Counterattack from Douba

Chapter 205
A genius of the Nine Star Martial King said indignantly: "This kid must be cheating. He suppressed his cultivation with secret methods before, but now he has undone the suppression."

Although everyone knows that this is a kind of jealousy, it also expresses the true thoughts of most people.

It is more difficult for them to believe that a person can break through from three stars to eight stars in a short time than to make them believe that the sun rises from the west.

But in the arena, there were also some strong men with unique vision, who discovered some strange things, their eyes were extremely shocked, and they fell into deep thought.

At this time, nearly half of the more than 20 geniuses in the formation were eliminated, and 16 people remained, and they came fifty feet away from the sapphire stele.

A red-haired young man came up to Zeng Xiaoshi and shouted: "Sick ghost, if you want to go in, you can go in, if you don't go in, you can get out, and just stand here doing grandstanding, is that really okay?"

Beside him, a young man wearing animal skins also sneered: "This kid is really boring. I used a secret method to cover up my cultivation, and now I pretend to untie it, but this performance has achieved a much-anticipated effect. , I am really convinced."

Zeng Xiaoshi slowly opened his eyes, a flash of anger flashed in his heart, he had just realized something related to artistic conception, when he was interrupted by these two people.

After looking at the two of them for a while, I found that these two were the second of the five people I had paid attention to before, their cultivation was indeed extraordinary, and they hadn't been eliminated when they came here, so they should have realized some artistic conception.

Holding the idea that one thing is worse than one thing less, Zeng Xiaoshi suppressed his anger and said: "Both of you, you don't need to worry about my affairs. Whether it's grandstanding or performing, it has nothing to do with you. You should pay more attention to whether you can enter the 50 Let's go."

"you……"

The animal-skin youth was furious, this kid simply didn't take himself seriously, and was about to stretch out his hand to teach him a lesson.

The red-haired young man next to him grabbed him and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, why bother with a clown, it would be better to let him make a fool of himself in the battle."

"Haha, that's right, if this kid is good at pretending, he will naturally reveal his secrets when he enters the 50 zhang area." A look of surprise flashed across the face of the animal skin youth, and he laughed loudly.

The red-haired young man stared at Zeng Xiaoshi sharply, and said provocatively: "Boy, do you dare to enter the 50 zhang competition? If anyone loses, he will kneel down and call grandpa."

When Zeng Xiaoshi heard this, he smiled lightly and said, "I'm so young, isn't it good to be your grandfather?"

"What's wrong... huh? Kid, how dare you play us?" The red-haired young man's face darkened, he raised his hand and punched him.

"I don't have that much free time, so if you want to compare, hurry up!" While Zeng Xiaoshi was speaking, the figure flashed, and he had already entered within 50 feet.

"asshole!"

The red-haired youth lost his fist, his face was livid with anger, and he greeted the animal skin youth, "Let's go!"

With the same thought in mind, the two suddenly rushed within 50 feet.

"hiss!"

The terrifying pressure was like a huge mountain pressing down, the faces of the two turned pale, and a mouthful of blood was almost spurted out. They quickly calmed down and resisted the coercion with all their strength.

Three zhang ahead, Zeng Xiaoshi turned his head leisurely, and said with concern, "Both of you, are you all right, there is a lot of pressure here, you have to be careful!"

Grass mud horse!I still need your care?

The two young geniuses were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood, wishing to slap Zeng Xiaoshi to death, but the huge mountain was pressing down on them, and they didn't dare to be distracted at all.

From behind, fourteen geniuses entered the arena one after another, and within 3 minutes, six of them were eliminated.

Now, there are only 50 people who can persist within 12 feet, including Zeng Xiaoshi and the others.

Among the crowd, Binghanxue was the strongest, she was already within thirty feet of the sapphire stele, her delicate body was upright, and she exuded a strong icy aura.

Within three days of her body, the wind was bitterly cold, snowflakes were flying, and the black hair was flying with the wind, making her look like a snow goddess.

Zeng Xiaoshi walked with his hands behind his back, and he seemed to be walking very easily, but every time he took a step, he would stop and close his eyes to feel it carefully.

In this state, he seemed to be relaxed, but in fact he was not. He used all his strength in every step.

The purpose of doing this is to find the law hidden in coercion and experience the true meaning of martial arts.

The coercion emanating from the sapphire stele is neither static nor uniform, but like waves, with peaks and troughs.

He is now looking for this kind of rhythm, moving forward with the rhythm of the waves, which can not only save energy, but also deepen his understanding of the true meaning of martial arts.

Behind him, a crowd of geniuses desperately chased after him, but they couldn't close the distance, and they began to understand in their hearts that this kid was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

He is a real master!
When Da Jing reached the forty-foot position, the pressure doubled again. Zeng Xiaoshi stayed here a little longer, and was caught up by the genius behind him.

The red-haired youth and the skin youth surrounded him.

The red-haired young man had a bit of sternness on his face, and said: "Boy, you do have some talent, but it's a pity that you don't have eyes and offended us. Now... it's your turn to be out..."

Under the tremendous pressure, it was extremely difficult to speak. After the red-haired young man finished these few words, his face turned blood red, reflecting his red hair, he looked particularly ferocious.

The corner of Zeng Xiaoshi's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "Out, hehe, some people are indeed about to be out."

"Get lost!" The red-haired young man slashed at Zeng Xiaoshi's neck with his palm like a knife.

"Fire Palm!"

A hot breath rushed towards the face, and there was a burning smell in the air.

What a horrible temperature!

It's just that Zeng Xiaoshi on the opposite side was not only not nervous, but showed a sympathetic expression.

"Playing with fire? Hehe! Red hair, you are really unlucky!"

Zeng Xiaoshi opened his mouth and inhaled, and all the terrifying flames were sucked into his mouth.

The red-haired young man's eyes widened, and he looked at Zeng Xiaoshi stupidly, forgetting his next move.

Zeng Xiaoshi waved his hand and slapped him across the face.

"Snapped!"

The red-haired young man was slapped flying, and he staggered back for more than three feet, half of his face was red and swollen.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

The red-haired young man had never been insulted like this before, he was furious, his red hair stood on his head, bright red flames shot up from his body, and he rushed towards Zeng Xiaoshi gnashing his teeth.

Just as Zeng Xiaoshi was about to attack the red-haired youth, a chilly energy came from behind him, he quickly moved half a step to the left, leaned forward, and avoided the attack of the animal-skin youth by a tiny margin.

At the same time, he turned his body sideways, retracted his fists in front of his abdomen, and rushed out with a violent and restrained energy, hitting the chest of the young animal skin like lightning.

The expression of the animal-skin youth changed, and a pair of animal-skin gloves suddenly appeared on a pair of fists, and the pair of fists hit Zeng Xiaoshi's with such force as a mountain.

boom!
The two fists slammed together, making an ear-splitting sonic boom, and countless cracks were shaken out of the hard stone bricks on the ground.

The skin youth was nailed to the ground like a nail, showing a solid chassis, but a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth proved that he hadn't caught it easily just now.

(End of this chapter)