Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 174 Falling at a disadvantage!

"The fight is finally about to begin!"

Looking at the two warriors standing opposite each other on the Twin Imperial Towers, the warriors in the capitals of various countries were secretly looking forward to it.

It has been brewing for more than a month, and they are looking forward to it.

On the other side, seeing that Xiang Longtao had a combat data of 79000, which was higher than Fang Can, Xiang's fans were all disappointed.

Some fans have even sent letters to the newspaper, writing their winning speeches.

To Fangpi:
Fang Chan's fans like to shout? That means the gods haven't been beaten enough. But, we promised not to send out the gods first, so... [Holding his chest and thinking gloomily.jpg]
Blood Burning Divine Art or Heavenly Evil Pattern, choose one for yourself. [Holding chest and thinking face.jpg]
Don't tell me that beating a dog depends on its owner. If your master dares to come, I will beat him too. [Holding his chest and thinking with a gloomy face.jpg]
Xiang Shen just doesn't want to fight, not that he doesn't dare to fight, and not that he can't fight, please understand [crossing his chest with a gloomy and thinking face.jpg] (cracking bones)
……

Reaching out and taking Xuanhong behind him in his hand, Fang Can looked at Xiang Longtao coldly and raised his head slightly.

Xiang Longtao understood what he meant and kicked with his right leg towards the Eight Treasures Dragon Spear that was stuck upside down beside him.

The next moment, the tip of the gun scratched the stone slab, spun in the air and was grabbed by an arm, making a gun flower in the air.

bang bang bang-

Even if he just waved his hand casually, the tip of the spear broke through the sound barrier, and the energy passed through the air, tearing a crack in the stone under Fang Can's feet.

"It's a matter of life and death!"

Xiang Longtao held the end of his spear and pointed it at Fang Can, saying sternly, "Xiang Longtao of the Great Chu, please give me your guidance."

"I am Fang Can from Jiejian Mountain, please give me your guidance." Fang Can clenched the spear in his hand and replied.

As the two companies introduced themselves, time seemed to stand still as the onlookers held their breath.

It seemed like the next second, or maybe it was an unknown amount of time later.

Two figures stepped down from the building at the same time, and their strength rose from the ground. In the air vortex, both of them rushed forward with guns in hand at the same time.

Clang! ! !
Amid the ear-piercing sound of metal clashing, needles met wheat thorns, and spear tips collided at the same time.

At the moment of collision, a surging airflow swept over, enough to easily tear the flesh and blood into pieces.

Behind the two men, the walls of the fourth and fifth floors of the Twin Towers that served as stepping stones instantly collapsed under their legs.

At this moment, both of them tightly grasped the handle of the gun in their right hands, engaging in a pure strength contest.

Although both of them have the same value of 70,000, muscle strength is muscle strength, and the efficiency of using the strength is different.

Efficient power against strength is a compulsory course for every warrior.

Xiang Longtao's strength comes from his waist. He has been learning spear skills since he can remember. He has swung the spear tens of thousands of times, and the use of every bit of strength in his body has become instinct.

At this moment, the force from the waist spreads to the forearm, and thousands of tons of force are pushed forward with all the strength carried by the muscles.

On the other side, Fang Can did not have the so-called hard work and practice as the other side said. The total time he actually held the gun was less than one day.

But he was clear about one thing: the so-called martial arts and the so-called skills were never mysterious.

Martial arts moves are no different from painting, dancing, running, and singing; they are just a continuous accumulation of body movements.

The perfect fighting body that has been transformed these days has begun to exert its power.

In the relatively thin body, every corresponding muscle is mobilized to the maximum extent, using the force-saving lever method to burst out a full-strength shot.

At this moment, 79000 is the biological instinct learned since childhood, and 70290 is the physical calculation of mechanical practice.

One is strong and heroic, the other is naturally handsome and heroic.

They are both potential dragons, and both have the power to overwhelm and ascend to heaven.

When the two of them collided, they were evenly matched. "What a great Fang Can! His power of carrying is not inferior to mine."

Xiang Longtao laughed wildly, put the Eight Treasures Dragon Spear back to his waist, and after making a semicircular spear flower, he swung it down fiercely towards Fang Can's crown.

Fang Can held the gun across the bar, and with the roar, he felt as if a missile exploded on the gun barrel, making his arms slightly numb.

The vertical chop from top to bottom caused his body to fall downwards inevitably.

When they passed each other, Fang Canli stood up, twisted his body and stabbed upwards with his spear.

Long Tao's vertical strike is difficult to resist, and Fang Can also needs to be careful when he turns back.

boom--

With two loud shattering sounds one after the other, Fang Can's body was buried in the ground, while Xiang Longtao's body smashed half of the Twin Royal Towers and embedded in the wall.

Without even a hint of hesitation, the moment their eyes met, there seemed to be a burst of fire.

clack clack-

As the twin cities trembled violently, a large amount of bricks and stones fell.

The two men, who had already started to fight, were now running in opposite directions, towards each other, intending to take the other's vital points.

"Something is wrong."

As the onlookers around were excited, Prince Qing stroked his beard with some worry, and saw that Fang Can was at a clear disadvantage in terms of marksmanship.

After all, Xiang Longtao is the best in spear and halberd skills on the Tianji list, while Fang Can only got a rough start and his techniques are a little clumsy.

If this becomes a protracted war, we will inevitably be at a disadvantage - right?

The scene turns back to the middle section of the Twin Towers. Two figures are using the tall buildings behind them as stepping stones and waving their guns at each other.

At the moment of contact, the two guns turned into thousands of afterimages, stirring up hundreds of shock waves.

With their bodies now containing the power of dragons, they can explode a human body from more than ten meters away with a casual swing of their hands.

At this moment, with all his strength exerted, the hundreds of thousands of gun shadows turned into layers of air blades, leaving deep marks on the metal and stone.

In just a few breaths, the Twin Royal Towers behind the two men let out countless wails and were abruptly interrupted by hundreds of gun shadows.

As large chunks of bricks and stones fell, collapse began to occur. The building exploded layer by layer from the middle to the bottom, and large amounts of smoke and dust were scattered.

Everything behind them did not attract their attention.

Even without tall buildings to rely on, they still used the atmosphere as a stepping stone and tried their best to hit each other with the strongest force.

Now that the tall building has collapsed, we can just kill our way down to the ground.

In the face of the power of the two at this moment, everything around them was like tofu. With just a scratch, large pieces of it would explode and turn into deadly weapons.

One of these two men was the reincarnation of the god of death, and the other was the incarnation of Yama. The tip of the spear on the left side flashed a cold light, and the handle on the right side glowed red. They killed until the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dim.

Watching the earth being shattered into large pieces, the tip of the gun rubbed against the atmosphere and burned with flames. In just a breath, dozens of buildings were torn to pieces, and countless houses and buildings were reduced to ruins.

The onlookers were all stunned, and the believers everywhere were cheering continuously, which made people wonder what level of battle this was. Even if it was just a turn, it would not be more than this.

But Xiang Longtao, who was in the center of the crowd, was secretly happy.

Because in this series of fierce fights, Fang Can's body was injured.

This guy can't stand it anymore!!!

(End of this chapter)