Chapter 59: A sharp turn
The spring tide is three stacks against the shattered star collapse.
Song Yanbin snorted coldly in his heart, and his fist momentum remained unchanged. With this punch, he used full internal strength, fighting hard head-on, he was confident that he could break through Zhang Yue's internal strength defense, and the internal strength of the shattered star collapsed in his arm, and even the bones could be shattered, and one of this kid's arms would be wasted, and he would never be a threat in the future.
The fists and palms intersected, Song Yanbin's face changed suddenly, and he only felt the triple continuous strength, one on top of the other, converging into an overwhelming force!
The power of the Shattered Star Collapse did not leave the fist, and it was crushed by the surging internal energy, and the internal energy rushed up the arm, and the whole arm suddenly lost consciousness, and even half of the body was numb.
Song Yanbin could only watch, and Zhang Yue slapped at him again.
Smack!
A palm hit Song Yanbin in the chest, sending his body flying out several feet horizontally and sliding to the edge of the ring.
Although he didn't fall out of the ring, Song Yanbin spurted a mouthful of blood on the ground and couldn't struggle anymore.
The sound of the ring host calling to stop sounded at the right time, and Zhang Yue had no intention of pursuing, so he stopped and stood in the ring.
"Zhang Yue wins!"
The host of the ring announced loudly, and several doctors rushed over next to him and carried Song Yanbin away on a stretcher.
At this time, the audience woke up like a dream, and there was a wave of applause!
Zhang Yuesheng's beauty, just fell into a crisis, knocked down the opponent with two palms and vomited blood, it was a god turn.
"Master is mighty and domineering!Master is so handsome!" Guan Baobao took the lead and shouted frantically.
Yu Wenjie clenched his hands into fists excitedly, his nails sank deep into his flesh, this is the master I want to worship, and this is the goal I want to pursue in my life.
Su Lao and Bai Lao couldn't help but stand up and applaud.
"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the spring tide three stacks of Daoting predecessors have reappeared in the world today. β
"Yes, the three stacks of spring tides, it is really the three stacks of spring tides, one palm has three strengths, the power is three times that of the original, Song Yanbin is not wronged to lose, no matter how strong his internal strength is, it is not three times stronger than Zhang Yue. In today's battle, Zhang Yue's little brother became famous in one fell swoop. β
"Genius, really a martial arts genius. β
The two old martial artists were excited.
The disciples of the Su family were all overjoyed, they were too relieved, the competition was not smooth at the beginning, the dignified Su family was beaten three times in a row, although the old white martial artist won back a city, but he was full of gray hair, and he was still fighting on the stage, so that the younger disciples of the Su family were embarrassed.
Zhang Yue's victory directly caused the suppressed emotions of the Su family's disciples to explode, and some even shed tears of excitement on the spot.
When Zhang Yue stepped down, a group of Su family disciples rushed over and hugged him back to his seat like a star.
Old Martial Master Bai gave Zhang Yue a thumbs up, and Zhang Yue replied with a somewhat shy smile.
Looking at Zhang Yue like a victorious general, Ning Xuewen's eyes in the distance shone with anger and resentment.
After losing his ears, the Ning family became more and more extreme, and when he learned that the Li family was going to quit his family, he angrily locked himself in his room and yelled all night.
Helplessly, Li Wei had already made up his mind, and Ning Cheng acquiesced in the matter of quitting his relatives in order to win him over. In addition to being angry, Ning Xuewen completely took his anger on Zhang Yue for the loss of his ears.
It's all you! If you are so powerful, why did you wait until my ears were cut off when you were in the valley before rushing out! You must have done it on purpose! You just wanted to make me look like this, so that I could snatch my fiancΓ©e away!
Ning Xuewen's anger, Ning Cheng next to him could see it clearly, he patted his son lightly: "Don't worry, we will win this competition, and when the Su family falls, it is not easy to clean up a kid without a backstage, even if he is a martial artist." β
After listening to his father's words, Ning Xuewen reluctantly quieted down and continued to watch the battle.
