Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Death Tornado

【Mirror】!!

Yan Nanfei's forward kick was empty, and he had already fallen into Jianming's nirvana.

Race, is that the end of it?

No, it won't!!

A man's covenant will never be broken!

Yan Nanfei promised his younger brother that he would definitely win, and he would definitely not lose under this move!!

Already knowing the mystery of the other party's move, Yan Nanfei did not slack off, and after perceiving the angle where he was most likely to be attacked.

Directly kicked the front kick with his knees, and threw his leg to the upper right, turning it into a high kick.

And Jianming ...... It is in this place that the original form appears.

!!!

Obstruct!

Press the knee with one palm, and push the tendon with one elbow, which can block high kicks.

Tut!!!

In the audience, Wang Dazhu, who had a loud voice, smashed his mouth fiercely.

Jianming's block is not wrong at all, but [Mirror Flower Water Moon] is so recognized......

That's not good, it's definitely not good!!

Looking back at the arena, this weak leg move that changed midway did not cause much damage and impact to Jianming.

As soon as he landed, he picked up his iron fist, stretched out his index finger, and roared from the bottom to the top, with the [Blade].

This trick is absolutely dangerous!

Looking at Jianming's expression, he was already very serious!!

And what about the wild goose flying south!?

Looking at his expression, he will only be more serious and nervous than Jianming!!

He knew that this kick did not cause much damage to the other party, so he did not close his leg to the ground, but just stood in place with his knees raised high.

for...... It's time to push Jianming away from your eyes with the soles of your feet!

The shining blade grazed his chest, and this kick was still kicked in Jianming's chest after all.

At this extremely close distance, like last time, this kick did not have much power, but was to push Jianming away.

Jianming, who was pushed away by this kick, had already been hit twice in a row, but he did not have any impatience, but began to analyze the strength of Yan Nanfei more calmly than ever.

Strong, is definitely strong enough.

Everyone in the martial arts conference is definitely strong enough, and Yan Nanfei, who can reach the finals......

It's better than everyone else!

But in the end...... Is that an intensity that you can't overcome?

Probably.

There is no chance of winning by fighting for yourself.

The special move has also been seen through.

So far...... Autumn cicada, I can only rely on you to borrow my strength!

Make up your mind to win with tricks and speed.

At this moment, Yan Nanfei also noticed it.

The 'atmosphere' of Jianming has changed.

There is no relaxation and pleasure at the beginning, and there is no tension and seriousness just now.

Now he ...... The body exudes a natural aura like flowing water.

The aura looked relaxed, but it hid a sense of danger.

In fact, this breath is the breath of 'water' that Jianming exudes every time he wins.

With the desire to win, Jianming took the initiative for the first time!!

One move [Wind Chasing].

With the wind and dust, he showed his blade and rushed straight to the door of Yannan Feimian.

Yan Nanfei, who nervously dodged this move, turned his head sideways to look at Jianming's shining eyes.

There are only two words in my head.

'It's fast'.

Autumn Cicada in the lounge smiled.

That's good, that's it, that's it, that's how you win.

The picture of Jianming hitting the air and Yan Nanfei's thoughts only lasted for a snap of a finger.

The next moment.

Jianming immediately withdrew his blade, and the empty arm beside Yan Nanfei's head immediately bent, and the sharp elbow joint attacked Yan Nanfei's face door again.

He lifted his leg to balance as the elbow slashed across his eyes......

There were still only two words in his mind.

'It's fast'.

But it's not just Long Jianming who is fast, and he is definitely not slow!

Now, the leg that is approaching Jianming sideways is the best proof of this!

!?

That kick didn't even feel like a hit?

What's the matter with the sudden feeling of weight on your legs?

Jianming's right elbow castration is not yet exhausted, and this leg should be able to kick Jianming away.

He looked at it.

Pressed against the front of his leg was a hand.

It's [Dissipation]!!!

Jianming used soft techniques to eliminate the power of Yan Nanfei, and even put the weight on him!!

Next, facing Yan Nanfei, who was standing upright on one leg and unstable, there was only one thing for Jianming to do.

One thing that does not need to be thought about at all, a decision made in the fastest possible time.

That is to put your front foot on his chest and make him fall completely.

So he didn't hesitate to do it.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, he realized that something was wrong.

It turned out that Yan Nanfei was going to make a plan, and at the moment when Jianming raised his leg and became upright on one leg like himself, he pushed the ground with both hands.

The power that was running around in the body was all concentrated on the leg that was pressed by Jianming, and it was transmitted back to Jianming through the contact between the two.

Coupled with the constant exertion of his left leg, this moment.

Yan Nanfei also rose in the air in the face of Mount Tai.

Long Jianming was instead thrown a thousand pounds in four or two.

Syllable.

Ye Chou clapped his hands.

