The long fairy road is wonderful

Chapter 521
As soon as Song Yushu and Fu Chongwen stood on the stage, they immediately attracted the attention of most of the audience.

This is different from other opponents in the arena who can see the result before the fight. Although Lin Xiaogeer and Feng Heming played lively, Tingtao Palace is still far behind by ten.

As the saying goes, under the prestige there are no men without merit. Everyone knows that the top ten are particularly powerful, and the strength of their disciples is indeed far superior to that of their peers, but no one really knows how the top ten are.

Don't talk about others, even Brother Lin is very interested. He has always known that Song Yushu is very powerful, but he has never had the chance to see him make a move.

The two are not familiar with each other. He has only had a few brief contacts. He only knows that Song Yushu is a body forging cultivator, which is known to everyone. strength.

And another Fu Chongwen...

I don't know this at all, even I just saw it before today's game.

As far as the appearance is concerned, it is also difficult to see what characteristics Fu Chongwen has. For example, Song Yushu, as soon as he stands there, he knows that he is a body-training monk. His muscles are all stretched out, and he is like a devil's muscular man. It's bulging, and it might burst if you use a little more force.

By the way, why doesn't he wear looser clothes, isn't it cool to burst clothes every day?

It's really cool, the monks of the Jade Fist School all have this kind of virtue. In their own words, wearing clothes that are too loose can't show off their perfect figure.

——The monks are really funny!Regardless of sect.

On the other hand, Fu Chongwen, although he is also very strong, taller than the 180 brother Lin, but he is still within the range of normal people, far from Song Yushu, like a muscle bump.

The painting style of the Yuquan School is to smash the mountain peak with one punch and make the river flow backwards with one kick. Song Yushu's appearance is reasonable.

As for Wanshupai...

It's really hard to say what they are good at, because the things they know are too comprehensive.

As the only 'school' among the top ten, the Wanshu faction is not as distinctive as the other top ten, but more like the comprehensive strength in all aspects has developed to the current level.

From sword tactics, fists and feet.When it comes to magic spells and supernatural powers, the Wanshu faction is not weak in anything. I heard that they also have a proverb spell, the effect is comparable to words, and there is also a special spell that turns words into words.

Roughly speaking, writing a word in the air can produce a magical effect, such as writing a word 'fire', it can become a large flame and so on.

However, most of the monks of the Wanshu Sect are gentle and elegant scholars, and most of the weapons they use are folding fans, judge pens, swords, and fists. Generally speaking, they are not weird.

Seeing that Fu Chongwen came up empty-handed, he must be a monk practicing boxing and kicking.

Facing Song Yushu...

Reasonably speaking, even Lin Tianci, who is very confident in boxing skills, would find it extremely difficult to beat Song Yushu in this aspect.

The reason is very simple, nothing more than a one-force reduction of ten meetings.

Your square-inch palm is full of flamboyance, it's exhausting and dragging, but someone can break it with just a standard straight punch, the power is too strong.

While attracting the audience's attention, the two also chatted on and off in the arena. They didn't know each other before, roughly equivalent to the time of greeting each other.

Not long after, the golden bell rang.

This is the bell for the preparation, and the two of them clasped their hands in a particularly tacit understanding, and put on a posture one after another.

Song Yushu took a half step forward with his left foot, which was a very standard lunge posture, but when the sole of his foot hit the ground, the bluestone slab below shattered into pieces as if hit by a sledgehammer.

It is definitely impossible for Brother Lin to step on the bluestone slab with physical strength alone. Even if the same body forging cultivator can do it, it is impossible to understate it like Song Yushu.

Fu Chongwen also made a boxing gesture, but compared with the special effect of Song Yushu's crushing of the bluestone slab, it seemed ordinary and much weaker in momentum.

The two waited intently with a distance of about 20 meters, and then the golden bell rang again.

As soon as the start signal came out, there were only bursts of bangs.

The bluestone slabs under Song Yushu's feet were broken into pieces, because he was trampled on them when he rushed forward.Naturally, Song Yushu himself approached Fu Chongwen extremely fast, if his eyesight was poor, he might only see an afterimage.

For Dapai monks with supernatural powers, the distance of about 20 meters on the ring is not difficult to cross. Almost before the bell rang, Song Yushu had already arrived in front of Fu Chongwen.

Song Yushu, who was in mid-air, was like a leaping black bear, and his huge body almost blocked Fu Chongwen.

Twist the waist to exert force, aim at the center line of the body, twist and release the body like a spring full of strength.

Even though it was just a simple straight punch, Song Yushu's punch was enough to punch through the floor of the ring.

At this time, Fu Chongwen made a move, also twisted his waist, and punched.

Is this head-to-head?

In terms of body size, the two of them are not of the same weight class at all, relying on the subtlety of boxing techniques, they can deal with one or two, head-to-head confrontation...

There is a chance that the hand bone will explode like fried ham.

The two fists faced each other, accompanied by a bang, the force was so great that the surrounding air was punched into ripples.

