Martial Saint!.

Chapter 116: Even the Seventh Stage Can Be Defeat (19 more)
Fangshan discusses martial arts.

on the display.

The final list of top 25 came out, and almost all of them started at the seventh dan.

There were even a few who had reached the eighth level of cultivation, leaving the others far behind.

Lu Chenzhou was the only one on the list who was at the sixth level, which made him seem out of place.

Below the stage, Lu Chenzhou was secretly looking forward to it:

"Next we will fight against a real master."

Up to now, even when fighting against Xu Jiutian, he did not use his full strength. He wanted to see if he, in his extreme state, could challenge the power of the seventh stage.

"Even if I lose, I won't be ashamed!"

Lu Chenzhou closed his eyes and waited for the final battle.

In the audience, Tiger Tooth Girl and the others cheered:

"Come on, Shen Zhou!"

Some people also lamented:

"Now that everyone is at the seventh level, the sinking ship is probably hanging in the balance."

"If I'm lucky enough to get a bye, it'll be ok."

"It's not okay to have a bye. The person with a bye has to designate a top 12 player to compete in the elimination match. They still have to face stronger seventh and eighth dan enemies."

"It's too difficult. It would be great if Liu Huan was here."

Hongfu shouted:

"Chen Zhou, don't think too much. The tiger form is invincible. No matter whether you can defeat the enemy or not, you must have the momentum to sweep away everything and suppress all those who disobey you!"

Strange pine.

Grandmaster Wang, who was practicing the Heavenly Pillar while watching the battle, said:

"Sixth Dan vs. Seventh Dan? He's like me in my old days."

……

The new duel results are out.

Lu Chenzhou looked at his opponent.

"Emei Wuda, Zhou Ziqing, senior class 3..."

Emei Wuhan University, one of the five Buddhist schools, with Li Xiuying as the president.

After the game started, Lu Chenzhou came to the ring.

Standing opposite was a short-haired woman with a heroic face.

She looked a little confused.

After a moment's silence, she said:

"I am best at swordsmanship, but unfortunately cold weapons are not allowed in the Fangshan Martial Arts Competition...so I can only fight you with the ordinary swallow-shaped boxing I have practiced."

Cold weapon fighting is very dangerous. If students don't know when to stop, it can easily lead to death. It is forbidden in regular martial arts competitions. As for the use of non-dangerous props and weapons, it is better to use fists and feet.

Zhou Ziqing watched the battle all the way, and the one who impressed her the most was not those eighth-level masters, but Lu Chenzhou, a sixth-level junior who practiced hard qigong. She was afraid that she would accidentally flip over and become a seventh-level shame, so she came up to stack armor first.

This way, even if she loses, it won't be too embarrassing... Of course, she has the advantage of seven stages of Qi and blood. Although she hasn't yet comprehended the transformation of energy, the probability of her losing is not high.

Lu Chenzhou smiled and said:
"I also know a little about Yanxing Quan, so I would like to ask Senior Sister for some advice."

Zhou Ziqing said politely:

"Then Junior Brother, go first."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

between words.

Lu Chenzhou shouted loudly, and then [Invited the Tiger to Possess Him], and the mysterious power from the acupoints flowed. For a moment, he was as if assisted by a god, and his momentum was not inferior to that of Zhou Ziqing, who was at the seventh level. Once the Tiger Soul God's fist was opened, it could stimulate the body's potential in a short period of time.

That is to say, an outbreak!
Lu Chenzhou rushed forward like a flying swallow skimming across the sea.

The three-meter distance was reached in a moment. This made Zhou Ziqing's expression change slightly:
"This is called knowing the swallow's form?!"

She let out a delicate cry and charged towards Lu Chenzhou using the second-rate martial art "Golden Swallow Flying Palm". She had already mastered this secondary boxing technique to a minor level of success.

There are many types of Yanxing Fist, but the essential secrets are the same. No matter how they change, they remain essentially the same. Lu Chenzhou could tell at a glance... this senior sister's boxing skills are really not strong.

She really only knows swordsmanship.

