Three hundred and seventieth chapters so-called martial arts
"Come."
Man Teng roared like muffled thunder, sweeping in violent energy.
He didn't use the secret technique, and he didn't bother to use the secret technique.
Strength-based martial arts means using your body to do hard work.
With his current physical strength, ordinary secret techniques cannot shake him at all.
Besides, the body-protecting essence is only one inch thick for ordinary martial arts cultivators. This thing is more than three inches thick. It seems that there is a layer of three-inch steel plate attached to the surface of the body. Not to mention attacking, even if he bumps into it, it is enough.
The opponent is sour, and a martial artist like him, with a proper frontal human shield, can fight and resist.
war!
Zhao Yun shouted loudly and rushed forward.
It's rare to see a barbarian martial artist, so it's still necessary to test Barbarian Teng's strength at this moment.
At the same moment, Man Teng palmed him and punched him.
This blow was so hard that a thunderstorm exploded, and the aura spread.
Zhao Yun was at a disadvantage and was knocked upside down by a palm.
Man Teng, on the other hand, stood tall and did not move. He was only fighting with strength. He was invincible at the same level.
"Enough." Zhao Yun bared his teeth, his fist bones were stained with blood, and his arm bones were in pain.
"it's over."
Man Teng galloped like a strong lion, his steps were heavy, the floor he stepped on made a clanking sound, and his speed was quite fast. He reached him in a matter of seconds, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Zhao Yun who was still in mid-air.
According to his estimate, Zhao Yun would be caught by him when he fell.
He knew the distance and direction accurately, and without any accidents, he would get it right the first time he caught it.
Previously, he was thrown by Ji Hen.
This time, he also wants to show off his unique skills of throwing people.
"What, you want to throw me?"
Zhao Yun smiled, his falling body was frozen in mid-air, and even Man Teng grabbed the air with one hand. His calculation of the direction was accurate. Who knows that Ji Hen was still there in mid-air.
"Hanging Talisman?" The disciples and elders raised their eyebrows.
That's right, it's a hanging talisman, so it can avoid being captured by Man Teng.
But you can't catch Man Teng, that guy is so big that Ji Hen can tear him in half.
"I'll let you fall."
Zhao Yun kicked Man Teng into his body, then bounced back and escaped.
"Good boy." Manteng laughed, like a lion rushing towards him.
Zhao Yun landed smoothly, avoiding Man Teng's palm knife, and punched Man Teng in the chest. To be honest, this punch was no different from hitting the steel plate. There was a pounding sound. After Man Teng transformed into a beast,
Not only is his physical body domineering, but his body-protecting essence is also terrifyingly hard.
boom!
Another hard blow, and Zhao Yun was completely defeated again.
Man Teng followed closely, attacking and attacking all the way.
Zhao Yun was not weak in the limelight, and started fighting with the Holy Law again. Being small has its advantages, and being big has its disadvantages. Although he is at a disadvantage in terms of strength, he surpasses Man Teng in terms of speed.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
The roar of close combat is constant, and the pounding sound is also frequent.
The difference from the last time is that this time after receiving the holy magic of fighting, Man Teng was able to keep his footing. His body was heavy enough and extremely difficult to shake. In addition, the body-protecting essence was powerful, and it was no doubt as good as tickling.
"You have no secret skills, so all you have to do is fight?" Many disciples asked.
"Although the secret technique is good, it consumes real energy and is difficult to break through Manteng's defense." Someone muttered.
"Stand there and let me see, I may not even be able to cut it."
Jian Nan let out a dry cough. No wonder even the demon disciples were afraid of Man Teng. That guy's defense was indeed incredible. He could basically resist any secret technique or mysterious method and hit him three to five times.
, it’s okay, if you get hit by him, it will be extremely painful.
"What shocked me was Ji Hen." Lin Xie took a deep breath.
Not only was he shocked, there was no one present who was not shocked. Man Teng had become a savage and couldn't take down Ji Hen. If it had been any of them, they would have been beaten to pieces by Man Teng if they had just met each other.
The existence of Ji Hen clearly illustrates an ancient truth: people cannot be judged by their appearance.
He looks ordinary, with a touch of elegance. He is not tall, and his body is not strong. However, such a small martial artist can withstand the barbaric bombardment.
It can be seen from this that Ji Hen's physical body...has also reached an extremely terrifying state.
There were no gorgeous secret techniques or mysterious visions in this battle. From the beginning to the end, it was the most primitive hand-to-hand combat. Although the postures were not very graceful, the punches hit the flesh, and it was really clean and neat.
"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." Luoxia, who was watching the battle, said suddenly.
This statement was mainly made to Wei Chuan, and the implication was obvious: Don't look for excitement when nothing happens.
Wei Chuan's face looked ugly, he was so damn dissatisfied.
"He...is more interesting than I thought."
Yue Ling opened her eyes for a moment and only said this sentence.
When it was over, she closed her eyes again. Just because her body was strong and she fought well, it didn't mean she was strong. If she were to face Man Teng, she would fight easily. Ordinary secret techniques might not be able to break through its defense, but the domineering forbidden technique could not break through it.
It can be broken open by a strike. It is a serious drawback to only cultivate the physical body without cultivating the secret method. Man Teng is such a person. The meaning of existence is to be a forward human shield.
Even she is like this, let alone Chu Wushuang.
That proud woman of heaven is really arrogant and doesn't even bother to look at her.
"Your disciple, I'm afraid you have reached your limit." Linglong smiled and said to Yun Yan.
