Although Chu Hang's gossip field looks very awkward and stiff everywhere, it is not easy to be able to use this move!

"Okay, Chu Hang, I didn't do my best last time!"

Sun Ye laughed and scolded!

Chu Hang's gossip field is indeed not smooth, and the speed of changing directions is a huge difference compared to that of a real master. Zhou Zhimo can easily react and deal with it, and guard it without any leakage, but he gradually felt a little impatient. Passively changing moves to defend, which made him, who had always been at an absolute advantage, feel humiliated.

Zhou Zhimo suddenly shouted softly, sat down on his hips, swung his arms, and drew an arc. The magic power of the water condensed the Qi, forming an arc water curtain to cover him!

Water curtain defense!

In dealing with the difficult gossip field, Zhou Zhimo chose the all-round defense of the enemy without moving!

The magic power of the water system and the ice system is essentially the same attribute. The magic weapon moves of the ice system reduce the lethality of the water curtain defense by half. Chu Hang's ice-type Baguazhang hits the water curtain defense and cannot be broken at all!

"You're fighting!"

Zhou Zhimo sneered. He should have used this move to completely despair!

Mo Fei sneered in the audience: "The disadvantage of the low level of the magic core has finally emerged. Chu Hang is just a paper tiger. Zhou Zhimo's water curtain defense is enough for him to fight for a long time!"

Sun Ye whispered: "It's been more than ten moves."

Mo Fei's laughter came to an abrupt end, his expression froze. The script was different from what he thought. Chu Hang had already held up more than ten moves. According to the bet, he had to call Chu Hang "Dad".

On the ring, Chu Hang used his gossip domain one palm after another but could not break the water curtain defense at all. The magic power he transformed had long been exhausted, and now he had no choice but to use the water curtain with just the flesh palm.

Chu Hang did not give up, but moved his body greatly and kept lifting his breath and encouraging him. The wounds on his ribs could no longer be suppressed, his chest was incredibly painful, and his body gradually became a little overwhelmed.

The audience could also see that Chu Hang's speed had become increasingly slow, and the power of Baguazhang was almost gone.

Chu Hang is at the end of his strength!

Zhou Zhimo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was sure to win this battle. But Zhou Zhimo was not in a hurry. He supported the water curtain and waited patiently for Chu Hang to be exhausted.

Boos sounded in the audience.

Zhou Zhimo turned a deaf ear. He knew that the more he reached the moment of victory, the more he demanded stability. He patiently waited for the opportunity until Chu Hang suddenly frowned and staggered back.

"It's now!"

Zhou Zhimo seized the opportunity and made a sudden move, chopping fist, elbow punch, cannon fist, knee hit, close to the body, and chain of blows, with constant crisp sounds mixed with the sound of wind and snow, and the ice was fully opened, and its momentum was as fierce as snow-capped mountains, burying everything!

Twelve strikes of avalanche!

Zhou Zhimo used his strongest move at this moment, and his twelve fierce ice combos hit Chu Hang, who was already powerless, as if he was hitting a wooden stake!

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!

The sound of striking continued, as if hail was falling. Chu Hang was beaten backwards until the last blow, and he flew backwards. He fell to the ground and did not stop. His body slid several meters on the floor.

A chill sounded from the audience.

"So cruel!"

Mo Fei couldn't help frowning, "Zhou Zhimo is so cruel this time. It would be strange if he didn't get Chu Hang seriously injured! It's impossible to stand up again this time!"

Sun Ye couldn't help but sigh deeply. This time he thought that Chu Hang could not stand up again. He was hit by the twelve avalanche strikes with Zhou Zhimo's firepower, and he could not hold on.

Chu Hang collapsed on the ground like a dead body, as if he had already fallen into a coma.

“Eight, seven, six, five…”

The referee counted down slowly. Suddenly when he counted to four, Chu Hang, who was lying on the ground, twitched, pressed his hands on the ground, and struggled to hold up his upper body.

"Ahem!!"

Chu Hang lowered his head and coughed heavily, coughing out dark red blood.

The referee frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart, and couldn't help but want to speed up the countdown.

“Three, two…”

The referee finally counted down with a fair attitude.

It was this half second that was not accelerated that made Chu Hang stand up in the last second with his teeth gritted his teeth. He shook his body like a reed floating in the wind, as if it would be broken by the strong wind at any time.

Chu Hang took off his broken glasses, wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes, reached out and touched it on his chest, and suddenly pressed the broken and protruding ribs in. His face did not change, and he only groaned from beginning to end.

"I can fight again."

Chu Hang said firmly in a hoarse voice.

