"The youngest once said that his internal strength is quite extraordinary. It should be more profound than our family's Mang Niu Jin, and may not even be worse than the Ling family's Xuan Bing Qi. It seems that what the youngest said is right."
His eyes seemed to be staring at the third martial arts competition, but in Zheng Yuxuan's mind, he kept thinking about the situation when Wang Dong took action just now.
"If we were to compete purely with his fists and kicks, even if my explosive power is stronger than his, judging from the momentum with which he overwhelmed Li Lei with one kick, I'm afraid I really can't beat him head-on."
"Either fight with him in the shape of a crane, or compete with weapons. I use my strongest power to activate the sixth-level Wind-Breaking Sword... No, I use my reckless strength to activate the Wind-Breaking Sword, which can reach three times. The speed of sound, he will definitely not be any worse."
"The next match is between Xu Ye and him. Xu Ye should be able to choose weapons. Let's take a look first."
As Zheng Yuxuan's thoughts flashed, the competition on the ring was gradually coming to an end. Yan Liqiang's strength should have reached 8500kg, while Huan Chenshan's strength had just exceeded 7500kg. The gap between the two was obvious.
After suppressing Huan Chenshan's advance and retreat space, Yan Liqiang struck him with two consecutive punches, knocking him to the ground.
Immediately, Deng Yingying announced that the battle was over.
Because Zheng Yuxuan had a bye, after Yan Liqiang won, the first round of competition between the upper and lower groups was all over.
What begins next is the competition to decide who will advance to the finals and who will only compete for third place.
They still had plenty of energy and no need to rest. Xu Ye and Wang Dong from the first half of the group took the lead.
"Brother Wang, I admit that I am not much better than Li Lei in terms of fists and kicks, so shamelessly, I choose weapons."
When deciding on the method of fighting, Xu Ye smiled and spoke first, his words were quite straightforward.
Of course, these straightforward words fell into the ears of Li Lei in the audience, but they made Li Lei shake his head and smile. He really couldn't remember when Xu Ye defeated him.
"good."
Wang Dong nodded directly in agreement.
If he refuses, Deng Yingying will choose the method of competition at random, but Wang Dong has no need to refuse.
In terms of fists and kicks, his blast kick is better than the lightning fist, but if you compare the blast kick with the breaking wind knife, his achievements in breaking the wind knife are undoubtedly better, or even better.
Wang Dong's crisp response made Xu Ye and some people in the audience feel nervous... To have such confidence, it is obvious that this aspect is definitely not a weakness.
"please!"
Someone threw in two unopened rubber war knives based on the styles they usually used.
It weighs about ten kilograms and is a little too light to hold in your hand.
Void slashed lightly, and after getting used to the weapon, Wang Dong and Xu Ye nodded at the same time.
The next moment, the two people's eyes narrowed.
Weapons are different from bare hands. Calculated based on the maximum length, the fastest speed of a weapon is often more than double that of bare hands. If one specializes in weapons, this multiple may even be greater.
If the speed is too fast, accidents can easily occur if you are not careful.
Therefore, even though he had absolute certainty in his heart, Wang Dong was extremely focused at this time.
Not tight, not slow, but quite steady and cautious. From a distance of more than ten meters, after three steps, there was only eight meters between them.
Eight meters is just a matter of leaping across it.
The king moved.
Quite contrary to his usual reserved nature, once again, he took the initiative and launched an offensive.
He used his toes hard, grabbed and flicked, and crossed six meters in one step. At the same time, Yuan Yang Qi surged crazily, and with a completely invisible hand speed, the rubber sword suddenly disappeared from the naked eye.
"It is indeed the third sonic sword!"
Zheng Yuxuan's eyes suddenly narrowed. The sixth-level wind-breaking sword and the third-level sonic sword reached or even exceeded three times the speed of sound. Only warrior-level warriors could produce the speed of reaction. However, because of their reckless strength,
, because he can also use the same fast sword, faintly, Zheng Yuxuan can still use this sword against Wang, and feel a little bit...
"Try to choose weapons to fight him."
The speed of thought is as fast as light. Wang Dao has just moved his sword out, and before he has cut half a meter, Zheng Yuxuan has already made up his mind... Although he has mastered the third level of sonic sword, in general, Wang Dao's current sword speed,
That is to say, the third level of initial success is not beyond the scope of his abilities.
Compared to the power of fists and kicks, which cannot be fought head-on, or the contest of weapons, Zheng Yuxuan is more confident.
