Chapter Ninety-Six: Battle of the Sixth-Order General

"Humph! Defeated generals, today I will let you know how unattainable the Sixth Order Gang General is in your eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" After Ziche Xingyu finished saying those words to Yuan Hong, he came to Long Wu and was ready to strike at any time. Of course, he didn't mind shaking the other party's resolve first before making a move.

"Really? I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. Long Wu's gaze was calm, as if he was not threatened by Ziche Xingyu at all.

"Pretend to be calm." Ziche Xingyu only thought that Long Wu was deliberately showing his fearless side, he really didn't know that Long Wu had changed a lot in the past three days, and he had been promoted from the first-order Gang General to the second-order Gang General peak. Of course, because he had been deliberately suppressing his cultivation, and with the help of the Waste Dantian, it was still unclear to everyone on the scene that his cultivation had already increased by one rank.

"Look at the punch." Ziche Xingyu wanted a quick victory, and he also hoped that he could retain more confidence to deal with Ling'er with Leng Ruchan for a while, so as soon as he got started, he used his famous stunt to break the ground.

The fist wind swung like a whirlwind towards Long Wu's body.

Long Wu casually tied the Sky Swallowing Stick to his waist behind him, and also ushered in it with his bare fists. Although it is said that you can use the stick method to deal with the other party, but that is too wasteful, and in the case of one enemy, the origin of the gang qi is the foundation of survival, and it cannot be wasted at will.

"It's really hard to fight against me." Seeing that Long Wu didn't use his stick technique, but switched to his fists, Ziche Xingyu was happy for a while. If the other party used a stick, he might still need to be taboo, but now he really doesn't have to worry so much.

A straight punch smashes into the chest like a fly.

In the face of this unusually fierce punch, Long Wu turned his fist into a palm, wrapped the flying punch in a moment, and then moved to the side, so that the fist wind was on the right head and direction.

"Can't you see that Long Gongzi's eyes are so precise that he can see the direction of Ziche Xingyu's boxing?" Luo Hai, who became an onlooker, couldn't help but say in amazement when he saw this scene.

"That's right, this son can have such cultivation at such an age, if he has combat experience, it is really rare in my life." Luo Hu also praised on the side.

"Alas, it's just that Che Xingyu is a sixth-order general, and it is impossible to use this means, and then I don't know if Long Wu can still resist it, after all, the two of them are five levels apart in cultivation." The second Luohe is indeed not too optimistic about Long Wu.

"Don't talk, just watch well, this is also an opportunity for you and me to learn." Luo Jiang was indeed staring at the battlefield intently, although he was also a little worried, but he didn't know why, there was always a feeling in the dark that told him that Long Wu was not simple, Long Wu would not be defeated like this, let alone die here.

"If you can block my punch, can you block my second punch? Let's see how long you can stop. Facing Long Wu, Ziche Xingyu was really angry this time. The lord of the dignified mansion actually lost face in front of a young man, not only were there several masters of the major sects around him, but at the same time, the people of the Dalian Trading Company were also watching, if he couldn't even take Long Wu, then today's face would really be lost.

Long Wu is really not talking, it's not that he doesn't want to say, there is really no chance, in the case of a huge difference in cultivation, it is good that he can stabilize the undefeated situation, where is there still a chance to speak, let alone talk, there is also Yuan Hong and Cheng Le staring at him on the side, of course, the most important thing is Leng Ruzen, he believes that as long as he reveals a huge flaw, then in the next second, this person will directly attack himself.

Facing Ziche Xingyu, Long Wu was confident to block for a while, and even if it was really one-on-one, he would have at least a four-point chance to defeat the other party, but against Leng Ruzen, he really didn't even have a chance, a ninth-order general who had already comprehended the law of wind, he only had a dead end when he faced it alone.

Long Wu's mental strength was involved in several reasons, so that his force did not dare to fully exert himself, but at the same time, under this oppression, his instinct was also fully exerted, while feeling Ziche Xingyu's ground-breaking fist, he was also slowly comparing it with the difference between it and Shenlong fist, and even had a little feeling.

"It turns out that the fierce style of boxing is only a characteristic of boxing, and the speed of the punch also determines the power."

Long Wu instantly understood that although the fist style is heavy, although the lethality is great, if you can't hit the opponent, it is useless to be fierce, as long as you combine fast and fierce, you can show the greatest strength and give the opponent an irreparable heavy blow.

In the face of strong pressure, Long Wu, who had already comprehended the Ten Meetings of One Force, actually comprehended a trace of the law of pleasure in his mind.

The law of speed is naturally about speed. This is the so-called quick breakthrough. As long as you make moves fast enough, you will have more time to react in the face of other people's moves, and even when you reach a certain level, you will not give the other party a chance to make a move at all.

With the first single-mindedness of the Ancient Dragon Heart Technique, Long Wu realized everything much faster than others. This time he comprehended a trace of the true meaning of fast, and he didn't think about it like the law of fast for the time being, but his movements were much faster than just now.

"Flying Sand Punch." After hurriedly speeding up the speed of a few ordinary boxing techniques, Long Wu intended to try what kind of effect the Divine Dragon Fist would have after speeding up, so in this Flying Sand Fist, he used the true meaning of the fast he had just realized in it.

Long Wu punched out and hit Ziche Xingyu in the chest.

Almost at the same time, Ziche Xingyu's ground-breaking fist also came over, and in this face-to-face hard collision, he had great confidence to break the opponent's boxing technique, and even hurt the opponent.

This time, Ziche Xingyu was destined to be disappointed. Although the timing of Long Wu's punch was comparable to his, the speed was indeed too much faster than him, and when a punch came, he surpassed his punch speed too much, and when his fist was only half of the trip, the fist of the other party had already come to his chest.

"Tong!"

A solid punch smashed into Ziche Xingyu's chest. Then the next punch came out one after another.

Left shoulder, right shoulder, left rib, right help, waist and abdomen, Ziche Xingyu hit five punches in a row.

As the first type of fist of the Divine Dragon Fist of the Heaven-level Gongfa, the power of the Flying Sand Fist cannot be underestimated. If it weren't for the fact that the difference between Long Wu and Ziche Xingyu's cultivation was too great, I am afraid that this meeting would have broken through his defenses and seriously injured him.

But although he couldn't break the defense, these punches also made Ziche Xingyu extremely uncomfortable, and he felt a numbness on his body and arms, which made his strength unable to be fully exerted, and he couldn't even exert eighty percent of his strength.

"You two can't do it yet." Ziche Xingyu was forced to take a few steps back to get a chance to breathe, and then looked at the two people beside him.