Jing Yang's eyes were filled with sapphire-like light. His fists and feet were like shadows, turning into shooting stars and fighting Yun Gu in close combat.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom boom...

The two of them performed dazzling offensive and defensive moves in a small space in the ring in an instant. The referee was stunned and grabbed the microphone not knowing what to say.

It stands to reason that an excellent attack is worth 1 point, a very good attack is worth 2 points...

However, the two players' offense and defense were too fast, and the referee couldn't see clearly!

Bang! Jing Yang seemed to have punched Yun Gu.

The referee excitedly wanted to score, but the next second Yun Gu slapped Jing Yang on the head, pushing Jing Yang backwards.

Knocked down... Just as the referee was about to change his words, he saw Jing Yang, who was flying backwards, somersaulting, crushing a corner of the ring bricks, and then rushing towards Yungu almost flying, seemingly not affected at all.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

The referee was speechless and continued to watch the fierce battle between the two sides that seemed to have not changed much.

Even if the referee, who is used to seeing gods fighting on floors 200 and above, is like this, the audience is even more dazzled and confused, and at the same time they can't stop cheering and applauding.

You don’t care whether he can see clearly or not, as long as he looks handsome, that’s it!

Thunderous applause!

The players who came to watch the game below the 200th floor all transformed into Mr. Satan, and their jaws were so shocked that they almost dropped to the ground... Are these two people's skills, speed, and strength still human?

The players who came to watch the game from the 200th floor all had solemn expressions. Some of those who had been beaten by the two men on the stage even had cold sweat on their foreheads... It seemed that when they were beaten, Zhen Yuanzi and Yun Gu were not at all.

You didn't use your true strength! Save a life...

Zheluo's head was full of questions, but he was even more worried about his brother's condition. Zhehao stared directly at the two fighting on the ring. Could he be stupid?

Kurapika's eyes gathered energy and he stared at Jing Yang and Yun Gu who were fighting fiercely in the ring.

A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door.

Kurapika is now considered an expert, and the more he watches, the more frightened he becomes. The two of them control Qi so well. They use "flow" so proficiently that it perfectly fits the name of this move. They are so fluent.

For them, Qi does not seem to be something that requires concentration and deliberate control, but is a part of their body that moves according to their heart, like an arm.

The proportion of "hardness" on the body is distributed from left to right, up and down. In the process of seemingly simple and direct fist and kick fighting, every punch and kick goes back and forth, and no one knows how much psychological game has gone through.

You must accurately identify how much qi is allocated to the opponent's incoming fist, and then use the same or more qi to defend!

If the prediction is wrong and the opponent's heavier fist hits the weak point of your own Qi, even if your strength should be higher than the opponent's, it is very likely that your defense will be broken and you will be injured.

What if the opponent just feints a shot and hides the rest of his killing moves?

Therefore, you must closely watch the flow of Qi on the opponent's body, and your eyes must remain in a "condensed" state at all times...

"Condensation", "Strongness", "Flow"...

In actual combat, the proficient use of these basic skills is the top priority. If during normal practice, maintaining "hardness" will consume 1 qi every second, then in actual combat like this moment, the consumption per second

It will grow 6 to 10 times...

During the fierce fight, Jing Yang and Yun Gu stared at each other at the same time, found a rare opening, and punched each other without hesitation.

boom!!!!

Yun Gu punched Jing Yang in the face, but Jing Yang's fist just hit Yun Gu's jaw...

Jing Yang was beaten backwards, and after taking a few steps, he stamped his feet until he sank slightly into the masonry of the ring, and then he stopped.

Yun Gu just raised his head slightly and took half a step back with one foot.

It was only 3 minutes, but it seemed to last as long as 3 hours... The entire audience seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then gave a tsunami of applause, whistles, and cheers.

"Uh, excellent attack! The Yungu player counts 1 point!" the referee said quickly, "The score is 1:0!"

There is no time limit for games above 200 floors. Whoever defeats the opponent first to lose the ability to fight, or gets 10 points first, wins.

"puff!"

Jing Yang wiped his nose, wiped away the nosebleed, and rubbed his face. Yun Gu's punches and kicks were really heavy.

It should be said that it really deserves to be an enhanced system!

Compared to Jing Yang, Yun Gu looked much calmer and not so embarrassed, but his shirt and hair were messier, and he didn't look obviously injured.

But Yun Gu was a little surprised. He clearly saw that Zhen Yuanzi's bleeding nose seemed to have stopped bleeding from his last punch.

Just a few seconds...

This kind of resilience is even inferior to my own strengthening system.

"The opponent is an enhanced type, why would they choose close combat?" Kurapika, who was watching the game, was a little puzzled. "What's more, the opponent is stronger in terms of total telekinesis and apparent telekinesis... Close combat

There is no advantage at all.”

"My total energy volume is 26,000 qi, and the current energy volume can generally be maintained at 2,400 qi." Yun Gu repositioned his hands and said to Jing Yang calmly, "And yours

The total amount of energy is 18,000 qi, and the actual qi seems to be..." He recalled briefly, "1700 qi. But the actual power does not seem to be that strong." He looked at Jing Yang, "So it is not a strengthening system.

.”

"Correct answer! But there is no reward." Jing Yang snapped his fingers and dusted himself off.

Yun Gu said seriously: "Let me remind you, my philosophy is that as an enhancement type, I don't need fancy abilities. But it doesn't mean that I don't have my own telekinesis ability..."

"I can break the boundaries, increase my physical strength, and enhance my offense and defense." He said, "Moreover, after I enter the state, the loss per second will be further reduced... What about you, after the fierce close combat for just three minutes,

The energy has been almost exhausted, right?"

Jing Yang shook his arms and legs and said with dead eyes: "You are so heartless, why are you telling me this?"

Yun Gu felt ashamed and explained: "Because I feel that you have chosen the wrong way to fight me, so you may continue..."

"Are all the strengthening types so upright?"

Jing Yang said with a smile. To Kurapika, the smile seemed to have a treacherous tone.

"When did you have the illusion that I was just fighting a close combat with you, an enhancement type?" Jing Yang said, flipping his palms and shaking, a white ball of thought popped out of his palms, quietly

Suspended in mid-air on his palm, "My ability conditions have been met."

In the middle of this ball of thoughts, there is actually a series of numbers floating in it.

「100」.

This doesn't look like an ordinary telekinesis bomb... Just when Yun Gu looked at the telekinesis ball, Jing Yang had already smashed the telekinesis ball with the number "100" inside at him.

not good!
Chapter completed!