A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 462 Demons dance wildly, with one punch! (Seek full order)

Hua Twelfth is the chairman of the Wushu Association, this is what the above said, and Gong Er took the initiative to defeat all dissatisfied martial arts colleagues in advance, so in the eyes of many people, this meeting should go smoothly, without any disturbances, just leave It's just a show.

But what everyone didn't expect was that experts like Ba Liming and Tang Zichen jumped out one after another, not to mention that Hua Twelve seemed to ask "who else" casually, and unexpectedly popped out more than a dozen people with powerful breaths out of thin air. The masters come.

This made some martial arts masters who were a little unconvinced at first, but kept silent due to pressure, feel a little ready to move.

At this time, the dozen or so figures standing at the highest point of the stadium, whoosh, whoosh, shot into the field one by one like sharp arrows. In the eyes of these people, the drop of more than ten meters seemed to be just a matter of two or three steps, and they jumped down. .

At this time, everyone in the martial arts circle in the stadium could clearly see that most of these dozen or so people were foreigners, there were blond-haired and blue-eyed Western devils, and there were also dark-skinned blacks with hot hair. Asian faces accounted for only a minority.

But there is no doubt that no matter what skin color, 90.00% of the people present cannot compare with the strength displayed by that leap.

Among these people, a young man in a white Tang suit with a bald head seemed to be the leader. He took the lead and entered the ring with a few flashes of his figure, while the others stood below the ring, as if they were defending the leader. , releasing a powerful fighting spirit.

The bald man in white clothes on the ring has a very young face, high forehead, bright eyes, looks no different from ordinary youth, seems to be between 20 and 30 years old, except that his chin and lips are bare, and he doesn't have a beard. No stubble either.

There was nothing unusual about such a face, but with the addition of two long eyebrows that curved at the corners of the eyes, it looked very strange.

Tang Zichen looked at this person with lightning-like eyes, and gently uttered a name: "GOD!"

This person is the leader of the reincarnation team, and was rated as the number one GOD in the world by "Black Belt" magazine before Hua Twelve!

GOD was also looking at Tang Zichen, and smiled slightly: "I have been trying to find you and kill you for the past two years, but you hid very well, won't you hide this time?"

When GOD was speaking, Baliming looked serious and didn't say a word, his whole body tensed up like a formidable enemy.

But Wang Chao, who was also on the stage, didn't have any martial arts at this time, so he didn't feel the horror of GOD at all. When he heard that he wanted to kill his master, he immediately snorted coldly, but before he could speak, Tang Zichen pulled him away. behind.

Tang Zichen glanced at the unlucky apprentice lightly, and then said to GOD: "I was not your opponent in the past, and now I have to fight!"

GOD nodded, turned his head to look at Hua Twelve on the rostrum, and hooked his fingers:
"They say you have seen the way ahead. Come here and see if I can kill you. If you don't die, you are qualified to stand side by side with me!"

Hua Twelfth stroked his black and beautiful cropped head, then glanced at GOD's bald head with contemptuous eyes, thinking that such an obvious advantage is still worth comparing!
But out of politeness, he still said: "The bald man, you wait for a while, I will ask someone else!"

He didn't care about the GOD whose face became ugly after he finished speaking, and asked around again: "Is there any dissatisfaction, let's come out together!"

In the surrounding stands, the people who were already a little excited finally couldn't sit still. In the Shaolin phalanx, two young monks soared directly into the air, their figures piercing through the forest like kites, and landed in the field from the stands. , on the stage.

When the two young monks stood up, Master Shaolin Abbot wanted to stop them, but just as the words reached his lips, the two monks had already jumped out.

At this time, the voices of two young monks reporting their affiliation came from the stands: "Shaolin, Yongse, Yonglong, we want to fight for the leader of the martial arts!"

The one with a calm expression is Yong Se, and the one with a somewhat proud expression is Yong Long!

As soon as the words fell, a Taoist leader in the Wudang stands quickly jumped off the stands, trotted all the way to the bottom of the stage, smiled and cupped his hands at the dozen members of the reincarnation team surrounding the stands, then walked around to the ladder at the edge of the ring, and walked quickly on the steps on stage.

People around him feel blind to this method of coming to power.

Buddhism and Taoism have not been dealt with very much since ancient times, and Shaolin Wudang has also been at odds since ancient times. Among the two Shaolin monks on the stage, the proud Yonglong sneered:

"Master Dao, we all flew up here. If you come up by a ladder, you are not qualified to be in this arena!"

The Taoist priest is 40 years old and has a long beard. Hearing this, he smiled and said:
"Our Taoists are quiet and inaction. The most important thing is to keep a low profile. Jumping around is too ostentatious, which doesn't fit our Taoist mentality. Chen Shixing, a poor Daoist Wudang, came to power this time not to compete for the chairman of the Wushu Association. It's just martial arts!"

After Shaolin Wudang, there were people from other sects who wanted to take the stage, but they were reprimanded by the head of their own sect, because they were all subdued by Gong Er.

