Just a look that was intentional or unintentional made Li Jie scared out of his wits and quickly lowered his head. However, a fierce light flashed in his eyes and he shouted in his heart: "Li Ziran! Even if you are at the third level of Qi training, sooner or later I will
Kill you!"
On the stage, the battle between Li Xing and Bai Ling has begun.
Bai Ling was different from Chen Xia. He attacked Li Xing in a regular manner, seeking stability with his moves.
Such a cautious enemy is undoubtedly terrifying, but Li Xing has no intention of wasting the opponent. There are still twelve people to fight behind, and he must fight quickly!
The two sides went back and forth, fighting for more than ten moves, but they were all head-on, and no one took advantage.
After some testing, both sides saw that they were evenly matched, and neither could easily defeat the other.
Suddenly, when Bai Ling punched him in the chest, Li Xing did not dodge, but also punched straight. This move used "Heavenly Thunder Collapse", which was powerful and quick.
, the last comes first.
Bai Ling was taken aback. He was frightened by Li Xing's life-threatening fighting style, and hurriedly stepped back. If he didn't withdraw his punch, both he and Li Xing would be punched by each other.
However, Bai Ling was deeply shocked by Chen Xia's serious injury. He never wanted to be hit by Li Xing, so he backed down.
As a result of retreating, Li Xing immediately took the initiative. Tianlei Boxing is a first-class fierce martial arts, and Tianlei Jin is also domineering. At this time, he took the initiative again and immediately forced Bai Ling to retreat step by step.
Bai Ling thought to himself: "This Li Xing is so calculating! He took the initiative in one move!" He thought that Li Xing did this on purpose to weaken his momentum, so that he could never regain his disadvantage.
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Seeing that Li Xing was getting closer and closer, and he was about to fall off the stage, Bai Ling felt fierce in his heart and said to himself: "I will use the same method to scare him back!"
As soon as he thought of this, Bai Ling immediately did not dodge, just like Li Xing just now, regardless of the opponent's blow, he hit Li Xing hard on the chest.
Both of them are at the fifth level of blood training, and both have more than 30,000 kilograms of blood power! The power of this punch is so destructive that it will turn a person, not even a stone, into pieces.
What Bai Ling practices is the secret "Fuliu Jin" passed down by the Bai family. Fuliu Jin is good at overcoming hardness with softness and using force to strike. It is very mysterious and completely different from Tianlei Jin.
Even if Bai Ling was beaten to death, he would never have expected that Li Xing would not avoid it! Before the moment he was hit by Li Xing, he even thought that Li Xing was competing with him for courage, and whoever flinched first would lose.
It's a pity that Li Xing had no intention of retreating at all. He hit hard with his fist, the blood on his fist flashed, and the thunder collapsed and he unleashed a powerful blow.
The moment the thunder struck his body, Bai Ling realized that he had encountered a madman, a terrible madman! It was too late to retreat. He could only use all his strength to make his palm the most powerful, thus killing Li Xing.
"Snapped!"
Bai Ling's palm hit Li Xing's chest. Li Xing's body remained motionless, but he felt as if thousands of needles were piercing through his chest, damaging his internal organs.
Bai Ling was more direct. His body was "blasted" like a cannonball, flying more than ten meters high, and was thrown down far away. The thunder collapsed, with the "collapse" strength as the core, Li Xing's punch could make
Solid rocks explode and cold water turns into mist.
This punch was too hard, and it hit directly, leaving Bai Ling, who was in a hurry, with no chance to dodge. The violent Tianlei Jin tore Bai Ling's meridians to pieces and destroyed his body.
When Bai Ling fell, there was no unwillingness in his eyes, but only fear.
"Li Xing is a madman!" Bai Ling always thought so for a long time.
The crowd seemed to be numb, no one made a sound, they just stared blankly at the scene.
Li Xing shook his body, closed his eyes slightly, and stood on the stage. The nameless beads on his chest were constantly repairing his wounds even during the fight. The damage caused by the forcible thunder strike has not been recovered.
, Now with old injuries and new injuries, Li Xing feels as painful as a knife all over his body.
Fortunately, the pain was much more "comfortable" than the pain he used to torture himself with an awl that day, so he could bear it.
When Li Xing fought head-on with the enemy, Li Ziran frowned slightly, as if he didn't agree with Li Xing's tactics. How could he be injured at the same time as the enemy? Li Ziran always beat the enemy to death when fighting, but he himself
Unscathed.
The middle-aged man who hosted the competition came on stage and announced: "Second game, Li Xingsheng!"
There were sighs and sighs from the audience. Everyone's mood was complicated.
Xiao Xiu happily kicked Li Hu hard and jumped up and down.
Li Hu grinned, but he couldn't hide the joy on his face.
From a distance, Chen Xue quietly watched Li Xing on the stage, her expression a little shocked. Not only was she shocked, she didn't know why, but she felt a little happy in her heart.
Behind Chen Xue, the maid's expression was almost stiff and she murmured: "Miss, did you see...he has already won two games!"
Chen Xue shook slightly and pretended to be calm: "We have only won two games, and you didn't see that he was seriously injured. How can you continue to fight?"
The maid said: "But Li Ziran is on the stage, how can he sit back and ignore it? The young lady was born late, so she doesn't know how domineering Li Ziran is. He never acts unreasonably, only based on strength."
Chen Xue's heart trembled, and she suddenly thought: What should she do if Li Ziran really made the request?
On the stage, the start of the third game was announced: "The third game, Bai Leng vs. Li Jue!"
Seeing that he was not called again, Li Xing slowly walked off the stage, found a place away from the crowd, and sat down to adjust his breathing.
Li Hu and Xiao Xiu came over immediately and stood aside quietly without disturbing them.
I don’t know if it was because of Li Ziran’s appearance, but it was not Li Xing’s turn to appear for a long time.
Time passed by, and after about two hours, Li Xing's injury had been completely repaired.
"Scene 36, Li Xing versus Bai Leng!"
Finally it was time to appear again, and Li Xing stood on the stage for the third time.
Bai Leng, like Bai Ling, is a talent of the Bai family. Bai Leng's eyes looked at Li Xing, full of confidence, because he had learned from Bai Ling before that Li Xing had been seriously injured! For a seriously injured person,
What's the fear?
Bai Leng believes that even if Li Xing is not injured, he may not lose. Now he is 100% sure that he will win against the seriously injured Li Xing!
"You can take action now." Bai Leng, like Bai Ling, was dressed in white and elegant. He spoke in a very arrogant tone, as if he was speaking to a servant.
Li Xing showed him a very strange smile, and then suddenly moved, punching straight out, which looked weak and lacked strength.
"Sure enough, he was seriously injured!" Bai Leng was overjoyed and immediately rushed over, arriving first and hitting Li Xing hard on the shoulder.
In the middle of Li Xing's fist, his limp arm suddenly collapsed straight, and the shaft of his arm beat the air, making a "collapse" sound. It was like a whip being drawn out with lightning. This sound shocked Bai Leng.
Bai Leng saw a flash of cold light in Li Xing's eyes. The cold light made his heart tremble.
"What are you afraid of! He did this on purpose!" With a flash of thought, Bai Leng punched faster and harder, hitting Li Xing.