When he faced Liang Zhan at the beginning, Ling Chen had no ability to stop it, so even if he had a thousand words in his heart, he didn't have the opportunity to say what he wanted to say in the end.

Turning against each other, paranoid and arrogant, this is the emotion that Ling Chen read from Liang Zhan at the last moment.

Later, he also blamed himself, if after Zhong Yingxuan, Ling Chen could persuade Liang Zhan, maybe things would not have turned out like that.

"If a person is paranoid, he will feel that the world is full of hatred. Even the dean had no choice but to say this.

"But all this can be changed, isn't it?" Ling Chen asked himself over and over again in his heart. It seems to be comforting himself, as if he is affirming himself.

Today, Ling Chen met Yang Yu Hanliang and felt the same emotions from him as Liang Zhan at the beginning.

Ling Chen was uneasy.

He had already missed Liang Zhan, but he didn't want to miss Yang Yu Hanliang again. Dean Zeng said that Liang Zhan had left salvation, so Ling Chen should also leave redemption for this. It should be regarded as his own wish that he failed to fulfill at the beginning, and today it is an end to Yang Yu Hanliang.

What can make Ling Chen so determined is strength. The strength of strength determines the height of the discourse.

The black flames filled the sky, and the flames, which seemed to have no temperature, once attached to the object, turned it into powder in an instant. It is the product of spiritual power, emotion, and emotion, and the intermingling of several of them has resulted in a qualitative change.

I don't know what kind of negative impact this state will have on Yang Yu Hanliang, Ling Chen must stop him as soon as possible.

Mobilize spiritual power and gather the black flames together. Since it is extinguished, it is natural to extinguish the fire with fire. The two black flames fused into one place, like ice and snow melting, and turned into ashes in an instant. The fierce emotion was like a vicious spirit, and it let out a terrible wail. The soul that was scorched by the flames, I don't know if this can return to the soul in peace.

"Ah!!h

Yang Yu Hanliang let out a terrible roar, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. At this moment, it seemed to take away most of his essence, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground, languishing.

"Yang Yu Hanliang, I don't know why you only practice one martial art, and you can produce such a strong anger, but obviously your path is wrong. Ling Chen looked at Yang Yu Hanliang on the ground and said.

In the eyes of the audience outside the stadium, this competition has already come to an end, and it seems that the winner has been decided.

Yang Yu Hanliang slowly got up from the ground and sat on his knees. His already emaciated body and pale face at this time made him feel like he was terminally ill and incurable.

He slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Ling Chen with a pair of deep eyes, and said with a hint of anger: "What do you know!"

"Isn't this the best proof?" Ling Chen spread his hands, meaning that he was the winner now, but Yang Yu Hanliang was the loser.

"If you are ill in your cultivation, you can't go on like this. This is not the right way, you should wake up sooner. Ling Chen persuaded.

In order to make his moves more complete, Yang Yu Hanliang even added his thoughts and emotions to his martial arts. Even if it can make it much more powerful, what good is it?

"Is it the right way to make up like you? My ancestors of the Yang Yu family have devoted themselves to cultivation, so that we have today's heirloom classic. Every word and style is perfect. The move should be transformed by the mind and become one with the person. This is the essence of hegemony, and this is the right way! What are your hands? Even if you have the upper hand over me, it is just your opportunistic tricks. Yang Yu Hanliang said excitedly.

"Huh. Ling Chen smiled lightly, not caring about Yang Yu Hanliang's words.

"What are you laughing at?!" Yang Yuhanliang, who was already angry in his heart, saw Ling Chen's expression, and his heart was even more angry.

"First of all, I'm not making it up, it's just that I can change how this martial art suits me. Secondly, your family has practiced and improved for generations, but why don't you improve it in your generation, and just know how to copy it? Besides, martial arts are martial arts, and even if they are inculcated intentionally, they should not be swayed by emotions. As soon as you exert it, you are full of anger, like a ghost crying wolf. Is this what you call a fist of tyranny, or is it a fist of devil crying?"

"If the martial arts are not good at changing, it is just an ordinary classic. Your ancestors can be passed down from generation to generation because of the improvement of generations, in line with the times, in line with the genre. Not only do you not want to improve, but you only get to the tip of the horns. Even if you are only good at one skill, it is not your skill. ”

Ling Chen's words were fine, and everything that Yang Yu Hanliang insisted on and relied on was overthrown to the ground.

"Arrogance! I have been practicing Yang Yu Ba Boxing since I was a child, and I am familiar with the seven styles and forty-two moves. You only have the upper hand, and you dare to accuse my generation of deficiencies in cultivation like this. Today, I want you to understand the essence of my Yang Yu Ba Fist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yang Yu Hanliang turn over and get up, and use his spiritual power again.

