King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 11

The large screen in the venue scrolled extremely fast, and finally stopped slowly.

"Yejia Yefan

Battle
Zhao Family, Zhao Tianyu"

Today, Ye Fan was wearing a blue martial arts uniform, and stepped onto the ring step by step.

"Please!" Ye Fan cupped his hands.

"Please!" Zhao Tianyu replied.

Ye Fan took the initiative to attack, his walking posture was very strange, not in a straight line, but like a dividing line in a Tai Chi diagram.

This footwork is like a dragon swimming through thick fog, and the changing footwork interferes with people's judgment.

This is Ye Fan's combination of the footwork in the Yin Fu Jing, Taoism's eight steps to drive the cicadas, the ancient Yu steps, and his Ye family's Cun Jin.

This is not only footwork, but also footwork. Being kicked by him is no less than being hit by a big truck.

As soon as he made a move, Ye Fan used his footwork of pressing the bottom of the box. He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest against Zhao Tianyu, who was also at the alchemy level.

Zhao Tianyu is a member of the Zhao family. Legend has it that their lineage was passed down from Changshan Zhao Zilong. Later, they changed their marksmanship to boxing. Being hit by the Zhao family's boxing is like being stabbed by a big iron spear, which is not something a flesh and blood body can bear.

Seeing Ye Fan wandering away, Zhao Tianyu didn't move, but stood in place to respond to all changes, they were all waiting for each other to show their flaws.

Alchemy masters have concentrated strength, and each blow carries a huge force of ten thousand catties. As long as the flaw is discovered, it is easy to be killed in one blow.

"boom!"

While walking, Ye Fan suddenly punched Zhao Tianyu in the chest.

This is an inch of strength, within an inch it is enough to break a one-foot-thick steel plate.

The punch was extremely fast, but there was no sound of wind. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Tianyu retracted his arm, and his palm just caught Ye Fan's fierce punch on his chest.

Fist and palm collided, but there was no sound.

Alchemy masters have concentrated strength, and they lift weights with ease, and their grasp of strength is terrifying to the extreme.

The blow was not heavy, Ye Fan withdrew his fist, and then suddenly kicked Zhao Tianyu's waist.

This kick also used the force technique of the Inch Fist, and it started extremely silently, but if it hit someone, it would be extremely fearsome, enough to knock someone out.

Seeing this flying kick, Zhao Tianyu pressed it lightly, and all the strength of Ye Fan's kick was eliminated with one press.

As soon as the strength was gone, Ye Fan suddenly felt that it was not good, and the strength of Zhao Tianyu's palm began to affect the balance of Ye Fan's body.

This is obviously using the technique of Taiji Tingjin, using one's own strength to drive the strength of others.

With a concentrated mind, Ye Fan sat on his hips holding the pill, his blood gathered at one point, and condensed the strength of his whole body. The left leg that was held down suddenly exerted force, and then his right leg kicked up suddenly, towards Zhao Tianyu's lower genitals.

In a hurry, the left hand that was already grasping Ye Fan's chest was retracted directly, and collided with Ye Fan's left foot. Taking advantage of the impact, Ye Fan turned around in the air and distanced himself from Zhao Tianyu.

All these changes happened between lightning and flint. Compared with the contest in the Huajin stage, the confrontation between the Alchemy masters is undoubtedly more dazzling.

Ye Fan retreated, but Zhao Tianyu followed closely.

The moment Ye Fan just landed, Zhao Tianyu stepped forward and clenched his fist with his right hand, retracted it backwards, and then hit Ye Fan's chest straight.

This is the ancient boxing method Hou Yi shoots the sun, once gone without regret.

When the heavy fist hit, Ye Fan suddenly pressed his hands on his abdomen, crossed his fingers, and straightened his thumbs relative to his middle fingers. This was like a flame suddenly ignited on Ye Fan's hands.

It wasn't a real flame, but a fire in his hand telepathically.

Ye Fan formed the seal very fast, but the seal was formed in an instant.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

There was a sound, it was the sound of the blood in Ye Fan's body surging.

"Good!" Someone outside the court couldn't help standing up and applauding this move.

This is a Taoist kung fu called "planting golden lotus in fire".

As the saying goes, if you have my life, you can plant golden lotus in the fire. This trick captures the artistic conception that my life is up to me.

"boom!"

Zhao Tianyu's heavy punch collided with Ye Fan's palm, making a loud noise.

Originally, this kind of situation would not have happened based on the mastery of Alchemy Dao's grasp of strength, but the explosive power of the two of them exceeded the limit they said they could control.

Fist and palm collided, Ye Fan and Zhao Tianyu retreated at the same time.

With every step back, there was a loud noise on the ground, and two rows of footprints and a bunch of cracks appeared on the reinforced concrete ground.

This collision ended in a loss for both sides, but the minds of the two did not waver in the slightest.

Ordinary masters compete in moves and physical strength, but alchemy masters like them compete in momentum and state of mind. If there is fear in the heart and the state of mind is dusty, then defeat is not far away.

"What a strong punch!" Ye Fan felt the power of Zhao Tianyu's punch just now, and felt emotional in his heart.

But he didn't have the slightest fear, with a slight force on his left foot, Ye Fan rushed towards Zhao Tianyu.

This time Ye Fan was like a spider stepping on the water, erupting in terror, he lost his figure in the same place in an instant, and appeared in front of Zhao Tianyu in the next instant.

Seeing his opponent attacking, Zhao Tianyu still showed no fear, he concentrated and threw out his fists continuously, covering all blind spots without any gaps.

This is the boxing method evolved from the spear method, and a hundred birds will face the phoenix!

Zhao Tianyu, a hundred birds facing the phoenix, has already cultivated to the level of transformation, reaching the point where he can't get in by splashing water.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a sound of collision, and the two had fought hundreds of times in a blink of an eye.

"puff!"

After a hundred times, Zhao Tianyu was suddenly beaten into the air by Ye Fan, spurting a mouthful of reverse blood, his physical strength was exhausted, his strength weakened, and Ye Fan saw the opportunity.

"The physical strength of a person who has practiced the Nine Turns of Intercepting the Dao is really abnormal!" Someone outside the venue sighed.

Day by day, there are masters fighting each other. Many young masters have made great progress in martial arts in this martial arts conference.

However, watching these fights is of little use to Zhang Daoyi. With his martial arts practiced to this level, simply watching the use of moves and the movement of strength is not of much use.

Now his practice is all on the spirit, manpower will eventually be exhausted, but spirit has no limit, the more he comprehends Zhang Daoyi, the stronger his spirit becomes.

The big screen keeps scrolling, and finally freezes.

"Zhang Family Zhang Daoyi
Battle
Li Family Li Tiangang"

This is the last match, and finally it is the turn of the two of them to play. They are the only ones who can break the void and see the gods in this martial arts competition, so they are arranged to play last.

Seeing that it was his turn to play, Zhang Daoyi slowly got up, but within two steps, he had already stepped onto the ring, as if shrinking to an inch.

Different from Zhang Daoyi's extreme speed, Li Tiangang walked slowly onto the ring step by step.

Li Tiangang is a genius of the Li family. His natural mental power is as powerful as King Kong's indestructibility, so his practice is as powerful as a bamboo. It is rumored that Li Tiangang's Sanhuang Pao Chui has been practiced by Li Tiangang to the point of bringing forth the new.

Li Tiangang looked only about 20 years old, his face seemed to be cut, and his bald head was full of strange charm.

(End of this chapter)