Almost at the moment of landing, a gap opened on the floor of the arena. You must know that this is a specially created ground. It is difficult to dig even with an excavator. At this time, he received a knee and left directly.
"The response is not slow."
Hatukui stood up with a ferocious smile, his arms raised horizontally on both sides of his head, and a bloody murderous intent filled the air.
Whoops! Murderous intent strikes again.
Wei Honglin's face was solemn. It was too late to escape at this time, so he had to block all the energy in front of him.
Almost half a second later.
"Bang!"
Wei Honglin only felt a strong force coming from the front, and his right leg suddenly took a step back, leaving a footprint on the ground. Along with this strong force, a violent and dark energy surged in from his arms.
"not good!"
Wei Honglin's expression changed drastically. He never expected that Hatukui's seemingly impulsive attack method could control such violent dark energy.
If the dark energy is allowed to continue to rage, the meridians will be severed.
But if you focus on An Jin, you will definitely suffer a more violent blow from the other party.
This is a vicious cycle! "I thought I was strong, but it turns out I am a weakling."
"Next, you can die."
Hatukui laughed ferociously, jumped up high again and attacked forward.
Wei Honglin was extremely anxious.
At this moment, a cool breath suddenly surged out of his Dantian. This cool breath was extremely overbearing and directly burst all the dark energy in his body.
"This..." "This is the remaining spiritual energy of the Yunling Pill!"
Wei Honglin was shocked. After the dark energy dissipated, he resumed his actions and quickly evaded.
"Bang!"
There is another crack in the ground again.
"Um?"
Hatukui raised his head in confusion. He had just used his secret power to control the opponent. Logically speaking, it was impossible for this person to avoid his attack.
Why does it seem like everything is okay now?
On the other side, Wei Honglin, who had escaped the killing move, also breathed a sigh of relief. He also realized what was going on and jumped off the ring easily.
"I surrender."
Wei Honglin chuckled. He had won four consecutive victories and defeated three martial arts masters.
As for Hatukui, he is too strong and is no match for him. Rather than risking his life, it is better to admit defeat.
"Okay, the Wei family alliance surrenders and the Xu family in Fengcheng wins. One point will be recorded."
The white-haired old man nodded slightly.
The referee spoke, and Hatukui punched the ring with an angry face. His face was full of unwillingness. According to his original idea, he was going to kill the opponent to cheer him up in the first battle, but he was run away by the opponent.
On the other side, Wei Honglin returned to the family position.
Wei Honglin said with some shame: "Mr. Tang, I'm really sorry, I am no match for this man."
"It's okay, it's already fine."
Tang Ming smiled lightly and shook his head: "Hatukui has practiced horizontal kung fu to the point of tempering the periosteum and internal organs. According to you, he is still a martial arts master."
What! Martial arts master?
The expressions of Wei Honglin and others changed dramatically.
"Why are you so shocked?"
Tang Ming continued: "This person practices Muay Thai. Although this boxing method is very useful for tempering the body, it is extremely harmful to vitality. In other words, this person is burning his life potential to forcibly improve his strength."
"Martial arts master is his end."
"Don't look at him now. His life potential has been exhausted. Even if there were no accidents or diseases, he would not live to be thirty years old."
Tang Ming shook his head slightly: "This method of cultivation is stupid."
Hattukwe could not live to be thirty?
Wei Honglin and others looked at each other. Although Tang Ming had explained it in detail, they still didn't understand.
At this time, the next arena match has already begun.
Hatukui won five games in a row, gaining four points for the Xu family in Fengcheng, temporarily overtaking the Wei family alliance and taking the lead with 7 points.
The white-haired old man spoke loudly: "In the next game, the Xu family in Fengcheng will use the Wu family. Will the Xu family replace them?"
"No change!"
Xu Daobao spoke in a deep voice, Hatukui was his strongest trump card, and no one could replace him.
Wu Dagui sighed and looked towards Yuan Zhen's channel: "Master Yuan, there is no one in the Wu family to fight against Hatukui."
"Um."
Yuan Zhentong stood up slowly and tapped his toes lightly on the ground.
Whoa! His whole body floated dozens of meters like a breeze and landed safely on the ring.
"Yangji Mountain, Yuan Zhentong invites you to fight."
Yuan Zhentong spoke calmly.
"Yuan Zhentong?
That Yuan Banxian from Yangji Mountain?"
"It seems to be true. It is said that this person is a qigong master."
"I'm afraid it's more than that. He was a qigong master several years ago. Now that he has broken through the barrier, is he already a qigong master?"
"Qigong master! Real or fake?"
The crowd was excited.
If Hatukui was so powerful that everyone was still indifferent, then a local Chinese qigong master was enough to stir the hearts of everyone present.
This is the Grandmaster! Wei Honglin bowed and asked: "Mr. Tang, who do you think has a greater chance of winning among the two?"
"Both of these two are half-baked masters who have gone astray in martial arts. One burns his life potential to cultivate his body, and the other is a qigong master who only cultivates his energy and not his inner essence."
"If we really want to talk about winning or losing..." Tang Ming pondered slightly and continued: "The confrontation between martial arts masters and below focuses on physical strength and reaction; the confrontation between martial arts masters and above focuses on the control and explosion of power."
"I think Yuan Zhentong has a better chance of winning. After all, he is a warrior from China. Even if he goes astray, his control of energy will definitely be better than that of warriors from Southeast Asia!"
Following his words, Hatukui and Yuan Zhentong were already fighting together.
Different from Hatukui.
Yuan Zhentong's fighting style is unique, he only attacks from a distance and does not engage in close combat.
"call out!"
As he waved his hand, the white mist in the void turned into a fierce cyclone, whizzing forward like a hidden weapon.
The power of the cyclone unleashed by a Qigong master is no less powerful than the armor-piercing bullets of a sniper rifle.
"Pfft!"
Hatukui was unable to dodge and was hit by a cyclone.
Suddenly, a blood hole appeared on the arm with bulging muscles, and blood spattered out desperately. This was the damage caused by the cyclone spreading in the flesh.
"Damn it!"
"You coward, you have the ability to confront me head-on!"
Hatukui was furious.
"childish!"
"You, a black monkey from Southeast Asia, dare to come to China to challenge the Grandmaster?
Just bully those who are weaker than you. We are both masters, but you are the weakest warrior in Southeast Asia!"
Yuan Zhentong's face was full of disdain. He slowly raised his hand, and a turbid mist appeared in his palm.
From a distance, it looks like you are controlling clouds and mist with your hands, like a fairy.
The exquisite and magical control of Qi Jin in this hand made both warriors and ordinary people look at Yuan Zhentong with great admiration.
"Fake!"
Hatukui's eyes were blood red, a flush suddenly appeared on his face, and the muscles all over his body were trembling strangely, exuding an aura of blood and violence.