Chapter 209: Three Strikes
In the face of Zhou Zhengquan's sudden "contraction", Lin Que was like hitting a fake object with no sense of flesh and blood, like stepping into an almost real trap. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As soon as his arm weakened, he shook it back, and the whole person was like a spinning top drawn by a whip, trembling and taking two steps back, as if seeking to dodge with the technique of yin and yang.
Zhou Zhengquan's whole body qi and blood strength condensed to a point, and after an instant, it erupted, like a volcanic eruption, bulging muscles and supporting fascia and skin.
At this moment, Zhou Zhengquan seemed to be a few points taller and a little bigger out of thin air!
The green bricks on his feet shattered and sank, his body was like an eagle, fiercely "flying out", and with just one pounce, he bullied Lin Que's body, visualized the accumulated flood and the merciless surge, and then, turned his waist and sent his arms, clenched his fists and pulled them out.
Flying Stream Fist, "Breaking the Embankment"!
His momentum is so fierce at this time, just like a tiger returning to the mountains and forests, making people have no way to hide, no way to avoid it!
This is the Eight Pindan Realm with full strength!
At this moment, Lin Que, who was retreating, suddenly stopped, all his strength, all his kinetic energy, all his qi and blood, which had been planned for a long time, "collapsed", and condensed into a "ball" under the traction of gravity!
Rumble!
The "round ball" exploded, the power exploded, and it rolled out, accompanied by the meteor that crossed the sky in Lin Que's mind, poured into his right fist, raised his arm, and fell to the ground heroically!
Lin Que put his feet on his back, "swelled" his body, twisted his waist and swung his shoulders, and blasted out a fist like a meteor and a cannonball.
"This ......" Jiang Lan's pupils shrank, and she found that she had refreshed her cognition of Lin Que again, "still holding strength" is the main sign of the Dan Realm, although he can only condense into a "ball", not a "point", but it is enough to explain a lot of problems.
Maybe he will be able to completely "become a big dan" before the summer vacation at Songcheng University!
Bang!
Zhou Zhengquan and Lin Que's fists collided strongly, stirring up a dull sound, blowing off the surrounding air currents, and creating a wave of churning winds!
Bang!
Zhou Zhengquan seemed to have been hit by a meteor falling from a high altitude, not only bearing the terrifying impact, but also suffering a follow-up explosion, he only felt that his bones and muscles shook together, his internal organs shook endlessly, and his qi and blood rolled so much that he almost spurted out.
The "Meteor Power" that imitates the explosion of the Dan Realm is really extraordinary!
More importantly, Zhou Zhengquan is no longer in the peak state, and there are still residual effects of Lou Chengzhenzen and Frost Jin in his body.
Ka, ka, ka! Lin Que was thrown off by the opponent's majestic force, causing him to stagger backwards, stepping on a green brick with every step, and only after five consecutive steps did he stabilize and let out a breath of turbidity.
Under the "flood that broke the embankment", his yin and yang turned unexpectedly failed to unload too much strength, and almost broke his arm directly!
This is the power of the combination of the Dan Realm Outbreak and the Feiliu Fist "Breaking the Embankment", if it weren't for Zhou Zhengquan's stiffness, he would have grasped the opportunity to win!
Lin Que stepped on his feet, his body rebounded forward, and he jumped towards the opponent who was standing in place like a meteor.
Take advantage of his illness to kill him!
After a few steps, Lin Que's center of gravity sank, his waist and hips turned, and the muscles of his back and arms bulged, and he fiercely hit a left hook.
Zhou Zhengquan has always been the kind of person who wants demeanor and not temperature, and at this critical moment, his expression is calm, and his qi and blood, strength, concussion, coldness, stiffness and spirit calmly shrink and condense into a little again.
He raised his arms and exploded the point in his body, allowing the power to roar out, driving his back to turn violently, and unleashing a terrifying thrashing force.
As soon as Lin Que's fist hit the other party, it was like being hit by a ten-wheeled truck, and he flew out involuntarily, almost feeling like he was driving the clouds.
And at this time, Zhou Zhengquan's explosive power shrank again, condensed into a point again, and his body seemed to have lost all his breath, all his blood, and all his feeling of being alive.
Rumble!
That point exploded, and the surging "spray" directed his legs, cracking his shoes.
With the help of this outbreak, Zhou Zhengquan pounced on Lin Que, who was just about to land, with a posture that exceeded the limits of the human body, and the speed and span were so large that Ye Youting and other professional nine-rank martial artists felt incredible.
The standing long jump record of ordinary people is completely incomparable to this!
Zhou Zhengquan's pounce, like a fierce tiger hunting for food, accompanied by the whistling of the wind, came first, and when Lin Que just landed, he rushed to front of him, sat on his hips, and held back for the third time in a row, condensing all his feelings into the dantian a little!
At this point, he had already tried his best, and even used the killing moves against the powerhouses of the Dan Realm.
"Flying Stream Triple Strike!"
Normally, the Eight Pindan Realm not only has a limited number of bursts at full strength, but also in continuous bursts, once it reaches three or four times, the body will be "overloaded" and problems will arise.
Zhou Zhengquan's cultivation is the derivation of the "Water Department", which is moisturizing and long, so he can surpass the "two consecutive explosions" of the ordinary Eight Rank Dan Realm and complete the "three consecutive blows".
Even if Wei Shengtian, who is also an eighth grade, is here, he will be in danger in the face of his full efforts!
This is a real three or four tricks and a life!
Rumble!
That bit of strength exploded, all kinds of feelings gushed out, Zhou Zhengquan's body swelled, his muscles were distinct, and he vaguely became bigger.
