The bad feeling was just a flash in Ning Zhenxiong's mind, and he calmly dispelled it.

The seven-fold kick has not been used up yet, and Zheng Nanshan has only blocked two times in front of him, and he still has five consecutive kicks ready to go.

Whether Zheng Nanshan is strong or not, he will have to wait until the remaining five kicks are finished.

Thinking like this, Ning Zhenxiong kicked the third and fourth kicks in a row.

Compared with Ning Hao, who is not proficient in learning, Ning Zhenxiong's control of the seven-fold consecutive kicks has been perfected, and he can freely control the frequency of kicks.

With his third and fourth kicks, the attack interval and attack speed were twice as fast as before.

He stepped up and jumped, kicked Zheng Nanshan's right shoulder with his left foot, and followed almost with his right foot.

Syllable! Syllable!

A sonic boom that hurts the eardrums in the air once again sounds.

This time, Zheng Nanshan's face finally changed slightly.

When he was watching from the audience before, he didn't understand the horror of the seven-fold consecutive kicks, but now that he was facing Ning Zhenxiong and feeling the powerful power contained in the next two feet, Zheng Nanshan understood why this mediocre martial art could be among the top grades of the Yellow Order.

Zheng Nanshan staggered and raised his hand, spread out his palm, and condensed the Gang Qi into a shield in a single shot, blocking Ning Zhenxiong's attack.

This time, the Gang Qi shield in front of him was distorted to the naked eye.

Boom.

In the dull sound, Ning Zhenxiong's third kick was successfully blocked, and Zheng Nanshan still did not move.

However, the fourth kick that followed was kicked again without waiting for the old man to breathe.

Boom.

Zheng Nanshan's body shook, and the Gang Qi shield supported by his palm continued to oscillate like ripples in the water.

And with such oscillations, the four-centimeter-thick Gang Qi shield quickly became weak, and it was crumbling as if it would collapse at any time.

Zheng Nanshan finally couldn't maintain his body still, and took two steps back in a row.

With the power of the anti-shock, Ning Zhenxiong landed ten meters away with a backflip.

He could feel his two feet have been captured, and his face was full of sneers:

"Zheng Nanshan, can't you stop it? Don't worry, where is this? ”

As he spoke, he stepped heavily without the slightest hesitation, twisted his waist and pulled his legs, rose in the air, and kicked towards Zheng Nanshan's chest.

His whole person was like a horse, and he rolled towards Zheng Nanshan fiercely.

Everywhere I passed, the large blue bricks that were originally laid on the martial arts ring were actually brought up from the ground, and then with that energy, they rushed straight to Zheng Nanshan.

The fifth and sixth kicks of the seven-fold consecutive kicks, under the performance of Ning Zhenxiong, finally showed their terrifying power.

Zheng Nanshan felt like a boat in the midst of a raging storm, welcoming the biggest and most terrifying waves.

If he can't stop it, his whole body will be destroyed by this huge wave.

The terrifying power was clearly felt even by the people watching in the audience.

People looked at that scene with pale faces, and finally deeply felt the horror of the grandmaster.

Just spectators have such pressure, and the pressure on Zheng Nanshan, who is under attack, can be seen.

Zheng Nanshan's face became solemn.

He stepped back to distance himself as he folded his hands in front of his chest, once again propping up a more condensed Gang Qi shield.

The incomparably condensed Gang Qi gathered in front of the old man, distorting the space, and because of the increasing density, it finally changed from the original colorless and transparent state to a faint translucent.

In the crowd below, an exclamation instantly sounded:

"Damn, I finally see Gangqi!"

"With such a condensed Gang Qi into a shield, Sect Master Zheng deserves to be an old-timer!"

"Sevenfold consecutive kicks against Gangqi into a shield, who wins?"

The next moment, Ning Zhenxiong's kick slammed heavily on the translucent Gangqi shield, and even those green bricks smashed on it.

With a rumbling sound, the huge green bricks shattered as if they were smashed on stones, and the field was instantly filled with smoke.

Zheng Nanshan held the Gangqi shield, and his face was solemn.

The fifth block and two more kicks!

"Drink!"

Ning Zhenxiong shouted violently, suddenly retracted his legs, and kicked up again with the sixth kick almost without any momentum.

Zheng Nanshan could only raise his shield to block again.

The huge force struck, and he couldn't help but retreat again and again.

It wasn't until the old man finally unloaded his strength that he stepped heavily on the ground, and his feet stepped out of two deep pits five centimeters deep on the emotional turn, which stabilized his body.

However, the Gang Qi shield held up in front of him still shattered like glass under this blow.

At this moment, on and off the field, I don't know how many people changed their faces.

Such a condensed Gang Qi shield was still shattered under Ning Zhenxiong's attack?

Seven consecutive kicks, it turned out to be so powerful?

Lin Yao and the others suddenly got up and looked at the stage with a pale face.

Because at the moment when the shield shattered, Ning Zhenxiong, whose face suddenly turned hideous, had already turned around and kicked out the seventh kick of the seven-fold kick like a whirlwind!

"Give me death!"

In the burst of cheers, Ning Zhenxiong had endless killing intent in his eyes.

The six consecutive kicks just now have made him realize that Zheng Nanshan's strength is definitely not below him, and this is still the other party's state of being affected by the red-bellied snake venom and not fully recovering.

Once this person is fully recovered, he will inevitably cause problems for his own plans in the future.

So he made a decision in the midst of lightning.

You must kill him on the spot today!

The seventh of the seven consecutive kicks is the strongest blow, which is equivalent to the sum of the strength of the first six kicks, under the blessing of murderous intent, Ning Zhenxiong used all the strength in his body, it is the grandmaster realm, and it can't be stopped!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

With the place where the two of them were standing, the blue bricks behind Ning Zhenxiong rolled up in large pieces, and the few pieces that were closer to him were directly frustrated into powder by the strong qi.

The sky was full of dust, and then like a tornado, with all the green bricks, it smashed towards Zheng Nanshan with a bang.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the people in the audience were dumbfounded.

It turns out that this is the real showdown between grandmasters.

In comparison, the previous fights were really just fights in the mortal world.

Huang Zhengqiu clenched his fists excitedly, jumped to his feet and screamed:

"Sect Master Ning is so handsome! This kick only taught the heavens and the earth to change color. ”

"The old thing is infected with red-bellied snake venom, and he dares to take Grandmaster Ning's sevenfold consecutive kicks, he is simply looking for death!"

"We've won!"

Liang Yueling nervously grabbed Liang Jingtian's hand, and her fair face was full of worry:

"Grandpa, can Grandpa Zheng stop it?"

"Ning Zhenxiong is too terrible."

Liang Jingtian was silent, but his hand behind his back was tightly clenched, showing his nervousness.

Zheng Nanshan undertook it, but the hope for the future of the two families is also the key to this martial arts campaign.

Once he loses, Ning Zhenxiong will be able to prop Song Jianchen into the position of director.

For them, it was absolutely devastating.