Chapter 43: A Cactus Slaughter
Zuo Changyue was still sitting in the Taishi chair on the stage at this time, and was secretly taken aback when he saw this, and he used his internal strength.
"Smack!" The elm Taishi chair under his seat seemed to bear the weight of a thousand mountains, and suddenly spread apart, and Zuo Changyue sat on the ground with a buttocks.
This sat down and just avoided Mei Luoxue's electric palm.
Mei Luoxue missed a blow, her body retreated sharply, and she looked coldly at Zuo Changyue on the ground: "The competition in the ring, it was supposed to be the point, in the game just now, you could obviously win the competition without hurting Liu Gu's life, why did you kill him with such a heavy hand?"
There was a look of contempt in his cold eyes: "People like you are not worthy of learning martial arts at all!"
It wasn't until this point that everyone saw Mei Luoxue's appearance clearly, he was burly, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his appearance was mighty.
Zuo Changyue became angry and ashamed, and said: "I'm not worthy of learning martial arts? Then you are acting like this, are you above board? You call it a sneak attack!"
He stood up from the ground and struck Mei Luoxue with a palm.
He hated Mei Luoxue's sudden sneak attack, which made him unable to guard against it, and this blow would definitely kill Mei Luoxue, so he did his best.
Mei Luoxue stood still, looking at Zuo Changyue coldly.
Zuo Changyue's palm posture did not change, and he took Mei Luoxue's waist directly.
Everyone opened their mouths wide, fearful in their hearts, Zuo Changyue's palm power they had seen, just in the last game, Liu Gu was hit by his palm, turning into a rain of blood, and the corpse was turned into ashes.
If this one hits Mei Luoxue, I'm afraid that this burly man will disappear from this world immediately.
There were already many people who turned their faces and didn't dare to look directly at the ring, but they had just vomited.
As soon as they remembered the scene just now, they felt like their stomachs were turning upside down.
But Mei Luoxue still didn't move, and it seemed that she didn't want to avoid Zuo Changyue's attack at all.
Even Zuo Changyue himself was a little surprised in his heart, could it be that this guy has a little problem with his brain and is killing himself?
He forgot that when Mei Luoxue was out of his palm just now, the cloud of chaotic qi he carried was still impenetrable wrapped around his body.
By the time he remembered, it was too late.
Before Zuo Changyue's palm hit Mei Luoxue's face, he first came into contact with the cloud of chaotic qi.
Everyone could see clearly that this chaotic qi happened to be like a large white ball one zhang wide, and Zuo Changyue was right in the center of this circle.
His palm had just touched the white ball.
"Bang!"
The white ball seemed to be dented by Zuo Changyue, but it bounced back almost immediately.
I saw that Zuo Changyue seemed to be hit by the palm force that rebounded back, and with a muffled sound, what everyone was most afraid of seeing happened again.
Zuo Changyue was actually beaten to pieces by his own palm force, and it was exactly the same as Liu Gu's fate.
Rain of blood!
I can't find any bones!
It's already shattered!
The only difference is that this time the blood rain did not fall all over the sky, everything happened in this white ball formed by chaotic qi.
The blood did not splash outside, and the broken bones were suspended in the white ball.
People could see clearly that this time it was clean, and finally nothing hit their heads.
But there seem to be more people vomiting.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Changyue was in that white ball, and he beat himself into a blurry mess of flesh and blood, suspended in the ball in pieces, and even the butcher who sold pork in the vegetable market couldn't cut it so broken.
Mei Luoxue raised her palms, luck held the white ball, only to see that between his palms, a dazzling light wave was emitted, and the white ball became smaller and smaller under the tight clamp of this light wave, and finally disappeared without a trace.
"Dad, what kind of martial arts is this, so powerful?" Jiang Hekong saw Mei Luoxue's palm, which seemed to be much more powerful than Zuo Chang.
Jiang Hongyan sneered, her face full of disdain: "This is called slaughtering cactus, and it is not a powerful martial art." And this kid surnamed Mei is not pure enough. ”
"It's not amazing?" Jiang Hekong couldn't help but feel a little surprised, thinking about his martial arts, even if he came to the stage to compete with Mei Luoxue, I am afraid that he may not be able to win within thirty moves.
Jiang Hongyan said: "When the cactus was struck, there was no white ball-like chaotic gas, and that palm qi should be invisibly wrapped around the opponent's body, if the other party rashly attacked without knowing it, then he would be injured by the rebound of this invisible ball qi." ”
"Oh?" Jiang Hekong understood a little: "Dad, do you mean that although this person's skill is profound, the cultivation of the slaughtering cactus is not very pure, so this white ball qi can still be seen with the naked eye, so it is easy to be alerted by the other party?"
"Hmm!" Jiang Hongyan nodded, "If he practices for a few more years, when the white ball qi is tasteless, formless, and colorless, then he can be considered to be able to take the stage." ”
He continued: "But the slaughter cactus has a shortcoming, it can only rebound when it encounters the opponent's true qi, if the opponent is using a weapon, there is no need to use a lot of force at all, just take the weapon and poke it lightly, and the white ball qi will inevitably crack." ”
Jiang Hekong suddenly realized: "I see, then this martial art can only be effective when you meet an opponent using your fists." ”
He looked at the row of seats in the distance on the right, and said worriedly: "Dad, I see that the Wuyang Society has only come to a few very low-level disciples today, and it seems that the master has not yet arrived. ”
Jiang Hongyan snorted gloomily from her nostrils: "They are not fools, they may not be there in the first few days, and the good show is behind." ”
He couldn't help but look at the seat on the side of the Wuyang Society, and seemed to have some doubts in his heart: "The Wuyang Society knows that the power is not as strong as ours, and it has always been low-key and weird, I'm worried that they have invited masters to help, and you have to send people to closely monitor around the ring in the past few days to keep an eye out for any suspicious characters." ”
"If they don't come forward and invite a master to win the championship in the ring, we will suffer a big loss!"
Jiang Hekong said: "Yes!" He really didn't expect this.
The girls of the Wuyang Society, even if they don't go on stage to compete, but if they invite a master, win the championship of the ring and become the town owner, and then hand it over to the Wuyang Club to handle the affairs of the town, what is the difference between that and the Wuyang Club winning the competition by itself?
Thinking of this, Jiang Hekong couldn't help but gasp, he knew that once the jurisdiction of Fenshui Town fell into the hands of the Wuyang Society, the Red Ayatang could be said to be a complete defeat.
Even if the power of the Red Ayatang is relatively strong at present, since the ring competition has been held, it cannot be taken by force, and the entire Hongyatang can only leave Fenshui Town at that time.
However, Hongyatang has taken root and developed in Fenshui Town for decades, and it has a long history, and all the connections and forces are around Fenshui Town, and there is only a dead end if you leave Fenshui Town.
This time the contest, Red Ayado must win.
Jiang Hekong looked at the ring, frowned, and his thoughts were uncertain.