Chapter 316 Tai Chi Taiji VS Qianlong Xiaoying
Chen Jin squatted down his horse stance in a steady manner, and did not move in place, but gently moved his palms. This simple momentum made the surrounding Fengliu surging in the direction of his internal force.
Zhang Shuo's pupils shrank rapidly, and he ejected on the ring, jumping into the sky.
He suddenly lowered his head, and then he realized that on the ring below, the wind that was slowly moving by Chen Jin had formed a huge Tai Chi formation.
Slowly, Chen Jin half-bent his hands, spread them flat on his chest, and gently pressed them down.
"boom!".
The Tai Chi Bagua Fist Array has been formed. Although the airflow still exists a few points, it does not affect anything. The most important thing is that this arena has completely belonged to Chen Jin's neighborhood, and Zhang Shuo is equivalent to the prey that is about to be arrested in the field.
Lin Yu and the others below were secretly talking, it was absolutely uncommon for them to have such strength.
The word Tai Chi has disappeared for a long time, and it is unbelievable to see it again today. It is still as terrifying as the legendary one.
Moreover, those who major in Tai Chi physical skills are not similar to Lin Yu and the traditional physical skills. The so-called spirit in their system is to control the heaven, earth and all things for their own use, which is extremely terrifying.
Zhang Shuo was already a little panicked now. It would be useless to hide anywhere as such a formation was formed.
He barely fell into the ring and looked at the motionless man with caution.
In an instant, the venue was in a deadlock, and Chen Jin seemed to be feeling Zhang Shuo's strength.
Zhang Shuo could only let Chen Jin look at it at will, and did not dare to take any initiative.
The audience's hearts seemed to be as nervous as they did.
After a long time, Chen Jin took a light breath, slowly lifted his hand knife, and undercurrents surged under his palm.
Zhang Shuo was shocked, "Oh no!".
But it was too late. Any area in the field had become the place dominated by Chen Jin. He could directly control any airflow in the field without any effort, including the airflow under the palm knife.
"Swish!", as angry as a knife.
From top to bottom, it was ten feet wide, rubbing against Zhang Shuo's chest.
Zhang Shuo struggled to avoid it, but when he stabilized his body, he felt a faint pain in his chest.
He lowered his head in horror. His clothes were damaged, and some blood was flowing on his chest. The traction was as terrifying as a knife.
But Chen Jin did not underestimate his opponent at all, and was still as stable as Mount Tai.
He raised his hand again, and Zhang Shuo did not wait any longer and directly chose to attack first.
The whole person left a trace of afterimage on the spot, and everyone shouted in surprise. Such speed was rare even in today's finalist physical competition.
I don’t know how many times faster than Chen Jin’s steady attack.
After avoiding two moves of aura like a knife, he curled up in the air, rubbing against Chen Jin's undercurrent in the air with his fists.
It made a sound like a dragon roar.
This punch is terrible!
But! Chen Jin let go of his hands.
He began to wave his hands in place, his arms were gentle, and the undercurrents around him that were invisible to the naked eye swept towards him in an instant like a tsunami.
The Tai Chi formation was retracted in an instant, and they were all arranged around Chen Jin. The amazing airway made Chen Jin's arm shadow become ethereal. Although the movement was very slow, the afterimage could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.
Zhang Shuo in the air ignored his own losses and hurriedly stopped his fists and flew out in a mess.
Spit out a mouthful of blood.
But when he looked at Chen Jin again, the Tai Chi formation appeared on the entire arena again, and this enemy was too difficult to deal with.
From beginning to end, he never moved a single point, which gave Zhang Shuo an extremely headache.
Confessing? This word has never appeared in Zhang Shuo's mind. He has worked hard for more than ten years to prove himself here today. In previous competitions, he could only watch other masters compete and win honors with great envy. Today is his first time participating in the competition, so! He will never admit defeat. He wants to prove himself that there is a person in this world named Zhang Shuo.
"Puchi!" Zhang Shuo grabbed his collar tightly and tore his top apart.
His strong and agile figure was exposed. He retreated with his right leg and slowly entrenched on the ground, like a bow.
Chen Jin's eyes also showed a question, what is he going to do?
Zhang Shuo's eyes slowly closed. What is he pursuing for over the past ten years? The ultimate power! The ultimate speed! Who can do it? If used as a martial art... only dragon!
A divine object like a dragon is unparalleled in both physical and power, and it is also the most similar divine object to the physical practitioner.
The next moment, everyone in the audience was shocked, except Lin Yu, because among the physical practitioners present, if they were not mistaken, he was the only one who had seen the real dragon!
And in this second, what emanated from Zhang Shuo was covering this ring
The Dragon Power of Taiwan.
The Tai Chi formation was wrapped up.
Zhang Shuo wants to regain the right to the ring.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark eyes instantly turned into grouper color, and his original pupils instantly seemed as sharp as swords.
"Roar!!!", this young man is going to take serious action!.
No one knows how much effort it takes to practice this technique. Over the past decades, he not only had to understand the myth of dragons, but even dreamed of dragons. Therefore, his trump card after awakening was not much different from a dragon, just like a human dragon.
The dazzling green light shone like scales shining brightly in the muscles of the body.
He covered all his internal energy on the surface of his skin, which was equivalent to dragon scales. This was his own imperial spirit!
Move!
The whole person disappeared in place, leaving deep claw marks on the ring.
The dark green surface left a afterimage like a dragon scale scattered on the spot, and the whole person rushed out, and even the figures that kept flashing in the air were so similar to the blue dragon in its transformation.
It's like shuttle through space!
Chen Jin couldn't hold on anymore, and took one step forward, and the air swords in the ring were crisscrossed.
The figure was torn and squeezed Zhang Shuo's figure wildly, but this did not cause any harm to him.
His internal force has solidified to a state of invulnerability.
Chen Jin hit the elbow with his elbow, which collided with the claw strike that Zhang Shuo, who appeared beside him the next moment.
"Sizi!".
A wave of power looks inconspicuous at all, but the force in it is extremely powerful, and the other side has a strong body and extraordinary power.
The two cannot tell the difference! A sound like an electric current appears where they meet.
"Bang!!!" Both of them flew backwards and heard it on the edge of the ring.
Chen Jin's arms trembled slightly, although they did not cause any substantial damage to him...but! His whole hand seemed to be dislocated, overdrawing his strength, and it was difficult to lift it up again.
But when I looked at Zhang Shuo again, I shook my hand and stood up again.
He once thought about a question, that is, people and real dragons are not enough to fight, so as long as his strength is more and more similar to the dragons, then there will be fewer and fewer enemies to defeat him!
Chapter completed!