Song Nanming's fast punch is invisible, and it also has a very strong aura, but Shen Xiang can keep up with Song Nanming's speed, accurately judge Song Nanming's punch position, and then accurately use his fist to fight back, bombarding Song Nanming's fist.
Shen Xiang used the true qi of the green dragon, flashing with violent thunder and lightning, after the bombardment was out, there would always be a roar, and after the roar, there would also be a storm of qigang, which was stronger and more imposing than Song Nanming's so-called "dragon gang fist".
The speed of the punches of the two on the ring is dazzling, as if the two are fighting each other with countless fists.
Song Nanming was the first to strike, but now he slowly retreated, his face was solemn, his fists also became numb, he could feel the strong true qi when Shen Xiang fought back, it was far beyond him, he thought that he could quickly defeat Shen Xiang with this "Long Gang Fist", so he was desperate and spent a lot of true qi to punch frantically, but now he was easily resisted by Shen Xiang.
"You didn't use the lost ancient martial arts like this, you simply insulted Long Wu."
Shen Xiang suddenly sneered, only to see him retract his fist violently, take a few steps back, and bursts of golden aura appeared on his body in vain.
On his fists, the meridians in his eyes suddenly flowed with golden true qi, just like Song Nanming used the dragon martial just now, and it was much more powerful than Song Nanming.
Shen Xiang's eyes were glowing with gold, his hands were as if they were cast in gold, faintly transforming into vigorous and powerful eagle claws, and pieces of golden scales appeared on his face, and there was a shocking murderous aura.
This "Dragon Martial Arts" is suitable for the use of metallic true qi, and Shen Xiang's metallic true qi corresponds to the white tiger, his white tiger true qi is mixed with killing intent, at this time he exerts it through Long Wu, the momentum not only has a compelling murderous aura, but also a power that looks down on the world, as if he is the only one.
The emperor on the tower in the distance suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes widened, he looked at Shen Xiang with a look of astonishment, and muttered: "Impossible, impossible, Long Wu is only known to us, how did he learn?"
The emperor's face suddenly showed murderous intent: "No one else in the Southern Martial Kingdom must be allowed to master the dragon martial arts, we are the sons of the true dragon." ” Shen Xiang didn't expect this dragon martial arts to be so mysterious, he had just written down the way the true qi in Song Nanming's body was working, although it was a bit complicated, but he was able to imprint it deeply in his mind with his powerful divine sense, and now as soon as he used it, he could burst out with such an amazing power.
"How can you, how could you have learned it from where only those of us with dragon blood inheritance can learn, you mortal man" Before he finished speaking, Shen Xiang stepped on it violently, and a earth-shattering bang broke out, and the competition platform made of thick wood was suddenly shattered and collapsed, and dust and smoke rose everywhere, shaking everyone's heart.
This terrifying power made everyone secretly afraid, and those who approached the competition platform couldn't help but slowly retreat, worried that it would be affected.
"Although it consumes true qi, it is very powerful, it is worthy of being a lost ancient martial art" Shen Xiang was also amazed in his heart, he didn't expect that there would be such a harvest today, learning such a powerful martial art.
Song Nanming was stunned by this, he was both envious and hateful, he knew that Shen Xiang could bring out the power of Long Wu and let him see such a terrifying power, but he couldn't reach Shen Xiang's level.
"Shen Xiang, don't blame me, just blame yourself for being too sharp."
Song Nanming's eyes suddenly flashed with a hideous and ruthless light, only to see him wave his hand violently, and more than a dozen tiny steel needles pierced through the thick smoke and dust and shot towards Shen Xiang.
Although this place was full of smoke and dust, Shen Xiang's divine sense was so powerful, all the movements around him were under his control, even if the tiny steel needles flew towards him, he could sense it.
When the steel needles flew in, Shen Xiang let out a sullen sigh, only to see a scorching wall of fire appear in front of him, this is the true qi fire of alchemy, which can fuse some medicinal materials that are more heat-resistant than iron, not to mention those small steel needles.
The steel needle pierced into the wall of fire, melted in an instant, the wall of fire disappeared, the smoke and dust dispersed, and I saw Shen Xiang flying towards Song Nanming, his fists braving the mighty dragon qi.
"Long Gang Fist" Shen Xiang snorted coldly, and his fists danced wildly, like thousands of golden light meteors smashed over.
Song Nanming was still immersed in the shock that Shen Xiang could avoid the steel needle, and was enveloped by the rain-like dragon gang fist, just a few moments, he was attacked by hundreds of heavy punches all over his body, and the sonic boom was like a thunderbolt, like a firecracker, it exploded one after another.
Song Nanming's flesh and blood body was attacked so violently, the bones and meridians of his whole body were burst and shattered, and the things on his body were squeezed together, like a piece of meat cake falling to the ground, but he did not die, as long as he did not die, it was not a violation.
But Song Nanming is worse than dead now, where is he still human, it looks like a piece of rotten meat Some people in the square have vomited, and some people shouted in horror, the arrogant prince who was in the wind just now didn't even look like a person "This is what you asked for" Shen Xiang originally just wanted to teach him a simple lesson and just take him off the stage, but Song Nanming used those vicious steel needles to attack him just now, which made him suddenly angry and used eighty percent of his strength.
"Nanming" A roar came from afar, shaking the ears of the people in the square, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe with an angry face falling from the sky and landing next to Song Nanming, whose life and death were unknown.
This is the emperor of the Nanwu Kingdom, Song Wu The people in the square did not dare to come out, Shen Xiang crippled the emperor's son, and the emperor's strength is not weak, maybe there will be a big war.
"Send the crown prince back to the palace" Song Wu said to the two behind him, they were all masters of the Great Interior, and when Song Wu came over, they followed him, and their strength was very strong.
Song Wu was worthy of being an emperor, and he could calm down in the face of such a thing, and the anger on his face quickly disappeared, replaced by a deep and majestic face.
Shen Xiang did not violate the rules, as Song Nanming's father, Song Wu also knew the small methods used by Song Nanming in the competition, he thought that it must have been discovered by Shen Xiang to annoy Shen Xiang, in order not to let people discover the prince's small actions, he asked people to send Song Nanming to the palace, instead of sending it to the medicine family first.
As an emperor, face is more important than everything, if people know that the prince uses that kind of vicious tricks, then he is the emperor in the end, if he is discovered by the medicine family, the medicine family will definitely use this to blackmail him to do something he doesn't want to do.
Shen Xiang quickly saw through this reason, and he smiled and said, "As the king of a country, it was wise for you not to keep him in the medicine family, it won't be long before you know that you have other benefits in doing so." ” Song Wu snorted coldly: "It's common to get injured in martial arts competitions, but you are too ruthless, I hope the prince doesn't have a big deal, otherwise" After speaking, Song Wu walked away, and everyone was relieved that the emperor did not hold Shen Xiang accountable, and at the same time admired Song Wu's mind
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