Seeing that the vitality on Tang Shan's body was slowly becoming weak, Zhang Xiao's somewhat blurry eyes immediately became firm.
Not only that, the Yuan-Yin Dan in the body seems to have finally worked. A trace of vitality is pouring in from all directions.
Phew, one punch brought Zhang Xiao's unyielding will, and he responded to all the candidates.
The unusually firm fist struck steadily at the fist filled with Meng Qiu's Divine Technique.
Whoosh, the cyan and red figures began to sway together. The cyan figure, unable to move at all, kept trembling under the Soul-fixing Pearl.
At this moment, I don't know how much force it endured, and the somewhat thin body was shaking wildly, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Zhang Xiao, you will die if you continue like this. In fact, as long as you keep your life, you can practice anywhere."
Under the ring, Fatty Zhao was worried and kindly reminded him.
"Yes, Zhang Xiao, in addition to the academy, there is also the existence of the Immortal Sect on the high mountains in the northwest."
Some candidates couldn't stand it anymore. They looked at Zhang Xiao, who was covered in blood, and offered kind words to persuade him.
"Boy, what they say is not unreasonable. In fact, if you don't enter the academy, it will be the same if you have me teach you!"
Even Wen Sangzi in his mind, like other students, couldn't help but offer words of advice.
Tap tap tap, at this moment, suddenly, three crisp sounds sounded.
I saw that arrogant red figure, as if it couldn't help shaking at last, stretched out its legs, and stepped hard on the bluestone ring.
This time, I stumbled and took as many as three steps in a row.
"Hey, look, the one from the Tang family was knocked back by Zhang Xiao's remaining force."
"Haha, it seems that the effect of the Tang family's Overlord Pill has worn off, and he is no longer Zhang Xiao's opponent."
"Yes, not only that, our sister Qingni gave Zhang Xiao a Yuan-inducing Pill."
"Well, one thing goes the other way. It seems that the eldest young master of the Tang family will have a hard time winning this time. However, although I lost the copper coin, why am I so happy?"
Huh, on the stage, Tang Shan felt uncomfortable in his chest, and it was difficult to accept the fact that he was pushed back by Zhang Xiao.
ah…….
Crazy roars resounded on the bluestone arena, and the red figure jumped up again unwillingly.
Like a wild beast, Tang Shan let out a wounded roar, and Tang Shan seemed to cover Zhang Xiao with all the energy in his body, blasting Zhang Xiao into pieces, and his fists fell like raindrops.
Zhang Xiao, unable to move, narrowed his eyes.
In the realm of psychics, although the vitality in the body is not strong, the physical body and the power and strength generated in the body are not weak.
If all these fists, full of power and strength, fell on his body, even his iron body would be smashed to pieces.
Senior Wen couldn't take action, and his body was immobilized by the soul-fixing pearl. He had nowhere to escape but to attack.
What's more, it never stops!
Whoosh, whoosh, as the energy brought by the Yin Yuan Dan entered his body, a trace of joy suddenly appeared on Zhang Xiao's pale face.
Whoosh, whoosh, fists full of whip marks, filled with joy and hope for victory, were swung out rapidly.
Bang bang bang, there was a dense sound. It was like hail hitting the window sill, and the sound of dense explosions was endless.
At this moment, the ears of all the candidates were filled with the sound of fists clenching. The candidates couldn't help but raise their eyes and look between the two figures.
Blood was flying, but for a moment, it was unclear which pair of fists or which body the blood burst out from.
Whoosh, whoosh, in the eyes of all the candidates, the frequency of the violent shaking of the cyan body seems to be getting slower and slower?
Dong-dong-dong, the red figure's steps were chaotic and futile again, carrying a huge residual power, and stepped heavily on the bluestone beneath its feet, making a horrifying sound.
Poof..., a stream of blood fluttered in the air like a red ribbon.
Tang Shan's expression changed, his body curled up in pain, and he stared blankly at the red blood at his feet, his face becoming extremely ugly.
"Tang Shan, you lose."
Under the Soul-fixing Pearl, Zhang Xiao was on the verge of collapse. Although he was angry, he looked at Tang Shan extremely happily.
"Haha, so little bastard, come over quickly and kill me?"
Tang Shan wiped away the red color from the corner of his mouth and still looked at Zhang Xiao arrogantly, full of provocation.
"Boy, don't take it lightly. Don't let go of your Yuan Power either. In the air above the arena, there is still a strong sense of Meng Qiu Shen Jue Fist Intent. I'm afraid that this boy Tang Shan has some backup plans."
Um?
Zhang Xiao, whose sight was blocked by blood, blinked hurriedly and shook off the blood on his eyelids.