But what was surprising was that it was Song Yushu who was knocked into the air.

Almost how he rushed up and how he was beaten back, Song Yushu landed on his back and hit the bluestone board heavily. The originally neat floor was stacked together under the impact, and at first glance it looked like a sofa back.

"I'm happy, I didn't expect to miss it, I shouldn't just use the force of the test."

Song Yushu stood up like a carp, stretched out his hand and tore off the worn clothes on his body, revealing the muscle lines like stone sculptures.

Don't look at the mess, it's not actually injured.

The Jade Fist Sect is the most extreme body training sect among the top ten. Naturally, there are countless body training methods. Song Yushu's practice is the core exercise of the Jade Fist Sect. A degree of attack is almost like saying hello to him, it's not painful at all.

And he said that he had made a mistake because he didn't realize that Fu Chongwen was also a body forging cultivator, and he wasn't weak at all.

"Brother Song, you are being polite. The only thing I am most proud of is this body."

After receiving that punch just now, Fu Chongwen only took half a step back. As far as the score is concerned, he must be the highest scorer, but this is just the beginning, and there are still some punches.

"Brother Song, be careful."

Before he finished speaking, there was a beep under Fu Chongwen's feet, and again, Fu Chongwen flew to Song Yushu's left side almost as if teleporting, and raised his right foot as a simple whip kick.

"Good come!"

Song Yushu was very happy, because in the process of his travels in the grand event, he really didn't meet a body forging monk who could face him head-on, so he was inevitably a little excited.

Without dodging or evading, Song Yushu picked up his fist as big as a clay pot, and met him head-on.

The fists and feet intersected, and the movement was comparable to that of a forging press used in a large steel smelting plant. The ears of the auditorium who were far away from the shock were slightly itchy.

Before Song Yushu was knocked into the air, it was purely unprepared. After all, Fu Chongwen didn't look like a body forging cultivator at all. It was just like what Song Yushu said, he only used probing strength.

This time, he didn't underestimate the enemy at all, his feet didn't move at all, and he blocked the whip leg with his iron fist.

Fu Chongwen failed to make a single blow, so he stretched five fingers of his right hand to grab the ground, and his fingertips pierced through the thick bluestone slab like tofu, so as to make a volley with the strength of his wrist and waist.

The whole body is like a spinning top, and the left leg kicks again.

If you want to go head-to-head, then I will accompany you to the end!
Song Yushu still didn't have any thoughts of giving in. Facing the kicked left leg, he put his left arm across his head, and the fists and feet intersected and burst into whistles again.

How could this be two monks competing with each other, saying that it would be no problem to enter the forging workshop of the steel factory.

The strength of the Body Forging cultivator is so excessive. For them, most of the magic weapons and spells are basically cumbersome and cannot keep up with their fighting rhythm.

What's even more painful is that it's just a trial stage, no matter who the two are, they haven't exerted their full strength, not even [-]% of their strength.

Song Yushu let out a hey, and shook Fu Chongwen away with both arms. The latter simply used a backflip to straighten his body, but before he landed, Song Yushu chased after him with both feet.

The two began to face each other with fists and kicks in mid-air, and there was no block at all. It was purely fist to fist and foot to foot.

For a moment, both of them seemed to have grown four arms, and almost only the afterimage of punching could be seen.Even on the ground, such head-to-head confrontation did not show any sign of stopping. The turbulent energy caused all the bluestone slabs that had just been crushed under his feet to be blown away, revealing the dark soil below.

——It feels like the two continue to fight, and I'm afraid they're going to go underground.

I don't know if they are tired of this kind of "painless" pit-digging and punching, the two punched at the same time very tacitly.

A circle of oscillating ripples exploded from the intersection of the fists of the two, and the two of them also stepped back several steps, stepping down the bluestone board half an inch with one foot, and then stopped.

Song Yushu squeezed his fist and said loudly:

"Forgive me for being ignorant, but I have never heard of any well-known body-building exercises of the Wanshu Sect. How did Brother Fu acquire such strength?"

This question is a little too polite to ask, what kind of exercises people practice is a secret of others, and generally speaking, no monks will ask specifically.

However, Song Yushu didn't care too much about etiquette when he started fighting.

But Fu Chongwen really answered.

"What I am cultivating is nothing more than the Art of Mending the Sky."

Frowning slightly, Song Yushu said with some displeasure:
"Impossible, Bu Tian Jue doesn't have such magical effects, so it's fine if you don't want to say it, why bother to lie to me."

"A gentleman keeps promises, and I never talk nonsense."

Fu Chongwen really wasn't talking nonsense, what he practiced was really the Sky-Bending Art, and he didn't even complete this Art of Repairing the Sky, and he didn't even have the second inner strength method.

In terms of cultivation, he is also the worst among all the monks participating in this competition. Currently, he is only at the eighth rank of the human rank, and he is more than a star behind the first echelon of the sixth rank.

(End of this chapter)