Chapter 4: Battle Chen Luo

Listening to Qin Yu and Chu Chen's voices without the slightest emotion, Wu Liang's sweat trickled down, he glanced at the people around him with a dull gaze, some ridicule, some ridicule, some sympathy, he only understood a little at this time, maybe he shouldn't be this bird at all.

"Slow!" A cold voice came, and everyone's eyes were focused on that figure, Tonghou's second son, Chen Luo, he finally made a move.

Chu Chen's eyes were cold and he was about to speak, but Qin Yu waved his hand to stop him, and he said with a smile: "What, the master is finally going to make a move?"

Chen Luo said sarcastically: "My son is not like you, like a turtle with a shrunken head, hiding in the house for half a year and not daring to come out to meet people!"

He pointed at Wu Liang and said coldly: "He is the person of this son, and this son wants to protect him today!"

"And you, Qin Yu! this son is going to trample you under his feet today!" Chen Luo pointed at Qin Yu's forehead, his eyes burst out with deep contempt, Qin Yu had no power to restrain the chicken, he knew it, and today he wanted him to trample this waste under his feet in front of the public and the noble children of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Qin Yu's heart was furious like a landslide, his own death was absolutely inseparable from Chen Luo, the second son of the Tonghou, since Chen Luo said these words today, how could he let him get his wish?

Chu Chen's eyelids jumped, Qin Yu has known since he was a child, but today Chen Luo said that he would trample him under his feet, which is clearly bullying, he has a hearty and uninhibited temperament, and he is also sincere to Qin Yu's friend, as soon as he sees Qin Yu, he will be humiliated, he was about to speak, Chen Luo said coldly: "Brother Chu, today is a matter between me and Qin Yu, don't interfere!"

He glanced up at Qin Yu again and said mockingly: "Could it be that you, the Marquis of Zhaowu, want to let the Marquis of Jingbian take the lead for you?"

Chu Chen's footsteps paused, he didn't speak for a long time, Chen Luo had already forced Qin Yu into a dead end, he had to make a move, and once he made a move, he would look down on Zhaowu Hou, that would be in Chen Luo's arms!

Qin Yu cast a reassuring look at him, and he said loudly: "Then Chen Luo today, don't regret it!"

At this time, more and more people gathered in the field, and there was an uproar when they heard that Qin Yu actually took over Chen Luo's challenge.

"Although Qin Yu is the prince of Zhaowu Hou, he has been emphasizing literature and ignoring martial arts since he was a child, I heard that he is only a mid-level mortal realm this year, he is fighting with Chen Luo, isn't that looking for death?"

"That's it, then Chen Luo, I heard that he had already stepped into the initial level of the Spirit Realm last month, this middle level of the mortal realm against the first level of the spirit realm, where do you still need to fight, Qin Yu is simply not self-sufficient!"

"I'm afraid that even if I let this Qin Yu cultivate for another three years, I won't be able to defeat Chen Luo!"

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Chen Luo and Qin Yu slowly stepped onto a nearby fighting platform, Chen Luo was very confident in himself, with his own strength, defeating Qin Yu could be said to be a matter of minutes, he glanced at Qin Yu with pity, this kid did not die in the hands of the dead, but he was destined to die in his own hands, once Qin Yu died, then Qin Lie, the Marquis of Zhaowu, would not be worried.

The Great Zhou Dynasty is extremely bloodlined, and the marquis is in a high position, which can only be inherited by the son-in-law, and as for the other heirs, they must make military merits or make significant contributions to the national economy and people's livelihood before they can be crowned marquis, otherwise these heirs will be doomed to achieve nothing!

The sister-in-law of the Marquis of Zhaowu is Qin Yu, if Qin Yu dies, then the Marquis of Zhaowu will definitely decline! Qin Xiao will never inherit Qin Lie's title, he can only rely on military merits to obtain the title.

As soon as the two of them stood still, Chen Luo's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and slashed towards Qin Yu with a palm.

"Eagle strikes the sky!" His palm is like the wind, his sleeve robe is automatic without wind, and he uses ten percent of his strength in this palm, and he is bound to decide the winner with one move!

I saw that the fluorescence in his palm flickered, and an eagle's cry could be faintly heard, "Die!" Chen Luo shouted, and the faces of the people around him changed when they saw his move, this Chen Luo's strength is indeed clever!

Qin Yu's eyes were firmly fixed on his palm, and the moment he fell, Qin Yu shouted, "Immovable as a mountain!" This is the ninth form of the Nine-Style Zhenshan Fist, immovable as a mountain!

I saw that his body was as immovable as a mountain, what is a mountain? No matter what kind of wind, sword, frost and sword he faces, I will be calmly dealt with by the sun and rain! This is also the most difficult to understand and the most quintessential style of the Nine Styles of Zhenshan Boxing!

Chen Luo slashed at his chest with a palm, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this Qin Yu was so stupid that he didn't even dare to hide!

"Bang!" A palm fell, and something surprising happened to everyone, only to see that Qin Yu didn't move at all!

Chu Chen was also shocked, and beside him, the old man whispered, "It seems that the prince of Zhaowu Hou has a great opportunity in the past six months!"

Chen Luo's feeling was the clearest, he only felt that the move he had used all his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he raised his head in shock.

