Chapter Twenty-Four: Battle Iron

Under the auspices of Shu Jianfeng and Nan Rongming, the top three in the second group were challenged by the top 50 volunteers, and the places were: Wen Yiming, Mu Jing, and Fang Yu. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The top three in the first group are: Yi Qingyan, Tie Bi, and Fei Yuqing.

The third place in both groups was changed after a challenge, while the top two were not challenged, after all, the real strength is there. Moreover, such as Fang Yu and Fei Yuqing, the strength challengers who fell outside the top ten because of luck are a minority after all.

Qiu Shanhuan, the only one who has the ability to challenge Wen Yiming, but he is powerless due to serious injuries, he can be said to be the most tragic selector in this session, and his cultivation at the ninth level of the refining body is only a pitiful result of thirty-seven. Of course, everyone knows that Qiu Shanhuan definitely has the strength of a champion, but he lacks the luck of a champion.

Of course, this does not mean that everyone thinks that Qiu Shanhuan must be stronger than Wen Yiming, and that he can survive under Qiu and Tao, and he can be respected by this strength alone.

As for the 4th to 10th place in the two categories, it was determined by the draw of lots by the two judges, and it only took half an hour of competition to decide the 7th to 10th place in this selection competition.

Tenth place: Tong Qiang.

9th place: Cumpo.

Eighth place: Liang Yuanzhen.

Seventh place: Zhong Kun.

Except for Tong Qiang, Wen Yiming is not familiar with any of them, because they are all in the first group. It can be seen that the overall strength of the first group is significantly higher than that of the second group, and Tong Qiang is really lucky to be divided into the second group.

At this time, Tong Qiang's whole body was up, his clothes were torn, and his face was blue and red, but his heart was hot. Being able to get to this point was completely beyond his expectations. The excitement made him want to play the song "On the Moon", which sells fur, in order to vent the excitement that is about to overflow in his chest.

He never dreamed that he would enter the top ten, which meant that from now on, he was already an inner disciple of the Twin Cities Sect!

Fei Yuqing and Fang Yu both used the qualification to challenge, so they could only compete between sixth and seventh place.

Fang Yu's body martial arts skills were indeed not of a low grade, but they were a little worse in terms of cultivation, and in the end, the rankings of the two were set after the competition.

Sixth place: Fang Yu.

Fifth place: Fei Yuqing.

In addition to Yi Qingyan, who maintained a record of all victories, Wen Yiming, Mu Jing, and Tie Bi all had a record of one loss. In the end, it was decided that the winner between the three would challenge Yi Qingyan, who had a winning record, to decide the championship.

The next game is Mu Jing vs. Tie Bi.

After observation and conversation with Fei Yuqing, Wen Yiming already knew that Tie Bi was also a seventh-level martial arts cultivator, and had a set of defensive bonus martial arts. For such an opponent who is born with divine power and strong defense, it is really a headache.

Mu Jing's legs are sharp and tricky, and she has no choice but to face the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Tie Bi that has no practical threat at all. And Tie Bi is a head taller than the tall Mu Jing, Mu Jing can't give full play to her height and long legs, if it weren't for her agility during the whole game, I'm afraid she would have been picked up and thrown out by Tie Bi.

After a few minutes of fighting, in the end, Mu Jing jumped out of the battle circle and reluctantly admitted defeat. She knew very well that even if she continued to consume it like this, she would still not be able to consume Tie Bi, and the physical strength of the innate divine power was not covered.

Faced with Mu Jing's admission of defeat, Tie Bi was very embarrassed, scratched his head, bowed to Mu Jing shyly, and said angrily: "Senior Sister Mu, I didn't win either! You ran too fast, I wanted to chase you, but I couldn't catch up! ”

The audience burst into laughter and shouted: "If you can't catch up, you have to chase it, stupid big one, chase it!"

Although Mu Jing knew a little bit about the big man's personality, she was still blushing, and glared at Tie Bi in shame and jumped out of the ring.

When he returned to the queue, he passed by Wen Yiming's side, Mu Jing's blushing cheeks had not yet faded, remembering the scene of being embarrassed in a row, he stepped on Wen Yiming's feet and returned to his position with a cold snort.

"Oh...!" Wen Yiming raised his foot and looked at the footprints on the instep of his foot, and said to himself sadly, "Who am I recruiting, I was shot while lying down!"

Tong Qiang and Fei Yuqing forced their breath hard, and they couldn't help laughing, but the way their shoulders twitched really made Wen Yiming feel hateful!

Gu Yun on the side of the ring asked Tie Bi if he needed to rest, and after getting the answer, he said loudly:

"In the next game, Wen Yiming, fight against --- Tiebi!"

Under the confrontation between the two, after hearing the signal of the start of the game, Tie Bi Chao Wen Yiming hugged his fists and said: "Senior Brother Wen, if you are intact, I will definitely not be your opponent, but now you are not my opponent, I don't want to throw you out of the ring." You'd better throw in the towel!"

Wen Yiming smiled slightly, he was not angry, but had a good impression; most of the troops were tough guys who would not beat around the bush when they spoke and did things, and he had always had a good impression of this kind of straightforward man.

"Brother Tie, come on, my injuries are out of the way, I like to be able to fight with innate divine power, haha!"

Tie Biben was also a belligerent person, and when he heard Wen Yiming's simple and sincere words, he suddenly had a surging fighting spirit, and yelled "Okay!" and rushed over with a throw of his arms.

Seeing this, Wen Yiming hurriedly pulled away the Bagua palm fist and walked quickly on the ground.