The people with the highest status on the rostrum were Uncle Zhu Jia and Wu Wenhui, but the two of them had already expected what happened today, so they remained calm.

But other leaders were a little angry and expressed their dissatisfaction one after another. Of course, sarcastic remarks were also inevitable. For example, Wu Yunlong, the number one expert in the university who came to watch the ceremony today, at this time the old boy said with a sneer:

"If you want to be the leader of martial arts, you have to have that strength. Otherwise, if so many people refuse to accept it, wouldn't it be a joke!"

There were two people sitting beside him, Lijian and Changfeng's fighting instructors, and Liu Mubai and Yan Yuanyi, who were also Baodan masters.

In ancient times, Yan Yuanyi was the daughter of a prince, and her status was higher than Zhu Jia. This was the first time she and Hua Twelve met each other. Before that, her attention was not on Hua Twelve, but on Tang Zichen on the ring. Ever since she practiced martial arts, she has been suppressing her woman.

Hearing Wu Yunlong's sarcasm at this time, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, rather gloating.

Liu Mubai looked at the expressions of the two, knowing that they were dissatisfied, and said:

"Old Wu, Yuan Yi, you have also seen that video, Baodan is no match for him, instructor Hua still has real skills."

At this time, Hua Twelve, who was standing in front of the stage, suddenly turned around and smiled at them:
"If you don't accept it, you can go to the arena to fight. In addition, I am not the leader of the martial arts alliance in the old society. I am the chairman of the martial arts association. Lao Wu, you work in the big house, and you are still the commander of the guards, but this way of thinking is very problematic. ah!"

Some leaders on the stage agreed in their hearts when they heard the words, and Wu Wenhui turned his head to look at Wu Yunlong. Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning was already obvious. The leader of the martial arts alliance is a Jianghu person's statement. No matter what your status, can you say the same!

Wu Yunlong has a special status and has always been respected by others. This is the first time that he has been so humiliated. He was born with the leader present and couldn't get angry. He hated him to death and forced a smile:
"Comrade Hua is right. I made a slip of the tongue. Let's forget about today. I will discuss and exchange ideas with you if I miss today!"

When he was talking about exchanging ideas, he gritted his teeth. Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes.

Hua Twelve didn't even bother to listen to him, so he turned around and said, "It's gone!"

When no one answered, Hua Twelve turned his eyes to the ring and said loudly:
"I'm not targeting anyone, I just think that everyone in the arena is rubbish, you can go up together in a while, otherwise you won't see your fists and feet, and you won't count the deaths or injuries!"

He said step down a little, jumped over the long table on the rostrum, landed directly under the stage, and then took a step forward, a distance of three meters, and the sole of his foot landed on the rubber track.

When this step fell, the leather shoes under his feet burst open, and he stepped on the rubber track and sank three inches into the ground.

In the next step, the leather shoe on the other foot exploded, and this time it was more than half a foot into the ground.

Everyone stood up and looked at this scene in amazement. The masters above the level of Baodan present, such as GOD, Ba Liming, Yongse, and Tang Zichen on the ring, and Wu Yunlong, Liu Mubai, and Yan Yuanyi on the rostrum, all saw the way .

Liu Mubai blurted out: "He is gaining momentum!"

Sure enough, when Hua Twelve stepped on the ground again, his fighting spirit and aura increased a lot, the ground under his feet exploded, and the clothes on his upper body exploded.

Hua Twelve is like a Hulk transforming at this time, his muscles are bursting with blood, his height has grown from 1.9 meters to [-] meters [-], the whole person looks like an ancient giant, and a giant spirit god as if.

Borrowing the anti-shock force under his feet, Hua Twelve blasted towards the ring like a cannonball.

Everyone in the arena felt that they had been locked in by a wave of energy. From everyone's point of view, they were the target of Hua Twelve's attack.

Wang Chao couldn't even stand stably under this kind of momentum, and he could hardly breathe. Tang Zichen frowned slightly, and with a flick of his hand, he threw him to the back of the ring, fell to the ground and rolled twice , even more than ten meters away, there was no injury at all.

There was another person who took the initiative to leave the ring. The Daoist Chen Shixing, who was low-key just now, turned around and left almost when Tang Zichen threw Wang Chao away, and explained to himself:

"The old ancestors said it well, if you don't accept the guilt of the superior, you should go the poor way first!"

After saying that, he jumped off the ring, using the one he used in TV interviews, Ti Yunzong, and ran out of a safe distance before the shot landed.

But at this time, Yong Long, who originally looked down on him, didn't mean to look down on Chen Daochang at all, because he also wanted to escape, but the blood in his body seemed to be completely locked up by the Qi machine, and he couldn't move. Chen Daochang was able to escape. The problem has been explained.

At this moment, several big pills on the stage were ready to fight at the same time, and the long eyebrows at the corners of GOD's eyes became straight. The originally dark eyebrows now seemed to be full of blood, with a faint trace of blood red, and turned into two. A red eyebrow.

