Martial Arts Master

Lou Cheng felt as if his wrists were tightly locked by iron pliers, and his bones were painfully strangled. Wu Shitong's confident and calm smile was reflected in his eyes. At this moment, he couldn't help but panicked a little.

In the blink of an eye, he was sure of one thing, that is, Wu Shitong was really short of flexibility and agility, and was not good at dealing with wandering enemies. It's not enough to be a second-grade amateur, so he thought hard, fished patiently, and told a good story.

And when he falls into the trap of the story and his wrist is caught by him, all his disadvantages disappear immediately, and he no longer has to worry about losing sight of the other, being hit in the door or being hit in one place continuously, so as to break the defense, and the story will enter what he is best at. The fierce field, and the great advantage of grasping the wrist, head-to-head in such a small area, the result can be imagined!

This is the most difficult situation I have ever encountered!

Will this be his last scene in the Xiaowusheng arena?

On the stands, when Wu Shitong grabbed Wu Shitong's wrist when Wu Shitong grabbed Lou Cheng's punch, Lao Zheng and the audience felt their scalps go numb, and instinctively stood up, wanting to see more clearly, and let out unconscious screams.

The sudden change stunned Liu Yinglong, Qin Zhilin and other disciples of the White Ape Martial Arts School. They couldn't believe that Lou Cheng, who had just gained the upper hand, suddenly fell into the most dangerous situation. When his left hand was captured, when his fighting range was restricted In a very small area in front of Wu Shitong, when his enemies are good at golden bell jars, big openers and big tossers, the ending is already predictable!

The iron-colored young man's eyes were slightly cold, and he blurted out:

"Admiralty!"

Shouts and blurts reverberated in the martial arts arena. The "Road to the Ring" who had just won the competition was planning to watch a few matches with "One Punch Invincible" Jin Tao, and was attracted by this unusual movement. He turned to the stands, followed his gaze, and froze on a large screen.

"Lou Cheng?" For this martial artist, "One Punch Invincible" and "Road to the Ring" were all very impressive. Seeing him in a desperate situation at this time, he unconsciously focused his attention on it.

Many thoughts flashed through Lou Cheng's mind, including panic, fear, and instinctive struggle.

He shook his left hand, trying to get rid of the grasp, but Wu Shitong's five fingers on his right hand were like iron, and he was gripping very tightly. When he pulled, Lou Cheng's wrist bone ached, and it was only slightly away from the length of more than half of the arm - that is, Wu Shitong. How far the right hand stretches.

The golden core in the lower abdomen is like a nebula, but there is no change. If it is not still in the state of congealing water, Lou Cheng feels that he will be so flustered that he even loses the ability to think, and he will rely on his subconscious to fight.

At this moment, his slightly rippling heart lake suddenly reflected the general picture of Wu Shitong's body muscles, which was "listened" through the contact of pores and skin through the grasped wrist!

The muscle of Wu Shitong's right arm was pulled a little bit, the power came from the waist and transmitted to the right leg... Lou Cheng was keenly aware of it, his heart moved, and before he could think about it, he immediately visualized the scene of silver and white lightning falling from the sky, stirring up a prairie fire.

Snapped!

As the heat surged, Lou Cheng kicked out his right foot in an explosive gesture!

As soon as he made a move, Wu Shitong's right leg swung out whistlingly, like a strong whip, making a crisp sound, extremely strong, but it was kicked to the side by Lou Cheng in a blink of an eye, and there was a dull collision sound. All this seems to have been arranged in advance.

There was a movement of pulling his right arm back, as if he was accumulating energy for his left hand... Lou Cheng "heard" the movement again, made a judgment instinctively, sat down on his hips, pushed out his right palm like a cold wind, and quickly silent.

boom! As soon as his right palm reached halfway, the enemy's left hand came out in a gesture of cracking a monument, but Wu Shitong seemed to intend to "cooperate", and forcibly bumped his wrist into Lou Cheng's right palm, losing all his strength.

"Huh..." The audience looked at him in a daze. They felt that Lou Cheng's luck was extremely good. He panicked twice, and the moves he made in advance happened to block Wu Shitong's fatal attack.

Next to the board-inch youth with light iron-colored hands, the old man with big earlobes gave a thumbs-up:

"good!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the young man: "Xiao Ye, his listening skill is much better than yours."

"Listening?" The Bancun youth seemed to understand something.

When he came to a realization, Lou Cheng had completely calmed down after successfully blocking twice, and the heart lake was like an ice mirror, reflecting the omens of Wu Shitong's every move through the contact between the two sides.

If you lose your horse, you know it is not a blessing, and being caught on the wrist may not be a bad thing!

I can't move my left hand, and neither can your right hand! And I can also predict your attack through this contact!

It is still unknown who will win the game!

"Yes, without the level of Jing Dacheng, without the strength of Condensation Stake and Blizzard's twenty-four strikes, he would not have his level of listening skills. Wu Shitong is self-defeating." The old man explained to the young man with a smile.

When he spoke, Wu Shitong also noticed that the development of the matter deviated from his own expectations, and the other party seemed to have divine help, seeing through his every move.

