Chapter 15: Spiral Strength

When the time came, there were still five people left in County C High School, and none of these five people were injured.

Rushing at Feng Jiuyang and Wan Butong, several people got out of the ring in a dashing manner, and there was not even the slightest frustration on their faces.

"This guy is a guy who has kindness and revenge!" Seeing these two games, everyone has a general understanding of Feng Jiuyang.

Such people are not nothing, they have met people who "repay the grace of dripping water and springs", but there is no Feng Jiuyang who can control his mood.

Obviously, he recruited people just now, but in the face of the next battle, he was instantly angry, and such a person is the most terrible opponent.

The next game will not be known until after all the school battles, so Feng Jiuyang will return to his school's position and look at everyone: "You guys have a good rest, if the winning school lets you travel, you need to carry these two injured people on your back." ”

Everyone looked at the two people and sighed for a while, they probably shouldn't have participated in this martial arts exam.

"Hey, this guy ......" Suddenly everyone noticed that Feng Jiuyang was actually standing in place and began to cultivate, and Wuji's thirteen hands had already opened his stance.

"What is this guy doing? It gave people a great sense of fear just now, could it be that he was threatening other people's cultivators?"

A big battle in just five minutes actually caused many people to burst out all their strength, and everyone must rest and recover their internal strength after returning home, preparing for the next battle.

But this kid is exercising, and this basic boxing method is the most consuming of internal force, so that the internal force can be increased.

But this kid killed ten people in seconds before, and the battle just now was very easy, and controlling the internal force was actually even more laborious.

"Isn't his internal force consumed? Why does this move still have such a vast amount of internal force in it? How the hell is this guy's internal force cultivated, I've never seen such a cultivator!"

The most surprising thing was Wan Butong on the side, he didn't have time to pay attention to the arena, and he was all confused by Feng Jiuyang.

"Why do you always feel as if something is missing?" Feng Jiuyang corrected his movements while practicing, but he always felt as if something was missing.

"The mental method, moves, and internal strength are all very sufficient, what is missing?" Feng Jiuyang, who couldn't find that trace of feeling, couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"You're stronger in every way, but you don't seem to be fully integrated. Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Feng Jiuyang stopped and opened his eyes to look at the other party.

"It turned out to be Mr. Li!" Feng Jiuyang bowed slightly, after all, the other party was the person in charge of this competition, and offending such a person would bring trouble to the school.

"Your moves are very simple, your internal strength is very deep, and your mental methods are very complete. Mr. Li smiled slightly: "But can you completely fuse these three things? I have seen people who have cultivated to the point of mastery of the boxing technique, but they still haven't been able to fully fuse." ”

"Fusion?" Feng Jiuyang pondered when he heard Mr. Li's words, he had never considered this matter.

After all, he had cultivated to this point in just one month, all relying on his passive system, and he himself had never seriously reflected on how to cultivate.

Mr. Li didn't say much, after all, in the face of a smart person, sometimes a little store name is enough, and there is no need to explain in detail.

Feng Jiuyang, who was contemplative, was suddenly startled, and immediately began to practice in place again, but this time the internal force was not as strong as just now.

Instead, Mr. Li nodded, left with a "teachable" look, and turned back to his seat to watch the game.

"Mr. Li, I don't know how Feng Jiuyang is?" Principal Liang looked at Mr. Li, after all, Feng Jiuyang was now the strongest in the school.

"Well, genius!" Mr. Li smiled slightly: "One point is enough, although there are many such people, but there are not many who can comprehend in such a short time." ”

Principal Liang was slightly happy in his heart, and looked at Feng Jiuyang under the field, where the other party was still constantly cultivating the Thirteen Hands of Wuji.

"This ......" can't be played and is a little incomprehensible, obviously weaker than the internal force just now, but it gives people a more huge momentum.

Many people heard Mr. Li's words just now, including people from other schools, but they didn't know what they meant.

But Feng Jiuyang, who was in the field, knew exactly what was going on, where to practice the most basic boxing techniques, and kept practicing over and over again.

A lot of people's attention shifted from the fighting ring to Feng Jiuyang, because everyone didn't know what he was doing.

"No, it's ...... Is the power of the fist technique stronger?" Wan Butong's face on the side changed, and when Feng Jiuyang practiced for the seventh time, Wan Butong found that the momentum from Feng Jiuyang's body had completely changed.

"Whew......" Feng Jiuyang slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and opened his eyes full of surprise: "I didn't expect it to be so easy to reach mastery, it seems that this is the strongest realm of white fighting, this Mr. Li is really powerful!"

"You...... Is it okay?" Seeing where Feng Jiuyang was muttering, he couldn't help but ask what's wrong, don't go crazy in cultivation!

"It's fine. Feng Jiuyang shook his head and laughed: "I'll see the situation when I do it later, if I can, I want to try it alone." ”

"Huh?" Wan Butong was immediately shocked, he was going to single-handedly pick out a cultivator from a school?

"It's our turn, President. "Suddenly, they were reminded that after all, they hadn't seen the ring and didn't know how they were playing.

"Let's go up!" Feng Jiuyang smiled slightly: "We should find food after this is over, after all, this hungry stomach is not so comfortable." ”

The two of them went up, and there were four more cultivators from the opposite school, and from the point of view of momentum, they were also people who could not lose everything.

The people on the other side were also a little timid when they looked at Feng Jiuyang, after all, no one could stop this guy when he was crazy, that was a master who instantly destroyed a school cultivator!

"Please!" Feng Jiuyang smiled slightly, there was no trace of anger on his face, which made the other school's heart feel a little flustered.

After all, I saw the other party cultivating just now, and now I was looking at them with a smile on my face, how could it not make people feel panicked!

"The game begins!" The host on the side stepped back when he announced the start, and the other schools were just that, and it was not a joke to be involved in Feng Jiuyang's game.

"Let's go!" Although the people on the other side were panicked, there was no way, they couldn't stand here all the time.

Immediately, one of them hit Feng Jiuyang, this punch was full of strength, but it was not a yin move.

At this time, people from other schools also saw that it was not impossible to do their best to deal with Feng Jiuyang, but they should not use any yin tricks.

Even if you deal with his classmates, as long as you are above board, even if you hurt him, you will not retaliate.

The reason why Sky Blue High School was hit with a retaliatory devastating blow was because these people calculated them and disabled his classmates.

"Drink!" Feng Jiuyang saw the other party's punch coming, and immediately made a move, but his punch hit the left side of the opponent's upper body three inches.

Everyone was stunned: How could he fail? When he hits others, he makes a fatal move? It is impossible for such a situation to happen!

The other party was also stunned, he could see that Feng Jiuyang deliberately missed it, could it be because he deliberately let himself go without making a yin move?

As soon as I thought of this, I felt a force pulling me, and I flew out of the ring directly as soon as my body turned.

"What's going on?" everyone was stunned, what was the strange situation, the posture of flying out just now was a little inexplicable!

"Spiral strength?" Mr. Li was surprised when he saw where everyone was, and smiled slightly: "This is one of the strengths of Wuji's thirteen hands, and it is also a proof that he has cultivated to mastery." I didn't expect this classmate to be able to cultivate to such a point at such a young age, it's really rare!"