When Li Pu and Chenxin chatted casually, the two people on the field had already reached a white-hot situation.

Zhang Xiezong's "Zhenwu Taiji" is like a fairy spider cloth web, weaving a formation with fists. Trying to completely entangle the fierce and incomparable "killer whale" in front of him.

And Moby Dick, who is proficient in the "American Military Dao Boxing", uses a dense fist like a tsunami landslide, and seems to want to directly and brutally defeat the Asian martial saint in front of him.

Moby Dick, who is about 1.93 meters tall, had gray eyes that were like icebergs before, and now they began to reveal a trace of scorching. The yellow man in front of him, who was one size smaller than him, could fight him empty-handed without retreating until now. Let him start a little - excited.

As one of the three aces of the sea and air force as the "last line of defense" of the strongest special forces in the United States of America, perhaps because of the rules of the competition, there are some killing tricks unique to military personnel that cannot be used, but his strength is naturally not only fought by boxing fast and fierce enough.

Just as a killer whale is by no means capable of dominating an entire ocean with just a few tons of thick muscles and brute strength.

The invisible rising spirit wolf smoke instantly strengthened his physique. Like a whale sucking water, he swallowed a mouthful of air. The already thick ribcage suddenly swelled, and the tendons of the neck and throat wriggled strangely, forming a peculiar narrow passage inside.

Suddenly, a deadly roar constructed by high-intensity infrasonic waves exploded!

"Roaring Leviathan" - a unique killer that Moby Dick excels at with a peculiar physique. The human body produces an infrasonic resonance impact that is enough to kill living beings instantly. This is no longer considered a fighting skill, but more akin to a special function.

To make this move, Moby Dick needs to move the qi and blood in his body to the limit in an instant to strengthen his endurance. This lethal "mouth cannon", if it is an area attack, is enough to instantly kill or stun ordinary soldiers within a diameter of ten zhang, and medium-sized creatures within a radius of twenty zhang will also fall into a faint. It can be said that Moby Dick can single-handedly wipe out an entire mid-range military squad in an instant.

And this time, Moby Dick's "Roaring Leviathan" is a special concentrated gathering, with a conical fan facing Zhang Xie Zong, who is facing him head-to-head with "Zhenwu Taiji", and engulfs the past!

When concentrated, the power is multiplied. Even if there is a strong adult African lion in front of him, it can be shaken to the point that the internal organs are displaced! Not to mention a mere human being.

However, Zhang Xie Zong's Danfeng eyes were slightly raised, as if he had expected it a long time ago, the inner Dan engine condensed with the essence of life in his body erected a flow of energy that ordinary people did not have, and strengthened the meridians, intestines, tendons and tendons of the whole body. With the strength of the spine, urging the waist, abdomen and limbs, the inside and outside are one, and the wave of external qi bursts out in an instant.

In the eyes of the unknown audience, it seemed that with Zhang Xie Zong as the center, several small oscillating air currents swept up in a gesture, forming an invisible wind vortex around the body.

The infrasonic impact was extremely penetrating, and the heavy armor of the tank could not defend against it. Military-grade infrasonic weapons can easily kill targets inside through heavy bunkers or vehicle armor. However, in the face of this external force, the effect was significantly reduced, and the vibrational destructive power that partially infiltrated was not enough to shake the internal organs of the "Fist Saint" Zhang Xie Zong.

Still, he took a step back.

Because of Moby Dick's crazy offensive, it seems to tear apart the exquisite fist net woven by Zhang Xie Zong with the "True Martial Tai Chi" that returns to the basics.

At the same time as the "infrasonic roar", Moby Dick's tendons all over his body also increased with the surging blood gas. The tall body sank slightly, just by the momentum of the pounce, it seemed that there was an abnormal scenery around the waves. Driven by the pure, strong, and fierce momentum, the fist exploded like a landslide and tsunami!

A pair of iron arms were headed, and the atmosphere was twisted into ripples. The momentum is like a steel war whale that rides the wind and waves one after another and crushes a qiē.

