one person's life

Chapter 58 Naruhu VS Tang Muzhi

"Then you... let's get started."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and the thick stone bricks under the tiger's feet shattered, earth and stone flew, and dust flew... His figure was nowhere to be seen!

Tang Muzhi activated his physical vision and empathy from the moment Na Ruhu came on the field, so he accurately predicted the timing of his attack.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Yin Qi beat wildly and the earth and wood flow unfolded.

Tang Muzhi's reaction speed and physical condition have reached their peak - this time he did not dodge, but took a step forward, and struck straight ahead with his right fist wrapped in all-devouring Yin Qi!

boom!
The two fists struck each other, with Ruhu and Tang Muzhi as the center of the circle, a force of energy spread from the ground to all directions, destroying everything in the field. Several green bricks almost turned into powder, the ground surged, and a cloud of dust Clouds rose into the sky.

Lu Shouzhong was also an old man who had been practicing Qi for many years. Being affected by this force, he could only reach out to block and temporarily avoid the sharp edge!

"Cough! These two little bastards!"

Lu Shouzhong smiled bitterly and stepped back, unable to help but complain.

"How many people's confidence will be flattened by this punch?"

"Huh!"

There was also an uproar outside the arena.

"Forget about Ruhu, how old is this boy from the Tang Sect? He is really powerful!"

"There are also those Ding Zhangan, Li Jiushi, and He Yuan!" Lu Zhong said without saltiness: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the new people in the floating world replace the old ones... These few can become a big sect in the future if taken alone. pillar!"

"Let's not think about that He Yuan. I heard that Chen Jinkui, the head of the Shuzi Sect, has been grinding against his master for several years and insists on accepting him as his disciple... Tang Muzhi is a high-ranking disciple of the Tang Sect; is that like a tiger? With him He, Ding Zhang'an, and Li Jiushi, these three can all be recruited."

The smoke and dust dispersed in the arena, Tang Muzhi's body was thrown away, and he staggered back a few steps.

The thumb and middle finger of his left hand were clasped together, covering his fisting right hand - he felt that his wrist joint and forearm bones collided hard together, and even made the sound of hard objects rubbing together.

His right sleeve had been ripped open, exposing a strong arm muscle.

"It hurts!" Tang Muzhi always thought that he was a determined person, but the pain that hit his bones really made him break out in a cold sweat.

The yin and yang qi worked, and even temporarily wrapped his wrist joint, exerting the function of the periosteum.

Tang Muzhi carefully recalled the time when he fisted with Na Ruhu. In fact, at the moment of contact, he clearly felt that he had not directly touched Naruhu's fist!
The first thing he touched was the gang qi that was so solid that it protruded from his body like a tiger's fist!
Tang Muzhi's yin qi played its role, quickly devouring that powerful qi body, and that tiger-like fist struck again, directly knocking him several meters away.

"Brother, how many years have you been practicing Qi?" A wry smile appeared on Tang Muzhi's face.

"Well...not long, maybe four or five years." Na Ruhu withdrew his hand and murmured.

"Awesome." Tang Muzhi praised.

It's not that it's not long, it's too short!
Especially compared to the children of the four families, they usually start practicing Qi at the age of six or seven.

"Let's do each other." Na Ruhu leaned forward, clasped his left hand into a knife, slightly opened the muscles of his upper arm, and swept the knife towards him.

Tang Muzhi did not dare to resist forcefully, so he jumped up and down, narrowly avoiding the sharp sword.

Xubu!

The yin and yang changed, and Tang Muzhi's right hand, which was still in the air, surged with white light, and the palm of the splitting palm slammed on the tiger's shoulder.

Snapped!
The tiger's shirt was torn by the wind of the palm, and the muscles filled with Qi were forced to collapse by the strong repulsion of Yang Qi.

Tang Muzhi landed smoothly, but Ruhu turned around and covered his arms to hit him!