In this second, the game between the two has almost reached the highest level.

It's a pity that Long Jianming is still a little bit worse.

Bang!!!!

The wild goose flying in the air was directly a big whirlwind kick.

Although Jianming folded his arms and crossed his defense, the impact he could receive reverberated in his body.

Since it was in the air, there was no way to release it, allowing that force to run around in the body.

After landing in the air two times after being impacted, Jianming knew that if he was kicked like this two or three more times, he would definitely lose.

But he refused to admit defeat.

The victory he wants is fundamentally different from Chen's.

What the respectable old man wanted to prove was the power of martial arts.

And what Jianming wants to prove is his own strength!!

Victory will not come to you, pie will not fall from the sky!

You won't gain anything just by waiting!!!

If you want something, you have to work hard for it!

What if you fail again and again?

What if you've been kicked three times?

Long Jianming, never give up, never give up!!

With your left shoulder in front, clamp your arms.

Jianming rushed towards Yan Nanfei again.

"Come on! it's the second round!"

Yes, Jianming has always been like this all the way.

Even if the arm is broken, even if you can't get back.

For him, there are only two options: to fight or not to fight.

And in those only two options............

He never said 'no'.

The two fists turned into blades to cut through the only air between the two, and flew towards Yannan with a fierce momentum.

Master Li in the audience frowned.

Long Jianming's speed ...... Seems to be faster than before!?

Behold, that little bit of cherry blossom is proof.

Although Yan Nanfei dodged with all his might, it was inevitable that he would be scratched a little flesh.

Fortunately, the injury is not deep, just the extent of broken skin.

But it's not good to go on like this............

He instinctively felt that the boy in front of him was still getting stronger!!

In this martial arts conference, in this martial arts competition......

Right now! right now!!

He's still getting stronger!!

If you don't cheer up, you'll have to be sorry for your brother!!

[Whirlwind] began his all-out counterattack.

One punch, one kick.

Jianming's continuous onslaught gradually changed the distance from a long fight to a short fight.

And Yan Nanfei kept retreating, freeing up the distance for his legs, and at the same time constantly attacking Jianming's lower abdomen, knees, and soles from the gap, hoping to stop him and find a good sense of distance to kill him with one blow.

But in the fierce and fast attack and defense of the two sides, no one could hurt anyone, and no one could achieve his goal.

Almost all of Jianming's punches were dodged by Yan Nanfei.

And Yan Nanfei's kicks were also seen through by Jianming, and he blocked them with elbow tips, knees, and blades.

In an instant, the sound of breaking wind was endless, but no one caused real harm to anyone.

Regardless of victory or defeat, evenly matched, evenly divided, the battle on a par made the audience stand up excitedly.

They were engrossed in watching who would win and who would lose in this fierce attack and defense.

And Chen Shihu and Wang Dazhu were already in their throats at this time, they grabbed each other's hands with their hands together, and turned their heads to look at Jianming's martial posture.

The autumn cicada in the lounge clenched her fists, and there were big beads of sweat next to her tear mole.

[Blade] and [Whirlwind] mingled together, turning into a tornado that smelled of death.

Whoever it is, just suddenly burrow into the middle of the two of them......

It would have been torn to shreds in no time.

Both gritted their teeth and were engrossed.

Looking closely, Long Jianming opposite Yan Nanfei seems to have become two!!

It's an afterimage!!

While Jianming kept using [Mirror Flower Water Moon] to confuse Yan Nanfei's vision, he continued to launch onslaught!!

Whoosh – whoosh whoosh –

In just a moment of visual confusion, Yan Nanfei was stabbed three times by the [Blade], his armpit, left forearm, and side chest were all slashed, and blood flowed.

"Okay! If you go on like this, Jianming can win!"

【Mirror Flower Water Moon】

What a terrifying and terrifying move.

Yan Nanfei couldn't help but feel timid.

It was as if the enemy had become two of them.

But in terms of attack range, it is still wider to sweep the legs, and naturally that strange move can only exert twenty percent of its strength.

What's the use of thinking so much!?

I promised my brother that I would win!!

If I lose back, then what face do I have to call myself big brother!?

We brothers, what is the point of practicing martial arts!?

We two brothers, what's the point of living until now!?

Battle!!

Long Jianming!!

See how I defeat you!!!!

Bang!

The left leg that should have been kicked out did not appear in front of Jianming, but stepped heavily on the ground.

Yan Nanfei, who had been retreating non-stop, jumped directly into the whole person.

In the next moment, a calloused sole appeared in front of Jianming.

But just as Jianming instinctively stopped, the soles of his feet also stopped.

Then another heavy foot poked out from underneath.

Whoosh————

Hit the !!

The heavy leg passed directly through Jianming's chest.

What hit was the afterimage of [Mirror Flower Water Moon]!!