Chapter 20: Fist
After defeating the swept army, there was no reward for entering the top ten as the player imagined, and the boy was the reward for entering the top ten, borrowing the hand of the boy to point out their martial arts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Except for the sweeping army in the first battle, which was able to hold on to a hundred rounds in the hands of the teenager, the other defenders of the six rings in a row were easily swept out by the teenager under the slightly surprised eyes of the players.
"Bang..."
With a loud bang, with the fierceness of seven consecutive wins, the boy jumped and fell heavily on top of the eighth ring.
Looking at the young man under the sun, the imposing young man, the pupils that slipped from the corners of his eyes couldn't help shrinking, especially the brilliant gun that swept through the young man's hand, which made him feel a trace of incomparable in his heart at the moment.
The strength of the teenager was seen by everyone in the first few games, and it was not as strong as imagined, perhaps it was not as strong as the sense of oppression given by sorrow. However, with a set of slightly small gun skills, he easily swept the top players selected from thousands of players one after another, which made the corners of his eyes that were looking forward to this battle slip, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
The momentum accumulated from seven consecutive victories, cold sweat slipped from the corners of his oppressive eyes, his hands were clenched together, and his green muscles were bursting up, but he couldn't say anything.
Looking at the appearance of the corners of his eyes slipping, knowing that he was bent by his own momentum, Dusk raised his eyebrows lightly, and joked: "Outside, I said, you won't be scared, right!" ”
"Hmph..." The young man's slightly provocative tone made the corners of his eyes slip off the momentum that was gradually declining, and in the eyes that looked at the young man, in addition to a little awe, a faint wisp of anger also began to flow.
is also a slightly small martial arts realm, if you hadn't taken advantage of the weapon, would you have won seven games in a row so easily! The corners of his eyes slipped into his heart, and he secretly cheered himself up.
seemed to hear the heart that slipped from the corner of his eyes, his head was slightly raised at dusk, and he shook the spear in his hand, and said softly: "I have seen your competition, and your "Luohan Boxing" has practiced very well..."
"Uh..." I didn't understand what the boy meant by saying this suddenly, and the corners of his eyes slipped and he snorted out of sight.
Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, the corners of the young man's mouth rose into a gorgeous arc, and with a twitch of his long arm, the spear had been thrown out by the young man...
"Whoosh..."
A sound of breaking the sky whistled by, and in the puzzled eyes of everyone, the spear slowly disappeared without a trace with a burst of light as the spear soared freely in the air...
Move your arms and throw out the spear at dusk, the victory that had been accumulated in seven consecutive victories was like a spear that turned into a streamer in the ring, and the tide disappeared with the wind.
Feeling the pressure disappear suddenly, the corners of his eyes slipped and he let out a slight sigh, and while letting go of his fist full of sweat, he couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean..."
"That's stupid!" Pretending to sigh, after jumping on the spot a few times, Dusk arched his legs back and forth, his hands into fists, and made a "Luohan Boxing" starting hand movement, sliding into the corner of his eyes and smiling: "What about now, do you understand..."
"You..." I didn't expect the boy to give up the advantage in weapons and compete with himself, which made the corners of his eyes slip and I didn't know whether to be happy or angry.
Not to mention that the corners of his eyes slipped and he didn't expect that everyone present, except for the Tianyuan monk who knew the young man's temperament, I am afraid that no one could really have thought that the young man would choose to abandon the spear at this time and try his kung fu with the corner of his eye slipping.
"I'll go, this guy won't feel that it's too easy to win with weapons, so he chooses to fight with his bare hands..."
"It's possible, except for the first game, dozens of other players were picked off the field by this pervert, and the victory did come too quickly, like a tornado..."
"Originally, I thought he would sweep the first nine rings, until he encountered Lichou and there would be a dragon fight, but I didn't expect that in the eighth game, he would slip out of the corner of his eye to fight for punches, which is too unreasonable for the opponent..."
"Maybe the first few people can't get into his eyes, after all, sweeping thousands of troops is the best gun skill among the ten, and the "Luohan Fist" that slipped out of the corner of his eyes is the highest cultivation level among the ten, which may be the reason for his change!"
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originally thought that the boy would use a spear to pick ten shots in a row, but in the eighth game, the competition method was changed, which still caused a burst of discussion and speculation among the players who were onlookers.
The young man's choice was also unexpected by the master of a lamp and others, for the young man without hesitation to lose the momentum accumulated in the first seven victories, the master of a lamp still nodded slightly, not to oppress people with power, fair competition, this kid don't look young, but there is a little bit of chivalrous style on his body!
I don't know what Master Yideng is thinking, if he knows, Monk Tianyuan will definitely be even more ashamed, what kind of chivalrous style, this kid is not doing this to reflect his chivalrous style at all, but to show off. Kong Ming has been in Shaolin for so long, and he has only learned a few sets of martial arts, so it is naturally impossible to change a kind of martial arts in every competition, so he will use a spear to sweep seven people first.
Now there are only three opponents left, just one stick, one palm, and one punch, so he will abandon the gun and use the fist, completely to let the opponent and everyone see his realm on "Luohan Boxing", this situation, according to the words of Senior Brother Kongming, is that it is okay to be idle, pretend to be forced to play!
"Amitabha..." silently reciting the Heart Sutra, although he knew that the young man would do this, but when it came to the end, the Tianyuan monk couldn't help but smile bitterly, this kid, don't stun everyone, he really vows not to give up!
After the initial sluggishness, seeing the posture of the young man, the momentum on his body that slipped from the corner of his eyes not only no longer fell, but began to gradually climb.
Just kidding, if you use a spear, I might still be afraid of three points, but you're a little too confident when you compete with me! Master Yideng has said that you have only practiced martial arts for more than half a year, and it may be very easy to practice marksmanship to a slight success, and it is not impossible to practice "Luohan Boxing" to a slight success, but my "Luohan Boxing" is also a little bit of a realm, and it is really hard to say who wins and who loses in the end!
The suppressed self-confidence slowly returned, the body that slipped from the corners of his eyes straightened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
After the last time he competed with Lichou, the cultivation that slipped from the corner of his eye on "Luohan Fist" not only improved a few points, but also reached the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm, if it wasn't for the fact that the night was too short, he was fully confident to impact the Zhuhai Realm. If he lets Lichou compete with him now, he is very sure of winning, even if the opponent he is facing now is a pervert who doesn't know the depths, he is confident that he will open five or five.
Feeling the state of sliding from the corners of his eyes, Dusk nodded imperceptibly, he didn't want to face an opponent who had no intention of fighting, that would be a victory, and there would be no sense of accomplishment.
The sun was shining, and the two people in the ring stood opposite each other, each posing in the starting pose of "Luohan Boxing"...