Zhang Yue suddenly rose up and won a victory for the Su family, there were only two people left on the Ning family's side, and Yu Shuangbi still had a fight, only the old man in Tsing Yi didn't know the depths.
The supporters of the Su family are all optimistic, and those who have placed bets have opened their mobile phones to raise, and even some of those who originally bet on the Ning family have also changed their minds at this time, and in turn bet on the Su family, and the odds of the Ning family have been rising.
Yu Shuangbi walked into the ring, Zhang Yue wanted to make persistent efforts, but was stopped by Old Bai Martial Master: "You won a game, take a rest first, and return to your internal strength." β
Zhang Yue had no choice but to sit down and watch Old Martial Master Bai come to the stage.
Bai Lao Martial Arts against Yu Shuangbi, both of them have fought once, and their internal strength has been consumed, in terms of experience and martial arts, Bai Lao Martial Arts is superior, but Yu Shuangbi is young and has good physical strength, and the two of them are evenly matched in the ring.
After a long struggle, Old Bai Martial Master grasped a flaw in Yu Shuangbi, used his elastic leg again, kicked him off the stage, and won his second consecutive victory.
The applause was thunderous, and all the guests stood up to applaud the old hero, and even several notaries stood up.
After the old white martial artist won, he refused to step down, and directly made a gesture to the last person in the Ning family, the old man in Tsing Yi.
Zhang Yue said to Old Man Su worriedly: "Old Su, Senior Bai's consumption is too great, you better let him step down and take a rest." β
Su Lao shook his head: "You don't know his character, there is only one person left on the other side, he disdains to engage in wheel tactics, and if he touches the opponent's bottom in the next game, he will soon admit defeat and leave." β
"I see. Zhang Yue was in awe, the martial arts spirit of the old-timers was indeed respectable.
The old man in Tsing Yi lifted his robe and stepped onto the stage.
Old Martial Master Bai looked at this opponent, only to see that his expression was calm, not impatient, and he didn't seem to care at all about the fact that he was going to fight against three opponents.
"What do you call Venerable Driver?" asked Old Martial Master Bai Shili.
"I hate the water. β
"Also surnamed Yu, who are you and Yu Shuangcheng Yu Shuangbi?"
"That's my two names. β
"I see. β
On the stage, I asked and answered, and I could hear it clearly, it turned out that this was a family of three martial artists, and the Ning family was really lucky, if they could invite this kind of helper, as long as they said that they could bring two Yizi martial artists with them.
Old Man Su was thoughtful, and did not engage in the inheritance of master and apprentice, but passed on martial arts skills to Yizi, and it seems that some places in the southwestern provinces have this custom. The three members of the Yu family came from there, no wonder they couldn't find their roots, they were not from Donghai Province at all.
"Brother Yu, you can train two martial artists Yizi, Bai is deeply impressed, we are not young, don't fight around, let's take a hand." β
"It's fine. β
Hearing this, Yu Hatshui simply stretched out a hand and shook it with Old Bai Martial Master.
"You areβ" Old Martial Master Bai's expression changed drastically, as if he had encountered something extremely frightened.
Yu Hatshui withdrew his hand and looked at the other party with a smile.
Bai admits defeat. Old Martial Master Bai sighed and left the ring tremblingly.
"Brother Bai, what's wrong?"
Old Man Su saw that his friend's expression was wrong, and hurriedly asked.
"Alas-planted, Brother Su, let's completely plant it this time, you can admit defeat, you don't have to go on stage. Old Martial Master Bai sighed.
"Why, could it be that residual hatred waterβ"
"That's right, he's a mid-level martial artist. Old Martial Master Bai continued.
Intermediate Martial Artist!
As soon as the thunder fell, Old Man Su was such a calm person, and his body shook involuntarily.
Behind him, all the Su family disciples were as if they were frozen, silent.