Chapter 1788 Is there a trump card

Dasiming couldn't help but nodded, "It's not bad, it's getting more and more interesting. He Sheng is so popular recently. It's time for someone to slouch his spirit."

When He Sheng saw the flowing light on Cheng Daotian's fists, although he didn't know what kind of boxing technique this was, he still instinctively felt the threat. He had to be more cautious while operating his body to the greatest extent possible to attack Cheng Daotian. At this moment, Cheng Daotian's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Ah! So fast! How could his speed be so fast!"

The monks were shocked. As soon as Cheng Daotian came on the stage, he was rooted on the competition platform, his footsteps had not moved a little, and his boxing style also looked light and fluttering, which naturally made everyone feel that Cheng Daotian's speed would not be very fast, but at this time, Cheng Daotian actually made them unable to see clearly.

Could it be that I really misunderstood just now.

But the next scene made everyone realize that Cheng Daotian was definitely confident to challenge He Sheng. Cheng Daotian's figure appeared beside He Sheng's external shape, and punched out, directly shattering the phantom. Just when everyone was still shocked, Cheng Daotian's figure shattered He Sheng's other figure with lightning speed.

Most of the yellowish air flow in his hand also dissipated, but this did not make everyone underestimate Cheng Daotian at all. It would be a defeat for two bodies to transform into one move! And it was He Sheng, who was holding the top-grade immortal sword.

Everyone swallowed wildly, thinking that Cheng Daotian was just Zhang San, but they never thought that he was indeed Zhang San, the extrajudicial madman Zhang San.

Just as everyone was stunned, He Sheng was also frowning. At this time, he was raising his sword to stab Cheng Daotian, but now he was not very sure of his sword. Sure enough, when the tip of the Dragon Teeth stabbed Cheng Daotian's fist, He Sheng only felt as if he was stabbed on an iron mountain, and no matter how hard he used, he could not penetrate the slightest.

On the contrary, after Cheng Daotian shouted loudly, he was shocked more than ten feet out.

He Sheng fell in the air, guarding against the attack that Cheng Daotian might come, while quickly forming an immortal seal. In an instant, a spirit beast covered in red and covered in scales appeared behind Cheng Daotian.

"Look! Senior Brother He has summoned the spirit beast."

Someone shouted at the sudden appearance of Qilin.

"Although Cheng Daotian is unexpected, he shouldn't be able to summon spirit beasts yet! It seems that He Sheng is still sure to win this battle."

"That's not necessarily. Cheng Daotian has only used a set of boxing techniques so far, which makes He Sheng unbearable. Since He Sheng can summon spirit beasts, I think Cheng Daotian must have a backup plan."

At this time, the people in the audience gradually showed voices supporting Cheng Daotian, no longer supporting He Sheng one-sidedly. It seems that Cheng Daotian's amazing performance has already used his strength to justify himself.

As everyone was staring at them, the Qilin suddenly slapped Cheng Daotian with a palm. The Nangong Ji was at a disadvantage just now, so everyone raised their hearts to their throats. They wanted to see how Cheng Daotian resolved this palm.

However, Cheng Daotian's reaction surprised everyone again. He did not dodge or avoid, and directly punched out, facing the Qilin giant palm that was dozens of times larger than him.

However, some people still noticed that Cheng Daotian's fist was no longer covered with a layer of earthy yellow airflow, but turned into a crystal clear white jade palm, as white as a baby's palm, as if he could see clearly the meridians and blood vessels in the palm.

What kind of boxing is this?

Can it be useful?

Everyone couldn't help but wonder. If Cheng Daotian hadn't blasted three punches and defeated He Sheng just now, they would have sighed that Cheng Daotian would have overestimated his abilities.

But Da Siming and another Lao Siming who was watching the battle opened their mouths wide, "This is actually the eighth punch to return to nature."

It is said that the genius in the Northern Region Continent a hundred years ago defeated an opponent with his strength in the Three Daoyuans with this punch and won the first place in the Third Courts' martial arts competition.

"I never thought! A hundred years later, a person who is comparable to the most genius of physical skills in the Northern Region Continent appeared. It seems that next year's Third Academy Meeting, Wuwo Jiuling Taoist Academy can surpass those northern barbarians in physical skills."

"boom!"

What is unexpected is that Cheng Daotian's punch that looked like a flock shaking a tree actually knocked the unicorn backwards.

"hiss!"

Everyone took a breath. Today's competition was so exciting! Originally, they thought that why they had such strength, they were already invincible among the new monks, but they didn't expect that such a strong person would appear.

Cheng Daotian's domineering boxing technique also shocked Zhou Ling'er and Jiufang Mingyue, but they also knew that with the relationship between Cheng Daotian and He Sheng, the uncle and nephew were just competing against each other and would not cause real harm to each other, so they were relieved.

But Jiufang Mingyue was a little disappointed, and she thought why could Sheng earn a Grand Slam for her without any pressure?

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.

He Sheng did not expect that Cheng Daotian's boxing power was so powerful that even the Qilin, which was famous for its strength, was not his opponent, but He Sheng did not give up at this time. He saw him dance the Dragon Tooth Fairy Sword in his hand quickly. Soon, a black dragon with teeth and claws appeared on He Sheng's head.

There is no other way, I can only use my own tricks.

"Look, Senior Brother He has used to slaughter Qianlong."

Everyone came back to their senses from the shock just now. Tu Qianlong was He Sheng's ultimate kill. Every time He Sheng used it, he could achieve great achievements. Everyone once again ignited hope for He Sheng.

At this time, the Qilin, which was knocked away by Cheng Daotian, jumped into the air again. This time, the Qilin no longer bombarded Cheng Daotian with force, but opened the beast's mouth and spit out a golden pillar of light from its mouth. This was a move developed by He Sheng with reference to the little Qilin. Although it was not as powerful as the little Qilin, it was also comparable to the attack of a third-grade immortal cultivator.

"Swish!"

The Qilin actually fired two golden light columns in a row, shooting towards Cheng Daotian like a laser cannon. The first one was heading towards Cheng Daotian's chest, and the second one was He Sheng predicting Cheng Daotian's dodge direction. The difference between the two light columns was extremely short, so it was basically impossible for Cheng Daotian to sense it.

Sure enough, the direction of Cheng Daotian dodging was predicted by He Sheng. Although Cheng Daotian flashed past the first golden light column, the second golden light column shot on Cheng Daotian's arm. He Sheng grinned. He himself had already manipulated Tu Qianlong in this gap and slashed towards Cheng Daotian.

"It's over, Cheng Daotian still lost one trick and lost."

"But he didn't lose money. After this battle, his combat power would be ranked second directly below He Sheng."

Everyone began to make a final conclusion on the battle between the two.

Even He Sheng thought so in his heart, "Master! Master, no matter how good your boxing is, it won't work if you eat everything in the sky."

Zhou Ling'er couldn't help but jumped up and cheered.

A strange color also rose in Jiufang Mingyue's heart. Could it be that Cheng Daotian really has no other trump card?

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Daotian's mouth. He waved his hand and an almost transparent fairy sword appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!