Chapter 143: The Battle of the Disciples
"Okay, that's simple, you only need to send three people, I have heard for a long time that the Yuanyang Sect is full of talents, I think there are genius-like characters among the inner or outer disciples, do you have this ability, you just need to come up and give it a try?" Don't just put your mouth on it, your hands and feet are as soft as a shrimp, then it's not interesting. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info" Du Ao sneered, what he said was generous, but he did have a number in his heart, if there was really any great disciple in the Yuanyang Sect, then he would definitely get the news as soon as possible, I am afraid that even the Yuanyang Sect itself would be excavated early and promoted to the core disciple.
But he didn't hear any of this kind of news, which was enough to reassure him that in the Yuanyang Sect, in addition to the original four core disciples, there should be no masters, in this case, this victory will definitely be from the Red Volcano Village. And as long as the victory is achieved here today, the news will spread around Wuping County at a very fast speed, and at that time, when some young geniuses want to choose a sect, the Red Volcano Village will definitely be the first place to go.
This time, Du Ao came and made quite detailed preparations, and he had settled on the Yuanyang Sect.
Seeing that Du Ao would never give up if he didn't distinguish between winning and losing, Cui Long's brows furrowed several times, and then he slowly walked in front of Zhang Xingfeng, "In vain, if you fight with all your might, can you win two games?" β
Even if it is a three-person battle, it is naturally a winner if it is a two-win three-game, but if Zhang Xingfeng can win two games directly, then there is no need to play in the third game, so that the winner will be clear.
Speaking of which, Zhang Xingfeng is the strongest existence among the core disciples, his cultivation is a fourth-order handsome, higher than the injured Su Qing and the others, and at the same time, he is also slightly higher than the three core disciples of the Red Volcano Village led by Na Duao, with his strength, it is impossible to win two games in a row.
"Master, there is no problem with the apprentice, for the honor of the Yuanyang Sect, I am willing to fight." Zhang Xingfeng said very seriously.
"Okay." Seeing that the apprentice was so confident, Cui Long nodded happily, and then said to the other four inner door elders, "Four junior disciples, I think now I can only go up to Xingfeng to fight, I hope he can win two games in a row, if this is the case, then all the problems are solved." β
"Well, I agree." Second Elder Wang Hongliang thought about it for a moment and nodded.
"We agree." Next, the three elders, the four elders, and the fifth elder, Fang Liren, also nodded, after all, it was not okay to disagree, and now there is really no better way.
Everyone nodded in agreement, and Cui Long said to Zhang Xingfeng, "Apprentice, this time the honor and disgrace of the Yuanyang Sect are all on you, you must win glory for the sect." β
"Yes, the disciple must do his best." Zhang Xingfeng arched his hand and said, and then with a light leap, he came to the center of the ring in the martial arts arena, and shouted, "Zhang Xingfeng, the core disciple of the Yuanyang Sect, is here, who dares to fight with me?" β
I have to say that Zhang Xingfeng's momentum is still very strong, at least this sentence is still very inspiring, and many inner and outer disciples in the audience are applauding.
On the side of the Red Volcano Village, Du Ao's eyes narrowed, and then he said to Jia Mingyu, the core disciple behind him, "This time it's up to you, remember, don't die or die when you go up, as long as you delay for a while, you can have hope of victory." β
"Disciple understands." Jia Mingyu hugged with one fist and nodded yes. Then he also stood opposite Zhang Xingfeng.
The two of them are on the right side, and they don't even need anyone to shout to start, both of them are full of luck and start preparing for the competition face to face.
It was Zhang Xingfeng who struck first, and he also knew that today's task was to win two games in a row, so it was necessary for him to defeat Jia Mingyu first, so as to save more energy to deal with the next person.
"Look at the move." As Zhang Xingfeng spoke, he punched the long fist out, and the first hand was the mastery of the Bright Fist.
Jia Mingyu saw that Zhang Xingfeng had moved, and immediately retreated, but did not accept this move, but used the flexibility of his body to dodge.
Seeing that Jia Mingyu wanted to delay time and waste his own energy, how could Zhang Xingfeng answer, and immediately followed his body up, and the end of the world was also opened, moving as the other party had to move.
In the audience, everyone just saw two shadows entangled together, separated, entangled.
"Okay." The disciples of the Yuanyang Sect in the audience applauded one after another, they just saw that Zhang Xingfeng was attacking now, and Jia Mingyu was hiding, so they naturally thought that their own side had the advantage.
In fact, not only them, but even Cui Long and other inner door elders who were standing on the side also nodded in approval, this Jia Mingyu is obviously the cultivation of the third-order handsome, not Zhang Xingfeng's opponent, the so-called long-term defense will be lost, I believe that as long as you find the right opportunity, victory is in front of you.
Zhang Xingfeng is powerful, chasing the opponent's figure and constantly punching, he firmly believes that as long as there is a punch that can hit the opponent, then this battle may be over, he is still very confident in his bright fist.
The fight between the two turned out to be hundreds of moves, and after a hundred moves, Zhang Xingfeng still didn't hit the other party's punch, but Jia Mingyu didn't seem to be comfortable, after all, he always dodged, and it was not a way to dodge, and after a long time of running, he also faintly revealed his ineffective steps.
Jia Mingyu's reaction was a precursor to failure, maybe in less than twenty moves, Zhang Xingfeng's fist would hit him, so that the victory or defeat would be immediately distinguishable.
However, just when everyone thought that Zhang Xingfeng had won the first game, suddenly his whole body froze, staying in place, and a mouthful of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth at some point.
"What's going on?" As soon as they saw Zhang Xingfeng's sudden performance, Cui Long and the others were naturally shocked, and obviously felt that something was wrong, so they were ready to go on the field to save this person, and at this time, Jia Mingyu's counterattack also suddenly unfolded.
"Fire Cloud Palm." Jia Mingyu is not moving, and one movement is also one of the mastery of the Red Volcano Village, and the fire cloud palm with the law of fire is covering Zhang Xingfeng's body.
"Bright Fist." Seeing that the opponent's palm wind was about to hit him, Zhang Xingfeng didn't even ask, and smashed the Bright Fist straight towards the opponent's body.
This is an obvious lose-lose play, Zhang Xingfeng knew that he had suffered internal injuries, and knew that even if he avoided this palm, he would be hit by the next palm, so he simply adopted the method of losing both, you give you a palm, and I will give you a punch.
Jia Mingyu obviously didn't expect Zhang Xingfeng to be so desperate, but at this time, it was too late for him to recruit him, and he had no choice but to increase the strength of his palm and bombard the other party.
A punch and a palm erupted on the two of them one after another, and then, the two shadows separated separately, and it was obvious that Zhang Xingfeng and Jia Mingyu were both suffering from internal injuries.
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