2752.The Ultimate Battle Between Martial Arts and Judo 8
Leng Xuan's expression remained unchanged, his feet were on the middle palace, with Bagua as the center point, and his body was like a dragon and snake, swimming easily among Wu Fa's attacks. At this time, Ruan Mingyue in the audience said with a surprised look on her face: "Didn't he... say he doesn't know Kung Fu?" Mo Nan next to him suddenly laughed and said: "Sometimes a man's words can't be trusted." Although what he said He was indifferent, but there was an unconcealable shock in his eyes. He had thought that Leng Xuan was very strong before, but he did not expect that the other party would be so strong. The footwork used by Leng Xuan alone has reached the level of proficiency. Moreover, from the beginning of the competition to now, Leng Xuan has been on the defensive and has never taken the initiative to attack. Mo Nan was looking forward to what thunderous means Leng Xuan would use to deal with Wu Fa later.
Just as Mo Nan was thinking about it, the situation on the court suddenly changed. Leng Xuan, who had been guarding and dodging, suddenly turned around, and with windy movements, he quickly grabbed Wu Fa's right wrist, and then bent it upwards hard. Wu Fa felt pain immediately, and his continuous offensive was interrupted. Leng Xuan pressed the opponent's wrist tightly with one hand and chuckled: "A person should be self-aware. No matter how much your strength improves, in my eyes, you will always be just a clown. I have played with you for so long, right? The time is over." From his tone, Wu Fa felt a coldness. His expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's still unclear who will win and who will lose." After saying that, he twisted his right hand and heard a crisp sound of fracture. With this sound, his wrist was forced from Leng Xuan's. He broke free from the five fingers.
Leng Xuan couldn't help but frown when he saw this. This guy actually broke his own wrist, which was really cruel.
Wu Faqiang held back the pain and didn't even bother to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. He held a few fine needles in his left hand and shot instantly towards Leng Xuan's chest. In full view of the public, it was difficult for others to detect this kind of hidden needle weapon, but Leng Xuan saw it at a glance. He squinted his eyes and sneered. It was really bizarre to want to deal with him with this thing. When those few thin needles were about to hit him, he suddenly stretched out two fingers and pinched them in the void several times at a speed that was too fast to be seen. The few thin needles were immediately put into the palm of his hand. . Seeing that Leng Xuan easily defused his sneak attack, Wu Fa couldn't help but take a few steps back, his eyes filled with horror.
Leng Xuan pursed his lips slightly and said calmly: "It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating, so I'll pass these things on to you." As soon as he finished speaking, the few thin needles ejected. The thin needle penetrates the body silently. Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Fa groaned twice, and then slowly fell to the ground without any reaction. This change surprised everyone watching the game. Because there was no physical contact between Leng Xuan and Wu Fa, the latter fell down, which made everyone present full of doubts. However, there are exceptions among these people. For example, Sato Koichi, who had been staying among the crowd, frowned and looked at Leng Xuan, his eyes flickering. He had arranged everything and originally thought that there would never be any accidents, but he didn't expect Leng Xuan to show up halfway. This really made him very depressed. Things had reached this point, and he had no shame in staying any longer. With a low groan, he walked out of the training ground with a gloomy expression.