The light yellow fighting spirit condensed rapidly on the fist, and wisps of powerful energy also condensed. At a certain moment, Jinghong stepped hard, and with an explosion, his body was like a rampaging tank. Generally, it shoots out suddenly.
"The fist split the eight wastes" The fierce and unparalleled energy above the fist made a roaring sound, and it fell like a meteorite from the sky.
The fighting skills he has practiced are famous for their sharpness and speed. Once they slow down, they lose momentum. And from the previous battle, he has already experienced the roundness and softness of Pai Shan Zhang, which has the power to hit cotton. The feeling of having nowhere to put any effort made him extremely uncomfortable. So this time, he didn't hold back at all.
Du Feiyu's eyes flashed. Judging from the momentum of Jinghong's mountain-breaking attack, he knew that he could no longer take it with his Pai Shan Palm alone. So, in this case, he had no choice but to use his trump card.
Having made up his mind, Du Feiyu's hands began to quickly form seals.
"Use Qi as the guide, use thunder as the momentum, rush into the thunder hand, appear." The complicated mark only took a few seconds, and when the soft shout fell from the bottom of his heart, the fighting spirit that had been dormant in Du Feiyu's body for a long time began to appear. At this moment the madness began.
"Crackling" the subtle sound of thunder and lightning resounded in the meridians, and wisps of silver fighting spirit glowing with thunder gathered towards the palms along a fixed trajectory. As the fighting spirit gathered, Du Feiyu's palms Above, there was also a faint flash of thunder, and tiny electric snakes swam between the fingers, making crackling sounds.
"This boy is really perfected." Outside the competition field, Duan Ling's plain eyes were also full of shock. Naturally, he was very aware of the complexity of this "Big Ben Thunder Hand", and he handed it over to him in the first place. To Du Feiyu, he just had the attitude of treating a dead horse as a live doctor. According to his opinion, it was extremely rare for the little guy to get started in just a few days, but now judging from his skillful use , but it is a big surprise. Being able to learn a low-level Xuan-level fighting skill to this extent in such a short period of time is not easy even for Duan Ling himself.
Fighting energy gathered crazily, and the faint thunder gradually spread, and finally it completely wrapped the two arms. Under the sun, the silver snakes danced on it, looking spectacular.
"It's time." Du Feiyu's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of lightning flashed from his dark eyes. He could feel that just this time, the few fighting energy in his body had basically been exhausted. It is about to be squeezed dry. If it is delayed for a long time, it will lose the power to continue.
"Boom" At this moment, Jinghong's fist also came down.
The stagnant figure of "Big Thunder Hand" Du Feiyu suddenly moved, his fists clenched, and he faced the bombardment head-on with a fearless attitude.
"Crack, bang, bang bang bang bang, clang..." The sound of strong wind tearing through the air kept resounding in the air. Violent energy fluctuations exploded from the place where the two people met, and circles were visible to the naked eye. Ripples of energy rippled out like water waves, blurring most of the field's vision.
During the fierce confrontation of "Deng Deng", there were occasionally one or two sounds of retreating footsteps. If the line of sight was not blocked, everyone would definitely be able to clearly see that every step taken by both parties would leave an embedded mark on the hard stone surface. Light footprints on the stone surface.
"These two guys..." Thin Monkey opened his mouth wide and looked at the field with horror. He never expected that the battle between the two would be so intense, and it would be a head-on confrontation.
impact.
"Huh? Xiaoyu..." Shan Longba's eyes were also full of shock. Originally, he thought that Du Feiyu's defeat was only a matter of time. But now it seems that the situation seems a bit unexpected...
"Poison" At a certain moment, there was a sudden loud noise, almost like thunder, that exploded in the square, and then everyone saw that the bluestone ground where the two of them had landed exploded at this moment.
It exploded, and countless stone fragments shot out, completely hiding the figures of the two people.
"Chichi" Just when everyone's faces were filled with astonishment, two figures suddenly shot out from the smoke and dust, fell hard on the ground, rubbed the ground and slid for more than ten meters before stopping.
"Uh..." Seeing the two bodies that had slipped out of the battle circle, the faces of everyone in the stands stiffened again.
"Xiaoyu" Du Jingtian exclaimed, his heart twitching violently. Shan Longba next to him arrived at the square in a flash, pulled the corpse-like Du Feiyu into his arms, and put his fingers on each other.
His pulse was stopped. At the same time, Instructor Duan Ling also appeared next to Jinghong.
"Huh, it's okay." After a moment, Shan Longba breathed a sigh of relief. Through the control and measurement just now, it was found that Du Feiyu's injury was extremely serious, and even some of the meridians in his body were tortured and tangled together like twists.
There are faint signs of fracture. But fortunately, although the injury is serious, as long as it is treated in time, there should be no sequelae.
"How about the little guy?" Shan Longba then raised his head and asked.
