Jinghong’s opponent is named A Guang. A Guang is a strong guy. He is two meters tall, with thick limbs and well-developed muscles. After taking the stage, this guy also uses a pair of fists as big as
It hit hard and made a dull sound like a rock.
Jinghong's sharp eyes were fixed on his opponent, and his intuition told him that this was also a powerful guy. The exercises he practiced also pursued strength and speed. Now that he met an opponent of the same type as himself, it was just right.
It suited his appetite.
"Hehe, little man, you have to be careful now. In order to enter the first class of Heavenly Rank, brother, I will not show mercy." Aguang said with a smile while shaking his strong arms. Jinghong's figure is not thin, but
Compared with him, there seems to be a huge gap.
"Tongtong, hoo." After the words fell, Aguang didn't say much, ran over with long strides, and then gave an uppercut to Jinghong's head without any fancy.
"There's no need to be merciful. Only sissies play with those flashy displays." Jinghong stood there with her fists clasped, feeling the strong wind blowing against her face, and a flash of fire flashed in her eyes until the fist was about to land.
When his head was on his head, he suddenly turned his head to let go of the opponent's attack, and then kicked him out.
Jinghong's move seems simple, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. If one fails to dodge and is hit in the head by the opponent, even if he is not disabled, he will suffer serious sequelae. But it is precisely because of gaining this moment that the opponent's move
Yong Lao created a good opportunity for himself to attack.
"Bang" was just as he expected. A Guang, who was experienced in moves, had no time to dodge at this moment and was kicked firmly in the chest.
"Hey, he is really a simple-minded guy, uh..." Jinghong felt happy, but his face froze. Because he suddenly noticed that the foot was as hard as iron, and it seemed that the person he kicked was not the opponent's.
The body was kicked against a mountain.
"Oops", his mind was slightly frightened. Jinghong didn't have time to think about it, so he punched out.
"Boom" Sure enough, as soon as his fist was extended, he was met with A Guang's heavy punch. The fists collided with each other, and a circle of strong wind roared into shape, directly sweeping away all the fine sand and gravel in the surrounding open space.
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An extremely fierce force surged out from the point of contact between the two fists, pushing the two stalemate figures away. "Tong Tong Tong" A Guang's burly body suddenly took three or four steps back, shaking slightly for a few times.
Stabilizing his body, Jinghong used this counter-shock force to roll back and deflect the opponent's attack.
"Haha, boy, how's my physique, brother?" Aguang shook his head, glanced at his opponent who was further back than him, smacked his chest and laughed loudly, hitting him alternately with his big fists.
The iron-like muscles made a sound, like beating a drum.
Jinghong crouched on the ground with one foot on the ground. As his face gradually became serious, his eyes became more and more fiery. After the confrontation just now, he could sense that the opponent named A Guang was of equal strength to him.
It is at the level of a six-star monk. Logically speaking, at the level of a monk, it is still completely unable to condense the Dou Qi gauze or Dou Qi armor for defense, so one cannot easily ignore the opponent's attacks, and this Aguang is actually immune to his own attacks.
, then there is only one possibility, it is because of his physical strength and his unique fighting spirit attributes.
On this continent, everyone mainly cultivates fighting spirit, but everyone's fighting spirit attributes are different, such as fire attribute, water attribute, wood attribute, earth attribute, etc. Of course, these are just some common fighting spirit
Attributes, on the mainland, there are always some people with very different physiques and extremely unique attributes of fighting qi. For example, metallic fighting qi, which is the same as rock-based fighting qi, can be said to be a variation of earth-based fighting qi. They both inherit
The characteristics of earth-type fighting spirit are thick and long-lasting, and the defense is even more abnormal. It is said that when the metallic fighting spirit is cultivated to perfection, part or all of the body can become as hard as gold and stone. Another example is Du Feiyu's thunder-type fighting spirit.
, it is actually a variation of fire attribute fighting spirit, but it is more violent than ordinary fire attribute fighting spirit, and it also has a paralysis effect, and will achieve strange effects when fighting against people.
As for the Aguang in front of him, from the faint sound of metal and stone when the two of them were fighting, it can be inferred that this guy is most likely to have practiced metallic fighting spirit, so he can ignore his own attacks. To deal with this kind of opponent, generally
In other words, one can only use speed to make tricks, or be stronger than the opponent, and directly forcefully destroy its defense.
"Are you relying on speed to make tricks?" Jinghong's eyes flickered slightly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more fanatical. His fighting spirit attribute is the earth attribute. Although the opponent's fighting spirit attribute is slightly superior to his, he still
Don't want to retreat.
"Try to hit me with a punch." While Jinghong was thinking deeply, Aguang was beating his chest and ran over again, crossed his fists, and then rushed towards him like a human tank.
