After the heart veins are broken and the body loses its source power, its strength will become stronger and stronger?

Liszt couldn't understand it at all.

Or, is this the power of Huangdi’s martial arts?

If it were true, Liszt would have regretted it to death. If he had known that it was such a wonderful and profound martial arts, he would have to grab it at all costs.

"Instructor Luo, are you holding back?"

Seeing the situation, Liszt shouted dissatisfiedly: "Kill him!"

General Clay and others also saw something wrong. They all looked serious, afraid that Luo Furong would lose, so they would be unable to end.

"ah………………"

Luo Furong suddenly let out a roar, and his fists rotated like a big windmill, attacking Wang Cheng continuously, hammering and rushing Wang Cheng step by step back step by step. The surrounding aura also formed a tornado, bringing up sand and dust in the sky.

However, although Wang Cheng was retreating, his feet were still as steady as a mountain. Every step was extremely heavy, leaving small pits and lifting up dust!

Huhuhuhuhu...

Wang Cheng's breathing did not become rapid, but was extremely rhythmic and slow and heavy. Every time he exhaled, he seemed to have spit out all the breath in his body!

And every time he inhales, he seems to be using every cell in his body to inhale. This is the secret method of the Five Animals.

The fist is still moving!

Wang Cheng's eyes were flashing, but the steps under his feet were not the secret techniques of Wusheng Mountain and the Vajra Sect, but also the secret techniques of the Five Animals.

I saw his steps sometimes like a bear, sometimes like a crane, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a deer, sometimes like a cow!

Every time he took a step, his internal organs changed accordingly, and his body's functions were also improving step by step, and his qi and blood flowed, boiling like magma!

This is the secret method of the Five Animals that he learned yesterday.

Every time he breathes, he is improving the functions of his internal organs and improving his body's energy.

However, he did not burst out these forces, but was accumulating, waiting for an opportunity to explode, and using his body to carry Luo Furong's crazy attack. This is the boxing technique passed down by Aisinjue Luo. It was plundered from the Great Snow Mountains, which could burn qi and blood, improve offensive ability in a short time, fall into a state of madness, affecting the brain nerves, not knowing pain, but only knowing how to kill the enemy.

When Luo Furong was young, he relied on this boxing technique to rise in the United States and gradually reached his current level. This is his most powerful boxing technique.

"Wang Cheng, today you are looking for death, I will let you die!"

He shouted again, enhancing his momentum, his fists were like red hammers, and his whole body was full of pure yang energy and blood burning, like a demon god.

Wang Cheng was not afraid, and his fists made no trouble at all, and said lightly: "Whoever dies is really not sure!"

He is waiting for this moment, and he has to defeat the enemy when it is the strongest to have a sense of accomplishment.

His breathing began to gradually become rapid, just like the prelude of a volcanic eruption. His body temperature rose sharply, and the yang qi and blood gradually rose.

After hearing Wang Cheng's words, Luo Furong's anger rose and was about to burst out.

But.

At this moment, Wang Cheng's heartbeat suddenly resumed.

Dong...

Dongdong...

Dongdongdongdongdong...

A few heartbeats were gentle and rhythmic, and the sound was heard into the ears of everyone present, affecting everyone's qi and blood.

Even if he is as powerful as Luo Furong, he is no exception.

A slight breath was shaken, and it was transmitted with Wang Cheng's heart as the center.

Luo Furong's body was stunned for a moment, his expression changed drastically, and he stared at Wang Cheng with wide eyes, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

At this moment, Wang Cheng suddenly launched a counterattack.

This is his first counterattack!

I saw his body like a Vajra Buddha, his palm suddenly slapped out of thin air, and the surrounding aura made explosions out of thin air, and the airflows gathered violently on Wang Cheng's palm, and after layers of compression and condensation to the extreme.

In an instant.

He condensed a red and golden energy in the shape of a huge palm that was one meter square, and slapped at Luo Furong with a bang, stirring up the surrounding wind and clouds.

Luo Furong also woke up, his expression was still shocked and solemn, and his eyes were still disbelief. However, his hands hurriedly surrounded him, and a layer of protective energy condensed in front of him. This layer of protective energy is condensed by rapid flowing breath, just like a stream of tough water, which can continuously eliminate the opponent's attacking energy!

At this moment, he felt the danger and did not confront Wang Cheng head-on, but chose to defend, which was equivalent to showing weakness.

This shocked Wen Jiancheng, Klay and others. The first time I saw Luo Furong showing weakness in defense in front of his opponent.

Liszt was even more angry and trembled all over. In addition, his body was injured by the shock of the qi just now, so he vomited blood on the spot, his body was shaking, and was supported by a soldier next to him, so he did not fall down, but his eyes were still staring at Wang Cheng!

He doesn't believe it.

He didn't believe what he had just heard was Wang Cheng's heartbeat.

Wang Cheng's heart veins have broken, so he should not have a heartbeat.

It's only been more than two months, how can this fatal injury be repaired?

He really doesn't believe it, nor does he want to believe it.

However, that's how it really happened.

Wang Cheng's palm fell down and directly slapped the protective energy in front of Luo Furong. The protective energy that condensed with softness was instantly broken by the powerful and fierce Vajra power, and the momentum of the golden palm hit Luo Furong without diminishing.

Luo Furong hurriedly put his steady horse stance on his feet, and there was also a steady aura as strong as a mountain. Then he shouted loudly, and his fists carried a layer of energy and smashed into Wang Cheng's palm.