"Part of the meridians were injured and I fainted due to loss of strength." Duan Ling also nodded solemnly.
"These two guys are really crazy." Shan Longba took out two pills and handed one of them to Duan Ling: "This is a muscle-generating and pulse-continuing pill that a friend got. Give it to them.
There should be no sequelae. But how long it will take to recover depends on their physiques."
"Well, I guess the two of them need to rest for a while." Duan Ling gave Jinghong the pill and clapped his hands. Only then did the two foreign instructors who were stunned outside the arena came back to their senses and hurriedly picked up the two little guys.
Passed and sent it out.
"Who wins this round?" Shan Longba was about to turn around, but stopped again and turned around to ask.
"Let's call it a draw..." Duan Ling hesitated before speaking.
"Yeah" Shan Longba nodded and walked to the stands.
"Master Shan, how is Xiao Yu?" Seeing this, Du Jingtian quickly followed and asked eagerly.
"Don't worry, Master, it's nothing serious, but you need to rest for a while." Shan Longba patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he shouldn't be too anxious.
"That's good, that's good." Du Jingtian said repeatedly. What he was most worried about was what happened to Du Feiyu. Since Shan Longba said it was okay, his heart that was hanging in his throat finally calmed down a little.
"Let's go take care of Yu'er first. It's enough for me and Instructor Duan to be here." Shan Longba nodded. Although Du Feiyu took the elixir and was no longer seriously ill, he still needs someone to take care of him after all, and after going through this
As soon as he came out, Du Jingtian probably wouldn't be able to sit down anymore, so it would be a good choice to ask him to take care of Du Feiyu.
"Okay." Du Jingtian nodded quickly and hurried away from the side of the stands.
"I declare that there is a draw between the two, and they will both enter the Heavenly Class One." After everything was dealt with, Duan Ling returned to the arena and announced the result of the game.
"Wow!" The stands that had been silent for a long time suddenly woke up. Suddenly, chattering voices began to resound. From the first round of the game to now, this is the first time that a draw has occurred, and this is the first time that a draw has occurred.
A draw is still the kind that is extremely eye-catching. This is the first time they have seen this kind of fighting power at the monk level.
Not many people had objections to the result of the game. The method of handling a tie was not specified in the rules of the game, but with the strength of the Jinghong Six-Star Monk, no one would object to entering the Heavenly Class. Du Feiyu, with the three-star cultivator,
His strength is even higher than that of a six-star monk, and his potential is even greater than Jinghong's. Naturally, no one will object if he enters the Heavenly Class.
In this short period of time, Shouhou's figure has disappeared. From the moment the two were carried down, he hurriedly followed. In the first training ground, the three of them can be said to be the best iron players.
Brothers, we eat, drink, and have sex together. Although he has never seen Du Feiyu use or practice this kind of fighting skill, now is not the time to ask for answers. The safety of the brothers is the most important thing.
Shouhou ran to visit the two of them, but there was another figure in the stands, Shan Xiaoya!
At this moment, Shan Xiaoya blinked her beautiful eyes, thoughtfully. She had seen Jinghong and Du Feiyu's actions before. Last time in the busy city, she witnessed Du Feiyu, Jinghong, Shouhou and Ma
In the battle with Ma Di, although Du Feiyu once risked maiming one of his palms to temporarily restrain the eight-star monk Ma Di, it could only be said that it was a ruthless fight, taking advantage of the unexpected, and there were also Jinghong and Shouhou following.
The factors of side control and assistance do not mean that he can leapfrog the battle. But today, Du Feiyu relied on his own strength to fight to a draw with Jinghong, a six-star monk, in a frontal battle. This kind of progress has to be
To describe it, it can be described as rapid progress.
"Isn't this guy's cultivation progress too scary?" Shan Xiaoya muttered silently in her heart, biting her bright red lips.
"Xiaoya, what are you thinking about?" A familiar voice came, and Shan Xiaoya suddenly realized that her father Shan Longba had returned to the stands.
"Oh, it's nothing." Shan Xiaoya was slightly startled, then she said, and a moment later she suddenly asked again: "Father, is he okay?"
"Haha, are you asking about him or them?" Shan Longba looked at the girl with a smile and said jokingly.
"..." Being robbed by her father, Shan Xiaoya blushed immediately and secretly cursed Shan Longba for being so crooked. However, she was already used to Shan Longba's crooked behavior because she had lost her daughter from ###
Because of her mother, the relationship between Shan Xiaoya and her father is also quite close.
"Haha, don't worry, they are all fine. I'm afraid it's my precious daughter who is in trouble now." Regardless of Shan Xiaoya's embarrassment, Shan Longba joked.
"Tch, old guy." Shan Xiaoya pouted and turned her head away from him. But to be honest, Du Feiyu's performance today shocked her. Her definition of the latter was,
From now on, there will no longer be a short word "rude"...