Chapter 138
Fang Xing came on stage, and was only a little slower, and another figure flew into the ring.
This is very tall and strong, over 1.9 meters tall, and has a well-proportioned figure, just like a bodybuilder. Compared with him, Fang Xing's round figure is like a joke.
The audience in the audience had almost no disagreement and shouted loudly to support this killer.
Fang Xing had already learned about his opponent through information. His name is Li Yi, nicknamed Qingtian Sword, he was born with divine power, and practiced the powerful demon ape qi. Not only was he powerful, but he did not have the shortcomings of ordinary martial artists being agile. This can be seen from the fact that he flew onto the ring and did not splash a little smoke and dust.
Li Yi used a heavy sword with two hands, five feet long and as wide as a palm. With the Breaking Mountain Sword Technique, he would be a human-shaped meat grinder. If he appeared on the ancient battlefield, it would definitely be an enemy's nightmare.
Li Yi's comprehensive evaluation is that he is still above Li Yan's star sword in the 11th arena, and he is a real upper-level expert. However, Fang Xing did not see it. Not to mention the magical weapons and unique skills he has, just based on the power that Li Yi is best at, whoever is better or who is inferior needs to be compared to know!
The two of them nodded simply and the referee announced the start of the game.
Li Yi did not have the idea of being modest and courteous. With a loud shout, the sound was like thunder, and the impact under his feet was like a storm sweeping over.
After approaching Fang Xing a few steps, Li Yi drew out the heavy sword from his hands behind him and slashed over with force to slash Huashan.
"Swish--"
The huge force directly tore the air and made a violent explosion.
Fang Xing had no intention of dodging. The vajra slid out from the sleeve of his right hand, and did not activate the light knife, so he directly greeted him with a short pestle.
Wei Tuo Pestle!
"when--"
With a sudden burst of exclamation, Fang Xing's feet sank into the ring. On the other hand, Li Yi was knocked back by the huge recoil force, and he took two steps back before he stood firm.
"You little monk, you are not very powerful and have a lot of strength. Come again!"
Li Yi was obviously a militant. The failure of the first collision did not make him afraid. He turned into a dodge, but instead stimulated him more and more. The powerful demon ape's qi swelled wildly, and his body muscles were tense and raised, and he swung his sword with a stronger horizontal force.
"Dang,dang,dang..."
In the blink of an eye, the two fought more than ten moves, all of which were fighting hard.
During this battle, Fang Xingchao took ten steps forward, while Li Yi took ten steps back and retreated to the edge of the ring.
Seeing that there was another step, Li Yi was about to step back from the ring. At this moment, Li Yi flew up, held a sword in both hands, and slashed in the air.
"People are worthy of contentment!"
Fang Xing said, "Om—" The light knife popped out of the vajra, and Fang Xing also rose up in the air and fought with Li Yi's heavy sword again.
"laugh--"
With a light sound, Li Yi's heavy sword was directly cut off. Fang Xingguang's sword took advantage of the situation and slashed another sword, slashing Li Yi's chest.
The blade tore his clothes, the chill irritated his skin, and his hair stood up, but it did not hurt him at all.
Seeing this, although the other party felt a little dissatisfied with the use of a weapon like a light knife, he also knew that he was indeed not a square opponent and could only admit defeat.
Fang Xing won and stepped down, the three of them immediately moved and arrived at the 13th arena.
The third game is still being played here. According to the discussions of people around, these two have been playing for more than half an hour. They are really a match that will meet good talents. Judging from this situation, as long as they have enough physical strength, it will be fine to play for another half an hour.
In this case, the person who plays may not feel anything, but the person who is waiting for the game is anxious. However, there is no way, there is no limit on the game time, and people who are willing to play for three days and three nights.
Meng Bai didn't waste time, and immediately discussed the characteristics of each character in the two arenas, special and restraint methods. Because they were all sent to the secret, they didn't expect to be heard by their opponents.
This pair is really a weird one. Their battle lasted for nearly forty minutes before they decided to win. At this moment, both of them were on the verge of losing power. Judging from this situation, if the winner does not have the best spiritual medicine to help recover, the next game will definitely be greatly affected.
Next, the fourth, fifth and six games were much faster, and it took less than twenty minutes for the three to add up.
At half past eleven, Meng Bai finally got to play.
His opponent has long known that he is Zhou You from No. 12 Middle School, nicknamed "Judge Yin and Yang".
This name is not because he practiced the Yin and Cold Technique of Hell, nor because he used the judge's pen, but because he practiced the Yin and Yang Emerging Technique, and there are both Yin and Yang Life and Death in his body. The slight adjustment of the true qi is not yet revealed. Once he has fully activated his strength, his face will instantly turn black and white, and it is a Yin and Yang face.
His strength is considered to be the best in the third level, which is similar to the female Zhuge Sun Min who played against Meng Bai in the second round. If Meng Bai was still the strength at that time, then they would be equally equal. However, after this month of practice and tempering, Meng Bai's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, and they are no longer on the same level.
"please!"
"please!"
Both of them were very humble, but Meng Bai was the No. 13 seed, so Zhou You took the lead.
Zhou You used the Yin and Yang double-collision palms, which was the origin of Meng Bai's unique move to move the sky hammer. This is the fourth-level martial arts and is powerful.
Zhou You had a yin hand and a yang hand, a hard and a soft hand, and he tentatively attacked.
The wind is not strong, but the undercurrent is surging.
Meng Bai practiced the Sky Hammer, but he knew very well that the mystery of this martial arts was that the yin and yang were not very conspicuous. Once it collided, its power would quickly surge. If it was achieved, it could double its combat power. In that case, Meng Bai would not dare to neglect it.
Meng Bai was calm, but he was not like Little Maitreya Fang Xing. He knew that he was powerful and deliberately chose to fight head-on, so that the other party could understand the gap and admit defeat. His right index finger stretched out, and a white light was shining, and a snow light pointed out.
"Swish--"
The finger force breaks through the air, like a torrent, with a cold and straightforward piercing the dantian, and attacking the enemy will be saved.
"Bang--"
Zhou You's palms were combined and an explosive force instantly developed. He slapped violently, slapped Meng Bai's finger force.
Meng Bai made a move and showed no mercy. "Swish, swish, swish, swish..." His hands moved together, and the snow-hard fingers pointed out in a row, attacking from the air.
His body was still, as stable as Mount Tai, his clothes were fluttering, and he was elegant and elegant.
No matter how hard it is to move forward around you, you can only stand still, and the yin and yang slams into your palms and blow them one after another, keeping your doorstep.
The control required for Zhouyou's Yin-Yang Collision was too subtle. In just a short moment, Zhouyou collided one after another, and soon there was a problem with the control. His palm power was attenuated and he was broken by the snow-hard finger and pointed it in his chest.
The remaining power was not strong and did not tear the body apart, but the coldness was spread through the body, the ice on the chest was derived, and the body was unconsciously stagnant.
Meng Bai pointed at the point of his finger, but he did not rush out.
"I admit defeat!"
Chapter completed!