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Chapter 43 Arrogant opponent

"I lost." Staring at the black line in front of him that marked the outcome, he was stunned for a moment, then A Guang hugged his fists heavily and said in a low voice.

"Ahem!" After hearing these words, Jinghong, who was still maintaining an offensive posture in the battle circle, suddenly coughed violently while covering his chest and abdomen, spitting out several large mouthfuls of blood, and his body became shaky.

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"Hey, brother, how are you?" This Aguang was also a rough and straight man. He didn't mind the previous fierce confrontation. He took two quick steps and supported Jinghong.

"It's okay. Ahem, that kick you just performed was really a bit overwhelming." Waving his hand, Jinghong forced a smile. The powerful front kick that A Guang had just now really made him suffer a lot.

He was injured. With the support of his fighting spirit, he had been enduring the injury. Only after he relaxed did he feel the seriousness of the injury.

"So that's it." Aguang scratched his bald head, and the expression on his face became extremely exciting. If he knew that Jinghong had been injured like this, if he persisted a little longer, he might be able to win this game. But.

, looking at Jinghong's vigorous and vigorous aura just now, it didn't look like he was seriously injured at all, so he decided to quit.

"What, you regret it? We can fight again if we find time later." A joking smile appeared on Jinghong's slightly pale face.

"Uh... Okay. But if you lose, you lose. There is nothing to regret." A Guang shook his head, nodded again, and patted Jing Hong on the shoulder with his big hand: "But to be honest, I really admire you.

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"Haha, each other." Jinghong smiled and nodded, feeling quite fond of this straightforward big man. After all, from a certain perspective, being able to face victory or defeat head-on is a rare courage.

"In this game, Jinghong wins." On the edge of the field, seeing the intimate behavior of the two, a rare smile appeared on the cold face of instructor Duan Ling, and he announced immediately.

"Haha, let's go, brother." Aguang didn't mind, and walked out of the arena with Jinghong in his arms.

The event went very quickly. During the period, some people were high-spirited and others left sadly. However, these did not draw too much energy from people. Everyone's eyes were attracted by the exciting events that were yet to be completed. Since the Tianji Training Ground

Since its establishment, this is the first time for students to compete publicly, which has also led to people placing great expectations on these children.

When it was Du Feiyu's turn to take the stage, the sun had turned westward. The hazy light fell down and enveloped the distant mountain peaks, showing a dark light and shadow.

"The next match is Du Feiyu vs. Huang Lei." Hearing the voice of instructor Duan Ling, Du Feiyu's hands in his sleeves also clenched tightly. Although this large-scale match is a mixed bag, it is for everyone.

It is also extremely important. Because as long as you can win, you can enter the advanced class to practice. Then you will have the guidance of famous teachers and communicate with high-level classmates, which will be more beneficial to your growth. And if you win, your adoptive father will

He must be very happy too.

Thinking of this question, Du Feiyu suddenly raised his head and cast his gaze to the middle of the auditorium, where Du Jingtian and Shan Longba were looking at him with smiles. Du Jingtian even waved to him with a smile.

, motioning for him to come on. Du Feiyu nodded slightly, and was about to look away, but suddenly stopped.

On the stands, at some point, a girl appeared in the empty seat next to Shan Longba. The girl was wearing a purple skirt, her long lavender hair fluttering gently in the morning breeze, and her whole body seemed to be elf-like.

With Chuchen's temperament, the girl's gaze at this moment fell on Du Feiyu with a bit of teasing, and her bright eyes flashed, revealing a bit of imperceptible intelligence and cunning.

Shan Xiaoya!

Across the air, Shan Xiaoya's eyes met Du Feiyu's, and their eyes met. Shan Xiaoya smiled softly, raised her green jade finger for the first time, and made a victory gesture to him. Under the girl's smile

, Du Feiyu's heart also moved slightly. Some of the other concerns that were still entangled with him also quietly weakened a lot. An extremely strange emotion emerged in his heart. By some strange combination of circumstances, he suddenly felt a high-spirited feeling.

He raised his hand and made an "ok" gesture to Shan Xiaoya.

According to the news that came out some time ago, since Shan Xiaoya is coming to the Tianji training ground to practice, there is no doubt that she will enter the first class of Tianji with her strength. And as long as she wins several rounds of competitions, she will be able to

Entering the first class of Tianjie, when the time comes...

"Damn, what are you thinking about?" Suddenly realizing that his mind was wandering, Du Feiyu curled his lips slightly, shook his head vigorously, and then stepped into the dark battle circle.

"Whoosh!" Just as he stood still, a faint sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded. Du Feiyu felt his eyes blurred, and a young man appeared opposite him. The young man was wearing a gray gown, with an ordinary face in the hazy twilight.

