MTL - From Mortal Flesh To Smashing Planets-Chapter 192 Momentum

  Chapter 192 Momentum

"yeah."

   Li Yunyao jumped up to meet Li Mu who had stepped off the stage, and gave him a high-five happily.

  Under the envious and complicated eyes of other people around him, he calmly came to his rest area and began to recuperate.

  Tuoba Feng on the side opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

  But in the end I still feel that...

  As long as he is happy.

   After all, even though he didn't do what he said, he won every time.

win!

   This is the best answer!

  …

  At this time, as the Holy Son of the Great Sun announced the name of the challenger, under Li Mi's somewhat regretful eyes, everyone also focused on the challenged person on the other side.

  Nanlifeng.

   This is the biggest dark horse in the world's number one martial arts tournament.

  His information was not included in the Tianyuan Society. At the beginning of the war, even the Tianyuan Society did not know that there was such a number one person.

  However, he showed his sharpness in the qualifiers, standing out from more than a hundred players, and even surpassed Duan Yidao and Song Wuya, two seeded players, to enter the top ten.

   No one knows why he can stand out from a quasi-warrior saint.

   No one knows what kind of weapons, boxing, movement, and secret techniques he is good at.

   For half a month, the only thing people knew was that he was a secret disciple of the Tibetan Dragon Gate, an ancient sect of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

   "Hidden Dragon Gate."

  Some ancient martial saints were a little bit embarrassed when they mentioned this force.

"Thirty-one years ago, Li Xuanzang, the current sect master of Hidden Dragon Sect, was amazingly talented. He was only thirty-two years old, and he had reached the ultimate level of martial sage. Moreover, he once invited four extreme martial sages to join him in Tianshan Mountain. On the sword, he finally defeated the four extreme martial saints and won the first place on the sword, and he was in the limelight for a while, and he was called by the world as a strong contender for the next king of the century after Fu Qingtian."

Tuobafeng had obviously heard the name of Hidden Dragon Gate, and he was filled with emotion at the moment: "Unfortunately...he was only 30 years old at that time, and he was too sharp and offended the Prince Rong at that time. disappeared..."

  After hearing this, Lin Xiaolu couldn't help but ask, "Was he... killed by that prince?"

"There is no evidence. It is said that a master-level star refiner took action, but no evidence has been found, but... not long after that, the prince was canonized as the county king... not the prince, but the county king. He left the power center of the king's capital directly. Thirty years have passed today, and the time for him to return to the royal capital is only a handful, and he has completely become a fringe figure of the Tianyuan imperial family."

  Tuoba Feng said, his tone paused: "I think this should prove something."

  Hearing what he said, not only Lin Xiaolu, but even Li Yunyao and Qin Rouran were filled with righteous indignation.

   Such a strong martial artist!

  Discussing the Tao with the four extreme martial saints, and beating the four extreme martial saints to become the number one in the discussion, what kind of person is this?

  If you participate in the King of the Century Contest, you will definitely be able to shine the most brilliantly, and you are expected to win the throne of the King of the Century.

   Besides, he was only thirty-two years old at that time!

   There are still at least ten years of peak!

  Even if the king of the century did not sit on the throne of the king of the last century, it only needs to accumulate for another ten years, and then fight the king of the century, the chance of winning the championship will be greatly increased.

  In this way, the Tianyuan Federation at this moment may have a second superpower who was converted from the king of the century after Fu Qingtian.

  But such an extreme martial saint was killed by the Rongjun King...

  However, when everyone knows that he was the one who killed the Ultimate Martial Saint, he can still live well as the county king, dominating his fiefdom.

   It's infuriating just thinking about it.

   "Didn't many people at the top of the Federation have gone through the road of martial arts? Such a seed that is expected to become Xeon has been stifled, and they don't stand up to uphold justice?"

   Li Yunyao said.

   "A master-level star refiner personally came forward to investigate, but still failed to find any evidence, what should I do? No suspicion?"

  Tuoba Peak Road.

"But…"

  Li Yunyao still wanted to say something, but Li Mi had already set her sights on the arena.

  Below...

  Nan Lifeng, who was born in the Hidden Dragon Sect, stepped onto the competition stage step by step.

   Before stepping onto the competition stage, he seemed a bit ordinary, even...

   Gives people a deep and dark feeling, like the kind of sinister and cunning people.

   But as he stepped onto the competition stage step by step, he slowly straightened his spine and body, and the breath on his body gradually began to become perverse and fierce.

  Like some kind of terrifying beast, with a cruel and ruthless killing intent, it is slowly waking up from a deep sleep, and it is about to show the world its mighty power to dominate the world and stir up the situation.

   "This momentum..."

   Li Mi, who is extremely sensitive to external sensations, quickly noticed something.

  He looked at Nan Lifeng in surprise.

  This contestant...

   Is he really just a quasi-martial saint?

   "Thirty years."

   Nan Lifeng, who was standing on the stage, had no other distracting thoughts in his mind at this time, and his thinking gradually became pure.

"Thirty years ago, when I was only three years old, my master kept telling me what my mission was, what was my mission to hide the Dragon Gate, and for this... I waited for three years. ten years!"

  Facing him, the Son of the Great Sun touched his bald head which was so smooth that it was somewhat reflective, and seemed to have noticed something.

