The fifth match pitted Lu Zeyu, a recent disciple of Qihai Xianzong, against Zhang Han, a direct disciple of the Bare Fist Sect.
Unlike Lei Ming, Zhang Han has good features and is not big. He wears a smart white mandarin jacket. Although he looks young, he has the air of a master from the inside out. Zhang Han, who had such an extraordinary demeanor, had a wry smile on his face at the moment, looking completely timid before fighting.
Lu Zeyu has a bald head, is also not big, has a slightly fat body, and a round face. He looks naive and has no aggressiveness like a martial arts practitioner. He is sitting on the ring meditating at the moment, looking completely at ease.
"Boy, these two are both favorites to win the championship. Now we finally have something good to watch." Han Dan said, stroking his beard.
"Really? Then why does the man named Zhang Han look so panicked?" Guo Jia asked in surprise.
"Because Qihai Xianzong is the most unusual among many sects. They only practice Qi but not martial arts. Their fighting method is to defeat ten guilds with one force. What's more, Qihai Xianzong is a single lineage, and the selected disciples are all Whoever succeeds to the position of head, Qi Haixian Sect can be ranked among the top three in every martial arts tournament, who doesn't panic?" Han Dan explained.
"Cowhide." Guo Jia said sternly without realizing it.
"The Bare Fist faction is really unlucky. The entire army was wiped out so quickly." A thin old man with a stick said to himself.
Guo Jia glanced at the old man who spoke curiously, and couldn't help but turn on the omniscient system to check his information. This old man was actually Gao Yue's master, the master uncle of Ba Dao Sect, and he lived for nearly 4,000 years. Years old monster.
Guo Jia used the omniscient system to check the information of Lu Zeyu and Zhang Han, and found that although these two people were not capable of physical development, their physical fitness was actually better than that of ordinary level 4 physical development users, especially the one named Lu Zeyu. Their strength is already comparable to those with level 5 physical development abilities. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have acquired physical development abilities.
However, ordinary people's bodies have limits. No matter how hard they train, they can only train their bodies to the intensity of a Level 5 body developer. Guo Jia has already verified this through the omniscient system.
"Start!" The referee said before he finished speaking.
The two of them started almost at the same time. Zhang Han, who had a wry smile on his face before, struck out boldly, beating Lu Zeyu with fists as dense as raindrops. Lu Zeyu methodically blocked the punches with both palms, only defending but not attacking.
Zhang Han's stormy punches are full of impact, which is very entertaining to watch, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lu Zeyu is more powerful: he always has a faint smile on his slightly fat face, and the most annoying thing is that he even has eyes. He didn't open it, he was just receiving punches based on his breath.
After more than ten breaths, Zhang Han's fists were getting faster and faster, the winds of his fists were fierce and powerful, and the shadows of his fists were everywhere. Lu Zeyu finally opened his eyes, and his expression gradually became serious. Taking the punch with the back hand was a disadvantage. He reduced the scope of defense to the head and chest, and could only take hard punches in other parts.
After a few breaths, Zhang Han's punch speed did not show a downward trend but became more and more fierce. Lu Zeyu could no longer resist. Lu Zeyu pulled his abdomen in and hit Zhang Han's output with a straight punch. Zhang Han had never suffered a loss in a fight so far, so he was naturally unwilling to trade injuries with Lu Zeyu. He stood on tiptoes and jumped back, easily dodging this straight punch.
"Master, Zhang Han's endurance is so strong, he can't even breathe after taking so many punches." Guo Jia exclaimed.
"Nonsense, you think everyone else is as useless as you." Han Dan said angrily.
At the same time, there was a muffled sound in the ring, and Lu Zeyu suddenly bumped into Zhang Han at an incredible speed. Zhang Han was accidentally knocked 10 meters away and was almost knocked out of the ring. Fortunately, Zhang Han's lowering skills were relatively stable and he did not fall to the ground. He endured the pain of surging energy and blood and quickly retreated to the center of the ring. After the blow, Lu Zeyu did not pursue the victory, but stood there to recuperate his breath. , obviously the collision just now took a lot of energy from him.
Zhang Han gritted his teeth and launched another fierce attack. Qihai Xianzong was best at regulating his aura. He would definitely lose in a prolonged battle. He had to fight quickly! Lu Zeyu was forced to interrupt his breathing rhythm and used his palms to parry Zhang Han's fists again. This time he felt unbearable pain in his palms after just a few punches. The force of Zhang Han's punches was several times greater than the previous fast punches. , his fists became as red as blood, very similar to the Red Blood Fist used by Lei Ming. This is the unique skill of the Red Fist Sect, the Red Heart Penetrating Fist.