Lu Chenzhou felt relieved. He quickly closed the distance between himself and Zhou Ziqing, and fought with the Tiger Lord in close combat. His left arm shook like a spring, deflecting his opponent's palm strike. His right hand, like a tiger claw, went straight for the opponent's white neck, like a vicious tiger pouncing on a lamb.

Zhou Ziqing stepped back and lightly flicked her right palm to barely block the ferocious tiger claws. She felt her slightly red palm and was amazed at the power of Lu Chenzhou's move.

"It must be resolved quickly."

As soon as she had a thought, she stabbed out with a series of fierce Golden Swallow Palms. Lu Chenzhou dodged her attack in the shape of a swallow. After reaching the edge of the ring, he suddenly changed into the shape of a tiger, stepped on the railing and used the recoil force to deliver an extremely swift back-kick!
boom!
Zhou Ziqing blocked with her arms and was instantly blown away. She jumped back several times before steadying herself. She looked at the footprints on her jade arm, and bloody bruises were already visible.

"Damn it, if I comprehend the power of transformation, what does this mean?"

Zhou Ziqing changed his strategy and gave up the idea of ​​close combat with Lu Chenzhou. He planned to rely on his cultivation advantage, consume the opponent's energy, and look for an opportunity to kill Lu Chenzhou from a long distance.

Lu Chenzhou saw through her intention and took the initiative to attack. He kept chasing the enemy in the swallow form and launched instant attacks in the tiger form. Within ten minutes, he had fought with Zhou Ziqing for hundreds of moves, which was extremely fierce, which stunned the audience in the stands.

"No way? A sixth-level player chasing a seventh-level player?"

"It seems that this beauty only knows sword skills, but not boxing skills."

"I can see that you are not as good as me in practice."

"Lu Chenzhou is so lucky."

"No matter how weak this woman is, she is only at the seventh level of Qi and Blood. If we fight her, we will lose soon. Lu Chenzhou is very impressive for being able to suppress her."

The two men on the ring were engaged in a protracted battle.

Ji Xuantong didn't even blink:
"We must win."

The atmosphere in Longcheng High School Class 2 was very lively and they had already opened champagne in advance.

"Damn, Chen Zhou is really good, this is a sure thing."

"Yeah, it feels like this woman can't hold on any longer."

The crowd didn't feel proud for long.

"Look at the sword!"

Zhou Ziqing let out a delicate cry, and suddenly used her hand as a blade and her arm as a sword. She gave up using the "Golden Swallow Palm" and used her most proficient martial art, the "Chasing Swallow Sword Technique".

She has almost mastered this martial art.

In an instant, Lu Chenzhou was forced to retreat repeatedly by her change of tactics.

The sword hit him, and finally... it hurt.

"Amazing!"

He was not surprised but happy, and was already immersed in the battle.

The two men fought faster and faster, and the strong wind blew up dust all around.

After ten minutes of evenly matched fighting, Lu Chenzhou felt that Zhou Ziqing's sword movements slowed down. He found the right moment and locked her fair wrist with his tiger claws. He saw that the edge of Zhou Ziqing's palm was already bleeding, and it was obvious that she was injured. How could this woman's hands, which had been holding swords for a long time, fight against his steel-like body? It was okay for a short time, but a long-term collision would definitely cause injuries.

Zhou Ziqing was also very stubborn and refused to admit defeat. Her right hand was locked, and she tried to fight back despite the severe pain, using both her hands and feet, but was defeated by Lu Chenzhou. Lu Chenzhou did not want to let this senior sister suffer any more, so he found the right opportunity and punched her in the chest.

"Pfft..."

Zhou Ziqing felt as if struck by lightning, his blood boiling and his body staggering. The next moment, he felt a pair of rough big hands grabbing his neck and waist and lifting him up.

boom.

Lu Chenzhou threw the sister out and threw her under the ring. During this time, Zhou Ziqing had no moves at all and just attacked the opponent randomly.

On the stage, Lu Chenzhou stood tall and enjoyed his victory.

The audience at Longcheng Wuda University was already in an uproar.

"Damn, Shen Zhou really won?"

(End of this chapter)