Chapter 1251: Nine Dragons Combined

"The world seems to be very big, but it's actually very small, if I tell you, your master He Anxia is a person from our world, we are half of the same family, you don't think I'm pulling a relationship with you, right?"

He Anxia came from the world of Taoist priests going down the mountain, and learned the three martial arts of Xingyi, Tai Chi, and Bagua.

Wang Xu is also from the earth, although he is not in the same dimension as He Anxia, but they are also from the ancient martial arts of the earth, and the things they have practiced are also passed down from one line to another, so they are somewhat related.

"You're going to throw in the towel?" The thin old man asked suddenly.

"Of course not."

How could Wang Xu admit defeat, the reason why he said so much to the thin old man was just because he was a little happy to see the ancient martial monk.

"That's not the end of it, it's not about the hard work."

As soon as the thin old man's voice fell, he suddenly made a move and shouted, "Take it!" ”

"Okay, let's compare the boxing techniques first!"

Wang Xu was happy to see the hunt, he ate with his fists at first, and then changed into weapons.

All the way, although I haven't used my fists and palms to fight the enemy over the years, the martial arts of the year have not fallen, and today I just happened to confirm it with Hou Hansheng.

Boom!!

The fists exchanged hands, Wang Xu retreated five and a half steps, and the thin old man retreated five steps, which was considered to have gained some upper hand.

After losing a blow, Wang Xu was not discouraged and met with his fists again.

The two of you come and go, fighting in the main hall, using Xingyi, gossip, Tai Chi in the housekeeping skills, not so much life and death, but in the confirmation of martial arts.

"My defense is at the saint level, my speed and attack are at the quasi-saint invincible level, and my combat power can be counted as ten thousand.

The three options of the thin old man's defense, speed, and attack are all at the quasi-saint invincible level, and the combat power is only eight thousand at most. ”

Wang Xu calculated the winning rate of both sides while fighting.

Of the three options of force, sensitivity, and body, one of him has reached the holy level, and two have reached the quasi-saint peak.

The thin old man is the peak of the three peaks, and there is no enough threshold for the saint level, if nothing else, it will be him who will win sooner or later if he fights like this.

After all, although the strength of the thin old man is stronger than him, it is not much stronger, and he does not have an overwhelming advantage, and it is not comparable to Pei Yong in a violent state.

On the other hand, without Pei Yong's strength to strike a saint blow casually, he would not pose a threat in front of his incomparably powerful body, as long as he was a clear-eyed person, he could see who had a better chance of winning.

"Hou Hansheng is afraid that he will lose, his various abilities are in the quasi-saint realm, and he has not reached the standard of a saint, plus he has not taken advantage of the magic weapon, he will not be Wang Xu's opponent."

"Wang Xu's strongest is the physical body, the same attack Wang Xu can resist hard, but Hou Hansheng can only dodge, how can he fight."

"Yes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, and don't forget, Wang Xu had attacked Pei Yong before, and the silver bracelet he used at that time was not simple. On the contrary, it was Hou Hansheng, I didn't hear that he had any powerful magic weapons, and he had to subtract points in foreign objects. ”

"Haha, don't make up your mind too early, you were the most optimistic about Yang Ming before, what was the result, Yang Ming was the first to be eliminated, but it was the inconspicuous Pei Yong who surprised us."

The saints opened their mouths to comment, and there were not many people who were optimistic about Hou Hansheng.

Strictly speaking, Hou Hansheng was the weakest of the five.

Wang Xu's physical body is strong, comparable to an innate treasure.

Yang Ming cultivates the sword, and the knife technique is close to the Tao, and nothing is broken.

The Shenhui monk is weak, but he has an innate treasure body, and it is difficult to entangle one plus and one subtract.

Not to mention Pei Yong, his attack power has reached the realm of a saint, and his recovery ability is extremely strong, comparable to Xiao Qiang, who can't be killed. If you want to talk about shortcomings, the only shortcoming is speed, otherwise he would be the champion of the competition.

On the contrary, it is Hou Hansheng, he has no obvious weaknesses, no obvious strengths, and all attributes are very comprehensive.

At times like these, comprehensiveness is not a good thing, and it also means mediocrity.

"Hou Hansheng, your attack can't hurt me at all, but I can hurt you, do you need to fight again?"

After 100 rounds of fighting, Wang Xu figured out Hou Hansheng's routine, and the pressure on him immediately increased.

Hou Hansheng punched over, Wang Xu couldn't dodge and could resist hard, and his fist couldn't hurt him.

On the other hand, Wang Xu's fist Hou Hansheng did not dare to take it hard, although Wang Xu could not seriously injure Hou Hansheng with one blow, but the injuries accumulated into a lot, and the end went without saying that everyone knew it.

"Take my blow, and then I'll throw in the towel."

Hou Hansheng also understands his own situation, although he is unwilling, but he must admit that in the five-strong competition, his comprehensive strength is the weakest.

"Good!"

Wang Xu agreed to come down, and it was not like grinding with Hou Hansheng.

"Pick up!"

Hou Hansheng took a deep breath, and his already strong body skyrocketed by three points again, and his height directly broke through to two meters five.

With the sound of loud shouts, Wang Xu felt that a different kind of power from mana, divine power, and magic began to converge on Hou Hansheng's body.

This kind of power gives him a feeling that is a bit like an internal force, but it is different.

"Nine Dragons in One!"

Hou Hansheng gathered the true qi in his hand, walked the twelve-story building angrily, and pushed his palm forward violently.

In an instant, a pillar of light erupted from Hou Hansheng's hand along with a wave of qi.

Wang Xu raised his eyes and saw that the pillar of light was composed of unknown true qi, which looked like a pillar of light, but it was actually countless small cone-shaped cyclones.

Because there are too many cone-shaped cyclones, layer upon layer, it gives the illusion that it is a pillar of light rather than a cyclone.

"Nine Dragons in One!"

Wang Xu snorted, his feet took root, and he took a defensive posture.

In the next second, the pillar of light directly hit his chest, and the powerful impact pushed him, pushing him back more than ten meters before stopping.

For a time, the hall was filled with smoke and dust, and everywhere was filled with cyclones with amazing destructive power.

Three seconds later, the cyclone gradually dissipated, revealing Wang Xu, who was covered with scars all over his body and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"This is a good move, it seems that the cyclone is attacking, but in fact, within the cyclone, there is another internal force with amazing destructive power.

This internal strength does not hurt the surface of the body, but turns to the five internal organs, and the internal strength explodes in the body, and no matter how strong the external defense is, it is useless.

It's a pity that you met me, my eight or nine Xuangong has long been practiced to the realm of internal and external integration, mixed elements as one, and it is almost impossible to kill me. ”

Wang Xu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Hou Hansheng's Nine Dragons combined, and his attack power definitely reached the saint level.

Compared with the sixth arrow of Arrow Nine, Hou Hansheng's attack is more soft, and the power explodes directly in the opponent's body, and the destructive power is above Arrow Nine.

"Do you want to try it again?"

Wang Xu moved his muscles and bones, and in an instant, the scratches left on his body surface disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Hou Hansheng shook his head slightly and said, "The combination of nine dragons is my ultimate trick, and I can't use it myself a few times." It doesn't work once, and it doesn't work twice, so what else to try? ”

After Hou Hansheng said this, he turned his head to look at the Fallen Holy Lord and said, "I admit defeat. ”

Wang Xusheng!!