The Great Trump Card

Tai Lun’s eyes were full of attention, and Wuzhen also began to be serious. The speed of the two people reached the extreme. The speed of their two bodies may not be comparable to Xuanyue, but the attack speed is definitely not down compared with Xuanyue. It's already very powerful, and the people who see it are dazzled.

The two didn't say a word, but they were attacking there all the time, as if they had grown countless hands and looked at their eyes.

Soon, Tyron’s countless hands gave birth to countless changes, their arms can be bent at will, and their wrists can be twisted at will!

In the move, Tailun began to suppress Wu Shi, and his eyes still did not change at all. He seemed to radiate Buddha light behind him, and a ray of light passed into his body. His power was stronger than just now. This has reached the extreme of the early stage of Huajin, and adding some more will almost reach the power of the middle stage of Huajin!

Tai Lun has gained the upper hand in the moves, and Wu Li has the upper hand in the power. At this moment, the two men have reached the initial stage of the rejuvenation and can reach each extreme. One is the extreme that the moves can be achieved, and the other is the power. The ultimate that can be achieved.

Liu Hongyan shivered: "Li Yifeng, I think it may not be easy for them to win in the middle of Huajin? The two of them are already the strongest in the early stage of Huajin. I am afraid it is difficult for someone in the early stage of Huajin to win. What do you think about them?"

Li Yifeng didn't speak. He had clenched his fists. The strength shown by these two people made him startled. He even thought about it. If there is such a player in the last session, he can win. What?

A voice of doubt appeared in his heart, and then his eyes showed a little unwillingness. He felt that this was a kind of demon. He must break this demon and break this barrier!

The players who stayed in the venue to watch the early stage of this game were all complex. They used to think they were the arrogant of heaven, but China was too big and too talented. This game and before The battle between Lin Naoxuan and Xuan Yue made them feel that they were not enough, and they were too far away. These two battles directly smashed their pride!

Tyron gritted his teeth and shouted, "I want to win ah ah ah ah!!!"

As if Tylen had turned into King Kong at this moment, his momentum began to climb, and his eyes were wide-eyed. At this moment, he broke free of the Buddha's suppression of his momentum, and when he broke through this suppression, his strength again Increased by a few points, even in terms of strength, it began to stop falling!!

Li Yifeng stood up and said excitedly: "Taylon is going to win!"

This battle was so exciting, Li Yifeng couldn't help but devote himself to it.

Others raised their hearts one by one, watching the results of this battle nervously. At this moment, Tyron seemed to have broken the awe of the Buddha, and he was not weaker in strength. Now, this is the moment when he is about to win this battle.

His unscrupulous eyes light up, his eyes become excited!

Wu Tan spread out: "This is the battle I want, the battle I am looking forward to, Tyron, you deserve to use my real Shaolin stunt, our Tianshui Temple's stunt!"

The unrecognizable moves suddenly changed. If he said that like most warriors, he was fighting with experience, then at this moment, his moves were suddenly full of mysterious Zen, and his palms seemed to be changed. For a huge lotus.

Someone in the audience exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, how can it be so beautiful."

"What a beautiful move."

Tai Lun suddenly felt a huge suction, which made his move slowed down a bit. His eyes were a little horrified, and he once again broke the appeal with his force, but the move was slowed down a bit. The unreserved attack has already been. When he arrived, Taryn hurriedly parried, and his momentum was slightly weaker than before.

Wu tabi said calmly: "Just now is one of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts!"

Wuxun punched out, and Tylen also greeted him. The fists of the two slammed together, and Tylen snorted, and he stepped back again and again, Wuzhen also stepped back two steps, but Tyron retired four times. Five steps, and then shook his hand vigorously. He felt that his bones were almost broken. The strength of the punch was just too scary. I’m afraid it was impossible to achieve that kind of strength in the early stage of rejuvenation. But the other party is undoubtedly the middle of the fight!!

Wu tabi smiled and said, "Just now it was one of Shaolin's seventy-two tricks."

Wuxian suddenly disappeared in the next second, and Tylen seemed to lose his trace in a flash. When he felt the strength of Wuxian, Wuxun had already appeared above his head. Tailun hurriedly dodged and slammed. The unpretentious one fell down, the ground was directly broken, and the power of terror caused some people in the audience to hug their heads.

Immediately the next second, Wuzhen disappeared again. This is different from Xuanyue. Wuzhen's speed cannot be maintained so fast, but the explosive force displayed at that moment is not even slower than the previous Xuanyue.

