He Zhizhou These words may seem modest, but in fact they are hidden in a subtle way.
In recent years, he has often competed with Hong Yucheng, thinking that he had a slight upper hand. Now he directly puts the opponent in the first game, with the intention of catching the thief first and destroying the morale of Mingxin.
The last two games cover the backbone and the new generation, and are intended to comprehensively test and even suppress the overall strength of Mingxin.
Zhuang Chi heard this, frowned slightly, and quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, but before he could reply, a clear and penetrating voice suddenly came from the stairs leading to the second floor:
"Congratulations, Master! What a great suggestion! We, Mingxin, have agreed to these three competitions!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw Young Hall Master Hong Yucheng arriving quietly at some unknown time and slowly descending.
What he said next caused the expressions of the Yaoguang Hall and his group to change suddenly.
"However, in my opinion, there is no need to hold the first competition." Hong Yucheng looked at He Zhizhou calmly, with an unquestionable certainty in his tone, "The top spot will be taken by us, Mingxin!"
Although He Zhizhou was frightened and angry when he heard this, he still raised his hand to signal to the others in the Yaoguang Hall to calm down. He often dealt with Hong Yucheng and knew that the other party had always been calm and not one to talk loudly.
He had just mastered a very powerful but extremely difficult martial art to Perfection years ago, and was fully confident in completely suppressing Hong Yucheng. In addition to some other reasons, he came to invite the fight this time, but now it seems that something has changed.
He Zhizhou looked at the "old rival" in front of him carefully and cautiously, but could not see anything out of the ordinary.
Although he was surprised and suspicious, he also knew that he must respond immediately in this situation, so he said coldly, "Hong Young Hall Master is too overbearing, isn't it?"
However, Hong Yucheng did not answer, but suddenly released the momentum that had been contained within him before.
An invisible but heavy pressure was like mercury pouring down the ground, covering the entire lobby in an instant.
He Zhizhou was the first to bear the brunt and felt his breathing stagnant. The air around him seemed to have turned into a thick gel, causing the flow of energy and blood throughout his body to stagnate.
This feeling came and went as quickly as it came, and the pressure receded like a tide, but a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.
Chen Mochuan also noticed something strange, as if something swept over his body, but Hong Yucheng's main target was not him, so he didn't feel it deeply.
But another person in the venue, Innate Realm jing Martial Artist Zhuang Chi, clearly captured the unique "spirit" of that moment of exuberance, yet mellow and restrained, and looked at his own Young Hall Master in surprise.
"Is this... the spiritual coercion materialized?" He Zhizhou stared at Hong Yucheng closely, his face turning slightly red due to the instant surge of energy and blood.
The coercion that seemed to be able to interfere with reality and affect the movement of other people's minds and Qi and blood just now is a sign of breaking the limit of the human body's "spiritual" barrier and Mental Power's initial external interference with reality. It is also one of the most significant symbols of promotion to the "Inner Scene Realm" realm.
He had always thought highly of himself, believing that his own strength could surpass Hong Yucheng, but he never expected that his opponent would take the lead and cross that crucial threshold.
However, He Zhizhou is the master of the hall after all. Even if his mind was turbulent, he quickly recognized the reality in this situation and forced himself to calm down.
He knew very well that the other party was not much behind him, and now that he had made a breakthrough in a big realm, if he chose to take action again, it would be tantamount to humiliating himself, so he immediately lowered his posture and said:
"Congratulations to Hong Young Hall Master for being promoted to the Inner Scene Realm, and your martial arts fortune will be prosperous! The number of winners and losers in this game does not need to be verified by fists and kicks. I... give in!"
Seeing that the other party was so knowledgeable, Hong Yucheng nodded slightly and said in a calm tone, "Mr. He is so polite. If you still want to discuss things in the future, Hong will be waiting for you at any time."
He Zhizhou sighed secretly, knowing that he had lost the upper hand today, but now that it was over, he could only place his hope on the next two games. As long as he won them all, there would still be room for improvement.
He immediately turned around and said to a muscular man, "Zhou Heng, you come for the second game."