"The mountains are roaring and the tsunami!" Qin Yu secretly screamed in his heart, he stepped heavily under his feet, and the square bricks made of marble of the fighting platform cracked inch by inch, and a punch suddenly swung out towards Chen Luo!

"Bang!" What a power the mountains and seas are, Qin Yu's comprehension of the Nine-Style Zhenshan Fist has long been deep in the bone marrow, and his consciousness has been integrated into this mountain and river with this punch.

Harness the power with the will, control the qi with the will, that's it!

"Oops!" Chen Luo felt bad as soon as he saw Qin Yu punch, he suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, "Bang!" His body bounced up like a sandbag, and then fell heavily......

"How is it possible?" This is the puzzle in the hearts of everyone present, Qin Yu, a scholar, how can he have such power?

Qin Yu had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Yao Bo shouting loudly, "Be careful!"

His eyes shrank, and he saw a body like a cannonball slamming into his arms, "Oh, oh!" Qin Yu took three steps back. When he raised his eyes, he saw Chen Luo's eyes staring at him like a ghost, obviously he had also suffered some damage from the blow just now.

He didn't know that at this time, Chen Luo's heart was already surging with turbulent waves, "How is it possible? This kid's blow just now has such power, is he still human? I haven't seen him for half a year, how can he have such power?"

At the moment when he was thinking, Qin Yu moved, and he shook his hands into a fist, "Mountains and rivers are huge, mountains and rivers are roaring and tsunami, and mountains are collapsing and the ground is cracking!"

Three of the nine styles of Zhenshan boxing were played by him coherently, and the flowing posture was an expert, and the most basic boxing method of the Great Zhou was so powerful that the people present only felt intoxicated!

Chen Luo returned to block, Qin Yu hit three in a row, and Chen Luo also took three steps back!

"Okay! you are so good, Qin Yu, I didn't expect that I, Chen Luo, would actually underestimate you!" Chen Luo only felt that he had been greatly humiliated, this defeated subordinate in the past, and today he was forced to this point, it was really unbearable!

He let out a loud shout, and the aura in his whole body slowly turned into a layer of aura cover on his body like the wind!

Qin Yu's pupils shrank, "Spirit Realm Beginner!"

The most significant sign of the spiritual realm is this layer of aura cover, the master of the spiritual realm, the aura leaks into Gang, they use the spirit gang to protect the body, this spirit gang is like a disguised armor, if you can't break this layer of Gang qi, then you can't cause any damage to the opponent at all!

Imagine that if you play against the enemy, your own attacks will not be able to cause damage to the opponent at all, but the opponent will repeatedly take the lead, which will fundamentally determine the outcome of the battle.

"Hahaha...... Qin Yu, if you can make this son's Linggang protective body useful, it is already your creation, and then I will make your life worse than death!" Chen Luo laughed cruelly.

He stepped out and slammed a palm on Qin Yu's chest, Qin Yu only felt a huge force coming, his body suddenly flew backwards, and the immortal magic in his body was quietly running, frantically repairing his injuries.

Chen Luo succeeded in one blow, the speed was faster, everyone only saw the two figures together and separated, Qin Yu's nine-style Zhenshan fist fell on Chen Luo's Linggang and had no effect at all, on the other hand, Chen Luo, every move and style of his can cause a lot of damage to Qin Yu, in the long run, Qin Yu will inevitably lose!

"What should I do?" Qin Yu became more and more anxious, but Yao Bo was silent, "Damn, this guy is actually striking at this time!" Qin Yu scolded secretly.

Immediately, he had to fight his spirit to deal with the strong enemy in front of him, and the immortal magic trick was running wildly in his body, "Immovable as a mountain!"

Chen Luo's fist landed on Qin Yu's shoulder, Qin Yu swung out a palm, who knew that Chen Luo did not dodge or dodge, "Bang bang!" Two loud noises, Chen Luo was as stable as ever, but Qin Yu was pale.

"Hmph," Chen Luo roamed around Qin Yu's face like a scanner of prey, "Qin Yu, remember, you will never be the opponent of this son!"

At this time, Qin Yu's mind flashed the situation of his penance cultivation of martial arts, he had not been out of the house for half a year, he was fighting and training every day, and now he would lose in the face of a real battle?

"No! I will never admit defeat!" An unyielding voice sounded in his heart, and the nine-style Zhenshan Fist flashed wildly in his mind, faintly, he seemed to have grasped something......

"No, Qin Yu will lose!" Everyone sighed in their hearts, at this time, his eyes were dull, and his body was motionless, as if he had given up completely.

Chen Luo laughed, "Take me to the thunder palm!" He struck out with a palm, and it was about to fall heavily on his head!

This palm will end Qin Yu's life, and from then on, the Zhaowu Marquis will also be beaten into a land of no return!

Some have closed their eyes and can't bear to look at them anymore.

"Die!"

"Don't think about it, the nine-style Zhenshan Boxing, the tenth style, the mountain and river palm!" Qin Yu seemed to wake up suddenly, in this last moment, he realized the true meaning of Zhenshan Boxing, Zhenshan Zhenshan, no one has ever been able to really suppress the mountain, only to use the power of mountains and rivers!

If the first nine forms of Zhenshan Fist are destruction, then this tenth form will be rebirth!

The palms were pressed together, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, Chen Luo's talisman Linggang turned into ashes like shredded paper, there was a touch of fear in his eyes, his body fell heavily, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he suddenly fainted!

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