Lu Zeyu has long heard about the power of the Chi Xin Quan Fist. Although the punch speed is not as fast as the previous fast punch, it is more deadly because of its deadly moves. Once it is hit to a vital point, even a hard Qigong master like Lu Zeyu will be severely injured. Lu Zeyu's eyes darkened and he carefully observed Zhang Han's punches. After receiving ten punches in a row, he finally found a flaw. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zhang Han on the forehead.
Zhang Han was caught off guard and was hit directly on the head. He almost fainted. Fortunately, he was determined and swayed a few times before barely standing still. However, his mind was still blank and he seemed to have suffered a slight concussion. Lu Zeyu was overjoyed when he saw this, and assumed the previous collision posture again. After brewing on the spot for a while, he suddenly crashed into Zhang Han.
At this moment, Zhang Han couldn't even tell the difference between east, west, north and south. How could he escape the impact at such a speed? He was instantly knocked away from the edge of the ring and fell to the ground. Just when Lu Zeyu was about to pursue the victory, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. He hesitated for a moment and chose to sit down and adjust his breathing. Zhang Han was already at the end of his strength and he could not afford to be so desperate.
At this point, no one was optimistic about Zhang Han. Lu Zeyu had received so many punches in vain, but Zhang Han was almost dead after being hit twice. The gap in strength between the two sides was already clear.
After a few breaths, Lu Zeyu finished adjusting his breath, but Zhang Han still fell to the ground. Lu Zeyu stretched his muscles and made another move to collide. He decided to give his opponent the greatest respect and try his best to defeat him.
At this moment, Zhang Han, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shook his left hand, but still did not get up. Seeing this, Lu Zeyu rushed over. The next second, Lu Zeyu, who had the chance to win, stood stiffly in front of Zhang Han. Han didn't know when he got up, and his right fist, as red as blood, hit Lu Zeyu's belly.
Lu Zeyu coughed up a mouthful of blood and staggered back a few steps. Zhang Han roared like crazy and rushed towards Lu Zeyu dancing with joy. Lu Zeyu was shocked and quickly grasped one of Zhang Han's wrists, but Zhang Han's The other fist still broke through Lu Zeyu's defense and punched Lu Zeyu in the stomach.
Lu Zeyu's face turned red and white. The hand he held Zhang Han shook a few times. Finally, he let go and fell to the ground. Zhang Han glanced at his held wrist in surprise. It was covered with red marks. Lu Zeyu could have wrenched his arm off at the last moment to get revenge on him, but he did not do so. He was grateful. He glanced at Lu Zeyu and said sincerely: "Thank you very much. I won't win without force."
Lu Zeyu, who fell to the ground, took several breaths to recover. After hearing Zhang Han's words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Please help me, you won."
Zhang Han won this battle.
I don’t know who took the lead. Thunderous applause suddenly erupted from the audience. Zhang Han’s comeback was so beautiful that he almost slapped all the martial arts comrades present in the face. The martial arts competitions held by various sects were not only to compete for rankings and honors, but more importantly to train these rising stars. They were quite satisfied with Zhang Han's performance.
The sixth match pitted Bai Lian, a direct disciple of the Jade Sword Sect, against Li Ge, a direct disciple of the Seven Breath Sword Sect.
Seeing Bai Lian on the stage, Guo Jia's eyes suddenly lit up. Not only him, but also many male compatriots present looked at Bai Lian strangely. After all, Bai Lian is indeed the most beautiful woman in Penglai Cave Heaven. She is at the level of a goddess in both appearance and temperament. , beautiful and refined is the best way to describe her. But beauty is beauty, and Bai Lian's strength is really average. She has never achieved a good ranking in a martial arts competition, and she has always been in the first round. Some people say that the reason why the leader brings her out every time is purely to support her. For card use.
And his opponent is Li Ge, the younger brother of Li He who used the One Breath Sword before. Like the Qihai Immortal Sect, the Seven Breath Sword Sect is also a famous sect that has occupied the top three positions in martial arts tournaments all year round, and the Seven Breath Sword Sect has once won all the awards. The top two in the martial arts tournament had a glorious record. Therefore, even though Li Ge's swordsmanship was not as good as Li He's, most people were still more optimistic about Li He.
