Lingzhang

Chapter 67 Jumping into the Abyss
It is difficult to cry out loudly when the pain is so deep that it pierces the heart.

At the moment of blood and flesh colliding, an expression of intense pain appeared on the young warrior's face, making his expression even more hideous.

The young warrior even had a moment to break free from the uncertainty of being pulled between the two sides.

He opened his mouth wide, as if at this moment he just wanted to vent his pain by shouting at the top of his lungs.

But at the same time, at this moment, it seemed as if a tremendous force was pressing on his throat.

This suffocating situation was like being in a whirlpool in the vast ocean, where suddenly thousands of powerful snakes and dragons appeared, transforming into chains that wrapped around his body and accelerated to drag him into the depths of the whirlpool.

From the moment Yue Hanzhang began to change his martial arts moves and pictographic conception, the young warrior was no longer the master of the vortex of fist energy.

To be more precise, when the existence of "brain fluid martial arts" became known to more people, everyone had already realized it.

It was never the young warrior who suppressed Yue Hanzhang.

Rather, it was the "brain fluid martial arts" that suppressed a certain version of martial arts mastered by Yue Hanzhang.

Everything that was happening on the stage at this moment was nothing more than Yue Hanzhang correcting his mistakes, correcting the mistakes in his own decision-making, and correcting the mistakes that existed in this game.

So, when Yue Hanzhang took a step forward, his body shape changed from straight to curved and finally settled on the Nine Palaces position.

When Yue Hanzhang used the strength of his waist and spine to drive his arms to shake, he attacked fiercely like an angry dragon stirring up waves in the vast ocean.

The clips of the live video, which many people had watched more than once, were reproduced by Yue Hanzhang on the stage.

During the nine steps of twists and turns, Yue Hanzhang, with his mighty and powerful aura like an exploding snake and dragon, trapped the young warrior in the nine palaces. Yue Hanzhang held him inside and beat him severely!
One step, two steps, three steps...

One trip, two trips, three trips...

This time, the Scorpion Finger Free-Hand Fighting, which had really achieved some success, from the snake and dragon images to the summary of all techniques, was displayed to the fullest in the boxing stance of the Nine Palaces Hunyuan Palm.

Three turns and twenty-seven leaps.

This is the real vortex of fist power! This is the real ocean!
And it was already unknown at some point, Yue Hanzhang's powerful snake-like image was fully displayed, as if the same tremendous force was suppressing the throats of all the martial arts students in the spectator seats.

Rarely, all the noise disappeared around Yue Hanzhang.

All anyone could hear was the sound of flesh and blood colliding and bones suddenly breaking wherever the attack reached.

Click——click——click——

This is the most primitive melody of martial arts fighting.

And it was in this explosive silence that the lingering echo of Yue Hanzhang's martial arts will, mixed with the interpretation of his fists and the release of his majesty, began to resonate with more silent people.

It was the image of Yue Hanzhang as a snake that was deeply rooted in people's hearts. It was all the impressions of Yue Hanzhang that were recalled and relived in the resonance, becoming even more profound.

Those punches swung down, as if to solidify Yue Hanzhang's originally vain reputation.

Yue Hanzhang corrected everything to what it should be like in this game.

In fact, his corrections were a little too thorough.

After three rounds of Nine Palace Steps, Yue Hanzhang's attacks did not hit the young warrior's vital parts.

He seemed to be holding back deliberately, but in fact, it would be better if he didn't do it.

If Yue Hanzhang hit him in the vitals, the protection of the leather armor on his body would come into play, at least sentencing the young warrior to defeat in advance and ending his suffering.

But during the short ten breaths when he was unable to speak, all the heavy blows from Yue Hanzhang's non-vital parts meant the collapse of bones, and even extremely irregular cracks in the aftermath of the shock.

With the help of his minor martial arts, Yue Hanzhang's strength can produce great power. What's more, Yue Hanzhang himself has accumulated strength of the second level of martial arts.

That means being truly unstoppable, empowered by the miracle of technique.

The twenty-seventh palm strike, when Yue Hanzhang gathered all his strength and released a palm strike directly on the face of the young warrior who fainted almost at the same time.

The protection function on the leather armor is activated.

In an instant, Yue Hanzhang was like striking a stone.

Under the release of tremendous force, the young warrior's body was lifted into the air by this blow, and the whole person seemed to be spinning and fell under the ring.

When the leather armor's facial armor suddenly extended and disappeared from the young warrior's face, his hideous and stiff face seemed to be in extreme pain. A line of dark blue liquid, which was not sure whether it was blood or residual medicine, flowed from the young warrior's eyes like tears.

At the front of the group of people closest to the ring, the chief referee with a dignified face looked at Yue Hanzhang on the ring, looked at the young warrior lying at his feet, and then looked at the referee named Xu who had just spoken sharply and now had an unpleasant look on his face.

"Dragon shape... snake dragon shape..."

The chief referee's whispered voice was clear enough for everyone around him to hear.

As he muttered, the referee named Xu's face became uglier and paler with each word he spoke.

Then, the chief judge suddenly announced the verdict loudly.

