Chapter 189: Duel Physical Martial Arts Cultivation
Gu Xuanding looked at the person who came, his eyes were also fixed, and after looking at it for a long time, he finally spoke:
"Oh, it turned out to be a physical cultivator. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Dai Bai nodded: "Gu Xuanzhang teaches good eyesight, I don't know Gu Xuanzhangjiao, how do you feel about my preparation?"
Gu Xuan didn't answer his question, but asked rhetorically, "Do you think he can deal with my disciple?"
"At least physically, your disciple is no match for him. "Dai Bai is very confident.
"Oh, is it?" Gu Xuan seemed to disagree.
Seeing Gu Xuan's appearance, Dai Bai didn't speak, but asked rhetorically, "Why does Gu Xuan's sect ask knowingly?"
Gu Xuan smiled: "Then let's wait and see." β
After finishing speaking, the two of them turned their heads together, but when they turned their heads, Gu Xuan's eyes flashed like a fox. Secretly said in my heart:
"Dai Bai, this time you are going to suffer a big loss, you use the method of observing physical cultivation to observe the killing of dust, where can you see his terrible. β
In the ring, when Xing Shuchen saw the comer, his eyes were also narrowed, and he could see the exaggerated energy hidden under the other party's clothes.
It is not difficult to imagine that what is breaded here must be an incomparably tough body. It seems that this is a person who has practiced the art of body refining.
However, Xing Shuchen did not have any sense of fear, but instead raised a strong fighting spirit. This was the first time he had faced off against a physical cultivator, and watching the other party step by step into the ring, he felt his whole body excited.
After taking the stage, the two sides also saluted each other very politely, Xing Shuchen looked at his body, and he was also looking at Xing Shuchen's body.
After saluting, the disciple of the Martial Sect suddenly spoke, "It can be seen that you should have practiced some kind of body refining method. However, I can also see that you have not been cultivating for a long time, and you have not yet completely cultivated before you can be considered to be able to get started. β
As soon as these words came out, Xing Shuchen was stunned, could it be that the other party knew that his head had not yet succeeded in cultivation? Otherwise, how could he say this?
But there is no reason, there are only three people who know that they are practicing the Yuan Shen Forging Method, the eldest brother, the master, and the great elder.
Even Grandpa Nine and Emperor Caitong don't know, and if anyone knows, it's the Dao Protector. How did you see this guy in front of you?
He had doubts in his heart, but he would not show them on his face, let alone express his doubts, so he smiled nonchalantly and asked, "Oh, how can you see it?"
Seeing him like this, the other party also smiled:
"You don't have to look like that, it's easy to tell. From the game you just played, I can tell that you have practiced the method of refining the body.
But after going on stage, I can't feel any of the energy emanating from your body, isn't this a lack of cultivation, what is it?
And I can also tell that you have only performed a few simple hammers, but the body is slightly stronger than the others. You haven't formally cultivated your body refining method yet, isn't this just a beginner?"
After listening to the other party's explanation, Xing Shuchen also breathed a sigh of relief: It turns out that what he said about unsuccessful cultivation and being able to get started refers to this, which scared me to death.
After he finished sending his breath, he also secretly said in his heart: "Child, you are still too naΓ―ve, your realm of this kind of breath release, my brother has already passed." β
If you had come here when I had come back from my mission, and you would have taken a look at the energy I had put out at that time, I guess you would have stepped down directly. β
Indeed, when Xing Shuchen came back from a mission outside, it was when his body was all connected, but there was no time when the inside and outside were combined.
And at that time, it was the time when his momentum was at its worst. The energy that escaped was simply terrifying, as if a special balloon had leaked, so that even a beginner-level disciple could not approach him.
But now, after he has completely cultivated his body into a weapon, he has completely restrained that momentum. The explosive energy is hidden under the skin, so the other party can't feel it at all.
This was a mistake in judgment by the disciple of the Martial Sect, of course, this could not be completely blamed on him, even their sect master had made the same mistake, let alone him.
And they all did the same thing wrong, that is, to judge Xing Zhuchen with the eyes of a physical art cultivator. How could they have thought that this guy is a pervert who uses his body as a spiritual weapon to refine.
It was because of this martial disciple's misjudgment that what happened in the next few minutes became a nightmare that he would never get rid of in his life.
After Xing Shuchen calmed down, he suddenly smiled, revealing two neat rows of white teeth in his mouth, it seems that he didn't hear what Zuo Cheng said just now.
The other party didn't know what he was laughing at, so he could only wait for him to finish laughing. After Xing Shuchen finished laughing, he didn't give the other party time to ask questions, but said:
"Since you and I both have the art of refining the body, you feel that my physical strength is not as good as yours. Then this competition, let's just be simple and direct, don't use any skills, just a hard-fought battle, what do you think?"
The other party was stunned by Xing Shuchen's question, although he was confident that he could beat Xing Shuchen in terms of physical strength, but the other party had shown a kind of extreme speed when he was competing with Zuo Cheng just now.
And what he is most worried about is this kind of extreme speed, once the other party uses it, he will borrow strength as soon as possible. In addition, the opponent's own level is higher than him, even if his physical strength is stronger than the opponent's, he is not sure of winning, and even feels that the possibility of losing will be greater.
