Chapter 237: True martial arts are beginning to show their edge, and Chen Zhe gets what he wants
In response to Feng Cheng's question, Chen Zhe just smiled and said, "I don't have any strength, why do I dare to say that I want to be the leader of this alliance?"
"As for my soul ring, I wonder if Dean Wind has ever heard of sacrifice?"
"Sacrifice!"
Fengcheng let out a low cry.
Even Shui Junru, who had always maintained a calm expression, couldn't hold back at this time, and exclaimed, "One hundred thousand year soul beast sacrifice?"
Chen Zhe looked over, nodded and said, "It seems that Dean Shui knows something."
Shui Junru's expression was a little complicated, and he said, "The old body has indeed heard something, and it is rumored that the ninth soul ring of the dead Haotian Douluo was obtained from sacrifice. Dean Chen Zhe said with good luck."
As she spoke, she suddenly remembered and said, "If the old body is not mistaken, that Haotian Douluo was killed by Dean Chen Zhe and His Majesty Poison Douluo."
"The old body had forgotten that Dean Chen Zhe had already been able to join the Title Douluo-level battle more than two years ago. I guess your 100,000-year-old Seventh Ring has contributed a lot!"
Everything seems to make sense, why Chen Zhe's strength has improved so fast, it turns out that behind all the rapid progress, there is a great opportunity as a support.
Now he is seventy-seven, and it is not unacceptable that he has reached seventy two years ago.
Chen Zhe laughed when he heard this, but he didn't explain anything, and said with a smile: "It's just a coincidence."
His eyes looked at Feng Cheng again, and he said, "Dean Feng, let's make a quick decision!"
But I don't want to waste any more time.
Feng Cheng's face was straight, and he said solemnly, "You can start at any time!"
But there is no trace of contempt in my heart.
The 100,000-year soul ring already represents too many things!
Seeing this, the others also straightened up, stopped talking, and stared at Chen Zhe's figure tightly, refusing to let go of any picture.
But at this moment, as Chen Zhe stomped on his feet, a deep and depressing aura spread throughout the audience, and everyone felt as if they were pressing a boulder on their bodies.
But in the next moment, the feeling disappeared again, as if it had not appeared at all.
On the opposite side of Chen Zhe, Feng Cheng's body, who was just about to make a move, suddenly became slightly shorter, and he almost fell because he was unstable on his feet, and at the same time felt that his soul power mobilization had become very sluggish.
The soul power that was originally like flowing water was as heavy as lead at this time!
Xuanwu field!
"Talent Realm!"
Feng Cheng gritted his teeth slightly.
Chen Zhe smiled slightly, didn't say anything, directly slammed the shield to the ground, and then strode towards Fengcheng.
First Soul Skill: Charging Water Ring!
Soul Bone Technique: Xuanyu Inspired True Body!
A ring of water emerged from Chen Zhe's body, and at the same time, a jade-colored luster flashed on his body.
Seeing Chen Zhe's appearance, Feng Cheng's face changed slightly, and a touch of shame and indignation swelled in his heart.
It's not because he was frightened by Chen Zhe's might, but because he felt that Chen Zhe was humiliating himself!
Fight with me, you are so big that you don't even use a shield?
Feng Cheng's face turned cold, and he stopped speaking, the fifth and first soul rings on his body flickered, and they also attacked Chen Zhe!
….
Fifth Soul Skill: Wind Demon Transformation!
First Soul Skill: Wind Breaker!
The yard is not big, and the distance between the two is not too far.
Feng Cheng's figure appeared on Chen Zhe's right side almost instantly, with a fierce wind in his palm into a claw, directly towards Chen Zhe's head!
But at the moment when he grabbed Chen Zhe's head, he was firmly held by a palm with a golden jade color.
Feng Chengtong's hole shrank, but before he could react, Chen Zhe grabbed his hand and dragged it down, Feng Chengcheng felt a strong attack, and his body staggered.
At the same time, Chen Zhe's other hand formed a fist and smashed into his abdomen.
Touch!
A dull voice came out, and Chen Zhe's punch was blocked by Feng Cheng's hand.
Feeling the terrifying impact coming from the palm of his hand, Feng Cheng's face changed slightly, as if he was pulling away from his position with this momentum.
Chen Zhe's figure was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he pasted it up again!
Touch!
Bumper!
Bumper Bumper!
Like a raging storm, Chen Zhe's pair of fists swayed freely, falling like raindrops, hitting Feng Cheng's body, but he could only resist it strugglingly.
Chen Zhe's fist strength carried a strange power, soft but tough, constantly interfering with the fists and palms, frantically invading Feng Cheng's body, making his already sluggish soul power even more difficult to mobilize.
For a while, it was difficult for him to mobilize his soul power, and he burst out of his soul technique to repel Chen Zhe.
The sound of bumper fists colliding was endless, and Chen Zhe's figure entangled Feng Cheng for four or five minutes.
Fists, palms, elbows, legs, knees. Chen Zhe is like a fighting machine that never stops, his whole body has become his weapon, constantly attacking Fengcheng.
At first, Feng Cheng was able to keep up with the rhythm of his attacks, but as he gradually got used to it, Chen Zhe also increased the frequency of his attacks.
Feng Cheng can only defend passively, and there is no chance to counterattack at all, otherwise Chen Zhe will seize the opportunity and hammer him several times.
It wasn't until Feng Cheng tried to get out repeatedly to no avail, that he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
The seventh soul skill on his body flickered, and a strong soul power fluctuation swayed on his body, and his already majestic body also swelled again, which forced Chen Zhe's figure back.
