Even Wang Chao, the black boxing king, has secret skills.
How could a warrior with a heritage like Yu Cheng have no trump card?
Yu Cheng also used the secret technique to stimulate his potential. Although this secret technique would also cause some damage to his body after use, the damage was not fatal, and it could be exchanged for Long Xiaoshan's life at some cost. It was so worth it.
.
Because he underestimated Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan actually reached the peak of Huang level at the age of twenty. Such a genius is rare even among the major ancient martial arts sects. It would undoubtedly be a disaster for such a person to grow up if he is allowed to grow.
Killing such a genius would be equivalent to removing a huge threat to the sect.
I feel the strength in my body rising steadily.
Like a furnace, it contains huge energy.
Yu Cheng even felt that he could fight even if he was faced with a Xuan-level master.
He laughed wildly.
Stomping on the ground, bang! The whole venue shook, as if there was an earthquake. Many people fell directly from their chairs, and the ground under Yu Cheng's feet shattered into a huge circle like a spider web.
At this time, Yu Cheng didn't feel like a human being, but a prehistoric beast.
Under the huge pedaling force, Yu Cheng rose into the sky.
He opened his arms, like an eagle striking the sky, and instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters.
Swooping down from a height of five to six meters.
Put your palms together and strike down hard!
Woohoo~
Everyone felt like there was a huge tsunami in front of them.
This is an illusion brought about by martial arts.
Yu Cheng used his secret technique to bring his cultivation level to almost the early stage of Xuan level, and unleashed a shocking palm!
Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes.
As soon as his body moved, he disappeared on the spot.
Boom!
It's like a meteor hitting the ground.
Yu Cheng pressed his palm on the ground where Long Xiaoshan was standing just now, and it collapsed! A corner of the arena made of hard bluestone collapsed!
Everyone’s eyes are about to burst out of their sockets!
This is bluestone, even a hammer is hard to break.
But with a palm from Yu Cheng, a corner of the arena collapsed.
This kind of huge power can no longer be described by a liger or a tiger, but probably by the power of a dragon or an elephant. The human body can really contain such terrifying power. Even those Olympic champions and strongmen will never be able to do it.
Yu Cheng struck the air with one palm, and with the help of his strength, it bounced back. His palms kept blasting out, and the thunderous roar kept ringing in everyone's ears.
Long Xiaoshan is as light as catkins, constantly swaying in the huge wave-like palm wind.
However, the iron palm could never touch him.
Boom boom boom boom!
The iron palms kept falling to the ground, causing the ring to crack and the gravel to fall continuously.
After dozens of palms passed, the entire arena was already covered with cracks.
Yu Chengjiu couldn't attack, and his face gradually became distorted.
Secrets are not permanent.
Although his secret skills are not as self-inflicted as Wang Chao's, his strong internal strength is rapidly declining as he attacks.
"Do you only know how to run away?" Yu Cheng yelled.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly stood still and stepped on the corner of the ring.
His face was dull, and he looked at Yu Cheng, who was breathing heavily and with bloodshot eyes, and sighed: "That's it, you have reached your physical limit, and there is no point in fighting anymore."
He slowly clenched his fists and stretched his body backward, gradually forming the shape of a full moon.
Yu Cheng finally stopped running when he saw Long Xiaoshan.
There was a hint of joy in his eyes.
Long Xiaoshan's movement skills were too slippery. If the opponent wanted to run away, he had no confidence in catching him. But Long Xiaoshan actually chose to fight him head-on. Yu Cheng bit his tongue fiercely, and the strength that had begun to weaken started to burn again.
And it was stronger and more explosive than before.
Yu Cheng took a few steps, as powerful as a god, and struck down with a palm.
Boom!
As the iron palm was swung out, huge waves surged and became solid!
Everyone felt like they were not in a venue, but like they were being swallowed up by a huge wave.
This palm, both in terms of martial arts conception and internal strength, has completely reached the Xuan level. It can be said to be the most peak palm of Yu Cheng's life.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes seemed to be hanging.
When Yu Cheng reached his peak with a palm strike.
He clenched the fist behind his back and finally slowly punched it out.
Ouch~~
The fierce wolf howl suddenly pierced the noise of the waves. As Long Xiaoshan punched lightly, a small mountain-like hungry wolf appeared in the void, roaring at the moon, and pounced on the surging waves.
Long Xiaoshan's fist was as smooth as jade, almost like a work of art. Against the backdrop of Yu Cheng's iron palm as big as a millstone, it looked even more fragile, as if it could break at the touch of a touch.
Bang!
Fists and iron palms collided.
The arena, which was originally full of cracks and fragile, collapsed instantly.
A large amount of smoke and dust surged up, swallowing up the two figures.
"Who's winning!"
Everyone stood up, and the big bosses could no longer sit in the box. They all rushed out and stared at the billowing smoke below.
"It must be Yu Cheng!"
"That slap he just gave was so terrifying!"
"Are these still human beings? They are completely two humanoid tanks. Even the arena was shattered!"
Suddenly, everyone saw a figure jumping out of the smoke.
It’s Yu Cheng!
Sure enough, Yu Cheng won!
The hearts of all the big guys present sank to the bottom. Even though they had expected it, when they thought that Hechuan City would be shrouded in the shadow of Yu Cheng from now on, these big guys still felt extremely aggrieved and their fists were inferior to others.
There is nothing that can be done.
"Xiao Shanzi!" Chuntao covered her mouth tightly and knelt on the ground, her eyes full of despair.
"Senior brother wins! That beast is dead!"
"Master Yu is mighty!"
There was a wave of cheers in the stands of Wei Feng Martial Arts Hall, and Megatron was so excited that he burst into tears and almost looked up to the sky and howled.
The hatred of the useless son, the hatred of the useless Dantian.
Today I finally get my reward!
That little beast finally surrendered!
Just when all the big guys were silent, the mighty martial arts hall was celebrating.
Yu Cheng, who was exiting the smoke and dust, suddenly staggered a few steps, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then rushed towards the entrance of the venue without looking back. As he ran, blood was still spraying on his body.
What's going on?
Everyone is puzzled.
Yu Cheng killed Long Xiaoshan, isn't it the time to show off his power and pacify the many forces in Hechuan?
What was he doing outside?
Suddenly someone with sharp eyes noticed and shouted: "Long Xiaoshan is not dead yet!"
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.
I saw a figure slowly stepping out of the ruins with his hands behind his back, and his figure gradually became clearer.
Who is that if it's not Long Xiaoshan?
Not a trace of the smoke and dust in the sky seemed to fall on Long Xiaoshan. His clothes were clean and his face was like a crown jewel. Compared with Yu Cheng, who was running away in embarrassment, he looked like a man from heaven.
After Long Xiaoshan stepped out of the ruins, he glanced at Yu Cheng who was about to escape to the door, lowered his head and picked up a broken flagpole from among the ruins.
Exhale loudly and throw the flagpole fiercely!
A lightning-like phantom streaked through the air.
Penetrating Yu Cheng's body, lifting his body up and piercing it into the wall.