Besides Zheng Yuxuan, there were three other people who could clearly see Wang Dong's strike.
Rong Luo, who was originally distracted again when Wang Dong came on the stage, turned his eyes directly back to the beauty's back after seeing the knife... Obviously, the knife failed to touch him.
Three times the speed of sound is an unattainable height for warriors, but for generals, it is just a beginning.
Similarly, Gong Zhenghua, who was watching the game through the virtual light screen, was not surprised at all.
When he was a high-level warrior, it was normal for him to use his internal power to produce a three-speed sonic sword.
On the other hand, the corner of Wen Siwei's mouth once again showed a smile of satisfaction, as if Wang Dong's sword was very suitable for him.
The four people's thoughts changed in just one thousandth of a second. On the stage, they saw Wang Dong's sudden attack, which was indeed as fierce as previously judged...
He couldn't see the shadow of the sword at all, and he basically knew in his heart that he would lose. However, Xu Ye's conditioned reflex was normal and he still slashed out with one strike.
"when!"
His intuition was accurate. This sword actually blocked Wang Dong's three-speed sonic sword. However, Xu Ye was not surprised at all. When the rubber swords collided with each other and made a metallic impact, it was difficult to bear it.
The huge force actually passed through the blade, making his hands numb.
Then... there is no more.
There was another strike. When Xu Ye's hands were numb, Wang Dong directly hit Xu Ye's chest with the back of the knife... If he could hit it horizontally, he could hit it, although the force used was not too strong.
, but the outcome is clear at a glance.
It was only then that the sonic boom sound of "boom, boom, boom" sounded at the same time.
"To be so strong... I'm afraid that was what Rong Luo was back then?"
Who was looking behind her? Although Deng Yingying didn't even look at it, she knew it quite well in her heart. Complex thoughts were pressing in her heart, as if she didn't know the existence of this person at all. While she was announcing the winner, she was also observing with interest.
Looking at Wang Dong... His potential is no longer comparable to that of Rong and Luo. At the same age, Wang Dong's performance at this time should not be much worse than them.
"Yan Liqiang, Zheng Yuxuan."
The competition for the next group also started immediately.
In the fight between fists and kicks, one used a powerful and powerful Vajra Fist, and the other used the same type of tiger-shaped fist. They had just fought, and the two of them fought very vigorously.
"Uncle Wen, even if he uses the triple sonic sword, you still don't have to succeed like this? Compared with the previous kick, this sword has no shape at all, and has no power or power at all."
Without watching the competition between Zheng Yuxuan and the others, Gong Zhenghua noticed that Wen Siwei's expression seemed to be extremely satisfied with Wang Dong's performance just now. This level of satisfaction may even be higher than when he saw that kick before.
Some.
"Is there any other reason?"
Gong Zhenghua couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart. Although due to his talent and mundane duties, Uncle Wen has never been able to break through the limit and be promoted to a senior warrior. However, as a veteran warrior, his achievements in power and god are quite good.
, he shouldn't be unable to see the difference between Wang Dong's two attacks before and after.
"You won't know until you read it. I'm just guessing."
Rarely, Wen Siwei gave up for a moment
This old kid! Gong Zhenghua shook his head and smiled. He also took a look at the competition on the other side of the ring, which was almost over.
Will be regarded as the strongest by Deng Yingying and be assigned a bye position. Zheng Yuxuan's strength is absolutely beyond doubt.
Wang Dong noticed that Yan Liqiang was completely defeated by Zheng Yuxuan with his tiger-shaped fist, which was useless even with his fierce strength.
"Sure enough, I have developed the shape of a crane. Amid the strength, there is also lightness, gracefulness, flexibility and speed. It is indeed possible to use a weak weapon to attack a strong one."
However, what Wang Dong really cares about is not the Mang Niu Jin or the Tiger Fist. His eyes are more focused on Zheng Yuxuan's advancement and retreat, as well as his footsteps.
If he read correctly, Zheng Yuxuan should have already mastered the two fist styles of the tiger and crane shapes. It was precisely because of the agility and elegance of the crane shape that he was able to suppress Yan Li so quickly.
"Zheng Yuxuan wins!"
There are no surprises. From beginning to end, all the rhythms are under Zheng Yuxuan's control.
At the end, it was time to compete for third place. After knowing that there was no chance of winning, Yan Liqiang shook his head and gave up.