The bad feeling only flashed through Ning Zhenxiong's mind, and he calmly dispelled it.
The seven consecutive kicks have not yet been used up. Zheng Nanshan has only blocked two kicks in front of him. He still has five consecutive kicks ready to go.
Whether Zheng Nanshan is powerful or not depends on the remaining five kicks.
With this in mind, Ning Zhenxiong kicked the third and fourth kicks in succession.
Compared to Ning Hao, who was not very good at studying, Ning Zhenxiong was already very good at controlling the seven consecutive kicks and could control the frequency of the kicks freely.
Therefore, the attack distance and attack speed of his third and fourth kicks were twice as fast as before.
He took off and kicked Zheng Nanshan's right shoulder with his left foot first, followed almost immediately by his right foot.
Snapped! Snapped!
The sonic boom that made people's eardrums hurt resounded in the air again.
This time, Zheng Nanshan finally changed his expression slightly.
When he was watching in the audience before, he didn't understand the terrifying power of seven consecutive kicks, but now he was facing Shang Ning Zhenxiong and felt the powerful power contained in the next two kicks. Only then did Zheng Nanshan understand that this ordinary martial arts skill , why can it be among the top products of Huangjie?
Zheng Nanshan staggered and raised his hands, spread his palms, and condensed his energy into a shield at the critical moment, blocking Ning Zhenxiong's attack.
This time, the Gang Qi shield in front of him was twisted to the point that it was visible to the naked eye.
Bang.
With a dull sound, Ning Zhenxiong's third kick was successfully blocked, but Zheng Nanshan still didn't move at all.
However, the fourth kick that followed did not wait for the old man to take a breath before he kicked him again.
Bang.
Zheng Nanshan's body swayed, and the Gang Qi shield held up by his palms continued to oscillate like ripples in water.
And with this oscillation, the Gang Qi shield, which was four centimeters thick, quickly became weak, crumbling as if it would collapse at any time.
Zheng Nanshan finally couldn't keep his body still and took two steps back.
With the force of the counter-shock, Ning Zhenxiong did a backflip and landed ten meters away.
He could feel that he had achieved something with these two feet, and his face was filled with a sneer:
"Zheng Nanshan, you can't stop it now? Don't worry, where are you going now?"
As he spoke, he stepped heavily without any hesitation, twisted his waist and lifted his legs, rose into the air, and kicked towards Zheng Nanshan's chest.
His whole body was like a train, violently rolling towards Zheng Nanshan.
Along the way, the large green bricks originally laid on the martial arts arena were lifted up from the ground, and then rushed towards Zheng Nanshan with the force.
The fifth and sixth kicks of the seven consecutive kicks, under Ning Zhenxiong's execution, finally showed their terrifying power.
Zheng Nanshan felt like a boat in a strong wind and waves, facing the biggest and most terrifying wave.
If he cannot stop it, his whole body will be destroyed by this huge wave.
The terrifying power was clearly felt even by the people watching in the audience.
People looked at that scene with pale faces, finally feeling deeply how terrifying the Grandmaster was.
Just watching on the sidelines was stressful, and Zheng Nanshan, who was under attack, was under great pressure, which was evident.
Zheng Nanshan's face became solemn.
While he stepped back to distance himself, he crossed his hands in front of his chest and once again propped up a more solid shield of Gang Qi.
The extremely solid Gang Qi gathered in front of the old man, distorting the space. Due to the increasing density, it finally changed from the original colorless and transparent state to a faint translucent state.
There was an instant exclamation in the crowd below:
"Fuck, I finally saw Gang Qi!"
"With such solid Gang Qi forming a shield, Grandmaster Zheng is worthy of being an old-timer!"
"Seven consecutive kicks versus Gang Qi as a shield, who will win?"
The next moment, Ning Zhenxiong's kick hit the translucent Gang Qi shield hard, and the green bricks also hit it.
With the rumbling sound, the huge green bricks shattered like being hit on a stone, and smoke filled the field instantly.
Zheng Nanshan held up the Gang Qi shield with a serious look on his face.
The fifth one was blocked, and there were two more kicks!
"drink!"
Ning Zhenxiong shouted loudly, suddenly retracted his legs, and kicked the sixth kick again without any preparation.
Zheng Nanshan could only raise his shield to block again.
The huge force hit him and he couldn't help but retreat continuously.
It wasn't until the old man finally lost his strength that he stepped heavily on the ground, digging two deep pits five centimeters deep into his legs, and then stabilized his figure.
However, the Gang Qi shield that was propped up in front of him still shattered like glass under this blow.
At this moment, countless people's expressions changed, both on and off the field.
Such a solid shield of Gang Qi was shattered by Ning Zhenxiong's attack?
Seven consecutive kicks, turned out to be so powerful?
Lin Yaozhong stood up suddenly and looked at the stage with a pale face.
Because at the moment when the shield shattered, Ning Zhenxiong, whose face suddenly turned ferocious, twisted around and kicked out the seventh of seven consecutive kicks like a whirlwind!
"Die!"
Amidst the loud shouts, Ning Zhenxiong had endless murderous intent in his eyes.
The six consecutive kicks just now made him realize that Zheng Nanshan's strength was definitely not inferior to his own, and this was still a state where the opponent had not fully recovered due to the influence of the Red Belly Snake Venom.
Once this person is allowed to fully recover, he will definitely cause trouble for his plans in the future.
So he made a decision in the blink of an eye.
I must kill him on the spot today!
The seventh level of the seven-level kick is the strongest one, which is equivalent to the total power of the first six kicks. With the blessing of murderous intention, Ning Zhenxiong used all the strength in his body. Even at the Grand Master level, he could not stop it. !
Wow!
Taking the place where the two of them were standing as the dividing line, large tracts of green bricks behind Ning Zhenxiong rolled up, and the ones closer to him were turned into powder by the strong energy.
Dust flew all over the sky, and then like a tornado, it brought all the bricks with it and slammed them into Zheng Nanshan.
Looking at the scene before their eyes, the people in the audience were stunned.
It turns out that this is the real showdown between the masters.
In comparison, those previous fights were really just fights between mortals.
Huang Zhengqiu clenched his fists excitedly, jumped to his feet and screamed:
"Master Ning is so handsome! This kick made the world change colors."
"This old guy is infected with red-belly snake venom, and he still dares to receive Grandmaster Ning's seven consecutive kicks. He is looking for death!"
"We will definitely win!"
Liang Yueling nervously grabbed Liang Jingtian's hand, her fair face full of worry:
"Grandpa, can Grandpa Zheng stop him?"
"Ning Zhenxiong is too scary."
Liang Jingtian remained silent, but the hands behind his back were tightly held, showing his nervousness.
What Zheng Nanshan inherited was the future hope of the two families and the key to this armed campaign.
Once he loses, Ning Zhenxiong can help Song Jianchen become the director.
For them, it would be an absolute disaster.
