C187 Unprecedented Oppression
C187 Unprecedented Oppression
Also, it was another way for martial arts to become a new generation of body builders.
Therefore, in order to attract more customers, many dojos had developed many martial arts that could quickly train one's body. This kind of martial arts worked quickly and had a weak combat ability.
However, even for a great dojo like the Dojo of Limits, driven by such huge benefits, it was unavoidable.
Most of the body cultivators knew what was going on, but they didn't say anything.
Many of the people who knew about this wouldn't train their students in the dojo.
But now, this young man who was obviously a professional martial artist and had already vaguely entered into the realm of martial arts was actually going to fight them.
Not to mention if everyone was a true martial artist, or a scholar in the martial way, there were very few people who were comparable to high-level martial artists.
Under this kind of situation, you, Liao Xiaoduo, actually asked for a sparring session, aren't you deliberately trying to embarrass others?!
Fortunately, a deep and powerful voice helped them out.
Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw an old man with a white beard, his forehead full of the rings of time.
Good god, although some of the people in the dojo didn't see Liao Xiaoduo's bravery, but it was easy for the news to circulate in the dojo. Soon, everyone knew how powerful this black skinny boy was.
Therefore, when Liao Xiaoduo was about to challenge them, they all cleverly refused.
But how could he have known that this old man with bones would be so brave?
Everyone began to urge the old man to think this through clearly. Don't let things get out of hand and let the conflict break down.
Although his words did not express any euphemism, his words were filled with good intentions. However, after the old man smiled, he gently pushed aside the crowd and walked straight in front of Liao Xiaoduo.
Liao Xiaoduo was initially shocked when he first saw this old man, but when he carefully observed, he found that this was definitely not as simple as he thought.
There was not a single fluctuation of spiritual energy in the old man's body. He did not even have a tiny spiritual energy weapon.
The old man just stood there arrogantly, calm and collected, with the aura of a great army rushing past and me standing unmoving.
This calmness was what Liao Xiaoduo suspected.
He began to put all his energy into it.
The elder smiled and looked like an amiable grandpa. Liao Xiaoduo was curious about where he got such calmness from out of thin air.
The old man gestured for Liao Xiaoduo to attack first.
Liao Xiaoduo didn't say much. Like a leopard, or like a spring under his feet, his body shot out towards the old man.
The old man was as calm as ever, calm and composed.
The fist wind had already arrived in front of him. In the blink of an eye, Liao Xiaoduo could have made contact with the old man.
But suddenly, Liao Xiaoduo forcibly shifted his body half a meter away.
It wasn't because the old man did something strange that caused Liao Xiaoduo to deviate from his original attack path, but because Liao Xiaoduo took the initiative to dodge.
In the instant before the attack, before Liao Xiaoduo's thoughts had arrived, his body made that kind of mutation. It was like a beast relying on its instincts to perceive something terrifying and insurmountable.
After retreating, Liao Xiaoduo panted heavily. A chill ran down his spine, as if there was a cold, slippery snake swimming in his veins.
His own brain had yet to figure out what had caused his body to have such a reaction, but the next moment he understood that it was definitely not just for show.
As Liao Xiaoduo backed off, within three seconds, a bunch of steel barbells sounded behind him as if they were scattered from the sky, and the sound was soft and fragmented.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. When Liao Xiaoduo looked back, he too was filled with disbelief.
This was because even the ten burly men found it difficult to move the barbell forged from black iron. Even the high temperature of 1000 degrees Celsius was difficult to disintegrate. The barbell unexpectedly shattered like glass onto the ground.
"Clink, clink, clink ~ ~ ~"
This terrifying voice revealed the unfathomable strength of the old man. Liao Xiaoduo immediately understood why he felt such fear, it was not for no reason.
At the same time, he felt extremely fortunate. If his body hadn't reacted like that back then, he would be the one on the ground right now.
After a single strike, the old man still remained unmoving. However, Liao Xiaoduo was sweating profusely, as if he had experienced a century old war.
"How about it, young man? How about this sparring partner of mine?"
"I was disrespectful just now. May I ask who is this old mister?"
The old man stroked his beard with one hand as a smile blossomed on his face.
Suddenly, his face changed. His hands turned into claws as he attacked Liao Xiaoduo from left and right.
Helpless, Liao Xiaoduo could only respond.
The old man's actions were completely random and full of mistakes. However, Liao Xiaoduo was unable to grab onto a loophole and counterattack. Instead, he was continuously forced back by the old man and was gradually getting to the bottom of the arena.
If this lasted another three seconds, Liao Xiaoduo would definitely be defeated.
However, Liao Xiaoduo was always surrounded by the old man's attacks.
Did he lose just like that?
Liao Xiaoduo was unreconciled. However, no matter how many movements his hands had and how nimble his movement techniques were, he was still unable to get away from the old man's flaws.
Another second and he would have fallen.
Liao Xiaoduo suddenly roared and golden light burst out from his body. This was because he met a student who had learned Golden Bell Cover at the Martial Arts School. After training with him, he had secretly learned this martial art.
Secretly learning? The word appeared in Liao Xiaoduo's mind and was rejected.
"I spent a lot of real money to exchange for it, how can you say it was stolen? Which thief would first return several tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars in order to earn something that was risky and could not be eaten or drunk.
However, the moment the Golden Bell Cover was used, Liao Xiaoduo felt that the money he spent at that time wasn't a loss at all.
The old man's fingers were like the claws of an eagle, striking the invisible golden cover of the golden light.
However, Liao Xiaoduo had actually become that unshakeable person.
The old man exhaled and his strength seemed to have increased by quite a bit. His throat moved as he opened his mouth to drink a single word: Break!
After that, the golden cover shattered into fragments of light and disappeared.
With a "dong" sound, Liao Xiaoduo fell off the stage in a sorry state.
Other than displaying a few moves of "Eagle Claw Art", the old man did not have any other martial arts that Liao Xiaoduo could see through.
Liao Xiaoduo guessed that the old man's strength was still above the top. Bai Leshaan was already one of the best in Transcendent Martial Cultivator, but the old man in front of him was very calm and hid his strength without revealing it.
Every time you make a move, you will discover that the old man will always be able to attack you in time and strike you with his staff.
Who the hell is he? Liao Xiaoduo asked in his heart.