Chapter 132: Yinluo Fist Gauntlet

Chen Hao, who was second in the Chen family, was also defeated, and the crowd exclaimed that it became extremely quiet, and the quiet was a little scary, and the eyes of the young man became hot, excited, and even a trace of inexplicable fear. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. []

Liu Xing glanced at the back of the person who went there slightly, his expression was indifferent, he didn't kill Chen Hao because Chen Hao didn't touch the bottom line in his heart, otherwise Chen Hao would definitely be difficult to live.

The young man turned around, his eyes were as calm as water, and he slowly walked out of the ring, his movements were very slow, step by step, giving people the feeling of stepping very loudly, shaking the hearts of the crowd.

"Liu Xing, win. Meng Qingfeng's pale voice sounded again, pulling the crowd back from the quiet shock, and only then did he let out an incredible exclamation.

Meng Qingfeng was also full of disbelief, in the second round, he deliberately arranged a more powerful opponent for Liu Xing, who knew that he would win again.

At this moment, he remembered what Liu Xing had said before: I'm here to kill someone!

A sentence full of confidence and arrogance bombarded his mind at this time.

"Could he really kill Chen Chengyun?" Meng Qingfeng still didn't believe it, Chen Chengyun was the four princes, if he was so good, he would have been killed!

Soon came to the third round, Meng Qingfeng did not continue to arrange more powerful opponents, because no matter how powerful the opponent was, it had to be the seven main characters and Liu Xing, and that kind of wonderful battle had to be left behind.

Therefore, Liu Xing met Lin Xuanming, the last member of the Lin family, in the third round, and picked Lin Xuanming with one sword, of course, Lin Xuanming was not convinced to open the martial soul and fight against Liu Xing, which was also another sword.

The crowd thoroughly saw what a sword was, and when he was on the third sword, he wanted to kill Lin Xuanming with a sword, but the latter directly admitted defeat.

Then in the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh rounds, Liu Xing met the Fanjia, the Di family, the Liu family, and the children of the Meng family respectively, all of which were a sword.

Since Chen Hao was almost killed by Liu Xing, everyone who fought with Liu Xing in the back did not dare to be so arrogant, at most he snorted coldly and began to move, and immediately admitted defeat as soon as he noticed that something was wrong.

Invisibly, they had a kind of fear of Liu Xing, that fear seemed to come from his sword, his self-confidence, a sword full of self-confidence seemed to be able to take someone's life at any time.

At the end of the seventh round, Liu Xing won seven consecutive victories, in addition to him, there were nine people who won seven consecutive victories, namely Chen Chengyun, Lin Mo, Meng Jiaoyang, Liu Jinlong, Liu Chuan, Storm Xiantian, Fan Yun, Di Lang, Di Fangfang, and the others either won six in a row, or five in a row, at least zero wins.

At the end of the eighth round, Liu Xing, Chen Chengyun, and Storm Xiantian still didn't meet, and it was still the case in the ninth round.

In the tenth round, Chen Chengyun and Storm were both excited, but in the last round, they still didn't meet Liu Xing, and the eyes of both of them looked at Meng Qingfeng a little cold.

Ten people, ten consecutive wins, the top ten among the children of the seven major families, of which the Liu family occupies three, the Di family occupies two, and the other five families each have one each.

Of course, the conference is not over here, and the seven ranking battles are not based on the number of people, but for the competition.

Ranked according to the ranking achieved by the children of the family, the Meng family also prepared rewards.

Each host family must personally prepare the award, and the other six families do not participate in this award, and the reward cannot be lower than the top grade.

Today's reward is still being speculated, and I don't know what reward Meng Changgong will come up with.

"Next is the ranking battle of the seven families, the top ten people can participate, and the ranking of the family's best disciples will be determined by the ranking of the family's best disciples, and the final reward will be personally distributed by the head of the Meng family, the organizer of this time. Meng Qingfeng's old voice came from the ring, and there were only ten people left standing in front of him.

These ten people are the top ten children of the seven major families, and they are all the best in each family.

At this time, it was close to noon, due to the high mood of the crowd, the conference was not suspended, and in the continuation of the competition, ten people had to participate, and finally Chen Chengyun, Storm Xiantian and Liu Xing would meet, what a wonderful battle it would be, the crowd was looking forward to it.

Liu Xing's ten people each took a brand from Meng Qingfeng's hand, which was from No. 1 to No. 10, and Liu Xing got No. 9.

No. 1 is Meng Jiaoyang, No. 2 is Chen Chengyun, No. 3 is Lin Mo, No. 4 is Violent Xiantian, No. 5 is Liu Jinlong, No. 6 is Fan Yun, No. 7 is Di Lang, No. 8 is Di Fangfang, No. 9 is Liu Xing, and No. 10 is Liu Chuan.

There are a total of nine rounds of battles, the first round starts from Meng Jiaoyang, he can choose his opponent at will, and the opponent he has chosen in this round, others can't choose to challenge, and finally rank by the number of victories.

Liu Xing is no stranger to this ranking method, and the Yunhai Academy tests martial arts in this way. The benefit of this ranking is that it is balanced.

The first opponent Meng Jiaoyang chose was Di Fangfang.

Di Fangfang, known as the barbarian queen of the Northland, has harder fists than men, and Liu Qingshuang of the Liu family is a type of woman, a violent woman.

The reason why Meng Jiaoyang chose her was because Di Fangfang was not the strongest person in the Di family.

In the ring, Meng Jiaoyang was holding the Jiaoyang Sword, and although Di Fangfang did not use a sword, he brought a silver fist guard with extremely hard defense, which was connected as a whole.

Bang bang!

