I have to say that Ning Zhenxiong's reaction was really fast.
Just before the Gangqi leader's silk net was about to wrap around his ankles, he successfully pulled out.
In his eyes, the silk screen suddenly closed like a big mouth, as if it was not bitten, and it returned to its original state with some regret.
Such a scene not only made Ning Zhenxiong break into a cold sweat, but also made everyone present feel terrified.
Some people couldn't help but exclaimed:
"What happened? Grandmaster Zheng actually blocked Grandmaster Ning's seven consecutive kicks? How did he do it?"
"Each blow of the seven consecutive kicks is stronger than the last. The seventh kick is the sum of the power of the first six blows. When used by Grandmaster Ning, it can cause serious damage to even a Grandmaster of the same level. Grandmaster Zheng actually neutralized it?"
"Why did the aura shield turn into a net? Does anyone know what kind of martial skill it is?"
A knowledgeable person had already thought of the reason at this time and explained with a serious face:
"This should be the legendary Qi-Refining Silk. It is a more sophisticated operation and application of Gang Qi, but it is said that it is a method and ability that can only be possessed by masters in the middle stage or above."
As soon as this statement came out, the already shocked crowd suddenly burst into an uproar:
"Ah? What you mean is that Zheng Nanshan is not only at the Grandmaster level, but also at the Intermediate Grandmaster level or above?"
"Ning Zhenxiong has just joined the Grand Master not long ago. He should still be in the early stage of Grand Master, while Zheng Nanshan is already in the middle stage of Grand Master. Doesn't that mean... Grandmaster Ning is going to lose?"
The well-informed warrior frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head:
"That's not necessarily true. Zheng Nanshan was infected with red belly snake venom. Although the poison has been removed now, after all, he has been poisoned for many years and now that he has recovered from a serious illness, his strength is definitely not as good as before."
"And Ning Zhenxiong, the newly promoted Grandmaster, is at his most powerful moment, and his fighting spirit is surging. If he keeps fighting Zheng Nanshan until Zheng Nanshan can no longer hold on, he will not have no chance of winning. .”
"But no matter what, the suspense is rising again in today's final grandmaster battle."
Everyone listened in silence, then stared at the stage with their eyes wide open, for fear of missing any key points.
However, they all felt that it was a worthwhile trip to witness such a wonderful master showdown.
In the martial arts arena, Ning Zhenxiong obviously realized the gap between the strengths and weaknesses of the two sides.
He snorted coldly and said to Zheng Nanshan:
"Zheng Nanshan, so what if you practice Qi Transformation Silk? You have just recovered from a serious illness, and my energy is at its peak. Even if I consume you, I can consume you to death!"
After saying this, he actually made an attack posture again. At the same time, his momentum continued to rise, and he seemed to be accumulating strength to prepare for another attack.
His martial arts are all about speed, so he can always take the initiative on the battlefield.
In this case, as long as he kept forcing Zheng Nanshan to confront him head-on and consume the opponent's energy, he might win.
When Lin Xiaoying heard this, she became furious. She stood up in a hurry, pointed at Ning Zhenxiong and cursed angrily:
"Ning Zhenxiong, you are so shameless! If you have the ability, you can confront Grandpa Zheng head-on, even if you use such despicable methods, you won't be ashamed!"
Ning Zhen Xiongli ignored Lin Xiaoying, took a deep breath, stepped forward, and punched Zheng Nanshan hard.
Zheng Nanshan used Qi Qi Transformation Silk to block steadily.
As a result, after Ning Zhenxiong got the upper hand with his punch, he didn't give Zheng Nanshan any chance to breathe. He struck out with his fists like lightning, hitting the silk screen in front of him one after another, leaving Zheng Nanshan unable to fight back.
He could only open the silk net and block Ning Zhenxiong's attacks again and again.
It has to be said that compared to the thick Gang Qi shield, the mesh composed of Qi practicing silk is more powerful in terms of flexibility and defense. None of Ning Zhenxiong's attacks were effective.
But Ning Zhenxiong is not discouraged, because he knows that practicing Qi Transformation Silk will cause a great loss of Gang Qi to the warrior - because he must constantly use Gang Qi to maintain the existence of the silk screen.
After the exciting duel before, the battle between the two people in the ring now seemed extremely dull and boring.
Ning Zhenxiong kept attacking Zheng Nanshan like crazy, while Zheng Nanshan held up the wire mesh to defend without saying a word, never thinking of counterattack.
In other words, he actually had no chance to counterattack the opponent, because Ning Zhenxiong's attacks were too fast and dense, and Zheng Nanshan was a little tired of defending.
The young and powerful Ning Zhenxiong indeed put a lot of pressure on the old man.
Lin Xiaoying became even more angry and couldn't help but cursed again:
"Ning Zhenxiong, what is your ability to bully an older man? You have the ability to let Grandpa Zheng take a rest and then fight you again when he is in better condition, you coward!"
When Huang Zhengqiu heard this, he immediately smiled, his eyes fell on Lin Xiaoying's devilish figure, and he licked his lips.
He looked at Lin Xiaoying's chest that was constantly being bullied because of her anger, as if he was deliberately irritating her, and said smugly:
"Do you know what it means to never tire of deceit? When a warrior fights, he always only looks at the results and not the means. Winning is the only way to win. Do you think you are playing house?"
"If you can't afford it, don't play. Don't come out and embarrass yourself."
Lin Xiaoying was extremely angry:
"You can't afford it. If you can, come here and see if I don't beat you to death!"
Huang Zhengqiu sneered disdainfully, saying in his heart that if Zhang Dachuan hadn't been in front of you, I would have killed you today.
Feeling Zhang Dachuan's cold gaze, he did not dare to argue with Lin Xiaoying anymore. He snorted and said proudly:
"Anyway, Grandmaster Ning must be the one standing at the end. It's useless no matter how angry you are."
"We have to decide on the position of director of the Military Affairs Bureau!"
In the arena, Zheng Nanshan was still resisting Ning Zhenxiong's attack. The mesh for practicing Qi Silk was weaving bigger and bigger in his hands, until it finally had a diameter of one meter.
Seeing this situation, Ning Zhenxiong couldn't help but sneer.
The larger the mesh, the more Zheng Nanshan's Gang Qi is consumed, which is exactly what he wants.
As long as Zheng Nanshan's Gang Qi is exhausted, he will be just a waste with no Gang Qi stored in the realm, and he will be able to easily escape.
Ning Zhenxiong laughed loudly:
"Old guy, I want to see how long you can hold on!"
After that, he punched the center of the screen.
Not surprisingly, Zheng Nanshan blocked it again.
Only this time, he moved and took two more steps to the side, once again widening the distance between the two. However, Ning Zhenxiong, after a series of non-stop attacks, was not pursuing the pursuit for the time being, and stopped for a moment. rest.
As a result, he saw Zheng Nanshan looking at him with a somewhat disappointed look:
"Ning Zhenxiong, as a master, your attack method is so single, and you are still as stupid as when you were in the bone refining realm."
"Are you worthy of being called a Grandmaster? In my opinion, you are simply embarrassing the Grandmaster."
"Next, I'll show you what a true master is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Nanshan had already made a new move.
