Among the people present, only Zhang Dachuan looked the most calm.

Although Ning Zhenxiong's sevenfold consecutive kicks were terrifying, although he hadn't seen much of the specific strength of Zheng Nanshan's Grandmaster Realm, Zhang Dachuan knew that Zheng Nanshan would not be defeated.

Lin Xiaoying was affected by her father, and she was nervous, and she wanted to turn her head and discuss with Zhang Dachuan, but when she saw that his face was as usual, she suddenly asked suspiciously:

"Rotten scoundrel, why aren't you worried at all?"

Zhang Dachuan said in a calm tone:

"There's nothing to worry about, Brother Zheng was already a grandmaster a few years ago, and now that he has recovered his realm, whether it is experience or strength, he is only stronger than Ning Zhenxiong, not weaker, I have confidence in him."

According to the current news, Ning Zhenxiong was promoted to Grandmaster, and it was less than two months since he died, and after the Grandmaster Realm, the fighting method of the martial artist can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes with the Bone Refining Realm because of the Gang Qi.

Gang Qi can be released externally, and it can evolve into various forms according to the martial artist's understanding of internal strength, which can be said to be holding a sharp weapon, while when the grandmaster realm, the martial artist can only rely on his fists and legs to fight.

There are weapons and bare-handed fighting, which is very different.

Ning Zhenxiong has been a grandmaster for more than a month, and even if he keeps studying the use of Gang Qi, it is impossible for him to compare to Zheng Nanshan, who was a grandmaster many years ago.

This can only be seen by the fact that he used his qi under his feet to show his grandmaster style in front of others.

Therefore, Zhang Dachuan believes that Zheng Nanshan will not be defeated.

As if to verify Zhang Dachuan's words, in the ring at this time, the blue brick tornado that smashed into Zheng Nanshan all over the sky fell towards both sides as if they had hit some invisible barrier when they were close to Zheng Nanshan's body a foot in front of him.

Zheng Nanshan stood in place, like a rock pillar separated from the monstrous waves, motionless.

Because he knew that Ning Zhenxiong's real killing moves were not these.

In the field of vision, Ning Zhenxiong's seventh kick had come to him, and Zheng Nanshan finally made a move.

He stretched out his palms again and held up the Gang Qi shield on his chest.

However, Ning Zhenxiong had a sneer on his face.

How could the seventh kick, which had enveloped the combined power of the previous six kicks, be stopped by this Gang Qi shield?

He glared angrily, and suddenly shouted:

"Break it for me!"

In the next moment, his foot had already kicked the Gang Qi shield.

Airplanes!

The deafening sound resounded throughout the audience, as if a huge gong had been struck, and the Gang Qi shield shook violently under this blow, and it seemed that it might shatter at any time.

And the sound wave spread in all directions, and many people covered their ears uncontrollably, only to feel that the shock was transmitted directly to their minds through their ears, making people almost faint on the spot, and their faces were in pain.

As an ordinary person, Su Yun reacted the most violently, her face was pale for a while, she felt dizzy and nauseous.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Zhang Dachuan reached out and gently covered Su Yun's ears, blocking the sound waves that made her painful, and Su Yun got better.

Su Yun raised her head and met Zhang Dachuan's gentle gaze:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Su Yun smiled and nodded heavily:

"Hmm."

The sound wave spread quickly passed, and everyone couldn't wait to look at the stage, only to feel that such a powerful blow, they were still so miserable as bystanders, and Zheng Nanshan, who was facing the attack, was afraid that it would be even worse.

That Gangqi shield, I'm afraid it's going to break again.

However, when people looked over, they suddenly found that the Gangqi shield in front of Zheng Nanshan had changed when it was about to be broken.

The originally incomparably condensed Gangqi shield suddenly turned into incomparably condensed translucent silk threads, which were intertwined horizontally and vertically, shuttling quickly between Zheng Nanshan's palms, like finger twisting soft threads, and turned into a translucent net in an instant.

Ning Zhenxiong's kick was in the center of this net and was deep in it.

Because the force was too strong, this net was constantly stretched backwards, and Ning Zhenxiong's toes were almost less than five centimeters away from Zheng Nanshan's chest!

However, even if it is this distance of five centimeters, Ning Zhenxiong can't get over it no matter what.

The thunderous kick was blocked like this.

The audience was silent, and Ning Zhenxiong frowned.

He looked at the translucent net hanging from his toes, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The seventh kick of the seven-fold consecutive kick should have easily destroyed Zheng Nanshan's Gang Qi shield, but why did he not achieve an inch in front of this small silk net?

The silk net collapsed so straight, just looking at Zheng Nanshan's trembling arm, he should know what kind of power it was bearing.

But why, it just didn't crash?

Why is it so indestructible?

What's going on?

At the same time, Ding Zhimi, who was watching the seat, suddenly stood up from her seat, her face had been calm, but she was very moved at the moment, and said in surprise:

"Practice gasification silk!"

Practicing gasification silk?

These four words fell into Ning Zhenxiong's ears and slashed through his brain like lightning, making his face change greatly in just an instant.

Suddenly, Ning Zhenxiong recalled some introductions about the grandmaster he had heard from his teacher when he was studying in the island country eight years ago.

At that time, he was still refining the bone realm, but he was absolutely the power of the grandmaster described in the teacher's mouth, and his heart longed for it.

According to the teacher, the first thing a martial artist who has just entered the realm of a grandmaster should do is to familiarize himself with the Gang Qi in his body, and let the Gang Qi change at will with his own thoughts and wills, so that the Gang Qi can be generated by his own thoughts.

And after the cultivation is refined, you can practice the Gang Qi and vaporize the silk.

Because practicing gasification silk is the most basic one in the use of gangqi, only by mastering this method can you gradually develop your own means of attack.

But the step of practicing Qi Huasi is at least a means that can only be mastered by the middle stage of the Grandmaster!

In other words, Zheng Nanshan, who was standing in front of him at the moment, was at least the strength of the middle stage of the Grandmaster!

Thinking of this, Ning Zhenxiong's face finally changed greatly.

But it was too late.

In his field of vision, the wire net, which he had kicked until it was about to break, suddenly softened, and then wrapped around his ankle like a snake.

Ning Zhen's ambition was full of alarm bells.

I just told him that once he let this wire net wrap up, he would never be able to get rid of it easily.

This is Zheng Nanshan's Gang Qi training!

After realizing this, Ning Zhenxiong immediately pumped his legs and suddenly stepped back.