Dong Qingshan, who was standing at the side of the competition arena, looked a little ferocious, his eyes flashed with cold light, his brows were furrowed, and he thought to himself, "This Xia Yan, it seems that he didn't use all his strength during the competition!"
He turned his eyes and looked at Fang Kuo beside him, and said, "Fang Kuo, you go try it in the next game. Try your best to bring out his true strength."
Fang Kuo's strength is on par with Gao Chaoyang. Gao Chaoyang has no chance in front of Xia Yan, and Fang Kuo naturally has no hope of defeating Xia Yan. Although he cannot defeat Xia Yan, if he can give Xia Yan his true strength
If forced out, that would be a good result.
"Okay, Brother Dong!" Fang Kuo nodded and flew out.
Fang Kuo's eyesight was much worse. Gao Chaoyang and Xia Yan were evenly matched just now, which made him feel that Xia Yan's strength was no more than this. He thought that if he was lucky and took a little risk, it might be possible.
Chance defeats this Xia Yan.
When Fang Kuo came on the stage, Gao Chaoyang, who had been defeated by Xia Yan, also got up and walked back. When the two of them crossed each other, their bodies paused slightly.
"Fang Kuo, be careful, this Xia Yan is very weird." The corner of Gao Chaoyang's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to explain it. Just now he attacked with all his strength, but he couldn't make Xia Yan's movements hasty in the slightest. No matter he
No matter how ferocious the attacks were, Xia Yan could easily block them one by one.
At this time, all the spiritual energy in Gao Chaoyang's body was almost exhausted. The all-out attack just now allowed him to perform martial arts with the strongest strength for more than a stick of incense.
"Don't worry, I know." Fang Kuo's eyes narrowed and he nodded.
After changing weapons, Fang Kuo and Xia Yan faced each other at a distance of more than ten meters. Xia Yan still stood in the field with an indifferent smile on his face, holding a black wooden stick casually in his right hand and looking straight ahead.
"Xia Yan, Fang Kuo, are you two ready?" the staff asked loudly from the sidelines.
"Okay." Xia Yan and Fang Kuo said at the same time.
"The competition begins!"
"Hoo~" Fang Kuo mobilized his spiritual power. However, he did not rush towards Xia Yan to attack like Gao Chaoyang did just now. Instead, he first slowly made a starting movement.
The martial arts used by Fang Kuo are also a kind of heaven-level secret code.
When the strength reaches the level of a great spiritual master, as long as the cultivators are familiar with the ordinary heaven-level secret scriptures, they can basically bring out their power. Even the lowest-level heaven-level secret scriptures are much more powerful than the human-level secret scriptures.
many.
Of course, there are also some extremely powerful heaven-level secret codes. If you want to exert their power, you need more powerful spiritual power as support.
"Swish, swish, swish~"
The long black stick in Fang Kuo's hand was like a black spiritual snake, stabbing hundreds of times in the air instantly.
Xia Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Fang Kuo's performance.
After a while, Fang Kuo's clothes finally bulged, and the powerful spiritual power gathered in his body burst out instantly. In the air, there was a loud explosion of air and a wave of air spread out in all directions with Fang Kuo as the center.
Then, Fang Kuo flew out like a startling giant, stabbing Xia Yan with the black wooden stick in his hand. Fang Kuo just used the most powerful move among the martial arts he had practiced. Under normal circumstances,
, Fang Kuo's doing this is actually very dangerous. When he was preparing just now, if Xia Yan stepped forward to attack him, he would not even be able to resist.
The most powerful move requires some time to gather momentum. However, Fang Kuo was sure that Xia Yan would not attack him first, so he dared to make such a desperate move. And because Dong Qingshan asked him to force out Xia Yan's strength, Fang Kuo
I decided in my heart that it would be better to take risks.
Sure enough, Xia Yan did not attack when he was preparing.
When Fang Kuo was gathering momentum, Xia Yan knew that Fang Kuo was preparing some trump card. However, Xia Yan did not attack at that time. He wanted to let Fang Kuo launch the attack.
In this way, Fang Kuo's spiritual power can be consumed. Generally, the more powerful a martial skill is, the more spiritual power is required to perform it. Fang Kuo had been preparing for so long, and his body's spiritual power had obviously been gathered to the limit, and then he suddenly exploded, using this
Use extremely powerful martial arts to display.
Xia Yan only felt a tyrannical force coming toward his face. Fang Kuo's body turned into an intermittent afterimage in Xia Yan's sight. The black wooden stick in Fang Kuo's hand was like a dark cloud, moving towards Xia Yan.
Words enveloped the whole body.
"Go to hell!" Fang Kuo roared, his eyes flashed red, and his face was filled with a fierce look.
This move drained almost all the spiritual energy from Fang Kuo's body.
Originally, Fang Kuo could only display three thousand degrees of martial arts power, but this move had five thousand degrees of martial arts power. This kind of attack was almost a life-threatening act.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the black shadows in the sky disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared before.
Xia Yan and Fang Kuo were standing only about one meter apart. The two of them still held the black wooden sticks in their hands. The turbulent attack just now disappeared in an instant.
