The distance of twenty steps is not far for the master of cultivation in the foundation-building stage. In just a moment, Yasang's fist came to Zhou Lang. His punch was quite domineering, and even if there was a wall in front of him, he could not stop his punch.
Yasang's strategy is very simple, that is, he should try his best to give full play to his advantages and force Zhou Lang to confront him head-on.
Zhou Lang did smile lightly, and Wudang's body movements were unfolding.
When it was too late to be released, Zhou Lang had already avoided Yasang's punch.
Yasang was secretly happy. He thought Zhou Lang did not dare to fight him, so his confidence increased greatly. He even felt that he could defeat Zhou Lang within fifty moves. You should know that once he gained the upper hand, the attack would become violent. Zhou Lang would be completely suppressed at that time, and he would definitely win.
He felt relieved and became more proactive in the attack.
Usually he always tries his best to crush his opponents, but now he uses this strategy in this key competition. In his eyes, attack power and speed are the key to victory.
The power of the masters in the foundation-building stage attack was quite amazing. Within a range of about a few dozen meters around Zhou Lang, there were the fist shadows and leg shadows of the Yasang. Zhou Lang seemed to be completely suppressed, just like a small boat in a storm, which seemed to be in storm and in danger of being submerged at any time.
"Yasang is worthy of being the number one master of the younger generation in our tribe. Although both of them are in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he is obviously much more powerful."
"Yasan usually looks taciturn, but he didn't expect to have great wisdom at critical moments. If it weren't for him, our tribe would be embarrassed today."
"This is really a twists and turns. I think Zhou Lang has a brain problem. If it were me, even if Yasang said it was unfair, I wouldn't be so stupid that I lowered my cultivation and fought with Yasang."
"Zhou Lang is not a fool. The person the saint likes is a fool. I think he is quite conceited, so he lowered his cultivation and fought with Yasang. He wanted to convince the public and marry the saint Qiu Meng openly."
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Everyone in the tribe felt that Yasang had an absolute advantage and began to talk. Many people had an excitement on their faces because they saw hope for victory.
In fact, this fair competition on the surface is not fair at all, because Zhou Lang had fought with so many people before fighting with Yasang, and his true energy must be consumed. However, he himself is in the Jindan stage, but he has to force his realm to the Foundation Establishment stage. If it were the case, no one would agree to this competition if it were others.
However, Zhou Lang did take the initiative to decide the outcome in this way. He wanted the people in the tribe to know that the so-called combat skills in the tribe are actually vulnerable in front of his martial arts, but now no one in the tribe knows Zhou Lang’s mind. They think that Zhou Lang is at an absolute disadvantage and cannot defeat Yasang.
If there are always people who compete with their opponents in Yasang's way, people in the tribe will think that Yasang is not a man and is not a warrior.
But now no one thinks there is anything wrong with this method, because most people in the tribe think that no matter what method they take, as long as they can defeat Zhou Lang, no matter what method they take, they all think that Yasang is a superhero, which is what is called a different position.
Qiu Meng's face became bad because she was worried about Zhou Lang.
The old patriarch had no expression on his face because he was the host and notary of Warriors' Day. The current rules of the battle were proposed by Zhou Lang himself. Of course, he could not interrupt the competition without arbitrarily.
However, he also felt that Zhou Lang lowered his cultivation and fought with Yasang, which was very irrational.
Many people thought that Zhou Lang would be defeated by Yasang soon, but Zhou Lang still did not fall in the storm-like attack of Yasang. Not only that, Zhou Lang also seemed very calm. No matter what method Yasang attacked, he could avoid his fists and feet without any delay.
People in the tribe couldn't see the clues at the beginning, but they felt something was wrong over time. Zhou Lang was not at a disadvantage, but was extremely calm.
"Yasan, Zhou Lang is afraid that he wants to consume your true energy. You have to be careful. His body movement is very strange. You have to find the flaws."
Someone reminded me that on the surface, Yasang has an absolute advantage, but Yasang also consumes a lot of true energy. Relatively speaking, Zhou Lang consumes less. If this continues, Yasang will definitely be defeated by Zhou Lang. Therefore, to defeat Zhou Lang, one must find the secret of Zhou Lang's body technique and force Zhou Lang to confront him head-on.
Yasang was also secretly anxious. At the beginning of the competition, he tried his best and used 100% of his skills, but now he has not even touched Zhou Lang's clothes, which is a very dangerous signal.
After receiving the reminder from the masters in the tribe, he continued to attack Zhou Lang while secretly paying attention to Zhou Lang's body movements. The body movements are based on footwork, so he pays special attention to Zhou Lang's footwork.
But after more than a dozen moves, he could not see through the mystery of Zhou Lang's magical footwork, because he had no foundation in martial arts, and it was impossible for him to break Zhou Lang's footwork and body skills.
"What kind of body technique is this? Why can't Yasang beat Zhou Lang?"
"Zhou Lang came from outside this time, who knows what kind of magic he used?"
"It seems that Zhou Lang did not dare to confront Yasang head-on, but wanted to drag Yasang down with this strange footwork and body technique."
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This time, many people found that something was wrong.
"Brother Yasang, take out any skills, otherwise I will counterattack." Zhou Lang suddenly said loudly. Even if he suppressed his cultivation, he would defeat Yasang beautifully. He had no intention of really dragging Yasang down.
"Come on, I thought you could only run!" Yasang sneered. He was hoping that Zhou Lang would fight him head-on.
"Take it!" Zhou Lang shouted softly, his body movement changed, and he naturally used the thirteen styles in Wudang boxing.
Yasang rushed directly at Zhou Lang and fought with Zhou Lang.
boom!
The two of them bumped into each other.
Zhou Lang's cultivation level was suppressed, which was equivalent to the same cultivation level as Yasang. After one move, the two of them were evenly matched.
But suddenly, Yasang's face changed drastically. He was about to change his moves, but a huge force surged from Zhou Lang's fist, shaking him for dozens of meters.
"What's going on here? Isn't it the same cultivation level? Zhou Lang's physical strength is even more difficult than Yasang?"
Many people didn't understand when they saw Yasang suffer a big loss.
"What kind of evil trick are you?" Yasang said in a shock after standing firmly.
"I'm not an evil technique, but a martial art." Zhou Lang said: "Even at the same level, you are not my opponent, because you are reckless in fighting, and I have good skills when fighting."
"What martial arts? I will break it with force and take a few more punches." Yasang rushed over without believing in the evil spirit, and the shadow of the fist was like a mountain, covering Zhou Lang!