Judging from the battle situation, although Ba Yangtian had the upper hand in the second punch exchange, everyone could see that this advantage was not very obvious.
At this time, many people have begun to waver in their promise of Ba Yang Tian's Twenty Moves.
"I hope that this time, I can get back my previous disadvantage." Without saying any more nonsense, Qin Xiang slowly walked a few steps, with his feet slightly bent, like a bow instead of a bow. It was very strange, and he waited until he saw him.
He clenched his fists slightly with both hands, raised his fists slightly upwards, bent his arms slightly, and made a strange movement that perfectly matched his feet. He looked at Ba Yangtian and said calmly: "With this punch, I hope you won't let me down."
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Ba Yangtian didn't react much at first, but as Qin Xiang's weird movement took shape, and he didn't even detect Qin Xiang's powerful aura coming out, and then he paid attention to Qin Xiang's movements, his face instantly became serious.
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Although he does not have the venomous eyes of his master, he is also a powerful being at the peak level of the Martial Saint. He has been exposed to extremely profound martial arts skills since he was a child. Naturally, he can feel that once Qin Xiang's weird move breaks out, it will be very powerful.
A situation.
"bring it on--"
The moment Qin Xiang's voice sounded, no one even saw his shadow. He had already disappeared from the spot. But at that moment, a vast and majestic aura was like an exploding bomb.
They rushed to every corner of the hall.
Then, everyone was shocked to see that in front of Ba Yangtian, a hole was torn open out of thin air, and a fist condensed with huge fist power was struck out at the moment when the hole in space was torn open.
"Roar--"
Ba Yangtian's figure moved automatically without any wind, almost without any movement. His figure instantly moved back one meter. His big fist condensed a more powerful fist power, and it was almost hit by Qin Xiang's fist.
In an instant, he punched out with a bang, and then the two fists collided together.
And it was only then that Qin Xiang's figure appeared as if appearing out of the sky!
However, the scene at this time fell in the eyes of everyone, and their faces showed a look of fanaticism.
Qin Xiang's figure was hanging in the air, his arms stretched out very long, and his entire figure showed an arrow shape. The arrow position was his fist, and his fist and Ba Yangtian's fist were tightly stuck together at this time.
Together, it looked like the two of them were performing an alley-oop acrobatics.
Moreover, when the two fists collided, there was only a low "pop" sound, and then time seemed to freeze at that moment, and the two figures were strangely fixed there.
At that moment, the hall fell silent, and the nervous breathing and heartbeat could be heard clearly.
"Crack"
"Crack"
In this deathly silence, about five or six seconds later, several tiny cracking sounds spread in the hall. Immediately, everyone looked in the direction of the sound, but they looked in shock.
Ba Yangtian's feet had already sunk deeply into the hard marble floor at some point. At this time, cracks as wide as fingers were slowly spreading from around the feet.
go.
The crackling sound of the floor became louder and louder. After a brief acceleration, the two men's huge fists finally exploded at this moment.
"boom--"
With a shocking loud noise, a majestic energy vortex surged out from the place where the two fists met. The huge fist storm swept away in all directions at an alarming speed. Wherever the vast fist storm passed,
The space became distorted, and the sound of crackling air explosions continued to sound violently in the hall.
At the same time, the powerful force accumulated under Ba Yangtian's feet also exploded at this moment. With two loud "bang bang" sounds, centered on his two feet, the hard marble floor was lifted up by five or six feet.
meters in diameter, countless large and small ancient marble fragments shot out in all directions at a terrifying speed. Many young men and women from the ancient martial arts association who had no time to escape were hit. For a time, screams and groans of pain were heard, and the hall was actually filled with
Confusion arose.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang -"
The powerful fist storm shattered all the glass on the window of the hall, and countless glass shards fell down, rolling all over the floor.
Even many lamps above the hall were shattered by the shock. Only some lights in the distance were able to escape. As these lamps were shattered, the light in the hall suddenly dimmed a lot.
Qin Xiang, on the other hand, at the moment when the two fists broke out and the storm of fists formed, Qin Xiang flipped up and flipped several times in the air. When he fell, he had already reached the edge of the hall.
On the other hand, Ba Yangtian's iron tower-like body did not move at all during this earth-shattering collision!
"Who loses and wins this punch?"
As soon as some of the uninjured people came to their senses, they immediately turned their eyes to the battlefield and asked each other in astonishment.
After Qin Xiang completed the last somersault, he fell down, but still took two steps back before moving steadily. His face was very pale, but his face showed
A faint smile appeared, and as soon as he stood firm, his eyes rested on Ba Yangtian who had not moved at all among the dust debris in the sky.
