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Chapter 423 Gao Xing Wins

Chapter 423 Gao Xing Wins
Facing Gao Xing's menacing punch, Gui Xianren raised his palm to catch it, but he was repelled four or five steps the moment Gao Xing's fist touched, and his arms were slightly numb.

Turtle Immortal looked surprised, how could this be possible?

Since Guixianren broke through yesterday, he himself doesn't know how strong his own power is now, the condensed gas in his body, and that mysterious fist, these are the powers that Guixianren could not imagine before. There is a feeling that if you face your original self, even if you fight ten against one, you won't feel too much pressure.

But even with such a powerful force, he was still caught off guard by Gao Xing's punch.

Had to surprise him.

And Gao Xing has indeed suppressed his power to the level that Kame Sennin wants to be, but the same power can be exerted differently.

For a truly powerful martial artist, it is common for a force to be used as two or even three parts. After all, Gui Xianren has been wasting for too long, and his moves and skills are a bit rusty, so he faced Gao Xing. This moment directly fell into a disadvantage.

"What? Is it so difficult to take a punch from me? I've lived in a corner for so long, have you lost even the most basic skills?" Gao Xing moved slightly, looking at Gui Xianren.

Gui Xianren couldn't help but blush when Gao Xing said this, but immediately he burned with fighting spirit. In the world of martial arts, of course, it is still judged by fists and feet.

Gui Xianren, who had aroused his fighting spirit, did not hesitate, and directly unfolded the fist that he had just realized, and a kind of indomitable will attached to his body. At this moment, his strength, speed, and defensive power were all improved.

"Are you persistent?" Gao Xing looked at Guixianren's fist and felt a little emotional. The first artistic conception he comprehended was also stubbornness and persistence.

With a thought, a layer of blue flames burned on Gao Xing's body, faintly, Gao Xing seemed to have turned into an indomitable bull.

"After the previous punch, Jackie Chan seems to be at a disadvantage. It seems that Bodhi's strength seems to be higher. What's the situation? A layer of blue flames burned on Bodhi's body. He used superpowers Is it?" The commentator said loudly while looking at the two people on the ring.

"Master's Fist Intent" Gao Lin looked at Gao Xing who was unfolding his artistic conception, and was a little surprised for a moment. How strong was the fist intent that seemed to be condensed into substance? She even had a feeling that the fist intent turned into a brutal Niu Xuying actually exists.

Sitting on the somersault cloud, Wukong became curious about Gao Xing who seemed to have turned into a cow at the moment, but even though he was extremely talented, he couldn't understand the existence of boxing, let alone comprehend it.

The battle between Gao Xing and Gui Xianren was on the verge of breaking out, and the figure was constantly changing on the ring. The audience in the audience could only vaguely see some shadows, but they couldn't see clearly what happened on the ring.

Gao Xing, who also used his fisting intent, had an almost overwhelming advantage over Guixianren. Every time his fists collided, Gao Xing had a slight advantage, and only a slight advantage.

Under Gao Xing's excellent control, it not only ensured that Gui Xianren was not injured, but also made him feel a little bit worse every time. The strength used by the two began to gradually increase.

"boom!"

As the two collided fist to fist, a gust of wind pressure spread rapidly from the colliding fists of the two, blowing some ordinary spectators under the stage a little bit hard to open their eyes.

Both of them stopped their hands at this moment. Guixianren's control over the newly improved power was still too poor, which led to the leakage of some power. If the battle between the two further escalated, with the current powerful destructive power of Guixianren, I'm afraid this arena and the surrounding buildings will suffer.

"One move will determine the outcome." Gao Xing said.

Guixianren nodded. To a certain extent, he should have already lost. This last move was just because he wanted to see the limit of the opponent's strength.

The two looked at each other, then Gao Xing's feet left the ground directly, and gradually rose into the air, the aura around Immortal Gui also changed, and immediately flew into the air.

Under the attention of everyone, the finalists of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association flew directly into the sky.

"both contestants Bodhi and Jackie Chan flew into the sky, although they didn't violate the rules of the competition, but I can't fly either. If I can't see their movements, how can I judge whether I win or lose?" neck.

But at this moment, after flying high into the sky with Gao Xing, Guixianren also had a weird expression on his face. He has always disdained flying, because the Wukong technique was created by Crane Immortal, and he always felt that after using the flying moves, he would be with him. That scumbag has something to do with it, even if the move itself is not a dance technique.

But the current Guixianren doesn't have so many thoughts. Compared with thinking about what is there and what is not, the most important thing now is to have a good fight with the opponent in front of him.

Gao Xing suddenly stopped and continued to lift off, and said to Guixianren: "This height should be enough, Junior Brother Wutian, let me see how much your Kamepai Qigong has improved in these years."

"I will definitely not let you down." Guixianren's face was a little angry, his own Kamepai Qigong has always been his pride, and no martial artist who can walk out of his own school will feel that he is inferior to others. Xing's somewhat condescending demeanor naturally made Guixian feel a little uncomfortable.

The qi in Guixianren's body began to gather, and the muscles all over his body immediately swelled up at this moment. He looked like a burly man. His hands were placed on his waist, and a condensed white light condensed between his palms, gradually becoming A dark blue ball of light appeared.

At this time, Gao Xing also gathered a white ball of light between his palms, the breath between the two converged, and at this moment, both palms were pushed out at the same time.

At the scene of the No. [-] Budokai in the world, whether it is the audience or the referees, they are all at a loss. Halfway through the game, what kind of operation are two people flying away, and now they can't get in touch with each other, really. I'm anxious to death.

"Have they left already?" Amao looked up at the sky with a puzzled look on his face.

"No, they are still angry, they are just a little far apart." Gao Lin shook his head and explained.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang like thunder above the clouds.

A ray of light flickered faintly for a moment, and then shock waves like ripples began to spread in the sky, and the surrounding clouds visible to the naked eye were directly pushed away by an invisible force.

The weather, which was supposed to be cloudy for thousands of miles, turned into a sunny day at this moment.

After a while, Gao Xing and Gui Xianren slowly descended from the sky above the ring. Gui Xianren's clothes were a little torn at this time, he cupped his hands at Gao Xing and said, "Thank you, brother, for your acceptance."

At this point, Gao Xing became the champion of this year's World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament.

The referees and the onlookers still looked confused, very curious about what they did in the sky?But they obviously couldn't get the answer. After Gao Xing got the token of No. [-] in the world, he quickly left the venue and regained his identity. He doesn't care about the follow-up of this game, as long as the task is completed up.

(End of this chapter)

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