He couldn't bear to give up the advantage of grabbing the opponent's hand, so he became ruthless and twisted his right hand, trying to break Lou Cheng's wrist bone, even if he couldn't succeed, he would use the pain to make him lose sight of the other.

As soon as Wu Shitong moved his right hand, Lou Cheng felt it, and his body fell to one side in the direction of twisting, dissipating most of the momentum and borrowing a little strength. With his body half lying in the air, his right leg was raised high. Kicking up, like a soft whip with enough strength, it slapped towards Wu Shitong's left temple.

In the realm of body refining and alchemy, this is the door to all hard skills!

The information collected by Yan Zheke clearly shows that the golden bell jar is also in this case!

Wu Shitong didn't dare to be negligent, his waist sank, his left elbow came up to his ear, and he blocked Lou Cheng's leg with a slam, while he was about to counterattack, Lou Cheng's left arm was pulled back, with the help of Wu Shitong Subconsciously pulling the stalemate force, the center of gravity of the body was adjusted, and the balance was already restored, and he moved forward, shortened the distance, and borrowed strength, raised his left knee, and slammed into the lower part of the vagina.

I don't believe that you can reach this far with your current level of horizontal training!

Wu Shitong's face changed slightly, he didn't have time to kick to attack the enemy, he could only step forward with his right foot, and blocked Lou Cheng's fatal impact with his thigh.

Rebounding after the impact, Lou Cheng adjusted his center of gravity and borrowed strength, the eternal snow mountain collapsed in his mind, and the billowing white stream descended with a posture of engulfing everything, turned into a fist, and hit Wu Shitong's temple again.

Twenty-four blizzard blows, big avalanche!

Wu Shitong's left arm, which was already ready to go, hastily stretched again, and it stood beside his temple.

Snapped! His left arm was shaken by Lou Cheng, and after a few times of leverage, the strength of the two sides reversed again, and Wu Shitong changed his moves hastily.

In the stands, Liu Yinglong, Qin Zhilin and other disciples from the martial arts school could hardly speak, not to mention Lao Zheng, the young couple and other spectators. The upper hand, to suppress Wu Shitong to death?

Such a change is beyond their martial arts cognition level!

"Wonderful!" "Road to the Ring" and "One Punch Invincible" applauded subconsciously, and they were thrilled by the strong fighting between Fang Cun.

"Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes" is indeed a martial art based on listening strength, the more you hit, the more fierce you hit, the more crazy you hit!

And to achieve this level of listening power, Lou Cheng's tranquility skills exceeded expectations by a lot, otherwise that Dahang Temple layman disciple would never have dared to give him a similar opportunity!

After parrying, Lou Cheng borrowed the force of the rebound and pulled back his left arm violently. While Wu Shitong instinctively clenched it firmly, he used the strength of the upper hand and the pain of his wrist bone to make the enemy slightly lose his center of gravity. Stagger forward!

While Wu Shitong was staggering, Lou Cheng made a stride, and sent his left hand in his direction along with his strength, and went up to meet him. His right fist was mixed with the momentum of an avalanche, and he struck out forcefully, hitting his temple again.

The center of gravity has not been restored, and it is difficult to exert strength. Wu Shitong can only defend in a panic, and once again hastily raised his arms to block the vital points.

The avalanche in Lou Cheng's mind reached its climax, hundreds of millions of tons of snow fell down, and the sky was blinded.

boom! He punched Wu Shitong's arm back and hit his temple.

Boom! In an instant, Wu Shitong felt like a golden drum was ringing in his mind, his ears were buzzing, his vision was slightly blurred, and the fingers of his right hand loosened involuntarily.

Lou Cheng grabbed his arm with his left hand, turned and leaned on his body, and kicked hard, and fell directly on his back!

Plop!

Wu Shitong's strong body was thrown to the ground hard, and he was completely dizzy. Lou Cheng took a step forward, lifted his toes, and hung by his temple, ready to go.

"Round 6, Lou Cheng wins!" The referee took a look and announced loudly.

"good!"

"Good fight!"

It wasn't until this time that most of the audience in the stands came to their senses and realized that Lou Cheng had completed the comeback with incredible performance under desperate circumstances. Cheers!

The applause was rare and enthusiastic, and Lou Cheng had mixed feelings when he heard it, it was his own glory.

When my left hand was caught, I thought I was going to lose, but I didn't expect that Ting Jin Kungfu could play such a big role.

Between the square inches, you can show your skills!

And when fighting, calmness is so important-this is the biggest gain today!

He put down his right foot, stretched out his hand, pulled Wu Shitong up, and said with a slight smile:

"Accepted."

Lou Cheng really wanted to pretend to say something that would put me in a desperate situation for a short time and make me quite embarrassed. You are already very good, but after thinking about it, it is better to be humble.

Cheers continued, mixed with applause, Wu Shitong took a deep look at Lou Cheng:

"I didn't expect that I would use my strengths to the extreme and still fail to beat you."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the steps, leaving Lou Cheng with a slightly lonely back.

In the fourth knockout round, Lou Cheng won!

PS: Let's advance this chapter too, or wait until the evening to update, and there must be a lot of people cursing me in circles. . Alright, the two chapters have been updated today, so let me ask for a recommendation ticket~