C86 Walking on Water!
C86 Walking on Water!
Third Uncle stared at Luo Ruize. A glint flashed across his old eyes. "Sun Huaixing should have been injured before. Just now, he was hit by a punch and caused his old injury to relapse. That was why he was defeated with hatred. But that kid surnamed Luo is really powerful. He was able to learn the Cheng Family's Seven Injuries Fist at such a young age. Even if it was just one move, it was more than enough for him to run amok."
Yang Lin asked, "How is this person compared to you?"
Third Uncle sneered and said proudly, "He is not qualified to compete with me. This kid's trump card has been fully grasped. I can defeat him within twenty moves. If he doesn't surrender after thirty moves, ___ said. He will die for sure!"
"I see..."
Yang Lin's mouth heaved a sigh of relief, but the ominous premonition in her heart became even stronger. Third Uncle's ability was no longer a secret in the three provinces. Of course, the Cheng Family would not only send Luo Ruize. In other words, the Cheng Family still had a trump card!
While the two of them were talking, Luo Ruize had already defeated several experts from the Subei Province. If Yang Lin still did not make a move, they were afraid that they would really lose their business. The big shots of Subei Province were already dissatisfied with having a woman on top of their heads. If she allowed others to bully her now... She was afraid that she would immediately be under pressure from all sides when she returned!
Yang Lin gritted her teeth. She originally wanted to push Shen Tianming to the stage to compete with Zhang Ke. However, she found that no matter how many things the Jiang Province lost, he would not be able to move. What was even more ridiculous was that the other big shots of the Jiang Province did not have any dissatisfaction!
In the end, she could only turn her head and say in a low voice, "Third Uncle, please make your move."
Third Uncle nodded his head. His entire body also leaped and landed on the arena.
The audience below the arena cheered. The audience in Subei Province could not help but shout, "It's Third Uncle! Third Uncle is here! He has been fighting for so many years, but he only lost to Cheng Boxuan and Old Master from Cheng Family!"
At this moment, Ye Chen also brought Xiao Dieh and the other two into the arena. They found a seat and sat down, ready to see what abilities Third Uncle had.
Luo Ruize looked at Third Uncle with a cold gaze and snorted, "You are the forever second place?"
His insulting words immediately angered the big shots and the audience in Subei Province. However, Third Uncle just smiled calmly. He put the back of his hand behind his back and said faintly,
"You do it."
Luo Ruize's heart sank when he saw this situation. His usual provoking ability did not work. It was impossible for him to seize the opportunity to attack first. If he wanted to win, he could only fight with his life on the line.
"Ah!"
He shouted. Blood dripped from his seven apertures, and his entire body swelled up. He looked like a muscular monster.
"Seven Injuries Fist, hurt yourself first before hurting others. That's what it looks like."
Third Uncle nodded slightly, but he still had one hand behind his back, looking calm and composed.
Luo Ruize's attack this time was out of the norm. Not only was it not fast, it was as exaggerated as slow movements. With a wave of his hand, this punch was like Mount Tai pressing down, giving people the feeling that there was no way to dodge or defend against it!
Sun Huaixing's face turned paler. He thought that he had lost. It was because his injuries had not healed and he was careless, but he did not expect Luo Ruize to hide so deeply. If Luo Ruize had used this punch from the beginning, he was afraid that he wouldn't be a match for him at his peak!
However, Third Uncle did not dodge. He drew a semicircle in the air with one hand and slightly turned his body. He held Luo Ruize's wrist and pushed it backwards.
Third Uncle blocked his attack!
"Ah!"
Luo Ruize let out a miserable cry. His arm had already twisted backwards. Under Third Uncle's Taichi Fist, the Seven Injuries Fist's power had injured him instead. He fell off the stage and groaned in pain.
The enthusiastic cheers resounded across the entire arena. The people cheering for Third Uncle were not only the audience of Subei Province, but also the audience of Jiang Province, who had been holding it in for a long time.
Yang Lin also heaved a sigh of relief. The corner of her mouth was slightly raised, but at this moment...
"Hahahahaha, ahahahaha!"
The insolent laughter resounded throughout the entire audience. Everyone's gaze was focused on Zhang Ke who was laughing so hard that he could not catch his breath.
One of the big shots of Subei Province could not help but stand up and shout, "Zhang Ke, your men have already been defeated. Do you still dare to be arrogant here?"
Zhang Ke laughed for a few seconds before he said darkly, "Luo Ruize is just a scout. You can't even handle him alone. How are you going to face the wrath of Cheng Family?"
His words instantly silenced the crowd. Cheng Boxuan had won the first place in the Martial Arts Tournament countless times, and the name of the Cheng Family had already terrified everyone.
"It's too late for you all to be afraid now. Master Poshan has already arrived!"
After saying this, Zhang Ke stood up and faced Jing Hu, who was standing at the edge of the arena. He bowed deeply and shouted, "Please, Master Poshan!"
The subordinates behind him also bowed in unison and echoed, "Master Poshan, please!"
Everyone stared at his actions dumbfoundedly, as if they were looking at a madman. Today, the sky was clear and the scenery on the lake could be seen at a glance. There was not even a boat. Could that person have come out of the water?
On the contrary, Ye Chen, who was standing below the stage, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the lake with interest and said with a smile, "Interesting. It seems like the Cheng Family really has some experts."
However, the others didn't know what had happened. Some of them were even ready to mock Zhang Ke, but at this moment, Third Uncle, who had just returned to Yang Lin's side, revealed a shocked expression and looked at the lake.
"Third Uncle?"
Yang Lin was also shocked. She had never seen this elder show such an expression. She immediately asked in doubt. However, Third Uncle did not say anything. He only tensed his body as if he was facing a great enemy. After a while, he let out a long sigh and said,
"Madam, we are in big trouble this time."
Yang Lin did not understand what he meant. Just as she was about to continue asking questions, the surrounding audience cried out in surprise. She looked in the direction of the voice and her face turned pale.
From afar of the Calm Lake, a huge white wave suddenly came over. The speed of this white wave was extremely fast, like a giant shark riding on the wind. What was even more absurd was that within this water wave, there was actually a person running.
He was walking on the water!
"Is he filming a Wuxia drama?"
Some people asked with trembling voices. Many of them had the same thought. Of course, they knew that today was the Martial Arts Tournament of the three provinces. The big shots were all gathered here. No one dared to act rashly, but they could not believe what was happening in front of them.
"This, this is Martial Arts Master..."
After a long while, Third Uncle finally said this. The surrounding people were puzzled. This wasn't the first time Third Uncle had faced Cheng Boxuan. Was there a need for him to be so afraid?
But after that, Third Uncle's trembling voice made everyone understand what he was afraid of.
"That, that person isn't Cheng Boxuan. He is his eldest son, Cheng Poshan!"