Lin Jiuzong challenged the entire audience on the competition stage. His aura became more and more powerful as the energy in his body circulated.
The whole person was suppressed like a huge mountain in front of the young monks.
Although he is only nine years old and is less than half the height of some monks, his strength far exceeds that of most people present.
Don’t judge people by their appearance!
Just after Lin Jiuzong spoke out, the monk on the stage who had been defeated by the golden bell and iron shirt walked silently.
Then, one person pushed away the surrounding monks and walked out with a strong aura.
In an instant, following the pull of Qi, Lin Jiuzong's eyes focused directly on that person.
I saw that the man was a young warrior monk who looked to be in his thirties.
A yellow monk's robe was added to the body, and a pair of long sleeves were not wide at the cuffs, but they were full of energy when the man's arms swung, stretching them out.
"Kung Fu on hand..."
Lin Jiuzong's eyes narrowed slightly and he murmured in his heart. He could tell at a glance that the man's skill was in his upper limbs and hands.
Because he also focuses on practicing upper body kung fu, he naturally understands it.
The man looked at Lin Jiuzong with his eyes, and their eyes met in the air, as if there was some kind of will collision between them.
People who practice martial arts, especially those in the bone realm, will naturally become determined.
Otherwise, it would not be possible to generate the power between illusion and reality such as punching intention and sword intention when reaching the first level.
When they looked at each other and their wills collided, Lin Jiuzong was suddenly startled and felt like a light on his back.
In a collision of wills, he was obviously at a disadvantage!
Lin Jiuzong's true cultivation level is at the early stage of the Bone Realm, so naturally he cannot compete with the person in front of him in terms of will.
At the same time, when the two people's wills collided, the energy fluctuations in their bodies blossomed vividly under the pull of the Qi machine.
In an instant, all the monks in the field understood that Lin Jiuzong was indeed in the early stage of the bone realm, and that he had just entered the early stage of the bone realm.
Under the guidance of this warrior monk's Qi, Lin Jiuzong's cultivation was revealed in every detail, allowing people to see through reality at a glance.
Similarly, this result also made everyone secretly frightened by the horror of special physiques.
When Lin Jiuzong's energy fluctuations were drawn out, the opponent's energy fluctuations were also drawn out, allowing Lin Jiuzong to see through his reality.
"It turns out it's four thousand pounds in the middle stage of the Bone Realm..."
Lin Jiuzong felt the energy fluctuations that were stronger than him, but not too strong, and he could identify the opponent's cultivation level with a little judgment.
"bring it on!"
Lin Jiuzong stretched out his hand to show that he was not afraid of those who came!
The monk quickly leaped onto the stage and stood opposite Lin Jiuzong.
"I'm a poor monk, come and learn your master's clever trick!"
The monk raised his hand, and the five fingers came together to form a palm, and then bent and spread out, turning into claws.
"Shaolin's best, dragon claw hand!"
After the monk finished speaking, Lin Jiuzong raised his hand and clenched his fist and responded:
Lin Jiuzong responded, causing the expressions of the previous monks to freeze.
They had also reported their own martial arts skills before, but the other party was not impressed at all.
At first, they thought Lin Jiuzong had this temperament and didn't pay much attention to it.
Damn it, now it seems like this guy is completely disdainful!
The most important thing is that the person on stage is in his thirties, and he looks like someone from the previous generation.
Moreover, he is only in the middle stage of the Bone Realm at such an old age, so he does not appear to be a highly talented person at first glance.
Logically speaking, you should disdain people with poor talents. Everyone is like this. Why are you so special?!
Seeing that Lin Jiuzong actually had some monks in the stands, the geniuses who had been defeated before were immediately confused and thought to themselves:
Damn it, Donor Lin is so superficial...
I'm a little angry, but there's nothing I can do about it. After all, it's just a trivial matter to be defeated. It's really embarrassing to let the opponent attack you. How can I dare to say anything now?
call out!
call out!
The next second, the two people on the stage quickly disappeared from the spot.
