197 The magic of the old Ding Tou
Hu Yan's fists suddenly spread out at the moment of collision, and the five fingers of his right hand trembled violently as if they were not controlled at all, no matter how hard Hu Yan tried, the five fingers just couldn't come together into a fist again.
After a few consecutive steps of retreat, Hu Yan barely stabilized his body, and the demonic energy that entered his body as the two fists collided like a flood beast, almost savagely penetrating his arm, and even had a great impact on his body.
"Okay!" Xiu suddenly exclaimed, and Cao Zuguang, who was beside him, was frightened and trembled unconsciously.
This is the strongest soldier I have under my command!
Cao Zuguang sighed secretly, even from his ordinary person's perspective, he could see that Hu Yan lost in one move in the confrontation with Xie Yi head-on.
The advantage accumulated after several previous attacks was wiped out from the moment Xie Yi was thrown into the sky by Xie Yi under his carelessness.
This...... Or is it the case that you have stopped?
Cao Zuguang couldn't help but secretly marvel, and his eyes ignited a lot of interest when he looked at Xie Yi.
"Jinchengwei really lives up to his reputation, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger!"
In order to hide his embarrassment, Cao Zuguang took the initiative to say to the cultivator.
"Where, where, it's just a fluke, this kid is talented, his physical strength is different from ordinary people, and he does have a great advantage in strength. ”
The practice of polite modesty paused slightly, and slightly concealed the smugness.
Hu Yan obviously lacked countermeasures in the face of the unfamiliar demonic energy, and the savage and violent energy was very aggressive in his body, and he barely adjusted the internal energy to suppress the demonic energy, and at this moment, Hu Yan had lost the ability to fight again.
Cao Zuguang took the initiative to get up and walked to Hu Yan, who was standing in the field, and after whispering about the injury, the other party slowly shook his head, Cao Zuguang took the initiative to grab Hu Yan's arm and said, "In this game, we lost." ”
Hu Yan's eyes were full of gloom, and he was helped out of the field by his comrades, Xie Yi touched his nose, and slowly walked to Xing's side, and the two of them struck with their palms in the air.
"Hey, hey, hey. As soon as Xie Yi sat down, he smirked at Xingxing, and Xingxin gently slapped his shoulder, and Xie Yi didn't care.
Xie Yiyi came up and was pressed and beaten by the other party, to be honest, he was happy to sweat for him, he couldn't use his weapons, and he couldn't use his ability too much, which had a big impact on their combat mode that was used to shooting is a killing move.
It is necessary to retreat from the enemy, but not to hurt the enemy too hard, and the use and control of strength is a rather severe test.
"Brother, they are not ordinary people, there is a strange energy in the fist, it should be some kind of special training method, similar to cultivation, but it is not the same, try not to be hit head-on. ”
Xie Yi took a sip of water and said slowly.
Happy nodded slowly, just observed the other party's shot, whether it was speed or strength, it had reached the extreme of ordinary people, but if it was just this level, Cao Zuguang would not take the initiative to ask to compete with the members of Jinchengwei who were obviously not ordinary people.
That's right!
The excitement in my heart grew stronger.
The next two competitions won and lost, this way of learning seems fair, but in fact, it has some impact on the members of Jinchengwei.
Not everyone can control themselves in a very short period of time.
It's an almost instinctive reaction to years of fighting.
The one that lost, in the case of the last blow, Jinchengwei's side obviously didn't stop, if it weren't for the fact that the opponent's body was really agile and could be dodged, the result was unimaginable.
The harsh judge directly announced that Tsujo had violated the rules and lost the game.
It's a competition, it's a test, it's just that the content of the test is a bit harsh.
Happy slowly got up, twisted his neck, and walked towards the middle of the field.
"This is the heir of this generation of the Chosen Will?" Cao Zuguang walked into the venue with a happy eye, and asked the cultivator.
Xiu nodded, "Yes, he's happy." ”
Cao Zuguang's eyes were erratic, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
There was also a person in the garrison who came out, not tall, and his body was thinner than that of other comrades-in-arms, and what impressed him the most was his eyes, which were small and energetic, full of agility.
"Tsushiro, happy. ”
"Garrison troops, Luo Ying. ”
After the two fists touched lightly, the two figures activated almost at the same time!
