Chapter 177: Flame Fist
On the stone platform, Liu Qianyu's fists flowed into fire, connected into shadows, and countless fist flames continued to bombard Gao He's body like a sea of fire tides, and Gao He's huge body more than two meters high was like a rotten tree in the choppy sea, swaying by the violent fire fist.
It lasted for about a minute of fierce fire fist, and finally Liu Qianyu concentrated on his right fist to make the final blow, and the blow was hit, Gao He's huge body was shocked and flew out more than ten meters away, and then fell heavily on the stone platform, and suddenly, it was like a heavy stone falling from the top of the mountain to the ground, and the stone slab ground instantly sunk down to a pit more than one meter deep.
Liu Qianyu's breath gasped slightly, the flames of his fists dissipated, the back of his hand turned red, the previous ecstasy on the young man's face gradually faded, but a solemn color appeared between his eyebrows. In the attack just now, it seemed that Liu Qianyu had the advantage, Gao He fell into defeat, and was beaten passively on the one hand, but Liu Qianyu did not have the joy of victory in his heart, but became more and more confused.
"It's not right, Gao He's body is a little weird. ”
Liu Qianyu loosened his fist, staring at Gao He who fell in the pit, his heart was full of suspicions, just now Liu Qianyu hit Gao He nearly 100 punches in a row, but the more he hit, the more the young man felt that something was wrong, and the fist hit Gao He's body There was a very real sense of hardness, as if it was hitting steel, no, not as if, but a real sense of steel.
Liu Qianyu practiced Douyan Red Boxing, and once hit the iron pillar with his fist, and now the touch of his fist hitting Gao He's body is exactly the same as the feeling he felt when he punched steel, but the only difference is that Gao He's body is several times harder. Even if the human body cultivates the body diligently and makes the muscles as hard as iron, after all, it is only "like" iron, not "is" iron, and there is an essential difference between this. The fist hit the person's body, no matter how hard the opponent's body was, he could still feel a little flesh and the other party's body temperature, but Liu Qianyu's fist hit Gao He's body, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of flesh and the slightest body temperature.
Offstage, Jiang Guo's students looked at Gao He who fell in the pit, and immediately became ecstatic, thinking that Liu Qianyu had defeated Gao He, and was about to shout the name of Young Master Liu Qianyu loudly, but their little faces suddenly mutinied, and quickly turned from joy to horror.
On the stone platform, Gao He in the pit suddenly shook his body, like a person who had just woken up from sleep, he shook his head first, turned his neck, stretched the muscles and bones of his body, and then sat up from the ground slowly.
Except for the clothes in front of him that were broken into a few scorching black holes, Gao He's body was unharmed, he stood firmly in place, his eyes pointed at Liu Qianyu provocatively, and then said faintly, "What, is this the end?"
Looking at Gao He's indifferent and uninjured little face, Liu Qianyu frowned, like the word "Sichuan", and his face was much more gloomy, as the young man doubted in his heart, Gao He's body was hard and weird, and he had suffered so many fire punches in his head, and there were no scars on his body at all. You must know that Liu Qianyu's Fighting Flame Red Fist, even if it hits a twenty-centimeter-thick steel plate, can melt a fist hole.
Looking at Gao He sitting on the ground and getting up, the audience was also in an uproar, Jiang Guo's face changed suddenly, even Yang Ming frowned, and said in a dark voice, "Gao He, after being punched so much, he was unharmed! There must be something strange, this should be related to his mental image." yes, what is Gao He's mental image? Is it steel, or is it hardening the body?"
"Hmph, Gao He, this young master's attack has just begun, if you have the ability, you can take my burning flame palm again!" Liu Qianyu released his right hand into a palm, floated in front of him, and said in a condensed voice.
Hearing this, Gao He smiled coldly, then stretched out his right hand, bent it slightly, and provoked contemptuously, "Just come, don't say that I didn't give you a chance, master." ”
"It's so arrogant!" Looking at Gao He's disdainful appearance with cold eyes, Liu Qianyu suddenly said angrily.
"Hehe, sir, I'm confident!" Gao He said proudly.
Liu Qianyu's eyes flashed with anger, and quickly condensed Wu Yao in his right palm, the blazing Wu Yao circulated rapidly in Yuan Yang's body, and in an instant, he urged Wu Yao in his body to the extreme, the majestic and blazing Wu Yao accumulated on his right hand, Wen's right palm was as red as the sun, and the degree instantly climbed to the highest, slightly silent, and then pushed his palm out,
"Elephant art, incineration. ”
The blazing Wu Yao swept like a sea tide, oppressing the air, and in an instant, a heat of thousands of degrees hit his face, forming a "sea surface" like a big wave rushing towards Gao He.
Gao He looked at the rolling heat, he raised his legs, his knees were slightly bent, and then his arms were crossed, raised in front of him, his eyes were resolute, he didn't even hide, and took Liu Qianyu's burning flame with his body head-on.
The heat wave swept by, and countless moisture in the air was suddenly evaporated, and the air flow became extremely dry, even more hot than the desert, and the ground was rising, like stepping on a big steamer.
