Chapter 29: The Battle of the Strangers
The third of the twelve styles of the Qianjia family - the waves!
The majestic purple hurricane rolled up like a bunch of waves, covering almost the entire ring!
This trick is exactly the trick used by Qian Qian yesterday, and there is no way to retreat, Lin Xin knows that he can only hard-connect.
The black and white true qi surged again, like two coiling dragons hovering on their crutches.
Gossip and gossip!
Pushing out with both hands, Lin Xin also performed his strongest blow!
Qiankun, heaven and earth, in the eight trigrams, the Qiangua and the Kun hexagram are the two most basic hexagrams, and they are also the most important. Qiankun represents heaven and earth, yin and yang. The joint action of Qiankun and Kun has realized the transformation and birth of all things.
Black and white, mixed into chaos, dancing on crutches, true and majestic, turned into a straight stab, and collided head-on with the terrifying waves of Qianmo!
"Boom!"
The gray straight thorn slowly tore apart the storm with a devastating force. The purple light in Qianmo's eyes shone brightly, and the terrifying waves turned into a tornado, enveloping Lin Xin's body.
Eight of the twelve styles of the Qianjia family - wind gathering!
"Not good!" Lin Xin frowned, Qianmo's strength was different from Qianqian's, whether it was his understanding or application of the law, he was more than a star and a half strong!
In a panic, Lin Xin's crutches rotated wildly, and the black and white air flow instantly wrapped Lin Xin!
The ring cracked, the sand and stones shattered, and the waves of qi erupted from the center of the collision, and the true qi was entangled with each other.
The waves of air dispersed, and a figure rushed out of it, and Qian Mo was horrified, the owner of that figure was Lin Xin!
"Bang!", a figure rushed straight into the sky, and a strong impact sound came from the stone slab, echoing throughout the arena, and a figure went straight into the sky. The slate cracked, and a figure seemed to be embedded in it.
The figure was Qianmo, his hair was scattered, and the gauze on his body was torn and torn, but the young man's eyes were only resolute, without the slightest hesitation.
The greed in the ring slowly drifted away, and Lin Xin's figure also reappeared, compared to Qianmo, Lin Xin's state was much better, the white rhino inner armor on his body was only a little damaged, but the clothes in the inner armor were torn to pieces, revealing the entire upper body, and thin marks swirled around Lin Xin's body, and if you looked closely, it was a bloody trace!
The collision between the two was obviously not easy.
"Ho!" Qian Mo roared, his legs leaped down from the stone slab, and the hurricane wrapped his body, falling from the sky with amazing momentum,
One of the twelve styles of the Qianjia family - breaking the sky!
The folding fan in his hand was one, and the hurricane rushed towards Lin Xin like a roaring tornado. True and violent, Lin Xin knew that if he faced hard resistance, his internal organs would be completely torn apart and disintegrate in an instant.
Poetry Smoke Walk!
Lin Xin tried to escape, leaving only an afterimage of his body in the ring, but the tornado that Qianmo turned into followed closely.
There was no way to avoid it, Lin Xin was stunned and stopped running away.
The tornado roared and rushed straight at Lin Xin's front door.
The two true qi on the two crutches erupted with all their might, and collided head-on with Qianmo!
"Boom!"
The hurricane collided with black and white, and a huge sound echoed in the arena, the wind pressure dispersed, and the two flew out upside down, the impact was too great, Qianmo couldn't hold the folding fan in his hand, and the folding fan was shot down. On the other hand, Lin Xin is the same, and the dark iron water and fire stick also rolls down.
Standing up from the ground with difficulty, Qian Mo was already very embarrassed at this time, his robe was broken, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, like a broken rag doll. Qian Mo raised his head, a whip leg had already been pumped towards his head, and he hurriedly blocked, but the huge force from his arm could not be prevented at all. Qianmo fell out again like a cannonball.
The gap in the realm is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
Lin Xin, who had already reached the second stage of bone refining, was obviously superior in strength, speed, and physical strength!
"Brother, the winner has been decided. Lin Xin bit his lip and said.
Seeing Qianmo's embarrassment in his eyes, the young man felt a silhouette in his heart, unwilling to continue. The white light flashed, and the white rhino inner armor on his body was withdrawn by Lin Xin.
Qian Mo was silent, his feet exerted force, and he rushed towards Lin Xin again. Both of them were empty-handed, and at this time, Qian Mo chose to fight with his physical body. A few steps later, Qian Mo had already deceived himself and struck out with a palm,
Lin Xin also threw a punch, and in an instant, the fists met. The shock almost shattered Qianmo's arm completely! Blood poured out from the wound on his skin.
One move was deflated, but Qian Mo was not discouraged at all, his limbs were like four spears stabbing out towards Lin Xin, seeing that Qian Mo was already injured, Lin Xin was unwilling to continue to hurt him, but kept blocking.
"Why!" Lin Xin shouted, "even if your body is on the verge of collapse, do you want to continue to die?"
Lin Xin was puzzled, he didn't understand why Qianmo was so crazy, Qianmo at this time was almost dry, and his face was pale due to excessive blood loss. The body of the martial artist of the Bone Refining Realm recovered extremely quickly, but every time his fists met, Qianmo's wound would collapse again. The ring was covered in spills of blood, and it looked terrifying.
With another punch, Lin Xin pushed Qian Mo away, widening the distance between the two. At this time, Qian Mo was even more embarrassed than before, his arms and legs, countless small meridians that had collapsed due to the forced operation of true qi, leaving countless blood marks, but the young man's eyes were even more resolute, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.
"The master said that his subordinates are not allowed to show mercy!" Qian Mo shouted, but there was a smile on his face.
Striding forward, but it was a slow step, moving forward slowly, Qianmo wanted to raise his arm high, but the fatigue deep in the bone marrow made him unable to do it, only slightly raised.
Lin Xin couldn't bear it, and finally made up his mind, he knew that Qianmo would not choose to surrender, and he also stepped forward.
Qian Mo gritted his teeth and swung out a palm, but he didn't have the previous power at all.
The palm hit Lin Xin's body, and Lin Xin also moved forward, and a hand knife hit the back of Qianmo's neck.
Finally, Qian Mo closed his eyes and fell into Lin Xin's arms. The victory and defeat have been decided, and the audience erupted in violent applause, no matter who it is, it is difficult not to be touched by Qianmo.
Lin Xin hugged Qianmo, Wu Peng cast a spell again, and the wounds of the two healed quickly, but Qianmo did not wake up directly.
He was so tired that the battle had drained all his physical strength.
Holding Qian Mo out of the ring and settling him in the house in the rest room, the whole process, the applause in the arena lasted for a long time, and everyone was moved by Qian Mo's spirit.
Among them, the most shocking in my heart was naturally Lin Xin.
For the battle, Lin Xin never had his own real goal, and after only half a year along the way, Lin Xin stepped from a waste wood student to the current realm.
There is no reason, just go against the grain, in fact, Lin Xin doesn't even have a so-called goal in his heart, he just takes one step at a time, and never stops to think.
For the sake of the family, for the sake of his sister, Qianmo can move forward, even if there is no chance of winning, he has to fight, and what about himself?
Lin Xin didn't know, just fell into deep thought.