Tyron roared: "What kind of effort is this?"

An unscrupulous voice appeared behind Tylen: "One of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts is land flying."

With a bang, this time Tylen didn't have time to dodge, and he didn't have time to turn around, but he still used his terrible flexibility to wrap his arm behind him, and his arm blocked his unreserved foot.

But this foot almost broke his arm, and Tyron flew out again a few meters away, covering his arm and showing a look of pain.

Wu tabi said with emotion: "This is the first time someone has taken me three tricks and seventy-two stunts unbeaten in the same level. Based on this, Tyron, you are the most I have ever encountered. Strong opponent of the same level."

Tyron panted slightly, and just now resisted the unscathed attack continuously, he had used his full strength.

This change made everyone stunned and dumbfounded. The two people were evenly matched before, but now it seems that Tylen has been completely suppressed.

Everyone knows that the world martial arts learns Shaolin, but Shaolin has always been low-key, almost no one has appeared on the rivers and lakes, not to mention the opportunity to see 72 stunts, even Ouyang alone on the podium is Staring seriously.

Immediately after rushing towards Taren, Tarren angered, shouted, and punched out.

This time Wuxun seemed to be too late to dodge or even parry, and was directly hit by Tylen, but Wuxun turned back only a few steps in a row, and Tylen repulsed him, but he almost did not Injured!

At the moment when Tylen was shocked, he had quickly landed behind Tylen using land flight, and then he didn’t know how many punches fell directly on Tylen. Tylen wowed out a big mouthful of blood. After the move, he fell to the ground.

Wushen folded his hands together, read Amitabha in his mouth, looked at the stupid podium, and said, "Should the competition be the result?"

There was no one in the room, no one spoke. After a few seconds of innocent questioning, I heard Tyron struggle and say, "I admit defeat!"

Tyron’s tone was not reconciled, but he had to be reconciled. His strength was indeed far from Wushi. He couldn’t even believe the word. His strength was the same as that of another. The strong have a big gap!!

Liu Hongyan took a deep breath and said, "In this battle, the winner is unreserved!!"

No one cheered, everyone was stupid, they almost suffocated their breath, just this battle has exceeded their mental cognition, even they feel that even a mid-energy master is standing in front of the taboo It may not be able to please.

Ouyang on the rostrum said with loneliness: "Shaolin's 72 stunts are well-deserved, and any one of the 72 stunts in legend is not easy to practice well, but you have just shown several stunts. It is worthy of being the first genius in Tianshui Temple in centuries, second only to the first abbot of Tianshui Temple."

Hearing Ouyang’s loneliness, he didn’t dare to neglect it. His calm hands bowed to Ouyang’s loneliness. He said: “Senior Ouyang is too ridiculous, and the younger are only a little true to the abbot’s true story.”

"No need to be humble, I have heard your name, and I heard it before the Classic." Ouyang said alone.

Wu taboo said: "It is honoured to be qualified to be known by senior Ouyang seniors."

Ouyang said with loneliness: "Every generation of Tianshui Temple will have at least one genius. The inheritance of martial arts has always been unique. Shaolin really shouldn't force Master Watanabe out of Shaolin."

Wu Dao said: "This is something in history, and the juniors don't know who is right or wrong, but the juniors know that the Shaolin Temple's Dharma is boundless. We at Tianshui Temple always recognize that we are from Shaolin and Shaolin Temple as a Buddhist gate. The first monastery."

"It's not bad, young people are so good, and they can have the knowledge and humility of yours, which is really very good."

Wu Tabi smiled and said: "Senior Ouyang is one of the top ten energies. If the juniors are fortunate enough to get one or two of the seniors' advice, it is too lucky.

"Forget it." Ouyang said alone, "I can't give you the disciples of Shaolin. Any of your seventy-two stunts are broad and profound. Compared with the vastness of the Buddhist gates, I still count Okay."

Wu Dao said: "No matter how exquisite the martial arts are, it depends on the person who learns the martial arts, just as if he is a powerful peak master who has mastered Shaolin’s 72 stunts, he may not necessarily win Senior Ouyang, Senior Ouyang does not You need to master too many skills, just a sword is enough!"

Ouyang's lonely eyes showed a bit of appreciation, nodded and said: "It's not bad, the child is teachable."

Wu taboo bowed: "The junior sat back first."

"Go ahead."

Ouyang Lonely talked with Wubian, and no one dared to disturb. After Ouyang Lonely finished speaking, Liu Hongyan began to continue her commentary.