"What's wrong? What's wrong? Is the game over? Hey, did he win?"
"It seems it's not over yet, we caught up..."
Mo Nianxi and Wei Suyao both won the competition and came to watch Zhou Xingyun compete. However, when they found the Jianshu Villa delegation, they heard the three elders shouting, what happened?
Wei Su looked into the distance and saw that the game was still going on, but the situation was a bit strange...
For a time, the discussion was filled with scattered discussions, and the onlookers all expressed doubts. Why? Because Zhou Xingyun, who had been unable to attack for a long time, made another amazing move...
"Why did he lose his weapon?"
"How do I know...it's a huge advantage."
"Lack of internal strength? Are you exhausted?"
"It doesn't look like it. The prodigal is a first-rate warrior. He can fight for at least another two quarters of an hour..."
That's right! The elder of Jianshu Villa was furious, and the onlookers were puzzled because Zhou Xingyun suddenly gave up the advantage he had finally won and stopped chasing his opponent.
Everyone saw Zhou Xingyun looking at Ma Liao with a look like "I can't do anything to you". He sighed deeply, and then let go of his sword...Does this mean he wants to admit defeat?
"Are you going to let me?" Ma Liao didn't understand what Zhou Xingyun was trying to do at all. Didn't he make a bet with someone, and if he didn't succeed, he would become a benefactor, and if he lost the game, he would kill himself to apologize? Now he suddenly stopped the offensive and threw away the weapon in his hand.
, are you ready to surrender, or do you have other plans?
"You have thick skin, I can't cut you, and I'm tired of cutting you, so I'll try another way to win."
Zhou Xingyun said lightly, took a big step back with his right foot, started a reverse lunge, clapped his hands, and assumed a fighting posture in a cool and unrestrained manner. He only did not say, "I am Huang Feihong of Foshan, please enlighten me."
"You want to compete with me?" Ma Liao was unbelievable. Everyone in the world knew that when traveling in the world, the most taboo thing is to compete with guys who practice hard qigong. Zhou Xingyun's slightly fat figure does not look like the same kind at first glance.
Guys who practice hard kung fu, this is really...incomprehensible.
"I'm going to sword Shu Zhou Xingyun, please give me some advice."
It's not too late to make up for the missing words. Zhou Xingyun gently hooked his hand, and the meaning of letting go was strong enough that anyone could understand it.
Zhou Xingyun has already talked about this, and Ma Liao definitely has no reason to back down. Everyone can see how strong he is. Zhou Xingyun gave up on himself and competed with him. To be honest, he couldn't ask for more!
Before the top 64 heads-up competition begins, Ma Liao will definitely inquire about Zhou Xingyun's martial arts information and know that he has a trump card. Just now he was worried that Zhou Xingyun would take advantage of his passive defense and suddenly use his strength to defeat his martial arts skills with a strange sword technique.
Fortunately, now, Zhou Xingyun not only gave up his main offensive advantage, but also abandoned his sword. Ma Liao didn't know how to express his opinions and express his inner feelings at this moment.
Not to mention that Ma Liao couldn't understand, even Wei Suyao, Mo Nianxi, Xiao Qing and other beauties, as well as the disciples of Jianshu Villa, old and young, were all confused by Zhou Xingyun's neurotic behavior.
Ma Liao finally found an opportunity to counterattack. His weapon had been thrown away before, and he resisted tenaciously with his bare hands. He was chased and slashed by Zhou Xingyun's sword for nearly two quarters of an hour. Now that he finally had a chance to counterattack, of course he was obliged to attack with all his strength.
Zhou Xingyun took a posture and waited for the arrival. When the wind of fists hit, the battle was about to break out. The two sides came and went with fists and kicks, and the fight started crackling in an instant.
It is true that Zhou Xingyun's boxing and kicking skills are very average. To the onlookers from the famous boxing schools, he is actually a three-legged cat. Using his shortcomings to attack the other's strengths, Zhou Xingyun immediately fell into a disadvantage and was in a precarious position to dodge Ma Liao's aggressive attack.
