Martial Saint!

Chapter 116 You can lose even at seven levels (19 more)

Fangshan discusses the martial arts field.

on the display.

The final list of the top 25 came out, and almost all of them started in the seventh dan.

There are even a few people who are at the eighth level of cultivation and are able to ride extremely well.

Lu Chenzhou was the only one on the list who was still in the sixth dan, which seemed out of place.

In the audience, Lu Chenzhou was secretly looking forward to:

"The next step is to fight against a real master."

Until now, even against Xu Jiutian, he had not used all his strength. He wanted to see if he could defeat the seventh level of power in his ultimate state.

"Even if I lose, I won't be ashamed!"

Lu Chenzhou closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the final battle.

In the audience, Huya Girl and the others cheered:

"Shen Zhou, come on!"

Some people lamented:

"Now that all members are in the seventh rank, Shenzhou is probably in danger."

“If I’m lucky and get a bye, that’s okay.”

"It doesn't matter if you have a bye. Those who have a bye will have to designate a top 12 player for the knockout round. They will still have to face stronger seventh- and eighth-dan enemies."

"It's too difficult. It would be nice if Liu Huan was here."

Hong Fu shouted:

"Shen Zhou, don't think too much. The tiger is invincible. No matter whether you can defeat the enemy or not, you must have the momentum to overthrow everything and suppress all dissatisfaction!"

Strange pine.

Grandmaster Wang, who was practicing Tianzhu and watching the battle, said:

"Sixth dan vs. seventh dan? He's now as good as I used to be."

…

The results of the new duel are out.

Lu Chenzhou looked at his opponent.

"Emei Wuhan University, Zhou Ziqing, senior class three..."

Emei Wuhan University, one of the five Buddhist schools, has the president Li Xiuying.

After the game started, Lu Chenzhou came to the ring.

Standing opposite was a short-haired woman with an heroic face.

She looked a little at a loss.

After a moment of silence, she said:

"What I am best at is swordsmanship. Unfortunately, Fangshan Huiwu cannot use cold weapons...so I can only fight you with the ordinary Yan-shaped boxing technique I practice."

Cold weapon confrontation is highly dangerous. If students do not master the speed of point-to-point, it is easy for someone to lose their life. Regular competitions under martial arts are prohibited. As for using non-dangerous props and weapons, it is better to use fists and kicks.

Zhou Ziqing watched the battle all the way, and the person who impressed her the most was not the eighth-level masters, but Lu Chenzhou, a sixth-level disciple who practiced hard qigong. She was afraid that she would accidentally overturn her car and become a seventh-level disgrace, so she came up first.

In this way, even if she loses, she won't be embarrassed... Of course, the advantage of her seventh-stage qi and blood is that even though she hasn't realized the energy yet, the probability of losing is not high.

Lu Chenzhou smiled and said:

"I also know a little bit about Yan Xingquan, so I would like to ask my senior sister for some advice."

Zhou Ziqing said politely:

"Then junior brother, let's take action first."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

between words.

Lu Chenzhou shouted loudly, and then [invite the tiger to get on the body], the mysterious power from the acupoints flowed, and for a moment he was like a god assisting him. His aura was not inferior to that of Zhou Ziqing, who was in the seventh level. The tiger soul god's punch can stimulate the body's potential in a short time.

That is, an explosion!

Lu Chenzhou rushed away like a swallow flying across the sea.

The distance of three feet was reached in a moment.

This made Zhou Ziqing's complexion change slightly:

"Is this called knowing a little bit about swallow shapes?!"

She gave a sweet shout and used the second-rate martial arts "Golden Swallow Flying Palm" to kill Lu Shenzhou. She had already practiced this secondary boxing technique to a small level.

There are many types of Yan Xing Quan, but the essence and meaning are the same, and they cannot be separated from each other. Lu Chenzhou could tell at a glance...this senior sister's boxing skills are really not strong.

She is indeed good at swordsmanship.

