Senior seats.

Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing looked at the current state of his criminals and was suddenly a little surprised.

"Forcing Yang Thunder into one's body and stimulating the meridians to increase speed and strength?"

"When did you think of it?"

"Could it be that the other party forced it to have no choice?"

Zhang Jingqing thought in his heart, with his understanding of his own criminals, unless it was a last resort, this evil obstacle would never use the method of hurting the enemy and harming himself.

Because there is no need.

After all, this criminal cultivates by the purest life,

has swept all the brothers in the same class.

One slap, the thunder method can't be used, why do you need to study any ways to hurt the enemy and damage yourself?

It can be said that in the eyes of this criminal, only the weak need to consider using external objects to improve themselves, just like ordinary people use weapons in battle.

And the means of injuring the enemy and inflicting self-inflicted damage are no exception.

It's not even as good as with the help of weapons.

After all, weapons are just like spells, you may not want to get your hands dirty, or you may use them out of some habit.

If you hurt the enemy and damage yourself, it is appropriate to use the means when you are not sure of winning the battle and are forced to do so.

That's why.

Zhang Jingqing suddenly felt that his trip was not in vain, and he finally let this evil obstacle suffer a little loss!

And at this point, the beating has actually been completed for the most part, at least let this evil obstacle know what it means to have someone outside of people, in addition to his own way, there should be someone else in his eyes.

However, it was different from the Celestial Master's pleasure at the moment.

Li Muxuan is being beaten passively.

On the martial arts field.

I saw a swift lightning flash and jump in various positions, crashing into him at an extremely fast speed.

And every collision encounter.

There are several cracks in the light on his body.

"Thunderbolt?" Sensing the changes in Zhang Zhiwei, Li Muxuan suddenly remembered Bilian in the comics.

The methods of these two cannot be said to be similar.

It can only be said that it is exactly the same!

But even knowing that doesn't do much helps.

The contest between himself and Zhang Zhiwei is, to put it bluntly, a game between two numerical monsters.

Because each other's life cultivation is almost the same, and the means of protection are not equal, and the other party's Lei Fa and his own reversal are both subject to a certain constraint on each other.

In this case, I really want to decide the winner.

Or comprehend some new move.

Either heap the stats.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei, whose physical fitness has been greatly strengthened, is extremely happy in his heart.

This pleasure did not come from his own improvement, but seeing that Li Muxuan could only be beaten passively in place, the previous grievance of not knowing what to do was instantly swept away.

"Don't you kid like shields?"

"Go on!"

Zhang Zhiwei smashed the shield with one punch after another.

His eyes were full of happiness.

This is the first time in his life that he feels the joy of fighting with people.

Or try to let go of yourself completely.

After all, a long time ago, after easily defeating a senior brother, he realized that he was not ordinary, and it was from that time that he never used all his strength to attack people.

Almost all of them are in a playful mentality.

Because he knows that no one among his peers is his opponent, and he is the limit of this segment.

Until the appearance of Li Muxuan.

It made him feel a little bit interesting.

But that's about it.

His highest expectation of Li Muxuan was only to be comparable to himself, and he never thought that the other party could surpass him.

But just now, when he was aggrieved and helpless, he suddenly realized that his heart had actually gone wrong, because he was too invincible, but ignored others.

Subconsciously think that no one can surpass themselves, and think that they don't need to pay attention to others.

And this is also a kind of hubris.

I just didn't notice it before.

Because of this, Zhang Zhiwei decided to repay Li Muxuan, who taught him a lesson.

Immediately, as his body became more and more accustomed to the state of Yang Thunder entering the body, Zhang Zhiwei continued to increase the power, testing the limit step by step, and steadily increasing his speed and strength.

It's happier to smash one punch at a time,

At the same time, the crowd of onlookers.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei, who only saw thunder and no one on the field, he was shocked in his heart.

"Oh my God, that's too fast!"

"Don't say that I can see the movements clearly, my eyes can't even keep up with the electric light on Brother Zhang Dao's body!"

"If you continue to fight in this situation, it is estimated that it won't be long before Brother Li Dao will lose, after all, now he can only stand in place and be beaten, and there is no way to take the opponent!"

"Alas, it's a pity."

"In the end, Brother Zhang Dao's strength is higher!"

"I don't think so, maybe Brother Li Dao has hidden some means that haven't been used!"

"Hidden the train ticket home, right?"

"Who? Who hit me! ”

Lu Jin walked out of the crowd and looked at the not-so-optimistic situation of the senior brother on the field.

