Lu Yang's eyes flashed with cold light and overwhelming anger. At the same time as the old invigilator shouted loudly, his figure shot out like a hungry tiger. He clenched the five fingers of his right hand tightly and punched Su Xing.
The chest was smashed.
His posture was like a tiger, and his punches were like flying arrows. Lu Yang only wanted to make Su Xing lose in embarrassment, so naturally he didn't hold back.
The vitality of the Dantian that can only be operated by those who have reached the Qi Gathering Realm suddenly flowed into his flying fists. The spectators in the audience looked intently and saw that a thin film of vitality was actually attached to his fist.
The power of this punch actually tore through the air, making a loud roaring sound that shook the sky.
"Flying Dragon Fist!"
Hearing Lu Yang's low shout, a dragon's roar flew out from the surface of his fist and rippled across the sky.
"Okay!" Someone on the sidelines shouted.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He had already practiced the yellow-level mid-level martial arts Feilong Fist to its peak half a year ago. Even if his opponent had perfect Qi gathering, he still had to consider how to receive the punch.
On the viewing platform, some people shook their heads unbearably. Several elders on the stone platform suddenly stopped their movements and looked at Lu Yang's punch.
The elder of Tianluo Sect immediately said: "With this punch, that young man from the Su family will probably be defeated."
The female cultivator from the Wanjian Sect at the far end slowly opened her eyes after hearing this. She just glanced at the two people on the ring and then closed them again.
The wind of the fist roared, and the shadow of Ling Feng's fist came towards his face. Su Xing looked at the ferocious-looking Lu Yang with an expression of indifference, and suddenly stretched out his right palm and gently reached towards the incoming fist.
"Seeking death!" Lu Yang smiled even more when he saw this, thinking that Su Xing might have been stunned by his own fist. He knew that his own punch was enough to break the mountain rocks.
And Su Xing actually dared to touch each other with his fleshy palms, fearing that one of his arms would be broken!
"Bang!"
Lu Yang saw his fist collide heavily with Su Xing's palm. Feeling the power of his punch, the corners of his mouth rose more and more.
However, this sarcastic smile suddenly solidified in the next moment.
Just because he saw that the palm Su Xing stretched out, which was emitting a white shimmer, was not moving at all. He used all his strength to burst out with the power of the flying dragon fist, as if it had hit a hard barrier, and there was no trace of it.
any reaction.
"How could that happen!?"
Lu Yang was shocked in his heart, his face changed drastically, and his heart sank.
A sneer appeared on Su Xing's lips from the bottom of his heart. He has now cultivated the Zhengyang of the Chaoyang Body to the fifth level, and his physique has long been different from the whispers of the past. He is extremely sure that among all the people present, there are no martial arts disciples below the Huayuan level.
No one has a better physique than you!
The extended palm slowly grasped Lu Yang's fist, and then exerted force, as hard as an iron claw. The increasing strength aroused the uneasiness in Lu Yang's heart, and the pain from his fist made him feel his own body.
The bones will be crushed!
"Broken dragon's leg!"
Lu Yang gritted his teeth and roared. All the energy in his body suddenly rushed towards his right leg.
Incomparably powerful force gathered on his right leg in an instant, and he no longer hesitated. Even if his fist was tightly clamped by Su Xing, he still had to find a chance to kick through the cage under Su Xingbu!
However, just when he raised his leg, Su Xing also moved!
He let go of his palm and pushed Lu Yang's fist with the strength of his palm. The shocking force not only made him take two steps back, but also caused his right leg that was just about to be lifted to stumble, causing his body to suddenly lose balance.
The next moment, Lu Yang's eyes darkened, and he felt a huge hand holding up to the sky suddenly grasp his cheek tightly. Five fingers tightened hard on his face, and burning pain shot from every part of his face.
The position carries a heartbreaking pain!
"Surrender?"
The cold voice reached Lu Yang's ears, and a sudden sense of humiliation made him furious. He wanted to open his mouth and roar, but because a palm covered his face and blocked his mouth, he made himself angry.
I couldn't speak at all.
"Not surrendering?"
Su Xing grabbed Lu Yang and slowly lifted his body into the air.
Lu Yang, who had no power to fight back, struggled with his limbs in the air, and bursts of heart-wrenching roars could only turn into "wuwu" sounds when they reached his mouth.
At this moment, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. But Su Xing was the fierce tiger!
With a sneer on Fu Suxing's face, he flicked it hard, and Lu Yang's body flew out of the ring like a flying stone that was to be ravaged, and flew towards the Lu family's seat.
"Ouch!"
When the disciples of the Lu family saw Lu Yang flying towards him, how dare they not reach out to catch it. But the moment their hands touched Lu Yang's flying body, the disciples felt a terrifying force dragging their bodies towards the wooden frame behind them.
Fly away hard.
"boom!"
The four disciples hugged Lu Yang's embarrassed body and fell together among the debris of the wooden platform.
There was no sound among the sawdust.
The four sides of the arena fell silent at this moment, and everyone stared at this scene in stunned silence.
Su Xing and Lu Yang fought so fast that their eyes could not see clearly and their brains had no time to think. Before anyone could react to what happened, Lu Yang, who was as powerful as a arrogant dragon,
He was actually grabbed by Su Xing and thrown under the ring?
Moreover... he also hurt several other disciples who were also in the Qi Gathering Realm?
How terrifying is his power!?
In the venue, everyone looked at Su Xing as if they were seeing a ghost. This was because everyone knew that Su Xing's swing could not be called a martial skill.
That swing only used the power of his own body.
In a duel between warriors in the Qi Gathering Realm, is there really a way to defeat the opponent without using vitality?
This level of physical quality is unheard of for both the people in the city and the elders of the sect!
When did the second son of the Su family, who was ridiculed as a useless son by the world, disappeared from Casterly Rock City for three months, and was rumored to be wandering around, become so strong?
Without using his vitality, he defeated the Qi-gathering master martial artist with one palm.
"Could it be that...he is really qualified to fight Lu Tianying?"
Everyone couldn't help but have this question that they had never thought about or considered.
On the stone platform, the white-robed Elder Yue Zhaozong raised his eyebrows slightly, his smile gradually faded, and his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.
The black-haired young man behind him, who was leaning against the wooden pillar and holding a sword in his arms, also had a strange look in his eyes.
Beside him, the maid Que'er saw such a scene, her face was flushed, and her face was full of glory, as if she had defeated the other party, and she was secretly happy in her heart.
And the cold fairy Su Ying pursed her pink lips slightly, and her jade hands under her gauze clothes unconsciously grasped a corner of her dress.
On the other side of the stone platform, Zhou Qingyang and Li Feiyao also had disbelief on their faces.
In their eyes, Su Xing, who had just been promoted to Qi Gathering for nearly a month, actually had such power. Could it be that... he had hidden his own strength when he faced off against Yue Chuan?
Little did they know that the face of the peerlessly elegant senior sister next to them had always had a faint smile on her face since the beginning of the competition.
Under the stone platform, the smiles on the faces of Lu Wanli, Su Peng and others, who were already ready to watch a good show, suddenly froze, and their expressions turned livid, extremely ugly.
This reversal was beyond everyone's expectation.
"Su Xingsheng."
The results were announced, and the whole place was in an uproar.
On the stage, the boy in white patted the corner of his robe, flicked his wrist, and walked down the stone steps with his hands behind his back.