It's not that his eyebrows turned red, it's that the eyelids under his eyebrows gathered blood, like bright cinnabar, making his eyebrows red.

As soon as he was lucky, his eyebrows and hair were red.

This is a strong fighting spirit in GOD's heart.

His two arms were filled with energy and blood in an instant, and they swelled more than twice, becoming thicker than his thighs, and his whole body swelled up like Hua Twelve.

The Tang suit on his body exploded, revealing a black, lubricated, shiny, delicate, strong body with no body hair, and a skin full of boundless power. It is not human at all, and it makes people feel like the blood of a god.

All over the body, except for the eyebrows, there is not a single hair. This is the Taoist qigong practiced to the level of subduing the white tiger. The hair is the tip of the blood and the essence of the blood. The blood energy is solid and mixed, not leaking at all, it's really to the point where mercury turns into lead.

At the same time as the GOD erupted, he pressed his hands on his lower abdomen, crossed his ten fingers, his thumbs faced each other, his middle fingers were pointed upwards, twisted together, forming a flame-shaped gesture.

This gesture of forming a flame shape was extremely fast, unbelievably fast, as soon as he lowered his shoulders, it naturally emerged.

Everyone seemed to feel that GOD's hand turned into a flame and flickered in his abdomen. This was not seen by the eyes, but a feeling, because GOD made this gesture so fast that the naked eye could not see it clearly.

boom!
Softly.

It was as if the lights had exploded.

GOD suddenly, the shoulders surged, the hands were raised, the waist was pulled up, the muscles of the whole body suddenly bloomed like flowers, and the sound of rattling was clearly heard. This is a gesture that drives the whole body to erupt, and the blood in the body is in the blood vessels. The sound of rapid flow!

With a lot of effort, the sound of blood flowing came out of the body.

How explosive is that?How much pressure does the body have to bear in an instant?
The GOD leader walked sideways, his body like a lotus leaf in the wind, facing Hua Twelve who was punching him with both hands, he punched straight out, the torrential and turbulent sound came out through his body, making the sound of slapping waves.

This is not a strong wind, nor is it a muscular trembling, nor is it a sound of muscles and bones, but the image of the whole body's blood surging and the sound coming out through the body!
This stroke is like "turning around and swinging the lotus" in Taijiquan.

Make a flame gesture first, play like a lotus flower blooming!
This is the Kung Fu of Taoist Qigong "planting lotus in fire".

With this move, he said, "If I have my life, I can plant a golden lotus in the fire!" 'Unyielding fist.

At the same time as GOD shot, other people also launched at the same time.

Ba Liming stomped on the ground, his legs became thick and big like an elephant, his height also soared to more than two meters, his muscles bulged and his muscles were knotted, he looked like two ancient demon gods.

This movement was crackling and ferocious, and the big tendons on his body shook the sound of the bowstring.

His two fists wrapped around the strong wind, like an awl, with the strength of bursting and bursting, like a storm, facing Hua Twelve who was bombarded by shells, he sent out countless fist shadows, covering his vital points in all directions up.

The "random arrow strike" of the old frame Baziquan!
As soon as he made a shot, the originally sunny sky instantly dimmed, and the sunlight was a little weaker. Only the GOD who was also attacking beside him, like a lotus flower of fire, was still dazzling.

With this punch of Baliming, the emperor's star fluttered, and everyone in the world turned back.

Tang Zichen also made an attack. After throwing Wang Chao, her two arms seemed to have the momentum of two real dragons. There were people watching Tang Zichen in the surrounding stands, and they felt that she was controlling two dragons at this time. , The power is astonishing.

This is a joint attack of the dragon and the snake, and it has gone one step further to the point of transforming a dragon.

Yongse originally made a gesture that seemed to be yoga, and people seemed to see a white giant elephant that raised its head to the sky and screamed, and its power was not small.

But at the moment of activation, Yongse felt the invincible aura of Hua Twelve on the opposite side, felt the fist of GOD, my life is up to me, felt the fist of Ba Liming, and felt Tang Zichen's snake transformation With the dragon's fist, he suddenly felt a breath of death, and immediately grabbed Yonglong beside him, turned around and fled.

But before it was too late, Hua Twelve had already bombarded the ring like a huge star.

At this moment, such a scene seemed to appear in the eyes of everyone. Among the swaying stars, a golden lotus in fire fluttered in the wind, two real dragons soared into the sky, a white giant elephant fled desperately, and a golden lotus fell from the sky. The Emperor Star covered all of this.

The emperor star shattered the stars, shattered the golden lotus, and subdued the dragon. As for the white elephant, it was directly fried into meat paste and shattered into powder.

boom!
The arena built by the entire steel frame collapsed, and the dust rose for half a day.
Hua Twelve's move, which resulted from the heavenly boxing method, is a move in "Da Fu Mo Fist", called "Dao Gao Yi Zhang". In his eyes, on the ring, there are all dancing monsters, and they can be defeated with one punch!
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