"Damn, Fei Yu is in trouble now." Among the onlookers, Skinny Monkey muttered softly.
It's no wonder that Shouhou thinks so. He is naturally very clear about the strength of the two. Du Feiyu is now a three-star monk, while Jinghong is a six-star monk. The gap between the two is three stars. Moreover,
Because they get along day and night, both sides are relatively familiar with each other's fighting skills, and they don't have many secrets or trump cards. Therefore, for all these reasons, the result of the game should be that Jinghong wins.
"Well, anyway, at least Feiyu is much better than me." Sighing, Shouhou also looked helpless. Regardless of the outcome, Du Feiyu at least entered the third round. Even if he lost, he could still enter the ground.
He was defeated in the second round and could only enter the Xuanji class. When Du Feiyu first entered the training ground, he had bullied him with his strength, but now with this strength
The gap has reversed.
At the edge of the field, after the names of the contestants were announced, Instructor Duan Ling's face became a little exciting. He did not expect that the two numbers he randomly picked would be these two little guys. As the two guys from the same training ground.
Mentor, he is also very clear about the temperaments of these two people. Jinghong is a master who is full of resilience and will never give up, while Du Feiyu is a master who is stubborn and will never back down. When these two people meet, it will be a big surprise.
It feels like the tip of a needle against the awn of wheat. Moreover, the two little guys usually have a very good relationship, and now they have to fight against each other, which will also be quite dramatic.
"Good brother, I really didn't expect that." On the field, Jinghong was the first to say with a wry smile.
"I really didn't expect it." Du Feiyu spread his hands and smiled bitterly. Before the start of the third round, he thought many times in his mind about what kind of opponent he would encounter. He even thought about encountering him.
What would happen to Shan Xiaoya, but she never thought that she would encounter Jinghong.
"Brother, fight or retreat?" After a moment of silence, Jinghong asked solemnly. Although he had a higher chance of winning, from the bottom of his heart, he was still unwilling to start a war with Du Feiyu. Therefore, Du Feiyu could take the initiative to withdraw from the natural world.
is the best, although the possibility is very small.
"Come on, boss, my brother has never really learned about your strength." Sure enough, Du Feiyu shrugged and said helplessly. He knew that with Jinghong's character, he would naturally not give up, and he couldn't do the same.
Retreating without a fight.
"Haha, I know you won't give up easily. This is your character." Jinghong also laughed.
"When fighting, don't hold back. Only by going all out can you show the greatest respect to your brothers." Du Feiyu nodded and smiled.
"Okay." Jinghong laughed heartily a few times, and finally stopped talking. He stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and it shot out like a shell. Du Feiyu was right, the only way is to go all out.
, only then will you be honored despite defeat. A duel between brothers does not require so many polite words and words of concession.
"Let's fight." Facing Jinghong's first offensive, Du Feiyu did not choose to retreat, but raised his fists to face him head-on.
"Boom" Two powerful fists clashed together in an extremely fierce posture. With a muffled sound, Du Feiyu took a few big steps back, while Jinghong, on the other hand, just stepped back.
After taking half a step, he stabilized his body.
"Come again!" The fighting spirit was aroused, and Du Feiyu felt a surge of pride in his heart. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jinghong's fist with fierce energy, hitting his head so hard. The fist passed by.
everywhere, bringing out a strong sound of breaking wind.
In the sound of "boom", the ferocious energy rippled from the place where the two met. This time, Du Feiyu covered his chest with blood boiling and stepped back for more than ten steps before he stabilized his figure. Shocked.
Hong took a step back, stamped his feet and jumped out again.
"It seems that there is indeed a big gap between three-star monks and six-star monks." Looking at the edge of the battle circle not far behind him, Du Feiyu smiled bitterly and shook his head. If he was punched again, he might be hit.
Directly blasted out of the battle circle.
"Drink" his eyes flashed for a few times, and Du Feiyu's figure also rushed forward suddenly. During the fight, his waist suddenly buckled, and his two palms danced in a semi-arc shape.
"Pai Shan Zhang" shouted low, and immediately, dense palm shadows appeared around Du Feiyu's body, catching all of Jing Hong's storm-like attacks.
"咻咻咻" palm shadows filled the sky. Every time when the energy reached his body, Du Feiyu's body would spin slightly. And it was this subtle spin that made the opponent's sharp palm energy invisible. He
His whole body, Du Feiyu's body, was like a high-speed spinning top, twisting strangely. Every time, Jinghong's fists and soles of his feet flew out against his body with ferocious energy.
The sharp wind caused some small pimples to appear on his skin.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." Jinghong's fists were like a dragon coming out of the sea, and his fists and kicks poured out like raindrops. And this storm-like attack fell into the shadow of Du Feiyu's flying palm,
It's like being punched into a pile of cotton, so soft that it can't find a place to exert force.
