Chapter 208 The Shortcomings of Tianjin Rice

The battle was boiling, and the blood was boiling. Ye Zhong wanted to test the limit of Tien Shinhan. The Immortal Fire Flying was Ye Zhong's own gorgeous footwork. His two pairs of hands were very flexible. He kept using gorgeous moves to fight against Tien Shinhan's slanting palm energy. The two figures were as fast as thunder and lightning. The warriors were so scared that they could hardly keep up with them.

The sword energy bursting out of Tien Shinhan's hands was unstoppable. He chopped forward, slashed sideways, and stabbed straight. Every move was full of murderous intent. The two figures as agile as dragons separated and joined together, which was dazzling. Every time they separated and joined together, there would be a loud sound of fighting.

"These two are moving too fast. I can't keep up with them!"

"This is a battle of 1000 combat power. Although Tien Shinhan certainly doesn't have 1000 combat power, this young man has unlimited potential. It's only a matter of time before he reaches 1000 combat power."

Tien Shinhan already felt a little tired at this time. After a simple and powerful chop, he was dodged by Ye Zhong again. He smiled and said, "What's wrong with Tien Shinhan? Is this all you can do?"

"I wanted to end it a long time ago, but you didn't want to stop and let me hit you with your palm energy. To be honest, I originally thought that even if I might not be able to beat you in strength and skills, my speed should not be much slower than yours. In this case, I was naive, but this doesn't mean I can't increase my speed!"

Ye Zhong didn't say anything. He knew Tien Shinhan was not simple, but he didn't know what other tricks this person had.

Suddenly Tien Shinhan rushed up again at a faster speed. Seeing this, Ye Zhong shook his head slightly. The battle had already been decided.

Ye Zhong fought and retreated. A very tacit frequency was formed between the two. You retreated and I advanced, you attacked and I defended.

Tien Shinhan leaped up and used a move that Ye Xun was very familiar with - the Sun Fist!

Instantly, the entire venue was as bright as day, and everyone subconsciously closed their eyes. Ye Xun shouted "Fuck!" and quickly took out his sunglasses from his space backpack, and saw the situation on the scene very clearly.

Tien Shinhan went around behind Ye Zhong and hit the back of Ye Zhong's head hard. When he was about to succeed, Ye Zhong suddenly moved forward in the air as if his legs could walk in the air, and he avoided Tien Shinhan's move.

Tien Shinhan's face changed, the light disappeared, Ye Zhong turned around, opened his eyes, and said to Tien Shinhan: "Why do you think this move can work on me?"

"This move is called the Sun Fist, which is invincible. I didn't expect you to easily avoid it. It's unbelievable."

"Unbelievable? I understand. This is what you lack at the moment. You don't have a strong understanding of Qi, so you don't understand that this trick that can deceive the eyes can't really hurt a master."

"What do you mean? Didn't you dodge because you heard my fist wind?" Tien Shinhan was slightly surprised and obviously didn't understand.

Ye Zhong smiled and said: "Of course not, I emit Qi, as long as my Qi is disturbed, I will immediately know that as long as the master rushes over, I can also judge what kind of attack the opponent is using."

Sweat seeped from Tien Shinhan's forehead. He realized his fatal shortcoming. The idea of ​​using Qigong Cannon was suppressed. With Ye Zhong's ability, it was too easy to avoid Qigong waves.

"In that case, it's my turn to attack!"

Ye Zhong stomped his right foot on the ground, and then the already broken ring was broken even more. Tien Shinhan was ready, staring intently at Ye Zhong's figure with three eyes. The figure was so slow that it finally disappeared from Tien Shinhan's eyes!

The moment Tien Shinhan lost Ye Zhong's trace, he knew that he was completely defeated.

"Tien Shinhan didn't retreat, but rushed forward. He knew that if Ye Zhong rushed towards him in a straight line, then he couldn't fail to notice his figure. The only explanation was that he was on his side, or even behind him, so he couldn't just stand there stupidly.

Tien Shinhan suddenly felt something strange, jumped high, shrank his left leg slightly, stretched his right foot forward like a spear, and swept in one direction.

This kick hit Ye Zhong, but it went through his body, phantom!

Tien Shinhan didn't expect Ye Zhong to be able to use the afterimage punch. He was in the air at this time, and it would take time for him to land. In this way, he was a complete sitting duck.

As a last resort, Tien Shinhan had to roar, and his body also used a kind of kung fu similar to the thousand-pound weight, and his body continued to fall to the ground. Ye Xun I don't think it's strange for a person who knows the art of air dance to use the Thousand Jin Pendant. You can manipulate your breath to make yourself levitate, so it's not strange to make yourself fall faster.

Tien Shinhan made such a rapid change at once, which attracted many martial artists' admiration. At such a young age, he had so much experience in fighting, and he was not disrupted by Ye Zhong.

But Tien Shinhan looked up and saw Ye Zhong floating in the air. To be honest, Tien Shinhan was very tired now. Ye Zhong continued, "Great, I just pointed out that you didn't feel your breath well, and you learned it immediately. No wonder my kid praised you and said you are a martial arts genius. It seems that he didn't deliberately flatter you. It's really good, but... How are you going to dodge the next move?"

After speaking, Ye Zhong's palm suddenly flashed with light. Tien Shinhan was shocked when he saw it. He saw a Qigong wave bursting, and the gravel on the ring flew everywhere, the dust was in the air, and the sound of Qigong waves bursting was all around his ears.

"Not good!"

Tianjin Fan can't see Ye Zhong now, and his ears are full of sounds. What's important is that the Qigong wave is exploding and his breath is in chaos. Tianjin Fan can't tell whether these things that intrude into his aura are Ye Chong.

Suddenly, Mr. Ye Zhong kicked Tianjin Fan's ankle with a sweeping kick. Tianjin Fan instantly lost his balance, and then he was kicked by Ye Zhong in the abdomen. He flew backwards. Ye Zhong did not hold back this kick. , The momentum is so strong that it is enough for Tianjin rice to drink two pots.

Although Tianjin Fan was unwilling to give in, his body still fell outside the ring. The battle seemed to be twists and turns, but it ended quickly. If Tianjin Fan's strength reached the same level as Ye Zhong, he might not necessarily lose.

"Contestant Ye Chong advances to the finals!"

No one is surprised that Ye Zhong advanced to the finals. After all, his combat power has exceeded 1000+. No matter how you look at it, he should win the championship. The entire martial arts association now feels like Ye Zhong's show.

Jackie Chan narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he had a combat power of 900+, the difference between him and Ye Zhong was nearly 200. This was not something that could be easily smoothed out. Moreover, the gap between his disciple Sun Wukong and himself was even closer. The difference in human combat effectiveness is within 100.

"Come on, Wukong, let me see your current strength."

Jackie Chan said secretly, Sun Wukong was already doing warm-up exercises in the warrior corridor, and the battle between master and disciple was about to begin.