Chapter 802: Punching (2)
Translator: 549690339
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly flew up, accompanied by a muffled ” bang ” under his feet, and a fierce knee strike directly attacked.
In the process, a dot of golden paint lit up between his brows and quickly spread throughout his body.
Cao Qingyang took a step forward and blocked Xu Qi ‘an’s knee with his left hand. Then, he turned his right palm and placed it on Xu Qi’ an’s chest.
Clang!
Like the sound of a giant Bell, Xu Qi ‘an flew back. He rolled to dissipate the force before he could stabilize his body.
“He’s really not at rank. 5 yet …” Fu Jingmen was shocked.
There was a sudden uproar, and the heroes whispered to each other. Through the brief fight just now, they immediately saw Xu Qi ‘an’s level.
The heaven and earth Association’s disciples ‘faces sank, and their hearts sank as well.
Even though they cultivated the Dao sect system, they still had a good understanding of the martial arts system. After all, the martial arts system was not as mysterious as other systems because there were too many people who took this path.
Rank-5 evolved Jing was the pinnacle of physical skills for martial artists. Before rank-5, although a martial artist’s close-range attacks were powerful, they were not enough to make the high-ranked powerhouses of other systems fear them.
“The martial artists after rank-5 are the real reason why the high-ranks of other systems are afraid.
Neutral jing martial artists had perfect control over their physical strength. They could ignore inertia and imbalance. Once they got close, they would have to face a storm of attacks until the winner was decided, or they could use special means to pull away.
If Xu yinluo had not reached rank-5, then there was no way they could fight this battle. It was even more delusional of them to stall for time.
After Xu Qi ‘an steadied himself, an image automatically appeared in his mind.Cao Qingyang appeared at his side and struck the back of his neck with his hand.
He didn’t have time to think. Following the instinct of a martial artist, he squatted down and rolled forward.
The moment he completed the set of movements, Cao Qingyang appeared beside him and waved his hand.
Cao Qingyang’s hand blade naturally missed. A look of surprise flashed across his eyes. His figure disappeared again, and he descended from the sky with a fist.
However, before he could make his move, Xu Qi ‘an suddenly staggered, as if he was drunk and lost his balance. He slid two steps to the left and perfectly avoided the attack.
let’s get used to the rhythm first. His attacks are too fast and I can’t keep up. I’ll avoid them and wait for an opportunity to counterattack …
Xu Qi ‘an had a keen sense, which was different from ordinary people. He could see Cao Qingyang’s attacks time and time again, and he dodged them in a
hurry.
In the eyes of the audience, the two of them seemed to have played a game of cat and mouse.
Finally, after Xu Qi ‘an leaned back to avoid Cao Qingyang’s whip-like kick, he seized the opportunity to fight back. Using his right foot as the axis, he spun quickly and appeared behind Cao Qingyang.
In the next moment,. storm of attacks rained down. Punches, knee strikes, elbow strikes … In an instant, he had made dozens of moves, causing Cao Qingyang’s steel body to make a loud noise.
This … &Nbsp; Xiao yuenu’s beautiful eyes were slightly dazed. She suspected that Alliance master Cao was going easy on Xu yinluo to save her face.
it’s strange. He seems to be able to catch Alliance master Cao’s movements in advance and make an effective prediction. Fu Jingmen slowly clenched his fists and said eagerly, ‘
“I’m itching to see it.”
How did he do it …? Yang cuixue’s brows were tightly knitted together. The ability displayed by Xu yinluo had already surpassed a martial artist’s intuition for danger. It was as if she had the ability to predict the future.
“Eh, isn’t he not a rank-5 yet? why is he suppressing Alliance master Cao instead?”
Alliance master Cao isn’t serious, is he? perhaps he’s giving Xu yinluo face and a way out.
The group of heroes discussed.
This reason was still acceptable to everyone. In the underworld, the most important thing was to give face to others.
If he didn’t give them face, how could he survive in the martial world? Not to mention that the other party was the righteous Xu yinluo.
“Alliance master Cao, time is precious. How much longer do you want to be entangled with that Xu guy?” let me remind you, Alliance master Cao, ” the female spy, Tian Shu, said coldly. this kid is very evil. Don’t fail miserably in an easy task.
Cao Qingyang could feel the ferocity of his opponent’s attack. He could clearly feel the pain. Although it was only pain, it was rare for a rank six martial artist to have such strength.
He turned around and kicked Xu Qi ‘an, but he was still detected in advance. Xu Qi’ an even used his kick to put some distance between them.
“You seem to be able to predict my attack in advance? What is this?” Cao Qingyang frowned and asked curiously.
“It’s a unique secret technique.” Xu Qi ‘an said.
“Then I’ll just take it as the instinct of the spirit-refinement realm.”
Cao Qingyang stretched his neck and said, ” do you know that a warrior’s instinct has a fatal weakness, and that is …
Xu Qi ‘an’s pupils suddenly shrank. He squatted again and rolled forward.
Bang! Bang!
Cao Qingyang appeared in front of him and sent him flying with a kick. This kick was very solid, and it sent him flying like a cannonball. He smashed into the fake mountain, cracked the bluestone floor, and sank deep into the wall.
Looking at the young man, Cao Qingyang laughed, ” as long as the speed of your attack is faster than its warning of danger, you will not be able to respond effectively.
I understand, to put it bluntly, it’s just. CPU overload … Xu Qi ‘an pulled himself out of the wall and grinned. “I’ve finished warming up.”
This time, he took the initiative to pounce on Cao Qingyang. However, Cao Qingyang’s counterattack was reversed, and a storm of fists landed on his face.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Xu Qi ‘an could hear the crisp sounds of explosions one after another. Each punch was heavier and faster than the last. He could see the fists hitting his face.
The Golden body barrier shook and the ground cracked.
When he punched, his strength was in a straight line, and the muscles of his arm exerted force in one direction ….
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