What Liu Zizhou thought before was to humiliate Huo Yuanzhen as much as possible and make him lose face, because he felt that Huo Yuanzhen seemed to have not reached the innate level, but he couldn't see clearly what specific realm was.

As long as you have not reached the innate state, you have entered the innate state, and it will be fine even if this monk is acquired perfection.

But he didn't expect that after the monk refuted a few words, he would go on stage directly.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Monkey, if you beg for mercy for a few more words, I will let you go. I didn't expect you to dare to come to the stage at the top of your own ability. Then don't blame me for being cruel."

After saying that, Liu Zizhou said to the woman in Cihang Jingzhai beside him: "Junior Sister Xu, I think I will win the first place for my brother."

This junior sister Xu, who had been masked, did not make any noise, and did not conform to Liu Zizhou's bold words.

Liu Zizhou made a fuss about himself and focused his anger on Huo Yuanzhen: "Monk, please die!"

After saying that, Liu Zizhou flew onto the stage.

The arena is not high, only one meter away. Liu Zizhou jumped up and stood five meters away from Huo Yuanzhen.

"Monk, I admire your courage very much, but you must also figure it out. If you use your courage too much, it will be stupid!"

"I'm too stupid and I thought I was very capable."

Huo Yuanzhen retorted with a smile.

"Hmph, I know that what you, a monk, are best at talking, and many people have been fooled by you, but today your talking is useless. This is the Huashan Martial Arts Arena. Now the only people left are you and me. Everything depends on your hands to see the truth."

"I may not be able to see it. The skill of my mouth is also useful in many cases."

"Haha! That guy will step on you now and see how you use your mouth to play!"

After Liu Zizhou said that, his body jumped high and rose to a foot above Huo Yuanzhen's head, and stepped directly at Huo Yuanzhen's head with one foot.

"Down with me!"

Huo Yuanzhen remained motionless, raised his hands, his index finger was facing upward, and a formless and self-image-free ring shot out, hitting Liu Zizhou's soles with one finger!

Liu Zizhou fought with Huo Yuanzhen for the first time. His move was not intentional, because he saw that Huo Yuanzhen did not use his weapon. If he stepped on it, he would probably shake himself away with one palm, but in that case, he would fall into his trap.

I have a method of controlling power in the air. Even if I get shocked, I will fall down again and continue to step on the other person's head.

He has used this trick to make fun of many people.

But unexpectedly, this monk had such long-range fingering power. In an instant, the soles of his feet seemed to be stabbed by a needle. A burning breath made his feet hurt, and he was still as if he was burned by fire. He screamed in pain and his body rolled to the ground.

After landing, he staggered and jumped one leg several times in pain before he could stand firm.

Under the ring, Hua Xiaohuan slapped her little hand with her little nose wrinkled: "How come she smells of roasted pig's trotters?"

Everyone was smiling, and Liu Zizhou was unpopular. Seeing him being defeated, it was naturally a great pleasure.

"Demon Monk! I underestimate you!"

Liu Zizhou's face was flushed, gritted his teeth, and activated his internal force. The soles of his feet felt comfortable, but his shoes had already been punched with the monk's fingers, and the soles of his feet were burnt. This was a great humiliation!

After moving his ankles twice, Liu Zizhou was eager to take revenge, shouted loudly, and jumped to Huo Yuanzhen, and hit Huo Yuanzhen with a blow from the wind.

"open!"

Huo Yuanzhen scored his palms with one point, and the powerful control technique of the Great Compassionate Palm resolved the opponent's attack, and then slammed the opponent's chest with his left palm.

Although this monk's power control technique was very wonderful, Liu Zizhou felt that his power was not great and his internal strength was not very strong. This discovery made him overjoyed.

Huo Yuan really had his right palm and was ready to shake the other party's hand away.

When the two people's palms were in contact, Huo Yuanzhen's great compassionate palm was used again, and a dragging technique wrapped around the other party's wrist, facing him, and then his right palm hit the other party's lower abdomen again.

Liu Zizhou did not expect that the other party's palm technique was so exquisite. Although it was not very powerful, the push-pull and entangled were really so clever.

"Monk, is your palm technique used by women?"

Although it is exquisite, Liu Zizhou is not afraid and uses his left palm to block the opponent's right palm again.

Huo Yuanzhen's eyes moved slightly, and he changed his move in an instant. The powerful Vajra palm suddenly used it and slapped Liu Zizhou's arm with a palm.

An extremely huge force rushed over, and Liu Zizhou could not resist the powerful force at all. He only felt pain in his arms, and his body leaned back and was shocked to fly.

"Ah! What a sinister demon monk!"

Liu Zizhou realized that he was deceived and immediately used his power control method to resolve the power of the backlash.

Just as his body was about to land, the monk's body swayed, as if he had crossed the space, and actually appeared directly in front of him.

"Eat another palm of my monk!"

Huo Yuanzhen raised his palm and thunderously patted the other party's shoulder. His momentum was fierce, and he could tell at a glance that his momentum was heavy and powerful.

