"The fourth game, Zhao Clan Martial Hall Qin Xuan, versus Rogue Cultivator Shi Kaishan!"
Upon hearing the words "Shikaishan", the faces of some well-informed people in the stands changed slightly.
"Shi Kaishan? That stone lump is here too?"
"Who?"
"You don't even know Shi Kaishan? He was a ferryman on the Qinglong River in the east of the city. He was a big man with big arms and a round waist, and he was very powerful. Were you not there for the first two rounds? Shi Kaishan fought all the way up and knocked down one of them with just a few punches. It is said that he was once a handyman of the Boulder Martial Hall, and he was kicked out for secretly learning the martial arts skills."
"Boulder Martial Hall's abandoned disciple? Can he still fight until now?"
"You don't understand this. Shi Kaishan's brain is not very good, but he has a skill in martial arts. If you use your moves in front of him once, he will be able to learn seven or eight points. Although he is not very proficient, you can't defeat him ten times at a time. If you learn a few superficial skills and match his brute force, it will be quite powerful."
Jiang Fa raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the figure on the stage who was walking onto the stage.
He was an extremely strong young man.
He was half a head taller than Zhou Man, with muscles all over his body and rough skin like old tree bark. He had a face with Chinese characters, a wide mouth and thick lips, and a simple and honest face with a hint of wildness.
He only wore a sleeveless short brown shirt on his upper body, revealing two arms that were thicker than an ordinary person's thighs. They were covered with scars, as if they had been scraped repeatedly with a blunt instrument.
"Shikaishan." He announced his name in a loud voice, like a loud bell.
"Qin Xuan."
Qin Xuan stood in front of him. The contrast between their figures was very different. He looked like a bamboo plant, while the opposite side was a stone wall.
Wang Shi stood in the audience and whispered to Jiang Fa, "This Shi Kaishan has good boxing skills. He ended the fight within three moves in the first two rounds. He is extremely powerful. Although his boxing skills are complicated, he can grasp the key very well. He is a strong opponent."
"He learns boxing quickly?" Jiang Fa asked.
"Quick, especially with strong punches."
Wang Shi nodded.
The referee ordered the flag to fall.
Shi Kaishan roared, took a step forward, and a dull vibration suddenly came from the ring.
His punch was just an ordinary straight punch, but because of the unreasonable brute force, it brought up a strong wind.
Before the punch arrives, the wind arrives first.
Qin Xuan didn't make a hard connection, moved his feet lightly, and his body was like a white cloud blown by the wind. He barely avoided the punch, and slapped the edge of his right hand towards Shi Kaishan's arm.
His palm was filled with Late Dark Force power. If an ordinary warrior were hit, his arm would be paralyzed.
But Shi Kaishan only swayed slightly, then turned around and swept across, his arms as thick as tree trunks hitting Qin Xuan's waist and ribs with the sound of howling wind.
This time, the speed was so fast that everyone's eyes were blurred, but Qin Xuan had disappeared on the spot.
He tapped his toes gently on the crook of Shi Kaishan's knees, and with the help of his strength, he jumped up and rolled over behind Shi Kaishan as nimbly as a flying bird.
"What a light kung fu!"
Everyone couldn't help but cheer.
However, Qin Xuan's brows furrowed even more tightly.
The palm he just touched on Shi Kaishan's arm clearly used An Jin, but the other party seemed to have no feeling at all.
"This man's body is naturally thick, and the gaps between flesh and blood are extremely small. When my An Jin penetrated, seventy to eighty percent of his muscle tissue was removed!"
Qin Xuan felt a little solemn in his heart.
Shi Kaishan turned around and grinned again, his honesty revealing a heart-stopping stubbornness.
"It's my turn!"
He swooped over again, his fists like hammers, punching Qin Xuan one after another.
His boxing skills are very complex, with shadows of the Boulder Martial Hall's Panshijin, as well as Changquan and Iron Fist techniques that he secretly learned from nowhere.
But every punch he made was extremely powerful and heavy, and his footwork was not slow either. He forced Qin Xuan to dodge again and again.
There was a gasp in the stands.
"Is this Shi Kaishan so powerful?"
"Weird strength and strange moves, no rules when fighting, but it makes Qin Xuan unable to exert his strength."
Jiang Fa looked at the fierce battle on the stage, his eyes flashing continuously.
Shi Kaishan's strength and defense are indeed a bit outrageous.
This person's talent is obviously not in his bones, but in his body.
The muscles on his body that were like the roots of an old tree were purely trained by carrying stone loads and beating his body with hard objects day after day. There was no trace of any elixir to recuperate him.
This stupid method actually resulted in a body of external skills that was more solid than many martial arts practitioners.
Qin Xuan If we fight hard, there is no chance of winning.
Fortunately, he is the direct descendant of Zhao Zhong, and Mountain-Breaking Fist has reached Major Accomplishment. Coupled with his versatile body skills, he can always maintain a situation where he does not fall behind.
The two exchanged hundreds of moves, but neither could really hurt the other.
Shi Kaishan was victorious because of his great strength and high defense, and Qin Xuan was victorious because of his flexible movement and mysterious boxing moves.
But at the fiftieth move, something unexpected happened.
Shi Kaishan suddenly used a turning punch, the angle was extremely tricky, and it hit Qin Xuan's back.
This move was clearly the same one used by Qin Xuan just now to attack him.
Fortunately, Qin Xuan reacted very quickly and narrowly avoided the vital point in the flash of light and flint. However, the wind of the fist still brushed against his back shoulder, and he staggered forward for a few steps before regaining his balance.
He looked back at Shi Kaishan, and there was a hint of solemnity on his fair face.
The more Shi Kaishan fought, the more brave he became, and his moves became smoother and smoother. Coupled with his outrageous strength, his power was not weak at all.
"Bang!"
After one move, Qin Xuan was punched in the right arm by Shi Kaishan, and his whole arm suddenly felt sore and numb.
"Junior Brother Qin!"
Song Wan couldn't help but exclaimed.
Zhao Clan Martial Hall's disciples all looked solemn.
Qin Xuan staggered back, but Shi Kaishan was not willing to give him a chance to breathe. He strode to catch up and punched out like a drum.
Qin Xuan gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
He stamped his right foot on the table, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward, using the extremely small gap between Shi Kaishan's fists to bully him into the opponent's arms.
Shi Kaishan's pupils shrank, and his fists subconsciously moved back to defend, but Qin Xuan's speed suddenly nearly doubled at this moment, as if all the previous dodges and retreats were to prepare for the final blow.
His right hand was pointed like a sword, and a layer of pale golden energy appeared faintly on the fingertips.
The energy is so thin and thin that it would be almost invisible if it wasn't reflected by a few rays of light under the scorching sun at noon.
All the real masters in the stands changed their expressions at this moment.
"Open the monument finger!"