Chapter 115: The Fifth Level, Drum Battle

Lin Ruochen's eyes showed solemnity for the first time.

Fenglu Mountain, in the mountain road in front of Wolong Mountain, I saw it once. The two competed in a hurry, but they did not distinguish the winner at that time. At that time, neither of them showed real strength.

But with this war drum, Lin Ruochen knew that Fenglu Mountain, whether in the martial arts or in the study of the secret method of the unity of heaven and man, was not weaker than himself!

The sound of the drum stirs people's hearts, and without the realm of harmony between heaven and man, it is absolutely impossible to have such an effect.

Moreover, as a disciple of the mantle of the King of Fighters Pei Du's inheritance, if there is no cultivation of strength, it will not be justified in any way. Strictly speaking, Lin Ruochen's strength has still not reached the level of strength.

Three souls through and become your own king! Lin Ruochen has no problem with this. But in terms of strength sharpening, there are still a few places in the dark energy of Lin Ruochen's whole body that have not been practiced.

This means that in the fight, once Feng Lushan finds Lin Ruochen's weakness and strikes accurately, Lin Ruochen will suffer a big loss in strength!

In the past battles, even the master of the Shenhe Gate, Le Songren, a veteran master of chemical strength, Lin Ruochen was still able to deal with it with ease, and that was because of the secret method of the integration of heaven and man.

This battle is the first time Lin Ruochen has faced a real opponent!

Feng Lushan stopped the drumstick, threw it casually, and accurately set it on the wooden frame on the side, and already had Mithril silk gloves on his hands.

"The fifth level, drum battle and broken soul! The King of Fighters is in the vein, sealing Lushan. Please! ”

With one foot on the ground, Feng Lushan flew up, his toes hit the drum surface, and there was a muffled sound of "humming", and the sound waves dispersed in all directions, and the void seemed to be shaken.

In the battle of the snare drum, in addition to the strength martial arts, if the gap between the secret method of the unity of heaven and man is too large, just the sound of the drum when the footsteps go down the road can shake the martial artist's soul away!

This is the real battle of life and death!

In the fifth life, Feng Lushan has never been on the battlefield in person. The previous rules, as long as you can walk to the front of the hall in the sound of drums, you can pass the test.

It seems that this time, the King of Fighters also attaches enough importance to Lin Ruochen. Feng Lushan even wore Mithril silk gloves, which regarded Lin Ruochen as a real opponent.

"Shengjing City Qianlong Martial Arts Hall, Lin Ruochen. Please! ”

Lin Ruochen also flew on the drum, and when he was roll-calling, he reported the name of the Qianlong Martial Arts Hall.

He also served as the owner of the Qianlong Martial Arts Hall. He didn't report the name of the royal family of Bagua City, but he told everyone present that Lin Ruochen had nothing to do with any of the forces of the Guwu family today.

Fight for yourself, fight for the obsession in your heart!

This is also Lin Ruochen's expression of his heart, adjusting the combat state to the best.

Any battle, if too many interests are involved, will affect the state of mind of the martial artist. The purest fighting fist has only one martial word!

A martial artist walked quickly to the incense burner next to him, a pillar of incense was lit, and a gong sounded.

Fighting boxing is limited, this is also the traditional cultural fight, not endless! But in reality, the time of a pillar of incense is too loose for a real master.

People who comment on books often say that whoever fights for 300 rounds, from dawn to dark, is just a deduction.

The fist fight of a real master is often a matter of three to five minutes.

Especially for the masters above the dark energy, the strength of the whole body can be controlled to explode in an instant, and few people can stalemate and fight without winning or losing. A real master, even if his strength is only a line off, is often between breaths, and life and death are separated!

Lin Ruochen kicked out with his left foot, lifted his right heel, slowly sank his center of gravity, leaned forward, and poked his hands out slightly. This is the gesture of the mud snake, pulling the grass and asking for directions.

Lin Ruochen's fist intent is free and easy, often not rigid and moves, but when it comes to the situation of life and death, he still involuntarily returns to the most familiar mud snake.

Just a prostration, the air around him instantly became cold, and a fishy wind rose under the drum!

Feng Lushan didn't have half a point of contempt, stood with his feet side by side, his right toe was slightly tense, secretly pointing to the instep of Lin Ruochen's left foot, and his front finger pointed to the outside of Lin Ruochen's front arm.

This is the standard gesture of the inner boxing, and the Taizu long fist is called "lazy clothes"!

The King of Fighters Pei Du, known as the god of boxing, will have countless postures, but the real skill is the 32 potentials of Taizu's long fist!

Pei Du does not belong to any of the sixty-four sects of the ancient martial arts family, the heroic man who rises in the recklessness, and it is this Taizu Long Fist that is powerful in the world. Feng Lushan followed Pei Du, broke through the strength, and comprehended the secret method of the law of heaven and man, and it was from these thirty-two potentials.

At the moment of the great enemy, Feng Lushan sacrificed his strongest fist.

Taizu's long fist started in the ranks, scorching and brave, but it also implied the art of war.

When both sides started, they did not attack rashly, but stabilized themselves, and their momentum increased steadily.

A layman may just feel that the atmosphere is solemn, but in the eyes of a master like Mou Shang, he can see the edge of the two young martial artists!

The people of Wolong Mountain all know that Fenglushan is invincible and is the heir to Pei Du's mantle, but because he has rarely made a move in recent years, he doesn't know his depth. But Mou Shang is clear, if he is against Shangfeng Lushan, I am afraid that within three rounds, he will be broken up!