In the end, he still had to fight head-on, and the protective energy condensed in front of him had no effect at all!

Wang Cheng slapped it with a palm.

This palm was not only the palm that Wang Cheng used his lung meridian to activate the heart meridian, but also the palm of the Vajra Buddha he had comprehended. The Vajra Power in it was almost powerful to the limit. The Vajra Secret Sutra was almost at its perfect level in his heart, and it vaguely surpassed the Earthly Demon Fist!

so.

This palm can be said to be the most peak palm at Wang Cheng at this time.

Only when his heart meridians fully recover can he burst out with stronger power.

If he can't defeat Luo Furong, he will lose.

In an instant.

His palm had fallen and collided directly with Luo Furong's fists.

Suddenly, a fierce breath pounced on all directions, and the people around had retreated dozens of meters away before they could stand firm in the violent aura impact.

Luo Furong was also instantly trembling with a huge and fierce force, and the qi and blood in his body suddenly vibrated and could not condense. This could not stop this palm.

So, just one second later, Luo Furong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was smashed into the ground and was more than three feet long. The sand was flooded between his waist, and surrounded by pieces of sand and soil that were stirred by violent force. A large pit of ten meters in radius and about one meter deep appeared!

The two stood in the middle of the pit.

Wang Cheng stood there steadily, still emitting a scorching aura, as if he had merged with the African weather. He was surrounded by a series of vajra auras. He looked at Luo Furong who was trapped in the sand and said coldly: "Luo Furong, are you convinced?"

puff!

Luo Furong spit out another mouthful of blood, spitting out the blood from his body that was shaken out by Wang Cheng's strength. He felt much more relaxed. He stared at Wang Cheng with a fierce look and said in a deep voice: "You are using the Vajra Martial Arts, not the Martial Arts of Wusheng Mountain. Moreover, you have integrated the secret techniques of the Five Animal Sect to repair the injuries of the heart meridians. After all, what about your Martial Arts of Wusheng Mountain? It is said to be a tradition of two thousand years, but you dare not use it, are you afraid of failure?"

At the critical moment, Luo Furong still refused to admit defeat and shifted the topic to the inheritance of martial arts. However, only he and Wang Cheng understood this problem. Americans did not understand it at all. They only knew that he lost to Wang Cheng, which was what they saw with their own eyes.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and every senior, special forces, and other ordinary soldiers stared at the two people in the middle with wide eyes.

Almost all of them have never seen a master of this level fighting, especially those Americans, who cannot imagine how powerful this is.

The American soldiers' hands trembled a little with their guns, and their fingers were nervous and white. They felt that the guns in their hands did not give them enough security, as if the young man standing there could kill them on the spot as long as he could blow a breath at them at any time.

Wang Cheng looked down at Luo Furong from a high place and said lightly: "You can understand my martial arts in Wusheng Mountain? Humph, Frog in the Well, you Aixin Jueluo relied on force and plundered some martial arts and boxing scores. I really thought that your Luo family could become the most powerful martial arts inheritance? The foundation of time is something you do not have. Your martial arts are all pieced together, and your current strength is your limit. In the special forces competition, I will let you know what martial arts in Wusheng Mountain!"

After saying that, Wang Cheng didn't even look at Luo Furong, and turned around and walked directly to the area close to the yard of the American special forces. The rice flag inserted at the door was pulled up and threw it out, and fell to a distance.

Lynch, Zhang Wenqiang, Zhu Xinyong, Anna and others all followed Wang Cheng in, and inserted a five-star red flag at the door, announcing that this was their territory.

Although General Clay, Luo Furong, Liszt and other senior executives here in the United States looked at Wang Cheng and others in anger, no one dared to attack. Even if hundreds of guns were aimed at Wang Cheng and others around, no one dared to really issue an order to shoot.

Wang Cheng defeated Luo Furong, which was a big blow to them.

Because Luo Furong is their trump card. In the past, the number one hero of the US Delta Special Forces winning the world championship was Luo Furong. All American soldiers participating in the Special Forces Competition had absolute confidence in Luo Furong and regarded him as a belief.

Before it started, Luo Furong was defeated by Chinese representative Wang Cheng in public. So, can they still defeat them when they met the Chinese team in the main competition?

Every American soldier was shaken in his heart.

Clay didn't have enough confidence, and looked at Luo Furong, who was standing there with a gloomy look, and said lightly: "Col. Luo, I think you should give me an explanation."

Luo Furong turned around and stared at General Clay fiercely, and said in a cold tone: "Do I need to explain to you? The game has not started yet, and it is too early to say it. Victory can only be ours. General Clay, now is not the time for you to ask for responsibility, and you have no right to ask about my affairs!"

After Luo Furong said that, he took people away from here directly. He wanted to lead the soldiers to train urgently to eliminate the influence just now.

General Clay was immediately angry. After taking two deep breaths, he squinted his eyes and stared at Luo Furong's back and said disdainfully: "Hmph, then I'll wait. If you fail, it will be fun!"

After saying that, General Clay looked at the Chinese team who were cleaning up the house and placing things again, and his heart became heavier.

Because he thought of the strength of the mercenary, he contacted several mercenary groups and wanted to cooperate secretly with the other party, but the other party didn't even have any birds, he just wanted to win and get the reward!

Clay only now realized that at the beginning they thought it was too simple, thinking they could control it on both sides, and book the results in advance, and severely hit the opponent's special forces team in the game, and save the strength of themselves and allies!
To be continued...