The referee glanced at the boy in front of him and didn't know what to say. He has been a referee for so many years and has seen countless ruthless people, but this is the first time he has seen him so cruel to himself.

"The game continues."

The referee didn't know what kind of mood he said these four words, but he remembered that at that moment, his body was very heavy, like hundreds of kilograms of lead blocks hung.

...

...

Chu Hang still did not give up, he was still thinking about the possibility of victory.

He still has a chance.

This is not an unrealistic delusion. The ice-type magic cannot break the water curtain defense. This is indeed an irreversible reality. However, Chu Hang had ten super S-level martial arts in his mind, each of which represented a miracle beyond reality.

There is a martial art that can reverse the current desperate situation, called [Legend of Fairy].

[The Law of the Fairy], the magic of the gods that was once enough to reverse the law of magic, was adapted into a magic martial art by the twelve bigwigs of the Round Table Club. Its function is only one - to change your magic attributes at will!

This technique sounds quite incredible at first glance. If a demon warrior can change his magic attributes at will, how unsolvable would he be?

But in fact, the success rate of [God's Law] is extremely low, and the change of magic attributes is not an equal amount of transformation. During the transformation process, there will inevitably be magic attenuation and loss. This is even more so when the mutually restrained magic attributes are converted.

Even the twelve big guys wrote in the preface to [The Law of the Fairy]: "This is a broken martial art that can never be perfect. It has too many flaws. Maybe it may become a miracle, but most of the time it is worthless. If you believe and use it, then there is no difference between you and a gambler."

Chu Hang has never used [God's Law] so far, but now he must give it a try, even if the chance of success is not much different from a miracle.

Chu Hang tried to convert the ice magic in his body. He was hit by the twelve avalanches just now, which left a lot of magic power in his body, and it was not considered a waste of time.

Swish!

At this moment, a flying leg suddenly appeared in Chu Hang's blurred vision!

Zhou Zhimo did not give Chu Hang any chance to breathe, even if Chu Hang was already in trouble standing!

Chu Hang looked up at Zhou Zhimo who was kicking him. His vision was completely blurred, because after taking off his glasses, he had severe myopia of more than 500 degrees. He could not judge the distance between Zhou Zhimo and himself. In his eyes, Zhou Zhimo's legs even had several phantoms!

bump!

Chu Hang gritted his teeth and wanted to avoid it, but his body was slow due to serious injuries and had no time to dodge. He was eventually kicked in the shoulder and flew backwards again.

The audience suddenly became in an uproar, and some people could no longer bear to watch it and shouted, "Don't beat it anymore."

Zhou Zhimo gasped slightly. He knew that his actions were ruthless, but there was no way. Until now, the magic power stored in his magic core was actually not much. If he dragged on, there might be variables. He just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

"Don't stand up again."

Zhou Zhimo looked at Chu Hang who was lying on the ground and struggling to stand up again. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and an inexplicable anger arose in his heart.

Why haven't you fallen yet?

Chu Hang stood up again!

"Fall down!"

Zhou Zhimo glared at his eyes and kicked Chu Hang out again!

"Don't stand up again!"

Even the audience screamed.

As if he was "inspired", Chu Hang took only five seconds to stand up again this time

"Why haven't you fallen yet!"

Zhou Zhimo's forehead bulged with blue veins, and the nameless anger in his heart was burning. He had forgotten that with Chu Hang's current state, he could carry Chu Hang up and throw it out of bounds. He just wanted to kick this tumbler-like boy down completely!

Zhou Zhimo kicked up again!

"Fall down!"

It seemed as if he heard the roar in Zhou Zhimo's heart. This time, Chu Hang not only did not fall down, but instead took a step to avoid Zhou Zhimo's flying legs!

Chu Hang avoided this kick with his eyes closed. After being kicked several times in a row, he learned to no longer rely on his blurred vision, but to use his ears. Since the eyesight that he has always been good at cannot be used, then change himself and learn to use the listening power that he is not good at!

Continuously defeating yourself is Chu Hang’s way of fighting!

Zhou Zhimo was avoided and turned around in surprise, but saw Chu Hang rushing towards him. The fierce momentum was like a lion fighting back at his death!

Zhou Zhimo was shocked and quickly swung his hands to draw an arc to support the water curtain to defend!

Chu Hang suddenly slid, stopped his body with a static brake, and his back palm was like a spear, rushing towards the water curtain!

"Sixty-Four Palms of Eight Trigrams!"

Sun Ye exclaimed in disbelief!

Mo Fei widened his eyes and said dumbly: "Why does he have the strength to do it!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
To be continued...