Chapter 151 Passionate as Water

Author: Tai Chi Hands

Chapter 151 Passionate as Water

Luo Tianhong took three steps back in succession, focusing all his strength on his legs, sinking his breath to the bottom, each step becoming heavier than the last.

On the third step, there was a click, and a corner of the thick wooden board beneath my feet collapsed.

"Fuck!"

Everyone at the scene was stunned, and all kinds of Chinese quintessences were blurted out.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have definitely doubted whether the performance stage had been hit by a car.

This is a fir tree with a thickness of more than ten centimeters, not a mud brick!

In an instant, their three views of thinking were almost overturned.

What shocked everyone even more was that the offensive started to reverse on the stage.

Relying on the durability of "Special Physique" and the unique defense of "Thirteen Taibao Henglian", even though Du Sheng's combat power and skills are slightly inferior, he is still not inferior to Luo Tianhong.

And as time went on, Luo Tianhong's physical strength and explosive power dropped like a crow, which was also the confidence that Du Sheng dared to challenge.

At this moment, he changed his steady attack and defense system, and suddenly kicked off his back palm, holding the handle of the stick with both hands, his legs were like arrows flying from a collapsed bow, and he was flying up, and his whole body was like a swimming dragon.

A move that ripped apart the air split Huashan Mountain, and smashed it towards Luo Tianhong's head with a devastating force!

When the steel rod was swung, it blew away the airflow and made a crackling sound, which was comparable to the sound of tearing cloth.

If he didn't take action, he would use it. Once he did, it was so thunderous that everyone in the audience held their breath.

At this moment, Luo Tianhong's arm was still numb, his right wrist felt like it was being torn, and his breathing was slightly disordered.

Seeing Du Sheng acting like nothing happened, his sudden burst of power was as strong as lifting a cauldron, giving him the illusion of being unstoppable.

It's so fierce that you can't block it, you can only temporarily avoid the edge.

However, he had already lost his temper and was unwilling to be beaten like this. He shook his feet violently and raised his sword to resist, intending to take advantage of the force and then turn around and strike.

Boom!

The stick and sword collided, making a dull explosion.

But Luo Tianhong obviously underestimated Du Sheng's powerful and powerful move, or he simply didn't believe that the opponent had such a powerful explosive power.

Click!

His body couldn't bear the force of the shock, and he kept falling backwards. The force penetrated the ground, and the stage made a rattling noise.

After stepping in the air, his back hit the deck next to him, making a loud roar!

Even the eight-faced Han sword, which was very tough and had a thick blade, showed signs of twisting and cracking and fell to the side.

On the stage, Du Sheng just took two steps back, stepped on a corner of the stage, and then stood up without any damage.

All around, not only the loyal people but also the onlookers were stunned.

Even Mo Jinrong and others suddenly stood up with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Oh my God, am I dazzled!"

"How is this possible?"

Luo Tianhong, the number one person under the God of War in the number, was actually beaten and fell off the stage?

Mo Jiaqi's pretty face turned red, and she was so excited that she couldn't close her legs.

If it weren't for the fact that I was also one of the numbers, I would have danced with excitement.

Even Luo Tianhong's men wiped their eyes at this moment, suspecting that they were hallucinating!

They looked at Luo Tianhong who stood up in a slightly embarrassed manner, and their hearts were already in turmoil.

Is this still the arrogant and brave man who is always undefeated in single combat and only asks them to pick up the scabbard of his sword every time he goes into battle?

At this moment, Luo Tianhong's invincible golden body in their hearts seemed to be shattered.

There was more than a minute left on the clock, and the manager acting as the referee didn't know how to make the decision.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Luo Tianhong picked up his sword, looked at Du Sheng on the stage, and said calmly:

"There is no need to keep competing. If the day comes, I will keep my promise."

If the fight continues, there is a high probability of a draw.

What's more, there is a silent rule in stage competitions: if you leave the stage, you lose.

Although he had already fought once before the war started and his physical strength was somewhat exhausted, as a traditional warrior, if he loses, he loses, and there is no need to make any excuses.

