C523 Do You Have Any Other Tricks?
C523 Do You Have Any Other Tricks?
Although he didn't know what methods Ye Kai had used to survive the India's Intercontinental Missile, he knew that since he had disappeared for a year, he must have been severely injured.
As Loong Zhouju thought about this, his flustered heart slowly calmed down.
That was why he had tried his best to befriend the various masters within the past year. Forget about Siam Kingdom, even the other two countries in the delta had masters that he knew, and they were already on their way here.
Furthermore, as fellow Heavenly Master s, there was no lack of Peak of Elemental Core within the ten Elemental Core Stage of Heavenly Master s he had invited. Even if Ye Kai and Huang Yuanzhi joined hands, they still might not be able to win.
"Masters, I'll be counting on you." Loong Zhouju sneered.
"Originally, a single Huang Yuanzhi was not enough to force me to make a move, all of my fellow sect brothers are enough to deal with him, but if the legendary White-Clothed Heavenly Master is added in, that would be enough!"
Even if the monk sitting at the very back leaped up, and stepped on the red carpet, they would immediately step into a huge pit. It had to be known that they were on the first floor, and the strength of this step was already far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
"Oh? the descendant of a Protector from the Siam Kingdom? " Ye Kai squinted his eyes and recognized him immediately.
Before he came, he specially went to Pang Baozong to ask for a piece of information on the various Protector s, which included information on this man.
Although he was not yet the Protector, he was still the last disciple of the Protector and would be the successor to the in the future.
"White-Clothed Heavenly Master has actually heard of my name before. It seems like I, Zongla, am not that terrible." The man called Zola laughed twice, and the monk clothing on his body instantly burst open, revealing pieces of flesh and tendons.
On the contrary, he was extremely famous in the Siam Kingdom. This was because he was also a part-time boxer, and was even the six consecutive champions of the Siam Kingdom, so far, no one had been able to break him.
He stomped his foot horizontally, creating another large crater. True energy quickly gathered within his body, as if there was a secret technique pushing him.
His master was a Protector, so naturally, he would not accept Zong La's challenge. As for inside the Siam Kingdom, he traveled all over the place, to the point that there were not many people that could withstand two of his attacks.
"It's the Ancient Thai Fist Art." Huang Yuanzhi was extremely experienced, he recognized it with a single glance.
Even if the fist techniques of Siam Kingdom were not considered to be in the martial way, just those who had not entered the hidden strength were at the top of the list in all fist techniques, such as Taekwondo and karate, they were simply incomparable.
In Zong La's eyes, these flowery and gaudy China and techniques basically insulted and insulted the two words "martial arts". As for the "hidden strength" and "Qi Condensation", Zong Lai did not even pay attention to them.
"The true martial arts of boxing techniques should be determined by one punch to the flesh!" Zola roared.
Half of the reason why he came to China this time was to give Loong Zhouju face, while the other half was to challenge the various experts there, to establish his own reputation. Before Ye Kai, the martial arts school of Hong Kong Island had almost been challenged by Zong La every single time.
Zongla's methods were also very cruel. After the war, all of those masters had their bones broken and were almost all healed after a few years.
"Hong Kong Island Protector Huang Yuanzhi? I'll start with you! "
ZongLa roared out explosively. His whole body was being pulled by his martial arts, and his muscles were being torn like steel. Everyone could almost hear the sound of his body exploding metal.
He punched out with his fist, an endless amount of qi gushed forth as the mountain collapsed.
Huang Yuanzhi's pupils contracted. His martial path and technique were set in motion at the same time, his palm striking out ferociously, and the technique contained within the palm strike was equally powerful.
As the two forces clashed, it was actually Huang Yuanzhi who could not hold on any longer and retreated two steps.
They were all Warrior And Warlock s of Peak of Elemental Core, but Zong La had the support of the Ancient Tai Fist Art, adding that Ancient Tai Fist was an outstanding individual, Huang Yuanzhi had both martial arts and fighting techniques, just fighting against Zong La alone was not enough.
"Hahaha, what Protector? What dual cultivation in martial arts? In my opinion, it's nothing more than a bunch of nonsense." Zola laughed.
