Faced with Zhou Zhengquan's sudden momentum, Lin Que felt as if he had hit a fake object without flesh and blood, as if he had stepped into a trap that was almost real.
As soon as his arm went limp, he shook it back immediately, and his whole body was like a top being whipped by a whip. He trembled and took two steps sideways, as if he was seeking to escape with the skill of turning yin and yang.
Zhou Zhengquan's whole body was condensed to a certain point, and after a moment, it erupted, like a volcano erupting, swelling muscles, and supporting fascia and skin.
At this moment, Zhou Zhengquan seemed to be a little taller out of thin air, a little taller!
Click! The blue bricks at his feet shattered and sank, his figure was like an eagle, and he "flew out" ferociously. With just one pounce, he was in front of Lin Que. , make a fist and swing out.
Feiliu Fist, "Break the Bank"!
His aura is fierce, just like a tiger returning to the forest, making people unable to hide and avoid!
This is the eighth-rank alchemy realm with full strength!
At this moment, Lin Que, who was retreating sideways, suddenly stopped. All the strength, all the kinetic energy, all the blood, "collapsed" as planned for a long time, and condensed into a "ball" under the pull of gravity. !
boom!
The "ball" exploded, its strength exploded, and it rolled out. Along with the meteor that flashed across the sky in Lin Que's mind, it poured into his right fist, raised his arm, and fell to the ground heroically!
Click! Lin Que stepped on his feet, his body "swelled", twisted his waist and swayed his shoulders, and blasted out a fist like a shooting star or a cannonball.
"This..." Jiang Lan's pupils shrank, and she found that she had refreshed her understanding of Lin Que. "Staying strong" is the main sign of the alchemy state, although he can only condense into a "ball" instead of a "ball". point", but it is enough to explain many problems.
Maybe he will be able to completely "become a great Dan" before the summer vacation at Songcheng University!
boom!
Zhou Zhengquan's and Lin Que's fists collided powerfully, making a dull sound, blowing up the air around them, and creating a wave of turbulent wind!
Boom!
Zhou Zhengquan seemed to be hit by a meteor falling from a high altitude, not only withstood the terrifying impact, but also encountered the subsequent explosion. He felt his bones and muscles tremble, his internal organs swayed endlessly, and his qi and blood almost spurted out.
The "meteor energy" that imitates the explosion of the alchemy state is really extraordinary!
More importantly, Zhou Zhengquan was no longer in peak condition, and the influence of Lou Cheng Zhenchan and Frost Energy still remained in his body. With one blow, the inner and outer linkages almost made him completely stiff and temporarily lost his ability to move.
Click, click, click! Lin Que, on the other hand, was staggered backwards by the majestic force of his opponent, smashing a green brick with every step, and finally managed to stabilize after five consecutive steps, letting out a breath of foul air.
Under the "flood that broke the embankment", his yin and yang transformation failed to remove too much force, and he almost broke his arm directly!
This is the power of the combination of Pill Realm Explosion and Feiliuquan's "breaking the embankment". If Zhou Zhengquan hadn't stiffened, he would have seized the opportunity to win!
Lin Que stepped on his foot, his body bounced forward, and shot towards the opponent standing there like a shooting star.
Take advantage of his illness to kill him!
Snapped! After a few steps, Lin Que's center of gravity sank, his back turned, his back and arm muscles swelled, and he punched fiercely.
Zhou Zhengquan has always been the kind of person who cares about demeanor rather than temperature. At this critical moment, his expression was calm, his blood, strength, shock, coldness, stiffness and spirit calmly shrank, and condensed a little again.
He raised his arms and exploded the points in his body. The power roared out, driving his back to turn suddenly, sending out a frighteningly strong swing.
As soon as Lin Que's fist hit the opponent, it was like being hit by a ten-wheeled bus, and he flew out involuntarily, almost feeling as if he was flying through the clouds.
But at this time, Zhou Zhengquan's explosive power shrank again, and condensed a little, his body seemed to have lost all breath, blood, and feeling of being alive.
boom!
That point suddenly exploded, and the turbulent gust rushed to his legs, cracking his shoes.
With the help of this explosion, Zhou Zhengquan leaped towards Lin Que who was about to land with a posture that surpassed the limits of his body. The speed and span made Ye Youting and other professional ninth-rank fighters feel unbelievable.
The standing long jump record of ordinary people is completely incomparable with this!
This pounce was like a fierce tiger hunting its prey, accompanied by the whistling of the wind, Zhou Zhengquan arrived first, and when Lin Que had just landed, he rushed in front of him, sat down on his hips, and held back for the third time in a row. Jin, condense all the feelings on the dantian!
For this sake, he has tried his best, and even used the ultimate move against the alchemy expert.
"Fei Liu triple hit!"
Normally speaking, not only the number of full-strength bursts of the eighth-rank alchemy state is limited, but also the number of continuous bursts is the same. Once it reaches three or four times, the body will be "overloaded" and problems will occur.
What Zhou Zhengquan practiced was the derivation of the unique knowledge of "Shuibu", which is moist and long-lasting, so he can surpass the "two consecutive bursts" of the general eighth-rank alchemy and complete the "three consecutive strikes".
Even if Wei Shengtian, who is also at the eighth rank, is here, facing his all-out efforts, he will be in danger!
This is a real three-four move to one life!
boom!
That bit of energy exploded, all kinds of sensations surged out, Zhou Zhengquan's body swelled, his muscles were distinct, and he vaguely grew bigger.
He visualized the ever-converging flood and rising momentum in his mind. After the mighty force bounced back from his feet, the torrent poured down and hit the ground ferociously, making a loud roar.