Du Sheng also knew that his victory was a bit lucky, so he walked off the stage with a smile:

"I didn't prepare well enough this time. If you still have ideas for discussion, come to Wong Chuk Hang next time."

"OK."

Luo Tianhong's mood fluctuated slightly, as if Du Sheng's invitation had touched his mind.

He did feel that his performance this time was a bit poor. If we competed again, regardless of the issue of victory, at least the advantage would be a draw.

What's more, as a martial arts fanatic, you can improve your own strength by competing with people of equal combat power!

The last point is what he values ​​most.

Therefore, he ignored the frequent winks from his subordinates and agreed immediately.

"Next, I will not participate in the internal fighting between the two word piles."

Before leaving, Luo Tianhong left a deep voice.

It is obvious that even if he wins this kind of internal fighting, he will not be able to win.

"A Sheng, you are really eye-opening, you are so strong!"

After Du Sheng came down, Mo Jiaqi smiled brightly and stepped forward to take his arm, feeling a sense of honor and joy.

What she said was sincere and not meant to be flattering.

If she was trying to get revenge on Da Fei before and maintained the relationship because of Du Sheng's ability, now she treats Du Sheng as a treasure.

Hong Xing's new hall master is very strong, has great fighting power, and is not bad at making money. Where can I find such a person?

Just look at the female customers around you and you will know that most of them are looking at Du Sheng with excitement and peach blossoms in their eyes.

If Du Sheng came forward to strike up a conversation at this moment, nine out of ten girls would throw themselves into his arms.

"Perform your performance normally, but this is not the first time you know that I am powerful. Stay calm."

Du Sheng patted Mo Jiaqi's shoulder and told her not to rub her. Her blood had not yet calmed down, so it would be okay if she rubbed it like this.

"A Sheng, let me introduce you to me. You have met my father before. This is Uncle Zhong."

After Mo Jiaqi's mentality changed, not only did she not let go for a moment to avoid being approached by those alluring women, she also smiled and pulled Du Sheng to Mo Jinrong and others to introduce her.

"Hello, uncle."

Du Sheng was not rude in his dealings with others, and smiled slightly at Mo Jinrong and other uncles.

Uncle Zhong nodded with satisfaction:

"You're a good young man, he has a bright future."

"If you have any ideas for real estate development in the future, you can come and discuss cooperation."

Even Mo Jinrong said to Du Sheng with some deep meaning before leaving.

Du Sheng knew that the other party was expressing goodwill, so he smiled and nodded.

If you have money and opportunity in the future, you can really give it a try.

Mo Jiaqi laughed so hard that she couldn't close her legs and couldn't wait to pull him back home.

Who said that he had been unable to get up or down before? Now his mood was subverted by this battle, and he needed a strong impact to calm down.

That night, Mo Jiaqi became extremely proactive, all kinds of charming, but also passionate and out of control.

Fortunately, Du Sheng is a man of principles and has always insisted on it. No matter how the wind blows or the rain shakes him, he will not stand still.

After helping Mo Jiaqi deal with the flood, Du Sheng was still in high spirits the next morning.

When he got used to it and started boxing, he still had time to sort out his growth, strengths and weaknesses since he came into this world.

In terms of growth, it was okay. Within a few months, I climbed to the position of talker.

The advanced missions are basically stable, but I am looking forward to some changes after being promoted to Predator.

In terms of his own strength, not to mention the dozens of skills he has acquired, his combat power should be firmly in the mid-range of five-stars, and he can probably compete with the mid-to-upper five-stars.

However, after experiencing two high-intensity battles between Crow and Luo Tianhong, he also realized some of his own shortcomings.

For example, in terms of martial arts skills, I don’t know if my potential has been exhausted, or if my studies are too complex and too biased, and I haven’t yet understood Ming Jin.

According to normal circumstances, there is a small chance of realizing Ming Jin when reaching five stars, and there is a one-third chance of realizing Ming Jin when reaching the mid-range of five stars.
To be continued...