American-style military fist - torpedo bombardment x1oo!

Moby Dick's gray pupils revealed a cold killing intent. Soft and fair goes far? Can it be called the perfect real martial Tai Chi? Then I'll hit you until you can't get rid of it, and crush your boxing alive!

Every few blows, he also accompanied a "infrasonic roar" to force Zhang Xie Zong to maintain the limit of high intensity. "Silent Killer Whale" is very confident in its physical fitness maintained and forged by the most advanced biotechnology in the United States.

Moby Dick in the ring is really as much as the advertising poster boasts, and he performs the Fist of the Storm. Since the fierce battle, Zhang Xie Zong has fallen into the disadvantage of all-round defense for the first time.

"Violent to this point, it can be regarded as simple and complicated. He really deserves to be the ace of the "last line of defense". However, Zhang Fist Sheng seems to be at ease. "The beautiful eyes of the morning in the VIP audience are circulating. She has no relationship with Zhang Xie Zong, but from her point of view, she hopes that the "last line of defense" Moby Dick will be defeated as much as possible.

The sooner the "representative" of the last line of defense loses, the sooner the "person" she is waiting for will appear.

Seeing that his uncle seemed to be at a disadvantage, Zhang Yan on the side raised his eyebrows.

"Uncle is almost catching the rhythm...... The internal and external forces are about to be full. The Little Fist Saint stared intently at the battle in the arena, unwilling to blink. Others may think that this is a "very strong" vs. "extremely soft" match. The fierce battle between "ferocity" and "skill", but as a disciple of the mantle, he knows one thing best.

Uncle's soft fist stance has always been in the service of allowing him to make the most perfect "gang punch".

By the time Moby Dick instinctively sensed something was wrong, it was already a step too late.

“…… It's late. The essence oozing from Zhang Xie Zong's pair of Danfeng eyes was like lightning, and his hands, which had been in a defensive state, suddenly shook suddenly, forming a mysterious meaning like hugging the sun and the moon.

Moby Dick felt that his fist strength was swept up by Zhang Xie Zong, as if he had fallen into an invisible whirlpool, and the stirring and free essence energy that had formed around the two of them since the fierce fight was also swept away.

This is the highest level of Zhenwu Taiji: the art of qi seizure.

Zhang Xie Zong has been withstanding Moby Dick's offensive, feeling the flow frequency of the magnetic fields of the essence of both sides, and blending into the opponent's Wai Gang with his own Wai Gang. An invisible cyclic force field is formed. The potential energy and escaping essence generated by the fierce exercise of the two seem to be constantly adding fuel to this "field" little by little.

Until Zhang Xie Zong found the most suitable opportunity to take the entire "field" and turn it into his own use.

When "The Fist Saint" prepared a blow that had been reaching its peak for a long time and blasted out of the thick chest of the "Silent Killer Whale", all of his essence, qi, spirit, and even life energy poured wildly into this collapse punch. Zhang Xie Zong, who has never exhaled in the battle so far, is even more bursting out loud at this moment! Out of the Hong Zhong Da Lu shocked the audience with a fierce "Huh! "Tone. With the meaning of "rushing" and "terrifying", the foreign Sanskrit sound strengthens the fist.

Holding the sun and the moon in your hands, you will gather vitality and shatter the world! It's for--True Martial Vitality Fist!

“shIT！” Moby Dick looked at him with a fierce look, his right arm was crossed, and his body popped back like a spring. However, the "True Martial Yuan Qi Fist" infused with a qiē made a dull sound at the moment of touch, and an unprecedented penetration and concussion force followed!

"Click!" He only felt a sudden sharp pain in his forearm, from the tendons to the bones, and was hurt by the surging True Martial Fist. The infiltrating darkness of the influx was more like a mountain flood bursting a levee, as if it was about to shake away all the skeletal tendons around him.

Jumping backwards, Moby Dick instantly pulled out a distance of nearly five feet. But Zhang Xie Zong chased faster, and the second punch hit again!

