Chapter 35: Song Yi

Under the dragon ladder.

"Look, someone has fallen from a serious injury!"

In the crowd, someone pointed to a fog screen and shouted.

Is anyone going to be eliminated so soon?, everyone was surprised, and looked in the direction he was pointing.

I saw in the air, a young man was covered in bruises, his body was broken, banging, the collision between his body and the dragon ladder continued, and he fell at high speed.

The young man was already dying, and if he was allowed to continue to fall, and in a few moments, he would fall heavily to the ground, and it would be a broken one.

Everyone sweated for him.

Just as he was about to shoot a few meters above the ground, the Force card on the young man's body collapsed, and a bolt of lightning roared through.

Immediately afterwards, the young man was suddenly hugged by a referee and fell down steadily.

After a while, the Star Wars Bureau medical personnel carried him away.

"Hoo ......"

Everyone watching the game couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it's good that he didn't die, and the other injuries were all minor problems.

Even if they lack arms and legs, the genetic technology of interstellar humans can stimulate the genetic potential in cells through the life base fluid, so that they can continue to regenerate.

Not long after the qualifying session began, someone left the field with serious injuries, and the crowd was in an uproar.

"He is Gao Shan Xing of our L group, I didn't expect to be eliminated so quickly. ”

Someone recognized the young man who had been carried away, shook his head and sighed.

"Who badly injured him?"

Many people are curious.

"Song Yi, that genius of the Gu Wu Song family!"

There are warriors who are born in commoners, and they are not very familiar with the geniuses of the ancient martial arts family.

He pointed to the person who was fighting with Fang Yang in the fog screen, and asked, "Is this this handsome long-haired young man?"

"That's him. ”

The man nodded, looked at Fang Yang in the fog screen, and couldn't help but sigh: "This young man is estimated to suffer too." ”

......

Boom.

With a muffled sound, Fang Yang caught Song Yi's fist with one hand, and the genetic potential in both hands exploded, and he was about to break it down and break it.

Suddenly, when the Force surged, Song Yi's arm shook.

Fang Yang felt that his hand was on a ball of cotton, and there was nowhere to exert his strength.

Taking advantage of the situation, Song Yi kicked across the air, and the momentum was fierce, and the original technique flickered.

For a time, the storm that provoked the roar of anger did not stop, and in the hurricane, the blades of the blades flew, and the cold light raged.

"Another genius who casts the original technique at the fourth level and creates a shocking vision!"

In the crowd, someone looked at the violent hurricane and exclaimed.

Fang Yang decisively let go of Song Yi and tossed and turned, avoiding the hurricane.

It's just that the storm is getting bigger and bigger, overwhelming, and it comes suddenly, and in a moment, it envelops a radius of 100 meters.

Fang Yang's whole body was full of spiritual power, and the black light was shining.

Suddenly, the air around him was extremely heavy, and the breath was as thick as Yueyue.

"When! When......"

The cold blade in the storm is like hitting an indestructible golden bell.

"Town!"

Fang Yang snorted lightly and covered it with one hand.

Song Yi only felt that it was difficult to breathe for a while.

Immediately after, he felt that a towering mountain was about to hold him down, and at the last moment, he hurriedly flashed out.

"Hoo ......"

The sound of the wind became quieter and quieter, and the violent hurricane was gradually suppressed and dissipated.

Suddenly, in the dissipating storm, a cold moonlight shot out, like a sword shining in the sky, roaring like a cloud.

"Boom ......"

In the air, a burst of spring thunder roared and rolled, like a sting.

......

"Silver Moon, Cold Sword, Spring Thunder, it's the original magic vision again!"

"How come this young man can also make a vision in his gestures, isn't he a third-stage high-level?"

"How the hell did he do it? It's incredible!"

In the third stage of martial arts, you can cast the original technique, causing a shocking vision, which is simply incredible.

In the crowd watching the game, there was an uproar and disbelief.

What they didn't know was that Fang Yang cast his supernatural powers, relying on the spiritual power of the innate heavenly essence, not the force.

The spiritual power contained in the innate weather, compared to the genetic potential power of interstellar humans, the force of the fifth stage of martial arts has an absolute innate advantage.

He doesn't have to wait until the fifth stage of the martial arts to start breaking away from the mortal body, and the genetic potential is released to form the force before he can cast the original technique.

With his spiritual power, he casts supernatural powers, which can also produce great power, causing the resonance of heaven and earth creation, and the vision is shocking.

This is also the greatest confidence that he has the confidence to climb to the top of the dragon ladder.

Even if among the 26 people, he has the lowest realm, but he has the advantage of innate spiritual power!

......

"Broken!"

Fang Yang pointed at Song Yi, who was constantly dodging, and the sharp sword roared into the void, with a fierce aura that shattered everything.

Song Yi was calm, and a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face.

In an instant, Song Yi's slender fingers flew up, and he quickly formed the original technique seal, and one hand came out horizontally, and his breath was high and profound.