He imagined in his mind the converging floods and rising momentum, and after the mighty power of his feet rebounded, the rushing stream poured down, striking the ground with a loud roar.
With his right arm raised and his fist into a hammer, he really used all his strength to slash down.
Flying Fist, "Waterfall"!
This time, he wanted to keep Lin Que in place, instead of flying out.
The air exploded, the fist fell, and Lin Que stabilized his center of gravity, and faced this desperate blow.
He took a quick breath, his body trembled, and his qi and blood strength instantly condensed into a ball.
In his mind, he visualized a meteor that pierced the sky and ignited himself, his waist sank, his legs were put together, and he posed.
Since you can't avoid it, let's do it desperately!
Boom! The meteor fell to the ground, and the "round ball" exploded, causing Lin Que's temples to bulge high, and the muscles of his body partially swelled, but some of them were abnormally compressed and tightened.
He put his feet on top of his feet, his back swayed, and his right hand formed a fist, and he slammed it out as if he were moving up.
Bang!
The fists collided, and the bodies of the two shook at the same time, as if they would bounce up on their own in the next second.
Zhou Zhengquan occupies an absolute advantage, and the shock is not serious, but the residue in his body is far better than Lin Que.
This made his left leg, which he wanted to withdraw, weak, and he couldn't keep up in time.
And Lin Que was beaten from top to bottom, both feet seemed to be stuck in the green bricks, and the muscles and fascia of his body also shocked, and he trembled uncontrollably.
At that moment, he stiffened like a puppet and eerily ejected backwards, as if he had been pushed hard in the chest by an invisible giant.
"Yin and Yang turn"!
At the critical moment, he borrowed his strength by "Yin and Yang Turn", so as to "exile" himself, stay away from Zhou Zhengquan, and avoid the ensuing blows.
Zhou Zhengquan's "Flying Stream Triple Strike" was extremely terrifying, and after blocking and borrowing, Lin Que still couldn't resolve it, so he could only follow the momentum of throwing and flying, falling to the ground, and constantly rolling.
If he doesn't, he'll be badly wounded!
In this process, Lin Que controlled the strength of his body almost as a whole, twitching the fascia one after another, bulging his muscles, and quickly colliding with the ground, unloading the force again and again, and borrowing the force again and again.
Zhou Zhengquan finally stabilized the shock and cold current, and was about to catch up, but he felt that his body was empty for a while, and he almost couldn't maintain a chic posture.
Hey, if I can pounce smoothly this time, Lin Que will lose...... He suddenly sighed a little bit that he had the intention to kill the thief and was unable to return to the sky, if he hadn't been hit by two frost blows, if he hadn't been hit by a shock fist in a row, if his consumption hadn't exceeded expectations, now was the time to collect the fruits of victory!
Breathing a sigh of relief, Zhou Zhengquan took a big step forward, pedaled forward, and just arrived in front of Lin Que, but saw the other party's right hand pressed, took advantage of the momentum to turn over, and then withdrew his left leg without warning, fast and ruthless, with a thousand catties of strength.
Zhou Zhengquan was not caught off guard, but his body's reaction was half a beat slower, and he didn't grab the best opportunity to get his legs, so he could only barely tense his muscles and resist with low kicks.
Bang! Between the collisions, Lin Que used his strength to stand up, stood up again, did not avoid it, and stepped forward to punch.
At this point, Zhou Zhengquan was really close to the limit, but he found that Lin Que was sweating like rain and his face was pale, and it was obviously not easy, so he gritted his teeth and launched the Feiliu Fist "Continuous", hand-to-hand combat with the opponent.
It was only at this time that Lou Chengcai, who had been holding his breath since Zhou Zhengquan's "three consecutive strikes", let out a long breath, thrilled by the situation of "near death and survival" just now.
If you are yourself, in the face of an outbreak like Zhou Zhengquan, no matter how peak your state is, I am afraid that you will not be able to parry, after all, your own frost strength needs to be prepared, and you can't fight between lightning and fire.
Is this the true fighting ability of the Eight Pindan Realm?
As his thoughts turned, he suddenly noticed that Yan Zheke's right hand that was massaging him was tightly holding his left palm.
"Don't worry......" He reached over and patted the back of his girlfriend's hand, relieved.
Yan Zheke pursed his good-looking lips and nodded inexorably.
............
The more Zhou Zhengquan fought, the more frightened he became, only to feel that the other side was like an emotionless man in the iron mask, without fear or worry.
He was obviously tired, but his face was still pale and his gaze was always firm, so that he couldn't help but suspect that there was a mistake in judgment.
Lin Que took the technique of "Yin and Yang Turn" as the core, and relied on the strength of his body to unfold the "Blizzard Twenty-Four Blows" in a row, and the more fierce he played, the more crazy he became, and he gradually overwhelmed his opponent in momentum.
At this time, Zhou Zhengquan was powerless to break out again, and had to work hard to support and wait for the enemy to reach the limit.
After more than a dozen moves, Lin Que twisted the strength of his whole body, mixed with the borrowed rebound, his left arm was raised and topped, and his right hand quickly swung out, and the bottom of the sea collapsed!
Bang!
The exhausted Zhou Zhengquan put his hands down in time, but he was directly knocked away.
Smack! Lin Que reverberated with his strength, and his left fist came out again, stopping at Zhou Zhengquan's lower abdomen.
Zhou Zhengquan paused, gasped, and said chicly:
"Well, I throw in the towel. ā
Lin Que spit out and didn't respond, sweat flowed through his eyelids, blurring his eyes, and his expression was still indifferent, and his eyes were as firm as ever.
The referee raised his right hand and announced aloud:
"In the third game, Lin Que won!" (To be continued.) )