Chapter 51 Zhao Linlong Defeated

Take a gamble?

A small smile appeared on Zhao Feng's face: "What are you going to bet on?"

The dispute between the two caused the other geniuses of the Zhao family to look at each other in dismay.

But everyone present knew that Zhao Qing had always admired Zhao Linlong. Especially at this summit, out of prejudice, Zhao Linlong gave Zhao Qing a quota that should belong to Zhao Feng.

Therefore, Zhao Qing not only worships Zhao Linlong, but also has more gratitude.

"Zhao Qing, forget it, everyone is from the same clan, don't hurt your peace."

Zhao Qin advised.

"no!"

Zhao Qing blushed and stared at Zhao Feng: "Since you have such a prejudice against Brother Linlong, I will bet on him to win! Do you dare?"

Obviously, Zhao Qing has confidence in Zhao Linlong's victory.

"Why not? Not only do I dare to bet that Xin Wuhen will win, but I also dare to bet that Zhao Linlong can't support twenty moves."

Zhao Feng smiled happily.

what!

The faces of the Zhao people in the pavilion changed, and they looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.

Judging from the current situation, Xin Wuhen and Zhao Linlong should win or lose between five and five.

Where did Zhao Feng get his confidence, he even bet that Zhao Linlong couldn't hold on to twenty moves.

"Okay! We'll wait and see... Everyone testifies, the loser must apologize to the winner."

Zhao Qing's eyes could almost spew fire.

"it is good."

On the other hand, Zhao Feng looked leisurely and comfortable.

The geniuses of the Zhao clan were stunned and strange.

Summit Center.

Swish!

Zhao Linlong cast "Step Shadow Body" again, wandering around Xin Wuhen.

After a while, several afterimages were shattered.

The golden-robed figure reappeared and swept towards Xin Wuhen's lower plate with a shocking speed.

bang bang!

Xin Wuhen's footsteps bowed, and he performed a perfect leg technique, which shook Zhao Linlong's leg away.

Blocked again?

Zhao Linlong looked surprised and returned without success.

"I do not believe!"

Zhao Linlong doesn't believe that someone can break his "step shadow body", let alone an opponent whose cultivation base is lower than himself.

Xin Wuhen remained calm, standing still, occasionally moving a step or two to deal with Zhao Linlong.

Zhao Linlong pushed "Step Shadow Body" to the extreme. He attacked several times in a row, all of them failed, and he was ruthlessly counterattacked by Xin Wuhen, showing a little embarrassment.

If it wasn't for his cultivation base being higher than the opponent, I'm afraid he would have been completely suppressed.

"Zhao Linlong's body technique is really useless to Xin Wuhen."

Zhao Feng, Zhao Han and the others looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.

Zhao Feng's assertion was clearly implemented.

Zhao Qin and Zhao Yufei, in doubt, asked the reason.

"Xin Wuhen has practiced a kind of martial arts that assists hearing. Through his ears, he can judge the opponent's position and the trajectory of his shots. In addition, he uses static braking and attacks from behind. Zhao Linlong's "Step Shadow Body" is no threat to him. "

Zhao Feng explained.

Several people stared at each other, and as expected, they found that Xin Wuhen's ears twitched at an irregular high frequency.

It's hard to see if you don't look closely.

Zhao Feng's left eye can see more accurately.

He found that the direction of Xin Wuhen's ears was Zhao Linlong's true position.

That is,

Zhao Linlong's body technique could not confuse Xin Wuhen at all, and his opponent could judge his position with his eyes closed.

"Hmph, this is just a side talk. Brother Linlong wins, it's just a matter of time."

Zhao Qing is still tough.

At this time, the confrontation between the two on the field continued until five or six moves.

In the first five moves, Xin Wuhen basically only passively defended.

At the sixth move, Xin Wuhen suddenly counterattacked.

Xiaoyun's acupuncture hand!

At the same time that Xin Wuhen intercepted Zhao Linlong's attack again, the other hand grabbed Zhao Linlong's arm at an incredible angle and speed.

"open!"

Zhao Linlong was shocked, and the internal energy of the martial arts burst out, shaking Xin Wuhen's hand away.

Even so, there was a pain in his arm, leaving a bruised scratch, which made the blood flow stagnant.

Xin Wuhen's every intermediate martial arts has been cultivated to the level of Consummation. If he is caught, even if he is a sixth-level martial artist, he will not be able to bear it.

"Xin Wuhen's control of the inner strength of the martial arts is undoubtedly more pure, and with the smallest force, he achieves the greatest lethality. The blow just now hit the joint acupoint, causing Zhao Linlong's strength to be slightly compromised..."

Zhao Feng's left eye saw it clearly.

Cloud Chess Move!

Xin Wuhen took the initiative to attack, displaying a footwork that he had never seen before, as if advancing and retreating, it was difficult to determine the reality.

This set of footwork, the speed is not fast, but it looks very strange, and each step is full of infinite variables.

In Zhao Feng's senses, it is not a set of footwork, but a game of chess.

"Never seen this kind of footwork."

The geniuses at the summit shook their heads one after another.

Under the strange asynchronous method, Xin Wuhen's speed was not fast, but Zhao Linlong was always in a hurry.

Windbreaker!

Xin Wuhen's trembling finger pierced through the air in an unpredictable trajectory, merging with the strange asynchronous method under his feet.

Fingering and footwork.

The two different martial arts seem to have merged together to produce an unpredictable blow.

At the same time, Zhao Feng once again felt a sense of artistic conception that coincides with the right time and place from Xin Wuhen.

"what's going on……"

Zhao Linlong's pupils condensed, and Xin Wuhen's blow brought him an inexplicable sensory shock.

