Age of the Mist

Chapter 570: Uninterrupted Thunder Tribulation Fist
Whew, wheeze, Shi was striding forward, with each step, two large groups of flames rose into the sky on both sides of the aisle.In the light of the fire, Shi Tiexin strode out like a predator, full of domineering arrogance.

And directly opposite, at the diagonal of the arena, Zhang Songyang was also advancing.

Puff puff puff, water vapor erupted from both sides of the aisle, forming thick smoke.The strong wind blew Zhang Songyang's clothes and hair, making him look elegant.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, the two parties came to the stage, approached each other with a distance of three meters, and looked at each other.

"Let me ask contestant Zhang Songyang first." The host smiled and asked, "What is the fate between you?" Can hear clearly.

Zhang Songyang said with a smile: "We are the representatives of the outer sect disciples of our respective elite groups. Under the fairness and verification, this duel is not only a derby, but also a competition for the elite groups."

There were whispers in the stands, Liangtuan's name is well-known in the solar system, and everyone is no stranger to the outer gate of Liangtuan.

"So that's it, it's a martial arts competition, so how are you feeling now, student Zhang?"

"I'm very happy." Zhang Songyang's grinning mouth opened wider, five points happy, five points provocative: "Play once, win twice, it's worth it."

"Oh~~! It seems that student Zhang Songyang is full of confidence." The host went to Shi Tiexin's side again: "Student Shi, the other party said that they won two battles in one fight, and the fight was worthwhile. How do you feel?"

Talking before the battle, stimulating each other, and competing with each other are all normal operations. Shi Tiexin coped with it freely, and said with a deadpan expression: "I am worth more than him, one battle and three victories."

"How come you have one more win than classmate Zhang?"

"I bet on myself to win." Shi Tiexin paused, feeling that this sentence might not be clear enough, so he added: "Borrow money."

That's right, I still borrowed it, I just can't control Jiji's hand!
"Oh?!" The host glared with a sense of variety show: "Whether it's stepping off the ring or jumping off the roof, that's the one to see?"

"This is not a gamble, this is a steady investment." Shi Tiexin picked up the microphone and said to the audience: "Guys, before the competition starts, I recommend you to buy some too, so you can win for sure."

The audience all shouted excitedly.

The gunpowder-flavored pre-match talk has always been the easiest to arouse people's adrenaline.

"Both sides are very confident, so stop talking nonsense and start the game!"

The host raised his raised hand.

Click, the secret realm opens.

Three meters apart, Shi Tiexin looked at the other side, and the other side also looked at Shi Tiexin.

The next moment, both sides moved.

Whoosh!
The sound of the wind moved, Shi Tiexin stepped forward to attack, and Wuxiangfeng robbed his leg!
Whoosh!
The same wind was moving, Zhang Songyang raised his leg and kicked, and the same Wuxiang wind robbed his leg!

There were two bangs, it wasn't that the legs were colliding with each other, it was just that the wind from the kicking legs was making a counter-explosion sound.They coincidentally made a false move and then settled down to fight again.

Snapped!
The shadow of the palm flashed, Shi Tiexin raised his hand and split the palm, shocking the palm!
Snapped!
The same palm shadow flashed, Zhang Songyang turned back from the side door, and the same shocking electric palm!
Amidst the crackling sound like setting off firecrackers, Shi Tiexin and Zhang Songyang fought fast, chopping palms, claws and elbows, waving each other, dazzled like flashes.

The entanglement of qi, the change of reality and reality, lure the enemy to dodge, wait for the opportunity to attack, the same move, the same speed, the two sides exchanged moves more than 1 times in just one minute, which made the audience exclaimed again and again.

Under the stage, everyone in Tumubao watched nervously, Gao Chongxiao couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Lao Shi is even stronger!"

Sima Liang's expression was serious: "The Zhang Songyang on the opposite side should be the strongest one in Pingchuan Castle. I didn't expect Lao Shi to become so powerful without making a sound. It seems that he didn't show his real skills in normal training."

Gu Shaohuai nodded: "According to the preliminary investigation, Zhang Songyang is indeed the one who is the top student in Pingchuan Fort. However, he has won many championships in Pingchuan Fort Neibu competitions, and there will be a lot of golden light from God. Now he is just warming up. There must be a truly powerful killer."

"It doesn't matter." Shi Yuwei smiled a little at the corner of his mouth: "Uncle is just warming up, he is stronger, and keeps getting stronger, Zhang Songyang is not his opponent."

As soon as the words fell, there were only two crackling sounds, and the shadows of two palms flashed by, Zhang Songyang retreated dejectedly.

After stepping back three steps in a row, Zhang Songyang rubbed his right wrist, which was already red and swollen from being photographed.His always smiling expression turned serious: "It's a well-deserved reputation."

Shi Tiexin was expressionless, and hooked his palms: "Come on, show your true skills. Next time I won't wait here to talk, and I won't let my Wuxiangfeng idle."

"Okay, it seems that the trump card can't be hidden." Zhang Songyang shook his wrist and clenched his five fingers into a fist: "General martial arts, I am not as good as you, you must have perfected the shocking palm. But the golden light is limited, since you Don't blame me for bullying you with the Wujian Lei Jieshou if you waste the golden light on the Jingdian Palm!"

"Too much nonsense." The sound of the wind moved, Shi Tiexin took the initiative to attack, the shadows of the legs flashed past, and the person was already attached to it like an elf in the wind.

At this moment, there was a crackling sound, as if lightning flashed by, and Zhang Songyang had already punched him.

The fourth floor of Wujianleijieshou, Wujianleijie boxing!
So fast!

The Lightning Palm is already very fast, but the real Unconnected Thunder Hand is even faster!
There was a flash of thought in his eyes, and Shi Tiexin turned his head suddenly amidst the lightning and flint. Zhang Songyang's fist brushed against his ear and hit him. It was as if his ear had been electrocuted, and the hairs on his ears stood on end.

Wuxiangfeng moved around, Shi Tiexin did not retreat but advanced, and grabbed Zhang Songyang's arm with his hands.But Zhang Songyang's arm was like a thunderbolt, the lightning struck in an instant, and then it was retracted abruptly after the lightning passed, making Shi Tiexin's men catch nothing.

Swish, Zhang Songyang didn't chase after punching immediately after receiving the punch, but retreated half a step, it was like repaying the round that Shi Tiexin didn't pursue just now.

"There is no gap, there is no gap, the fist is sent out, the fist is retracted, it is the real top boxing. Besides, I can also use Wuxiangfeng to rob the leg, and the supporting martial arts are integrated into one. Shi Tiexin, you will lose "Hoo, there was a sound of wind under Zhang Songyang's feet, and he rubbed his body and rushed towards him.

"Really? Practicing martial arts well and practicing martial arts well are two different things." At the same sound of the wind, Shi Tiexin took the initiative to meet the enemy, or confronted the enemy with the series of shocking electric palm martial arts: "Besides, practicing well and being useful Well, it’s a double realm again.”

"Don't care what you say, I'll break it with Wujian boxing!" Zhang Songyang let out a long roar, and came out with both fists, crackling and bombarding.Zhang Songyang's self-cultivation level is very good, and the speed of promoting Wu Jiang boxing is unmatched. When the fist pierces through the air, it really sounds like an electric arc piercing the air.

The two stepped on the same footwork of the wind, like two fighter jets fighting in the sky, swaying and extremely fast, with dizzying tension and the beauty of moving with the wind.

Pick-and-roll grabs, thirty tricks passed in the blink of an eye, Zhang Songyang suddenly took a step back in surprise: "You! Are you imitating my thunder robbery hand?"

(End of this chapter)