Based on the analysis of the current battle situation, Zhou Xingyun's soft fists and embroidered legs are really difficult to reach the level of elegance. On the other hand, looking at Ma Liao's iron fist, which is like thunder and collapses the mountain... the two are not in the same realm at all.
Fortunately, hard qigong is strong and lacks flexibility, and the straight punches and kicks are relatively easy to dodge, so Zhou Xingyun was able to survive for the time being.
"This...this...good situation, how could it be like this?" Elder Shi didn't understand. What was Zhou Xingyun doing? Originally, a game that could be easily won by using sword skills has now become possible at any time.
It's really annoying to lose the game. Can't this brat compete well?
Everyone didn't understand Zhou Xingyun's intentions, so they could only wait to see what he would do. I believe the audience present was very curious, what is Zhou Xingyun's next plan? After all, the prodigal of Jianshu Villa was cunning and vicious, and everyone had a feeling in their hearts.
Abnormalities must lead to monsters...
"I won't show mercy!" Ma Liao took advantage of the victory and pursued him. Zhou Xingyun's boxing and kicking skills were really poor. He couldn't even block, let alone hurt him. I believe it won't be long before he can break the deadlock and disintegrate Zhou Xingyun's shaky fists.
Line of defense.
"Stop rubbing your nose and face, I said I would win today." Zhou Xingyun's determination to win was unwavering.
"Win? How to win? Your sword can't hurt me, and winning with fists is even more impossible. I don't know what you think, but you don't use your own sword skills to win against me. That's your only chance." Maliao
I truly believe that if Zhou Xingyun had used the unique sword technique of Jianshu Villa just now, he would have been defeated. But now, the moment Zhou Xingyun abandons the sword, he is almost invincible...
"The only one? Haha..." Zhou Xingyun was too lazy to talk nonsense, and suddenly raised his left hand to deflect Ma Liao's right punch, then sideways dodged and moved to the opponent's left side.
Everyone saw Zhou Xingyun break his fist in half a step, using his strength to explode with the greatest power in the shortest distance, and hit Ma Liao's chest hard with his right fist.
"It's useless...even...ahem..." Ma Liao's self-controlled hard qigong was beginning to take shape. He originally wanted to tell Zhou Xingyun that even if you punch him ten more times, it would be impossible to hurt him, but he didn't say anything yet.
After that, he held his chest and backed away, as if he had been severely injured, and coughed out of breath.
"???"
Ma Liao's situation immediately detonated the whole audience. The unreasonable young disciples exploded in an instant. Why was the tough guy suddenly injured? Is Zhou Xingyun's seemingly ordinary punch really so powerful?
"Liao Er has no hope of victory..." It was only at this moment that the elder of Hongtian Martial Arts Hall sighed with regret, and all the martial arts seniors watching the battle understood why Zhou Xingyun gave up his sword and wanted to compete with his opponent with fists and kicks.
The elder of Hongtian Martial Arts Hall had a look of regret, while the elder of Jianshu Villa had a look of shock...
"Punching the acupoints every inch! Forging needles to break the body! When did that prodigal learn this unique skill!" Elder He was no longer calm. He punched the acupoints every inch and forged needles to break the body. It was similar to beating a cow across a mountain, specializing in blood vessels and meridians.
Anyone with sharp eyes can see that Zhou Xingyun seemed to hit Ma Liao's chest with one punch, but in fact it happened in two steps.
The moment Zhou Xingyun punched, he did not clench his fist, but made a straight cut with his palm. His index finger and middle finger hit Ma Liao's chest first, like compass needles.
The internal energy that has been condensed into a formed line is driven directly into the acupoints of the opponent's body like a steel nail, and the acupoints are used to severely damage all the meridians.
The reason why Elder He and others are not calm is because mastering this unique skill requires countless efforts. The precise penetration of internal energy does not allow for any deviation. Only acupuncture masters who have a clear understanding of the meridians of the human body can condense the internal energy into shaped lines.