Stick to the mountain!
Tang Muzhi's expression was as usual, with a sinister expression, his right hand was placed in front of him, and his left hand was tightly clasping the tiger's shoulder.

Bang!
Tang Muzhi was knocked back, but his left hand still grabbed the shoulder as hard as a discus.coax!
The Yin Qi is so strong that it clings to the tiger's arms like a flame.

A cold light flashed in the tiger's eyes, and he grabbed Tang Muzhi's right hand that was clasped on his shoulder, and pulled it inward!

"Oops!" Tang Muzhi secretly thought something was wrong. Although he had several battle experiences and was worthy of life and death, he was still not a real master!

Although this shoulder-snapping move can break the defense covered by the tiger's strength, it exposes your entire body to him!
Naruhu grabbed his wrist and punched Tang Mu directly in the abdomen.

Tang Muzhi's left hand turned into a palm to meet him, and the fists and palms made a clicking sound. He suddenly understood that his left arm had been dislocated!
The tiger didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it. He twisted his waist and threw Tang Muzhi away.

"..." Na Ruhu looked at his shoulders that were swallowed up by Yin Qi. The muscles there had atrophied. He knew that the Qi that filled his shoulders had been swallowed up - he already felt a little weak.

A terrifying amount of Qi erupted all over his body. The Qi light was restrained, and soon his muscles swelled again, tearing the shirt on his upper body.

"Huh——" Tang Muzhi, who was thrown away, stabilized his body.

Taking advantage of the gap between Ruhu's recovery and refining his physical body, he glanced in the direction of Chai Yan outside the field.

People around him were full of praise for Na Ruhu, but as Na Ruhu's mentor, Chai Yan had no joy in his eyes.

"Then Ruhu is..." Tang Muzhi always had good eyesight and a quick mind.

I see!Then Ruhu is also a smart person. Knowing that his teacher is not brave enough, did he hide his clumsiness on purpose?

It seems that this Lu Jin's birthday also exposed Na Ruhu a lot.

Tang Muzhi recalled Chai Yan's performance in the original work, well... it was quite satisfactory, but in the world of martial arts, this horizontal skill already matched his status.

Ruhu had only been practicing Qi for four or five years, but he already had the strength to compete with his master. If you put yourself in his shoes, it would be uncomfortable for everyone if the apprentice could easily surpass the master.

……

Na Ruhu had already adjusted himself and walked towards Tang Muzhi.

"drink!"

Tang Muzhi leaned forward and struck out with an air-splitting palm, always ready to deal with Ruhu's next attack.

There was a flash of white light, and several knife marks appeared on Ruhu's body. He actually directly withstood the power of the Yang Qi-covered palm and rushed towards Tang Muzhi.

Tang Muzhi felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and the tremendous pressure made his eyes widen with anger.

I saw that Ruhu swung his left arm backwards, and then he punched Tang Muzhi's Yin Qi Barrier.

Tang Muzhi straightened his back and used his strength, turning straight to the left for half a week to avoid this powerful blow.

Then he slipped his right leg, twisted his wrist, and struck his fist on Ruhu's chest, making a thumping sound.

After Naruhu received the punch, he grunted, his legs slightly bent, and his arms raised. Supported by the violent force, his arms were as fast as a hummingbird's wings - his arms turned into afterimages, and they hit him simultaneously. On Tang Mu's elbow.

Tang Muzhi actually took this move!
His left arm was twisted, a previously dislocated arm that was now completely fractured.He turned over and kicked on the tiger's knee.

He leapt forward, using all his Yang Qi, and drew a ferocious scar on the tiger-like chest with his right hand from bottom to top.

"Uh!" Blood spattered, and Na Ruhu only felt the burning pain coming from the wound. He didn't care about anything else, and kicked Tang Muzhi away with his calf.

Tang Muzhi's eyes went dark, and the gravel scraped across his body at high speed. He could vaguely see the blood exploding on his body.

Bang!
He was rubbed against the ground by a huge force for a while, and he was out of the game!

(End of this chapter)