Lord of the Divine Show

Chapter 51 Double Kill (Please collect)

On the ring, Lan Yi put on a posture.

As an official coach of Hailan Martial Arts School, he has experienced many fights and is rich in experience. He will not underestimate any opponent.

Even if this opponent looks weak!

"bring it on!"

He shouted loudly, took a lunge, stretched his right hand forward, and hid his left hand at his waist.

This is the starting position of the secret boxing technique of Hailan Martial Arts School.

Many martial arts schools in the Star Alliance originated from ancient times and have various secret traditions.

The boxing technique Lan Yi learned is called "Haitao Style". From the standing position, he imagines his body being swept away by the waves. By the end of the practice, no matter how hard the opponent attacks, he will be like a rock in the ocean, towering and unstoppable. move.

Therefore, his starting position is a master of defense and also contains many counterattack powers.

"If I take action, you will pounce on me immediately."

Zhong Shenxiu put his hands behind his back and said like a master: "I will give you three moves."

While speaking, he had already mobilized the White Bone True Qi, without releasing it. He only activated the eagle-clawed iron cloth shirt, and the skin on the surface of his body tightened for an instant.

Although Hua Wu's Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt was only a small success, under the influence of his true energy, it was instantly equivalent to the level of other people's Iron Cloth Shirt.

"Shameless talk!"

Lan Yi rushed forward and made a false attack with his right hand.

When he rushed in front of Zhong Shenxiu, he suddenly turned around, using his right foot as the axis, turned in a circle, went around behind Zhong Shenxiu, and punched his vest.

boom!

"Hit." Both the audience and Luo Xiaoqing exclaimed.

But Zhong Shenxiu didn't even move.

Lan Yi felt even more intense. His punch just now was like hitting an iron plate, making his joints ache.

At this moment, I knew I had met a real master. I took a deep breath and hooked my right foot forward.

Zhong Shenxiu's legs seemed to have roots and could not move.

Seeing this scene, the students were in an uproar.

Obviously, they also saw that Lan Yi was as weak and powerless as a child to the challenger.

"Quick, go call Senior Brother."

In the audience, several coaches were already anxious.

Lan Yi is not a low-level coach, but a master among coaches. Fighting five or six gangsters by himself is just like playing.

But now, he was about to lose.

"This guy...has such great hard skills."

Lan Yi's face turned red, she took a deep breath, and clapped her hands in succession: "Three waves!"

This is a secret technique that he was given by the gym owner after five years of coaching. It can hide three kinds of power in one palm.

Once he can rely on this secret method to develop the third level of dark strength, he can be accepted as a direct disciple, and his salary will be much higher than that of the coach.

As for the true disciples? An old martial arts master may not be able to teach one or two in a lifetime, so most of the time there is only one person who is the true disciple of the mantle.

Zhong Shenxiu did not dodge or evade, and allowed the opponent to hit his chest with a palm. He felt that there was a hidden strength that even bypassed the iron cloth shirt's defense to shock his internal organs.

But the White Bone Qi disappeared in just one turn.

‘Is this the martial arts of this world? It seems to be based on the energy of blood, pursuing a complete control over one's own body, and completely refining the energy, which is a different path. It just feels a bit poor...'

He shook his head secretly.

This kind of martial artist, even if he trains to the limit of his body, is only the limit of a mortal. After all, he is still a body of flesh and blood.

Not as good as myself, every time I break through a big realm, it is a qualitative change.

In other words, the martial arts in this world are also a helpless choice after the body cannot transform qualitatively.

No matter how hard a mortal exercises his body, he is still a mortal and has his limits!

But once the Gangsha, magical power, Yuandan, etc. change qualitatively, it will be a difference in the essence of life.

"The base number of the body is too small, for example, it is only 1. No matter how good the skills are and the combat power multiplier is increased, it is only 2, 3... 5, 6 is the ultimate master. But once a monk enters the Taoism, the base number of the body is 10..."

Zhong Shenxiu instantly understood the martial arts of this world: "It is an expedient choice when you are at a low level. Just take a look and pass without paying too much attention."

He saw everything he wanted to see. He looked at Lan Yi opposite and smiled: "It's time to end."

"I surrender!"

Seeing that Zhong Shenxiu was about to take action, Lan Yi quickly admitted defeat.

There was nothing he could do if he didn't admit defeat. He couldn't win even if the opponent stood still. The gap was already as big as the sky.

If you don't admit defeat, why don't you wait for the other party to take you to the hospital?

‘Masters, real masters, even senior brothers may not be able to fight... maybe even the gym owner... Is this a martial arts master? Such a young martial artist? ’

Lan Yi had many thoughts running through her mind, but the audience below had a different emotion.

"Did you really win?!" Luo Xiaoqing was surprised and happy, and quickly looked at the live broadcast room, where there were also 666:

"This guy is pretty awesome."

"It seems that he has mastered Heng's kung fu. How many beatings have he had to go through?"

"It's too fleshy. It's going to make your opponent spit out his flesh."

In addition, there was a field of flowers and the occasional rocket airship, which made Luo Xiaoqing burst into laughter: "Tsk, tsk, if this continues, maybe I can really pay off the debt. Bah, bah, bah... why am I still thinking about actually dividing the money?" give him……"

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Zhong Shenxiu waited for half an hour, and Lan Xiangyu, the senior brother of Hailan Martial Arts Hall, arrived.

That's right, this martial arts master, Lan Wangchuan's true disciple, also has the surname Lan, and is actually Lan Wangchuan's nephew.

Of course, martial arts secrets, which are so rare, can be passed on to relatives, but not to outsiders.

Although the Lan family runs a martial arts school, only one direct descendant can learn the true 'Sea King Fist'. This is an ancient rule.

In fact, if Lan Wangchuan's son had no intention of practicing martial arts and was too incompetent, he wouldn't even want to take him as his nephew.

"Lan Xiangyu, please enlighten me."

Lan Xiangyu is a handsome young man in his twenties. He is dressed in a blue training suit and looks smart and elegant. He attracted cheers from some female students as soon as he appeared on the stage.

This senior brother is not only handsome in appearance, he is also truly powerful in martial arts.

According to the owner of the gym, he has great hopes of reaching the martial arts level before he turns thirty!

Even though Zhong Shenxiu performed very well just now, like a big devil, the apprentices in the audience still believe that the senior brother can turn the tide.

"Hua Wu."

Zhong Shenxiu yawned, feeling a little tired.

He moved at will, and came to Lan Xiangyu like the wind. He pressed down with a claw and went straight to Lan Xiangyu's head.

"Drink, Neptune Fist."

Lan Xiangyu's blood surged all over his body, making a sound like a wave, and raised his hands.

But the next moment, he felt an unparalleled force hitting him hard, not just a wave of waves, but a torrent of steel!

No matter what rocks are, they will be crushed and knocked down in front of this force!

Snapped!

He dislocated his hands and was pinned down on the ring by Zhong Shenxiu.

Zhong Shenxiu succeeded with one move, but walked away without pursuing him.

Lan Xiangyu turned over, two nosebleeds flowed out, and he had passed out.

"Eldest brother?"