"Stop talking nonsense and watch the boxing!"
Shi Meng has a straightforward temper and cannot stand these false gifts. He shouted loudly and smashed Wu Zhen's face with his fist as big as a bowl with a strong wind.
Wu Zhen did not dodge or dodge, he whispered the Buddha's name, a faint golden glow appeared all over his body, and he actually received Shi Meng's punch with his chest!
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, like beating a drum.
Wu Zhen's figure swayed slightly and then stood firm. The monk's robe on his chest was damaged, revealing the bronze skin underneath, but it was only slightly red and seemed to be unscathed.
Looking back at Shi Meng, it felt as if his fist had hit a piece of fine iron that had been hammered for thousands of times, and the force of the shock made his arm feel slightly numb.
"What a hard turtle shell!"
Shi Meng grinned, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
He unfolded his fists with great force, attacking Wu Zhen like a violent storm.
Wu Zhen, on the other hand, played steadily and fully demonstrated the Horizontal Training Kungfu of Vajra Temple.
Either block with both arms, or resist with the body, and occasionally counterattack with punches and kicks, with great force and force, as if Ten Thousand Jun of Force.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
The sounds of fists and kicks could be heard endlessly, but most of them were the muffled sound of Shi Meng's attack falling on Wu Zhen.
Wu Zhen's defense was too strong, and Shi Meng's attack landed on it, with little effect, just like scraping.
Off the court, Huang Ling'er looked at it and frowned slightly. "Vajra Temple's Horizontal Training Kung Fu is indeed well-deserved, Shi Meng is afraid it will be troublesome."
Fang Han looked calmly and whispered, "Elder Chen reminded me yesterday that although Horizontal Training's kung fu is strong, it has a cover. Shi Meng was just testing the fight just now, and he should attack the cover next."
Sure enough, in the ensuing fierce fight, Shi Meng's attacks were no longer aimless, but began to focus on Wu Zhen's eyes, throat, armpits, under the navel, crotch and other common places.
Wu Zhen's expression gradually became serious, and his defense was no longer as calm as before, and he began to consciously protect these vital points.
After more than a hundred moves, Shi Meng finally caught a slight omission in Wu Zhen. He feinted with one punch and diverted Wu Zhen's arms. The other punch was like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, accurately hitting Wu Zhen three inches below the navel - where Sea of Qi Acupoint is!
Wu Zhen's face changed drastically, and it was no longer possible to return to defense.
"Poof!"
With a soft sound, Shi Meng's fist was relieved of most of its strength by Wu Zhen's rapidly contracting abdominal muscles, but the Hidden Force contained in it still penetrated into his body.
Wu Zhen groaned, the golden light all over his body became chaotic, he staggered back a few steps, and his face instantly turned pale.
Xuan Yuanjing appeared in time, a wave of Internal Qi entered Wu Zhen's body, and dissolved the Hidden Force that entered Wu Zhen's body, and announced.
"Azure Profound Sect Shi Meng, win!"
Shi Meng breathed a long sigh of relief and grinned at the audience.
He lost the first game yesterday, which made him feel that his performance was terrible, but he finally won today.
However, even though he won, he was still sweating profusely and wasted a lot of money.
The second disciple of Vajra Temple appears, named Wu Xin. His figure is more powerful than Wu Zhen, and his eyes are sharp.
After he came to power, he saluted with namaste and launched an attack directly.
The fists and kicks are strong and heavy, and Body Movement is much more flexible than Wu Zhen.
Shi Meng already consumed a lot of energy, but now facing an energetic opponent, he was even more exhausted.
After barely holding on for dozens of moves, Wu Xin hit his waist and ribs with a heavy whip kick. He groaned in pain and fell off the ring.
"Huang Ling'er, come on."
Chen Xuan Elder looked at Huang Ling'er.
Huang Ling'er nodded, his figure flashed, and he landed lightly on the ring.
"Little monk Wu Xin, please give me some advice from the female donor."
Wu Xin is polite and courteous.
"Little master, please give me some advice."
Huang Ling'er had a sweet smile on his face, but he was not soft at all.
With a little step down, the body shape is like a butterfly wearing flowers, and a pair of long legs turn into afterimages, specializing in Wu Xin covering the whole body.
Her legs are agile and fast. Although Wu Xin's defense is strong, Body Movement is not as good as Body Movement, and she soon falls into a passive position.
Huang Ling'er saw the opportunity and hit his lower body with a tricky sweeping kick. Wu Xin's center of gravity was unstable, and Huang Ling'er followed up with a sharp split kick, hitting his throat mask door.