Although he knew that his senior brother had never paid much attention to winning or losing, and the competition was just to see himself clearly, but even so, he still hoped that his senior brother could win Zhang Zhiwei.

It's not that he is venting evil for himself or anything.

Let's be honest.

He just didn't want to see the invincible senior brother in his heart lose the competition.

Of course, Lu Jin also understands that this is just his own wishful thinking, just like many people who want their son to become a Chan, it is not someone else's dream to come true, but to use it to fulfill his own dream.

But he didn't dare to tell his brother about this analogy.

I'm going to be killed.

However, in addition to Lu Jin, there was another person present who also thought the same way.

"Brother, do you think Senior Brother Li still has a chance?"

Lu Ci asked.

"A little, but it's very small."

Looking at the situation on the field, Lu Ren sighed, and then seemed to think of something, "Don't you hate Brother Li Dao very much, why do you sound like you want him to win?" ”

"Hey, hey."

Lu Ci laughed dryly twice and did not speak.

He can't say that the glory of his life has already been pinned on the other party, right?

At this time, on the martial arts field.

Li Muxuan looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was getting better and better, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

He did hide something, but from the time he created it, it was intended to be used as the last hole card, and it was never used until the moment of life and death.

Because this method has a big side effect.

Once turned on.

You have to stay in bed for at least two days.

But now, if you don't use it, it's actually like boiling a frog in warm water.

However, if he loses like this, to be honest, Li Muxuan is a little unwilling, after all, he didn't do his best, just like the feeling of doing something a breath away.

Think so.

Li Muxuan no longer had the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

Reverse the eight directions and drive directly to the maximum.

The next moment.

He did not choose to use the magnetic field to penetrate Zhang Zhiwei's golden light, but to inflict it on himself.

In an instant, the cells in Li Muxuan's body were pushed by the magnetic field, and the rotation speed began to accelerate, and the continuous friction produced positive and negative charges, which then turned into a powerful current thrust, filling the limbs and hundreds of remains.

This is an accidental attempt by Li Muxuan.

At the time, he wanted to try.

See if you can affect the person's body with the inversion of the eight directions.

For example, to vibrate various glands at a subtle frequency to stimulate their secretion, just like Wang Zhenqiu's love horse killing chickens in the comics, in this way to suppress the enemy.

But research to the back.

Li Muxuan thought that maybe in the same way, he could use the reversal of the eight directions to strengthen himself.

As we all know, the movement of cells is driven by molecular motors and muscle proteins, and these molecules move slowly, usually in the nanometer range.

So what if the cells are artificially speeded up?

Li Muxuan gave it a try.

Cells will die.

Because the structure of the cell itself is not strong, it will rupture when the external force is applied to a certain extent.

But in the same way, in this process, the friction between cells will generate an electric charge, which is like an invisible thrust that will greatly strengthen the body.

Just corresponding.

Cells also rupture and die quickly.

Even with the strong resilience of the reverse state, Li Muxuan estimated that he would not be able to last long.

And I had to recuperate for two days afterwards.

And for this means.

He still hasn't had a name.

However, if you really want to call it, you can consider calling it current thrust, or magnetic field rotation.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei, who was originally going to continue the offensive, looked at Li Muxuan, who was standing in place and had no intention of making a move, and his eyes suddenly became vigilant.

It's an emotion he wouldn't have had before.

But now he had to think about it.

After all, he has hole cards, and Li Muxuan's guy may have it, and he must not underestimate others.

However, Li Muxuan didn't plan to give him time, because his state could only last for one minute.

The next moment, Li Muxuan moved.

The body disappeared from everyone's view in an instant.

appeared next to Zhang Zhiwei.

Immediately afterwards, an unpretentious punch blasted out, but the speed was so fast that it had even broken the qi wall.

Bang!

A powerful and violent sonic boom sounds!

Sensing that something was wrong, Zhang Zhiwei hurriedly raised his hand to resist, but at the moment when the golden light touched his fist.

The terrifying force poured out, and in an instant, the golden light suddenly shattered, and even Zhang Zhiwei was blown away dozens of meters away, leaving a long footprint on the ground.

"Is this also a state of regression?"

Seeing that the golden light was shattered, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Li Muxuan in front of him with palpitations.

He could feel it clearly.

That punch just now was the purest form of physical power.

Honestly, it's a little scary.

If it weren't for the golden light of the protective body, if you really want to be hit by that punch, even if you don't die, I'm afraid you will lose half your life.