He actually directly used the true body of the martial soul!
Only the true body of the martial soul can be used without him mobilizing too much soul power in a short period of time.
"What are you?"
The two sides regained their footing, and Chen Zhe was no longer in a hurry to attack, Feng Cheng took a light breath and looked at Chen Zhe who was smiling and groaning opposite him with a gloomy face.
At this time, his clothes were disheveled, and his whole body was covered with fist marks and footprints except for his face.
It looks extremely embarrassing!
At this time, the people watching the battle next to them were already stunned, even Zhu Zhuqing, who was most familiar with Chen Zhe.
I didn't expect things to unfold like this!
Chen Zhe stood with a smile and said with a smile, "True Martial Fist!"
"Create your own soul technique!
This time, it was not Feng Cheng who spoke, but his son, Feng Xiaotian.
I saw the surprise on his face, looking at Chen Zhe's eyes, with the look of a confidant, he said excitedly:
"It's a self-created soul technique, right? When I was in the Soul Master Competition, I knew that you had your own soul skills, right?"
….
"Sort of." Chen Zhe didn't deny it, but corrected his name: "But I prefer to call these martial arts."
Looking at his appearance, Chen Zhe smiled even more happily: "What, do you want to learn?"
Feng Xiaotian's eyes lit up slightly, and he just wanted to say something, but when he saw his father's stinky face, he immediately shut up and didn't dare to speak again.
Only then did he realize that his father was using it as a demonstration material.
"This kind of martial arts isn't something anyone can learn, right?"
Feng Cheng asked.
Thinking of the battle just now, Chen Zhe seemed to be able to predict his attack, and every time he wanted to burst out of his soul technique, he was cut off by him first.
That kind of fist power invaded the body, and punched according to the tendons and veins of the soul power flowing, and the fist strength was connected to each other, and it was easy to scatter the soul power he had gathered.
"Or, even if others learn it, it's hard for them to be as strong as you!"
Feng Cheng's voice was categorical.
Chen Zhe nodded in affirmation, "This is one of the results of my two years of retreat, I am the founder of this true martial arts, and I am also the most suitable person."
"No matter who anyone else is, it is difficult for them to reach my height with their true martial arts!"
Chen Zhe's words
Full of confidence, he immediately explained, "Every time I can anticipate the enemy's opportunity and cut off Dean Feng's soul power scheduling, it is because my own spiritual sense is very strong, and I have strengthened my spiritual sense by using the soul bone technique, so I can achieve this level."
"Surely no one else can do it!"
As he spoke, he saw Feng Cheng's martial soul true body directly dispersed from his body, and after being slightly stunned, Chen Zhe smiled and said, "Dean Feng, don't you fight?"
Feng Cheng glanced at the smile on his face, didn't answer, and set his eyes on Shui Junru and Huochen.
Shui Junru nodded with an amiable smile, Huochen stinked face, but he didn't speak, acquiescing in his choice.
Feng Cheng then said, "There is no point in fighting any longer. You've proven what you're made of."
He smiled wryly, "You have the ambition to be the leader of the alliance. Unless we don't form an alliance with you, with your qualifications, your strength will surpass us one day, and then you will still have to be the leader of this alliance, and I will not be this wicked person, old man!"
The main reason is that I am afraid that I really can't beat it, but when the time comes, I find that I can't suppress it, and my face will really be lost!
Feng Cheng glanced behind Chen Zhe, where a two-meter giant shield was stuck in the ground, standing quietly.
It's like a mountain!
Feng Cheng glanced at Shui Junru and Huo Chen again, and said, "Tell me, Chen Zhe, what are you going to do?"
"Deliberately used this way to fight me, coupled with what you just said, do you want to teach us your self-created soul technique, no, martial arts?"
This is also an important reason why he chose to stop.
Follow Chen Zhe, it seems that there is really meat to eat!
At least, he had already experienced the power of that set of real martial arts.
Thinking like this, Feng Cheng's heart became a little eager, but his face still remained silent.
When the others heard this, they also looked at it, and Feng Xiaotian's eyes lit up.
….
Chen Zhe smiled slightly, glanced at Zhu Zhuqing who walked to the side, and gave an affirmative answer: "I can teach you, but I have to go to my True Martial Arts Academy to learn!"
This is Chen Zhe's idea after careful consideration.
As the Wuhun Hall moves bigger and bigger, what can be met is that the troubled times are not far away.
In addition, it has been less than two years since the next Soul Master Competition, but those little radish heads in his academy have not fully grown up.
Except for Lu Deng and Jiang Ling, there is no Soul Sect, all of them are Soul Venerables.
Chen Zhe was also unwilling to help the seedlings grow, sacrifice their potential, and forcibly pile them up to the Soul Sect realm.
They are embarrassed and encounter the same dilemma as Shrek.
And this time, the Martial Spirit Hall must have more defenses.
In this case, it is not nine out of ten to win the championship this time, at most, it is just to promote the way of martial arts for the True Martial Arts Academy with its strong combat power and invincible at the same level by virtue of its perennial martial arts practice.
In that case, let's speed up the pace, sow a little more seeds, and strive to make the way of martial arts a blockbuster!
Thinking so, Chen Zhe said, "Martial arts are very complicated, and they are not just two simple words of martial arts. Internal strength, martial arts, secret methods and auxiliary prescriptions, and even some miscellaneous studies to supplement understanding, the content is far more complex than you can imagine."
"And apart from the most fundamental unique secret methods, and some truly core internal strength and mental methods, I can open them to you." Chen Zhe's smile is very sunny:
"If you can learn, you can learn!"
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