C758 Victory
C758 Victory
There was one similarity between these two types of martial arts, which was that they gathered all their inner strength at one point and blasted it out in an instant, creating a powerful lethality.
This move seemed simple, but it was not easy to create. It was not possible to mobilize the inner strength in one's body during the Transforming Strength stage, but if one learned this martial art, it would not be the case.
Chen Feng was thinking that if he could create such a technique, he would have another trump card. Moreover, it would be extremely important for the next battle, but Arthur would not be a threat at that time.
Chen Feng had many techniques, but he lacked a technique that was as powerful as the War God's Slash.
The last time Chen Feng went into seclusion for many days, he wanted to create a martial art, but he had created two styles. Although it was not easy to create two styles, However, those two styles were not killing moves.
In these two days of the competition, whether it was Zuo Zhu's Wave Breaking Slash or Arthur's War God Slash, both had made Chen Feng's eyes light up. If he had to face this attack head on, he would die a horrible death.
Furthermore, this attack was also extremely fast, it could be said that it was both offensive and defensive.
Therefore, Chen Feng was trying to figure it out by himself. Even if he couldn't create it, if he could find out the weakness of it, he would be able to live up to the time he spent in seclusion.
"This move is extremely sharp. I just don't know how they did it. Could it be that they were inspired by modern firearms?"
Chen Feng vaguely touched something, but he felt that it was still a bit off. It was like an ancient piece of paper that could be broken as long as he found the right place.
Time passed bit by bit. Chen Feng kept his eyes closed and was lost in thought, unable to figure out what was going on.
"Could it be because. . . "
Chen Feng muttered to himself and suddenly opened his eyes.
. . .
The outside world was extremely lively. The battle between Chen Feng and Arthur was about to begin. The competition would be held after 9 AM on the 29th of July.
This match could be said to be an unprecedented golden age. Due to the publicity of the gambling company, many people came because of their fame. Although they could not enter the venue without admission tickets, they were gathered at the Vatican at this moment to see the elegance of the two contestants.
So far, the battle between Arthur and Chen Feng had overshadowed everything and became the headlines on the current website. Even some people who did not know martial arts knew about this matter at this moment.
How could such a grand occasion not have many media outlets? Many media outlets communicated with the world's martial arts organizations, hoping to be able to enter the venue and record the competition. Then, they would interview the two contestants individually. But at this moment, they were rejected by the martial arts organization.
Not only could the media not enter, even the audience could not bring any electronic equipment into the arena.
All of this was because the world's martial arts competition was too bloody. There were all kinds of scenes. If videos or photos were recorded, once it was spread out, it would definitely cause unnecessary turmoil in society.
Therefore, in the competition, the so-called media would not be allowed to enter. At that time, with the media's publicity, no one would be able to predict the consequences.
The World Martial Alliance would never allow such a thing to happen.
When the day of the competition arrived, around six o'clock in the morning, the arena was already open. The audience entered the arena using the admission ticket, then sat down in their respective seats.
Time passed bit by bit. Almost all the audience members in the arena had arrived around eight o'clock. There were even more people in the previous few days. The competition between Arthur and Chen Feng had already aroused their interest. Some of them had already returned, and when they heard about this, they returned to the arena.
There was a large screen in the middle of the arena. The function of this screen was to be used during the contestants' competition. It allowed the audience in the distance to see more clearly. At this moment, the screen showed pictures of Chen Feng and Arthur, and there was still time for the competition.
There were many people who were watching the competition, and it was quite noisy. Most of them were discussing the competition this time.
"Who do you think will win this match? Chen Feng, or Arthur?"
"I think Chen Feng will win. After all, Chen Feng has won several matches. Where does his strength lie?"
"Looks like brother didn't come yesterday, right? You haven't seen Arthur's true strength yet. It can be said that when Arthur uses his true strength, Chen Feng will definitely not be a match for him! "
"That's right. Although Chen Feng is strong, he is definitely not a match for Arthur. Recently, even the gambling company has been promoting the winning rate of this competition. The possibility of Arthur winning this competition is very high!"
The audience started to discuss among themselves. The scene was very lively.
In the Holy Church's Imperial Palace, about one mile away from the arena, all the Sister were busy changing the clothes of Pope Zeus.
As the Holy Church's Pope, Zeus was very particular about his clothing and clothing, so it was impossible to deal with him.
It could be said that the rules of the Pope of the Holy See were much more complicated for the leaders of the other countries.
Besides, there were many people from various countries who came to watch the World Martial Arts Competition. As the Pope of the Holy See, Zeus' face was the meeting of the entire Holy See. He could not be careless.
Outside Zeus' door, Arthur was guarding there as usual, waiting for the Pope to finish preparing before going to the arena with the Pope.
Arthur was the captain of the guards. His job was to protect the safety of the Holy See's palace. Without the Pope's summons, Arthur would not allow anyone to enter the Pope's room unless he died in battle.
"Master Arthur, Saint Tiffany is here!"
A guard came to Arthur's side and bowed to report. Anyone who stepped into Pope Zeus's room for 200 meters would have to go through the guards' inspection.
"Yes, what is the matter with the saintess? Do you want to see His Majesty?"
Arthur did not know why, but when he heard the name of Saint Tiffany, he could not help but feel sour and angry. This feeling was very complicated.
"Saint Tiffany wants to see you!" The guard bowed and said.
"Hmm?"
Arthur was puzzled. He did not know why Saint Tiffany was looking for him, so he did not think too much about it. The guard led the way, and Arthur walked into the distance.
From afar, he could see Saint Tiffany standing there. She was wearing a long black robe and a cross on her chest.
Although Saint Tiffany was wearing a veil, it could not cover her beautiful face.
"Saint!"
When Arthur was less than five meters away from Saint Tiffany, he greeted her with a smile.
"Master Arthur, I came to see you today because I wanted to talk to you alone, okay?"
Saint Tiffany's voice was very pleasant to the ears.
"I am honored!"
Arthur's smile became even wider, and he was very excited. Saint Tiffany wanted to talk to him, which was something he had never seen before. He was also curious about why she would come back before him at such a time.
The guard beside him was also a smart person. At this moment, he quietly left.
"The competition is about to begin. I wonder how Arthur will win this time?"
Saint Tiffany and Arthur walked for more than ten meters. After making sure that no one could hear them, they slowly spoke.