Lightbrain Martial Venerable

Chu Nan stared at the opponent in front of him. For the first time since he participated in this competition, he felt a tinge of excitement and vigilance in the heart.

This is his fifth knock-out competition.

In the previous fourth round of knock-out competition, the opponent he encountered was still not strong, probably only the third rank Tyrant Body Grade Martial Artist, which he easily won.

I thought that there was no strong opponent in the fifth round, but the reality gave Chu Nan a surprise and a surprise.

The opponent in front of him with a rather old-fashioned face, dark skin, and not very strong physique, although nothing special at first glance, Chu Nan just glanced at the posture he was standing there, and immediately made a statement. judgment.

He is an expert!

Although it is just a seemingly random stop, Chu Nan can infer from the data observed in various aspects that the opponent's entire body is in a state where he can exert force at any time, and his body Every part of his is adjusted to the best, and if he is attacked, he will definitely suffer the fastest and most violent counterattack immediately.

With actual combat experience in tens of thousands of battles in virtual space, Chu Nan is almost certain that this opponent must also be an experienced Martial Artist who has gone through countless actual battles.

Although the other party has not revealed Inner Breath now, the exposed skin of the other party is firm and shiny, and every muscle is in perfect and smooth shape. Obviously, it has at least reached a high-level Tyrant Body state.

Of course, in addition to these strength characteristics that can be judged by experience, there is another characteristic of this opponent that caught Chu Nan's special attention.

He is a foreigner.

This young Martial Artist with the number 5083, named Asalu, comes from the Union of Chieftains of Farmar, which is more than 300 light-years away from the outer side of the Western Cloud Star's zenith spiral arm, not Earth Federal Martial Artist.

Chu Nan doesn't know how the other party ran from Chief Farmar, more than 300 light-years away, to the Western Cloud Star. All he knows is that the other party is an expert, and that's enough. .

After hearing the referee announce the start of the game, Chu Nan slowly took a stance, waiting for the opponent's attack, intending to make some judgments through the opponent's actions before planning a counterattack.

But he didn't expect the opponent to be the same as him, and also put on a defensive posture, as if waiting for him to attack first.

After a stalemate between the two, Chu Nan couldn't help laughing when he saw that the other party was still black-faced, like a stone-like Motionless As Mountains.

After thinking for a while, he stepped forward with his left foot, exerting force on his leg, and rushed in front of Asaru with a stride, twisting his body, throws a punch.

As soon as Chu Nan made a move, Asaru had already reacted, but his reaction was not violent, and the movement was not big, but his body sank slightly, until Chu Nan sighed.

The punch came over, and then he turned his body, also throws a punch.

this fist, but just went straight to Chu Nan's left underrib neutral.

Regardless of angle and speed, this fist can be called just right, almost perfect.

Chu Nan gave a low thumbs up, and twisted his body to the left again. The right fist he just hit followed and turned to the left, actually directly changing the style of shooting horse punching into a cup one fist in sitting on a horse. the other hand.

“Bang——”

Although Asalu has reacted very quickly and made changes the moment Chu Nan changed his moves, he still couldn’t escape completely. , was hit firmly in the right arm by Chu Nan this fist.

However, after Chu Nan this fist hit, it was like hitting a boulder. Not only did it not cause any damage to Asalu, but he could vaguely feel it from Asalu's arm. He arrived at a feminine anti-shock force that completely did not match his image.

Although this force is feminine, it directly penetrated Chu Nan's fist and drilled directly into the meridian of his right arm, making him instantly feel that the entire right arm is a little weak and weak, this fist is natural Can't bring much power.

Chu Nan startled, hurriedly backed away, concentrated on the Nine Revolutions Core Technique, a trace of Inner Breath was born from the dantian, penetrated into the right arm, and resolved this strange femininity.

Looking up at Asalu, he found that he still had a stone face, and continued to assume a defensive posture. It seemed that Chu Nan's attack and his counterattack just now had no effect on him. Same.

Inner Breath Grade expert?

Chu Nan looked at Asaru suspiciously, not knowing why.

If Asaru was not an Inner Breath Grade expert, then Chu Nan punched him in the arm just now, and he would not have suffered the feminine counterattack that obviously should be mixed with Inner Breath, but if Asalu is really an Inner Breath Grade expert, so why didn't he bring Inner Breath to the punch he counterattacked just now?

And if he is really an Inner Breath Grade expert, why would he cautiously pose as a defensive counterattack to such a low-level Tyrant Body Grade Martial Artist?

Of course, this question is impossible to figure out in a while, Chu Nan paused, seeing that Asaru had no intention of taking the initiative to attack at all, he rushed to throw a punch again.

This time, Chu Nan simply didn't do so many tricks, but when Asaru counterattacked, he punched him directly.

"Bang——"

The two fists intersected, making a dull loud noise, which made the spectators around the venue couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.

Chu Nan quickly pulled back, ran the Nine Revolutions Core Technique again, called out a touch of Inner Breath and penetrated into his right fist, dispelling the feminine Inner Breath that Asaru had penetrated through the intersection of his fists just now.

Looking at Asaru who was still keeping his poker face, Chu Nan was even more puzzled.

What the hell is going on with this guy?

In the punch just now, Chu Nan could very accurately sense that the force contained in this fist of Asalu's counterattack was as high as 393.489841 kilograms.

If measured by the level of Tyrant Body Grade Martial Artist, this strength is quite good enough to mention on equal terms with most third rank Tyrant Body Grade Martial Artist and even fourth rank Tyrant Body Grade Martial Artist .

But this fist still failed to attach the Inner Breath, making the punch far less powerful than any Inner Breath Grade Martial Artist that Chu Nan had fought against before.

But from his fist, there will still be a hint of feminine Inner Breath.

If he doesn't take precautions, Chu Nan can be sure that even the slightest Inner Breath, which is not strong enough, is enough to destroy the meridian in his body, thus greatly affecting his battle strength.

The question is here, why is this guy able to mobilize the Inner Breath, but he doesn't have to beat Chu Nan bluntly with his fist, instead of relying on such a slight infiltration?

“What kind of cultivation technique are you doing?” Chu Nan thought about it and couldn’t help but ask.

Asalu glanced at Chu Nan, expressionless.

"You really refuse to say it?"

Chu Nan coldly snorted, stepped forward with his left foot, and punched again with a punch.

"Since I won't say it, I'll type it out myself!"