Martial Arts Master - Chapter 515
[Chapter 61 “Heavenly Tribulation”]
They were less than two steps apart from each other, and at the speed of Waku’s incarnation of “Shura”, it was a matter of lightning and lightning to get close to each other, making it unavoidable and escaping.
Peng Leyun, who had suppressed his impatience, only did one thing, and that was to jump up, jumping up in a weird posture, stretching his body backwards as if he was hitting in the air and jumping horizontally!
This is the only way for him to escape the “Shura Rely”!
——If he jumped straight up and down, or jumped forward, then he would definitely not have time to dodge below his chest and abdomen, and he would definitely be hit by Waku. The strength of the push out of the arena, can not be pulled back.
Of course, his current actions are just avoiding the initial collision. How could Waku not have subsequent changes and connections?
boom!
Waku’s body sank, smashed through the air barrier, and stopped at the edge of the ring. His eyes were red with blood, and his feet were bent, and he wanted to take advantage of the situation to punch up, soar into the sky, and hit the whereabouts!
At this moment, Peng Leyun’s eyes brightened in midair, as if lightning struck, his palms suddenly hit each other, as if clapping.
Boom!
There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and there was a sound of thunder on the ground. If you switch to another martial artist, you will inevitably feel a sense of trembling and deafening. Filled with desires, he is no longer sober and rational. He must wait until the effect of the fist intent fades before he can return to the “Heaven and Human Dao”. Therefore, although his spirit is shaken, his body moves instinctively without any influence. !
That’s why he finally used the “Asura Dao” on himself!
Eliminate external interference, quickly resolve the battle, and leave no chance!
In the thunderbolt, Peng Leyun, who was about to fall, separated his palms and pulled out a silver-white electric light that looked like a very thin blade.
As soon as the electric light appeared, it immediately slashed at Waku, slashing his body, and slashing his clothes and skin with green smoke!
It was during this meal that Peng Leyun imagined many heavy thunderclouds in his mind. They were stacked on top of each other, with a total of nine layers, giving birth to the tyranny of the most masculine and masculine, which seemed to complement the “God Punishment”.
Boom!
It was deafening thunder again, a silver-white slash, like a shortened lightning bolt, but if you look closely, you will find that it is Peng Leyun, whose entire arm is wrapped in thunder, stretches out, bursts out “Dan Jin”, volleyed, Like punishment!
boom!
Fist and fist hit together, a muscle constricted, blood vessels protruded, blue veins appeared, and an electric snake jumped, as if caught in a net.
Click!
Incarnated as “Asura”, Waku landed on his feet, fell into the blue brick, his body trembled again, his muscles twitched involuntarily, Peng Leyun bounced a little, then fell again, bent his legs in mid-air, his knees covered with layers of bright electric light and collided. Go out and grab the opponent’s chest.
Boom!
At the sound of the thunder, Waku raised his left arm and placed it in front of him, with his strength against the deadly top of his knee, he turned back, and threw it out, throwing the enemy out, avoiding the follow-up. He bounced his legs and kicked, and the place where his arm was pushed by his knee was charred black, it seemed to have a mush smell, and he shivered.
Seeing that Peng Leyun was about to be thrown out of the ring, he suddenly contracted his qi and blood in mid-air, did a somersault, straightened his right leg, wrapped the electric light, and slashed down with the battle axe.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
He is like a harrier, constantly using his strength to fly up, and constantly falling to attack, or punches, or elbows, or knees, or kicks, or turns his entire body into a thunder light of heaven, and pulls it out, and “Asura” Vaku fought fiercely from the edge of the ring, walking on the line of defeat!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In the eyes of Lou Cheng and the others, silver and white lightning seemed to keep falling on the arena, nine in a row, one after another, just like the rumored “Heavenly Tribulation”.
“Jiuxiao Hese?” An Chaoyang blurted out.
This is the seventh form of the Thunder Department, and it is a unique learning from the outside world!
“No.” Ren Li shook her head, “It should be the Danjing martial arts created by his own imitation…”
Lou Cheng heard a burst of emotion,
I sincerely admire that, relying on Jin Dan, I can barely catch up with Peng Leyun within two years, but there is still a big gap with him in other aspects of martial arts. In the process of learning and mastering, this is not only due to accumulation, but also due to talent. Like the Dragon King, you need to work harder, work harder, integrate more, expand your knowledge more, and challenge different opponents more to make up for it. Come catch up!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
After nine strokes, Wakutong’s body was paralyzed, his muscles trembled, the blood in his eyes faded, he woke up from the “Asura Dao”, and instinctively took two steps back.
