211: C211 You're too Awesome

C211 You're too Awesome

Whoosh! Hu!

While the crowd below the arena was still discussing amongst themselves, Chou Yongqiang and Mo Xingyu's figures were like lightning as they rushed towards Zhan Tianming.

When the two of them had just stepped onto the ring, they had already exchanged glances with each other and instantly reached a consensus.

Join forces!

After all, Zhan Tianming's strength was too strange. It could not be measured by common sense at all. Otherwise, he would only lose miserably.

"Ha! Suppressing Mountain Fiery Fist!"

Chou Yong forcefully shouted out as that iron hammer like fist smashed out with a loud bang.

The fist wind was like waves, rolling up waves one after another. The power was astonishing.

"Flowing Cloud Flying Feather Fan!"

Mo Xingyu threw the paper fan in his hand.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The paper fan spun and flew out. It cut through the air and formed a white stream of light. It was like a feather, but it was as fast as an arrow.

The stream of light was unpredictable and gave people a feeling that it was impossible to guard against it.

Zhan Tianming stood still and did not move.

His gaze was very calm.

A thought flashed through his mind.

Continue practicing!

Suddenly, when their attacks were about to hit Zhan Tianming, he started to move.

Nine Dragons Step!

Swoosh!

His figure flashed like a bolt of lightning, dodging the attacks of the two men.

Rumble!

Chou Yong's powerful fist smashed into the air, creating a powerful shockwave.

Mo Xingyu's flying fan swept past everything, creating a sharp wind that cut through people's skin.

Nine Dragon Palm!

As he turned around, Zhan Tianming began to counterattack.

He kept using a set of palm techniques, and his familiarity with them increased rapidly.

Hu! Hu! Hu!

Huhuhu...

After two hours, Zhan Tianming had finally raised his Nine Dragon Palm to the Nine Major Successes. Meanwhile, Chou Yongqiang and Mo Xingyu were almost dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with shock.

They had personally witnessed the power of Zhan Tianming's Nine Dragon Palm increasing by leaps and bounds.

Right at this moment, Zhan Tianming no longer had any intention of continuing his practice. With a flash, he struck out both of his palms.

Bang! Bang!

Both palms hit Chou Yongqiang's chest and Mo Xingyu's back.

The two of them flew out.

Victory and defeat were decided.

The surroundings were silent.

The dense crowd was like a dead sea, without the slightest ripple.

Especially those Martial Cultivator who had great attainments in palm techniques, his heart was already in his throat. In his mind, he kept reflecting Zhan Tianming's palm technique, which was like a swimming dragon. The palm technique was like a soaring dragon, and the concept of withdrawing the palm was like a dragon returning to its home. It was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

They had personally witnessed the evolution process of a palm technique from the Subtle realm to the Grand Perfection realm.

It was as if someone had brought them along to comprehend it.

It was too wonderful!

"I... I comprehended it! I have understood! My palm technique, I've comprehended it... "

" That's great! My palm technique has also broken through!"

"Oh my god! This... This is unbelievable! I also broke through!"

..." "

Excitement could be heard from the crowd.

Some of Martial Cultivator, who had some knowledge of palm techniques, had broken through the bottleneck that he had been stuck in. The excitement in his heart was immediately expressed in words, and he was extremely excited. At the same time, the gaze he used to look at Zhan Tianming couldn't help but be filled with gratitude.

Breaking through was both easy and difficult.

Perhaps, it was simple to the point of being simple to the point of being difficult to the point of being difficult to the point of being difficult to the point of being difficult to the point of being difficult.

Perhaps, it was difficult to the point of not understanding for ten years.

And now, after watching Zhan Tianming's martial arts competition for two hours, they actually managed to achieve a breakthrough. It would be strange if they were not grateful.

"What a pity, what a pity! I'm still a little bit away from breaking through. That feeling, I can't catch it even if I want to..."

" Yeah, if it was the last time he displayed the variations of his saber arts... It would have been great if I had noticed. But... Sigh, it's all my fault. I only cared about watching the show. I didn't pay any attention to the development of the saber technique."

There were also people who were complaining about themselves.

"He's too awesome! Zhan Tianming was really awesome! I admire him too much."

" That's right, I also admire him to death. I didn't expect him to be so generous. He actually took the opportunity to enter the arena to selflessly display the evolution process of martial skills to everyone. There aren't many good people like him! "

Hearing this, even more people came to a realization.

That's right!

Zhan Tianming must have already mastered the level of Saber Art and Palm Technique Grand Perfection long ago.

The reason why he didn't use the skill of the Grand Perfection to fight his opponent was to give more people a chance to comprehend it.

Yes, that must be it.

Otherwise, who could break through to the Grand Perfection in both of the martial arts competitions?

There was still a possibility of breaking through one, but it was absolutely impossible to break through two in a row.

Everyone was filled with gratitude.

And most of the people, Martial Cultivator, were looking forward to Zhan Tianming's next match.

Would Zhan Tianming demonstrate the evolution process of other martial skills in the next match?

A strong sense of anticipation filled everyone's hearts.

Even Chou Yongqiang and Mo Xingyu, who had lost, got up from the ground and bowed slightly to Zhan Tianming.

The two of them did not speak and directly jumped off the arena.

"Zhan Tianming, thank you!"

Someone shouted, and suddenly, like a fuse detonating an explosive, a sky-piercing shout instantly drowned the entire central square.

"Zhan Tianming, you are awesome! You are too awesome!"

"Zhan Tianming, thank you!"

"I am so grateful to you... "

The crowd was extremely excited.

Zhan Tianming, who was standing on the arena, was stunned.

"Thank me?"

"Why are you thanking me?"

Zhan Tianming was dumbfounded. He had no idea what was going on.

Before this, he had not heard the discussions of the audience below the ring clearly. After all, those voices were too noisy, and he could not hear them clearly even if he wanted to. In addition, he had cultivated the Nine Dragon Saber Technique and the Nine Dragon Palm to the Grand Perfection, and he suddenly felt his basic combat strength increase once again. As he was thinking in his mind, it was even more impossible for him to pay attention to them.

However, when he saw the excited expressions on everyone's faces, it didn't seem like they were joking at all.

Even if they were joking, it wouldn't be possible for so many people to joke together, right?

"Uh... Could it be because I brought them a wonderful competition?"

"Perhaps."

A thought flashed through his mind, and Zhan Tianming grinned.

Anyway, these were not important.

At this moment, Feng Wushuang rushed onto the arena.

Slap!

Another slap landed on Zhan Tianming's shoulder.

"Haha... You are too awesome!" Feng Wushuang laughed happily.1

Zhan Tianming was slapped by Feng Wushuang until his feet almost slanted. Instantly, two black lines seemed to be hanging on his forehead.

Finally, Zhan Tianming said, "Beauty, can you not use so much strength next time?"

Feng Wushuang did not hear him at all. She kept feeling happy for Zhan Tianming.

When the shouting gradually weakened, Xie Aoyu smiled and announced, "The last place to enter the Ring Eight, Zhan Tianming."

"The second round of the competition will officially begin in two hours."

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