Penetrate the enemy's acupuncture points accurately... Elder He asked himself that he couldn't do it.
Explained in easy-to-understand terms, Zhou Xingyun's self-taught technique of 'boxing acupoints and forging needles to break the body' is equivalent to penetrating the body's defense and achieving a 100% critical hit. The rudimentary hard qigong is like a waste in front of him.
It is the nemesis of all kinds of golden bells, iron cloth shirts and hard qigong.
"Kid Ma Liao, I heard that you are very tough and you are the seed contestant of this year's Young Heroes Conference. It is as expected when we meet you today. Come on! If Jing Ke assassinates the King of Qin, either you will die or I will die!"
Zhou Xingyun repeated the conversation when the two met for the first time, as if to tell the other party, since I know you are very tough, I am still tough with you, not because I am stupid, but because I am tougher than you!
Ma Liao probably also understood that he had met his nemesis. He gritted his teeth and stood up, regrouped and continued to fight Zhou Xingyun.
What happened next was a bit tragic. Zhou Xingyun used acupuncture to break through the defense, which made Ma Liao miserable. He even doubted whether he had chosen the wrong martial arts in his life and actually practiced hard qigong, which was hard and thankless.
He used to think that he was quite powerful because his body was strong enough. Even if he met someone with a higher level of martial arts than himself, he could still beat his opponent. Who knew that there was reincarnation in the way of heaven, but today he suffered retribution...
Admittedly, Ma Liao knew in his heart that there were only a handful of people in the entire martial arts world who could completely master the human body's acupuncture points like Zhou Xingyun. If he met one today, he could only be considered unlucky.
"That guy knows a lot of acupuncture points..." Onlookers couldn't help but notice that Zhou Xingyun used his fists to hit Ma Liao as if for fun. He could hurt the opponent from any angle and any part.
This can only mean that his knowledge of acupuncture points is far better than ordinary people, and the unique acupuncture technique of Jianshu Villa is very powerful.
Only then did Ma Liao understand that the moment when the victory was decided was not the moment when Zhou Xingyun abandoned his sword, but the moment when his weapon was knocked away by Zhou Xingyun. If the trident was still in his hand, he would have the power to fight back at this time...
"Both sides stop fighting! In the top 64 of the Young Heroes Association, Zhou Xingyun, a disciple of Jianshu Villa, faced off against Ma Liao, a disciple of Hongtian Martial Arts Hall. Zhou Xingyun won. Congratulations to Mr. Zhou for advancing to the top 32!"
Although Ma Liao refused to admit defeat, the organizers had concluded that Zhou Xingyun was sure of victory. When the referee informed both sides of the competition and informed them of the conclusion of the competition between the master of Jianshu Villa and the deacon of Hongtian Martial Arts School, the elders of both sides did not express their opinions, and the referee made a decisive announcement
Zhou Xingyun won to avoid unnecessary casualties.
Until the moment when the victory was decided, Zhou Xingyun did not take any deviant approach and used strange sword techniques. This had to make the onlookers deeply understand that the prodigal son of Jianshu Villa was no longer just a name for himself. He was a rising star who astonished everyone with his wisdom and bravery.
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Before the game started, Zhou Xingyun used tricks to shake his opponent's normality, giving him the upper hand in the early stage. Later, Ma Liao came to his senses and gradually let go of his hands to compete with him. He wanted to turn passivity into initiative, but he fell into the trap set by Zhou Xingyun and used weapons.
Being picked on...
Simply put, Ma Liao's martial arts level is higher than that of Zhou Xingyun. If he had let go and competed with Zhou Xingyun from the beginning, the outcome is still unknown. Unfortunately, Ma Liao followed Zhou Xingyun's rhythm from the beginning to the end, and he always had the initiative.
In the opponent's hands, it would be really difficult for him to win.
Zhou Xingyun is proficient in acupuncture, but it was just the straw that broke the camel's back.