However, after such a hot wash, there was a huge figure standing like bluestone on the hot ground, standing majestically and motionless. Gao He's arms were crossed in front of him, and the clothes on his body were in flames, wantonly burning his body, at this time, Gao He's body shook suddenly, bringing a burst of energy from his body, instantly extinguishing the flames outside his body.
Gao He slowly lowered his arms, most of the clothes on his body were burned to ashes, and only pieces of residual fabric hung around his waist. He ** upper body, the muscles of his body were as hideous as a red-hot rock, Gao He raised his dark eyes, and his eyes gradually showed pride.
"The incineration is the heat that can melt even steel, Gao He's body can actually hold it?" Liu Qianyu fell into horror again.
The incineration was already the highest temperature, but it still couldn't break Gao He's body.
After a while, the red heat of Gao He's body gradually dissipated, and the surface of his body was hot, but his eyes suddenly became cold, and he said coldly, "Liu Qianyu, if you have any other tricks, you have been greeting." "快眼看书 .kuaiyankanshu.
Liu Qianyu looked at the monster in front of him, he hid the shock in his heart, tried his best to keep himself calm, and said in a calm tone, "Young Master Ben still has many tricks." ”
Although he was calm and calm on the surface, Liu Qianyu was in a panic in his heart, and the panic floated in his chest, and he was about to come out.
"It's me who underestimates Gao He too much, this guy's body is simply a monster!"
"Even my strongest incinerating flame can't break through his body, what other attacks can defeat him?"
"Do I have a stronger attack than Burning Flame?"
Liu Qianyu asked himself in his heart, he forced himself into a desperate situation, there was a bottomless cliff behind him, he pointed to himself, and asked sharply, "Liu Qianyu, behind you is a desperate cliff, let me ask you, do you have a stronger blow than Burning Flame? If not, then you are a dead end." ”
"Either come up with a stronger blow or die ......"
People are driven to a dead end, often able to burst out of unimaginable inspiration, as the so-called endless road, dogs can even jump the wall when they are in a hurry.
Liu Qianyu quickly thought in his mind, a palm of burning flames, instantly swung a thousand degrees of high heat, and bombarded the enemy like a "sea surface", although this move has a wide range of attacks, which can make the opponent have nowhere to hide, but the range of the attack is larger, and the attack power of the natural blow at each point will be much smaller. Just like the palm of the hand and the fist, the palm of the hand is the face, although the area of the wound is large when it hits the enemy's body, but the damage is small, and the fist is the point, although the area of the attack is small, but the typhoid fever is high.
That's right, if I concentrate the power of the "face" of my palm on the "point" of my fist, then the strength will naturally increase.
Thinking of this in his heart, Liu Qianyu's dark eyes suddenly widened, and the light in his eyes was great, and he inadvertently swept a sharp edge.
I saw that Liu Qianyu's figure was slightly silent, and he exhaled a heavy breath of hot air, and then the young man's right leg was propped back, his left foot stepped forward, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched into a fist, and above his right arm, the majestic Wu Yao light burst out, but this time the blazing Wu Yao did not externalize into flames, but gradually precipitated on the young man's right fist, with such a blazing accumulation, his right side actually became red like molten iron, as if it was a soldering iron that had just been taken out of the flames, and white gas rose one after another, exuding a strong sense of heat and explosion, and the surrounding air was rippling slightly。
Gao He's eyes gradually tightened, and he faintly noticed that Liu Qianyu's right fist had an ominous heat, which actually made him feel slightly uneasy.
In a moment, Liu Qianyu, who was constantly condensing Wu Yao's right fist, finally launched an attack when the heat of his right fist finally reached the limit of his body.
Liu Qianyu's eyes were cold, pointing at Gao He, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, the stone shattered and burst out, and his body was like turning into a galloping fire, instantly jumping a distance of more than ten meters, and in the next moment, he rushed to Gao He. The boy raised his right fist and slammed into Gao He's left chest with a fierce force, making a violent sound.
"Elephant art, flame fist. ”
The Yan Fist is to condense the thousand-degree heat of the burning flame palm into a little fist, and blast away at the enemy.
Feeling such a hot punch, a touch of solemnity suddenly appeared in Gao He's black eyes, but it was too late to dodge, Gao He straightened his chest and concentrated on his chest, now he could only trust his body.
"Boom!"
Crimson punched Gao He's exposed chest, and immediately made a fusing sound of "Zizi ......", as if throwing metal into molten iron.
Gao He's eyes suddenly contracted, and after his body was held on for a few seconds, he was forced to retreat again and again by Liu Qianyu's bursting heat, and only then did he stop his body in a little embarrassment.
"Whew...... What's going on? There was a hole in Gao He's chest......"
Looking at the incredible scene on the stage, all the students let out gasps and exclaims.
Listening to this sound, Liu Qianyu looked up and saw Gao He's figure standing, and he was on his left chest, that is, where Liu Qianyu had attacked just now, a black hole suddenly appeared, and the edge of the hole was dripping with dazzling gold, like molten iron.
Liu Qianyu's eyes widened, and she was surprised in her heart. Not only the young man, but everyone in the audience was stunned.