Chapter 273: Martial arts cannot be explained by physics
There is also force and reaction force, why don't you spiral to heaven!
The others responded speechlessly, and only snorted softly: "Cut, get out of your physics class."
"Bump!" Tang Wu also slammed into the ring, but his legs were hard and slightly bent, and he stood firmly!
"Ho ho ho ho
"Drink~!ha!" With Tang Wu's strange scream, I saw his legs spread apart, his left hand clenched into a fist around his waist, and his right hand clenched into a fist and stretched out.
"It's strange, the young master of the Tang family obviously uses a whip!" Some viewers outside the venue were puzzled. How could a martial artist who made a whip suddenly become a martial artist.
"Wow! The Tang family's young master's fist is starting to smoke! What kind of boxing method is this!"
"Wow! my arms are burning!"
Tang Wu's arms began to smoke, and then a slight smoke began to burn in his sleeves, and the surrounding Qi energy was great.
Tang Wu's hands shook, and the pieces of his clothes fell off to reveal his tense muscles. I didn't expect this cheap-looking Tang Wu to still strip and have meat!
"Ahh
"The saliva is pouring out". Many in the audience looked at Tang Wu, who has become famous these days, and they were all interested.
"Ha!" Tang Wu shouted, pulling a circle in front of him with both fists and retracting his waist, heading straight for Xia Tribulation.
"Die!"
Xia Zheng looked at Tang Wu, whose fighting style had changed greatly, his face was expressionless, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, and he couldn't help but break a sentence: "Mosquito, it's so noisy!"
Tang Wu punched towards Xia Zheng.
"Huh!" Xia Zheng turned his head, Tang Wu's fist missed, and a punch hit his left ear, he felt that his ear was blown by the fist wind, Xia Zheng couldn't help frowning.
How could this be! This guy is so strong! Ah no! As soon as his mind fell, Xia Zheng sensed danger.
Tang Wu, who was punched in the air, did not stop, nor did he change his moves, and the hand that clenched his fist directly moved horizontally and continued to hit Xia Zheng's left head. Xia Zheng noticed Tang Wu's movements, and it was too late to block it, so he could only turn right.
Xia Zheng rolled over on his side, but he didn't expect Tang Wu to catch up again.
Tang Wu's boxing technique was one move after another, and there was no change at all, just the word "chase", relying on the explosion of imperial energy to chase Xia Zheng. Tang Wu chased and punched, Xia Zheng looked at Tang Wu who was rushing forward, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only dodge.
Tilting the head, lying down, the carp rolling, all kinds of slag removal actions have been done.
"Hahaha, third prince, what are you running!" Tang Wu shouted, and rushed straight towards Xia Tribulation.
Tang Wu's speed was extremely fast, and Xia Zheng could only dodge the attack. But because he is extremely fast, his inertia is also greater, and he often rushes to the place where Xia Tribulation has no time to stop, and the punch of the attack is dodged by Xia Tribulation, and he has to make a lot of movement. And this time is enough time to hide from the summer calamity.
As time passed, the large and small pits in the ring, the traces of black ash were everywhere, and they looked devastated.
The energy of the imperial energy collided and rubbed in the ring, like the traces of the explosion D on fire and burning. It's a pity that this is in the Wufa Continent, if it can have such destructive power on the earth, then the pattern will be rewritten.
The audience in the audience also watched the battle between the two intently, although the third prince was dodging most of the time, but that was because Tang Wu's attack power was too strong, Tang Wu's formation, that scene, that picture looked too powerful, and the third prince didn't dare to take it hard. The occasional scolding also made the third prince feel that it was not the human body that was fighting against him, but the iron wall.
"This battle is really fierce!" sighed some viewers.
"Then the Tang family's young master's attack is too strong, you see the ring is smoking!"
"No wonder the third prince can only dodge, this blow will cost half a life!"
Some viewers also shouted towards the ring: "The best defense is to attack, then Tang Wu's attack is so strong, the defense must be very weak, the third prince will beat him!"
"Don't be cowardly!
The third prince also heard the roar outside the ring, there are many people on the mainland who firmly believe that defense is better than offense, but at this time, only he understands that this Tang Wu is not just a strong attack. Xia Zheng, who had dodged the blow, raised his hand and looked at his hands, which had already begun to swell.
He has bitterness and can't say it.
", how did this guy cultivate for half a year!" The third prince couldn't help but swear in his heart: it seemed that he could only wait for his outburst time to pass.
"Third prince, you hide again!Hahahaha, do you want to wait for the weak time after my outbreak!hahaha." Tang Wu smiled and rushed over again.
Xia Zheng rolled backwards and jumped away, looking at the unforgiving Tang Wu, he was also very aggrieved. What kind of ghost boxing method is this, there is a ghost move, and it is a straight punch to fight back and forth, and it is unreasonable to rely on the strong energy of the imperial energy.
"Do you see clearly, then Tang Wu comes and goes, there is only one move!" said an audience member below the ring.
"Which move?" The audience in the audience is not all masters, and there are many civilians.
When someone heard this, he turned his head and explained: "Didn't you hear him roar, that's called 'Wuxiang Fist'!"
"Phaseless Fist?" the man repeated in a low voice, lost in thought.
"Hey, don't listen to his nonsense, then Tang Wu doesn't have any moves at all, he just relies on the strong energy of the imperial qi and the destructive power of the energy and then kicks with his fists and feet." Someone spoke.
"Huh?"
"Eh, when you say that, I seem to understand, sure enough, Tang Wu's moves don't have any rules, it looks like a random dance! I thought it was a martial art that I didn't understand, but I didn't expect it to be like this!"
"It's not that simple, you see that Tang Wu's movements are chic and easy, and many movements ordinary people can't show at all, you look at the twisted wrists, anti-human movements, it can't be ....." Someone joined the group chat again.
"What do you say, what is the name?" the interest of the person next to him was aroused by him, and he subconsciously asked.
"Could it be that he has reached the realm of winning without moves, and he can twist his fists and feet at will!"
“...”
"Cut—" the crowd tried to spit on him.
But at this time, another person spoke up: "I think that Tang Wu can't control the imperial qi energy in his body at all! Have any of you ever seen the imperial qi energy stored in your body burn your own clothes?"
"You have a point in saying that! The energy stored in our cultivation bodies is as well-behaved and obedient as our own hands and feet, how can we burn our own clothes! My son, a second-level magician, will not be burned to his eyebrows by his own fireball!". Someone chimed in.
"So what you mean?"
"There is a problem with the source of Qi energy in Tang Wu's body! It shouldn't be his own energy!"
"Is it such an exaggeration? I haven't heard of any medicine on the mainland that can enhance one's own qi energy!"
"I've never heard of such a miracle drug, but..."
"But, I haven't heard that the Martial Emperor can inject energy into other people's bodies for others to use," someone else said.