The opponent's blow seemed to combine an inexplicable general trend, and at the same time it was strange and unchangeable.

break!

Zhao Linlong shouted like a spring thunder, and his whole body was rushing through the martial arts.

Poof!

Xin Wuhen's figure swayed, and under the shock of the tyrannical martial arts inner strength, he moved back four or five steps.

Zhao Linlong groaned, a huge numb pain in his arm, and he almost lost consciousness.

His right arm hangs down almost feebly.

All the geniuses on the field were stunned and held their breaths.

"Xin Wuhen's attack is too evil."

Some were baffled.

Of all the geniuses on the field, only a few can see the clues.

In the shadow of trees.

"What kind of abnormality is this combining several martial arts of perfection into one?"

A dark silver figure whispered.

"This is a bit like the artistic conception of a holy martial arts move. He is not only as simple as having the consciousness and senses of a martial arts master..."

Another figure said in surprise.

...

How could this be?

Cold sweat oozes from Zhao Linlong's forehead.

From the test to the present, he finally clearly fell into the disadvantage.

At this moment, the confrontation between the two continued until the seventh move.

Ten strokes undefeated Xin Wuhen.

Could it be that this iron law can never be broken?

Yunsuo points!

Zhao Linlong took a deep breath and finally used the strongest top martial arts.

Tiger Roaring Fist!

Xin Wuhen's face was expressionless, and he actually used a powerful intermediate-level boxing technique.

Each of his martial arts has reached a perfect state, even surpassing the shackles of the original martial arts.

At this moment, Xin Wuhen threw a punch, the howling sound was amazing, and the martial arts inner strength burst out like a tiger.

Boom!

One finger and one punch, they slammed together, and the powerful air wave and wind swept across a radius of five or six meters.

Zhao Linlong only felt a pain in his fingers, and felt that the opponent's fist was like an iron ball, containing a terrifying strong shock.

All the martial arts that refer to the law, the strength is gathered a little, although the power is great, but it is also very dangerous, and it is relatively weak in protection.

For example, the "Pointing Fingers" that Zhao Feng practiced is even more dangerous. If there is a slight error, the fingers may be broken.

Xin Wuhen's punch is mighty and domineering, and contains a terrifying shock force.

Teng!

Zhao Linlong suffered another loss, and quickly retreated.

For the first time since the two fought, one side was defeated.

Xin Wuhen is pressing step by step, boxing, fingering, palming, footwork... many martial arts, perfect realm, integration and penetration.

Seventh move... Eighth move... Ninth move...

Zhao Linlong was completely suppressed, with several injuries on his body, and his strength was compromised.

If it wasn't for Zhao Linlong's cultivation base, he had an advantage, and the previous casual confrontation would have been enough to cause him to be severely injured.

finally!

The tenth move...

"Tenth move!"

Everyone held their breath.

"Cloud shuttle breaks the sky!"

Zhao Linlong poured his life's strength and the inner strength of his whole body into that lore-killing finger.

At the moment when the fingering erupted, the momentum turned like a storm, and the whistling sound cut through the night sky, leaving a scary purple-cyan rainbow...

What a strong finger!

Many geniuses at the summit were stunned.

Some people who were close to each other were struggling to breathe and trembling.

"The power of this finger is almost close to my 'point star finger'."

In the pavilion, Zhao Feng's expression was moved.

"interesting."

Xin Wuhen smiled slightly, took a breath, and a condensed inner strength condensed between his arms, a dark gray aura, surrounded by wavy lines... The degree of condensed inner strength even exceeded that of a martial artist in the energy storage stage. limit.

Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't believe it, how did he do it?

"Sweep the wind and clouds!"

Xin Wuhen waved his arm sleeves and robes, the wind howled like thunder, and the layers of rock peeled off under his feet, turning into a ring-shaped dust.

Between that wave, it seemed to stir up the wind and cloud, sweeping away.

This seems to be Xin Wuhen's strongest blow since his appearance!

bang bang-

Two terrifying martial arts moves slammed together, and the dust and air waves danced wildly, almost forming a small whirlwind.

At that moment.

The two people in the center of the venue were completely shrouded in dust and smoke, and they could only see two blurred silhouettes standing still.

The crowd of spectators were shocked like wooden chickens.

powerful!

So strong!

Each genius boy sucked in the air.

Compared with the peak confrontation between the two, the confrontation of the other geniuses is completely playful.

"It's hard to believe, this is a battle at the 'Qi Accumulation Stage' martial artist level."

"The last burst of power is probably approaching the level of a seventh-level martial arts master..."

Some of the invited guests at the summit were quite insightful, and there were even one or two masters of the seventh level of martial arts.

huh~

In the night wind, the dust dissipated.

Two figures appeared clearly.

Xin Wuhen stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes were slightly damaged, his hair was messy, and his face was slightly rosy.

Wow!

Zhao Linlong trembled, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky.

thump!

With one hand on the ground, he was panting, his face full of horror and unwillingness.

Lost!

Not only did he lose, but he also lost the tenth move.

Ten moves but Xin Wuhen!

Is this an irreversible rule?

"How could Brother Linlong lose... these are only ten moves..."

Zhao Qing was a little lost.

For a long time, Zhao Linlong has been his idol, grateful and worshipped.

Not long ago, he even hesitated to make a bet with Zhao Feng.

"Ten moves to defeat?"

Zhao Feng himself was a little surprised.

He originally made a bet with Zhao Qing that Zhao Linlong would not only lose, but would not be able to support twenty moves.

At this moment, several geniuses of the Zhao family looked at him strangely.