Chapter 1981 Enter the Tao with martial arts, magic simulation
Um?
The man who was at the peak of his martial arts master was stunned.
He didn't seem to expect that Lin Wushuang would directly admit that he was inferior to Fu Yang? But he couldn't stand what happened next!
Because Lin Wushuang's meaning was very obvious, saying that they were fighting against the fifth scum!
After all, what kind of era is this? Martial arts experts... also need to surf the Internet and understand tricks. A martial arts master who can defeat one against a hundred is said to be a "fighter against the five scum". Who can stand this?
boom!
The man suddenly stamped his foot, like a bomb exploding. A large funnel-shaped crater instantly appeared on the ground - about two feet in diameter, and the surrounding cement floor rolled like waves. The power was no less powerful than Fu Yang's previous audition.
"Come on! Let's see if your lion's roar can beat five with one."
At this time, Lin Wushuang looked back at Fu Yang.
Fu Yang was confused, and Monk Zhang Er was confused: "What's going on? Why is this little guy always looking at me?"
Wei Ke smiled softly, his charming big eyes rolled, and he guessed: "Fool, do you think... this little guy has figured out your identity?"
No way?
Fu Yang was stunned.
"Even if he had eaten rare and rare herbs by chance before, he did not have a trace of mana fluctuations. He cannot be a cultivator. No matter how strong his martial arts is, it is impossible to see through spells."
Let’s take a look at the situation first and then talk about it...
Faced with doubts and menacing opponents, Lin Wushuang just sneered: "Five scumbags, watch out! What is the peak state of martial arts like?"
He took a deep breath, his chest bulged, and then he opened his mouth and roared.
The Lion’s Roaring Skill Reappears!
Circles of water-like ripples spread out, like a horizontal cone, with rolling sound waves.
However, this time his opponent was obviously well prepared.
The moment the sound wave of the Lion's Roar Kung Fu appeared, the ears of the five martial artists on the opposite side were instantly clasped upside down, covering their ear holes very flexibly, completely blocking the sound!
"Hahaha! Lin, you didn't expect it, did you? Although the lion's roar skill is powerful, it is almost useless as long as you can't hear it."
The top master laughed.
He is right!
Although the sound waves condensed by the lion's roar can shatter the concrete floor and lift ordinary people away, it is just a showpiece to martial artists. The real power lies in the sound.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The five people instantly surrounded Lin Wushuang from all directions and made dumplings for them, forming an encirclement!
"No, Grandmaster Lin is surrounded! You know, in a competition, once you are surrounded, you have to face ferocious attacks from different directions at the same time. It is very troublesome."
The host started shouting and his expression was very exaggerated.
Lin Wushuang's expression was neither sad nor happy, and he seemed to have entered a strange state. He actually did not defend himself, but bent his legs and assumed a sitting posture.
It was as if there was an invisible chair behind him, so he sat on it. He held his hands in the air, his fingertips facing each other, and his palms just aligned with the Dantian on his abdomen.
Drink, call!
Drink, call!
Lin Wushuang exhaled loudly, and his whole body looked like a huge ferocious beast that was waking up. Not only that, his body suddenly made bursts of rattling sounds.
It's like a river flowing with the sound of splashing water.
In fact, this is the sound of blood flowing at high speed in the blood vessels! It is really shocking. It can be imagined that the toughness of Lin Wushuang's physical body has reached a limit for ordinary people - no wonder he dares to claim that he is the pinnacle of martial arts.
With the high-speed flow of blood in his body, white water vapor appeared all over his body. The blood flowed to the dantian of his abdomen, where it condensed and actually formed a ball of blood, spinning rapidly.
All this seems very long to describe, but in reality, Lin Wushuang completed it in less than half a second!
Then, he raised his head and shouted: "The golden bell!"
boom!
A large amount of pure air suddenly appeared around his body - the air was condensed and twisted by an invisible force, and instantly transformed into a huge bell shape, holding his whole body upside down in it to protect him.
It's too late, it's faster than that!
The five opponents who had just surrounded and attacked have also come to the front and shot at the same time. Ten fists were struck at the same time, but they were blocked by the "golden bell" that just appeared. All of them hit the bell-shaped shadow and were blocked by it.
Bounce out...
Kick, kick, kick!
The five of them staggered back several steps, barely able to stand still, with horrified expressions on their faces.
In the auditorium in the distance, Fu Yang and Wei Ke also looked at each other in surprise. Fatty Cat also stopped drinking Coke and eating snacks, and looked at Lin Wushuang in surprise.
Fu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be..."
Wei Ke also nodded: "Let's take a look again with our spiritual sense and feel the flow of blood in his body."
During the conversation between the two, Lin Wushuang on the field took action again!
He suddenly pressed his hands on his abdomen, and his whole body once again exuded a powerful and strange aura, making everyone around him feel palpitated and uneasy - and even felt an inexplicable sense of surrender.
"Fist: Shattering the Sky!"
Lin Wushuang's left hand was still covering his abdomen, and his right hand was raised high into a fist. Then he swung it and struck...
Boom!
A fist as big as a water tank appeared out of thin air and flew forward. It accurately hit a martial artist and sent him flying far away. He fell outside the ring and screamed in agony.
Boom boom boom boom!
Lin Wushuang maintained the same posture and waved four fists again. Four fists the size of water tanks appeared almost at the same time, spreading out in a circular shape.
Bang bang bang bang!
There were four muffled sounds, and four figures flew out and fell outside the ring, screaming.
call……
Lin Wushuang took a long breath, retracted his fists, and stood up again. The aura emanating from his body slowly disappeared, but his face was covered with sweat beads, obviously he had spent a lot of time just now.
Won!
He was one against five, and he also won. And he used Kung Fu that was even cooler than Fu Yang's - he was actually able to transform into shadows of fists, phantoms of golden bells, etc.
This has almost reached the realm of legendary martial arts.
Of course, this is just what it looks like on the surface. Fu Yang forcibly controls his magic power and does not manifest it. Otherwise, any of his small spells would be ten times more cool than this!
But the audience was excited.
People who supported Lin Wushuang cheered loudly and shouted his name. At least, they were not much inferior to Fu Yang in terms of momentum...
After watching Lin Wushuang's battle, Fu Yang showed a strange expression on his face. He said to Wei Ke: "Honey, it seems that we guessed it right. Sure enough. This guy has reached the point of using martial arts to enter Taoism. He actually
Forcibly using martial arts to simulate the effects of spells. He is indeed a rare martial arts genius!"
Use martial arts to enter Taoism and simulate magic!
It turns out that this is what Lin Wushuang did just now.