It's just that Li Muxuan didn't give him a chance to think about it, taking advantage of the rotation of the magnetic field, he had to end the battle as soon as possible, the longer it dragged on, the more damage it would do to himself!

Immediately, he stepped forward, and with a powerful palm, he slashed towards Zhang Zhiwei from top to bottom.

Seeing that the other party deceived people too much.

Zhang Zhiwei also didn't care about the damage to the meridians caused by Yang Lei.

Turn it on directly to the maximum.

Then he rolled on the spot, narrowly dodging this terrifying palm.

The next moment.

A deafening sound rang out!

Rumble!!

The palm hit the ground, and the earth suddenly felt like it had been hit hard, and with that palm as the center, the ground collapsed instantly!

A huge pit appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but gasp, fortunately he avoided it, if he was hit by this palm, he could directly consider what would happen eighteen years later.

It can only be said that on today's day, Li Muxuan brought him too many unprecedented first feelings.

But the feeling of being hit by this palm.

He didn't want to experience it.

Meanwhile.

The heads of the various factions of the senior seat were no longer calm, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

The power of this terror.

They had only seen each other before, when the left doorman had made a move.

Could it be that this kid's current strength is already close to that of the Great Ying Immortal?

In the middle of my mind.

Zuo Ruotong frowned at this time.

Something is wrong.

Although he had never seen his own disciple use all his strength, to be honest, with this child's current life cultivation, it was not enough to support this force at all.

There must have been some other means.

However, as long as it is a short-term acquisition of power beyond one's own life, it will inevitably be accompanied by side effects.

Like the kid in the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

This is the case with the stimulation of the meridians with yang thunder.

And his own disciples now.

While the strength is greatly increased, the side effects are bound to be several times more serious than those of the other party.

Thinking of this, Zuo Ruotong immediately wanted to stop this competition, after all, whether it was to see himself clearly or for other purposes, saving his life was the most important thing.

Chaowen said that he could die at night.

That's right.

But where is this, this kid still has a long way to go, there is no need to die now.

At the same time, I am the master.

The most important thing is to protect your disciples.

However, thinking that this child has always been transparent, he should not joke with his life, so Zuo Ruotong did not choose to act now, but was ready to wait and see.

The same is true for Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing's side.

That palm just now.

He was ready to save the man.

Fortunately, this scoundrel was smart and didn't hit it hard, so he got out of the way in time, otherwise it would have been suspended.

And he is waiting now, waiting for his own criminals to quickly bow their heads and admit defeat, after all, the current situation is also an overdraft of the body, but the methods of others are obviously higher.

It doesn't make much sense to fight any longer.

As for winning or losing, it doesn't matter, and it won't change anything, is it really hard to fight to the death?

Just thinking about it.

The situation on the field has changed.

After being forced into danger twice, Zhang Zhiwei gritted his teeth and decided to fight with Li Muxuan.

Isn't it just playing to the limit?

Who wouldn't!

It just so happens that he also wants to test his limits!

Immediately, the dazzling thunder light instantly illuminated the entire martial arts arena, Zhang Zhiwei chose to make a desperate bet this time, gathering all the yang thunder in his hands, and constantly compressing! Keep blending!

Get ready to use your strongest blow so far.

The next moment.

I felt a terrible pain!!

Yang Lei was already violent, not to mention that all of them were gathered and compressed together, and it was not at all something that the physical body could bear.

Knowing this, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes froze, he endured the pain from his right hand, stared at Li Muxuan, and then rushed towards the other party at his fastest speed.

This moment!

He's done with all his might!

It doesn't matter if you lose.

This competition.

He Zhang Zhiwei did not leave a little regret!

Understand what the other person means.

Li Muxuan's battle intent couldn't help but soar to the highest, and the magnetic field rotation also soared directly to the limit of his body.

Then, without any bells and whistles, facing Zhang Zhiwei's thunder, Li Muxuan rushed straight away with a punch, ready to end the battle with all his strength.

See this scene.

Zuo Ruotong and Zhang Jingqing's faces suddenly changed greatly.

As the top powerhouses in the world, they can naturally feel the power contained in the fist of the two.

To put it bluntly.

If these two punches really collide together.

At least both sides lose.

Maybe even one will die and one will be disabled!

Thinking of this, the two did not hesitate, and immediately stepped forward, preparing to stop this competition.

However, at this very moment.

Two crisp voices sounded on the field.

"I throw in the towel!"

"I throw in the towel!"

(End of chapter)