And before taking the next breath, the two of them collided together like two cannonballs.
Fangzheng was strong and tyrannical, and the fist mark filled with strong force struck out across the air.
The five fingers are like hooks, and the dragon's claws are like the claws of a blue dragon, soaring into the air.
A fist and a claw collided with the void, and the fist and claw collided instantly, making a deafening muffled sound.
The two retreated as soon as they touched each other, leaving bright red marks on their fists and claws, showing that they were evenly matched.
Lin Jiuzong took seven steps back, then raised his hand and glanced at his fist mark.
Five blood marks appeared on the fist mark, tearing his skin and flesh apart, and bright red blood spilled out.
"The middle stage of Bone Realm is really amazing!"
Lin Jiuzong sighed. Through the blow just now, he could feel that his strength was at the same level as the opponent's four thousand kilograms of strength.
In other words, the opponent is not weaker in terms of strength.
But Lin Jiuzong was at a disadvantage in the collision just now.
Because even if the strength is equal, the opponent's martial arts practice has been longer than his, and he may have reached the stage of minor success.
In addition to strength, key factors such as speed, eyesight, and experience in combat are not comparable to Lin Jiuzong.
"I'm afraid his claw skills have reached a small level. A pair of dragon claws are as if they were made of iron. I'm afraid they can even tear apart stones, let alone a flesh and blood body like mine!"
Lin Jiuzong had many thoughts on his mind. He was self-aware and could see the situation clearly.
However, Lin Jiuzong also has the firm belief of a warrior.
Even though he knew he was outmatched, he took a fierce step forward, used his body skills to move forward, and struck out quickly.
"Tiangang Demon Subduing Fist, second style!"
Lin Jiuzong thought secretly in his heart, and his fist mark shot straight through the air.
Under the urging of Lin Jiuzong's unified energy, it struck like a meteor falling to the ground.
Facing Lin Jiuzong's fierce fist seal, the monk's dragon claw hand stretched out to meet the enemy.
The five fingers are like hooks, and there seems to be some sharpness remaining on the fingertips. This is the influence of the claw force on the air.
However, he was not a top-notch master, and his energy was not yet formed. He simply disappeared after being disillusioned.
boom!
The next second, the fist mark hit the dragon's clawed hand, causing severe pain in the palm of the monk's palm. He felt as if his bones were bearing all the force.
"not good!"
The monk was suddenly startled, and quickly backed away before his dragon claws could grab the back of the opponent's hand.
"His punching strength has changed. Is it the result of changes in martial arts moves?!"
The monk clearly felt the difference between the two collisions.
The first time, although the opponent's punch was fierce, it went straight, like a hammer hitting a person, specifically hitting the outer skin.
In the second collision, the opponent's punch was still fierce, and it also carried a penetrating force, directly penetrating the flesh and hitting the hand bones, just like hitting a cow from across the mountain.
"Look at the punch!"
The monk retreated, and Lin Jiuzong quickly pursued him.
He raised his hand and continued to punch him, forcing the monk to continue fighting him.
boom!
puff!
Click!
The two fought fiercely, their fists and claws colliding rapidly, making different sounds.
It can be seen that Lin Jiuzong's fist marks are dripping with blood, and there are claw marks left on the fist marks, which are deep into the bones.
The monk's face was pale, and his dragon-clawed hands began to twist slightly, as if one of his fingers was broken and the bones inside were broken.
Lin Jiuzong was fighting fiercely with the monk. The two of them moved rapidly on the stage, like two gusts of wind, making it difficult for people to see their figures clearly.
After a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, both men were covered in wounds and seemed evenly matched.
"Fortunately, my martial arts skills are relatively advanced!"
Looking at Wu Xue, who was fighting fiercely with him and was neither losing nor gaining the upper hand, Lin Jiuzong murmured in his heart:
"The opponent's speed, vision and experience are high, but I am not useless!"
"When it comes to the level of martial arts, my Tiangang Demon Subduing Fist far surpasses the Dragon Claw Hand!"