"It's very rare to be able to hold on until now." Yun Yan smiled, shocked beyond measure.
"If it were me, I would have been defeated long ago." Mu Qinghan coughed dryly.
"Boy! You lose a game! We have all lost money." Old Chen Xuan and other elders are all praying like this. Because of Ji Hen, we have lost all the way. Let us win once.
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boom!
With a roar, Zhao Yun set up his formation again.
However, this guy's momentum is gone, but his energy and blood are still so surging and majestic, and his fighting spirit is high. He doesn't use his trump cards, and basically doesn't use any secret techniques. He only uses his physical body to fight hard, and he has indeed discovered a lot of potential. In the end, he
Using Man Teng as a whetstone, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"You are such a freak!" Man Teng grinned and clicked his tongue.
This is what everyone in the audience wants to say, how can the True Spirit Realm be so resistant to beatings? Not only can it withstand beatings, but it also has long-lasting endurance. After fighting for so long, not only is it not depressed, but the more it fights, the more energetic it becomes.
"It's really fun." Zhao Yun looked at Man Teng with a smile.
"It's okay." Man Teng twisted his neck, his blood burning like a raging flame.
"Now that I'm having fun, I'm going to use my ultimate move." Zhao Yun moved his ankle.
Big move?
The spectators also raised their eyebrows.
This was the first time that I heard the word "ultimate move" from Ji Hen's mouth. Everyone was curious about what other trump cards this little martial artist had hidden. A big move with his mouth should be quite powerful.
At that moment, everyone in the audience sat up straight, their eyes shining brightly.
"Come on, let me see it." Man Teng laughed extremely excitedly, and his blood boiled with it.
"It would be better if you don't curse me later."
Zhao Yun smiled and came forward on the wind-god steps, as fast as the wind and as fast as thunder.
I saw his fists clenched tightly, with real energy flowing out between his palms, and the power of his fists was extremely terrifying.
"Is this the ultimate move? It's no different!"
Man Teng is a tough guy, just like a wild lion galloping and slapping him with one palm.
Under the gaze of everyone, the two people got extremely close. Everyone held their breath and waited for the big move.
Also under the spotlight, Zhao Yun avoided Man Teng's palm.
Of course, this guy doesn't use his hands... but his feet.
He made a feint and kicked Man Teng firmly in the crotch of his pants.
At that moment, all the male compatriots present suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing from a certain part of their body.
At that moment, the female compatriots present collectively twitched their lips, is this the ultimate move you are talking about?
"This... is much easier to use than the ultimate move."
The eyes of the male compatriots clearly reflected these words.
Man Teng's subsequent scream, like a slaughtering pig, perfectly illustrates what he said.
Zhao Yun's kick was strong enough.
How powerful! Man Teng's body-protecting essence was kicked to pieces.
I just don’t know if those balls are broken or not.
"No wonder he moved his ankles." Su Yu laughed dryly, which was very unnatural.
To be precise, a certain part of the lower body feels unnatural, and the cool breeze comes one after another.
"It hurts just looking at it." Jiannan simply covered his crotch.
"After so many games, this is the most domineering kick." Zi Yan gave a thumbs up.
"On the battlefield, you don't have to lose your face." Yang Feng said meaningfully.
"What a talent!" The corners of the male elders' mouths were still twitching. They really saw what a big move is. The foreplay was so good, how could they call out big moves, and even kicked someone's younger brother?
"That boy is so bad."
The eyes of the female disciples were also unnatural, such as Mu Qinghan and Qing Yao, they all covered their mouths and snickered. That junior fellow student named Ji Hen and that young fellow named Zhao Yun were also versatile!
"This is not what I taught you." Yun Yan took a deep breath.
"I taught you." Luna flipped her hair.
My disciple has finally come to his senses, and I feel very relieved. Fighting... is the way it should be.
Bang!
Man Teng knelt down, covering his pants and crotch... he knelt down hard.
Maybe it was too much pain, and his eyes were filled with tears, and his face was so hurt that he couldn't even remember his face.
"Isn't this ultimate move powerful enough?"
Zhao Yun smiled so happily that both rows of teeth were exposed.
That's right, this is his ultimate move. It's useless against female disciples, but it works well against male disciples.
A certain part is the cover of all male compatriots.
Man Teng is also a boss, and he is no exception.
"You damn... don't have martial ethics."
Man Teng bared his teeth and burst into tears.
As soon as he finished speaking, his barbaric state disappeared. It hurt!
Zhao Yun disagreed.
You've been calling me a scumbag for several days, but I've lost all my face, so I can't talk about martial ethics.
Bang!
Man Teng lay on his back, his head banging against the battle platform.
No one in the audience spoke. It was the legendary moment of collective silence. I saw the big man's body twitching in waves and foaming at the mouth. I didn't know it, but I thought he was poisoned.
"I still have some strength left."
Zhao Yun said this in his heart, otherwise, Man Teng would really turn him into a eunuch.
This big guy is still a good person, and he should keep his hands when he should.
The whole place was silent, everyone looked at Zhao Yun.
I don't know why, but there seems to be a halo on that guy's forehead. The halo called "Puge" is particularly eye-catching. I thought about many possibilities for Man Teng's defeat, but I didn't expect this.
Zhao Yun ignored it and looked at Wu Xuantong.
The person in charge of this competition seems to be incompetent.
I won! You shouted!
Wu Xuantong glanced at Zhao Yun and took a sharp breath, "Ji Hen... wins."
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