Huang Yuanzhi retreated a few steps, unable to bear letting out a trail of blood from his mouth. It was good that his body was that of Spiritual Body, otherwise, with the eruption of Zong La's power just now, it would be sufficient to tear apart the body of a Warrior with Peak of Elemental Core.
"You are too arrogant, Huang Yuanzhi's cultivation is a technique, even if he comprehended martial arts, he would still not be an opponent of an elite cultivator at such a close distance."
"If the two of you were a hundred meters apart, it would be hard to tell who would win." Ye Kai said indifferently.
Hearing Ye Kai's words, Zong La's laughter stopped abruptly. He coldly clenched his black fists, which were wrapped in a large amount of bandages.
"Since he is a Heavenly Master of Arts, and is unable to fight head on with me, then can you do it?"
Without even waiting for Ye Kai's reply, Zong La had already rushed over and with a single step, he sent out streams of ripples into the air. He also raised his fist high up in the air, just like a raging lion roaring.
Ye Kai shook his head indifferently. Then, he suddenly took a step forward and broke through San Ma's speed, and threw a slap at Zongla.
His slap was so fast that even Zongla himself could not see it. He only saw an afterimage, and before he even had the time to react, Ye Kai had already struck him with his palm.
This palm was truly terrifying. It directly sent Zongla dozens of meters away, smashing through several walls and ultimately burying him in the rubble.
Everyone was dumbstruck. The successor of the Siam Kingdom who had easily defeated Huang Yuanzhi was actually sent flying out of the arena unknowingly.
However, a few seconds later, the ruins erupted. Zongla was in an extremely sorry state, but his eyes were still burning with scarlet anger. He repeatedly roared like an enraged dragon.
"Good!" Good! "Alright!" Zongla repeatedly called out, and his hand began to form a seal.
"Just now, I only used the third layer of the Ancient Thai Fist Art, but against you, I will use the tenth layer and kill you with one punch!"
The Dharma Seal in Zongla's hands transformed into a kaleidoscope, streams of dense martial intent spread throughout the entire hotel, the Martial Arts Grandmaster could not hold on and could only release a large amount of hidden force to stop it.
But from Zong La's body, Huang Yuanzhi could feel the ancient aura of the Ancient Titan Fist, and it was stronger than any of the Ancient Tai Fist Warrior he had seen a hundred years ago.
"White-Clothed Heavenly Master, do you dare to receive my punch?"
Zong La roared, and then threw a punch over ten meters away, as if he had broken through space in an instant, and this punch of his had already surpassed the limits of the Elemental Core Stage of Heavenly Master, reaching beyond the domain of the God Power, and the dao energy had been converted into Gui Yuan.
The Warrior's potential was greatly activated, and with every movement, she channeled the energy of heaven and earth. In comparison, Ye Kai was like an ant standing there.
The fist caused everyone's eyes to go wide. It was as if they had seen something completely shocking happen, and they couldn't help but want to lower their heads and kowtow to it.
When Loong Zhouju saw this punch, he said with a cold smile, "White-Clothed Heavenly Master, you will have to pay the price for your arrogance in the end!"
"White-Clothed Heavenly Master, take this punch of mine!" Zong La roared again, with dozens of years of cultivation poured into it, he really wanted to destroy Ye Kai with a single punch.
But in the next moment, Ye Kai slowly threw out a punch, the punch was extremely soft, as though it did not contain even the slightest bit of power, it was even weaker than the old grandpa who fought in the park.
But from this fist, it was as if the sound of a copper bell rumbled within a radius of a hundred kilometers. Zongla's fist, which was strong enough to shake mountains, struck against Ye Kai's chest;
In a split second, Zongla fell to the ground with a crash, smashing into the ground. The tiled floor was not even able to withstand a single blow, and a six meter deep hole was directly created by Ye Kai's punch. Zongla laid in the hole, all the muscles and bones in his body exploded, and the martial arts in his body was completely abolished.
The entire arena was silent. Not a single person was able to keep their tongue-tied.
Loong Zhouju's pupils contracted, and he almost collapsed on the chair.
Ye Kai stood with his hands behind his back, opened his eyes slightly, and said to Loong Zhouju lightly:
"Do you have any other tricks?"