Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Will of the Martial Arts
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With these powers, he used his qi and blood to control the cells to rub violently, forming a high temperature, stimulating the explosion of potential power, and his body was wrapped with steaming hot air, and his mouth and nose swallowed white smoke.
But this is a time-limited outbreak, and after the water in the body has evaporated to a certain limit, he must stop it, so as not to cause the organs and cells to fall into an irreversible wither.
Qi Tao's figure rose by more than ten centimeters in an instant, and the "funny" image on the hood became very evil because of the heat distorting the light, like a murderous ghost.
He roared, exhaling white smoke, his throat was also a little abnormal because of the sudden change in his body, the sound was as strange as the friction of a grinding wheel, and his body burst forward, leaving a series of vague traces.
"Pretend to be a ghost, go to death!" Fei Peng Martial Artist did not waver in the slightest, and his claws slashed out in the air.
There was a muffled bang, and the aftermath was so strong that the glass in the corridor was shattered, and a voice flew out upside down, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
It's that Flying Peng Warrior!
"My strength will be lost to a fourth-rank martial artist......"
"How is this possible?!"
He took off in the middle of the upside-down flight, and pulled out a seven- or eight-meter-long ravine with both feet on the ground, so that he could stabilize his body.
"Die!" Qi Tao let out a beastly roar and had already caught up.
The fourth grade and the fifth grade have a difference between heaven and earth in terms of internal qi power, and the external release of internal qi has jumped into a powerful means.
But as long as the other party is not a martial artist who refines the external family skills, then there is an upper limit for his physical body to receive the blessing of internal qi, and Qi Tao can open up or even surpass the gap in brute force by imitating the method of the steam engine to oppress himself.
Immediately afterwards, chase and fight, and can't give the other party the slightest chance to fight back!
Qi Tao frantically waved his fists, like a raging storm, his chest kept bulging, and the revolver breathing method was also running at high speed, and every three breaths could recover an internal qi bullet, mixed with the furious attack, giving a painful blow.
At this moment, he is not only breathing through his mouth and nose, but also mobilizing the cells in his body to breathe together.
Under such a fierce attack, the Feipeng Martial Artist only felt miserable, and he didn't expect that the opponent who was still strong at the end of the crossbow just now would suddenly be so fierce.
Every punch carries a surging domineering power, and even if it can be stopped, there will be a penetrating force entering the body, making the qi and blood tumbling and the internal organs turbulent.
The most hateful thing is that this kind of penetrating strength has the characteristics of being endless, even if it falls into the protective body qi to resist, it is quickly covered and washed away by the strength that comes one after another.
At that moment, Qi Tao even had a momentum suppression, he was like incarnating a hundred-meter-high earth giant bear, trampling on a loach-like prehistoric giant crocodile.
His wave frequency is also extremely active at the moment.
Feipeng Martial Artist and Qi Tao beckoned, fist shadows flying, claw marks disappeared, there are dozens of changes between one move and one style, if someone with insight can see it, it is almost all over the five-meter area of the martial arts track around the two sides.
The five-rank martial artist has a very high comprehension of martial arts, and the moves have reached the realm of free use, and are no longer limited to the established routines.
In this level, there are two kinds of martial artists: "the heart is clear" and "the heart is extinguished", which are two kinds of will, and they also exist as the skeleton of the artistic conception of martial arts.
The former, focusing on concentrating and predicting the enemy's martial arts to the limit, is like a kaleidoscopic game of Go, fighting to the death.
The latter, on the other hand, forgets the mind, empties all distractions, prioritizes instincts, senses the crisis, and fights back blatantly!
At this moment, Qi Tao's eyebrows were cool, and his super intuition made his mind very quiet, and the knowledge of the moves he had ingested in the past was all in his mind at the moment, speculating on the enemy's move changes, as well as his own way of fighting back, and he was still silently thinking about something.
"The wall tiles are specially made steel porcelain, which can withstand the blows of ordinary fourth-rank martial artists, and the ability to withstand fifth-rank martial artists is almost zero, and the durability is gradually decreasing in the aftermath......"
"There is an abnormal noise downstairs, and it is predicted that it is an exposed wire......"
"The windows in the corridor are all cracked, the wind strength is level 5, and the direction is 35 degrees...... Recalculated, the aftermath was disturbed, and the wind strength was level 4, at an angle of 42 degrees. ā
"According to the opponent's body shape, speed and strength under the blessing of internal qi, it can be calculated that the weight is around seventy kilograms......
He silently calculated something, and his eyes became colder and colder.
"Don't be too complacent. Feipeng Martial Artist gritted his teeth and forcefully withstood Qi Tao's two heavy punches.
Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his cyan military uniform was tattered and embarrassed, and there were fist marks left at the beginning.
A hideous smile appeared on the corner of Feipeng Warrior's mouth, and the ten fingers of his hands were like knives, grabbing Qi Tao's wrist, exerting all his strength to squeeze it, and pulling it all the way up to his upper arm, and his ten fingers pierced into the flesh and blood.
The explosion of "snort~" was like a steam leak in a pressure cooker, and a blood-red mist gushed out, directly on his face, and the unprepared high temperature injured his fragile eyes, and he shouted in pain, and his hands lost their strength.
Qi Tao's face remained calm and unchanged, and he immediately pulled out, ignoring the blood vapor gushing from his arms, his right foot took a step forward, and struck out with the strength of his palms, and the storm roared, like a raging dragon.
The half-story floor collapsed and began to collapse, and the figure of the Feipeng Warrior was engulfed in the internal qi storm, and a blood mist burst out.
After using this move, Qi Tao was like a leaking balloon, his body shrank rapidly, panting roughly, and reached the limit.
"Is it solved...... he muttered in a deep voice, and suddenly a violent roar like a beast sounded, and the blue internal qi gushed like rolling waves, shaking away the internal qi storm.
"Paper bag freak, don't be too happy!" Fei Peng's eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't speak with anger.
He couldn't believe that he was actually forced into such a situation by a low-level martial artist.
His face was burned, there were countless fist marks all over his body, and his internal injuries were even more serious, and he was very close to death.
However, this is the end of the matter, the paper bag monster obviously used the secret method of overdraft to have the power just now, and now it has reached its limit, and there is no longer the strength to resist.
In the end, it was his victory!
"You will surely die. He rolled over in mid-air, and actually stepped on the wall and galloped up.
The remaining internal qi power in his body is not much, and he can't improve his strength, and he can't use high-level martial arts.
But even so, with the body of a five-rank martial artist who has been tempered by internal temperature cultivation for many years, even if the paper bag monster's costume is strange and difficult to break, it can't stop his claw that can drill through steel.
Faced with the mortal ending, Qi Tao's eyes seemed to be full of horror, and his fragile body involuntarily took a few steps back, but collapsed to the ground again because of weakness.