"Thirty years of wind and frost, thirty years of hard training, thirty years of blood and tears... Today, I finally want to stand on the stage of the world's number one martial arts association again. The Patriarch, who once discussed Taoism in Tianshan Mountain, pushed the glory of Hidden Dragon Gate to the peak in one fell swoop."

Nan Lifeng squinted his eyes and stared at the Holy Son of the Great Sun in front of him: "It's your luck to be the first to invite me to fight, because you will see the supreme martial arts that I have hidden in the Dragon Gate for thirty years, but the same , this is also your misfortune, because..."

  The next moment, the contestant squatted down slightly.

   "You will become the first stepping stone for my Nanlifeng to become famous all over the world and compete for number one in the world!"

   "Boom!"

  The earth shakes!

  The violent eruption of Qi and blood made the air under his feet seem to be directly crushed by him, creating a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye.

  His figure blatantly rushed out, like a giant dragon hidden in the abyss, roaring and leaping out, truly showing his supreme majesty.

   "Hahaha, use your strongest strength to please me..."

   "Buzz!"

  The sun is shining!

  When this giant dragon soared into the sky and climbed into the sky, as if it was about to roar to the world with its supreme power, there seemed to be a big sun shining brightly in the sea of ​​clouds, shining all over the sky, directly rendering the sea of ​​clouds into a burst of golden yellow.

And in that round of great sun, there was a majestic figure that towered above the sky and tens of thousands of feet high. He held his hands high and made a treasure seal. With the momentum of the falling sun, he bombarded down and smashed on the statue fiercely. Soaring into the sky, on top of the giant dragon that is about to roar in the mountains...

   "Aww!"

   Accompanied by a painful scream.

  The great sun, the golden light, the sea of ​​clouds, and the giant dragon seemed to have all disappeared.

   Everything before is like a fantasy.

   But what really appeared in front of everyone was Nan Lifeng's full-strength eruption, showing a shocking blow like a dragon coming out of an abyss, but he was hit head-on by the seal of the big sun, who also erupted with all his strength.

Then…

Nan Lifeng, who just laughed wantonly, immediately turned from laughing to screaming, and then flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came, hitting the ground heavily, and slid out several meters after landing Only then can he stop his figure.

"That's it?"

  The Son of Great Sun touched his bald head: "It hurts me to use the Wutian Buddha's Wrath secret technique, and the result...you are at this level!?"

   Not only Da Ri Sheng Zi, but also other people off the court...

   were all surprised.

  The aura that Nan Lifeng possessed when he appeared on the stage was truly astonishing.

   Then he showed the hidden dragon out of the abyss, which was also very mysterious.

but…

   That's all.

   Li Mi, who was looking away at first, thought for a while at this moment.

   "Is there a possibility..."

  He guessed in his heart: "He just...has a very high-end technique, so he can cultivate such momentum?"

   While he was guessing, Nan Lifeng, who had slipped several meters away, was already furious.

   "Da Ri! You are presumptuous!"

  Accompanied by his sudden slap on the ground, he stood up, exerted strength on his feet, and rushed out again, pounced on the Son of the Great Sun.

   But this time he absorbed the experience just now.

  The strength of the Son of the Great Sun is extremely overbearing, and it is impossible for him to match in a head-on confrontation, so...

  He can only rely on speed.

Just like now, his figure suddenly swayed, and he actually circled around the side of the Son of Heaven, and then, he kicked out his right leg, like a dragon's tail being thrown out, with a concussive burst of anger, and kicked hard The head of the Son of the Great Sun.

"die!"

   "Boom!"

   Shengzi raised his arms against his ears, blocking Nan Lifeng's flying kick from the side. Although the force of the explosion formed a wave visible to the naked eye, his figure did not move at all.

  The attack was blocked, and Nan Lifeng's reaction was extremely fast. On the side of his body, his right fist had already slammed into Da Ri Shengzi's chest fiercely at an extremely tricky angle.

"when!"

  The strength of the punch exploded, but what came out was a sound like a loud bell.

   It seems that what Nanlifeng hit was not a flesh and blood body at all, but a Buddha cast in gold and iron.

  Nan Lifeng's hands felt aching from the shock.

"you…"

  Nan Lifeng opened his round eyes, turned his body quickly, and avoided the left hand shot of the Son of the Great Sun, and the next moment, he punched six times in a row like a storm.

  Fist and fist landed on his chest with precision, and with every blow, accompanied by the golden light flashing on the body of the Son of the Great Sun, there was the sound of gold and iron intersecting.

And the six punches down, only made the figure of Da Ri Shengzi retreat a few steps, and did not cause any substantial damage to him, Nan Lifeng's eyes were even redder, roared, flew up, and turned over fly kick...

  But this kind of open and close, there is no exquisite attack and kill action, how can the Son of the Great Sun condone it! ?

  Accompanied by his roar, the muscles all over his body swelled due to some kind of secret technique, and he was actually carrying Nan Lifeng's flying kick, and his figure suddenly stepped forward.

   "Boom!"

  The strength of the flying kick exploded in the chest of the Son of the Great Sun, but it was not the Son of the Great Sun who was injured, but Nan Lifeng.

  As the Holy Son of the Great Sun stepped forward, he was actually sent flying upside down by the shock force when he was kicked in the chest, and hit the ground again, rolling in a circle without losing momentum.

   Raising his head, the contestant's eyes were full of disbelief.

"How can it be…"

  (end of this chapter)