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Zhang Zhongyu He flashed a look of humiliation. Qin Guang's words were filled with contempt. The clay figure was still a bit angry, let alone being as proud as him.

"Arrogant and conceited, it's difficult for a person like you to accomplish anything big." Zhang Zhongyu, he said after a moment of silence.

Zhang Zhongyu's expression changed, his entire temperament changed. Although his face was still young and tender, his childish look had disappeared, as if he had become a mature elder.

"A child stepping on the steps of the song!"

He crooned the words in a low voice. Following that, he activated his movement technique. His steps were like those of a toddler learning how to walk. In the eyes of ordinary people, this staggering movement technique was laughable and useless. However, in the eyes of those who had discerning eyes, they could see that his movement technique carried a strange concept.

"Two Fists, Three Fists, Palm!"

Zhang Zhongyu … He chanted the strange incantation again. His words were like a song but not a song. They seemed like words but not words. They carried a bit of poetic charm, but lacked the rigor of a poem.

His figure was like a ghost, but in the blink of an eye, it had already closed in on his body. With his left hand clapping, he punched out with his right fist at the same time, attacking both of Qin Guang's vital points from two different angles.

Fist and palm techniques were the most powerful martial arts in the world.

His moves were very ordinary and didn't change much. The trajectory was clear, but he had the concept of living alone.

Qin Guang's expression remained the same. He had fully released all of his overbearing aura. From his original point of view, a radius of nine zhang was completely covered by his domineering aura. In this domineering area, Qin Guang was incomparably domineering and full of spirit, while his enemies were affected by his domineering aura and couldn't display their full strength.

Boom! * Boom! * Boom! *

With the combination of Zhang Zhongyu's palm techniques and fist techniques, he had the power to subdue dragons and subdue tigers. He was immersed in his state of mind, but the ordinary fist techniques seemed to have come alive. He constantly exchanged blows with Qin Guang. Both of them were using a fierce battle strategy to fight head on and to fight quickly. The two of them had only exchanged punches for a few breaths' time before they had clashed twenty-seven times.

At this time, someone below the stage shouted, "The Seven Words Killing Technique used by the prodigy! It's his famous ultimate skill, the Seven Words Kill. "

"What is Seven Words Kill? From what I can see, his footwork and fists, as well as his palm and fist techniques, are all on par with Qin Guang's tyrannical offensive. "

"You haven't even heard of the Seven Words Kill? It is said that he knows everything about poetry and poetry. According to his experience, he wrote down seven sentences, and each sentence was a mystical martial skill. "

"That's right. It was said that he had long since become a prodigy, and with the strength of seven words, he was invincible among the young generation of Chu. With the fourth sentence, he defeated the second genius of Chu. And all the geniuses from the neighboring 23 countries were unable to receive his sixth sentence. As for what the seventh sentence was about, no one knew. If it wasn't for the prodigy claiming to have seven words, no one would have known that he had another move that he had never used before. "

Below the stage, the geniuses that had been eliminated were in small groups of seven or eight. They were all whispering to each other.

In the ring, the two were still fighting head on.

Zhang Zhongyu relied on the second sentence of the seven words of fist and palm techniques, the fight did not lose out.

Qin Guang had a tyrannical aura, and the more he fought, the more valiant he became. When his aura accumulated to a certain point, his fist strength increased by thirty percent. After this exchange of blows, Qin Guang took half a step back, while Zhang Zhongyu took three steps back.

"Three words, Windy Soaring Through the Sky!"

Zhang Zhongyu once again sang in a low voice, but his mood changed drastically. It was as if he was immersed in a world of raging winds. This move contained the concept of wind.

At this moment, his movements were no longer staggering. Instead, he transformed into a gust of wind, attacking Qin Guang with the speed of wind. The wind speed was astonishing, and it was unpredictable, making it hard to predict.

Qin Guang's expression remained the same as he watched the scene unfolding before him. No matter how fast the wind blows, no matter how unpredictable the changes are, I will personally rule this world and suppress everything in this world.

In the arena, afterimages were left behind. Zhang Zhongyu's footwork was like a storm, unceasingly attacking Qin Guang from every direction. However, Qin Guang didn't even move an inch as he stood on the spot. His fists were full of power and carried an overbearing overbearing aura.

The so-called overbearing monarch was a type of great momentum. Fan Wuji also possessed an invincible power. Every major trend is a manifestation of the spiritual power that flows from the inside to the outside.

As the crown prince, Qin Guang was destined to rule over the world, suppressing the four seas and the eight wastelands. In his heart, this sort of mind gave birth to a domineering aura. He possessed an overbearing overlord aura. In a battle between two people on the same level, he had never lost a single battle.

After a fierce battle, Zhang Zhongyu's Concept of Wind had unexpectedly no advantage at all, and it was faintly suppressed once again.

Zhang Zhongyu took a few steps back and murmured, "The rain is pouring in."

His spirit had changed once again. Every move he made was like a torrential downpour. Zhang Zhongyu bullied his body again. His previous style was the speed of the wind and the unpredictable, but now his style was the intensity of the rain and the violence.0

His attacks were concentrated to the extreme, moreover, he was in tune with the Tactics of the Rain. It was as if he was performing a summer rain instead of a martial skill.

"Overlord Suppression of the Wasteland!"

Seeing this, Qin Guang did not show any signs of weakness. He immediately shouted, and used a martial skill that matched his domineering aura. At this moment, he was like a high and mighty Celestial Emperor, cold, emotionless, imposing and domineering as he punched out to suppress all of the desolate lands.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As his fists met flesh, Qin Guang exchanged three blows with Zhang Zhongyu in an instant. Zhang Zhongyu was immediately pushed back seven or eight steps. Qin Guang took this opportunity to shoot straight at Zhang Zhongyu like an arrow that had just left the bowstring.

At the same time, he roared furiously, "The overlord is so domineering that it can flatten the four seas!"

Zhang Zhongyu didn't have the slightest bit of fear, he murmured, "Five words of thunder annihilating the world."

At this moment, Zhang Zhongyu was completely immersed in the Concept of Thunder. He was like a True Lord who had unleashed a thunderbolt. His attack contained the sounds of angry thunder and a terrifying destructive force.

Neither side showed any weakness. After all, in a battle of the same level, whoever showed the slightest sign of weakness would lose their momentum, lose their spirit, and thus would not be able to display their peak strength.

This move of Qin Guang's, the "Sky and Earth Seas", vividly displayed the overbearing and domineering attitude of an emperor. His fighting style wasn't like Zhang Zhongyu, who understood many concepts and had many variations. His fighting style was one of ferocity and extreme power, and he walked the path of breaking all laws.

Indeed, no matter how exquisite a technique was, it was useless in front of absolute strength. Zhang Zhongyu's Concept of Thunder was defeated by Qin Guang's brute force. Faced with such a tremendous force, Zhang Zhongyu had no choice but to retreat, and then kept using his palms to deflect the force.

Zhang Zhongyu retreated eight steps and used nine palms to dissipate Qin Guang's immense strength. This was the first time Zhang Zhongyu was forced into such a sorry state by someone of the same generation.

His expression was solemn as he slowly said, "Six words of lightning chase the light!"

Without a doubt, he planned to use the sixth sentence of the Seven Words Slaughtering Technique to defeat all the geniuses in the 23 countries around Chu, establishing the prestige of his country's prodigious prodigy.

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