I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 55 and Fifty Seven: Settled

"Dingtianquan" is a set of ordinary martial arts, but it is widely spread. The fist is a long bridge in Malaysia, with long hands and long strikes, jumping and jumping, flashing and flexible, and powerful. Its unique strength is also majestic and unrelenting.

Basically everyone knows how to use "dingtian fist", but they are not as comprehensive as the Tang family's collection.

Gu Tang Luo judged that the "Ding Tian Quan" should be just a set of pre-strength martial arts of a stronger boxing technique, and it needs to be combined with a unique technique to truly exert its power.

But even if there is no unique technique, Tang Luo has made great development of "Dingtianquan".

So Pang Yan thought of the extraordinary power of "Dingtianquan" and cheered herself up:

"I will definitely win."

Pang Yan stretched his shoulders and stretched his back, piercing his bones with energy, and the spiritual power in his dantian circulated wildly in Zhongzhu, Sanjian, and Houxi on the back of his hand.

Clouds of misty white spiritual power flowed through the fists, as if putting a pair of spiral-shaped white gloves on Pang Yan's fists.

Converging spiritual power, Pang Yan lunges and stretches his arms, turning his upper body to the right, bending his right knee and squatting, and pushing his left leg straight to form a lunge.

The upper body seemed to be pulled back forcefully by the vigorous right fist, and the lower body lunge remained unchanged, as if it had become a green pine that was bent by the hurricane.

Pang Yan's eyes were cold, and an arrogance surged up to his throat, making him utter an angry shout, as if the sound of tigers and leopards was blasting in his ears, and the aura fell silent.

Angrily roar the mountains and rivers, move forward!

With a certain day, the I-character will fight the tiger!

The white spiral airflow wrapped Pang Yan's body, as if transformed into a tiger's appearance, wrapped Pang Yan and pounced toward Chai Pengfei.

Faced with such a fierce and impeccable blow, Chai Pengfei still did not change his face. He poured his fists with spiritual power, clenched his fists, and placed his heart on the left and right waists. The upper body was upright and the virtual spirit was strong. Fall elbow.

It was actually the "Eagle Claw Technique" that lifted the altar claws vigorously, but the "eagle claw technique" with the same level of cultivation might not be able to lift it.

The onlookers of Tang's children are all martial artists, and they feel that Chai Pengfei's move is greatly encumbered. If the "Eagle Claw Technique" can easily tear the profound meaning of the "Dingtian Quan", then how can there be martial artists to practice "Dingtian Quan"? All have practiced "Eagle Catch Skill".

Only Tang Luo put a palm on his face and couldn't bear to watch the next scene.

Everyone's understanding is quite right. It is true that the eagle claw lifting the altar can't break the strength of the I-character to fight the tiger, but the bad thing is that there is exactly one "Ben Lei Claw" in the martial arts researched by myself.

And "Ben Lei Claw" is a very penetrating finger skill, which can be called the most powerful martial art of the ordinary level.

And he was so immortal, he successfully merged Ben Lei Claw and Eagle Claw skills.

If the full name of the Eagle Claw Skill was Dali Eagle Claw Skill before, now it will be renamed Eagle Claw Ben Lei.

Following Pang Yan's attack, the distance between the two of them got closer and closer, and Chai Pengfei's hands holding the eagle's claws suddenly lit up with thunder.

"Noise, noise."

Thunder and lightning instantly spread Pang Yan's palms, and the warriors who watched the battle couldn't believe their eyes. What was in front of them was Eagle Claw Skill or Thunder Claw?

Pang Yan raised his claws high, and slashed hard against the oncoming I-shaped tiger. The fierce white tiger's energy was torn in half by Lei Mang and revealed the bow, fist and arrow inside. Pang Yan.

As the tiger-shaped strength was torn apart, Pang Yan's heart was already cold, but his high-spirited fighting spirit still did not allow him to admit defeat.

Now that the profound meaning of the I word Fuhu has been broken, then pick me up with a "spiral shock"!

Pang Yan slammed his right fist vigorously towards Chai Pengfei, trying to complete the blow again with spiral strength.

"Noisy~"

A left hand with blue light suddenly appeared on Pang Yan's fist, the spiral force was torn apart again, and Chai Pengfei's indifferent face was exposed in front of him.

I can't lose! The huge panic made Pang Yan want to retreat, but his right fist was firmly grasped by the eagle's claw, making him unable to move.

"Noisy"

Faster than thunder and lightning, Chai Pengfei's other hand covered Pang Yan's Adam's apple, and the thunder and lightning exploded on Pang Yan's skin, sending bursts of tingling pain.

"Decisive game, Chai Pengfei, win."

Chai Pengfei dissipated the spiritual power in his hand, let go of Pang Yan's hand, and turned and got off the ring.

The painful Pang Yan couldn't believe the facts before him. He didn't dare to look back because he couldn't face the expectant eyes behind him.

Why not die on stage. The thought that Pang Yan suddenly came up with was a reflection of his desperate heart.

"Come down."

With a hello from a distance, Pang Yan, who was still standing on the ring and still holding a punch posture, pulled back to reality.

Tears flooded his eyes instantly, it was Tang Jiaoxi's voice, still calm and calm.

Pang Yan jumped off the ring like a walking corpse and returned to the observation area of ​​the No. 7 training ground.

"Good fight." Tang Luo patted Pang Yan's arm.

"Yes. Yan brother, it's actually a little bit close."

"Yeah, yes, if it wasn't for that guy's luck to practice a new trick, you can definitely beat him to the ground with your strength."

Each hand patted Pang Yan's body for encouragement, and a sound of comfort rang in his ears.

But why can't I hold this head up? Pang Yan burst into tears, biting his lips tightly, not daring to make a sound.

As an "old man" in the training ground on the 7th, this is not the first time he has participated in the competition. He used to lose in the first round. Why, this time, he will be so unwilling.

"Actually blame me." Zhan Ping's annoyed voice sounded.

"If I can beat Teng Liyan in the first game, and consume another wave of Fang Xinghan's physical strength, we will definitely be able to agree to the second training ground."

"You are not right. Actually blame me. If I don't need a knife to block Fang Xinghan's stick, I exchange the knife for the stick with him, so that Brother Yan can face Chai Pengfei in a complete state, we will win this game, all blame me ."

This is the voice of Bao Zuo.

Pang Yan didn't know how to respond. He was obviously inferior to others, so why should everyone comfort themselves like this.

The neck was pinched by a hand, and Pang Yan abruptly raised his head.

"Listen carefully, these cheers are for you." Tang Luo stood on the stool, clutching the back of Pang Yan's neck, and said lightly.

With tears streaming down his face, Pang Yan saw the onlookers standing up in large numbers and applauding in the direction of the No. 7 training ground.

The so-called miracle is a team that didn't expect it, but brought surprises to the audience.

No. 7 training ground, did it.

But being brilliant does not mean that the students in the training ground on the 7th should win.

Tang Luo knew it well.

If only relying on Xiaobi's efforts in the previous one or two months, he would be able to defeat the No. 2 training ground that had been practicing hard for several years.

So, what is the point of working hard?

The so-called Kung Fu is the result of time. One day or two days, no one knows the strength or weakness.

In January and two months, it can only be approximated.

However, ten years of hard work in the No. 2 training ground, the result of fighting is crushing.

At the same time as the pinnacle of the Mortal Realm, Chai Pengfei's physical strength was at least half stronger than Pang Yan.

Even if you fight ten more times, can you Pang Yan really find a chance to win?

(End of this chapter)