Lu Chenzhou was determined, and he quickly closed the distance between him and Zhou Ziqing. The tiger came out of the mountain and fought at close range. His left arm shook like a spring, shaking off the opponent's chopping palm. His right hand was like a tiger's claw, reaching straight for the opponent's fair neck, like a vicious tiger pounce. Kill the lamb.

Zhou Ziqing retreated, barely blocking the fierce tiger claw with her right palm. She felt the slightly red palm and marveled at the power of Lu Chenzhou's move.

"It must be resolved quickly."

As soon as she had an idea, she stabbed with the sharp golden swallow palms in succession. Lu Chenzhou used the swallow shape to dodge her attack. After reaching the edge of the ring, he suddenly changed into the tiger shape, stepped on the railing and used the force of the counterattack to strike with an extremely fast strike. Reflexive tiger tail kick!

Bang!

Zhou Ziqing blocked with both arms and was instantly thrown away. She jumped back a few times before regaining her balance. She looked at the footprints on her jade arms and saw bloody bruises.

"Damn it, if I understand Hua Jin, what does this mean?"

Zhou Ziqing changed his strategy and gave up the idea of ​​a close fight with Lu Chenzhou. He planned to rely on his cultivation advantage to spend all his energy and look for a decisive opportunity from a distance.

Lu Chenzhou saw through her intentions and took the initiative to attack. He continuously pursued the enemy in the shape of a swallow, and launched instant attacks in the shape of a tiger. Within ten minutes, he had already exchanged hundreds of moves with Zhou Ziqing, which was so intense that the audience in the stands was stunned.

"Isn't it? The sixth dan is chasing the seventh dan and fighting?"

"It seems that this beauty only knows swordsmanship, but doesn't know much about boxing."

"You see, it's not as good as my practice."

"Lu Chenzhou is so lucky."

"No matter how bad this woman is, she is still in the seventh stage of Qi and HP. If we fight against her for a short time, we will lose. Lu Chenzhou can suppress her and beat her, which is very powerful."

The two men in the ring were locked in a protracted battle.

Ji Xuantong said without blinking:

"We must win."

The atmosphere in the second class of Longcheng High School was lively, and the champagne had been opened in advance.

"Damn it, Shen Zhou is really good. This is for sure."

"Yeah, I feel like this woman can't hold on any longer."

Everyone was not proud for long.

"Look at the sword!"

Zhou Ziqing gave a sweet shout and suddenly used her hand as a blade and her arm as a sword. She gave up using "Golden Swallow Palm" and used her best martial arts "Zhui Yan Sword Technique".

She has almost perfected this martial arts.

In an instant, Lu Chenzhou was beaten back by her changing moves.

The sword hit him, and he finally... felt some pain.

"It's amazing!"

He was not surprised but delighted, already immersed in this battle.

The two fought faster and faster, and the strong wind stirred up smoke and dust around them.

After such a ten-minute evenly fought battle, Lu Chenzhou felt that the frequency of Zhou Ziqing's hand sword had slowed down. He found the right moment and used his tiger claws to lock his white wrist with his backhand. However, he saw that the edge of Zhou Ziqing's palm was dripping with blood and was obviously worn. The skin was broken and injured, how could this woman's long-term sword-holding hands stand up to his steel-like body? It's fine for a short time, but a long-term collision will definitely cause injuries.

Zhou Ziqing is also very stubborn and refuses to admit defeat. Her right hand was chained, and she endured the severe pain and tried to fight back, using her hands and feet, but Lu Chenzhou was able to resolve them. Lu Chenzhou didn't want the senior sister to suffer anymore, so he took the opportunity to punch her hard in the heart.

"Pfft..."

Zhou Ziqing felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his energy and blood boiled, and he staggered. The next moment, he felt that a pair of rough hands grabbed his neck and waist and lifted him up.

Bang.

Lu Chenzhou threw the senior sister away and threw her under the ring. During this period, Zhou Ziqing had no moves at all and was just attacking his opponent randomly.

On the stage, Lu Chenzhou stood tall and tall, enjoying the victory.

The audience at Longcheng Wuhan University is already excited.

"Holy crap, Shen Zhou really won?"