Chapter Eighty-Eight: Aegis Palm, Blood Like Xia, Spine Like a Dragon!)

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On the martial arts field.

Nie Niannian looked at the Ti Po standing sixty meters away on the opposite side, this young foreign master looked very relaxed and casual, standing there at this time, he looked full of flaws, but he who derived his spiritual power faintly felt that every flaw was a Jedi.

It's not easy!

Some professors of the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy saw the clues, and the eight guest lecturers also raised their eyebrows, this kind of charm, they have not seen it in a young man for a long time, generally speaking, without long-term grinding and boiling, it is difficult to have this casual temperament, it can be seen that most of the cultivation of this son is not low, I am afraid that it will not be weaker than the little monk of Putuo Mountain before, since he dares to end, he must be sure.

"God Enlong, God loves the world," Tipo looked at Nie Niannian and smiled, "I am a believer in God, please give me advice." ”

God chatter!

Nie Niannian pursed his lips in his heart, but his gaze became more and more solemn, and under the perception of his spiritual power, he couldn't find the exact flaw, which was unique among the masters of his generation who were currently fighting.

If there is no flaw, there will be a flaw!

Immediately, the battle intent in Nie Niannian's eyes rose, he stepped on the ground suddenly, using fifty percent of his strength, there was a muffled sound in the martial arts arena, and he crossed sixty meters away, and appeared in front of Di Po, a fist straight forward, without the slightest fancy, but almost cut the air, making a sharp fist whistle.

The pinnacle of martial artists!

There is no shortage of grandmaster-level figures here, his eyes are like torches, and he can see at a glance that Nie Niannian at this moment has reached the peak level of a martial artist with extreme speed and strength, with a fist power of nearly ten tons, and the speed is also more than fifty meters per second of an ordinary martial artist.

Everyone watched intently.

A snow-white palm was raised, as if it was slow and fast, and it was horizontal in front of the fist.

Bang!

The fist entered the palm, and the broken lines did not move, and even the arm did not even tremble, on the other hand, Nie Niannian, the fist hurt, and the palm was like a copper wall, and it could not be shaken in the slightest.

Call!

Nie Niannian's footsteps are not stopped, his toes are round, his body is like a spinning top, he turned around and punched out, there is no gap between the two punches, this punch is more powerful than the punch just now, this is a new eight-step collapse fist, once it is unfolded, continuous, like the water of the Yangtze River, mighty and mighty, until the opponent is completely crushed.

Bang, bang, bang!

In just three seconds, Nie Niannian actually threw dozens of punches, one punch rose higher than the other, and the fist power became more and more powerful, just relying on the fist itself, it pushed the fist power to a situation that was difficult for ordinary martial artists to achieve.

Is this an eight-step crash?

The creator of the eight-step collapse fist looked shocked, it was heaven and earth at all, if this was the real eight-step collapse fist, his eight-step collapse fist could only be regarded as a prototype, and even the prototype was a little reluctant.

What a strong punch!

It is the guest lecturers of the two major martial arts academies, they are also sideways, their realm is not low, and their eyesight is not comparable to ordinary professors, and they can see that Nie Niannian's boxing method is extraordinary, and he must have been instructed by the masters, which is no less than the martial arts inherited by some martial arts in China, and it may not even be as good as the Vajra Arhat boxing of Naputuo Temple.

This kind of fist power has exceeded fifteen tons, and the great martial artist who has just been promoted only has the power of thirty tons, and generally speaking, the peak power of a martial artist is only ten tons.

Absolutely still!

Although I don't want to imagine the meaning of these four words, many students, tutors, and professors of the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy have to admit that Ti Po on the martial arts field, this handsome and tall blonde young man, with one hand in front of him, is like a shield, separating all attacks and intercepting all of Nie Niannian's fist paths, and the nearly fifteen tons of fist power fell on it, setting off a wave of qi, but it could not make him take half a step back.

"Your fist skills are acceptable, but you can't break my shield palm. ”

Tipo opened his mouth, he smiled, but there was a kind of pride between his eyebrows, how could the ancient knightly warfare, from the gift of God, be something that ordinary people could shake.

"It's Aegis!"

A professor from the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy exclaimed, that is the knightly tactics of the Holy See Crusaders, the legendary God-given martial arts, non-Crusader knights cannot practice, how did this Holy See Martial Arts Exchange students learn, it's really a hell.

Bang! Bang!

Nie Niannian ignored it, and the eight-step collapse fist was endless, which was simply impenetrable, like a surging tide, as if there was no end.

The wind is hunting, even if it is dozens of meters away, there is a strong wind blowing in his face, Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth, he couldn't believe that Nie Niannian had actually advanced to this point, and now with this kind of continuous fist, he couldn't even catch a punch, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"It's time to finish. ”

Ti Po chuckled, his temperament was casual, and this moment was even more indifferent, the palm that blocked the fist path shrank slightly, and then printed forward like lightning, and the air exploded, exploding.

