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"It's so fast!" Wu Su grimaced, he had lost the figure of Shangguan Lingfeng in his eyes, and felt a strong wind blowing from his side and kicked him out.
"Huh", kicking the air with one kick, Wu Su secretly called out that it was not good, he used Longyou under his feet without dodging. "Pa", the shoulder was swept by the fist wind, and the body staggered and almost fell down.
Shangguan Lingfeng's eyes flashed coldly, and his body flickered towards Wu Su again. He has seen his opponent lying on the ground after being beaten by him, and Peng Shan will continue his undefeated myth.
Before Wu Su could stand still, the fist wind had already struck, and before he had time to think about using the dragon step to dodge quickly, the fist wind brushed past his head, making him break out in a cold sweat. The opponent's speed was too fast, and the naked eye could no longer track the opponent's body, which made him a little overwhelmed.
Shangguan Lingfeng believed that the opponent's speed was definitely not as fast as his own, so Shi Zhan Tengshan kept chasing and beating Wu Su.
The two of them were no longer seen making moves in the arena, only an afterimage kept moving on the arena, and another figure kept flashing and chasing the afterimage.
"This, this speed is too fast!"
"I didn't expect Wu Su to be so strong!"
"A strong man has a strong man, Wu Su is in danger!"
"How do you see it?"
"Judging from the situation in the arena, Wu Su has no power to fight, and losing is only a matter of time!"
"Damn it, why is this kid so strong? Wu Su, come on, you can't let a foreigner ride on your head to bully you!"
Situ Qingchan's heart was already in her throat. She was not afraid of Wu Su's failure but worried that he would be injured. What if that bastard killed him?
"Boom", Wu Su fell to the ground with a somersault, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. A negligence caused the opponent to be hit in the chest and suffered a slight injury. He turned over and stood up, staring vigilantly at Shangguan Lingfeng opposite. If this bastard dares to be cruel, don't blame yourself for being rude.
Shangguan Lingfeng looked at Wu Su with a sneer: "It's still too late to admit defeat!" He could have directly knocked Wu Su off the ring, but in order to better humiliate the opponent, he deliberately restrained his strength when attacking.
The auditorium was silent, Wu Su was defeated, he couldn't dodge the attack with his speed, and it was useless for others to go up.
"Admit defeat? It's not enough. It's just a little injury. Life will not be smooth sailing. It's normal to be a little bumpy!" Wu Su said with a smile. Little bastard, if you punch the young master, how can the young master not get it back? And double the money back!
"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin!" Shangguan Lingfeng rushed to Wu Su, since you want to die, I will help you.
If you can't see it with the naked eye, use your spiritual sense. Wu Su simply closed his eyes, his spiritual consciousness enveloped his body. A flaming figure suddenly struck, and slammed the flaming fist at the front door.
"Ha!" Wu Su let out a low cry, and punched the Fire Fist.
"Crack", a strong force hit his arm, and his body slid against the ground. Pyro didn't stop attacking, another fire fist hit his chest.
Wu Su raised his arms to cover his chest. "Bang", his body flew upside down, hit the ring and continued to slide, rubbing the ground, and didn't stop until he was about to slide down the ring.
"Ask you again, do you admit defeat?" Shangguan Lingfeng walked towards Wu Su and asked condescendingly.
Wu Su got up and took a look at his arms and fists. There were scorched fist marks on the spiritual energy cover, as if he had been scalded by a red-hot fist-shaped Luo Tie, but he didn't think much about it, because the spiritual power was already gone. in automatic repair.
"Admit defeat? Do you think you have already won? As long as I am still standing here, it is impossible to admit defeat!" Wu Su spat out the blood in his mouth. Not so much.
"Since you like to stand, I will let you stand here all the time!" Shangguan Lingfeng's eyes were one meter away, and his body disappeared from the spot.
Wu Su rushed to the middle of the ring with his Dragon Walking Step. Just as he stood still, Shangguan Lingfeng's attack came in front of him. Without even thinking about it, he punched behind him.
"Boom", the chest was hit hard again, and the body flew into the air.
"Wu Su!"
At this moment, everyone stood up and looked at the ring in horror. If Wu Su is defeated, no one in the same realm can beat Shangguan Lingfeng.
Wu Su rolled over and landed on a kite, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and a scorched fist appeared on his chest.
The referee stared coldly at Shangguan Lingfeng: "Aren't you in the Xiantian realm?" He had sensed a trace of the Martial Artist realm before, but he didn't care about it because it just passed away. He didn't know until he saw the fist mark on Wu Su's chest. Is a martial artist.
"I didn't say that I was innate! And I haven'tBefore the war, I asked you to suppress my cultivation, but you said no! "Shangguan Lingfeng walked towards Wu Su with a smile.
"How fucking shameless!"
"Shameless! Martial masters bullying Xiantian!"
"It's really shameless! A martial artist was almost defeated by the Xiantian, but he was so proud!"
"Get off! Don't lose people from Jingyuan City!"
Is it in the realm of martial arts? Is it awesome? The young master can even kill a second-level monster, so why be afraid of a martial artist? Today, I will let you see how powerful the young master is!
"Yes, I said it. Come on, let's continue the fight!" Wu Su wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked to the middle of the ring, closed his eyes, and performed Taijiquan kicking hands.
The essence of Taijiquan is to use stillness to restrain and use softness to overcome rigidity. There is no fixed situation and moves, movement creates momentum, and stillness forms shape; stillness is vivid, even though movement is still. There is no form and no move, but there is something in the air. Avoid the real and use the empty, use your strength to exert your strength, live with others, and stagnate if you rely on yourself. For this reason, Taijiquan pays special attention to "listening strength", that is, it is necessary to accurately feel and judge the opponent's incoming force in order to respond.
"Can it work?" Bai Ze looked at Wu Su worriedly, and still use this pussy fist? If you can't do it, you will admit defeat. There is no shame in the battle between the Xiantian realm and the martial artist realm.
"Then don't blame me for not being merciful!" Shangguan Lingfeng was no longer hiding his strength, and flames rose from his fists and blasted towards Wu Su.
Wu Suping calmed down, the noise of the people disappeared, and then the people disappeared, everything was gone, only Tai Chi exuding a mysterious atmosphere under his feet.
A fire man suddenly rushed into the Taiji diagram, attacking with fiery red fists. He lunges with his legs, slides his arms across his chest, and a little Tai Chi flashes. Immediately, he stretched out his hands slowly, grabbed Shangguan Lingfeng's wrist with his left hand, turned his body, and pushed out his right palm.
"Huh?" Shangguan Lingfeng felt that his wrist was restrained and was about to get rid of it. Suddenly, a strong force came from his arm and pulled his body forward. Then a palm was pushed on his stomach, and his body lost balance for a moment.
These long stories are actually actions in the blink of an eye.
"Whoosh!" Shangguan Lingfeng flew into the air, "thud thud thump", and retreated after landing, looking at Wu Su with his eyes closed in surprise.
Everyone on the viewing platform opened their mouths wide in surprise, and after three seconds of silence, thunderous cheers erupted. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com