Liu Zizhou suffered a loss and did not dare to be careless. He put his palms together and his internal strength exploded. He directly faced Huo Yuanzhen's palm, wanting to fight head-on with the other party.

But he never expected that the other party's move was another false move. He stopped halfway through, and his right palm hit him at the same time, attacking his lower abdomen again.

After strengthening the body by the Nine Yangs Sutra, Huo Yuan's reaction speed has reached an extremely high level, which is incomparable to the innate realm like Liu Zizhou.

Liu Zizhou twisted his body desperately, hoping to avoid the other party's palm technique as much as possible. Even if he couldn't dodge, he could use his power to resolve it again.

But he miscalculated again. This time, Huo Yuan really made a punch instead of his palm!

Arhat Fist!

Black tiger is heartbroken!

"middle!"

"Bang!"

A sharp punch carried the Nine Yang true power and the ten thousand pounds of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, and hit Liu Zizhou's stomach hard.

"Wow!" Liu Zizhou squirted out a mouthful of blood and staggered back.

This is not a surface attack, but a point attack. Your own control methods are useless and you are hit by someone and vomiting blood.

The five and six internal organs in the belly seemed to have been broken. The monk's power was too great, and he was ruthless and varied. The magical soft palm power, the violent and fierce palm power, and this sharp boxing technique were perfectly combined, which made Liu Zizhou, who was a little careless in the enemy, suffer a great loss in an instant.

He was beaten so hard that he vomited blood and retreated. Liu Zizhou was about to go crazy. He swore in his heart that he would kill this demon monk on the ring!

This time he stepped back and did not chase him up, but raised his hands, raised his thumb, stretched his index finger forward, and held his three fingers below, posing in a strange position, and pointed his index finger at him.

He didn't know what this posture meant, Huo Yuanzhen understood it himself.

This is the posture of using a pistol, and the two guns will be me!

"Master Liu, try my monk's Wuxiangjie again!"

Liu Zizhou retreated, and had not stood firm yet, so he had no choice but to hide. Huo Yuanzhen seemed to shoot in turn, and said softly in his mouth: "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, actually had the smell of shooting.

And it's a series of double guns!

Shoulders! Lower abdomen! Thighs! Under the ribs!

Liu Zizhou, who had no choice but to hide, was hit by Huo Yuanzhen in four fingers in a row! There were four charred holes on his body, his clothes were damaged, and the meat inside exuded a burnt smell.

Hua Xiaohuan covered her nose with her hands under the ring: "It smells so bad."

Murong Qiuyu also gently covered her mouth and nose with her hands, thinking that this monk was indeed not a good thing. She knew it when she used that fan to tease her.

However, Murong Qiuyu is still acceptable to deal with the annoying person Liu Zizhou.

After Huo Yuanzhen used the four consecutive games of the Wuxiang Tribulation finger, he stopped. This Wuxiang Tribulation finger was the most labor-intensive and was continuously used. The first move he used was also the first move without form and selflessness, and it was not very powerful, and the posture was not very correct. However, in order to fulfill his dream of shooting continuously, he still did this.

Liu Zizhou's body also stopped retreating, shook for a while, and still had to stand firmly. Huo Yuanzhen on the opposite side suddenly roared.

"fall!"

The lion roar did not exert its full strength, and a force also broke through the air and directly affected Liu Zizhou.

This was the last straw that defeated the camel and also destroyed Liu Zizhou's last line of defense. Finally, he couldn't stand up and fell down, and there was a slight black smoke rising from his body.

This continuous blow is actually not enough to make Liu Zizhou fall. His fall is half physical and half psychological.

The poor child is arrogant and has never suffered such a blow.

From the moment he fought, he had no power to fight back. Everything was under the monk's calculations, constantly changing his moves, allowing himself to continue to be passive. He first took a palm, then punched him, and then continued to attack this insulting finger force, which was simply a target of human form.

Lie on the ring with his back facing the sky, looking at the floating clouds in the sky, and his body exuding a burnt smell. Liu Zizhou felt unwilling.

how so?

This shouldn't be the result!

I am a master of Guangtian realm. When I am perfected in the acquired realm, I am known as the absolute strongest person in the acquired realm.

That monk should not be innate, but why did he fail so miserably?

Can acquired perfection be the first to acquire, but will it retreat after the innate realm?

The proud blue shirt became a beggar outfit, and the hairstyle that has always been cool and erotic feels on fire?

It was the shoulder, and a finger hit the shoulder, and there was smoke, and some of the hair was burnt.

However, Liu Zizhou no longer wants to get his hairstyle. He feels too embarrassed. When he comes on stage, he is bragging to his dream lover, Junior Sister Xu of Cihang Jingzhai.

That's right, it's just bragging. He already admitted in his heart that what would he get the first place if he bragged? Is it the first place he took lying down?

I have any face to meet Junior Sister Xu.

This February's heaven is so high, so far, so blue, as beautiful as a flawless sapphire.

But why do I feel so sad when I look at the sky?

"It's a tragedy!" I sighed in my heart, and before I knew it, two lines of tears slowly slid down the corners of Liu Zizhou's eyes.
Chapter completed!