Chapter 127 Leader
Boom——
In the end, the two people distanced themselves tacitly, and a new round began. Wang Wu once again took the lead and ducked in front of Qin Lang, and once again used both fists together. out.
Only this time, his fists, which looked thin but were actually filled with powerful internal energy, were aimed at Qin Lang's temples.
Twin peaks piercing the ears, a very classic and brutal killing move.
Although it is not as detailed as the inner strength fist of the Diancang School, but even if it simply contains the inner strength, Wang Wu's two fists are still very arrogant and domineering, and the fist style driven by the inner strength even makes Qin Lang There is slight tinnitus.
Bang!
But fortunately, Qin Lang made a steady and steady progress to support his elbows, and then pushed his elbows side by side. While separating the two punches from Wang Wu, he forcibly opened the opponent's door, using his elbows and forearms with internal force. Hit the other person's heart hard.
However, Wang Wu also had internal strength to protect his body. After taking this blow, he made another lunge punch with his right hand and swung it towards Qin Lang's face.
Qin Lang turned his head and dodged, and Wang Wu used force again, sweeping the back of his fist, and followed Qin Lang's side.
Qin Lang quickly lowered his head, but Wang Wu refused to let him go. His moves were extremely sticky. He used his empty punch to directly transform into claws, and moved Qinglong Tanhai to grab the back of Qin Lang's neck. After being dodged again, he followed up with several consecutive moves. A punch followed by a chop hammer, followed by a back strike, followed by a series of punches.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
By analogy, each of the dense fists carried invisible internal force, making Qin Lang, who was using his palms to resist, unable to breathe.
However, Qin Lang's eyes have been calmly observing Wang Wu's punches.
Pa—!
Finally, at a certain moment, Qin Lang suddenly pulled his arms and tied his hands, holding Wang Wu's wrists.
Wang Wu frowned and immediately changed his kicking style, raising his foot and kicking Qin Lang's calf sideways.
Qin Lang immediately jumped up on the spot. The moment he let go of Wang Wu's wrists with both hands, his legs that were bent in the jump straightened instantly, and he kicked Wang Wu's chest fiercely. His whole body was like Like a loosened spring, a powerful internal force burst out with terrifying force.
However, Wang Wu stepped on his heel, and like lightning, he quickly pulled back two or three feet.
“Little trick!”
Immediately afterwards, Wang Wu shouted angrily, and after the internal energy in his body was running wildly, he immediately clapped his hands, clasped his fingers together, and closed them into a big fist. With the sound of dragon roars, a dragon appeared in front of him. A half-human-sized pale silver fist shadow.
Boom——!
A huge roar like a dragon roared, instantly blasting through the entire venue!
Before the silver fist shadow approached Qin Lang, Qin Lang's upper body clothes had already been torn open.
By…
At this moment, Qin Lang only had this curse word in his heart.
I thought that the battle with Wang Liu would be the most serious showdown so far, but I didn’t expect that Wang Wu would be more powerful than Wang Liu. Different from Wang Wu’s specialization in practicing external skills, he was a real A strong man who is evenly matched with Qin Lang.
What should I do...
To be honest, Qin Lang is starting to lose his physical strength now, and it is difficult to mobilize too much internal strength, so in desperation, Qin Lang had to use all his last strength for one thing. trick.
One move! Must win!
Although if he doesn't win, his life will not be in danger. At most, he will suffer some moderate injuries. What's more, this is a ring that he doesn't care much about and just wants to practice his skills. The outcome is up to him. It really doesn't matter.
However, Qin Lang, who has reached the current stage of fighting and has been activated physically and mentally, has long forgotten all this.
Therefore, he only has one idea at the moment, which is to fight with his last resort and use his last move to turn danger into safety and turn defeat into victory.
