Chapter 1234: Decide the Winner!
The corners of Xu Aotian's mouth flashed a slight sneer, originally he was worried that there would be any accidents in the battle between Ling Yungang and Xiao Wanjun, but now it seems that his previous worries were superfluous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As long as Ling Yungang can defeat Xiao Wanjun smoothly, his efforts will not be in vain.
"Hmph! Xiao Yunlong, your Xiao family wants to soar into the sky and rise again? How is it possible! A declining martial arts family should be annihilated in the long river of history and forgotten by history!" Xu Aotian said coldly in his heart, his eyes staring at the duel in the martial arts ring.
"It is undeniable that Xiao Wanjun is also very strong, and he has been able to fight against Sect Master Ling until now!
"That's for sure! Sect Master Ling is in the Xuanpin Grandmaster Realm! Xiao Wanjun is only in the Huangpin Grandmaster Realm! To be able to fight like this, Xiao Wanjun should also be self-sufficient! But this strength is not enough to challenge Sect Master Ling!"
"That's right! Xiao Wanjun is obviously hitting a stone with an egg, and he is humiliating himself!"
All around, there was a discussion, these were all people from the Martial Dao Sect, they were all on Ling Yungang's side, looking at the battle situation in the field with cold eyes, hoping that Ling Yungang would suppress Xiao Wanjun earlier.
"Come on, Master Xiao!"
"Master Xiao, take out your true strength, the martial arts of our Jianghai City cannot be looked down upon by others!"
"Master Xiao, we will always support you!"
At this time, there was a burst of shouts from the left side, it was the owners of the major martial arts halls on Martial Arts Street, and they all came to support Xiao Wanjun.
Xiao Yunlong's eyes looked over, and his heart was full of gratitude, these martial arts hall owners were not afraid of pressure on the territory of the martial arts sect, and opened their mouths to support Xiao Wanjun, which was a manifestation of the unity of Jianghai City's martial arts. It also shows that they are on Xiao Wanjun's side.
"Yunlong, Uncle Xiao will be fine, right?" Huangfu Ruolan couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Yunlong looked at his father on the stage, and saw that Xiao Wanjun's bearing was still calm, his own breath was even longer, without the slightest disorder, his own fighting spirit did not decrease but increased, and he was even more confident in his demeanor.
Xiao Yunlong smiled indifferently and said, "Ruolan, this battle is not over yet! My father is sure of victory, so why don't we believe him?"
"I naturally believe in Uncle Xiao. It's just that when I saw that Uncle Xiao was injured, I would inevitably be worried. Huangfu Ruolan said.
Xiao Yunlong smiled and said, "It's inevitable that you will be injured in battle. This is just the beginning, and my father's true strength has not yet exploded. Then comes the real battle to determine the winner. With my father's current bearing and self-confidence, I believe he will be able to stand to the end!"
Huangfu Ruolan nodded after hearing this, and was also a lot relieved.
Martial arts in the ring.
Xiao Wanjun's face was not shocked, and the gaze in his eyes was even calmer as usual, as if being slapped by Ling Yungang just now did not affect him in any way.
Xiao Wanjun took a deep breath and said slowly: "It is rumored that the Burning Sun Hand has been lost, I never thought that it was actually mastered by Sect Master Ling, it is really unexpected! ”
"Hmph! The end of the strong crossbow dares to exaggerate! This will defeat you to the ground!"
As soon as Ling Yun spoke, his tone was arrogant and confident, as if he was already absolutely sure that he would defeat Xiao Wanjun.
As soon as the words fell, Ling Yungang rushed forward again, and what he unleashed was still the attack of the Sun Hand.
The scorching sun hand has both attack and defense, can turn fists into palms, can also turn palms into fists, ever-changing, known as the most varied martial arts in a variety of offensive and killing techniques, under the full display of which is enough to make people unable to guard against it, and this attack and killing technique in an instant is very strong, and the killing potential contained in it is enough to make people frightened.
Boom! Boom!
The attack of Ling Yun's scorching sun hand strangled upward, and the power of the fist in the ever-changing array rose up, carrying a scorching air flow like the scorching sun, besieging Xiao Wanjun.
Call!
Xiao Wanjun's right leg swept up, and once again exerted the leg posture of the Xiao family's horizontal legs, and the layers of leg shadows rose all over the sky, forming a large net, enveloping the offensive of the Burning Sun Hand.
The Lieyang hand is ever-changing, but the Xiao family's horizontal legs are as thick as a mountain, like a big net, which is enough to block the various ways of change contained in the Lieyang hand.
Rumble!
When Xiao Wanjun used the Xiao family's horizontal legs to block the offensive of the Burning Sun Hand, all the leg momentum formed a leg again, and the head was slaughtered, attacking and killing the ever-changing Burning Sun Hand.
Ling Yungang's right hand was a fist, and his left hand was a palm, and he slaughtered angrily, catching up with Xiao Wanjun's leg.
With a bang, Xiao Wanjun and Ling Yungang's offensive collided again, and the strength that erupted between each other was frantically strangled.
One leg fell, Xiao Wanjun did not retreat but advanced, his body moved, rushed up, and then he punched forward with his right hand.
Call!