But Lin Ruochen did not fall behind at all, just this hand, the two were still equal.

Neither of them moved, but their strength was blowing, and their clothes began to flutter!

Three breaths, the two of them shot almost at the same time.

Lin Ruochen shook his left hand forward, turned his wrist and slapped Feng Lushan's waist and abdomen, his waist instantly stood up, and his right hand punched and smashed into Feng Lushan's chest.

Feng Lushan didn't let it go at all, he stepped forward with one foot, his forearm was horizontal, the tip of his elbow and wrist formed an arc and pressed forward, and the back hand cannon hit the door directly!

This is the most violent move in Taizu's long fist, and it is the first cannon!

The fist is violent, and the feet imply two techniques of collapse and picking, once the right hand holds down the opponent's front hand, you can instantly connect the "single whip" and "seven star fist" two styles.

Fighting boxing, Feng Lushan is young and bloody after all, no matter what, he refuses to use the backhand moves such as "Riding the Dragon Upside Down" and "Bird Dragon", just to fight with you hard!

Above the main hall, the corners of Pei Du's mouth twitched, and the light in his eyes flickered, but he stared at the two people on the big drum.

Taizu's boxing intention, focusing on the four words "the last to come, the first to come", more use of bridge hands and legs, bending and grappling is the essence of boxing, but it does not mean that you must not be able to attack!

Feng Lushan is a violent head cannon, which can only show that he feels that he has an advantage and wants to fight!

Pei Du is full of confidence in Feng Lushan, but he also knows that Feng Lushan's judgment may be biased. Pei Qingzhu can rest assured that he can come to Wolong Mountain alone, he must think that he has this strength.

Although it is only one side, Pei Qingzhu's strength, Pei Du can see it clearly, and in terms of martial arts understanding, even compared with himself, the difference is not big. Her judgment will not be wrong!

Lin Ruochen punched out, and the two fists had almost collided together. Step on the drum surface with your left foot and slam down with your right foot!

A war drum sounded, the fascia of the whole body swelled, and there was a muffled buzzing sound in the body at the same time.

The fists intersected, and their dark energy could not be suppressed, and there was a bang, and the two of them each took a step back.

After a pause in his body, Lin Ruochen's body spun and flew up, with his right leg as the axis, and his left leg carried the sound of the wind, whistling and slashing! It's still his most violent snaketail whip!

Feng Lushan didn't take advantage of the cannon hammer, but also turned around on the spot, and the piercing leg in the goose wing momentum kicked out with all his might!

The legs are struck again, the piercing leg has the strength of a spiral, and the snake's tail whip is condescending, and it is a tie.

When Lin Ruochen's left leg fell, his right foot had already kicked to the ground, and the giant python turned over, and his right arm was opened, and it was another snake tail whip!

The eyelids of the Mou businessmen in the audience jumped. When he didn't make a move, Lin Ruochen's mud snake looked cold and treacherous, but he didn't expect that as soon as he grabbed the first move, the moves were all hard work, like a storm, and he didn't give any chance to fight!

Feng Lushan gritted his teeth, jumped and turned over, shot with a single whip, smashed his two arms together, splashed in all directions, and the dark energy finally erupted.

The two of them were not in stable shape, Lin Ruochen stepped forward, his left elbow was like a big gun, pierced under the ribs of Fenglu Mountain, his body was already sideways, there is no doubt that the next move is a snake tail whip!

Feng Lushan turned back, flashed the elbow, and his left hand was already pressed towards Lin Ruochen's wrist.

After repeated critical attacks, his momentum had been suppressed, and he felt that if he continued to fight like this, it would be difficult to get back the first move, so he was ready to ride the dragon with a reverse blow, and the back hand was standing.

Pei Du on the top of the main hall suddenly got up, leaned forward, and when his right hand was pressed, there was a clatter, shattering the corner of the armrest of the dragon chair!

He knew that the general trend of Fenglu Mountain was gone!

In this battle, it is not that Feng Lushan's skills are inferior to others at all, but a life-and-death fight, and his experience is too different!

In other words, he has experienced too few evenly matched battles. So little that he didn't realize at all what the point of Lin Ruochen's rush to attack was.

Lin Ruochen used four powerful and invincible attacks in a row, just to fight for the best opportunity for himself to draw his sword!

The violent attack made Feng Lushan have no time to think, he only felt that the next move would inevitably be a first-level snake tail whip. Then his inverted dragon was just to avoid the enemy's edge, and when his fist was about to end, he stood up to counterattack and grab back the first move.

But he didn't know that Lin Ruochen's snake tail whip would be a dragon slaying sword!

Three steps back in a row, with a five-foot long knife in hand, as long as Feng Lushan doesn't jump off the big drum, he can only eat his knife!

Even if Feng Lushan's Mithril Silk Glove was invulnerable, this knife would be enough to break him a few bones.

The overall situation has been decided, and from the moment Lin Ruochen jumped on the drum, the outcome of this game was already doomed.

is also in the realm of the harmony of heaven and man, this drum can't help Lin Ruochen, but this drum surface, which is less than four meters, restricts Feng Lushan's skills. Because whether it is the most subtle ambush in Taizu's long fist, or a sharp counterattack, it needs enough distance and space.

Lin Ruochen used the opening violent attack to compress his activity space, and put the victory and defeat on the weapon!

The tension spring sounded, and the dragon slaying sword in Lin Ruochen's hand slashed down, like a lightning bolt in the night sky, cutting through the void!