Some of them were hard to see clearly. After the boy appeared, he crossed his arms casually and said: "Huang Lei". Such a casual look made Du Feiyu think of him as air.

"Du Feiyu" saw the other party's frivolous behavior, Du Feiyu did not show his warm face to his cold buttocks, and briefly reported home.

"Hey, I've been waiting for a long time. The competition of those people in front of me really has no technical content at all." Huang Lei laughed twice, then slowly lowered his wrapped hands, shook his long and thin neck, and cast a cold gaze on

Du Feiyu.

Huang Lei's voice was not loud, but it still caught the ears of some onlookers. Many people frowned slightly at the moment. This guy had such an arrogant tone that he denied the excitement of all the previous events in one sentence.

, does he have some special trump card that is different from ordinary people?

Du Feiyu was also startled by the other party's words, and his eyes became slightly serious. Looking at the other party's confident look, there might be something strange. If this is the case, he should be more careful next, otherwise, a

Maybe if he loses the game, he will never be able to compete with the first level of the heavenly class. Over the past year or so, although instructor Duan Ling’s devilish training has made him suffer a lot, the results have been remarkable.

Du Feiyu has now tasted the sweetness of the rapid improvement in strength. It is really difficult to accept that he should return to the tepid training method before. Therefore, in order to continue to "enjoy" the devilish training of instructor Duan Ling, this

He must never lose a game. No matter how strong his opponent is, he must win.

Also, with Shan Xiaoya's strength, there is no doubt that she will enter the first class of Tianjie. Although Du Feiyu can't say that she has any strange feelings for this quirky girl, deep down in her heart, she also has a vague feeling for her.

She was a little curious, and with his amazing talent, if she could be his classmate, she would surely be able to gain a lot of cultivation experience through daily exchanges and exchanges.

Therefore, he does not want to lose, but he cannot lose.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started." Huang Lei laughed twice, stepped hard on the ground, and shot out straight towards Du Feiyu.

"Kamikaze Kick" was heard softly, and his right leg suddenly kicked out from under the gray robe, and hit Du Feiyu in the face like a dragon wagging its tail.

"Raising fire to the sky" Du Feiyu crossed his arms and went straight to meet him.

"Flapping" between one leg and his arms, two forces in opposite directions came. Du Feiyu only felt his chest stagnated slightly, and his shoulders shook rapidly, discharging the transmitted energy, and Huang Lei also took advantage of the situation to move behind.

Somersaulting, he stood firmly on the ground.

"Hehe, my strength is not bad, I feel more and more interesting." Huang Lei's dry laughter fell, his body suddenly leaned forward, his waist turned, and his long legs went straight to Du Feiyu's door again, even faster than before.

On the line.

"This guy is so fast." The opponent's attack, which was like a top without any pause, also made Du Feiyu's eyes become serious again. When the shadow of his legs reached his body, he twisted his neck and narrowly avoided this attack.

He hit, but the pressure from the roaring force caused a red mark to appear on his face.

"Boom boom, boom boom" Huang Lei's attacks were like the waves of a long river, attacking quickly. The series of attacks raised a shadow of legs in mid-air, covering Du Feiyu.

Du Feiyu's face was solemn. Through the direct contact just now, he had basically figured out the opponent's strength. He was actually a three-star monk like himself. He originally thought that he had the first training ground, the excellent teachings of the devil mentor Duan Ling.

, based on his strength in the entire training ground, even if he can't beat Jinghong and others, he should be considered to have few opponents. But this game made him deeply realize that among thousands of students, there are indeed many

Some people with outstanding talents seem to have to speed up their cultivation in the future.

Of course, Du Feiyu had forgotten that it had only been more than a year since he started practicing, and most of these guys had been practicing for more than a few years. It was not surprising that they could achieve such results.

"Pai Shan Palm" figured out the opponent's strength, and Du Feiyu no longer held back. As the marks on his hands moved, energy began to gather in his palms. He stretched out his hands and drew a mysterious arc. Suddenly, rows of palms appeared.

The shadow appeared out of thin air and took all the opponent's leg shadows.

"廻廻" launched several fierce attacks again, and Huang Lei's eyes also flickered. He could feel that his rapid attacks, as soon as they entered the opponent's palm range, were like falling into a quagmire. Not only was his speed greatly reduced, but also his speed was greatly reduced.

Even the original fierce strength was removed.

"It seems that the fighting skills this guy has practiced are of a high level." The "Kamikaze Kick" he practiced is a yellow-level advanced fighting skill. It is famous for its fast speed and powerful attack power. It is as fast as lightning.

The attack has shattered the fighting spirit of many opponents, but now against Du Feiyu, there is nothing to show for it.


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