It was with this leg that Peng Leyun finally landed and pushed the “Organ Divine Fist” with “Dan Jin”, seized the opportunity that Waku had just recovered from “Six Paths of Reincarnation”, and tapped a fist with an afterimage, crazy. Carrying out “strafe”, and using footsteps as the pivot, changing positions from time to time, causing Waku to be in a hurry.
Da da da da!
Peng Leyun’s joints bounced, his fascia stretched, and the offensive was uninterrupted. Finally, Waku’s movements were sluggish due to the accumulation of paralysis. He was attacked continuously, opened the shelf, and reached out and pressed his body.
Here!
The Razer was bright, and Waku seemed to have been hit by high-voltage electricity, and the bullet flew out, and the skin appeared black in many places.
thump!
He, who was already on the edge of the ring, landed on the surrounding field, his limbs twitched, and foam came out of the corners of his mouth.
Peng Leyun paused, his face was dripping with sweat, his mouth kept opening and closing, and he was panting. There was excitement in his eyes, but also obvious fatigue, almost approaching the limit.
The referee glanced at him, then raised his right hand and announced loudly:
“Peng Leyun wins!”
There was a huge sigh at the scene, mixed with a few abuses and curses, and the host’s greatest hope was shattered.
Lou Cheng was both amazed and dumbfounded. He couldn’t help laughing at An Chaoyang, Ren Li and Zhong Ningtao:
“I thought he was going to be free today.”
“Me too…” An Chaoyang sighed and agreed.
At this moment, Peng Leyun relieved his breath a little, and when he saw Waku being supported to leave, he couldn’t help but whisper to himself:
“such a pity……”
It’s a pity that I didn’t see the magic of the other four punches of “Samsara Fist”…
He turned around, walked back to the stand with a little vain footsteps, walked to Lou Cheng and the others, and gave each other high fives to celebrate.
After doing all this, he laughed to himself:
“I almost lost…”
Sure enough, the waves capsized!
Lou Cheng and An Chaoyang looked at each other and laughed out loud.
“What’s wrong?” Peng Leyun looked at them blankly.
“It’s nothing.” Lou Cheng answered decisively and added, “Keep up the good work!”
Continue to wave, the more waves the better when you meet me!
At this point, the battle of the four groups before the round of 16 was over, and the game of the day came to an end. Lou Cheng and others followed Zhong Ningtao back to the hotel, because the two had to prepare for the next day’s game, and the two were nearly exhausted. After going out for a stroll or having a late night snack, he returned to each house in a peaceful manner, disappointing some people who were staring at this place.
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After Lou Cheng washed up, he reported the victory to his mother, and chatted with Yan Zheke on and off. Finally, unable to bear the mental exhaustion, he said good night in advance, and fell asleep without “holding Yuan and guarding one”.
In a dizzy time, he felt that he had returned to the provincial youth competition. He had just finished playing Zhang Zhutong, exhausted, had a headache and nausea, and had to hurry up to recover to prepare for the next final.
In a daze, he seemed to be leaning on Yan Zheke’s elastic thighs again, and she squeezed his head with moderate force. The nose was a familiar smell, and his ears were like songs coming from outside the sky. :
“When you’re old and your hair is gray…”
Lou Cheng suddenly woke up and saw the ceiling in the dark night, the surroundings were quiet and deserted, the darkness floated, and he was alone.
He picked up his phone and looked at it, and found that it was only two o’clock in the middle of the night, and he was inexplicably disappointed.
Taking a breath, he didn’t bother, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and went back to sleep.
The next day before dawn, he got up on time, regained his energy, chatted with Yan Zheke vigorously, and continued the tempering of the transformation stage, feeling a little bit stronger of himself.
In the evening, after the round of 16, the four groups of matches started. Inspired by Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun yesterday, Ren Li played extremely well, easily defeated her opponent, and advanced to the top eight together with Tang Zexun. trouble.
His opponent is Waku’s junior brother, “Sixth Seed” Guchai. Although he has not cultivated to “Xingshezhi”, he has not reached the inhuman level, but he has physical innate talent, coupled with exercises such as Xinyinquan, he can fight in battle. Strength is equal to inhumanity, and that kind of attacking the “mind” martial arts, and An Chaoyang’s biggest reliance on “Yuhu Yuanjingzhi” mutual restraint, so that he quickly fell into passive.
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