Martial Saint!.

Chapter 100: Arhat Crouching Tiger Determines the Spring and Autumn Period (3 more)
Xihe Martial Arts Hall.

Wang Jian smiled and kept clapping.

"Great! You are worthy of being my son, Wang Jian!"

To be honest, he hadn't expected Wang He to make it to the championship game. He was already satisfied with reaching the semifinals. This kid was quite competitive. He was pleased and said:

"Wang He's Spring and Autumn Palm was already one step away from breaking through. Under the high-pressure environment of the competition, it makes sense that he would break through when the time is right."

The martial arts students nearby laughed.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Wang, you have secured first place!"

"A fifth-stage body defeated a sixth-stage body! Who can do this? Lu Chenzhou looks powerful, but he is just lucky. He can only use his sixth-stage body to defeat weak warriors of lower realms. If he meets Senior Brother Wang, he will most likely not be his opponent!"

Wang Jian saw the students starting to plant flags and frowned:
"Don't be too happy too soon."

Lu Chenzhou's performance just now undoubtedly showed that he was at the sixth level.

Moreover, this person has more momentum and a deep understanding of the tiger form.

It's hard to say who will win this battle.

……

In the stands, the audience who were watching the fun were happy.

"Xiao Lu has encountered a strong enemy."

"This Wang He is so fierce, is he taking drugs?"

"Impossible. We do drug tests every day, before and after the games."

"I still believe in One Punch Xiao Lu!"

"Wang He is the dark horse. It is so rare to make a breakthrough in the middle of a battle!"

Pingjiang Mansion.

The old couple looked at the vote initiated in the live broadcast room.

[Who do you think will win this game? Cast your vote now. If you guess correctly, you will have a chance to win a beautiful gift from the host! ]

"Needless to say, it must be a sinking ship."

"that is!"

After the old couple cast their votes, they looked at the number of votes.

【Lu Chenzhou: 1311 votes. 】

【Wang He: 845 votes. 】

The votes for the two are still soaring, and there are tens of thousands of people watching online in the live broadcast room. This wave of activities will quickly hype up the popularity of the Hundred Museums Exchange Competition.

……

Fangshan, Longcheng High School.

"Hahaha, Shen Zhou is in the finals!"

"Hard Qigong, Shen Zhou, don't forget to use it."

As soon as the class was over, the students went to watch the live broadcast of the exchange competition.

Even Wang Caiying from Grade 1 quietly turned on the live broadcast:

"Damn it, Brother, you can't lose."

In the teacher's office, Yu Zheng, Hong Fu and a group of other teachers also gathered together.

"The championship match is coming up soon, and the sinking boat is stable."

"Teacher Hong, don't open the champagne at halftime. Wang He is not an ordinary person either."

"Just wait and see, what is the Spring and Autumn Palm, the Tiger Form Invincible!"

The top of Fangshan Mountain.

Grandmaster Wang was puffing away smoke, paying no attention to the competition.

He knew that there was no suspense in this match, and Lu Chenzhou would definitely win. As an old man who peeked at Lu Chenzhou practicing boxing on the top of the mountain every day, no one knew Lu Chenzhou better than him!
……

Beautiful life plastic surgery hospital.

Doctor Chen frowned. He was not a martial artist, but seeing the comments, it was said that Lu Chenzhou should have the sixth level of cultivation, and was also a very good martial arts talent.

"It should also be included in the list of the "Martial Arts Seedling Elimination Plan"..."

Forget the old mother, the hometown of paradise. With the virtual world as the rear base, the future world will surely be a pure land of paradise... The martial artists need to be purged!

……

Sioux City Sports Arena.

On the stage, two figures came forward with the gait of dragons and tigers.

The much-anticipated final has begun.

Two distinct groups had formed in the audience seats.

"One Punch Xiao Lu!"

"Spring and Autumn Wanghe!"

Regardless of whether they win or lose, these two have become famous.

Wang He was extremely confident at this time.

The overwhelming cheers made him enjoy it immensely.

The protagonists in legendary stories always make breakthroughs in the face of adversity.

At this moment, Wang He is the protagonist!
Wang He clasped his fists and said loudly:

"Brother Lu's performance is truly amazing. I believe he has been at the sixth level for quite some time. I hope that in the next competition, you and I will both go all out and leave no regrets!"

He wanted to win with a bang. "Come on."

Lu Chenzhou made a gesture of invitation.

Wang He chuckled and stepped on the Bagua. Unlike the numerous factions of Xiangxing Quan, the Bagua body movement is unified based on the Bagua as the principle, collectively known as the "Bagua Linked Steps". The Wang family's ancestral Spring and Autumn Fist, the footwork is relatively more focused on changes.

Walk like the wind, stand like a nail!
Looking at the posture, Lu Chenzhou knew that this was a strong enemy. He kept his eyes and ears open, ready to attack, crossed his arms, closed his mouth and held his breath, practicing Arhat Kung!