Happy is very confident in his speed, after the fifth round opened, the refining of the physical body by the scripture energy has once again reached a new level, and the bottleneck in the strength and speed of the physical body for many days has naturally broken and improved to a higher level again.
On the other hand, the opponent's pace is peculiar, but it is more supported by the strange energy obtained by special cultivation methods, and this high-intensity consumption will have an impact on the subsequent battles.
With the footwork that Lao Ding Tou taught him, Happy seemed extremely relaxed, and the scripture energy consumption to maintain his body was almost negligible to him, but from this point of view, Happy had a huge advantage.
Luo Ying is a speed-type player, and he made up his mind to rely on his greatest advantage to win the game.
One word, consume!
When the opponent is exhausted, lightning strikes and ends the fight quickly.
Luo Ying wants to win with resilience.
But his ideas are a little too idealistic, and he is more resilient than he is, and he is happy to say that he does not lose to anyone.
Can't use weapons to make happiness who is accustomed to the existence of the lack of heaven a little restrained, fist and foot kung fu has always been happy's weakness, even if it is consciously strengthened when practicing with Xie Yi, it is not as good as Xie Yi's brutal physical strength.
Cao Zuguang was on the sidelines, and he could only barely capture the figures of the two, and the speed of movement was too fast.
originally thought that with Luo Ying's speed approaching the limit of ordinary people, he could be firmly invincible, but his happy performance at the beginning dispelled Cao Zuguang's thoughts.
One can only hope for a miracle......
Thinking of the name of the heir to the will of the chosen one, Cao Zuguang sweated for Luo Ying in his heart.
Sure enough, while the two were rapidly circling around the field, they shot happily.
The surface of the happy body moving at high speed shone with a faint golden yellow, Zhuang Yan leaned on the cultivator's ear and whispered to ask, is this considered a violation, and the cultivator waved his hand.
The rules are dead, people are alive, if you have to suppress your own people so dead, you will lose the intention of the opponent to want to compete.
Zhuang Yan is like this, in the face of work, there is no distinction between relatives and distances, but only fairness.
And they were indeed wronged, except for the use of some scriptural energy to maintain speed, happiness did not actively mobilize energy to use, and the production of the light mask was an autonomous stress response caused by the change of energy in the body of happiness.
Luo Ying only felt that his left arm sank!
A strong force came down the hand that grabbed his left arm, and Shengsheng suppressed his own speed, Luo Ying tried to break free, but after grabbing himself, he was like a rope and clasped his wrist like a rope, and the joy had no intention of letting go.
Happy with one hand, Luo Ying's figure reached forward with the force of the forward rush, and the hand that was holding the other party's wrist suddenly twisted, and the twisted pain made Luo Ying's face twitch, and his instinctive reaction made him want to break free, but the other party's hand seemed to be stuck to his wrist, and he didn't let go!
In desperation, Luo Ying's body could only rotate in the direction of happy twisting, and as soon as he turned half a circle, he was kicked in the back of the waist.
Happy to let go, Luo Ying rolled forward like a gourd rolling on the ground.
The figures of the two were displayed in front of everyone for the first time, and a covered Luo Ying missed.
Luo Ying, who was away from Happy for a distance, got up quickly, the pain in her right arm was unbearable, almost to the point of losing consciousness, shrugged her shoulders, and Luo Ying rushed towards Happy again.
Different from the circumstance just now, Luo Ying changed his tactics and ran straight towards Happy Happy, Happy Feet stopped, his eyes always staring at the other party's face.
Luo Ying, who rushed to the front of Xingxing, suddenly became short, and Luo Ying, who was already thin, passed smoothly under Xingxing's arm, slid to the back of Xingxing's side with one knee, and picked up his left fist to hit Xingxing's back waist is a hammer.
The fist fell like a heavy hammer, and then there was no imaginary touch between the fist and the flesh, Luo Ying only felt a flower in front of him, and a happy figure appeared strangely outside of him.
Wrong!
It's obviously close-fitting just now!
How the hell did he do it?
Happy unconsciously put a smile on his face, which was quite familiar in the eyes of everyone.
This smile ...... There is a bit of obscenity in the weirdness, which makes people look at it...... Feeling unwell.
Without waiting for Luo Ying to think about it, the happy figure disappeared again, and a gust of wind went around behind Luo Ying!