Since his cultivation broke through to the Titled Douluo level, his improvement rate has been greatly reduced. He has been practicing hard, but his improvement rate is still very slow. He understands that he still needs more accumulation to continue to improve.
And actual combat is undoubtedly the best way.
The first time he met a Contra, and it looked like a very extraordinary Contra, the militant elements in his body were rising. He hoped that his opponent would be stronger. The stronger the opponent, the more powerful he would be.
Stimulating his fighting spirit will be more beneficial to his cultivation.
"Three, two, one, the game begins!"
Following the announcement of the electronic sound, the surrounding protective shields instantly rose, casting a white halo over the entire competition stage.
Chishan Ming rushed out with a single stride. In his combat experience, nothing is more important than offense. Offense is the best defense and the key to victory.
Without using his soul skills or even releasing his martial spirit, he just rushed towards his opponent like a cannonball. However, if you look closely, you will find that the surface of his skin has turned light red, and his whole body is exuding a fiery aura.
So fast!
This is the first impression of the audience. Chishan Ming's charge is like a soul-guided cannonball. It continues to heat up at the moment it comes out of the barrel. The closer he is to his opponent Yuan Hui, the more his skin becomes.
The redder it becomes, the stronger the momentum becomes.
How scary! You can’t defeat your opponent with just one move.
Why did that Yuan Hui look like he was frightened and remained motionless? Is he seeking death? The referee may not have time to rescue him!
The audience stared at the competition stage with wide eyes, and they all discovered that Yuan En Yehui was standing there motionless, as if there was no reaction at all.
Chishan Ming was also a little surprised in his heart. It seemed that his all-out charge had lost some strength. According to his experience, there is only one situation for such an opponent, that is, he is good at it and can confidently throw away his own attack. But in his heart
I was also sneering secretly, Du, am I not good at it?
As they got closer, the distance between the two people got closer and closer. Chishan Ming was already thinking about when his opponent would dodge.
There are still ten meters, five meters, three meters...
Why doesn't he dodge? Does he think he can dodge at this time? This is too underestimated of me.
A trace of evil energy flashed in Chishan Ming's eyes, and a red light suddenly flashed behind him, like the jet hole behind the mecha, spraying out dazzling flames, causing his speed to triple in an instant. The distance of three meters was almost fleeting.
.
"boom--"
Not only did Chishan Ming think that his opponent would dodge, but even the spectators watching the game thought so too. However, under Chishan Ming's sudden attack, Yuan Hui obviously did not dodge.
At the moment when the two collided, a burst of golden-red red flames exploded and rose up, like a soul-guided cannonball exploding. The feeling of violent aesthetics made the audience feel like their adrenaline levels were rising.
Feel.
The fire is rising, it's really a one-hit victory!
Some of the audience were excited, while others showed regret. What they wanted to see more was an attack-versus-attack competition, rather than this kind of instant kill. Although instant kill was enjoyable, the process was also really painful.
Too short.
A faint smile appeared on Tang Wulin's face. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, and there was no trace of worry in his eyes.
What about a titled Douluo? How can it be so easy to defeat Yuan En?
The firelight faded, and the audience finally saw the situation inside the competition venue. Then everyone's eyes couldn't help but fixate on the strange-looking picture.
That Yuan Hui was still standing there. The difference from before was that he raised one hand, just one hand. And Chishan Ming's fist stopped on that hand.
Chishan Ming was over two meters tall and extremely burly, while Yuan En Yehui's image at this time was just that of a thin young man less than 1.7 meters tall, nothing more than ordinary.
Akira Chishan's weight is conservatively estimated to be more than twice that of him. Just two people like this, just standing there.
Chishan Ming's eyes were full of shock at this time. He never imagined that such a scene would occur.
As the person involved, his feelings were the most direct and clear. The moment his fist hit the opponent, Yuanen Yehui raised his right hand and blocked it in front of his fist.
At that moment, Akira Akayama thought that his flames and powerful power would devour the opponent directly, and even the referee would not have time to rescue him. However, when they actually completed the collision, things were not as imagined.
Chishan Ming only felt that his fist hit a wall, a solid and indestructible wall. All the fire elements and his power were blocked on this wall, without any omission.
His entire body was frozen there motionless under such circumstances.
How could this happen? Why is he like a mountain? I am a titled Douluo, so I should be stronger than him! How could this happen?
Chishan Ming has rich fighting experience, but this is the first time he has encountered a situation like this. It is simply unbelievable that an opponent is so powerful!
The pause was very short. While Chishan Ming was shocked, he had already reacted. He took a step forward with his left foot and moved his whole body towards Yuan En Yehui. At the same time, a layer of golden-red flames accompanied the nine
Two soul rings rose from his body at the same time.
Behind him, a fireman who looked similar in size to him also rose up.
The whole body of the Fire Man was golden red, and as soon as it appeared, it hit Chishan Ming from behind, rendering him golden red, and the blazing flames covered Yuanen Yehui overwhelmingly.
As a controller of the fire element, his cultivation has reached the level of Titled Douluo, and the temperature of his flames is extremely terrifying. All of Chishan Ming's soul skills are all evolved from the blazing flames. The opponent was unexpected
The amazing defense did not affect his belief in victory.
At this moment, Yuan En Yehui also moved. His movements were not large. He did not retreat or dodge. Instead, he took a step forward and pushed forward with his right hand that was holding the opponent's right fist.
Chishan Ming only felt that the air flow in front of him suddenly changed, and the flames he released suddenly took on the shape of a vortex. The vortex spread outward. It was as if there was a strange repulsive force on the opponent, and this repulsive force was released crazily.
Down, his flames were unable to gather and hit the opponent. And the force of the right hand pushed by the opponent was even more astonishing, making him feel unable to resist.
Chishan Ming fiercely pumped his right fist and was about to withdraw his fist. At the same time, the fire spirit that had previously merged into his body from behind suddenly rushed out from in front of him and hugged Yuanen Yehui.
The Fire Spirit is Chishan Akira's soul, and it is also one of the most important components of his combat power. The most powerful thing about an element controller is that he can change things in battle, and he will not be bound by soul skills like a normal soul master.
Chishan Ming's response was not inappropriate, but what he faced was Yuan En Yehui, one of the Shrek Seven Devils, the extremely powerful Yuan En Yehui.
Suddenly, Chishan Ming saw Yuan En Ye Hui's eyes among the flames. Such blazing and dazzling flames could not cover up the light released in Yuan En Ye Hui's eyes at this time.
They were a pair of crystal-yellow eyes, with halos flowing in them, giving people a strange feeling. They were solid and thick.
A layer of intense yellow light erupted from his body at this moment, and all the flames were blocked when they hit this yellow light.
