When Chen Qianqiu had no Master system before, he also taught the iron pillar martial arts. Although it was called the Tathagata's magic palm, it actually rose randomly.

Simply put, the moves are indeed displayed in a posture that falls from the sky, but the name is deliberately hit.

Back then, in order to make his disciple understand, Chen Qianqiu kicked him off the cliff for a whole year, and it took a lot of effort, but in the end... he didn't understand it.

Why.

It's really muddy.

Chen Qianqiu was afraid that it would be hard to imagine that just today, just when the iron pillar slid down freely in Feiyangcheng venue, he inexplicably understood the palm technique that fell from the sky!

From this we can see that it is not that he does not work hard, but that there are problems in the way of training!

certainly.

I also have to praise Tie Dazhu. I squatted in the toilet for several days. My hard work pays off. Finally, I perfectly integrated the Hunyuan Rikong Palm into my farts. Otherwise, I would never be shocking... I can reach the sky with a shit!

Everyone was shocked.

It’s already tough enough to chew on the ground with your teeth, but you can still use your farts to the sky, which will definitely subvert the cognition of martial arts!

Understood!

He would not hesitate to eat the table in public and participate in the competition. This person is really capable!

"Huh!" The perspective turned to the air, and the iron pillar exposed its upper body was shrouded in some kind of energy. The palm gradually formed a powerful pressure. Before the person could land, it had already been passed down.

"Plop!"

The middle-aged man lay down to the ground with an extremely ferocious expression on his face.

The powerful pressure made him breathing difficult.

"Crack!"

In just a moment, the floor of the area where the middle-aged man was lying was instantly sunken, presenting a huge palm print, which was no different from the Tathagata's magic palm in Kung Fu.

No wonder Chen Qianqiu hit the name of "Pan"?

"puff!"

The middle-aged man vomits blood directly and then faints.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the iron pillar fell to the ground, the stone slabs under the feet were sunken, and the dust was rolled up. The back looked even more majestic and even more iron-forward!

"It's so scary!"

"I solved the opponent with one palm!"

"This boy is really hidden!"

Warriors from all walks of life have determined that the Iron Pillar is by no means the first level of Qi Gathering Realm, and their strength is likely to have reached the second step. I deliberately pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

"In the second round, the iron pillar won!" The referee announced loudly that the respect in the audience's eyes gradually changed into awe that only the strong can have!

"Strong enemy!"

"It cannot be underestimated!"

The contestants have regarded the Iron Pillar as their competitors.

No wonder Chen Qianqiu asked his apprentice to play the game. Sure enough, it is really a good idea to gain prestige and respect.

Ten years later.

Moon Spirit World will hold a boundary war.

At that time, top geniuses from all continents will come to compete. If Chen Qianqiu and his apprentices participate and perform well, they will definitely become famous quickly. Movies, TV, records, and variety shows contracts will be submitted one after another. That will be...it will be a good time.

"Why."

Tie Dazhu picked up his clothes, patted the dust off, shook his head and said, "It's boring."

First he was beaten wildly, and then defeated the enemy with one move. He had the capital to show off in front of the public.

Of course, the game is only the second round, and there are three, four or five rounds later, including the quarterfinals, the quarterfinals and the finals, and there is still a way to go to win the championship.

...

"The third round!"

"Player Song Hui, Tie Dazhu!"

The first two players have no names, and the third player gives them a name, which means that the other party has great strength.

Sure enough, after the contestant who asked Song Hui to come on stage, the first level of the Spirit Gathering Realm burst out!

At the beginning, he didn't take the Iron Pill seriously at all, but now he has defeated two of the peaks of Qi Gathering Realm one after another, and has also used a palm technique that fell from the sky, so he must be taken seriously!

"The competition begins!"

After the referee announced, Ma Liu stepped down.

Tie Dazhu hugged his hands together and said proudly: "Boll to death..."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Hui had already appeared in front of him, and his powerful fist hit his left face directly. He immediately tilted his body and retreated, and then staggered and fell to the ground.

"very good."

“Very energetic!”

Good guy, Chen Qianqiu has used all the catchphrases.

“…”

Song Hui frowned, not giving Tie Dazhu a chance to stand up at all, and directly launched a series of bombardments.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ring that just simply repaired continued to withstand the explosion of spiritual power, and it was ultimately difficult to support it. Instantly, dense cracks appeared, and then... collapsed on the spot!

He is worthy of being the second-step warrior, and his explosion is very strong!

The audience stared at the dusty area, all worried about the iron pillar.

"Big Pillar!"

Suddenly, a warrior clenched his fists and shouted: "Hold on!"

"Dazhu! Hold on!"

More audiences were driven, and they raised their fists and shouted in unison. Obviously, after two games, they had already recognized Tie Dazhu very much and even became fans!

"Dazhu! Hold on!"

The cheering sounds are higher and higher.

The more they shouted, the stronger Song Hui's bombardment of the iron pillar was, until the entire arena collapsed, and then he stopped panting.

Even just making a sandbag is a physical job.

"call!"

The wind blows away the dust.

The ring that was originally several feet tall had completely collapsed, and there was an additional pit. The iron pillar had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted inside, and his body was shaped like a terrible "卍" shape.

"Big Pillar!"

A girl covered her mouth and cried with pain.

“…”

The referee couldn't bear to look at him, but out of responsibility, he walked over and asked softly: "Tiang Dazhu player, are you okay?"

Leave no words.

"It's over!" A warrior said, "I fainted!"

According to the rules, the contestant will be judged to lose if he drops outside the ring or loses his combat effectiveness.

"Although defeated, he is still honored!"

Everyone agreed.

The two peaks in the Qi Gathering Realm were beaten up by blood. Now it is normal to lose when facing stronger contestants.

"Why."

The referee shook his head and raised his hand and said, "One..."

"Brush!" At this moment, Tie Dazhu suddenly stood up. Although Chen Qianqiu, whose whole face was swollen, might not be able to recognize it, he still spoke clearly: "I haven't lost yet!"

The audience who lowered their heads and sighed, and the dejected audience, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood when he stood up, and they all stood up and shouted: "Big Pillar! Big Pillar!"

"How is that possible!" Song Hui was stunned.

The contestants failed in the first two games. He thought they were too kind, so he launched a crazy attack directly. There were many trump cards interspersed in the process, with only one goal, and did not give the other party any chance. As a result... the person stood up again!

Cockroaches are not so hard!
To be continued...