In addition, what he is most afraid of is that the other party does not fight with him at all, but uses his speed to fight him. He is the most unable to deal with this tactic, and once the opponent does that, it basically means that he will definitely lose.
But the result was much beyond his expectations, the other party directly gave up this advantage and wanted to fight with his hard-hitting body. What kind of intrigue did he have, and was he really so confident in his body?
He was not sure which one it was. But no matter what, what kind of conspiracy and trickery in his eyes is not as fast and terrifying as Xing Jichen.
As for the physical aspect, he felt that the other party couldn't play any tricks, after all, the momentum exuded was there, and it was clear which was stronger and which was weaker.
The most important point is that the other party has already taken the initiative to make this request, if he should not fight again, then he will simply admit defeat.
So after Xing Shuchen proposed, he agreed without hesitation, without any intimidation.
"Okay, happy. Xing Shuchen praised: "I like this kind of character, but before you start, can you tell me your name? β
As soon as he reminded him, the other party also felt reasonable, and hurriedly said: "My name is Xuan Madness, you can also call me Force, this is the nickname they gave me." β
"Xing kills dust. Although he knew that the other party knew his name, he still informed him.
Seeing the other party nodding, he finally put on a posture and said, "Brother Xuan, you have to be ready, I'm here." β
After finishing speaking, he rushed to the front of the madness, and without saying a word, he jumped up directly and smashed his wheel arm. There really is no fancy moves, and there is no skill in the method.
Seeing the opponent's imposing punch, the Xuan madness also raised his hand very directly to block it. Since the other party smashed it with one arm, he also had to pick it up with one hand. This is an unwritten rule between the body and the practice, and it is a convention.
When Xing Shuchen's punch landed on his arm, he finally felt that something was wrong. Because the opponent's punch is not only extremely powerful, but also particularly heavy. The weight of an arm is as heavy as a mountain.
The most important thing is that there is something wrong with the hardness of this arm, in the feeling of madness, where is it an arm, it is simply a pig iron rod.
The moment Xing Shuchen's arm fell on Xuan Yan's arm, he felt that he couldn't catch it, and as soon as his legs bent, he went straight down, and was smashed to his knees.
If it weren't for the special ring that they used in the competition, which was personally tested by Dongnan Li, I am afraid that he would have pressed a big hole into the ring at this time.
Everyone in the martial arts sect was stunned, and they never thought that they were nearly two heads taller than Xing Shuchen, his body was a full three circles, and his arms were thicker than the other party's thighs. was smashed by the other party and fell to his knees. Before that, they were still full of confidence in the Xuanmad.
On the other hand, on the Dao Sect's side, seeing that the second senior brother was so violent, there was a burst of cheers, and he felt even more that he could beat the Extreme Martial Hall.
As for the Xuan Maniac, after Xing Shuchen stopped his hand, he didn't get up immediately, but rubbed his arm vigorously. After kneading, he slowly stood up.
After getting up, he couldn't stop looking at Xing Shuchen, with an expression of "Is there something wrong?"
The first thing that came to his mind was that this kid's alchemy should be different from his, and there should be a way to hide his breath, otherwise all this would not make sense at all.
Seeing him standing there thinking about something, Xing Shuchen couldn't help but remind:
"That...... Dude, it's time to hit me. β
As soon as he reminded him, Xuan Mad reacted. To be honest, Xing Zhuchen's punch just now really scared him, originally he didn't plan to go all out, for fear of hurting Xing Zhuchen.
But now he didn't think so anymore, but decided to strike with all his strength to probe Xing Shuchen's reality and reality.
I saw that he retreated some distance first, and then roared, and rushed towards Xing Shuchen with his fastest speed, trying his best to punch it.
For all this, Xing Jichen did not react at all. When he rushed in front of him, Xing Shuchen suddenly jerked forward and stiffened his chest, trying to use his body to resist this move.
Xuan Mad's fist collided with Xing Shuchen's body, only to hear a loud "boom", the entire venue seemed to tremble twice, and countless gray smoke instantly filled the venue.
After the gray smoke cleared, everyone hurriedly looked on the stage and found that the two were still in that position, Xuan Mad did not take his fist down, and Xing Shuchen let his fist stop on his chest.
But this action means that Xing Chen really took the fist of Xuanfang. After figuring this out, an uproar suddenly resounded in the venue. On the Dao Sect's side was cheers, while on the Martial Sect's side was the sound of gasping.
It's not that he doesn't want to take his fist away, it's that he can't take it away. Because his whole right arm is numb now, and he can't move at all.
After a long time, Xuan Mad was able to take away his right arm, and there was already blood flowing down his fist, which was the huge air shock that abrasively injured his fist after Xing Shuchen took his fist hard.
He was really sure now that this Xing Shuchen's body seemed to be really harder than his, and it was not a little harder.
Just when he was surprised, Xing Shuchen said something that made him sweat in cold sweat: "Senior Brother Xuan, it's my turn." β
After saying that, he was about to smash his fist. Hearing this, the Xuan madness hurriedly shook his head in fright, waved his hand again and again, and said:
"Hmm...... No need, your body is really stronger than mine, and if you continue to fight, I'm afraid that I will die on the stage, and I will admit defeat. β