Immortal Martial God

Chapter 940 The Wonders of Martial Arts

The Lord of the Northeast was a madman who treated life and death as a joke in the human world. He was very powerful.

Xiang Nan was a madman who put his life and death aside, and his momentum was even stronger.

People who don't want their lives just don't want their own.

The person who shouldered the heavy responsibility carried the lives of others.

The Lord of the Northeast sensed Xiang Nan's incomparable aura, and his expression finally became serious.

The Lord of the Northeast rushed forward and kicked Xiang Nan in the face.

Xiang Nan predicted ahead of time. He dodged a kick and grabbed Xiong Zhan's leg with both hands, swinging him off the ground.

However, what Xiang Nan had predicted was the wrong leg!

Although Xiong Zhan had made Xiang Nan miscalculate the distance, Xiang Nan had indeed predicted it beforehand and made his move in advance, seizing the first opportunity.

This time, Xiong Zhan's big foot did not kick Xiang Nan head-on. Instead, he wiped Xiang Nan's left shoulder and slid over. Just wiping it also made Xiang Nan fly up, his body spinning rapidly.

Xiang Nan hugged Xiong Zhan's leg and made an unprecedented double prediction! The first time he predicted the wrong leg distance, the second time he predicted the right leg distance!

Xiong Zhan was knocked round by Xiang Nan and fiercely slammed into the arena. His enormous body smashed down with a loud boom and fiercely rebounded.

On the other hand, Xiang Nan was spinning in midair, losing the chance to continue his pursuit.

The lord of the Northeast straightened out and adjusted his posture in mid-air, launching a long and heavy punch at Xiang Nan!

Xiang Nan's speed also stopped. He coppage, the first time he predicted the false fist trajectory, the second time he predicted the real fist trajectory.

Xiang Nan hugged Xiong Zhan's arms with both hands, and his body leveled up horizontally. His legs grabbed Xiong Zhan's neck, twisting him to the ground. Following that, Xiang Nan slapped his hands on the ground, and his body slipped backwards. He kicked Xiong Zhan's face with both legs at the same time.

Xiong Zhan lay on the ground and was kicked again. His body was like a pointer, rapidly spinning clockwise.

Xiang Nan jumped up. He stepped on Xiong Zhan's knee with his right foot, followed by a step forward. His left foot kicked Xiong Zhan's face, sending him flying.

Following that, Xiang Nan took five steps forward. His left hand held the lower end of Xiong Zhan's fist, and he cautiously sprinted forward. His hand fiercely smashed into Xiong Zhan's chest.

Xiong Zhan coughed out a mouthful of blood as his enormous body landed outside the arena.

Xiang Nan also rubbed his swollen and painful shoulders. His mask was still there!

After a moment of silence, the crowd applauded loudly!

Xiang Nan was unable to defeat the enemy in one move. He was even beaten up in the Xiong Zhan , but the final result was a crushing victory for Xiang Nan! Xiong Zhan didn't even have the ability to fight back.

"My God" The audience shouted loudly as they felt their hairs stand on end.

That was a Xiong Zhan ! That was the famous Lord of the Northeast! He also had today! He was beaten to the point where he didn't have the strength to resist by the thunder ghost!

Dead Eye's face turned pale. Even Xiang Nan, who had never changed her expression before, was frightened by Xiang Nan.

She knew that Xiang Nan was very strong, but she never thought that Xiang Nan would be so strong!

The entire audience went crazy and kept calling out Grandmaster Lei Gui's name.

Peng!

Xiong Zhan jumped up from the arena. He strode towards Xiang Nan. When he reached the first three meters of Xiang Nan, Xiong Zhan said something that caught everyone off guard.

"Stay and be my brother." Xiong Zhan hugged his shoulders and looked down at Xiang Nan, saying, "I don't know what realm you will reach after leaving the Martial God Tower ."

"But I promise you, as long as you stay behind and are like brothers with our four Lords, I promise that you will reach the peak of martial arts in fifty years and become the fifth Lord of The island of exile !"

"Fifty years, Heavenly Tribulation Realm. If it were you, you would stay on the The island of exile ."

The scene was boiling with excitement. The conditions for this battle should be the The island of exile . No, it should be the most exaggerated in the history of the entire continent of exile and the entire Eastern Region!

Fifty years! Heavenly Tribulation Realm! What a tempting deal.

One had to know that there were countless people in this world who had spent fifty years and were even struggling in the Heaven Origin Realm.

"Stay! Stay!" The entire audience was shouting these three words loudly.

But then, Xiang Nan said something that disappointed everyone, but made their blood boil even more.

Xiang Nan shook his head and said, "My ambition is not so small."

Dead Eye sucked in a breath of cold air, "What a daring expert! Even his words are so awesome!"

The lord of the Northeast had offered such heaven-defying conditions, yet Xiang Nan didn't even care about them.

"Rejected, really rejected!" One of the spectators hugged his head and screamed, "Holy shit! He rejected the lord of the Northeast! He rejected the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!"

"Cow!"

The Lord of the Northeast nodded and said, "A capable person has a strange personality. I understand very well."

"My offer is made. You don't have to refuse. Find time to think about it. If you decide to accept my offer, come to my territory and find me."

"I, Xiong Zhan, welcome you anytime, anywhere."

After saying that, Xiong Zhan retreated to the edge of the arena and shouted, "Martial God Competition, 18th floor. The first battle will begin now!"

Xiang Nan, also known as Lei Gui, was finally on the right track for the battle on the 18th floor.

But the audience hasn't recovered from their nervousness and excitement.

Up until now, only Xiong Zhan had forced Lei Gui's true ability out, letting everyone know that Lei Gui's battle was not really boring, it was just because his opponents were too weak.

The first person to appear on the stage was an old man in his twilight years. This person's aura was extraordinary.

From the beginning of the battle, the old man had displayed an extremely high level of battle consciousness, and even he had grasped the momentum.

However, his momentum was much inferior to that of Xiong Zhan, and he was not on the same level at all.

Xiang Nan was a typical martial artist who was strong when facing strong opponents. If his opponent's strength weakened, even Xiang Nan's own fighting spirit would drop dryly.

Xiang Nan didn't want to use momentum to win the game anymore. He wanted to use his head to fight, that was, "Yun".

Rhyme, is a kind of charm, is also a purpose.

When ordinary martial artists fought against each other, their moves were all pale and empty. They existed alone, without any charm to speak of.

True charm, like a painting, let you see that even though the line is simple and there are only a few strokes, it gives you the feeling that it is alive.

When a person saw the word "mountain", he could only think of mountains in his mind.

When a person saw the word "rain", he could only think of rain in his mind.

As for Yun, after you only saw the words "Mountain Rain Comes", you immediately knew that there should be "Feng Man Lou" behind it.

This state of mind was the same in martial arts battles. Xiang Nan's use of one move was not the purpose of this move.

Just like how he wrote Shan Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu Yu

Xiang Nan took out an ordinary iron saber and fought with the old man.

In the eyes of the audience, the old man gave them the feeling that they were in a state of chaos and had no rules to speak of.

As for Xiang Nan's battle, he was beaten alive. Every move and movement was filled with spirituality.

Xiang Nan forced the old man to jump, and his back hand was already out before the old man could jump. action

The old man jumped up and Xiang Nan's saber arrived.

The blade rested on the old man's neck.

Xiang Nan retracted his saber and cupped his fists.

The old man was stunned and left with a shameful expression.