Chapter Eighty-Three: Fist Wind!
The cold air spread in this dark place where no fingers could be seen, and the icy breath seemed to be the only melody here.
In the dark cave, in the cold pool, a red. A naked figure was sitting cross-legged in it.
A small chinchilla glowing blue was flapping its wings and flying in front of the boy.
"Master, master, you're alright! How could this 'red hot' be advanced! The little chinchilla asked crisply while flapping his wings.
"How did I know, it used to be once every two years, but who knew that this time it was a full two months in advance, and I had to find out early today, otherwise I would have been exposed!"
"Yes, yes! Master, fortunately, Little Orange found it early! Totoro said with a smug look on his face.
You Ming held his head in both hands, looked at the black roof of the cave, and said helplessly: "I still want to go to see my little Mumu's competition today!" It's a pity that this strange disease can't be go. ”
"If you don't look at it, you won't watch it, what can you do!" Little Totoro said indifferently.
You Ming sighed, his hand in the water stretched out of the water, holding a piece of red jade in his hand, and he couldn't help but say to himself: "How can I give it to Xiao Mumu, she refuses to ask for it, so my plan can't be carried out!" I'm so saddened! ”
"Master, don't worry, Xiaocheng has an idea!" The little Totoro flapped his wings and stopped in front of You Ming's eyes, and said with a pair of eyes flickering.
"Oh? Tell me about it! ”
On the test platform, the aura in Mu Ying's hand was running rapidly, and a punch blasted out, which had already smashed on the aura cover that Wang Meng used his aura to resist, and then looked at the aura cover, which was instantly shattered, and his figure flashed, and he quickly took a few steps back, and at the same time, his hands flashed rapidly, and suddenly the aura turned into blue flames, and dozens of flames were formed in the blink of an eye in front of him!
"Flame Burst!"
With Wang Meng's low shout, dozens of blue flames pierced the sky and came straight towards Mu Ying.
Looking at the dozens of flames shooting towards him, Mu Ying hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, his fingers waved out, and the Flowing Wind Jade Spirit Finger instantly pointed out.
The huge transparent fingers that turned into a few feet in size were instantly lit on those flames, but then a series of rumbling explosions exploded in midair!
But as the smoke cleared, there were more than a dozen blue flames shooting towards Mu Ying unabated.
Mu Ying's eyes narrowed, his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, the half-moon palm had already appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a flick of his palm, the aura mass rose against the storm, and the huge ink-colored crescent moon was like a tengu eating the moon, and it was pressed towards the more than ten blue flames.
Immediately afterwards, the two collided, and there were bursts of explosions, but at this moment, Mu Ying's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly flashed to the side, and at the same time, a palm appeared on her side at this time, which could be dodged by this palm, and Mu Ying didn't remember to make a move, but she felt that the cold wind behind her was coming.
didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as his mind moved, the twelve feather spirit flowers turned into a barrier behind him, blocking the other party's palm.
But despite this, that force still made Mu Ying's body staggered forward a few steps, and at the same time, she felt a sweetness in her throat, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out by her.
I have to say that this Wang Meng is really strong, much stronger than the spirit masters he met before! Even in the face of Wang Wen, he will not be such a wolf.
And this Wang Meng is really as good as his name, he is fierce and ruthless, and one move after another, he will not give you any respite at all. This made Mu Ying still feel very difficult.
Suddenly, just as Mu Ying's body staggered forward, a figure had already appeared in front of her like a ghost, the wind was whistling, where did Mu Ying dare to think more, her palms were infused with spiritual energy, and then she slapped it against the fierce wind.
Bang!
A dull voice sounded, and I saw Mu Ying's palms slapping on Wang Meng's feet, and then a huge force surged all over his body, Mu Ying spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and at the same time, his body flew upside down.
But at this moment, Wang Meng's body was already running towards him again, the speed was amazing, Mu Ying hurriedly flashed his hands, and Yu Linghua turned into the first six pieces and the last six pieces, first blocking his body, and then resisting Wang Meng's fierce punch.
But despite this, she still felt a pain in her lower abdomen, and a wisp of blood ran down the corner of her mouth.
It was also until this time that Wang Meng stopped the offensive, and because he had been fighting, he also needed to breathe.
But even so, his body was still surrounded by aura, and he seemed to be ready to fight at any time.
And Mu Ying couldn't help but secretly gasp after seeing Wang Meng stop the onslaught, although she vomited a few mouthfuls of blood just now, but fortunately, it was only a small injury, and she could recover with a little breathing.
It's just that she is thinking about one thing, that is, she may really have to practice some exercises in the body after the competition, otherwise at her current speed, she is not someone's opponent at all, even if her attack power is strong enough, once she is chased and beaten by others, it will be completely useless.
"Give it your all! Otherwise, you have no chance of winning! Wang Meng gasped as he looked at Mu Ying and said coldly.
Mu Ying didn't speak, but looked at him, and then the aura in his hand was running rapidly, and the Great Holy Spirit Sutra had already burst out.
"In that case, let's try my fists!" As Mu Ying's voice fell, a punch was already raised high and fell heavily.
As she swung out this punch, the high combination of aura and power made this punch actually send out a fist wind, and the fist wind whistled, squeezing the air.
Wang Meng, who watched this scene, and all the family spirit masters present couldn't help but change their faces!
This punch is so domineering, it turned out to be a boxing style, and looking like that, it seems that it is just the beginning!
Sure enough, as this fist wind got closer and closer to Wang Meng, the color of that fist wind also began to change, and it had changed from the light white at the beginning to the light red now!
And when this punch appeared in front of Wang Meng, it had already turned into a fiery red fist wind, which seemed to ignite the air, carrying a terrifying aura, and hit Wang Meng.
Wang Meng didn't expect Mu Ying to have such a strong punch, and he didn't react at first, but seeing that the punch wind had already arrived in front of him, he saw that while his body retreated quickly, the aura also wrapped his fist, and he used all his strength to blast towards the punch wind.
Rumble!
A deafening loud noise came from the stage, and I saw that everyone in the audience had already retreated more than ten steps in unison, and even the children of the family on the stage hurriedly covered their ears, and their faces turned pale.
But Zhao Lao, who was on the high platform, looked at the two figures below with a look of surprise, and at the same time secretly said to himself: "They are all good seedlings, they are all good seedlings!" ”
(To be continued.) )