out, and used his body to carry Luo Furong's crazy attack. This is the boxing method inherited by Aixinjue Luo, which was plundered from the Great Snow Mountain, which can burn qi and blood, improve offensive ability in a short period of time, fall into a state of madness, affect the brain nerves, don't know the pain, only know how to kill the enemy.

Luo Furong relied on this boxing technique to rise in the United States when he was young, and gradually came to the point where it is now, which is his most powerful boxing method.

"Wang Cheng, today is you looking for death, I will let you die!"

He shouted again, raising his momentum, his fists were like red hammers, and his whole body was also pure yang qi and blood burning and boiling, like a demon god.

Wang Cheng was not afraid, his fists did not mess up at all, and said lightly: "Who dies, it's really not necessarily!"

He was waiting for this moment, and he had to defeat the enemy when he was at his strongest, so that he could have a sense of accomplishment.

His breathing began to gradually become rapid, like a prelude to a volcanic eruption, the temperature of his body rose sharply, and the blood of the Yang Qi gradually rose.

Luo Furong listened to Wang Cheng's words, his anger rose, and he was about to explode.

But.

At this moment, Wang Cheng's heartbeat suddenly resumed beating.

Boom......

Knock Knock......

Knock knock knock......

A few heartbeats, gentle and very rhythmic, and the sound came into the ears of everyone present, so that everyone's qi and blood were affected.

Even if it is as powerful as Luo Furong, it is no exception.

A slight breath shock, centered on Wang Cheng's heart, was transmitted out.

I saw Luo Furong's body stunned for a moment, his expression changed drastically, and he stared at Wang Cheng with wide eyes, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

And Wang Cheng suddenly counterattacked at this moment.

This is the first time he has shot back!

I saw that his body was like a Vajra Buddha, his palm suddenly slapped out, and the surrounding aura made an explosion out of thin air, and the air flow violently condensed to Wang Cheng's palm, and it was condensed to the extreme after layers of compression.

In a flash.

He condensed a huge palm-shaped red-gold qi that was one meter square, and slammed it towards Luo Furong, stirring up the surrounding wind and clouds.

Luo Furong also came to his senses, his expression was still shocked and solemn, and his eyes were still full of disbelief, but his hands hurriedly surrounded him back and forth, and a layer of protective body qi was condensed in front of him, and this layer of protective body qi was condensed by a rapidly flowing aura, just like a stream of water full of tenacity, which could constantly wear down the strength of the opponent's offensive qi!

At this moment, he felt the danger, and he didn't go head-to-head with Wang Cheng, but chose to defend, which was tantamount to showing weakness.

This shocked Wen Jiancheng, Clay and others, and for the first time saw Luo Furong showing weakness in defense in front of his opponent.

Liszt was even more angry and trembling all over, and the body injury that was shaken by Gang Qi just now was faintly attacking, so at this moment, he vomited blood directly on the spot, his body shook, and he was supported by a soldier next to him, so he didn't fall, but his eyes were still staring at Wang Cheng!

He didn't believe it.

He didn't believe that what he had just heard was Wang Cheng's heartbeat.

Wang Cheng's heart is already broken, and there should be no heartbeat.

It's only been more than two months, how can it be possible to repair such a fatal injury?

He really didn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

However, this is exactly what happened.

Wang Cheng's palm fell suddenly, and slapped directly on the body protection qi in front of Luo Furong, and the body protection qi that condensed the soft strength was shattered in an instant by the incomparable King Kong strength impact in it, and the momentum of the golden palm smashed directly towards Luo Furong without diminishing at all.

Luo Furong hurriedly put down his steady horse steps with his feet, and he also had a steady momentum like a mountain, and then let out a deep shout, and his fists smashed into Wang Cheng's palms with a layer of anger.

In the end, he still had to face it head-on, and the body protection qi condensed in front of him had no effect at all!

Wang Cheng slapped it with a palm.

This palm is not only a palm that Wang Cheng uses his lungs to urge his heart to explode, but also a palm that integrates his comprehension of the Vajra Buddha, in which the Vajra strength is almost strong to the limit, and the Vajra Tantra has been comprehended in his heart and is about to reach the consummation realm, and it has vaguely surpassed the Earth Evil Fist Method!

So.

This palm can be said to be Wang Cheng's pinnacle palm at this time.

Only after his heart veins are fully restored can it be possible to burst out with more powerful power.

If he can't defeat Luo Furong, then he will lose.

In a flash.

His palms had already fallen, colliding directly with Luo Furong's fists.

Suddenly, a fierce aura rushed in all directions, and the people around him had retreated dozens of meters away before they could stand firm in the impact of this violent breath.

And Luo Furong was also trembling by the huge and fierce strength in an instant, and the qi and blood in his body suddenly shook, unable to condense, so he couldn't stop this palm at all.

Therefore, just a second later, Luo Furong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was smashed into the ground more than three feet, and the sand submerged between his waist, surrounded by pieces of sand that was stirred out by the violent force, and suddenly a large pit with a radius of ten meters and a depth of about one meter appeared!

The two stood in the middle of the pit.

Wang Cheng stood there steadily, still exuding a scorching breath all over his body, as if he was integrated with the weather in Africa, surrounded by King Kong momentum, looking at Luo Furong who was stuck in the sand with angry eyes, and said coldly: "Luo Furong, are you convinced?"

Burst!

