A Crushing First Battle
When the whistle blew, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Tree Strike Fist Style!
Tan Tongzhang's body shrank instantly, and then an extremely strong burst of power appeared, transforming him from a still pine tree into a cannonball in an instant.
Another student from Landu Star looked at Tan Tongzhang's figure and said, "Tongzhang is one of the best in our region. He was in the top five in the Combat Match and remained in the top five after the final survival competition. His fighting skills are all in his fists! This is almost identical to Amos on the other side."
Mu Fan listened to the commentator beside him but remained silent, instead keeping his eyes glued to the field.
The fourth level of Dark Breath is equivalent to an enhancement of level 8 mental power, just one step away from the first level of Mental Lock!
When the invisible and colorless aura flowed through his body, Mu Fan's aura instantly became extremely weak and even negligible in everyone's perception.
"Hmm?" Lu Qingxue's clear eyes locked onto this spot the instant Mu Fan's aura changed.
Her delicate brows furrowed slightly; this ability to conceal one's aura instantly piqued her interest.
A new core leadership?
Lu Qingxue sat in the audience, watching Mu Fan quietly mingle among them below, without saying a word.
Mu Fan felt a momentary sense of being spied on in his mental world, but it quickly disappeared. The easygoing Mu Fan didn't pay much attention to it at that moment.
His gaze remained fixed on his teammate named Tan Tongzhang, whose explosive power at the moment of starting exceeded his expectations.
Dingchuan Academy is indeed full of hidden talents!
"Tree Strike Thrust Punch".
"It depends on the strength of the Fighting Technique. This kind of power generation technique requires a lot of strength from the user, but the effect is extremely significant. It can increase the power by more than 50% at the moment of the burst, and can recover more kinetic energy when stopping and returning the punch. This is a summary from amateur fighters. However, the disadvantage is obvious. If the opponent's strength forms substantial pressure, the rhythm will be forcibly interrupted, and the follow-through of the punch will be almost zero."
Lu Qingxue and Feng Yu then gave their explanations in perfect unison.
As Feng Yu finished speaking, Amos slammed his fists together, then grinned maliciously, crossed his arms, and charged forward at an even faster speed.
Sitting quietly in the stands of Dawn Ingram, with long, light blue hair, glanced at the crowd and then turned to Han Qianyun beside him, saying, "The disparity in strength is too obvious."
Han Qianyun withdrew his gaze from his own hands, glanced around the arena, and when he saw Amos's arms bulging and crossed to take a heavy punch from his opponent, he nodded and said, "Although he is not an elite, Amos's understanding of two-handed combat is a level above his opponent. The lieutenant colonel's judgment is quite good."
With a loud thud, he slammed a punch into the opponent's cross arm.
Um?
There was absolutely no sense of force feedback; it was as if all the kinetic energy had been absorbed by the other side!
Quickly withdraw your punch and get out of the way!
But at that moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Amos's muscular face.
A voice rang out right in front of Tan Tongzhang: "Too late!"
With arms crossed, the hands moved forward in a scissor-like motion along the intersection, while the palms of both hands spread out. After tracing several continuously changing trajectories, the hands crossed and attacked Tan Tongzhang's wrists from both sides.
Danger!
Amidst the rapid shifts in the fists, Mu Fan's calm gaze analyzed every move and counter-move of the two fighters in his mind.
In the state of Dark Breath, the dismantling of each move seemed to reappear in his mind like a shadow playing out. Whenever he used this technique, Mu Fan couldn't help but think of that mysterious Fighter Instructor.
During the month he spent on Landu Star, the Fighter Instructor taught him the third stage of Redemption using his unique teaching method. When he wanted to learn about the fourth stage, the Fighter said that he would only be qualified to learn it after he broke through the fifth level of Dark Breath. As for the three stages that followed, he didn't even mention them.
The Fighter Instructor has a rather bad temper...
Moreover, Mu Fan was always curious about how the other party could see through his Dark Breath level in the virtual world of PO Battle Network!
The longer they talked, the more he realized how much he didn't understand about the Fighter and the black body.
Like a dark fog, each layer reveals an even deeper and thicker one.
Tan Tongzhang's right fist was locked!?
When Amos's hands grasped Tan Tongzhang's right wrist, which he was eager to pull back, they locked it firmly like two iron clamps.
An unnatural flush appeared on the dark-skinned boy's face!
Lu Qingxue parted her cherry lips slightly. "Strike Earth."
With a flick of his fingers, Feng Yu's eyes scanned two different areas as he immediately added, "Tree Strike School burst technique, but this should be an offensive burst technique."
"Because he's going to lose."
Lei Nuo, with his blond, tousled hair, spoke up. Did his junior really not know what danger his next move would bring him?
Tan Tongzhang couldn't care less anymore, because when Amos gripped him with both hands like steel clamps, he knew something was wrong.
Because that force was enough to make it difficult for him to move his hands.
A power level two levels higher than mine!?
How could someone at this level only be third?
But there was no time to think. With both feet firmly planted on the ground, power surged up from the bottom, like a tree drawing strength from the earth.
With a sudden drop in his arms, Amos's body sank down.
It is about to crash heavily into the ground.
But then the hands that were tightly gripping his arms suddenly loosened, and he heard the other person say slowly, "20 seconds have passed, let's end this early."
Suddenly, his body rolled forward at an even faster speed to be below Tan Tongzhang, and his curled legs kicked out fiercely.
"Skyward Kick!" Lu Qingxue accurately pronounced the name of Amos's fighting move.
Caught off guard, Tan Tongzhang was kicked into the air by a tremendous force. He felt a sharp pain in his chest and realized that at least three of his ribs were broken.
But this was not the end. Amos slammed his palms down on the ground, his arms exploding with even greater force than his legs, and he sprang back from the ground into the air, performing a rapid mid-air spin.
Arriving late but first, Amos appeared above Tan Tongzhang, his hands clasped together and raised high, his sinister grin magnified infinitely in Tan Tongzhang's pupils.
"It's over!"
Lu Qingxue frowned slightly, her tone carrying a hint of unease. "... Dragon Kowtow, this is Ancient Style Fist Fighting Technique."
Before Feng Yu could explain, a loud bang was heard in the arena.
Tan Tongzhang, the dark-skinned young man, was instantly slammed to the ground like a sandbag.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.
The match is over.
25 seconds!
When those two massive fists collided, Amos grinned and stepped back.
He knew without even looking that the other person wouldn't be able to get out unless they were soaked in the body repair chamber for a week.
"Same chapter!"
"Same chapter!"
Several students from Landu Star rushed onto the stage, hugged the dark-skinned boy whose face was covered in blood and whose body was already limp, and shouted "Medical Team!"
Lin Hao, who was sitting in the audience, had already ordered the Medical Team to come up on stage when Tan Tongzhang landed.
Blood stained the logs, deepening their already somber black color...
Now people finally understand where the colors of this Combat Stage come from!
This platform, which has witnessed countless battles, has been stained with the blood of countless people.
What a ruthless blow.
Mu Fan's gaze locked onto the muscular Amos. Just now, during that attack from the sky, the opponent showed no intention of stopping.
A chill crept into his eyes; this was only the first person.
Lieutenant Colonel Zhou, looking surprised, walked over to Lin Hao and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, Major Lin. Please treat your student quickly. It's hard to stop during a fight. Fortunately, no one has died."
Lin Hao glanced expressionlessly at Lieutenant Colonel Zhou Tian, then turned his head to the boys whose expressions were beginning to change:
"Who's next?!"
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