Among martial arts, boxing is the king!

Because boxing is the foundation, the warrior's body is the most fundamental existence. Only by practicing boxing can one strengthen one's body and be strong in itself.

However, fists are physical mortals. After all, they are double body-protecting qi like Wang Cheng. It is difficult to break ordinary boxing techniques, unless there are special boxing techniques specifically targeting qi.

However, in addition to boxing, there are also sword techniques, sword techniques, gun techniques, and even many Qimen weapons in martial arts, as well as weapons that specialize in protecting the body.

Although weapons are external objects, many warriors look down on other warriors who lie in external objects, no one can deny that the power of weapons must be above the fist.

Because weapons are real gold and iron objects, and their materials are incomparable to fists.

Over the past thousands of years, many masters of swordsmanship, swordsmanship and gunshots have appeared in the Chinese martial arts world, leaving behind many legends. Unfortunately, these masters are almost all in the army, so most of them died in war and failed to leave a complete inheritance in time.

Up to now, swordsmanship, swordsmanship and other weapons in Chinese martial arts have withered to a limit, and if it continues to wither, it will almost no longer exist.

The sword technique that Yan Wusheng practiced is a profound secret technique that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is powerful.

The sword blade in his hand maintained a high-speed tremor of hundreds of times every second, causing the surrounding aura to fluctuate continuously, and ripples spread out. This is a sword technique that specializes in breaking the body protection qi.

His sword only needs to advance half an inch more to pierce Wang Cheng's eyebrows.

"What I just said is still valid. Wang Cheng, as long as you promise to kill someone for me, I will let you go. And I will admit defeat immediately and let you win this competition!"

Yan Wusheng's eyes were filled with a hint of condescending mercy, as if God looked at a mortal, and his own hands dominated the life of mortals.

Everyone around was shocked!

Snowf, Zhou Qinghai and others were even more incredible, because they never knew that Yan Wusheng could use swordsmanship, and judging from his swordsmanship, it was obviously an indescribable state of peerlessness!

I haven't drawn my sword for twenty years.

However, everyone present never knew who Yan Wusheng drew his sword to 20 years ago!

Zhou Qinghai could only sigh in a low voice: "Senior Yan hides so deeply. As expected, every peerless master has his own hidden means. Until the last moment, they will not show their last trump card. This is their magic weapon to win!"

Every warrior was shocked at this moment, and he felt that he had made a good visit and learned some martial arts concepts!

Every audience in the world was also shocked. They saw that the world of warriors was so colorful that no one knew what would happen if they were less than the last one!

So, even though the sword had reached Wang Cheng's forehead, few people said that Wang Cheng had failed, and no one said that Yan Wusheng had won!

The host on the scene said in a shocking tone: "This is really the most exciting duel I have ever seen in my life. It has exceeded the limit of human imagination. I have decided that next month I will learn martial arts by studying in China. I must learn martial arts..."

Obviously, this is something that almost every viewer who watches the live broadcast is thinking, and learning martial arts has become something they must do in their life!

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Wang Cheng stared at the cold sword edge between his eyebrows, and his thoughts were running wildly. Martial information flowed in his heart, and the blood in his body had already burned, his skin became redder and redder, as if his whole body was about to burn. He said in a indifferent tone: "Yan Wusheng, you are actually not the strongest master I have met!"

Although Yan Wusheng's sword technique in his hand was extremely skillful, he was the most powerful swordsman Wang Cheng had ever seen, Ping Liangying and others were all too far apart.

However, Yan Wusheng's overall strength is not the most powerful peerless master he has ever seen.

The strength of Wang Qiang, Qiu Shimin and Huang Jiu who he had met before was almost above Yan Wusheng. Only Luo Yuan of the Luo family is probably slightly weaker, and under Yan Wusheng.

So, Wang Cheng's heart was not nervous at all, as if everything was still under control. He looked at Yan Wusheng and said, "And I won't want you to win by giving alms. Winning is winning, losing is losing. If you really defeat me, then you are the winner, I am the loser, and this cannot be changed. Even if you give me the first place, I am still the loser, and the whole world knows that I lost to you."

"I will not agree to your conditions to threaten me. The disciples of Wusheng Mountain will not be threatened. If you have the ability, just stab me with this sword and kill me!"

He stood in front of Yan Wusheng, looked at Jianfeng with fearlessness, staring straight at the cold light of the sword, and then moved his gaze to meet Yan Wusheng's eyes. There was only the fighting spirit in his eyes, without compromise.

The internal aura continued to boil and burn, Wang Cheng's skin had become red, and blood veins were bulging on the skin. The naked eye could clearly see the crimson condensate liquid flowing at high speed.

At this moment, a lot of martial arts information was extremely clear in his heart!

It seemed that all the martial arts he had come into contact with had no secrets in his heart.

Yan Wusheng frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of cold light. He stared at Wang Cheng and said word by word: "Wang Cheng, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Lynch and others, not far away, were anxious to see this scene.

Lynch shouted loudly: "Instructor, we still have a chance. It's okay to admit defeat now. As long as we are still alive, it's enough!"

Zhang Wenqiang also shouted: "Instructor, he has lived for decades more than you. It is acceptable for you to lose to him. You will definitely be able to defeat him in the future!"

Batu and Snov had complicated expressions. I don’t know if they hoped that Wang Cheng would die at Yan Wusheng’s hands or at his own hands.