His pupils shrank, Jinghong's posture remained unchanged, but on the soles of his feet and fists, the earth-yellow fighting spirit began to gather crazily.
When the opponent rushed into the attack range, "Poison" suddenly stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the person was shot out like an arrow, colliding hard with the oncoming humanoid tank.
There was nothing fancy about this kind of collision, it was completely a collision of strength and strength. And at the moment when the two figures intertwined, there was a gasp of air in the audience, and those who were playing tricks,
Compared with the battle of wits, this head-on collision is undoubtedly more exciting and exciting.
"Hoo" A Guang's huge fist went straight to the door in front of Jinghong. Before the fist could reach, a strong wind started, and the fierce wind pressure blew Jinghong's long hair as straight as a steel wire.
"Whoops" Seeing the fist gradually enlarging in his pupils, and barely landing in front of his face, Jinghong tilted his head slightly. Suddenly, the fist grazed his face and passed by, but even if he avoided it, the fierce wind
The pressure still caused a bright red scratch on his face, and blood immediately flowed down. Suddenly, his startled face was covered with blood stains.
"Boom" gritted his teeth fiercely, ignoring the slight injury. Jinghong got close to his opponent at this moment and launched an almost crazy attack.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..." The fists were clenched tightly, and the fighting spirit wrapped in them fell rapidly on the opponent's chest like raindrops. Every time he exerted force, he spared no effort, and the blows with dozens of punches were all hard.
On the same focus point.
"Wow!" This stormy attack suddenly caused a burst of noise from the crowd of onlookers. This head-on battle of strength and strength is undoubtedly more exciting than the previous tepid battles.
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"Damn, it's so cruel." Du Feiyu in the crowd swallowed. He was also a little surprised by Jinghong's explosive and crazy attack.
"Boom boom boom" With dozens of punches, the punches hit the flesh, and the fists landed on A Guang's body, making a dull sound. But I have to say that this A Guang is also a powerful opponent, and he actually relied on his tyranny.
body, gritted his teeth and took it hard, and also timely retracted the failed attack, and hit Jinghong hard with a whip leg.
"Boom" A Guang's leg was extremely powerful. When the leg touched his body, Jinghong felt as if he had been hit by a huge boulder falling from the sky. The force directly caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
But now the battle has reached a critical moment, so he cannot retreat. If he retreats, all his previous efforts will be wasted.
With her mind spinning, Jinghong gritted her teeth, thrust out her right arm, and actually hugged the opponent's leg, preventing herself from being kicked out. Taking this opportunity, the fighting spirit on her left fist once again
It condensed and landed hard on the point of attack just now.
There is no fancy blow, but like a wild beast, all the strength in the body is poured into the striking point.
The moment his fist reached his body, something seemed to break quietly, and this remaining strength became the last straw that broke the camel's back. At that moment, Aguang's powerful aura finally appeared in an instant
After feeling sluggish, Jinghong's fist power also took advantage of this opportunity and was fiercely transmitted into his body.
"Humph", Ah Guang's huge body suddenly fell back, and a blood arrow spurted out from his mouth. After taking a few steps back, he sat down on the ground with a bang.
Because of this, his ability to resist blows is much stronger than that of Jinghong, but in terms of strength alone, the gap between him and Jinghong is not big, so under the opponent's almost crazy blow, he finally suffered a serious blow
hurt.
"Bang" When Aguang sat down, Jinghong's figure was also shaky. Although his lightning attack was successful, Aguang's leg also gave him a heavy blow.
He bent down slightly, ignoring the stabbing pain in his chest. A flash of violence suddenly flashed in Jinghong's eyes. He pushed the ground with both hands and pounced on him again.
"Holy shit!" Looking at the opponent who rushed towards him without the slightest breath, Aguang's once confident eyes were finally filled with a touch of fear. Originally, he thought that the opponent was a little sheep that could be easily chewed.
Only now did he realize that this was not a sheep, but a wolf at all, and the kind of evil wolf that would fight tooth and nail to bite him back.
"Fist splits eight wastes" in the deep voice, Jinghong's momentum surged again, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an unsheathed sword at this moment. Although due to the previous overdraft, the aura at this moment was not as good as before, but
That indomitable momentum is also quite exciting.
The fists wrapped in earth-yellow fighting spirit gradually enlarged in his pupils. A Guang suddenly had some intention of retreating in his heart. His huge body rolled awkwardly on the ground and rolled out of the circle.
The violent force of "Boom" hit the place where A Guang was just now, and a circle of invisible air waves spread out, blowing away the sand and dust within a few feet on the ground, making it as clean as if it had just been swept.