I killed the film and television world

Chapter 173 Zhao Wuji

In fact, against Sakamoto Ryoma, even if Song Ren did not master the use of Qi, he was still able to kill the game.

However, that way it wouldn't be possible to be so quick and efficient!
More importantly, having mastered the Qi, Song Ren will have greater confidence in the upcoming battle against Zhao Wuji.

After winning the third round.

Song Ren's gaze inevitably fell on Zhao Wuji who was off the court.

In the movie world of The Legend of Drunken Master, Zao Wou-Ki is the biggest boss.

Song Ren has always looked at the other party with the most fearful eyes.

Especially his innate qi, which is obviously at a higher level than the use of qi.

In the movie, Zao Wou-Ki can be said to be invulnerable to swords and guns.

Even when it came to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he was able to hold on with his innate energy before the last palm.

Coupled with the strange and evil magic that Zhao Wuji mastered, Song Ren's overestimation of him was never excessive.

To put it simply -

This is a master from the world of chivalrous ...

……

At this moment, everyone in the audience was still immersed in Song Ren's final sharp knife attack.

The noise in the venue was still heard.

It was because the waist strike that had just been performed in one go was so beautiful that praises came in waves.

Song Ren had long been numb to these things and didn't feel much about them.

On the contrary, he has already started to improve his condition and prepare seriously for the next game.

The next game is the one that he should pay the most attention to.

Got off the stage.

Zhao Wuji was standing aside with his hands hanging down.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, well-mannered, about forty or fifty years old, with a stubborn streak of gray in his neatly combed hair.

Although his face was always frowning, his aura was very fierce, and his eyes were looking up and down at Song Ren without any hesitation:

"Very good, young man."

"Are you interested in working under me?"

Song Ren looked at him deeply and shook his head: "Not interested."

Zhao Wuji was not annoyed, but said in a mysterious tone: "Haha, you will be interested soon."

After both parties finished talking, they passed each other.

Zhao Wuji just glanced back and looked at Song Ren's leaving back.

In the palm of his hand, which was wider than his sleeve, were two silver needles.

After a moment, he finally took it back.

Zhao Wuji's eyes were slightly obscure, and he thought to himself:
Forget it, this young man is a little unusual.

Using such a small trick, other unexpected events might occur.

It’s better to go up to the ring and let him see it clearly.

Young people always don't know their place.

……

During the full half-hour break, three more rounds of competition had already begun on the ring.

But in the audience seats outside the stadium, all the discussions still occasionally mentioned Song Ren's fatal blow.

Until the break is over again.

When Song Ren's final round of competition began today, the atmosphere in the audience quickly became heated.

Almost as soon as Song Ren stepped onto the stage again, cheers from the audience began to overflow.

Although Zhao Wuji's reputation is also very great, his strength is even more outrageous.

But who knows the details? In comparison, Song Ren fought his way through the battle in front of everyone.

The popularity of both sides in the ring is completely incomparable.

The opening scene of a moment is over.

Outside the court, the bell for the start of the game rang again!

The moment the clear bell sounded, the atmosphere on the ring suddenly became solemn.

Song Ren took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a cold look in his eyes.

The hoof prints on his back were getting hotter and hotter!
The breath that had been accumulating in his chest also flowed into his limbs and bones, and the state of his whole body was unprecedentedly wonderful!
Song Ren's opponent, Zhao Wuji, was even more ridiculously calm.

A second ago, Zao Wou-Ki was standing there with his hands hanging down, looking like a gentle and refined scholar.

But in the next moment, his whole body seemed to change shape and shadow, flashing quickly to a distance of several meters, and approaching Song Ren at an extremely alarming speed.

When the audience outside the stadium saw this scene, a large number of people stood up at once.

"Walter?!"

"Nani!!!"

"Oh!"

The exclamations one after another resounded throughout the venue.

Zhao Wuji's completely unreasonable way of moving made everyone's jaw drop!

After Song Ren noticed this, his heart began beating violently and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

This Zhao Wuji is more difficult than he expected!
When his expertise was still limited to the word "martial arts", Zhao Wuji's level might have already reached "martial arts".

Dimensionality reduction attack, this is definitely a dimensionality reduction attack!

Fortunately, Song Ren had also seen the movie, so he had anticipated this scene.

Moreover, Zao Wou-Ki's shape-shifting only violated the common sense of movement, but the speed was not so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

Faced with the aggressive opponent, Song Ren did not choose to defend passively.

The strength in his whole body sank rapidly, his body leaned forward, and his forefoot was already tiptoed deeply!
The leg muscles were like bombs, exploding completely at a certain moment!

boom!
The ground of the ring cracked instantly!
Song Ren rushed out, like a sharp arrow, flying off a bow!

The figure is as fast as thunder!

It pierced into everyone's heart without any warning!

These two extreme speeds are presented to people at the same time at this moment.

One is the martial arts' shape-shifting, which is elegant and mysterious.

The other is the terrifying explosive power that exceeds the limits of the human body and is extremely visually impactful!
The two collide!

Zhao Wuji still started with martial arts, and using his innate energy to coordinate, he swung out a seemingly ordinary palm!
Song Ren leaped into the air, and all the strength of the muscles in half of his body and the powerful explosive power in his arms were poured into this punch.

The person was in mid-air, and the wind from his fist was whistling past!

Fists and palms collide!

Bang!
There was a huge crash, like something exploded!
There was finally a slight change in Zhao Wuji's expression.

The palms of his hands felt sore and painful, especially the terrifyingly huge force, which made him retreat six or seven steps before he could steady his retreating body.

The same is true for Song Ren.

The opponent's palm was so powerful that it seemed as if a tidal wave was overwhelming. With just one blow, he was sent flying backwards!

He was in mid-air, and he spun several times before he released the force and landed steadily on the ground.

Song Ren's brows were filled with sternness at this moment: Sure enough, martial arts and martial arts are two different concepts!
Fortunately, Zhao Wuji's force was relatively dispersed, and he did not have any high-level martial arts like the Six Meridians Divine Sword, which could concentrate all his strength on one point for an explosion.

Otherwise, even Song Ren's physique wouldn't be able to withstand it.

After the first attack, both sides could vaguely judge each other's approximate level.

Song Ren felt more at ease.

There is still a chance of winning!

(End of this chapter)