In the end, he actually grabbed the cold sky sword with one hand!

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

I saw that when Song Yi's hand waved, the silver light shone, like a vague chain of order, pulling the sharp sword to break through the air and shoot back.

In the moonlight long sword, the spring thunder is rolling and whistling.

The silver chains were as ethereal as nothingness.

Although the distance between the two is only a stone's throw away, the moonlight long sword just can't cut through the silver chain, and the condensed spiritual power is constantly pulled and dispersed.

Fang Yang saw Song Yi's hand turn into order, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

The person in front of him has already comprehended the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and when he casts the original technique, he can actually condense the rules of the Great Dao in the original technique vein into a chain of order!

In the continuous traction, Fang Yang's "moon finger" was gradually worn out and dispersed.

It seems that this person's understanding of the original art has reached a realm that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

In the battle of the original spelling magic power, it is difficult for Fang Yang to have a chance of winning.

With this in mind, Fang Yang's body moved instantly, and he killed Song Yi, moving like thunder.

In an instant, a hand reached out, fierce but varied.

Song Yi hurriedly figured to the side, but he didn't expect Fang Yang's hand to just make a false move.

Fang Yang missed with one hand, and another punch slammed in, and in mid-air, he was blocked by Song Yi's palm.

Hit!

The corners of Fang Yang's mouth twitched, and he smiled faintly.

Fang Yang's hand turned into a fist, flipped over, and suddenly stretched forward, holding Song Yi's wrist.

Immediately afterward, the genetic potential exploded, and the two hundred and ten days of the sky roared.

In vain, Song Yi felt that Fang Yang's strength had skyrocketed, and the aura of destruction was permeating.

Fang Yang is going to fight him hand-to-hand and hand-to-hand.

Song Yiden reacted immediately, but it was a little late.

Fang Yang, who was full of explosive power, made Song Yi's heart palpitate, and an irresistible frenzied force came from his hands.

He hurriedly shook his hands, and the Force rolled out, forming several lightning bolts and thunder, trying to shake Fang Yang back.

It's just that he has already been approached by Fang Yang, and he is passive. Fang Yang took the lead in every move, and every move forced him to retreat.

Before Fang Yang's hand was released, his other hand had already been pressed.

Immediately after, Fang Yang took a deep breath, and his spiritual power rolled up from his chest and abdomen, as if a huge force had accumulated in his throat.

"Roar!"

A deafening dragon roared, and those thunderbolts and thunderbolts rumbled in an instant, collapsing and turning into clouds and mist.

Song Yi's head was stunned for a moment, and the painful feeling of swelling kept coming from his mind.

With a click, his shoulder was instantly crushed, and before he could scream in pain, then his whole person was lifted up by Fang Yang and kicked out in the air.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and before the remaining momentum was over, Fang Yang swept out of his head with another thunderous kick, and his spiritual power roared and boiled.

At the critical moment, Song Yi shouted angrily, the force of his whole body exploded, and his body stopped in the air.

"Zheng...... Zheng ......"

In an instant, several Starfall long swords flew out, like a long rainbow piercing through the sun, heading straight for Fang Yang.

This person is also a lightning flint, and the weapon he took out is the same as Wu Yuxiu's technique, which is unguardable.

Fang Yang reacted extremely quickly, hurriedly retracted his legs, his body turned around, and he kept dodging.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Yi grabbed the dragon scales of the dragon ladder with one hand, and jumped, the wind whirred under his feet, as fast as a spark, and he jumped out of Fang Yang's attack range steadily.

Song Yi licked the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and smiled evilly, which added a bit of evil aura to his originally handsome and abnormal face.

"Interesting, I didn't expect you to be so strong, I almost fell into your hands. ”

Song Yi looked at Fang Yang and seemed to be a little excited and said.

He really didn't expect that the realm of the third stage of Fang Yang's martial arts could have such a powerful physical strength.

After being close, he was almost unable to resist, if he hadn't left a hand and forced Fang Yang back, he would definitely have been suppressed to death, and thus seriously injured and defeated.

However, he was bloodthirsty and aggressive by nature, and the stronger Fang Yang was, the more excited he became.

Fang Yang's expression was calm, he stood on the dragon ladder, looked directly at Song Yi, and said lightly: "The interesting ones are still to come." ”

Song Yi didn't respond immediately, he hurriedly took a bottle of life base liquid, and the injuries all over his body gradually recovered.

Then, looking at Fang Yang, he said with a smile: "The show hasn't started yet, don't worry." ”

After speaking, his body suddenly moved.

Fang Yang thought that Song Yi was going to kill him, and he was about to make a move.

Unexpectedly, Song Yi went straight to the top of the dragon ladder and rushed up like lightning.

Leaving only a word that faded away, and that wicked laughter.

"I'm waiting for you at the top of the dragon ladder, don't let me down, hahaha......"