In this case, the more masters who understand martial arts, the more they feel that Wang Cheng seems to have no chance.

How many people can compete with Yan Wusheng’s swordsmanship masters in this world?

Wang Cheng's double body protection energy cannot defend against the sword of a peerless master.

However, Wang Cheng's eyes were bright and a golden halo flashed around him. He ignored the people and voices around him, looked at Yan Wusheng's eyes and said with great certainty: "You can try it, try to kill me!"

Yan Wusheng took a breath, and saw that Wang Cheng was so stubborn, he immediately did not hesitate and took action the next moment!

His arm shook, and the sword trembled hundreds of times in an instant, and then stabbed Wang Cheng's eyebrows close to him.

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It was just a moment.

No one saw what happened in this moment!

However, the next moment, a crisp sound was made, like the sound of metal and iron fighting. Even Snov, Zhou Qinghai and others saw a flash of fire, which was the flame of metal friction!

What is in front of Wang Cheng?

Can sparks be produced when friction with the sword?

and.

It didn't stop.

Because, the sword edge in Yan Wusheng's hand was still trembling at high speed, and it was only half a centimeter away from Wang Cheng's eyebrows. However, the sword edge in his hand could not break through the distance of half a centimeter no matter how trembled or exerted force. Instead, it constantly rubbed and collided with this layer of light golden light, and made layers of sparks, like an electric drill constantly making holes in the metal!

Sizzle...

Sizzle………

Sizzling......

Everyone in the world can see clearly.

I saw Wang Cheng and Yan Wusheng standing there without moving, and fire was constantly rising between the two.

All the masters around were stunned.

They couldn't believe what they saw!

Wang Cheng's protective energy really blocked Yan Wusheng's sword?

Can someone really condense the body-protecting energy into a real gold-iron-like substance?

So how powerful is the body-protecting energy?

It's simply an unimaginable existence.

Wang Cheng has done it for the time being, because he has only condensed the double body protection energy and added another layer. Although it was only temporarily forced to increase, it is a real three-layer body protection energy.

Earth Evil Fist, Vajra Secret Realm, and Vajra Body Forging!

He condensed the three horizontal practices at the same time into the body-protecting energy, and in this moment he condensed the body-protecting energy into an existence that could be fought against Yan Wusheng's sword.

Vajra body-forging is essentially a martial arts of the Vajra Sect, but it is just a side sect, and has been studied even more extreme by monks on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Wang Cheng had just started the practice of Vajra Body Forging at that time. In the crisis just now, he took advantage of the many opportunities of breaking through at this moment and forcibly cultivated the Western Regions Vajra Body Forging Method to a high level, condensed a layer of body protection energy, which perfectly merged with the Vajra Body!

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Jianfeng was still constantly colliding and rubbing with the Qi in front of him.

Wang Cheng's breathing changed unparalleledly at every moment. He stared at Yan Wusheng and asked coldly: "Now, do you still think you can kill me?"

Yan Wusheng's eyes were full of fierceness, and he felt that his dignity was challenged and his murderous aura was strong. The sword edge in his hand disappeared in front of him, and then turned into a white light to wrap around Wang Cheng's body.

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Yan Wusheng's body also turned into a phantom. As the sword edge in his hand continued to circumference around Wang Chengquan's body, the sword edge broke out in the blink of an eye, and only saw sparks rising from Wang Chengquan's body, which were sparks emitted by the friction between the sword edges and his protective energy.

Wang Cheng put his unique stance on his feet, not the Earth Evil Fist, nor the Diamond Sutra, nor the Vajra Body Forging. Instead, he almost integrated the three secret techniques, combined with his breathing and stubble techniques to form a unique stubble method.

After learning martial arts to the perfect realm, he learned almost all the martial arts and human body secrets, so he could perfectly integrate them, so that he could exert more perfect strength!

The three major body-building methods merged into one, and Wang Cheng's body surface gradually formed a layer of purple-gold protective energy that looked like a substance. It did not waste the breath like an eggshell, but was close to his body surface. It looked like his whole body was glowing!

All the eyes of the world were stunned.

Wang Cheng stood there like an invincible god of war.

He waved his hand, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed Yan Wusheng's sword edge, which turned into a phantom with great accuracy. A layer of purple-gold energy in his hand tightly held the sword edge as thin as a cicada's wings, making it impossible for him to continue his sword.

Yan Wusheng's steps also stopped abruptly, with an unprecedented solemn expression. Looking at the body-protecting energy on Wang Cheng's body surface, he said in a deep voice: "What a strong body-protecting energy!"

"There are even stronger!"

Wang Cheng snorted coldly, flipped his palm, and the powerful protective energy burst out, passing it along Yan Wusheng's sword edge. The whole sword was strangely twisted, conveying powerful powers.

However, although the sword was twisted, it was still intact. It can be seen that the material of this sword was definitely not ordinary metal, otherwise it would definitely not be able to withstand Wang Cheng's current qi power.

Yan Wusheng's palm holding the sword trembled quickly, and his feet retreated. As his breath exploded, he flashed by dragon-shaped auras, forcibly pulled out the sword edge, and then turned around and inserted it directly into the belt around his waist. There was no sign of anything unusual.

He just carried a sword around his waist every day, and few people knew about it for decades!
To be continued...