Few of the people watching around could clearly see the actions of the two men just now.
Therefore, their eyes widened at this moment, not knowing who had won. Both of them were still standing at this moment and did not fall down.
"Who won in the end? That student from Yansha Academy just now used such powerful moves!" A young practitioner couldn't help but said.
However, the people around him couldn't answer him because they didn't see clearly whether Fang Kuo hit Xia Yan or not.
Speaking of which, under such a powerful attack, if Xia Yan was attacked, he should fly backwards, but at this moment, Xia Yan did not move even the slightest bit.
And if Fang Kuo didn't succeed, then why did the attack just now disappear all of a sudden? Could it be that Fang Kuo was defeated all of a sudden?
However, Fang Kuo did not fall.
"Pfft~"
From the moment the students from each college entered the square, the crowd in the square kept erupting with cheers. Now, it suddenly became completely silent, and everyone was staring at the two people in the square.
Under everyone's gaze, Fang Kuo suddenly raised his head, faced the sky, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This Fang Kuo wanted to hurt me with vicious methods, so if I hurt him, I can't be blamed for it." Xia Yan thought to himself, watching Fang Kuo slowly fall down, his face as white as a piece of paper.
"how so?"
"How can it be?"
"how so?"
After Fang Kuo fell down, he muttered to himself and looked at Xia Yan with a hint of fear. His attack just now didn't even touch a corner of Xia Yan's body, and his body was hit by Xia Yan's stick, and then
The spiritual power surging throughout his body was like a balloon being punctured, all dissipated in an instant.
Immediately, his body became slightly numb, and Fang Kuo couldn't move. It wasn't until he felt a pain in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood that Fang Kuo gradually regained control of his body. However, all the spiritual power in Juling Point dissipated, and at this time, his body
The spiritual power within him is like a strand of silk thread wandering through the meridians.
Seeing Fang Kuo fall, the crowd around him let out deafening shouts again.
Dong Qingshan, who was standing opposite, now had a look of horror instead of ferocious. Looking at Xia Yan, a trace of fear flashed in Dong Qingshan's eyes.
Even he himself couldn't defeat Fang Kuo like this. Of course he knew that the power of Fang Kuo's move just now was five thousand degrees. He himself could also exert the power of seven thousand degrees of martial arts, even with
Even the strongest move cannot defeat Fang Kuo so easily.
"How strong is this Xia Yan?" Dong Qingshan licked his lips.
At this time, he had no intention of inviting Michelle to dinner after the competition. There was only one thought in his mind, whether he could defeat Xia Yan.
Two staff members quickly walked in from the outside and carried Fang Kuo out, who was temporarily unable to stand up. The staff member who was presiding over the competition between Ziye College and Yansha College announced that the competition was suspended and quickly ran to
Gaotai, he wants to ask Mr. Liu for instructions.
That Fang Kuo was not seriously injured, and it would take at least ten days and a half to recover. Of course, if you take healing elixirs such as Qi and Blood Pills, you may be able to recover faster.
Although injuries cannot be completely avoided during the competition at the college exchange meeting, if someone is really seriously injured during the competition, there must be a rule to restrict it. It depends on whether the injury was caused intentionally or unintentionally by the opponent, or
It's really unavoidable.
"Fang Kuo from Yansha College just attacked too viciously. If Xia Yan was not strong enough, it would be Xia Yan who was seriously injured. Now that he is injured, it is entirely his own fault." Mr. Liu seemed to be telling the deans of several colleges.
Listening to it, it seems like you are talking to yourself.
Everyone can see clearly that the facts are just as Mr. Liu said.
Yu Sihe, the dean of Yansha College, had a dark face and said nothing.
When the staff member arrived on stage, Mr. Liu said directly to him, "The competition between Purple Leaf College and Yansha College continues."
When the staff heard this, they saluted and responded immediately, and quickly returned to the competition venue.
"The competition between Yansha College and Ziye College continues." The staff said expressionlessly.
In fact, this staff member was also very shocked.
The strength shown by the two students just now made him tremble with fear. Especially the stick wielded by Xia Yan was simply unpredictable. The staff member replaced himself with Fang Kuo and found that he could not avoid it.
This stick.
That stick was as fast as lightning, yes, it was lightning!
After simple treatment, Fang Kuo was carried back to where Dong Qingshan and Gao Chaoyang were.
"Fang Kuo, how do you feel?" Dong Qingshan asked with a frown.
"Brother Dong, that Xia Yan is incredibly powerful. I think he is at least a mid-term great spiritual master, or even stronger." Fang Kuo took a few breaths and looked at Xia Yan in the field with a horrified expression.
"Can you still continue the next competition?" Dong Qingshan pondered and then asked again.
"I should rest for a while and I should be able to recover some spiritual power. Wang Tianhe and Michelle are both spiritual masters. It should be no problem to deal with them." Fang Kuo nodded and said.
"Well, here is a first-grade Qi and Blood Pill. Take it and heal your wounds quickly." Dong Qingshan said, taking out a mahogany brocade box.
Given Dong Qingshan's identity and strength, it is normal for him to carry some healing elixirs with him in case of emergencies.