Although this punch is far less than the pinnacle blow that was ready to be stolen from both sides before. But it is also the fist strength of Zhang Xiezong's normal strength. Moby Dick spelled it with his perfect hand and was clearly at a disadvantage.

"Stop playing!" Seeing this, a golden-eyed white man in the VIP audience hurriedly shouted, "shIT! Stop the game now! While speaking, he even wanted to jump into the middle to stop it with his own hands.

Zhang Xiezong, who was obviously very "martial" before, completely ignored it, and the offensive that broke out was even more urgent, and at the same time, in a voice that only Moby Dick could hear, he said in a deep voice: "Do you remember this move!" ”

Between exhalations, he turned his fist into a palm, and it turned out to be the "Heavenly Buddha Great Mudra" that his nephew Zhang Yu was best at! By him, the power is even better than Zhang Yu, and the domineering palm is like a giant spirit hitting the top, and he slaps the opponent short.

Moby Dick's legs sank deep into the ground, and the blow was like a nail, slamming half of his body into the thick dirt covered in the turf.

The corners of the opponent's mouth oozed blood, and he wanted to struggle. Zhang Xie Zong dodged, and calmly and ruthlessly slapped his vest and Tianling Gai with a degree that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the domineering dark energy he spit out directly destroyed his brain and heart, and the immortals couldn't save it.

"Lei Dazhuang is hindered by the country's constraints, but I don't have these taboos." Zhang Xie Zong looked at Moby Dick's dead body, steam was scattered all over his body, and he said coldly and tiredly: "You are the first, the last person to defend the line, and you must build the national flag." ”

At the same time that Zhang Xie Zong killed his opponent with the power of thunder, the roar like a lion roared violently shook the audience, and a figure jumped out of the audience and rushed towards Zhang Xie Zong.

Zhang Xie Zongsheng seems to be clean and neat, but in fact, with a high degree of mental concentration, his physical fitness has reached the limit. In order to use the "True Martial Yuan Qi Fist" that was the final blow, the natal essence was almost exhausted in one go. Reluctantly took the man's punch and staggered back a few steps.

The attacker with an angry face wanted to continue to attack, but his body slammed, and suddenly an elbow shot back!

Bang! The attacker's body shook for a moment, and he turned his head in surprise to see a young man landing on both feet. It was the little fist saint Zhang Yu who used the "Heavenly Buddha Great Mudra" to raid him.

Zhang Yu's expression was solemn, but he made a serious move with that palm, and under the sudden attack, he only made the other party's body shake. The opponent's strength is eighty percent and Moby Dick is in the same gear.

The attacker had a lion-like golden fury and beard, and was not tall, only about 1.6 meters, but his body was extremely thick, like a dwarf in Norse mythology. A pair of hairy fists, and the tendons all over the body are as tough as if they were reinforcing rubber.

He glanced at Zhang Yu with a beastly gaze, then turned to Zhang Xie Zong, and seemed to be relieved, "Zhang, you did something wrong today, and this mistake will make your Zhang Consortium history." ”

"Don't threaten me with words, Mr. Heroic Lion. Zhang Xie Zong raised the corner of his eyes, "You let my friends cover the national flag, and the courtesies are still exchanged, and I will return you once." ”

"It turns out that you are the fourth fang hidden by the "Hidden Dragon". The golden man, known as the "Heroic Lion", laughed angrily: "We once pulled out a dragon tooth. Soon, you'll be next. With that, he picked up Moby Dick's corpse and turned to leave.

As Moby Dick's body was taken away by his colleagues, although they all signed life and death certificates, killing a beautiful ** with a deep background/scene on the spot still made the audience boil.

Zhang Xie Zong didn't care, and walked back to the personal rest area with his nephew. Li Pu stepped forward to congratulate him and then left quickly. Outside the martial arts hall, Chen Xin was standing slimly under a cherry blossom tree waiting for him.

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