C981 Four or Four Thousand Pounds
If not for the fact that tools were not allowed to be used in this competition, Liao Xiaoduo would have long since pulled out his own Dong Yue and dealt with him easily.
Liao Xiaoduo originally thought that his Nine Circles Profound Arts on Earth could already be considered a very powerful cultivation technique, so logically speaking, he shouldn't encounter any opponents. However, when he arrived at a more civilized society, he realized that this was only the bottom of the well.
Just as he climbed to a certain level, Liao Xiaoduo already had a perfect match. This made him feel a lot of pressure.
Previously, the guys Liao Xiaoduo met before were all not that strong. It was only after he fought with Chen Meng that he realized he was the tough one. After all, Liao Xiaoduo did not use any skill other than the Martial Taoist.
Chen Meng's powerful and terrifying developed muscles directly formed an extremely strong hurricane on his fist, which even swept up the surrounding air.
An enormous spiral had formed in his hands, terrifying to the extreme. The surrounding audience watched the scene with relish. They were eager for Chen Meng to quickly punch Liao Xiaoduo.
This time, Liao Xiaoduo did not choose to dodge. He folded his arms in front of his chest. When Chen Meng's fist came smashing over, Liao Xiaoduo managed to withstand the attack.
The strong recoil caused Chen Meng to retreat half a step. It seemed as if neither of them had the advantage. Every time Liao Xiaoduo's attack landed on Chen Meng's body, it would form a ripple.
This kind of ripple was a kind of defensive shield formed by Liao Xiaoduo's defensive layer. It could block most of the external force attacks.
The strength of the Nine Circles Profound Arts was indeed very strong. With it, Liao Xiaoduo felt that it was easy to use, but when facing Chen Meng's extreme strength, he felt that it was a little difficult to use.
"If only I could use other skills." Liao Xiaoduo thought in his heart.
Suddenly, Liao Xiaoduo opened his eyes wide as if he had just thought of something important.
"Although I can't use tools right now, it doesn't mean I can't use any techniques." Liao Xiaoduo's eyebrows gradually relaxed as he said seriously.
Chen Meng also saw the moment when Liao Xiaoduo was distracted. In a flash, Chen Meng appeared behind Liao Xiaoduo and smashed a huge fist towards the back of Liao Xiaoduo's neck.
Just as he was about to get his way, Liao Xiaoduo gently twisted his upper body and dodged the attack. At the same time, he turned around, grabbed Chen Meng's arm and threw it downwards.
The huge centripetal force caused Chen Meng to fall heavily onto the ground. He didn't understand how Liao Xiaoduo could exert such a great strength in such a short time.
At this moment, Liao Xiaoduo drew a semicircle on his chest with both of his arms, then closed it again. Liao Xiaoduo let out a breath and gradually calmed down.
And Liao Xiaoduo had just used Chen Meng's strength to hit him back, so it had taken a lot of effort. It was precisely because of this that Liao Xiaoduo did not need much effort to achieve such an unexpected result.
Even though it was a sword move, it was enough to destroy a thousand soldiers. But after all, practice makes perfect, Liao Xiaoduo was adept at using his own martial arts techniques.
A look of unwillingness appeared on Wu Tie's face. Liao Xiaoduo's repeated attempts to block it had indeed ignited the anger in his heart.
"If that's the case, then I'll have to be serious." Chen Meng stretched his muscles and said with a threatening tone.
On the other side, Liao Xiaoduo was still calm as usual. He slowly waved his hand towards Chen Meng, as if provoking him.
Chen Meng crossed his arms and suddenly shook. All the blood vessels on the muscles in his body began to expand, and in that instant, a strong wave of heat spread in all directions.
Liao Xiaoduo didn't dodge. He just quietly watched as some changes occurred on Chen Meng's body.
Chen Meng's muscles swelled to a terrifying degree, and the toughness was evident. The source of all these changes was the dragon totem on Chen Meng's back.
The totem's color changed from black to dark red, and the bronze skin around it began to change with the totem's color. Chen Meng's whole blood vessels were swelling up, and his face looked horrifying.
The key was that his entire body instantly expanded by another round. His tall stature made him look like a small mountain when he stood in front of Liao Xiaoduo.
"Come, let me see your true strength!" Chen Meng shouted loudly towards Liao Xiaoduo as if he had gone crazy.
A terrifying redness emerged from all over his body, the result of his blood speeding up to a certain extent. Although this method could increase one's strength in a short period of time, it was also very harmful to one's physique.
"Principal, since this kid has already made it this far, why don't we stop this competition?" An old man slowly asked beside Lin Xing.
Lin Xing was still watching the fight between the two on the screen. He didn't want to make too much of a judgement towards this evolution of Chen Meng.1
"This is the path that boy has chosen himself. Since he wants to waste his body's functions to win this competition, then let him make a fool of himself first." If we don't lose out now, we might have to suffer even more in the future. " Lin Xing said.
And the person Lin Xing was talking about was Chen Meng, who was desperate to become an Intermediate Champion.
The old man nodded and left.
Lin Xing stared closely at Liao Xiaoduo, who was on the screen. He was carefully analyzing the techniques and techniques he had just used, but he was always curious about Liao Xiaoduo.
Lin Xing was known as the super star's think-tank. The reason he had such a title was naturally because his brain could remember a lot of things. It was like an encyclopedia.
Facing Liao Xiaoduo's fighting skills and self-improvement method, it was a mode that Lin Xing had never seen before, which was why he was so curious.
The air on the stage seemed to be burnt, raising the temperature within a few meters by a lot. It also caused Liao Xiaoduo's forehead to constantly exude some sweat.
This was a state of awakening that Chen Meng had come up with himself. Previously, he had discussed this matter with his instructor, but the academy didn't support him in doing so.
Everyone present, including his instructor, didn't expect him to put his life on the line like this in today's less important competition.
The reason for this might have something to do with his opponent being a freshman.
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