Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Three Ways of Italy

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at the center of the ring, and hundreds of people gathered around the last ring.

This ring attracted the attention of all the high-level officials of the Hou Mansion, and also made all the Tianjiao pay attention, and the test held by the Chen family had never been so grand in many years. The three-legged battle, the battle of the deer, everyone can't help but secretly look forward to it.

The guard stood on top of the ring and said with a solemn expression: "This time Chen Tiansheng is against Shangguan Xing. ”

As soon as the words fell, the two jumped up and floated in.

Shangguan Xing looked at Chen Tiansheng with a high fighting spirit in his eyes, after so many battles, only Chen Tiansheng in front of him could make him raise some interest, and others were too weak for him now.

"Draw your sword."

Shangguan Xing looked at the long sword behind Chen Tiansheng and said proudly.

Chen Tiansheng chuckled, but he didn't mean to draw his sword, and said, "Let's make a move." ”

Shangguan Xing's face was stunned, and he became iron-blue, but he didn't expect to be underestimated.

"In that case, don't blame my men for being ruthless."

The dignified Qingyang Hou's personal disciple was actually looked down upon, and the anger in Shangguan Xing's heart can be imagined. Similarly, for Chen Tiansheng, most of them know that he is a sword cultivator, and now he doesn't plan to draw his sword against Shangguan Xing, is he planning to defeat Shangguan Xing with his palm technique.

That's too much, isn't it?

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

Shangguan Xing shouted, stepped forward, a pair of iron fists were awe-inspiring, and the power under the punch was monstrous, and the fist wind blasted out an invisible qi in the air, and that qi blasted towards Chen Tiansheng like an air cannonball.

Chen Tiansheng couldn't help but show a hint of seriousness, such a strong fist, he could actually use air as a weapon of attack.

Chen Tiansheng raised a palm, the wind howled, the palm became the wind, and it roared out, colliding with the air cannonball blasted out by Shangguan Xing. There was a loud bang, and the palm strength and the fist strength competed, and suddenly an invisible wind and wave swept away.

The power is so strong that it has even affected many eye-catching Tianjiao around.

Chen Tiansheng was hit by the strength of his fist, his body could not be steady, and he could take five or six steps back. But Shangguan Xing didn't move, like a big tree rooted in the ring, his eyes flashed with a strong fighting intent.

Chen Tiansheng frowned, he didn't expect that he would look away, Shangguan Xing's fist strength was faintly surpassing his own.

This Shangguan Xing is a physical cultivator, otherwise it is almost impossible for anyone of the same rank to surpass him in strength.

Shangguan Xing shouted with pleasure, and several punches blasted out, blasting the air in front of him into several air cannonballs, and smashing towards Chen Tiansheng.

Chen Tiansheng said with interest: "It's interesting, but you try my palm." ”

Chen Tiansheng raised his palms, with a thousand faces, and suddenly more than a dozen palm shadows appeared in front of him, and they were launched in the air, heading towards Shangguan Xing's air cannonball.

Thousands of faces, practiced to the extreme, can blast out thousands of palm shadows, each palm shadow has the power of ten thousand jun. However, the current Chen Tiansheng can only shoot more than a dozen palm shadows, and each palm shadow cannot reach the power of ten thousand jun, but the air cannon to deal with Shangguan Xing is enough.

The palm wind and the air cannon collided again, and a powerful shock erupted, which made the internal strength consummation realm martial artists a little frightened.

Before the shock of the air was gone, Shangguan Xingren had already stepped in front of Chen Tiansheng and blasted out with a punch, there was no air cannon, but it pierced the air, and even a mushroom shadow formed by air appeared on his arm.

This is the extreme speed that can only break through the air, and the speed of a punch cannot even be stopped by the air. The arm and the mushroom shadow form a vajra like a vajra, this punch is also called 'vajra', which is the most masculine and rigid punch in "Vajra Fist".

In the face of this punch, Chen Tiansheng did not dare to be careless, and 'only the palm of the river' was shot, which was also extraordinary, and the power of the palm was like the power of breaking the sky and breaking the sea, and it met Shangguan Xing's 'vajra'.

The sound of the boom was endless, Shangguan Xing used his fist, and Chen Tiansheng faced each other with his palms.

"Ruyi Divine Fist!" Shangguan was violent.

"Furious Clouds!" Chen Tiansheng responded with awe.

'Don't move the Arhats'.

'Xiang Ren pulls out the mountain'!

The blink of an eye is already a battle of dozens of moves.

At this time, everyone in the audience reacted, and looked at the two people in the ring with a somewhat blurred figure in disbelief, is this still a fight between martial artists in the inner strength!

Some martial artists with perfect internal strength all felt the pressure, and the two on the ring were too strong.

After a while, the figures of the two separated and each took a dozen steps back.

Shangguan Xing's face was solemn, he thought that his fist skills were invincible, and Chen Tiansheng, who did not use a sword, was embarrassed by the enemy.

Who knows that Chen Tiansheng's palm skills are natural, the palm is strong, and the thunder between the palms is extraordinary, and he can be on a par with his "King Kong Fist".

Chen Tiansheng was also frightened, thinking that he could defeat these two people with only "Broken Sky Palm". But these two people are indeed extraordinary, and a single Shangguan Xing, even if his palm technique is urged to the consummation realm, he can't defeat them.

The gap in the level of martial arts still cannot be ignored, and Shangguan Xing's internal strength is only one step away from the consummation of internal strength. In terms of the reserves and purity of martial arts internal strength, Chen Tiansheng is incomparable, and many times martial arts internal strength determines victory or defeat.

If it is at the same level, Shangguan Xing is not his opponent. Or maybe he can comprehend the sixth 'angry man' of "Broken Sky Palm" and defeat it, but the comprehension of "Broken Sky Palm" is not simple.

Thinking of this, Chen Tiansheng's right hand was slowly raised and pressed on the hilt of the sword on his shoulder.

Looking at Chen Tiansheng's movements, everyone's hearts on the sidelines were shocked, everyone knew that Chen Tiansheng was a sword cultivator, and he had to be serious when he drew his sword.

He can be stronger, and everyone doesn't want to believe it.

Shangguan Xing sneered, "Finally draw the sword, Chen Tiansheng, I don't think I'm your opponent, but you don't want to beat me without a sword, let me see how strong the sword is." ”

"As you wish."

With a bang, the long sword was unsheathed, and the man and the sword turned into a black light.

The blunt sword has no edge, but it is extremely sharp, and the sharpness is not the sword, but the intention of the sword-wielder, which is the meaning of pride, the meaning of invincibility, the meaning of the strongest, the meaning of the "Three Styles of the Brute Sword", and the meaning of the bladeless blunt sword.

The sword intent is sharp, and the blunt sword can also cut everything.

This is the last style of "Three Styles of Savage Swords", 'Italian Three Styles'.

It is also the third form that Chen Tiansheng has not been able to comprehend, and these two months of penance finally allowed him to explore the opportunity of this style.

As soon as this sword came out, it shocked the audience.

Shangguan Xing's face was dull, because he found that Wu Feng pointed directly at his eyebrows, and no matter which direction he dodged, there was a feeling that he couldn't dodge. That is the invincibility of the sword, and it is also the invincibility of man.

Chen Tiansheng's figure disappeared, and the next step appeared in front of Shangguan Xing. Chang Feng pointed straight and stopped at a distance of an inch from the center of Shangguan Xing's eyebrows.