As soon as Zhuang Zhi spoke, Qi Dongsheng, who was originally relaxed, suddenly became nervous and felt a lot of pressure.

"Three tricks...... Just stick to three tricks......"

Qi Dongsheng clenched his fists and said to himself silently in his heart.

Originally, Qi Dongsheng still had some confidence in defeating Fang Bai, and he could get a tie at the worst, but now, feeling under pressure, he no longer wanted to defeat Fang Bai, but only hoped that he could persist in three moves under Fang Bai's attack.

This huge change in mentality made Qi Dongsheng lose his original self-confidence, and became afraid of gains and losses.

For a warrior, this is not a good thing.

In order to hide the uneasiness in his heart, Qi Dongsheng frantically operated the True Yuan to improve his fighting spirit, and the martial artist turned into a coercive force, constantly pressing Fang Bai in the past.

Qi Dongsheng had already decided to give up the idea of taking the initiative to attack, but instead put on an all-out defensive posture, thinking that even if Fang Bai's strength was stronger than his own, he could only defend and not attack, and it would be impossible for him to defeat himself within three moves.

"Senior Brother Qi, take it!"

With a soft drink, Fang Bai's figure had turned into a phantom, like a sharp arrow off the string, heading towards Qi Dongsheng.

Whew-

Along with Fang Bai's body, there was a scorching wave of billowing qi.

That scorching wave of air swept overwhelmed, enveloping Qi Dongsheng's whole person in it.

Qi Dongsheng only felt that the temperature around his body had risen sharply, his skin was slightly stinging from the burning, and the air seemed to be emptied, and his breathing was unsustainable.

At this moment, Qi Dongsheng had a feeling that he was in a sea of fire and his whole person was about to be scorched.

"What a strong fire energy! How could he be so powerful?"

Qi Dongsheng was taken aback, and when he stared at Fang Bai in front of him, he saw Fang Bai's right fist blasting towards his chest, and his fist quickly enlarged in his eyes.

The surface of Fang Bai's fist was filled with a layer of crimson vitality, and when he suddenly looked at it, it was as if his fist was wrapped in a ball of flames, which contained a formidable power of fire.

Only then did Qi Dongsheng remember that Fang Bai was a fire and wood dual-attribute innate spiritual root, and his violent and violent punch was the fire martial arts he had cultivated.

Coincidentally, Qi Dongsheng's own body is also biased towards the fire attribute, so he is also cultivating fire-based martial arts.

It's just that what made Qi Dongsheng feel incredible was that the set of fire-based martial arts that Fang Bai displayed was something he had never seen before.

Qi Dongsheng has come from a disciple of the inner courtyard step by step, and he knows that there are only one or two fire-based martial arts that are suitable for the disciples of the inner courtyard to cultivate in the Bitao Martial Academy, and he has also cultivated them.

However, the fire-based martial arts that Fang Bai was displaying at the moment were extremely mysterious and powerful, and they were beyond the scope of his cognition.

"Could it be that among the high-level martial arts academy, someone secretly taught the higher-level fire system exercises to Fang Bai?"

Qi Dongsheng thought secretly in his heart, but then denied his idea.

Normally, what level of martial arts a martial artist cultivates is closely related to his realm cultivation.

If a martial artist's realm cultivation is too low, he can only cultivate the low-level martial arts that match him, and if he suddenly cultivates the high-level martial arts that exceed the martial artist's own realm cultivation, it may bring very serious consequences, the light ones will be damaged in the meridians, and the heavy ones will burst out and die.

It's like a young child, if you ask him to lift a football, he may be able to lift it, but if he is asked to lift an iron ball of the same size, his small body will definitely not be able to bear it, and he will have to be crushed.

In Qi Dongsheng's eyes, Fang Bai was just an inner court disciple, and his cultivation was only a mid-level heaven-level, so it stands to reason that the martial arts he cultivated should be low-level, and the power was definitely not as good as the martial arts he cultivated.

But now, this fist that Fang Bai blasted over, wrapped in fire vitality, was more powerful than any kind of fire-based martial arts that Qi Dongsheng had cultivated, regardless of the potential or power, speed or temperature.

For Qi Dongsheng, Fang Bai's punch was far beyond the scope of martial arts that the core disciples could come into contact with, and even the personal disciples did not necessarily learn it, probably only the martial artists at the level of the desolate level powerhouse were cultivating this kind of martial arts.

"The high-level of the Martial Academy, the cultivation is all wilderness-level martial arts, this kind of fist technique performed by Fang Bai should have been secretly taught to him by a certain high-level person, right?"

Qi Dongsheng's mind was racing, thinking that among the more than a dozen high-level leaders of the Martial Academy, Danyuantang Elder Ge Feng was cultivating the fire system martial arts, and Ge Feng also admired Fang Bai, so the one who was most likely to teach Fang Bai this high-level martial art was Ge Feng.

Although the Martial Academy stipulated that the high-level people were not allowed to privately pass on high-level exercises to their disciples, so as not to cause the result of pulling out seedlings to help them grow, with Ge Feng's status, even if he taught Fang Bai's high-level martial arts, no one would punish him.

This thought only flickered in Qi Dongsheng's mind, because Fang Bai's sudden fist did not allow him to continue to think about it.

"Anyway, as long as I survive three moves, even if I win!

Qi Dongsheng was originally a battle maniac, and he was extremely excited when he met a strong man, even if he knew that he was invincible, he dared to fight him, but now, instead of arousing his competitive spirit and courage, the huge pressure on his body made him lose his courage.

Facing Fang Bai's punch, his first thought was not to fight, but to dodge.

Qi Dongsheng's heel suddenly exerted force, and his body quickly retreated with the help of force, trying to dodge Fang Bai's violent and powerful punch filled with high temperature.

Qi Dong rose and retreated quickly, so fast that there were thousands of disciples below the stone platform, and few of them could see his figure clearly.

Seeing that the distance between himself and Fang Bai was rapidly widening, Qi Dongsheng couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, thinking to himself, what if you Fang Bai's fists are stronger than me?

What Qi Dongsheng never expected was that Fang Bai's body, which was already about to be exhausted, suddenly accelerated and rushed, instantly narrowing the distance between the two to about three feet.

And Fang Bai's fist had already touched the clothes on Qi Dongsheng's chest.

The furious and intense fire vitality carried the terrifying high temperature, and burst out from Fang Bai's fist, directly breaking through the layer of vitality defense that Qi Dongsheng had formed on his chest.

Snort –

With a soft sound, accompanied by a burnt smell, the clothes on Qi Dongsheng's chest were shattered by the fire vitality that Fang Bai's punch blasted out, and then the skin around his chest was scorched by the high temperature of the fire vitality.

The scorched smell was emitted by Qi Dongsheng's clothes and skin under the impact of the fire vitality.

Qi Dongsheng was shocked and devastated.

Fang Bai's fist had already made him suffer a lot before it hit him, if it hit him in the chest, I was afraid that the consequences would be even more serious than the heavy blow he had just brought to Huang Miao.

(End of chapter)