Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Devil
There were only more than 100 people in the martial arts training field, and the crows were silent.
Cheng Hai, who was like a ghost, raised his arm again, as awkward and weak as being lifted by a pull line, which made people feel strange.
"His movements are deformed, and he can't fight." Zhang Li said worriedly.
Anyone can see the gap between the two, and Cheng Hai is in this state now, and it is difficult to maintain the flexibility of gossip in his hands.
"yes, they have to live and die?"
The vest coach also looked anxious, he didn't want anyone to die here.
"No, he's changed his tactics, he's ......"
Ji Youzhu frowned, meditated hard, observed Cheng Hai's slightly trembling muscles, and said uncertainly: "Save your physical strength......"
Puppet of the Extreme.
This is a technique that uses extreme maneuvering to adjust the flow of internal forces in the body, and then uses the minimum force to carry out activities.
In the state of pre-borrowing, Cheng Hai didn't need to be so saving, but to deal with a monster like Fan Jiang, he had to play all the cards in his hand.
"This time, my strength will increase by two percent."
Fan Jiang's face was serious, and he didn't have the slightest joke.
Cheng Hai looked at him and smiled.
Bagua swims in the palm of the body, a technique that does not belong to the ten ghosts, snakes, kings, and horses. It's just that compared to the second tiger stream, this skill comes from the world itself, and it's easier to get started.
Now, it's time for him to show his true strength.
Suddenly, the ground shook suddenly, and it was Fan Jiang who moved!
It was like a mountain falling from a thousand feet in the sky, and Cheng Hai's eyes were only left with a fist that covered the sky, destroying the sky and destroying the earth!
Exhaling softly, Cheng Hai took the initiative to put his left hand on, in a vain attempt to block the attack head-on.
I only heard a loud "bang", and a gust of wind blew in the martial arts training room.
Then, another voice resounded through the venue, Cheng Hai hit the ground straight, and Fan Jiang actually flew out!
"What?!"
Everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar, and it was difficult to hide the shock on their faces.
How to describe this intense feeling?
It's like the absurdity of the giant iron ball for demolishing the house after smashing into the crumbling and dangerous building, the original indestructible iron ball was hit and the rope was broken and flew out upside down!
"What happened?"
"Broken defenses?"
"Can you really win?"
Everyone was amazed and stunned.
That invincible man was actually repulsed!
"Poof! cough cough cough ......"
Cheng Hai turned over with great effort and lay on the ground coughing up blood.
His counterattack was successful, but he was also badly wounded.
"What is this?"
Fan Jiang turned over and landed lightly, curious.
"It's called a ghost. How? How many points can you get? Cheng Hai smiled and stood up again.
"Hmmm......"
Fan Jiang thought about it carefully and said, "The strength I use is two and a half times that of yours, plus your own enhancement and transformation, it is about three times, if you count the difficulty coefficient and round it up, it will give you a very good score." ”
"His strength?"
Ji Youzhu blinked, his face full of incredulity, "Did this person bounce back the opponent's strength?!" ”
Ghost is the ultimate mystery of the two tiger streams.
To use this move, first use the Steering Type to withstand the opponent's blow, and then use the Water and Sky Type to disarm the body and turn it into a carrier for the flow of power, transmitting the power to the part where you launched the attack, plus the explosion of the own Sky Fire Type, and use the Vajra Type to completely counterattack the power of the two.
However, the enemy's attack is varied, and if the direction of the flow is not right, or if the body is not strong enough, and the footsteps are unsteady, it will cause great damage to the enemy.
If the power of diversion cannot be transmitted and explodes in one's own body, it will hurt the lungs and intestines, which is extremely dangerous!
Prior to this, Cheng Hai first used the traditional Baguazhang to find out Fan Jiang's offensive method, and then calculated the correct flow and counterattack route.
It's just that Fan Jiang's strength is too strong, even if he uses the King Kong type to defend, he will be hit hard, and how easy is it to control its flow?
Due to the lack of detachment and the escape of strength, Cheng Hai's body at this time was paralyzed as if he had suffered a violent electric shock. It was only with the hard support of the pre-borrowed loan that he was able to stand up.
"Are you standing?"
Fan Jiang's eyes lit up.
Excited, he's excited!
At this moment, he is no longer the human who plays with his friends.
He's a zombie!
A vicious zombie!
"Hey......
Cheng Hai grinned and smiled presumptuously.
Fan Jiang's eyes sank and shattered the floor.
"Come on, the same move won't work for me!" Fan Jiang put his five fingers together and poked straight forward.
Due to his extreme speed, this move is tantamount to a spear assault. If it is a hard block, Cheng Hai's flesh will definitely be pierced, and if he uses the manipulation type Liu to unload, he can also change his palm to grasp and end the battle with one blow.
Cheng Hai's body swayed from side to side, and then pressed extremely low, ejecting like a javelin, which was comparable to Fan Jiang's speed.
Two Tiger Streams, Mystery, Heavenly Fire, Pole, Shrinking Earth!
Fan Jiang's face remained unchanged, his fingertips shifted, if Cheng Hai insisted on stepping forward, he would definitely be able to penetrate his shoulder.
The lights all over the venue were extremely bright, just like Cheng Hai's eyes at this time, burning with the flames of war.
The iron finger was like a sharp blade, stabbing Cheng Hai's forearm.
The crystal blood flowers raised a mist.
Cheng Hai's hand was scraped with a layer of skin, but Fan Jiang's face was hard to eat!
King Kong, Sky Fire Type, Instant Iron Shattering!
"Bounced off?"
Fan Jiang raised his head and thought for a moment.
Cheng Hai fine-tuned his arm the moment he was hit, and his fingertips hit Cheng Hai's hard bones, which he bounced away and attacked.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Hai's fist fell like a torrential rain, hitting Fan Jiang's body frantically.
Fan Jiang stood still, and the outburst was another punch.
Cheng Hai retreated, took a smash of iron, and then took advantage of Fan Jiang's counterattack......
Bang!
The terrifying roar shook the hearts of the audience again.
Fan Jiang, retreat again!
Mystery Devil!
"77 points!"
Ji Youzhu stood up excitedly and shouted loudly.
Can win!
You can really win!
Just complete two more counterattacks and victory is in sight!
With his hands on the ground, Cheng Hai's limbs were trembling and shaking.
But he laughed, and laughed heartyly, and laughed ......
It's very enjoyable!
The pain in my body is nothing, and the unpleasant past has been forgotten.
Now, he just thinks.
He lives for this moment!
"Come on, old zombie!"
Cheng Hai ran up with red eyes, like a crazy demon!
Fan Jiang was full of fighting spirit, and the two of them collided together like gods of war. Youbu, Flowing Blade, Luohui, and Ghost, Cheng Hai tried his best, and the points he got were also increasing rapidly.
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
The audience in the stadium shouted one after another, hoping that the desperate man could work a miracle.
Ji Youzhu's eyes lit up, and his fists clenched nervously.
"Ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine!"
As the score continues to grow, the two people in the field seem to have turned into light, bursting out with light!
"Drink, !!"
The earth-shattering roar, accompanied by a loud noise, shook the huge stadium!
After a second, the dust cleared.
Fan Jiang's arm smashed through the floor, and next to it was Cheng Hai's head.