Wu Xin barely managed to hold on, but lost the opportunity and was completely suppressed by Huang Ling'er's continuous kicks.
In the end, he couldn't dodge, and he was about to be kicked in the vagina by Huang Ling'er. His face suddenly changed.
He is a monk, not a eunuch, and this place still exists!
Xuan Yuanjing appeared in time, blocked Huang Ling'er's leg from attacking Wu Xin with a pat, and saved Wu Xin, the verdict said.
"Azure Profound Sect Huang Ling'er, win!"
The third disciple of Vajra Temple appears. He is a monk named Wu Fa. He has a serious face, sharp eyes, and the aura around him is as impressive as Eighth-rank early stage.
After he came on the field, his offensive was extremely fierce. His fleshy palms seemed to be made of copper and iron, with a sound of breaking through the air.
Huang Ling'er and Wu Fa fought fiercely for dozens of moves. After all, due to the previous battle, Internal Qi was too exhausted and his leg skills were exposed.
He was knocked away by Wu Fa's palm, but was rescued by Xuan Yuanjing, and was helplessly defeated.
"Vajra Temple Wu Fa, win!"
Seeing that Huang Ling'er was defeated, Fang Han was about to get up, but heard Chen Xuan Elder say, "Li Feng, this fight is yours."
Li Feng stood with his sword in hand. He was slightly startled when he heard this, but without asking any further questions, he straightened up and landed on the ring like an eagle.
Facing Wu Fa from Eighth-rank early stage, he did not rush to attack, but just looked at the opponent coldly.
Wu Fa felt the cold Blade Intent on Li Feng, with a solemn look on his face, and took the lead in launching an attack, with the wind roaring from his palm.
Li Feng It wasn't until the wind from his palm came upon him that he suddenly drew his sword!
"Qiang!"
The sword's light was like cold electricity Void Sundering, carrying a chill that froze everything. It struck first and struck Wu Fa's wrist.
Wu Fa was shocked and hurriedly changed his moves. However, once Li Feng's sword technique was unfolded, it was like a Yangtze River river, endless.
In just ten moves, Wu Fa was forced to scramble, and was finally slashed in the chest by Li Feng, causing a stab wound on his chest.
Even though he has the skills to practice horizontally, he still can't help but get hurt when facing an opponent with a higher level of cultivation.
The only difference is that the original serious injury became a minor injury.
"Shua--"
Li Feng gained the upper hand and did not show mercy. He slashed again with his sword, this time towards Wu Fa's throat.
Judging that Wu Fa had no power to parry, Xuan Yuanjing appeared in time to block the sword and announced.
"Azure Profound Sect Li Feng, win!"
The fourth disciple of Vajra Temple stepped onto the ring. This is a disciple named Wu Shen.
He has a burly figure and a profound aura, and is already at the mid-level cultivation level of Grade Eight. His ranking in Vajra Temple is the same as that of Li Feng, and he is also ranked second among the new Beginner stage disciples.
After he came to the stage, he directly used Vajra Temple's unique skills, and his skin faintly glowed with a light golden luster, and his defense power was greatly increased.
Li Feng drew his sword out of its sheath, the sword's light was cold, and he fought fiercely with Wu Shen.
Wu Shen has powerful strength and amazing defense. Although Li Feng's sword is sharp, it is difficult to break through the defense of an opponent of the same level.
The two of them were fighting with each other with swords and fists, and they were fighting fiercely and inextricably.
After two hundred moves, Li Feng finally found a slight flaw in Wu Shen. The sword's light was like cold electricity, cutting into Wu Shen's eyes.
Unlike other parts of the body, if the eyes are injured, the consequences will be extremely serious.
Judging that Wu Shen could not block the knife, Xuan Yuanjing hurriedly took action, blocked the knife, and announced.
"Azure Profound Sect Li Feng, win!"
After losing to two people in a row, one of them was a talented warrior of the same realm. Li Feng was breathing rapidly and obviously consumed a lot of energy.
At this time, little monk Wu Fan, the number one Vajra Temple new Beginner stage disciple, slowly stepped onto the ring.
His face is childish, with a harmless smile, but his eyes are gleaming when he opens and closes them, and his breath is as dense as a mountain, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
"Li Feng Donor, what a powerful swordsmanship, the young monk admires it."
Wu Fan put his hands together and said with a smile.
"Let's take action."
Li Feng The words are concise and concise, and the long knife is pointed at an angle.
