Chapter Ninety-Five: Take It!

As mentioned last time, Jin Ao used martial arts to enter a certain state of amplification.

Lu Zhiheng watched Jin Ao rushing towards him, and he was shocked, because the speed was a few points faster than Rosh who opened the Xuantian Transformation, so Lu Zhiheng was no longer the Lu Zhiheng who faced Rosh at the beginning.

The steps under his feet are psychedelic, his figure is like a ghost, with his ethereal flying track, Lu Zhiheng constantly widens the distance between him and Jin Ao, he knows very well that Jin Ao has always wanted to fight with him in close combat.

Jin Ao really thinks so, after all, his advantage lies in strength, and he is very confident in his physical strength, and Lu Zhiheng's weapon is a spear, and he has little advantage in hand-to-hand combat, but will be restrained, so as long as he is close, Lu Zhiheng will be defeated!

It's just that he miscalculated a little, most ordinary martial artists care about the strength of their spiritual power, and they don't exercise too much about their physical strength, but Lu Zhiheng is different, his physical body can be said to be ridiculously strong, coupled with the recovery ability of the great heavenly immortals, it can be said that he is not arrogant in the fight.

It's just that Lu Zhiheng didn't intend to give up his advantages, and still stabbed Jin Ao with a spear.

As the battle between the two continued, Jin Ao's body began to slowly emit steam, his eyes became more animalistic, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but start to bare his teeth.

Lu Zhiheng looked at Jin Ao like this, and he had no doubt that Jin Ao would tear him apart.

Offstage, Rosh had fought with Jin Ao, and naturally knew how terrible Jin Ao was in this state, he said, "Jin Ao in the beast state can forget his own pain, so he will become more and more courageous, but as time passes, he himself will get closer and closer to beasthood, he must retain the last trace of consciousness, otherwise he will turn into a crazy beast, so this kind of martial art is risky, but the improvement is also huge, even now, I dare not guarantee that I can win him." ”

"It seems that Lu Zhiheng also feels a little tricky, but looking at his eyes, I can feel that he still has hole cards, what could it be." Xu Fenghua said curiously.

In the ring, the spear and the finger tiger kept colliding, grinding and grinding bursts of sparks, gradually, the form on the field began to change, the balance between the two sides was broken, and Jin Ao emitted a blazing steam all over his body, which was a sign that the spiritual power in his body had evaporated after special consumption.

Jin Ao punched the Shadow Disc Dragon Lance, knocking Lu Zhiheng back dozens of steps, and then did not give Lu Zhiheng a chance to react, and punched several times in a row, completely suppressing Lu Zhiheng.

"Look, Jin Ao has suppressed Lu Zhiheng!"

"I'll go, it's the first time I've seen Jin Ao in this state, it's too strong."

"Lu Zhiheng should have no choice, Jin Ao's sense of oppression is too strong."

The students in the audience were full of discussions.

"It's really a bit tricky, although it looks like Heng'er has been suppressed now, but Heng'er has been watching and waiting for the opportunity." Lu Xiao looked at the situation on the field and said slowly.

Based on his previous combat experience, he could see the truth at a glance.

Indeed, although Lu Zhiheng was surprised by Jin Ao's speed and strength after the increase at this time, he did not panic, it seemed that he had been passively defending, but in fact, every shot he shot was attached to the Yin Thunder, and the continuous power of the Yin Thunder was quietly eroding Jin Ao's body, but in this state, his perception of the outside world was poor, so he didn't find it.

Jin Ao still kept launching an offensive, looking like he was dying, and Lu Zhiheng didn't confront him head-on, but just kept adopting guerrilla tactics to consume his spiritual power and make the paralyzing effect of Yin Thunder more thorough.

Suddenly, Lu Zhiheng stood still, holding the gun behind him with his right hand, looking at Jin Ao with his chest straight, without fear.

At this time, Jin Ao didn't care why he didn't put on a defensive posture, he just wanted to win this game, the sooner the better.

He raised his right fist and slammed it towards Lu Zhiheng.

Lu Zhiheng smiled slightly, without the slightest intention of dodging.

Just when Jin Ao's fist was only an inch away from Lu Zhiheng's "handsome" face, his fist stopped abruptly.

"What! This...... How could this be...... I...... I can't move? Jin Ao had 10,000 black question marks in his heart at this time, obviously nothing was involved in him, but he just couldn't move at all, obviously his fist was about to hit Lu Zhiheng.

Lu Zhiheng slowly raised the spear in his hand, put the tip of the spear against Jin Ao's throat, looked at the referee on the side with a smile, and said kindly, "Teacher, can it be over?" ”

"Uh...... In this competition, Lu Zhiheng wins! The referee teacher immediately said, after all, Jin Ao couldn't struggle at all at this time, and his throat was pointed at by Lu Zhiheng with the tip of a gun, and with just one force, Jin Ao would return to the sky.

"Nope! No! I didn't lose! I have not yet! Jin Ao roared wildly, even at this time, the paralyzing effect on his body still couldn't be touched, and he could only look at Lu Zhiheng viciously with his vicious eyes.

Lu Zhiheng put away the Shadow Disc Dragon Spear and stepped out of the ring.

The audience on the field was in an uproar, Lu Zhiheng's combat effectiveness was well known, but he didn't expect Jin Ao to be defeated in this way, and he didn't even know why he was defeated.

"Boss, awesome! The sixth-ranked Jin Ao is not your opponent, and he deserves to be my boss. Rowling said, "It's cute."

Lu Zhiheng touched her head and sat down in his place.

And the battle on the other side is still going on, and the person in the ring is still Lu Zhiheng's old acquaintance, Murong Zhan.

His opponent was a mid-Triple Realm martial artist with good strength, and at this time he was caught in a bitter battle, but at the last moment, he still found a way to knock the enemy in front of him to the ground.

He turned his head to look at Lu Zhiheng under the ring, and said slowly, "I'm waiting for you." ”

Lu Zhiheng didn't answer, just nodded.

Soon, the next day's competition was completed, and the number of people who successfully advanced to Los Santos was relatively large, but in this way, it also caused trouble.

Lu Zhiheng sat in the room and meditated, constantly guarding against the scene of today's battle in his mind, I have to say that the strength of Jin Ao in the state of amplification is close to the middle of the quadruple realm, but unfortunately, he met me.

In the end, Lu Zhiheng began to cultivate the Great Rank Heavenly Immortal Duel, recovering all the spiritual power he had consumed today, and preparing for tomorrow's battle.

At this time, the Xue family in Kyoto was tragically wiped out, the disciples of the family all fell in a pool of blood, the whereabouts of the patriarch Xue Luo and the eldest lady Xue Wenxi were unknown, and in just one day, the Xue family, which was respected as the four major families in Kyoto, was removed.