So, facing the huge pressure brought by Wang Wu's silver fist shadow, which was like a stormy sea, Qin Lang put one hand down and the other up, and made a hand gesture with both palms facing each other, mobilizing the internal strength of his body. , the body was slightly turned sideways, the five fingers of his left hand were spread out, and he suddenly moved towards the direction of the fist shadow.
Buzz——!
In an instant, the small world at the ring seemed to have a bell roaring loudly.
"That's..."
The audience, including Gu Jin, who had already retreated a few feet away from the edge of the ring, were stunned for a moment, and were surprised to see A golden palm the same size as the silver fist also appeared in front of Qin Lang!
“What…”
Wang Wu’s eyes were even wider than those of the audience at this moment.
Soon, the golden palm shadow and the silver fist shadow collided together, but there was no devastating movement as many people expected.
I saw that the shocking momentum of Wang Wu's punch, together with the silver fist shadow, actually merged into Qin Lang's golden palm shadow. After they were eliminated, Qin Lang didn't wait for everyone to take a breath. Stepping forward with his right foot, his whole body also moved to the right, and he pushed lightly in the direction of Wang Wu with his right palm.
Boom——!
The familiar dragon roar sounded, but Wang Wu’s silver fist was pushed out of Qin Lang’s palm!
The same huge pressure makes people almost breathless. Wang Wu never thought that one day he would have to deal with his family's [Silver Dragon Fist], but what shocked him even more was that Qin Lang had just used The mysterious skills that came out. But he couldn't care much at the moment, and Wang Wu, who was extremely surprised in his heart, could only use his full strength to strike, then he had no choice but to stand up with all his strength again, cross his arms in front of the door, and forcefully parry his own punch.
Crash—!
There is no doubt that Wang Wu followed in Wang Liu’s footsteps.
When the silver fist shadow exploded, half of the arena made of wooden planks truly collapsed, and a large piece of green brick on the ground under the stage was shattered, forming a shallow pit several feet in diameter.
“Lao Wu!”
When Wang Wu crawled out of the shallow pit in embarrassment, Wang Liu naturally went up to him immediately.
"Is it okay?"
"It's okay, this kid...kept his hand..."
This time, Qin Lang also jumped off the ring and fell to the ground. Wang Wu, who was in the shallow pit, clasped his fists:
“Your Excellency just kept your hand first.”
"..."
Wang Wu was speechless. After thinking about it, it was true. After all, he was theoretically knocked down by his own Silver Dragon Fist.
But in fact, both of them knew that because they were of equal strength, it was actually difficult to endanger the other's life.
But in terms of the results of the competition, Qin Lang's strength is naturally slightly higher than Wang Wu's.
哐哐哐————
"The leader of this year's Heaven and Earth Tournament is born! Qin Shaoxia is well-deserved for his seventh consecutive victory!"
As soon as the master of ceremonies sounded the gong, the onlookers in the field, whether ordinary people or people from the martial arts world, all burst into warm noises and applause. .
"Wonderful! So wonderful!"
"Just now...that just now..."
"The ring is broken! The ring is broken!"
"The inner strength of these two people is pure and tyrannical. They are definitely the masters among masters!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, can't they really be in the realm of masters...?"
"It's really not, I saw the Grandmaster fighting in the capital.”
“Huh? Why is it this brother again? Didn’t you just say you haven’t seen the Grandmaster?”
……
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Among the crowd, a young girl in black quickly rushed towards the leader Qin Lang. Before Qin Lang could see clearly, she plunged into his arms softly, tall and tall. The ponytail fluttered and released a refreshing fragrance.
"Jin'er..."
"..."
The girl didn't speak, only her arms tightly wrapped around his waist, and her fingers were clasped together. , as if they would never be separated.
Qin Lang smiled and stroked her little head:
"I'm sorry for making you worry."
"..."
Hearing this, Gu Jin slowly raised her pretty face and stared at Qin Lang for a long time, her eyes After a flash, one word finally popped out:
"Humph..."
(End of this chapter)