After putting on the fist gloves, Di Fangfang's fists touched, and the true qi burst out from the fist gloves, looking more condensed.

"Yinluo fist gloves?" Seeing that Di Fangfang was wearing a fist guard on his hand, Lin Yulong and the others in the stands exclaimed.

There are very few young people who know about the Yinluo boxing gloves, but Lin Yulong, Meng Changgong and others still know the origin of this boxing glove.

It is a hundred years ago that a mysterious man named Yinluo had auctioned three Yinluo boxing gloves at the trading auction hall in the ancient city of Luoyang, this boxing gloves are the best boxing gloves, suitable for martial artists who practice boxing, not only consume less true qi, but also devour the opponent's true qi when fighting against others, and finally counterattack back in a roundabout way on the boxing gloves.

It is precisely because of its magic that even the martial artists who were not boxing cultivators also competed for it, some people said that the three fist gloves were snatched away by the people of the four major sects, but no one has seen anyone use it for a hundred years, is it really that magical?

Lin Yulong and the others couldn't help but look at Di Wuba, and Di Wuba naturally had a smug look.

"Brother Di, how much did it cost to get the Yinluo Fist for my niece?" Liu Jiutian said with a smile, and the others all stared at Di Wuba, and they also wanted to know.

Di Fangfang is the daughter of Di Wuba, but the Yinluo boxing gloves were hyped to a very high price a hundred years ago, and they will remain the same after a hundred years, so it is conceivable that its value will increase by a hundred times.

To get such a boxing gauntlet, even the seven major families are afraid that they will have to consume one-fifth of their financial resources.

One-fifth of the financial resources of the seven major families is not a small amount, and it can support thousands of martial artists, which is more than the resources of the superior families.

Di Wuba will not spend one-fifth of his financial resources to get Yinluo gloves for Di Fangfang for this competition.

"Hahaha...... Di Wuba raised his head and smiled: "Can this Yinluo boxing glove be bought with money now?"

"The old man heard that the old man Fang Hu of Yunhai Academy has a pair of Yinluo fist gloves, I don't know if it's true or not?" Lin Yulong's eyes rolled and looked at the crazy man Fei on the high seat.

When Di Fangfang took out the Yinluo boxing gloves, Fei Maniac felt a little familiar, and when he thought about it, Fang Hu accepted a female disciple, and the relationship was this girl.

"Yes, that old guy does have a pair of silver Luo fist gloves, but now it seems that they were given to this girl. Madman Fei frowned slightly.

Give?

Lin Yulong, Meng Changgong and the others shook their heads in amazement, and only Fang Hu's predecessors would be unexpectedly defensive.

Of course, the crowd can also figure out that if Di Fangfang doesn't worship Fang Hu as a teacher, he is afraid that he will get this Yinluo boxing glove.

In the ring, Meng Jiaoyang was also stunned for a moment, it seemed that it was not easy to win Di Fangfang.

"The light of the Sun Sword shines thousands of miles. Meng Jiaoyang's expression was solemn, and the long sword unsheathed and unleashed an extremely fast sword light, just like the newborn sun, the light poured out, thousands of miles of light, and the sword shadow of the light shrouded Di Fangfang.

Rumble!

Di Fangfang formed a spherical defensive shield around his body, and when Meng Jiaoyang's sword light blasted in, it all landed on the defensive air cover, making a 'whoosh' sound, only leaving white spots on the air cover, and did not pierce the defensive air cover.

"Yunhai Academy's best defense class has a kind of Tiangang Righteous Qi Technique, which is mainly based on defense and supplemented by qi refining, and the defense is quite strong. Lin Yulong muttered.

Madman Fei nodded, Di Fangfang's cultivation was indeed the Tiangang Righteous Qi Technique.

Liu Xing had seen a copy of Haoran Tiangang Body was a rough version of Tiangang Righteous Qi Technique in the defense class before, and when he read it at that time, he felt that Haoran Tiangang Body was also good, but he didn't expect that Tiangang Righteous Qi Technique was even more powerful.

Meng Jiaoyang didn't take advantage of the first sword, but he was not in a hurry, and it was not a matter of one or two moves to defeat Di Fangfang.

Of course, Di Fangfang would not stand and let Meng Jiaoyang attack vigorously, looking for a gap to approach Meng Jiaoyang at an extremely fast speed.

Quan Xiu are all melee masters, and they can exert 12% of their power in melee combat.

Boom!

In an instant, a fist shadow suddenly attacked, Meng Jiaoyang unhurriedly met it with a sword, and the long sword slashed horizontally on the Yinluo fist glove, and suddenly his face changed slightly, because he felt that the internal force seemed to be taken away a little.

Ding-bang!

The long sword and the fist glove collided and made a sound of metal impact, sparks dotted, and a huge force swept in, and Meng Jiaoyang involuntarily retreated.

Di Fangfang approached at an extremely fast speed, but Meng Jiaoyang didn't fight with her, opened his distance, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling gaze, stabbing Di Fangfang's armpit at a tricky angle, Di Fangfang immediately opened the Tiangang Qi Hood, so that Meng Jiaoyang's long sword blocked out.

The two fought back and forth for about three minutes, seventeen rounds, Meng Jiaoyang was a little breathless, and wanted to fight quickly, because Di Fangfang had Yinluo fist gloves and sucked his true qi every time he hit, so his true qi would be wasted faster than Di Fangfang, and the longer it was delayed, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

"Sunshine, out. ”

Meng Jiaoyang snorted, this was the first time since the martial arts meeting to show his martial spirit, a round of the sun that emitted the light of egg yolk rose from behind him, and in an instant, the light enveloped every corner of the ring, and even the crowd outside the ring felt like they were about to be roasted by the sun.