Mingxin's side is led by Hong Yucheng, and the person fighting is none other than Feng Shi, whom Chen Mochuan is most familiar with.
After a brief communication, both parties did not use weapons and only agreed to fight with fists and kicks.
On the ring, the two men cupped their fists and quickly started a fierce battle.
The core of the practice of Mortal Shedding realm is to use Spirit Power to temper the internal organs. Based on this, the original ordinary qi and blood in the body are gradually transformed into "essence and blood" containing majestic energy and vitality, thereby completing the initial transformation of the life level. This process is also called "blood transfusion".
Zhou Heng, who plays Yaoguang Hall, has been immersed in the Mortal Shedding realm for many years and has converted 99% of his body's energy and blood. He can be said to be the top player in the Mortal Shedding realm.
On the other hand, Feng Shi's blood exchange progress is less than 90%, and it is slightly inferior to Zhou Heng in terms of absolute strength and speed.
However, as soon as the two fought against each other, Feng Shi showed an explosive fighting style that was completely different from his usual gentle image!
He did not resort to fighting due to his weakness, but instead punched out with both fists, opening and closing Tiger Fiend Fist with his left hand, and used an equally fierce punch <Blade-Breaking Fist> with his right hand. The wind of the fist roared, and he actually chose to take the initiative to fight Zhou Heng head-on!
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of fists and palms clashing was endless.
Zhou Heng was astonished. The name of his main skill is <Soft Water Cotton Palm>. His moves may seem soft and soft, but in fact they are turbulent. He specializes in using softness to overcome strength. It is reasonable to say that he is more restrained in the fighting style of Feng Shi, but the actual situation is not like this.
Every time his Soft Water Cotton Palm force touched the opponent's fist, it always felt like he had hit a piece of fine iron that was constantly vibrating. Not only was the force difficult to penetrate into his body, but the force of the shock also made his arms numb.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that Feng Shi seemed to be unaware of pain and did not dodge some of his attacks. He relied on his body to resist them without losing any strength!
"Hard-Body Training Kung Fu? And the fire is not shallow!" He Zhizhou in the audience's face darkened, and he saw the clue.
Feng Shi There is a faint humming sound as the Qi and blood circulate throughout the body, and the skin membrane shows a tough luster that is different from ordinary people. This is clearly because <Tiger Roar Body-Forging Technique> has been trained to a good level!
Using strong defense to force the opponent into a fight is the most classic tactic of Martial Warrior who has practiced Hard-Training Body Technique.
As expected, the battle was dragged into the rhythm of Feng Shi. Although Zhou Heng had rich experience in actual combat and was clever in his strength, he was gradually restrained by Feng Shi's storm-like attacks with his fists and his almost entangled close-quarters force, and it was difficult for him to fully display the magic of soft water.
Zhou Heng couldn't attack for a long time, and was tightly entangled by the opponent. He couldn't help but feel anxious, and there was a trace of stagnation during the change of moves.
Feng Shi is so rich in combat experience that he immediately seized this opportunity. Tiger Fiend Fist's strength burst out suddenly, and combined with Blade-Breaking Fist's moves, he went straight to the middle palace, finally breaking through the cotton palm defense and imprinting on the opponent's chest.
Zhou Heng groaned, staggered back a few steps, his face flushed, and finally failed to steady his body and fell to the ground.
This fierce battle lasted for six or seven minutes and ended with Feng Shi winning.
"Concession." Feng Shi stood up with his fists closed. Although his breath was a little short, his eyes were clear and he obviously still had energy left.
This high-quality competition made Chen Mochuan in the audience feel excited and benefited a lot.
He clearly saw how Feng Shi used the strong physique brought by <Tiger Roar Body-Forging Technique> to build a line of defense that was difficult for opponents to overcome. Based on this, he forced Zhou Heng, who was good at softness, to enter his favorite head-on rhythm.
This is not only the advantage of the technique, but also the embodiment of combat wisdom.
"The way of Hard-Body Training is not to be passively beaten, but to use strong defense as a shield to create opportunities for attack... The path I chose is correct!"
He has a clearer idea of his future fighting style.