Urban Martial Arts System

Chapter 110: Because, I Cultivate Both Internal and External Strength!

Chapter 110: Because, I Cultivate Both Internal and External Strength!

“Eighteen Palms of the Falling Dragon!” Zhang Hechu used all his skills as soon as he came. A golden dragon flashed past him, and at the same time, the dragon-shaped Qi rushed out of Zhang Hechu’s palm.

“Zhang Hechu is also a master at the third stage of Martial Intent Transformation!”

Zhou Ping’s eyes instantly became focused.

Zhang Hechu’s skill was much greater than Zhang Chengshu, and his understanding of the third stage of Martial Intent Transformation was obviously higher than Zhang Chengshu. “Eighteen Palms of the Falling Dragon” in his hands was far more powerful than Zhang Chengshu’s.

Before Zhang Hechu’s palm hit, the dragon Qi had already pounced on Zhou Ping’s body. Bringing up the howling wind, Hua Zhuyun and Ji Zede retreated again and again. The hideous dragon head seemed to have come alive, and it opened its mouth in the blood basin and snapped at Zhou Ping.

“It’s tough! No, it’s not just rigidity, but rigidity and flexibility! Especially the charm contained in it, the shape and vitality seem to be really a dragon.” Hua Zhuyun had already touched the handle of the Kunpeng Crossbow, squinting at Zhang Hechu.

“Good job!” Although Zhang Hechu was mighty, Zhou Ping was not shy. The shadow of the Vajra also flashed behind him, and Zhou Ping punched.

Zhou Ping slammed his fist on the dragon-shaped Qi, but the dragon-shaped Qi was not smashed. It was as it was a real entity. Only the head was smashed.

“Success!” After the dragon became vigorous, Zhang Hechu followed.

“Humph!” Zhou Ping let out a cold snort, and a golden burst suddenly exploded in front of him.

A dragon and an elephant suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Ping, as if stepping out of the void.

The dragon was a golden dragon, while the other was a white jade elephant.

As soon as the golden dragon appeared, it rushed towards the dragon’s energy quite spiritually. Suddenly, a golden dragon and a translucent dragon became entangled.

As soon as the white jade elephant appeared, it directly stood in front of Zhou Ping. Zhang Hechu’s full-strength palm hit the white jade elephant’s body.

Boom!

The white jade elephant’s figure fluctuated, but it took the palm of Zhang Hechu.

“Go to hell!” Zhang Hechu sent a palm, and immediately followed it with another.

The white jade elephant couldn’t hold it anymore and was instantly broken.

“Boy, what else is there? If you don’t have any, I will be taking your life today.” Zhang Hechu’s eyes were sharp and he turned around without stopping.

The Eighteen Palms of the Falling Dragon were in Zhang Hechu’s hands, and one palm was more powerful than the other. At the same time, there was no gap in the connection between each palm. They were like clouds and flowing water.

“There is no end, no end!”

“It seems to be underestimated.”

Zhou Ping suddenly smiled.

Zhang Hechu was startled. For some reason, seeing Zhou Ping’s smile, Zhang Hechu’s heart suddenly twitched, and a strong feeling of danger rose within.

But the confrontation was at an instant, and even if Zhang Hechu wanted to retreat, it was too late.

“Roar!” Zhou Ping roared, his eyes widened suddenly, and a Vajra appeared behind him.

Crack!

The golden dragon that was originally entangled with the dragon-shaped Qi violently entangled the dragon-shaped Qi and twisted it hard. The dragon-shaped Qi made a click sound. Immediately afterwards, the dragon’s vigor spread out.

The figure of the golden dragon that strangled the dragon’s vitality turned into a light and appeared on the arm of Vajra almost as if it teleported. It was tightly twisted/wrapped.

At the same time, the broken up white jade elephant resurfaced, snorted, turned into a white light, and rushed into the Vajra.

“Exclusive Skill: Vidyaraja Body — World Suppressing Fist.”

Zhou Ping threw a fist, and suddenly there was a wailing sound of ghosts. It was as if countless ghosts were about to escape.

The fists met, and the Vajra behind Zhou Ping threw a fist as well. The fist of Vajra quickly became smaller as soon as it was thrown, and then it suddenly merged with Zhou Ping’s fist.

Boom!

The violent fist brought a violent wind. Zhang Hechu was blown away by a punch with an incredible expression on his face. After flying dozens of meters before landing, Zhang Hechu slid deep on the ground, knocking over many things, and finally stopped.

“You….”

Puff!

Zhang Hechu looked at Zhou Ping in shock and anger. He put his hands on the ground, leaned back, and couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Before, Zhang Hechu was still aggressive, as if he had the upper hand. Then, he was beaten in a blink of an eye.

Hua Zhuyun awkwardly released his fingers on the trigger of the Kunpeng Crossbow.

“I just wanted to make a sneak attack. You have already solved the problem. It’s embarrassing now, but fortunately, no one noticed it. How can we play if you continue like this?” Somewhat bitterly, Hua Zhuyun expressed helplessness.

“Why, why am I not your opponent?! This is impossible! How can I not beat such a stinky kid with decades of cultivation.” Zhang Hechu didn’t care about wiping the blood on his mouth. He simply stared at Zhou Ping.

Not only did Zhang Hechu have doubts, even the others looked at Zhou Ping with puzzled expressions.

“I thought there was a battle between dragons and tigers, but I didn’t expect Patriarch Zhang to be killed by a punch.”

“Why is it so powerful? With that aura, I almost freaked out.”

“So young! I didn’t expect Young Master Zhou to be so powerful.” A group of people talked. Even Hua Zhuyun stared at Zhou Ping.

“Could it be that you have really entered that True Qi Realm?”

“Impossible!” When Zhang Hechu heard what Hua Zhuyun said, he denied it without hesitation.

“I can feel that you haven’t entered the True Qi Realm, and you’re not higher than mine.”

“Yes.” Zhou Ping was calm. “Your cultivation base and your realm are not lower than mine. Even your experience is much richer than mine.”

“Then why am I not your opponent? And… I can’t even take a punch?” Zhang Hechu asked.

He originally thought that even if Zhou Ping was in the same realm as him, he could rely on decades of rich experience to defeat him. After all, in the same realm, experienced people beat novices most of the time.

Even if he lost, Zhang Hechu never thought that he would lose so thoroughly. With one punch, just one punch, Zhang Hechu was beaten. Zhang Hechu could still feel that his internal organs were burning, and his injuries would become more serious with a slight movement. But Zhang Hechu still held on and stood up bit by bit.

“Want to know why you can’t even take my punch?” Hearing Zhang Hechu’s question, Zhou Ping’s mouth twitched. “Because, I cultivate both internal and external strenghts!”