There is no need to collide with Tie Bi, just look at his compelling momentum and listen to his dull fist style, Wen Yiming knows that Tie Bi's punches are at least no less than 1,800 catties of strength. This is not something he can match at all, but fortunately, Tie Bi's speed is not very fast. If he really reaches the speed of Qiu Shanhuo, then he doesn't have to fight, just admit defeat!

Wen Yiming unfolded his dexterous body technique to cooperate with the mud steps, and walked around Tiebi quickly, taking time to attack its gaps from time to time when he was at ease.

For example, a power-type martial artist like Tie Bi is the most annoying opponent who is agile. At this time, Tie Bi can be said to be powerful and nowhere to go, standing in the center circle of Wen Yiming, his body is constantly rotating with Wen Yiming's swimming, he feels that Wen Yiming is like a hateful fly, buzzing around him.

The most hateful thing is that Wen Yiming sneaks up on his waist and eyes like a knife from time to time, once or twice Tie Bi can still bear it, but his waist has been poked dozens of times in a minute, the key is that every time it is poked at the same force point, which makes Tie Bi feel that his waist and eyes are a little sore, and even the waist inside is slightly swollen and painful.

There are many ways to play Baguazhang, and the head of the enemy wins with footwork, among which the branch of Baguazhang is the most significant representative, taking the enemy's life in guerrilla, but if you really want to say the method of death, in addition to the fierce and incomparable big stele hand, it is to poke the waist with the palm, which is also the most 'thief' place in Baguazhang.

Of course, with Wen Yiming's current cultivation, not to mention the top big monument wrestler, even the strength of Baguazhang is still far behind.

At this moment, Tie Bi was angry, his feet shook violently, and with a muffled roar, the two dark arms that showed out instantly became like bronze, and even his face was black and bright. This made Wen Yiming instantly have an illusion, as if he was fighting against the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin.

Wen Yiming tentatively poked a palm at the same part of Tie Bi's waist and eyes, and the tip of his palm was fleshy, like a middle leather toughness, and he immediately understood that Tie Bi had used the martial art of defense bonus.

Tie Bi laughed wildly, "Haha, I can't poke it!"

Tie Bi was proud, his subordinates did not slow down, and suddenly his arms were stretched horizontally, and he turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, driving two thick arms like a giant stick circling, sweeping the area covering the entire Wen Yiming's wandering place. In Wen Yiming's opinion, this is no different from the propeller of a helicopter!

As a last resort, Wen Yiming had no choice but to take two steps back and get out of Tiebi's circle. In this way, Wen Yiming's thief gossip will be self-defeating.

Wen Yiming secretly smiled bitterly, it was really a force to reduce ten times! This chaotic fist can really kill the master.

Tie Bi finally got rid of the annoying thief gossip, roared, stepped out three meters in one step, and his huge body slammed into Wen Yiming like an iron tower.

Wen Yiming was only half a meter away from the edge of the ring, and he didn't dare to retreat anymore, so he hurriedly leaned over and flashed out. Unexpectedly, this big and rare enemy took the lead, and his left hand was already waiting on the route that Wen Yiming dodged.

The big hand like a fan of Tie Bi snatched it sideways, and the sound of the wind went straight to Wen Yi's chest.

Wen Yiming knew that this was Tie Bi's housekeeping skill, and he wanted to pick himself up, and if he really got it, he would have to wait for the clouds to ride the fog.

Wen Yiming has already analyzed the gains and losses between the lightning and flint, in such a situation, it is impossible to escape far away, and only close melee combat can have a glimmer of life. The easiest part of strength to train is the hands and feet, and the closer you are to the body, the more difficult it is to train thoroughly.

As long as he is not caught by Tie Bi in close combat, he will not be able to exert his full strength, and he can avoid his height and length advantage, which can be said to be the best time to play to his strengths and avoid weaknesses.

Analyzing this between the thoughts and thoughts, Wen Yiming's steps were staggered, and his body rotated with each step, rotating twice as violently as a spinning top advancing in rotation, and the distance between Tie Bi's chest was only half a foot in an instant.

At this time, Wen Yiming's body was still within Tie Bi's elbow bend, and he used the inertia of spinning his body to rotate and pierce his elbow at Tie Bi's left chest 'Cloud Gate Acupoint'.

Once the Yunmen acupoint is hit hard, its physiological response will immediately be transmitted to the lung meridian, resulting in poor breathing and internal breath chaos. The ipsilateral half of the wall is sore. This is the reason why Wen Yiming did not directly stab his face with his elbow.

Wen Yiming did not break through to the realm of dark energy, and knew very well that he could not win the game with one elbow, but would lose his valuable fighter;

Tie Bi's big hand was empty, and he was about to bend his arm and flip it with his right hand to hold Wen Yiming tightly, and his chest was numb, and then he was stagnant with his inner breath, and his left hand hung down uncontrollably.

Tie Bi's heart was shocked, his right hand did not stop, and he went to his own Chinese hoop, and raising his leg under his feet was a knee collision, directly rushing to the lower abdomen of Wen Yiming.

Tie Bi's breath was chaotic at this time, his left arm was sore, and his heart was extremely shocked, he knew his own defense very well, and he actually lost one-third of his combat power under Wen Yiming's blow.

In anger, he let go of his move and shouted at the same time: "Demon, suffer death!"

Wen Yiming was in such an urgent situation, and he was still almost half killed by Tie Bi.

If I fight well, how can I become a demon and still suffer death! Is this still the big man who is honest and shy?

At this time, Wen Yiming was in deep danger, and from the time he decided to close the melee combat, he had already been put to death, and as for whether he could live in the future, he really didn't know in his heart.

In the face of Tie Bi's upper and lower attacks, Wen Yiming's expression was extremely solemn.

Close to the close, dangerous and extraordinary.

There is no way back, only a fight!