Luo Furong spit out another mouthful of blood, spit out the bruises in his body that were shocked by Wang Cheng's strength, his whole body was much more relaxed, his eyes glared at Wang Cheng fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "You are using Vajra martial arts, not martial arts of Martial Saint Mountain." Moreover, you have fused the secret method of the Five Fowl Sect to repair the injury of the heart vein, after all, what about the martial arts of your Martial Saint Mountain? It is claimed to be a two-thousand-year inheritance, but you don't dare to use it, or are you afraid of failure?"

At the critical moment, Luo Furong still did not admit defeat and shifted the topic to the inheritance of martial arts, but this kind of problem is only understood by him and Wang Cheng, and the Americans do not understand it at all, only knowing that he lost to Wang Cheng, which they saw with their own eyes.

It was extremely quiet, and every high-ranking officer, special forces, and other ordinary soldiers stared at the two of them with wide eyes.

Almost none of them had ever seen a master fight of this level, especially those Americans, who couldn't imagine how powerful it was.

The hands of the American GIs holding the guns trembled a little, and their fingers turned white with nervousness, and they felt that the guns in their hands did not give them enough security, as if the teenagers standing there could kill them all on the spot as long as they blew on them at any time.

Wang Cheng looked at Luo Furong condescendingly like a mountain, and said lightly: "My martial arts in the Martial Saint Mountain, you can also understand it?" Hmph, the frog at the bottom of the well, back then, you Aixin Jueluo relied on forcible seizure and plundered some martial arts boxing spectrums, so you really thought that your Luo family could become the most powerful martial arts inheritance? The foundation of time is something you don't have, your martial arts are all pieced together, and your current strength is your limit. When it comes to the special forces competition, I will let you know what is the martial arts of the Martial Saint Mountain!"

After speaking, Wang Cheng didn't look at Luo Furong, turned around and walked directly to the area next to the courtyard where the American special forces lived, and the rice-shaped flag planted at the door was directly pulled up by him and thrown out, falling far away.

Lynch, Zhang Wenqiang, Zhu Xinyong, Anna and others all followed Wang Cheng in, and planted a five-star red flag at the door, announcing that this was their territory.

Although General Clay, Luo Furong, Liszt and other high-level officials here in the United States looked at the backs of Wang Cheng and the others angrily, no one dared to attack, even if there were hundreds of guns around Wang Cheng and the others, none of them dared to really give the order to shoot.

Wang Cheng defeated Luo Furong and dealt them a big blow.

Because Luo Furong is the trump card in their hands, the number one contributor to the world championship won by the US Delta Special Forces in the past was Luo Furong, and all the American soldiers who participated in the special forces competition had absolute confidence in Luo Furong and regarded it as a faith.

And at this moment, before it started, Luo Furong was defeated by Chinese representative Wang Cheng in public, so when they met the Chinese team in the main competition, could they still beat them?

Every American soldier has some wavering in his heart.

Clay didn't have enough confidence either, his eyes were gloomy and he glanced at the legendary Luo Furong who was standing there, and said lightly: "Colonel Luo, I think you should give me an explanation." ”

Luo Furong turned around and glared at General Clay fiercely, and said in a cold tone: "Do I need to explain to you? Victory can only be ours, General Clay, now is not the time for you to ask for responsibility, and you have no right to ask about my affairs!"

After Luo Furong finished speaking, he directly led people out of here, and he wanted to take the soldiers to train urgently to eliminate the impact just now.

General Clay was suddenly angry, and after taking two deep breaths, he squinted his eyes and stared at Luo Furong's back, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, then I'll wait, if you fail, it will be fun!"

After speaking, General Clay looked at the Chinese team who were tidying up the house and putting things in place again, and his heart was a little heavier.

Because, he thought of the strength of the mercenaries, he contacted several major mercenary groups, and wanted to cooperate with the other party secretly, but the other party didn't bird him at all, he just wanted to win the victory and get the reward!

Clay now knows that they thought it was too simple at first, thinking that they could control both sides, pre-order the result in advance, and severely damage the opponent's special forces team in the game, saving the strength of themselves and their allies!

Now it seems that it is not that simple at all.

The reward they offered was too tempting - mercenary **** authority, which made every mercenary crazy, and he would not cooperate with them to target other countries at all, let alone deliberately defeat them, so that the American special forces team would win the final championship!

It's going to be the most brutal battle!

General Clay had some regret for voting in favor of the plan, and he felt a sense of anger at lifting a stone to hit himself in the foot.

Everything is out of their control!

The Chinese team is unprecedentedly strong, and Wang Cheng, a young man, is even more mysterious and powerful like a god.

On the mercenary team, every team is killed from blood and fire, and every team is the elite of the elite, and it is not easy to clean up.

What the final result will be, no one knows.

General Clay shook his head helplessly and led the people out of here.

After the fight with Luo Furong, Wang Cheng was actually not comfortable.

When he returned to the room, he began to take a step down from his horse, and hurriedly practiced the five bird fist techniques, and after calming down the restless internal organs, the slightest stinging pain in his heart gradually disappeared.

Last time, he fused the secret method of the five birds, so that the heart pulse had a hint of recovery, but there was no real recovery, he could only forcibly urge the heartbeat, but could not let it keep beating naturally to provide power to the body.

So, at this moment, his heartbeat is gone.

"Master!"

Anna walked into the room and said solemnly, "My father contacted me and asked me to go back, and I will go first." ”

Wang Cheng breathed introverted, put away the stump steps, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, you go, contact me at any time." When this contest is over, you will go back with me. ”

"Okay, I remember. ”

Anna saluted respectfully, then turned to leave. (To be continued.) )