Buzzing, under the power of the Nameless God Monument, Zhang Xiao hurriedly raised his head and looked towards the mid-air on the ring.
Sure enough, the arena was above the void, filled with fists that never dissipated.
These fist intentions are like clouds and mist in the mountains, like fallen leaves in autumn, floating in the mid-air, seemingly ready to fall at any time.
As long as Tang Shan gives an order, these fists will come in droves.
"Senior, how can I resist the intention of writing a fist?"
"The most powerful thing about the Tang family's Meng Qiu Divine Technique is that it can spread the fist's intention all around, stimulating and bombarding the enemy at once."
"Moreover, you are now immobilized by the soul-fixing bead and cannot move. It is very bad. I am afraid that all of this was planned by Tang Shan."
"I've told you a long time ago that you have to be careful when killing people. Look, this guy Tang Shan can do it better than you."
"Senior, if you keep talking, I'm afraid I won't be insured."
"Well, it's not that there is no way. Fortunately, Tang Shan's realm is not high after all, and you have taken the Yin Yuan Pill. The only way now is to use your vitality to resist. And you must have a strong will."
A strong will? What is the use of will in this situation?
"Zhang Xiao, go to hell."
On the bluestone arena, Tang Shan looked at Zhang Xiao, who had been silent all this time, and realized that his body was shaking. His expression changed, fearing that Zhang Xiao was stalling for time.
"Meng Qiu's fist intention, kill the barbarian enemies!"
Buzz, the red figure moved again, and a fist appeared in mid-air.
However, at this moment, Tang Shan no longer rushed to Zhang Xiao's side, but actually appeared in mid-air, with countless fists instantly mobilizing on his fists.
The fist intention was like a great river rushing from top to bottom, like the Milky Way falling, swallowing Zhang Xiao's body.
Boom, boom, click, click, collapse, collapse, collapse, the one-foot-thick bluestone blocks could not withstand the huge force, and they collapsed one after another.
Poof, blood flowed from the corner of Zhang Xiao's mouth, and his thin body swayed under the soul-fixing bead, but in an instant, it was swallowed up by endless dust, making it difficult to see the figure clearly.
"Come on Zhang Xiao, don't get hit by the insidious Tang Er."
At this moment, some candidates were impressed by Zhang Xiao's perseverance.
"Come on Zhang Xiao, you have persisted for so long and you must reach the end."
Some candidates admired Zhang Xiao's persistence. Except for the young master of the Tang family, it was not difficult for him to be admitted to hospital. How difficult it was for other candidates.
"Zhang Xiao, hold on, defeat the sixth son of the Tang family."
Fatty Zhao Hei looked at the figure swallowed up by the dust, as if he truly admired him.
Click, click, the red belt of Tang's shirt fluttered in the air, his eyes were a little blurry, but full of endless resentment.
The fist intention of Meng Qiu's Divine Technique is like clouds and mist, penetrating all-pervasive. It is also like the chill of autumn, trying to kill everything.
The soul-fixing bead was shaking slightly, proving that Zhang Xiao's body was constantly shaking. However, the vitality under the soul-fixing bead was always strong.
Looking at the gravel field below his feet, Tang Shan felt endless reluctance, resentment and jealousy.
"Sister Qingni, I'm telling you...why did you give him clothes and pills?"
Phew, the red figure started to stagger.
Buzz, the aura on Tang Shan's body became weaker and weaker, and he actually fell from mid-air.
"Young master of the Tang family, be careful. There are rubbles down there, and people may die."
The referee instructor, like a ghost, appeared in the pile of rocks with a roar, and steadily caught Tang Shi, who was falling towards the rocks.
"Ah, tutor, how can you help this brat?" Some candidates looked at the ring speechlessly, angry and dissatisfied.
"Master Tang, how do you feel?"
The instructor held Tang Shan's back and waist and asked with some concern.
But at this time, Tang Shan was speechless, a little weak, and no longer commanded as before.
Not only that, suddenly there was a faint pain in the part of my neck where the instructor had pinched me, and my vision suddenly went dark and I fainted.
Snap, the soul-fixing bead lost the support of its vitality and fell instantly.
But Zhang Xiao's figure did not appear for a long time. When the dust in the air settled, his body full of blood was revealed.
Everyone took a breath and looked at Zhang Xiao, who was seriously injured but fell down not far away, their hearts churning.
What kind of will is this that can support such a serious injury and not fall down?
"Zhang Xiao, the young master of the Tang family once said that my decision does not count in the competition, you decide for yourself. How will you proceed with the competition that is not over yet?"
Suddenly, the referee instructor, whose eyes were full of admiration, looked at Zhang Xiao and said something that no one expected.