In a huge semicircular arc-shaped martial arts stage, Wang Jin and Chen Chen stood opposite each other.
The entire martial arts stage is like a cut-out semicircle, supported by a huge stone pillar and erected at a high place.
Surrounded by completely transparent glass.
Every move inside the martial arts stage can be seen clearly by the outside world.
In the entire extremely spacious martial arts building, there are dozens of martial arts stages of this shape.
In the martial arts building, dozens of stone pillars support dozens of semicircular transparent martial arts stages.
Fighting in it is like fighting on some kind of divine battlefield.
This is also a spectacular sight at Wuhan University, the First Army of Great Xia.
Even the martial arts performance stage of Beidou Seven Schools is by no means as spectacular as the one designed by Daxia's First Army Wuhan University.
Below the martial arts stage, a group of students had already gathered.
Moreover, at the entrance of the martial arts building, a large number of students were quickly gathering towards this side.
There is no other way. The two people fighting are the people who have recently become famous in the two schools.
A few days after entering school, he defeated more than a hundred students from Beidou Seven Schools by himself.
The other one made it to the Yuheng Ranking list in his sophomore year, occupying the 82nd place on the list.
"Do you think Brother Jin is really that confident?"
Among the crowd, Huang Mao was looking up blankly at the two figures in the martial arts stage.
A boy next to him came over, nudged him with his elbow, and said with some curiosity.
"This Chen Chen is said to be the strongest genius in the second year of Yuhengwu University. It is said that he has gathered a trace of martial arts will. It is only a matter of time before he becomes a master."
This boy is also a freshman at Daxia's First Military University, and his relationship with Huang Mao is pretty good on weekdays.
At this time, he came over and asked curiously: "You and Brother Jin are so close, are you really sure that Brother Jin can defeat Chen Chen?"
"How do I know..."
Huang Mao rolled his eyes at him: "What is Brother Jin's strength? Do you think I can guess it?"
"but……"
He paused, a look of worry appeared on his face, and continued: "Brother Jin doesn't seem to understand this Chen Chen... I'm afraid that Brother Jin agreed to Chen Chen's challenge on impulse..."
…
In the office, a woman in a red robe stood with her breasts wrapped around her chest, her hands squeezing her breasts until they were bulging.
Next to him, Dong Wenrui sat on the sofa with his hands in his pockets.
Both of them were looking at the monitor in the office.
The above is the scene inside the martial arts building.
"Can this Chen Chen you found find out the depth of Wang Jin?"
The woman in red robe frowned slightly.
"Sister, don't worry while I take care of things."
Dong Wenrui blew his nails nonchalantly: "Although Chen Chen is only a sophomore, his talent is pretty good. He has gathered a bit of martial arts will. Although he is not a sixth-level warrior, he is already capable of fighting a sixth-level warrior.
, this strength is neither high nor low, just suitable for checking out Wang Jin’s current underground situation.”
"Have you gathered a bit of martial arts will? That is indeed suitable."
The red-robed woman nodded slightly.
"here we go."
Suddenly, Dong Wenrui's originally nonchalant expression suddenly shook, he sat upright and stared at the monitor attentively.
The woman in red robe standing with her breasts wrapped around her chest, with a pair of charming beautiful eyes, was also staring at the monitor in front of her at this time.
…
"here we go!"
In the martial arts building, the students below let out exclamations of surprise.
As many students screamed in surprise, the two people in the martial arts stage rushed out at the same time and collided fiercely.
Peng!
The dull sound of force penetrating into the flesh came through the glass wall of the martial arts stage, allowing everyone below to hear it clearly.
The two figures collided fiercely. In an instant, the shadows of fists danced, and extremely heavy collision sounds were heard one after another.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
There were three violent collisions, and a figure staggered back. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with shock.
"Such a strong force?"
Chen Chen was extremely surprised.
This Wang Jin, who looks a bit weak and sick, is actually so powerful?
call!
A dark shadow flashed in front of him, and Wang Jin's figure appeared in front of him as if teleporting, bringing with him a fierce wind to hunt.
There was a look of excitement on his face that was completely different from Chen Chen's. A whip leg came down from above, causing a sharp whistling sound and slamming down towards Chen Chen.
Chen Chen's expression changed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He suddenly punched out, and as he swung his fist, there were three extremely violent explosions, as if the air was moved when the punch was punched out, creating a violent sonic boom.
"This is...A-level physical skill Bayinquan?!"
A student below exclaimed: "Chen Chen can actually do Bayinquan?"
Eight-tone boxing is a physical technique evolved from ancient martial arts.
Since the Martial Arts Era, with the development of Martial Arts and the great rush for gold, the ancient martial arts left over from before the Martial Arts Era have been sifted through hundreds of years.
Some profound ancient martial arts have been improved and become one of the many A-level physical arts.
Eight-tone boxing is such an ancient martial art.
However, ancient martial arts are difficult to practice, and after changing to physical skills, the difficulty becomes even greater.
This Eight-tone Boxing is even more outstanding among them.
After the Gang Qi is generated in a warrior's body, the role that physical skills can play in the battle between warriors becomes smaller and smaller.
But physical skills above A level still play a very important role.
The vast majority of people gather their martial willpower by comprehending A-level physical skills.
And obviously, the martial arts will that Chen Chen condensed was obtained by practicing the Eight-tone Boxing!
At this time, as the fist shadow was swung, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of sonic boom, Gang Qi roared out, as if it turned into a wave of fist wind, facing the whip legs coming down from above.
"Martial arts will?"
I noticed that there seemed to be a strange charm mixed with the oncoming fist wind.
Wang Jin chuckled lightly.
"It's just a sandbag, but you dare to show off your martial arts will in front of me."
When the faint voice fell, the whip leg fell suddenly.
Peng!
The moment the shadow of the leg collided with the shadow of the fist, the wind of the fist stagnated for a moment.
But Wang Jin didn't even pause in his movements.
Tuck your legs.
Turn around.
Step.
Done in one go.
A voice sounded with some excitement.
"A meager martial arts will is not enough to become your arrogant capital."
"Go back and completely solidify your martial arts will before coming back!"
There seemed to be flames rising in Wang Jin's eyes. As he stepped forward, he pressed his palm down suddenly, and a whistling wind sound sounded like a sharp blade cutting through the forest.
Like a flying fireball, as fast as lightning.
Immediately under the surprised gazes of many students below, Chen Chen suddenly gazed at him in horror.
He pressed hard on Chen Chen's chest.
puff!
Chen Chen's whole body seemed to be cut off by this palm in an instant. He fell backwards and hit the edge of the martial arts stage with a loud bang. He stumbled a few times, his legs went weak, and he sat down on the ground with a mouth.