Raising his right arm, he clenched his fist into a fist, and he really exerted all his strength to chop down.
Feiliuquan, "Waterfall"!
This time, he wanted to keep Lin Que where he was, instead of sending him flying.
Snapped! The air exploded and his fist smashed down. Only then did Lin Que stabilize his center of gravity, and faced this desperate blow.
Taking a quick breath, Lin Que's body trembled violently, and his energy and blood instantly condensed into a ball.
In his mind, he visualized the shooting star that pierced the sky and ignited himself. His waist sank, his legs crossed, and he settled his posture.
Since you can't avoid it, let's do our best!
Boom! When the meteor fell to the ground, the "ball" exploded, causing Lin Que's temples to bulge high. Part of his body muscles swelled, while others contracted and tightened abnormally.
Snapped! He put his feet on the ground, swung his back, and formed a fist with his right hand, punching upwards like moving and blocking the ground.
boom!
The fists collided, and the bodies of the two shook at the same time, as if they would bounce up by themselves in the next second.
Zhou Zhengquan had an absolute advantage, and the shock he received was not serious, but the remnants in his body were far better than Lin Que's. Once he was hooked, "bells and drums rang together", shaking endlessly, qi and blood rolled, and his throat was dry. The right leg that had to be followed immediately went weak and failed to keep up in time.
And Lin Que was hit from top to bottom, his feet seemed to be sunken into the blue bricks, and his body's muscles and fascia also trembled, shaking uncontrollably.
At this moment, his body stiffened like a puppet, and he ejected strangely, as if being pushed hard in the chest by an invisible giant.
"Yin and Yang turn"!
At the critical moment, he borrowed strength by "Yin-Yang Zhuan", and used this to "exile" himself, staying away from Zhou Zhengquan, and avoiding the ensuing blows.
Zhou Zhengquan's "Fei Liu three-strike combo" was extremely terrifying. After even blocking and borrowing, Lin Que still couldn't resolve it. He could only follow the momentum of the throwing, falling to the ground and rolling over and over again.
If he does not, he will suffer serious internal injuries!
During this process, Lin Que used all the strength in his body to control it almost as a whole, successively twitched his fascia, bulged his muscles, and quickly collided with the ground, releasing his strength again and again, borrowing his strength again and again.
Zhou Zhengquan finally managed to stabilize the shock and cold current in his body. He was waiting to catch up, but his body felt empty for a while, and he almost couldn't maintain his chic posture.
Hey, if I pounce smoothly, Lin Que will lose... He suddenly sighed that he wanted to kill the thief, but he couldn't recover. It's not that the consumption exceeded the estimate, now is the time to collect the fruits of victory!
Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhou Zhengquan took a big step forward, kicking forward, and just when he got close to Lin Que, he saw Lin Que pressing his right hand, taking advantage of the momentum to turn over, and pulling out his left leg without warning, so fast and ruthlessly, it was as heavy as a thousand catties. force.
Snapped! Those in the Alchemy Realm are ready to respond, Zhou Zhengquan was not caught off guard, but his body's reaction was half a beat slower, he didn't grab the best opportunity to kick, so he could only forcefully tense his muscles and kick low to resist.
boom! During the collision, Lin Que used his strength to straighten up, stood up again, stepped forward and punched without avoiding.
For this sake, Zhou Zhengquan was really close to the limit, but he found that Lin Que was sweating like rain, his face was pale, obviously it was not easy, so he gritted his teeth, launched the Feiliu fist "continuously", and got close to the opponent fight.
Until this time, Lou Cheng, who had been holding his breath since the beginning of Zhou Zhengquan's "triple strike", let out a long breath, and was thrilled by the "nearly dying" situation just now.
If I were myself, in the face of Zhou Zhengquan's outburst, no matter how peak the state is, I'm afraid I can't stand it. After all, my own frost energy needs to be prepared, and I can't use it in a blink of an eye.
Is this the true fighting ability of the eighth-rank alchemy realm
As he was thinking about it, he suddenly noticed that the right hand that Yan Zheke was massaging himself was tightly holding his left wrist.
"Don't worry..." He stretched out his hand and patted the back of his girlfriend's hand, saying a word of relief.
Yan Zheke tightened her pretty lips, and nodded imperceptibly.
...
Clap clap, bang bang bang! The more Zhou Zhengquan fought, the more frightened he became, and he felt that the opponent was like a man in a steel mask without emotion, without fear or worry.
He was obviously tired, but his face was still pale, and his eyes were always firm, which made him suspect that his judgment was wrong.
Lin Que took the technique of "Yin-Yang Turning" as the core, and relied on the strength of his whole body as one, he launched a series of "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes", hitting harder and harder, crazier, and gradually overwhelmed the opponent in terms of momentum.
At this time, Zhou Zhengquan was powerless to explode again, so he had to hold on, waiting for the enemy to reach the limit.
After more than a dozen moves, Lin Que stirred all the strength in his body, mixed with the borrowed rebound, raised his left arm, swung his right hand quickly, and punched the bottom of the sea!
boom!
Zhou Zhengquan, who was exhausted, threw down his hands, but was directly beaten away.
Snapped! Lin Que used his strength to reverberate, and his left fist landed on Zhou Zhengquan's lower abdomen.
Zhou Zhengquan stopped his movements, panted, and said coolly:
"Okay, I admit defeat."
Lin Que muttered, but did not respond. Sweat flowed over his eyelids, blurring his eyes, but his expression was still indifferent, and his eyes were as firm as ever.
The referee raised his right hand and announced loudly:
"In the third round, Lin Que won!" (.)