It is better to be cautious to avoid injury.

"Spring and Autumn Comic Pen!"

Wang He felt that the time had come, and he closed the distance between him and Lu Chenzhou in a floating manner. At the same time, he used continuous palm techniques, and before his fist arrived, the strong wind had already blew the corner of Lu Chenzhou's clothes.

Lu Chenzhou used his left arm to block, and with his right hand, he used the fierce tiger to penetrate the forest, and hit Wang He's chest with hidden force. Wang He retreated and then dodged, counterattacking his opponent with the Bagua chain palm.

Lu Chenzhou rolled sideways to dodge. It was his first time fighting against a sixth-level master of the Bagua lineage. He was unfamiliar with the moves and was almost hit.

He entered tiger form, slightly arched his body, and like a cat catching a mouse, he leaped forward like lightning, struck the opponent in the face with a tiger claw, and followed with a leaning forward sweeping kick.

Wang He dodged by stepping on the Qian Gua and at the same time fought back with palm techniques.

Crack, crackle.

The two men's fists and palms crossed each other, and they were evenly matched in a short period of time. Wang He's palm method combined the real and the fake, with endless changes, while Lu Chenzhou's boxing method was fierce and powerful, and every move was fierce.

In a short period of time, the two of them exchanged hundreds of moves, which was in sharp contrast to the previous fast battle. The two of them were evenly matched in terms of strength and combat awareness.

"Sure enough, Lu Chenzhou and Wang He have both encountered their strongest enemies in life. The battle has entered a stalemate. Who will be the first to break the stalemate?"

The narrator's voice came.

Most of the audience were mortals. The moves of the two men on the ring were so fast that they were like phantoms. They saw two figures entangled with each other, and their fists and palms exploding the air.

The martial artists present also watched with great interest.

Old Ji was even more worried.

"This Wang He is quite something."

Wang Jian was also nervous.

"This Lu Chenzhou also practiced hard Qigong?"

He had a bad feeling.

Grandmaster Yuan in the VIP room seemed to have seen the outcome of the battle.

"The realms of the two are almost the same. Wang He has the advantage of first-class martial arts, while Lu Chenzhou has hard qigong and invisible evil spirit. It depends on who reveals the flaw first..."

After three hundred moves, Wang He quickly distanced himself from Lu Chenzhou.

He looked at his red hands, shocked:

"We can't keep fighting like this."

Under the condition of equal cultivation, the one who cultivates both internal and external skills will definitely be stronger than the one who only cultivates internal martial arts in terms of both resistance and endurance. When Lu Chenzhou gradually adapts to his boxing moves, it will be his time to counterattack, and he will definitely lose!

Wang He made a quick decision and decided to give it a try.

He stepped to the Zhen hexagram position with the Bagua Step.

"Spring thunder shakes the earth, and all things awaken from hibernation!"

This is the most powerful move of the Spring and Autumn Palm, bar none.

Crackling!

When Wang He slapped out with his palm, there was a faint sound of thunder between his breaths!
He entangled him with Bagua Steps, blocking Lu Chenzhou's movement.

Lu Chenzhou used his body skills to get out, flying around looking for an opportunity, and he used hard Qigong to the extreme. With a swollen muscle, the training suit that was damaged by the fierce confrontation was torn apart, revealing his magnificent upper body like a stone arhat.

All of a sudden.

There were excited exclamations from many fitness men in the audience.

"Holy shit, he's so handsome!"

"The muscles are so perfect, just like a Luohan sculpture."

There were also waves of female viewers looking forward to the show.

"nice."

"Sha..."

In the arena.

Wang He shouted:
"Brother Lu, let's have one last fight!"

"bring it on!"

Roar! Lu Chenzhou roared like a tiger and used the most powerful Tiger Honor Fist [Tiger Honor Ming Wang Descent Fist] to blast out with both hands, creating a circle of invisible air waves.

The [Tiger Evil] that had been held back for a long time was activated at the same time.

At this moment, Lu Chenzhou came to the world like an arhat riding a ferocious tiger!
Bang! Two different dark energies collided and exploded.

"Good! It looks like both of them have used their ultimate moves! It seems like they are tired of testing and attacking each other. This is a fair and direct confrontation!"

The commentator just finished speaking.

Wang He and Lu Chenzhou flew backwards at the same time. Lu Chenzhou rolled over and quickly stood up. He looked at the burning bloody palm print on his chest and whispered:
"After using both body techniques and hard Qigong to unload the force, you can still hurt me."

The palm strike Wang He just made was really powerful.

He rushed forward, ready to end the game.

Only then did they realize that Wang He had fainted and was vomiting blood.

"Uh, so weak?"

He didn't use his full strength just now...

(End of this chapter)