Wu Fan's smile did not change. He moved his body as fast as lightning and struck out with a palm. The palm wind was solemn, as if it was carrying a huge force.
Li Feng swung his sword to meet him, and when the palms of the swords met, there was a sound of gold and iron!
The two of them instantly fought together. Wu Fan's palm technique seemed simple and unpretentious, but it contained extremely terrifying power and defense. The light golden light flowing around his body could actually hit Li Feng's blade.
Although Li Feng's sword skills are powerful, it is difficult to truly threaten Wu Fan. Instead, he is gradually suppressed by his steady and heavy punches.
After a fierce battle of more than a hundred moves, Li Feng Internal Qi, which was already consuming a lot of energy, bottomed out. Blade Intent slowed down a little, but Wu Fan seized the opportunity and hit the face with a palm print.
Xuan Yuanjing took action, blocked the palm, and saved Li Feng, which also declared Li Feng defeated.
"Accepted."
Wu Fan stood up with his palms closed and said with a smile.
Li Feng took a deep breath, sheathed the knife, nodded slightly to Wu Fan, turned around and stepped off the stage.
He tried his best, but his opponent was indeed stronger.
Even if Internal Qi is at its peak, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat the opponent.
At this moment, Azure Profound Sect has not yet appeared, leaving only Fang Han and Yun Qianyue.
All eyes are focused on Chen Xuan Elder.
Chen Xuan Elder looked at Fang Han with trust and expectation in his eyes.
"Fang Han, this battle is yours. Although Vajra Temple's disciple Horizontal Training is strong in kung fu, his body is often stiff and difficult to practice Body Movement. You <Wind Shadow Step> have reached Proficiency Realm and can restrain yourself. After entering the ring, choose to swim around to find his cover."
Fang Han instantly understood why Elder had not allowed him to play before. It turned out that he had given himself the task of dealing with Wu Fan, the strongest disciple of Vajra Temple.
He did not have stage fright, but a fighting spirit surged in his heart, and he cupped his hands and said, "Disciple, take the order!"
Immediately, he stepped onto the ring with steady steps.
Wu Fan looked at Fang Han, his honest smile did not change, "Fang Han Donor, you fought so hard yesterday, I admire you."
"Wu Fan Master, please give me the award!"
Fang Han Azure Edge Sword is unsheathed, the tip of the sword pointed diagonally.
Although the monk in front of him looked honest and honest with his smile, he always felt like he was hiding a knife in his smile, and he did not have the honest and honest feeling of a monk.
"The competition begins!"
Xuan Yuanjing announced.
As soon as the words fell, Fang Han's figure moved instantly!
<Wind Shadow Step> used it to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a light cyan afterimage, swimming rapidly around Wu Fan.
Wu Fan only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he had lost the exact position of Fang Han. He shouted low, and the light golden light shone brightly. He stood firm and remained unchanged to cope with all changes.
"Tsk!"
A ray of sword light pierced Wu Fan's armpit cover door from the side like a ghost.
Wu Fan reacted very quickly, clamped his arms to cover the door under his armpits, and bumped into the sword's edge with his body, shocking the sword's edge with his flesh and blood.
"Ding!"
There was a crisp sound, and the tip of the sword was like piercing gold and iron, making it difficult to advance even an inch.
But Fang Han retreated with one blow, dodged again, and attacked Wu Fan's eyelids from another angle.
"Ding!"
Wu Fan quickly raised his right arm and blocked the sword from attacking his eyes.
Fang Han does not give Wu Fan any chance to breathe, and gives full play to the advantages of Body Movement.
The sword moves are like a violent storm, specializing in Wu Fan covering the door everywhere.
The throat, vagina, joints, behind the ears... the sword light flashes everywhere.
Wu Fan Kong has strong strength and defense, but he cannot keep up with the speed of Fang Han. He can only defend passively, and the scene is extremely passive.
"This Fang Han is so fast Body Movement!"
"Vajra Temple, who is ranked No. 1, has actually forced Wu Fan into such a panic. Is it possible that Fang Han can defeat Wu Fan?"
Surprised voices rang out from the stands.
Wu Fan is the number one disciple among the new Beginner stage disciples of Vajra Temple, with a cultivation level of mid-term Grade Eight, but Fang Han is only the third-ranked disciple among the new Beginner stage disciples of the Azure Profound Sect, with a cultivation level of only Eighth-rank early stage.
Logically speaking, there should be a big gap in strength between the two, but the situation in the ring was that Fang Han had the advantage, which surprised them.