With the powerful bombardment of this punch, there is a whistling fist wind around the boxing, giving people the feeling that this punch brings a sense of wind and clouds changing color, and the power of a punch can stir up the wind and clouds, showing the domineering momentum of boxing.
"The Xiao family's Eight Desolation Breaking Army Fist?"
Ling Yungang's eyes sank, he shouted violently, and then attacked with his right fist, and a punch came out, faintly having the potential to swallow the sky.
What Xiao Wanjun has displayed is the inheritance of the Xiao family's martial arts - the first type of the Eight Desolation Breaking Army Fist is a desolate storm!
Xiao Wanjun's comprehension of martial arts boxing can be said to have reached a new level, so the punch he unleashed has a more mysterious momentum than before.
The Xiao family's Eight Desolation Breaking Army Fist is famous in the martial arts world, even Ling Yungang does not dare to despise it, and when Xiao Wanjun's punch comes, Ling Yungang also shows his own strongest fist.
Cover the hand and swallow the sky!
This is the strongest inheritance martial arts of the Ling family, and it is also a well-known boxing skill in the martial arts world.
"The two are about to have a final showdown, and they both have shown their strongest martial arts!"
"The Xiao family's Eight Desolation Breaking Army Fist and the Ling family's Cover Hand Devouring Fist, which one is stronger or weaker when they fall to the ground?"
"Xiao Wanjun is a big realm behind Sect Master Ling, plus he is already injured, he will inevitably be suppressed by Sect Master Ling!"
All around, some people were talking, and both eyes were nervously and eagerly watching the final duel between Xiao Wanjun and Ling Yungang.
Rumble!
In the ring, a roaring sound rang out, and it was seen that Xiao Wanjun and Ling Yungang's fists were slamming together, and they were on par.
"I want to swallow the sky, who will fight with me?"
Ling Yun just drank violently, and used his Cover Hand Swallowing Fist to the fullest, and even burst out with a powerful killing move, carrying a momentum of swallowing the sky, and the shadow of the fist swept out quickly, and the power of the qi contained in it was extremely strong, and it rushed forward to kill.
"Four desolations destroy the enemy and kill!"
Xiao Wanjun's tone sank, and he shouted violently, urging the fourth type of fist in the Eight Desolation Breaking Army Fists.
A punch out, with the power of destroying and killing thousands of enemies, this is a punch to break and kill thousands of troops, containing endless killing momentum, but also has an indomitable fierce might, all the way to the top, God blocks and kills God, and the devil blocks and kills demons!
Bang!
The supreme fists of the two faced off again, and the killing aura was permeated, and the force of the energy that was urged out in the fist caused a sonic boom to erupt in the void in the violent impact, crackling.
Xiao Wanjun raised his eyebrows, the gaze in his eyes was calm to an extreme, and he himself seemed to have entered an extremely mysterious realm, he was constantly evolving his fist momentum, and the whole person seemed to have no distractions, as if he had entered a realm of selflessness.
In such a state of realm, the fist of the Eight Desolation Breaking Army Fist that he urged out reached a peak realm, and the fist of the shot was attacked in accordance with the natural natural avenue of the Dao Law, which actually made the fist he attacked and killed like an antelope hanging horns, without a trace, but naturally, without the slightest reluctance and deliberateness.
Compared with the domineering and unparalleled power contained in Xiao Yunlong's Eight Desolation Breaking Army Fist, Xiao Wanjun's Eight Desolation Breaking Army Fist is natural, like flowing water, endless, faintly carrying a kind of Taoist charm.
Xiao Wanjun was immersed in this mysterious realm, constantly urging the Eight Desolations to break the army fist, and the Xiao family to attack and kill with his legs, but he actually resisted Ling Yungang's sky-swallowing fist and fell into an extremely fierce battle with him.
Bang!
The fists of the two struck each other again, and both Xiao Wanjun and Ling Yungang's bodies shook violently.
Sou!
Suddenly, Ling Yungang's body moved, and a sharp and tricky strangulation of the Heaven-Swallowing Fist came up, heading straight towards Xiao Wanjun.
"Roar!"
Xiao Wanjun roared angrily, and at this time, he urged out the sixth type of the Six Desolation Dragon Killer in the Eight Desolation Breaking Army Fist!
Kill the dragon in a fit of rage!
This type of dragon killer smashed up, but Ling Yungang had nothing to resist, and even more so he couldn't dodge, and directly hit Ling Yungang.
Bang!
In the flash of light, I actually saw Ling Yungang's extremely tricky sky-swallowing fist slammed into Xiao Wanjun's body, and similarly, Xiao Wanjun's one-style dragon killer also broke up and hit Ling Yungang's body.
Pedal Pedal Ped
The bodies of the two split instantly, and they took a few steps back before standing firm again.
Xiao Wanjun snorted in his mouth, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth again, extremely red.
I saw that after Ling Yun just stood firm, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body rose and fell sharply, as if he was restraining something, but in the end-
"Wow!"
Ling Yungang couldn't help but open his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!
"Wow!"
After seeing this scene, the audience was in an uproar, and many people were so shocked that they couldn't help but stand up, unbelievable what they saw in front of them.
"Grandpa—"
Ling Juefeng couldn't help but scream, his eyes were full of shock, he couldn't believe that his grandfather was actually injured, and even coughed up blood in his mouth.