Now is the time!

At this moment, Nie Niannian's eyes were full of essence, his body turned, and he had already relied on the eight-step collapse fist to climb close to twenty tons of fist power, and suddenly soared, he was full of qi and blood, and his twenty-ton huge strength, which was far beyond that of ordinary martial artists, was unreserved, and he punched forward again.

Whoa!

As if the sound of the tide could be heard, the air distorted by the scorching fist wind, and one fist and one palm collided almost in a tenth of a second.

Rumble!

The aura of Qi formed a circle, with the two of them as the center, spreading towards the surroundings of the martial arts arena, this kind of atmosphere shocked many students, where it seems that two young martial artists are fighting, even some instructors, they all feel their scalps numb, as a great martial artist, the power of this punch and a palm, I am afraid that it is not much different from them.

"Great martial artists are nothing more than that. ”

A guest lecturer lamented that with the power of this fist and a palm, two young people are enough to occupy a place among the young generation in China.

Hiss!

Many students of the two major martial arts academies couldn't help but gasp, these two people were so strong, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Pu Fang's mouth, and he whispered a Buddha name, he was crushed under this force at the beginning, and he had no power to fight back, because he no longer belonged to the martial artist who broke the second limit, but ...... Great martial artist!

Yu Jiu condensed, he was already sure that the third-year student of the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy who broke out with the help of boxing had not really been promoted to a great martial artist, as for Na Di Po......

At this moment, on the martial arts field, Ti Po was also a little uncalm, and actually blocked his shield palm, but he came to this country known as the heir of the dragon, just to fight with these young masters, and the next National Martial Arts Academy Martial Arts Conference is the main purpose of his trip, if he can't find it again, he will have to find ways to contact the ancient martial arts inheritance in this country.

As soon as he thought of this, he looked at Nie Niannian again, and showed a little impatience, no matter how tenacious he was, in the face of absolute power, everything would be crushed.

"Aegis!"

He snorted coldly, one hand glowing with a faint milky white light, this halo flowed, like a mass of breath, sacred and graceful.

"It's not good, it's an internal force!"

"Real Great Martial Artist, be careful!"

At the same time, many Nanjing martial arts academy instructors and professors said urgently, in addition to the physical body that the great martial artist is stronger than the martial artist, it is the internal force derived from the outside in, although the internal force is not as good as the martial arts master's more condensed inner true qi domineering, but it also has great destructive power, if the duel under the great martial artist is more about hurting the muscles and bones, then to the level of the great martial artist, it is easier to be injured internally, and even die.

Rumble!

Ti Po took a step, approaching in an instant, the platinum suit was flying, the blonde hair was gorgeous, at this moment, he was like a divine envoy coming to the world, his palms were wrapped in divine internal qi, like a small sun, shooting down towards Nie Niannian.

The air was blown up, and at this moment, Nie Niannian only felt that the air around him seemed to be frozen, it was spiritual power, this blonde and blue-eyed exchange student, his spiritual power was stronger than him, and it was even integrated into the palm technique, the real palm power, and at the same time accompanied by oppression from the spiritual level.

At this moment, Nie Niannian only seemed to have returned to the Purple Qi Donglai Mansion, and the moment he broke through the shackles, the air condensed around him was the shackles that imprisoned him.

The vertebrae heat up, and a scorching stream of air emerges from them.

Yes!

Involuntarily, Nie Niannian let out a long roar like a dragon's groan, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and even glowed with a faint bright yellow, and an indescribable majesty overflowed from the inside out.

Call!

His body moved, his vertebrae seemed to come to life, like a young dragon swinging, he raised his fist forward, the fist blade glowed with faint, red-like blood, and a magnificent battle intent erupted.

This punch was not an eight-step collapse fist, but an instinctive shot, the air exploded, and the fist collided with the palm again.

Boom!

Like the beating of war drums, a wave of qi spread out in all directions, forcing some students of the two academies who had only broken the limit of their human body once to retreat one after another, and were almost knocked to the ground.

After an instant, the two figures each bounced thirty meters away and stood still.

Nie Niannian looked at his palm in disbelief, pinched it into a fist print, and released it.

Looking at the other side again, Di Po first looked at an inch-long wound in his palm with a stunned gaze, and the crystal blood beads slid down the palm, revealing a look of ecstasy, he never thought that before the National Martial Arts Academy Martial Arts Conference began, he found the person he was looking for, the bishop's edict, ordered them exchange students to pay attention to, and the Oriental people who could tear their bright inner qi with pure blood.

Immediately, taking a deep breath, Ti Po first hooked the light brain of his watch with his spiritual power, and then looked at Nie Niannian opposite, revealing a solemn expression, and said: "God's grace is immense, God is immortal, congratulations, Nie of the East, you are the one chosen by the Lord, and the Holy See of the Vatican Holy City will open its doors to you." (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket.) )