Indeed, in terms of single-target combat effectiveness, Du Feiyu is much worse than Jinghong, but this does not mean that he has no ability to fight. The "Pai Shan Palm" he has practiced, at this stage, is still unable to exert its full potential.
Although his attack power is tyrannical, he also has extremely strong defense power. His mysterious method of offloading and attacking power also allows him to survive the opponent's attacks.
"Chi" once again removed the opponent's strength. Du Feiyu's body suddenly twisted strangely and got into Jinghong's arms. He grasped this gap very carefully. At this moment, Jinghong's fists were about to be released but not yet withdrawn.
, his move around left all attack points behind him. From a distance, the two of them looked like they were holding him in their arms with their fists and legs spread wide.
As the saying goes, every inch is short and every inch is dangerous. Du Feiyu's attack did not put himself in trouble, but gave him a chance to attack. This principle is not difficult to understand, just like an empty-handed person facing a smashing attack.
With a long stick, the farther you retreat, the easier it is for you to be swept away by the stick. On the contrary, if you can squeeze into the opponent's arms, the long stick in the opponent's hand will not be able to exert its power. What Du Feiyu did at this moment is exactly the reason.
As soon as he squeezed into the opponent's arms, his heels suddenly stopped, and all the strength of his body was mobilized in a spiral, condensing at his shoulders and elbows. Then he threw his shoulders and slammed into the opponent's face.
"Haha, what a weird movement. This row of mountain palms is indeed a Xuan-level fighting skill." Yao was forced to take a step back by Du Feiyu's sudden personal attack due to his Jinghong strength.
"Hey!" Just as Jinghong stepped back, Du Feiyu followed him closely, turning his shoulders and elbows into attack weapons as he fiercely greeted Jinghong's face again and again.
This type of close-to-the-face attack has an obvious effect. At such a close range, Jinghong's wide-opening and closing fists cannot be used. Helpless, he can only retreat step by step, but he retreats quickly.
, Du Feiyu chased him faster, but the huge man wrapped around him tightly like a maggot attached to his bones.
Once retreated, then retreated again. Unknowingly, Jinghong was almost retreating to the edge of the arena.
"Drink" Seeing that he could no longer retreat, Honghuhu roared in surprise, turned his body slightly, and no longer paid attention to the opponent's attack, and slammed his knee into the opponent's abdomen.
"Alas" Du Feiyu curled his lips and retreated quickly. If he continued his offensive, he would naturally be able to hit the opponent and cause some injuries to Jinghong. But in this case, Jinghong's knee would inevitably fall on him.
One shoulder for one knee, Du Feiyu couldn't compete with this style of fighting. Because Jinghong's strength was three stars higher than him. In other words, he caused minor injuries to the opponent, but he was seriously injured by the opponent.
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Therefore, he could only give up the great opportunity and retreat quickly.
"Haha, brother, I have never learned your Pai Shan Palm. It is indeed a Xuan level fighting skill." Jing Hong laughed loudly after pulling away from him.
"There's no way, I'm still short of success." Du Feiyu spread his palms and said with a wry smile.
While the two were talking, many people in the stands looked puzzled. There was a huge difference in strength between the two. It should have been a one-sided battle, but what they saw was a tug-of-war.
In a battle like this, first Du Feiyu was forced to retreat to the edge of the arena, and then Jinghong was forced to retreat to the edge of the arena again. In the back-and-forth confrontation, the two seemed to be evenly matched.
Of course, this is just the opinion of most people. But some discerning people can see that in fact Du Feiyu is just relying on the mystery of fighting skills and the dexterity of his body skills to hold on. This style of fighting is very dangerous, and one mistake can lead to serious consequences.
The consequence of being defeated and eliminated.
"Xiaoyu is not an easy child. It's a pity that the training time is too short, otherwise, there would be many opportunities." Shan Longba touched his chin and said with a smile.
"What does Master Shan mean... Xiaoyu can't win this time?" Du Jingtian on the side heard what Shan Longba said and asked for confirmation.
"Difficult" Shan Longba shook his head. Although Du Feiyu is not yet defeated, he is just opportunistic. Moreover, the fighting spirit he cultivates is thunder attribute fighting spirit, while Jinghong practices earth attribute fighting spirit. In terms of long breath,
, Du Feiyu did not have an advantage originally, and coupled with the gap between the three stars, over time, the result was naturally not much better.
"Alas" Du Jingtian sighed softly and said no more. His expectations for Du Feiyu were indeed too high. Du Feiyu had only been practicing for more than a year, but Jinghong was already practicing
Seven or eight years. No matter how hard the former works and how talented they are, it will be difficult to close this gap in a short period of time.
"Go on, I know your strength is far more than this." In the arena, Du Feiyu smiled slightly and greeted.
"Be careful, brother." Jinghong nodded slightly, and the light yellow fighting spirit began to condense rapidly on his fist...