"Yang Yu Baquan Seventh Style, Baquan Spectrum!"

Yang Yu Hanliang's hair was windless and automatic, as if he was surging with anger. The fist strength condensed into an unbreakable light curtain, which was around Yang Yu Hanliang. Immediately, this light curtain was absorbed by him, and Ling Chen saw with his own eyes that Yang Yu Hanliang's body was rapidly expanding and growing. In a moment, Yang Yu Hanliang had become a sturdy hill.

Seeing this scene, Ling Chen was also surprised. I didn't expect that the last form of this Yang Yu Ba Fist could be used like this, but Ling Chen was short-sighted. If nothing else, he hadn't learned the seventh form yet. Now this Yang Yu Hanliang still has to fight against Ling Chen, which makes Ling Chen a little difficult.

If you don't fight, your previous views will be like a river of belief, and there will be no public credibility. If he fights, he must fight with the seventh type of hegemony boxing, but the key is that Ling Chen, he won't!

In that case, you can only move with your heart. Since it is a hegemonic fist, it comes according to its essence, indomitable, invincible, and smashes all enemies!

It's just the right time to take this opportunity to try the power of spiritual power fusion.

Ling Chen closed his eyes, and according to the seventh form of the mystery recorded in the boxing book, he operated and fused his spiritual power, and at the same time swung his fist to strike a powerful blow to himself.

Yang Yu Hanliang also moved, and under the cover of the light film, he was unstoppable, and he had nothing to fear. At the same time, the spiritual power in his body surged, turning into a domineering fist, rushing towards Ling Chen from all directions.

At the moment of the decisive battle, Ling Chen dared to be distracted, and Yang Yu Hanliang's anger surged, and he hit his strongest blow. This is his unreserved blow, and it is the embodiment of the results of more than ten years of practice. Not only because of the boxing, but also because of the family and because of the faith.

"Boom!"

The two spiritual powers collided, and suddenly swept up a storm of spiritual power of a wild wolf, scraping everything around them. The spiritual power collision did not explode at the first time, but took the white mang as the center, eroding the surroundings little by little.

The next moment, the spiritual power hissed, like a huge force tearing through the pocket, struggling to get out. The air around them was squeezed and began to distort, and the ground beneath the explosion point had already sunk into a large and silent mass.

The spiritual power expanded again instantaneously, shattering at a certain equilibrium point. A huge spiritual power light cluster rose up, blasting the ground through more than ten zhang, and the venue was directly invalidated. The people standing on the edge were teleported out of the field at the first time, and the light film of the field was condensed, and the aftermath of the explosion's spiritual power was difficult to break through this defense, minimizing the loss.

The field was already a wasteland and rocks, and one person was blown far away by the spiritual power hurricane, and it seemed that his bones were broken and he was dying. That person is Yang Yu Hanliang, who is already at the end of the crossbow, and it is difficult for him to use the strongest form again.

Defeat is defeat, defeat is not ashamed, shame is that you can't beat it, you can't say it.

"You... What kind of bully boxing spectrum are you, making it up nonsense!Ahem..."Yang Yu Hanliang, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be unable to move at all, he tried to stretch out his finger and point at Ling Chen, his words were still angry, but there was already a trace of helplessness.

He knew that Ling Chen was right, but he couldn't accept it, or he couldn't accept it for a short time. This is the martial art he has practiced for more than ten years, and it is hard work and self-confidence.

But it was broken by Ling Chen today, ruthlessly. used a kind of Baquan spectrum compiled from unknown places, and defeated him, the orthodox Yang Yu Baquan descendant.

"What suits you is the best, and if you don't make changes, you can only face elimination. Ling Chen walked over and squatted beside Yang Yu Hanliang and said.

"Besides, your obsession is so strong that you are too angry. Martial arts should be integrated into the essence and become one with others. Your anger has swayed the strength of your fists, making your moves indecent, weird and cold, is this the essence of your hegemony?"

Yang Yu Hanliang took a few deep breaths to calm his mind. Because today he can feel that he is too presumptuous.

"I will definitely improve the most suitable Yang Yu Ba Fist Spectrum for me, and I will use it to defeat you again when the time comes!" Yang Yu Hanliang said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, wait for you. ”

A smile welled up at the corner of Ling Chen's mouth, and at the same time, he stretched out a hand in front of Yang Yu Hanliang.

Yang Yu Hanliang looked at Ling Chen, he was smiling, and then looked at the outstretched hand. He grabbed it and pulled himself up with his strength.

"I throw in the towel. Yang Yuhan was helpless, but he had to shout this sentence.

Outside the audience, countless people cheered and applauded this scene. They not only saw a wonderful competition, but also saw the deep friendship between the students. It is this friendship that drives the college to flourish.