"This person is declared the loser! Not only that, all his points will be wiped out and he will be disqualified from the martial arts competition!

Check! Brain fluid potion is not on the list of banned drugs, but it is also not on the list of martial arts training potions allowed by the rules!
Investigate thoroughly! Find out who is taking advantage of the opportunity to destroy the reputation of the martial arts community! Disrupt the Dao League and disrupt the stability of the Education Department! "

Before the chief referee even shouted, the entire main hall was already filled with the excited cheers of all the martial arts students in the spectator seats. All the young people's pure martial arts emotions were aroused by Yue Hanzhang's performance.

At this moment, Yue Hanzhang also reaped the benefits of this shocking change, which was far more memorable than just a gimmick.

That was the extreme of light pollution, and it even forced Yue Hanzhang to temporarily close that layer of virtual vision.

Without the interference of vision, Yue Hanzhang seemed to be immersed in the majestic and boiling sound waves. The martial arts will generated by this fight was mixed with his own surging emotions.

All the high spirits were not diminished by the suspension of the competition.

Moreover, because of the noisy sound, Yue Hanzhang's passion for martial arts became even stronger and his will to fight became even stronger.

It seemed that he had only realized at this moment that he was a person who loved big scenes in his heart.

It’s not enough! We have to keep fighting!

It was with Yue Hanzhang's increasingly intense fighting spirit that opponents with similar scores were soon matched.

Looking at the light screen pop-up window on the bracelet, Yue Hanzhang looked at the young man with an ugly and pale face walking onto the stage.

"Xu Shiyuan, from the Shi generation, are you a descendant of the Songxi Xu family?"

Hearing this, even though the boy's face turned paler due to the attention of so many people and because of facing Yue Hanzhang's majestic momentum, at this moment, he still nodded steadily.

"Songxi Xu family, Xu Shiyuan!"

As he finished speaking, the young man took a step to the side and assumed the starting stance of a secret martial arts fist.

"Good! Good! As long as they are from the Xu family!"

In an instant, the lingering sound of Yue Hanzhang's voice was still echoing on the ring. At the same time, when the electronic sound rang out from the side, Yue Hanzhang's swift figure like a dragon over the waves, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, rushed straight in front of Xu Shiyuan.

The moment his arms swung, the image of a snake seemed to transform into an airtight net, which firmly and tightly engulfed Xu Shiyuan's body.

The moment they touched hands, Yue Hanzhang grasped Xu Shiyuan's true martial arts level.

The whole strength of only one and a half times is in the body.

That secret martial art might be powerful, but it was not as good as the small martial art in the shape of snakes and dragons.

The venting of his anger earlier made Yue Hanzhang more driven by madness at this moment.

So, while twisting and turning, Yue Hanzhang only took four steps, but in the process of Yue Hanzhang's body changing, a familiar sound of bones cracking was heard.

Click-click-click-click-click

Both his hands and legs were destroyed by Yue Hanzhang as his body turned around.

Finally, seeing that Xu Shiyuan was losing his balance and about to fall to the ground, Yue Hanzhang raised his last palm and hit him in the ribs.

Holding the sun and the moon!

Holding up the sun and the moon again!

But Xu Shiyuan’s misery was far worse than that of the martial arts students in the morning.

After all, the opponents in the morning did scream loudly in pain, but after enduring the initial pain, the attack no longer had any subsequent impact on them.

At this moment, Xu Shiyuan was knocked off the ring and fell to the ground, unable to get up. His hands and feet were twisted in four different directions. With the advancement of medicine, it is not difficult to treat such injuries, but in the martial arts world, one step slow means all steps slow. An injury often has far-reaching consequences.

The cheers from the spectator seats on all sides became louder. Many martial arts students saw the shapes of snakes and dragons in Yue Hanzhang's four moves, and saw more changes in that new martial art.

But the next moment, the cheers paused, and then turned into some doubtful sounds of the same volume.

That was the light screen that popped up from Yue Hanzhang's bracelet——

"Ring number five, opponent is the martial arts student from No. 6 Middle School, Xu Shitai."

Again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again.

With such a series of "random matches", even the most obtuse audience would realize that there was something wrong with the arrangement, some turbulent undercurrent that seemed to have surfaced.

And below the ring, among the referees who were still standing there and had not left, the chief referee glared at the referee named Xu at this moment.

Just at this moment, as if a string had been broken, the face of the referee named Xu became completely calm.

Despite the chief referee's glare, he remained indifferent and just raised his head and looked in a certain direction in the spectator seats.

In that direction, Xu Shicheng had already been sitting in his original position. When Yue Hanzhang revealed the image of a snake or dragon, no, it was still early. When the blue light flashed in the eyes of the young warrior, he had already fallen into silence and remained motionless.

At this moment, the momentum in the silence seemed to have accumulated to the extreme, and then, Xu Shicheng, who seemed to be extremely angry, suddenly smiled.

He tilted his head to look to the side, at the Xu family disciples who were sitting near him, at these theoretically his younger brothers and sisters.

"It's weird. Which one of you bastards is so smart? You actually tricked me into this state this time!"

(End of this chapter)