The punch is in the air, the spinning foot is in the air, and both of them are in a powerful outburst, and after a hook, it is to sweep the mantis legs. The breath is like a cow, and the attack speed of the two of them has also decreased slightly, and the volatilization in the altitude, no one can always guarantee this momentum.

"Fight!" he roared, and the power contained in his palm was surging, like the claws of a goshawk, grabbing down his face.

His wrist was like a steel stone and he blocked forward, and Gu Ming's other powerful hand rushed towards him, attacking with extremely tricky moves.

Xiaoyao didn't blink when he saw this, and he fought back and forth so many times, and he almost had an understanding of his moves, moves, routines, etc.

Not only can the fist go forward, but so can the elbow, and it is harder, more oppressive, and the elbows are directly pressed towards his attacking big hand with the momentum of the mountain.

The fists and feet have no eyes, and the two of them cannot be unscathed in the fierce and fast collision, and they are more or less colorful, either his face is swollen, or my nose is crooked.

"Bang!" This is the dull sound of fists hitting the body, punching and slapping each other, all hitting each other, sticking together in close combat, and also opening up two small steps here.

"Click!" This was the sound of blood dripping that only the grass could hear, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed down the back of his hand on the palm of his hand, which was injured by the green grass before, and his blades were as sharp as the edge of a knife, which could make people flesh and skin.

After taking a look, I had to praise this person in my heart, if my skin hadn't been tempered by the moonstone two days ago, it was estimated that he would have hurt his bones.

"You are not my opponent, don't force me to use the strongest move, I am also a Biluo student, I don't want you to lie on the bed and not get up. Gu Ming's eyes were like knives, and he looked at him and said.

"It's useless to talk too much, one move determines the winner. Xiaoyao's face also became serious, and under such a collision with him, I am afraid that my body that has injured the foundation of blood and qi will not be able to bear it.

"Dionysian skill, rage. ”

"Concealed Palm Knife. ”

Gu Ming shouted twice, the blood and qi rolled from the calm at one time, and the yellow and thin face also had a touch of redness, the former move was the method that Li Feng teacher taught him to burst out of stronger blood power, and the latter move was the core secret trick that Li Erxiao taught him, and it was also a move to compensate for the shortcomings of the close body, their flying knife was not a fast and unbreakable Xiao Li flying knife, nor was it a flying knife that could take people's lives ten steps away, but a palm knife, with itself as a flying knife, so that people are like knives, and knives are like people.

The two moves are used together, and the palm knife that is chopped down, accompanied by the confident momentum like a bamboo, falls rapidly, and if this blow falls on the person, at least the ribs will be broken, and the heart will be damaged.

"Eight Dragons Duel, Shatter the Sky Fist!" Xiaoyao could only burst out with all his strength, before this move was fought with ordinary martial arts, but now this move in his hands has undergone a bone-like change.

A superior martial art is called superior because it is beyond ordinary martial arts, and because it communicates with the power of heaven and earth. The blood qi filled the whole body, reaching the heavenly spirit cover, his hands were shining with the sun and the moon, and the primordial qi current contained in the heaven and earth was slowly pulled again, flowing towards where he was.

"First Qi?!" Lin Qingxia whispered in her heart, the charming gem eyes were also unbelievable, and her small mouth opened slightly in surprise.

"First Qi!" Li Feng looked at this scene, his eyes rolled, his face fell into contemplation, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A punch of wind and sand is incomparably superb. A palm is like a knife, cutting through thorns. This eye-catching trick of pressing the bottom of the box collides in the fast, brilliant in the collision, and riots in the splendor.

"Ahh

Xiaoyao also suddenly widened his pupils during the attack, and a punch is commonly known as breaking the air, and the strong force meets the falling knife palm.

This is a contest, representing the contest between freshmen and teachers, and it is also a scene that the dean of the college is most willing to see, because only blood, only passion, and only battle can make the students continue to walk out of the elite, and make a name for themselves in the north and south of the country, and promote the name of our college.

"Boom!" This collision is a representative of the power of the pinnacle of the individual, the two of them are competing for strength, Gu Ming's sword palm has really been tempered for thousands of years, and it has been refined again and again with this flesh and blood palm to split trees and mountains and rocks sideways.

"It's so hard!" Gu Ming's face was solemn, this was a feeling he hadn't felt for a long time, for him now, any ancient tree, any mountain stone could be split with all his strength, but now it was as stiff as the pain of his first time splitting his flesh on a stake.

This split did not have the effect as expected, and it also made his heart flash with coolness, where the knife palm was strong, it was an instant explosion, and it could explode several times the power in an instant, but this stone was not broken now, and the power of his whole body had been cleaved.

"Boom!" Xiaoyao roared in his heart, and a small amount of initial qi pulled out exuded the last residual heat, and the fist hit him unstoppably at the moment he fell, and the arm operated and gathered a little, and the fist exploded for the second time, carrying fierce strength, pressing on his palm at an extremely fast speed, hitting Gu Ming's seemingly thin body.

"Poof!" Gu Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered backwards and fell to the ground, his proud knife palm, two fingers drooped weakly, and his knife was actually broken.

The scene also fell silent at this moment, and each student's eyes widened, and many people were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Especially the students of the Eagle Refining Class S, each of them knew in their hearts that Lin Qingxia was a demonic figure in their hearts during this time, whipping them day and night, and there was no reason in front of her, only to give in and have to do it.

The reason why each of their students can quickly master two or three martial arts in hand is not because they have worked hard and hard, but because they are talented and comprehended from books, but because they are forced out and beaten.

It's okay for you to comprehend slowly, it's okay if you don't take your attitude seriously, but it's okay for me to beat you with my fist, Lin Qingxia is completely treating them as sandbags and kneading, as long as you have a breath left, her whipping will be endless.

And as an intern student at the beginning, he did not have been taught by Mr. Lin, but he actually successfully counterattacked and defeated Mr. Li Feng's seed students, which is really beyond people's imagination.

"Well done!" Zhiqiang was the first to cheer loudly.

When the other students saw this, they immediately cheered, even those who didn't like him couldn't help but re-examine him, after all, he won a game.

"It's too early to rejoice. With blood flowing from the corners of Gu Ming's mouth, he struggled to get up from the ground, and staggered to Xiaoyao and said, "How long can you stand?"

"What?" even Teacher Li Feng's students looked at him in surprise.

The atmosphere began to be depressed, and all eyes converged on the cypress tree standing in the training ground.