"The world seems very big, but it is actually very small. If I tell you that your master He Anxia is from our world and we are half the same sect, you won't think that I am trying to have a relationship with you, right?"
He Anxia comes from the world of Taoist priests who go down the mountain. He learns the three martial arts of Xingyi, Tai Chi and Bagua.
Wang Xu is also from the Earth. Although he is not in the same dimension as He Anxia, they are also from the ancient martial arts of the Earth, and their training skills are also passed down from the same line. They are somewhat related.
"You want to admit defeat?" the thin old man suddenly asked.
"of course not."
How could Wang Xu admit defeat? The reason why he told the thin old man so much was because he was a little happy to see the ancient martial arts monk.
"Then it's over. It's not about showing off your skills."
As soon as the thin old man finished speaking, he suddenly took action and shouted: "Take the move!"
"Okay, let's compare boxing skills first!"
Wang Xu was delighted to see Hunter Xin. At first, he used his fists to eat, and later he changed to weapons.
One pass, one pass. Although I have not used fists and palms to fight against the enemy in these years, my martial arts skills from back then have not fallen behind. Today I just happened to prove it with Hou Hansheng.
Bang!!
The fists exchanged, Wang Xu took five and a half steps back, and the thin old man took five steps back, which was considered to be a slight advantage.
Although Wang Xu failed in one blow, he was not discouraged and faced it again with his fists.
The two of them were going back and forth, fighting in the main hall, using their special skills in Xingyi, Bagua, and Tai Chi. Rather than fighting for life and death, it was better to say that they were confirming martial arts.
"My defense is at the Saint level, my speed and attack are at the quasi-Saint invincible level, and my combat power can be counted as ten thousand.
The three options of the thin old man's defense, speed, and attack are all at the quasi-sage invincibility level, and his combat power is only eight thousand at most."
While fighting, Wang Xu calculated the winning percentage of both sides.
Among the three options of strength, agility, and physical strength, one of them reached the saint level, and two of them reached the quasi-sage peak.
The thin old man has three pinnacles, none of which is enough to reach the Saint level. If nothing else, he will win sooner or later if he keeps fighting like this.
After all, although the thin old man was stronger than him, it was not much stronger, and he did not have an overwhelming advantage. He could not compare with Pei Yong in a violent state.
On the other hand, without Pei Yong's ability to hit a saint's blow casually, he would not be a threat in front of his extremely powerful body. Anyone with a discerning eye can see who has a greater chance of winning.
"Hou Hansheng is probably going to lose. All his abilities are at the quasi-sage level and have not reached the standard of a saint. In addition, since he has no magic weapon, he will not be Wang Xu's opponent."
"Wang Xu's strongest strength is his physical body. Wang Xu can resist the same attack, but Hou Hansheng can only dodge. How can he fight?"
"Yes, you will lose if you defend for a long time. And don't forget that Wang Xu had sneak attack on Pei Yong before, and the silver bracelet he used at that time was not simple. On the contrary, Hou Hansheng, I haven't heard that he has any powerful magic weapon.
Points will be deducted for things."
"Haha, let's not make a conclusion too early. You were the most optimistic about Yang Ming before. What happened? Yang Ming was eliminated first, but it was the humble Pei Yong who gave us a surprise."
When all the saints started to comment, not many of them were optimistic about Hou Hansheng.
Strictly speaking, Hou Hansheng is the weakest among the five.
Wang Xu's physical body is powerful, comparable to an innate treasure.
Yang Ming practices the sword, and his sword skills are close to the Tao, and he can destroy everything.
Monk Shenhui is weak in strength, but he has an innate treasure close to him. One plus and one minus will make it difficult to deal with him.
Not to mention Pei Yong, his attack power has reached the level of a saint, and his recovery ability is extremely strong, comparable to Xiaoqiang who is invincible. When it comes to shortcomings, the only shortcoming is speed, otherwise he will be the champion of the game.
On the contrary, Hou Hansheng has no obvious weaknesses or strengths, and his attributes are very comprehensive.
At this time, comprehensiveness is not a good thing, it also means mediocrity.
"Hou Hansheng, your attack can't hurt me at all, but I can hurt you. Do you need to keep fighting?"
After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Wang Xu figured out Hou Hansheng's tricks, and the pressure on him immediately increased greatly.
Hou Hansheng punched him, but Wang Xu couldn't dodge it and could resist forcefully. His fist could not cause any harm to him.
On the other hand, Wang Xu's fist hit Hou Hansheng but he did not dare to take it hard. Although Wang Xu could not seriously injure Hou Hansheng with one blow, the injuries would accumulate and everyone knew the outcome.
"Take one hit from me, and then I'll give in."
Hou Hansheng also understood his situation. Although he was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that his overall strength was the weakest in the Five Powers Competition.
"good!"
Wang Xu agreed without hesitation, and it was not like he was just arguing with Hou Hansheng.
"Take the move!"
Hou Hansheng took a deep breath, and his already strong body increased by three points again, reaching a height of 2.5 meters.
Along with the loud shouts, Wang Xu felt a different kind of power, different from mana, divine power, and magical power, began to gather in Hou Hansheng.
This kind of power gave him a feeling a bit like internal power, but it was different.
"Kowloon unites!"
Hou Hansheng gathered his true energy in his hands, moved his energy to the twelfth floor, and suddenly pushed his palm forward.
In an instant, a column of light, accompanied by air waves, erupted from Hou Hansheng's hand.
Wang Xu raised his eyes and saw that the light pillar was composed of unknown true energy. It looked like a ball of light pillars, but was actually countless small cone-shaped cyclones.
Because there are too many cone-shaped cyclones, layered one on top of another, it gives the illusion that it is a pillar of light instead of a cyclone.
"Kowloon unites!"
Wang Xu lowered his voice, put his feet up, and assumed a defensive posture.
The next second, the light beam hit his chest directly, pushing him with a strong impact and pushing him back more than ten meters before stopping.
For a time, the hall was filled with smoke and dust, and everywhere was filled with cyclones with astonishing destructive power.
Three seconds later, the cyclone gradually dissipated, revealing Wang Xu with scars all over his body and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"This is a good move. It looks like a cyclone is attacking, but in fact, there is another internal force with amazing destructive power hidden within the cyclone.
This internal energy does not damage the body surface, but instead attacks the five internal organs. The internal energy explodes in the body, and it is useless no matter how strong the external defense is.
It's a pity that you met me. My Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills have long been practiced to the point where the inside and outside are integrated, and the Hunyuan is as one. If you want to kill me, this move is still not close."
Wang Xu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The attack power of Hou Hansheng's Nine Dragons Combination definitely reached the saint level.
Compared with the sixth arrow of Arrow Nine, Hou Hansheng's attack is softer, the power explodes directly into the opponent's body, and its destructive power is even higher than that of Arrow Nine.
"Want to try again?"
Wang Xu moved his muscles, and in an instant, the scratches on his body disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Hou Hansheng shook his head slightly and said: "The combination of Nine Dragons is my ultimate trick. I can't even use it a few times. If it doesn't work once, it probably won't work twice, so why try?"
After Hou Hansheng said this, he turned to look at the Fallen Holy Lord and said, "I admit defeat."