"This guy was sent flying more than ten meters away, but Ba Yangtian didn't take a step back. It seems like Ba Yangtian should have won." This is what most people were thinking at this time, even though they saw Qin Xiang
Who dares to say that the smile on his face couldn't be a forced smile after defeat?
Ever since, everyone's eyes turned from Qin Xiang to Ba Yangtian.
As the broken glass rolling on the ground gradually calmed down, the dust around Ba Yang's iron tower-like body gradually disappeared, revealing his figure.
"Snapped"
I don’t know if the lighting master did it intentionally, but at this moment, a dazzling light came from a corner at the top of the hall, shining right on Ba Yangtian.
The originally well-parted black and white hair was now very messy. The muscles on her face, which was a bit paler than Qin Xiang's, were trembling slightly. There was actually a trace of bright red blood at the corner of her mouth!
And his white shirt was turned into strips of cloth at this time!
Ba Yangtian looked several times more embarrassed than Qin Xiang!
The only difference is that Ba Yangtian's pair of huge copper bell-like eyes cannot hide the fanatical fighting spirit, which is burning, burning, burning violently. When the fanatical fire burns to the extreme,
At this time, in the midst of everyone's horror, Ba Yangtian suddenly roared, and his iron tower-like body rushed towards Qin Xiangbao in front. Every time he took a step forward, under the majestic momentum, the hard floor was shaken.
It cracked open and gravel flew all the way!
That mountain-like figure, that mountain-like pressure, just like the domineering aura of the God of War, made everyone's hearts tremble violently.
"Boom"
With the last step of his foot, the marble floor with a diameter of more than one meter was shattered. Ba Yangtian's fist appeared in front of Qin Xiang, and a shocking roar came: "Boy, take a punch from me!"
"Boom——"
The punch containing the violent power of the fist hit the wall behind Qin Xiang, directly blasting a large hole in the wall. The wall around the big hole was shaken to collapse, creating a huge hole with a diameter of two to three meters.
Appearing on the wall, dust and broken bricks flew into the air, causing the entire villa to shake violently.
However, the moment the punch hit the wall, Qin Xiang had already disappeared!
"Roar--"
Ba Yangtian suddenly turned around, and in the dust and dust that filled the sky, two rays of light that looked like substance shot out. Looking at Qin Xiang who had unexpectedly run to the position where he was originally standing, he shouted: "Boy
,Dare to hide!"
Although Qin Xiang was secretly frightened by his shocking punch and his face was a little pale, his appearance looked much more natural than that of Ba Yangtian. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "I'm not an idiot. I don't want to hide. Could it be?"
Is it a waste of time to beat you while standing?"
No one in the hall sneered at his words. After all, everyone knew that Qin Xiang was just a newly promoted Martial Saint, and someone like Ba Yangtian who almost broke through the Martial Saint level and advanced to a higher level.
It is not a good idea to confront a legend-level strongman head-on. Even if he adopts the strategy of fighting from the beginning, no one will say anything to him.
Moreover, he did not engage in a casual fight at the beginning, but went straight to a head-on confrontation. With this courage alone, he was able to win their respect.
"I want to see how long you can hide -"
Ba Yangtian fiercely wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around suddenly, and struck out with his fist——
"Storm Star Fist——"
Along with his roar, he condensed his powerful fist, and a fist the size of a human head flew out of the air, hitting Qin Xiang who was ten meters away. When the fist passed by, the space was slightly distorted, and violently.
The sound of the air bursting was heard, and the wind from the fist roared away like a strong wind.
"This...this is the Martial Saint's condensed fist intention to attack from a long distance. Such a domineering fist intention——"
Seeing Ba Yangtian's empty fist that condensed the Wu Sheng's unparalleled fist spirit, everyone couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, and most of them quickly fled further away, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed.
A long-distance fist attack with powerful consciousness control is not an ordinary attack. In other words, once your breath is locked by a strong Martial Saint, the mark of his fist will move with your body.
As for moving, unless you can escape from the attack range of his fist, you can only catch it. If you don't catch it, you will only get beaten!
When Qin Xiang saw that fist, his eyes narrowed slightly and his face became serious.
(ps: I have a reception task tonight, so I rushed out a chapter. Today there is only an update of 3,000 words for one chapter, and it will be updated to 9,000 words tomorrow, to thank you all for your strong support! Thank you to 'Dragon Heavenly Strategy' for giving another reward
