Chapter 52: The Battle of the Top Ten

Chapter 52: The Battle of the Top Ten

"Please."

"Please."

When the two came to the ring, they didn't talk nonsense, and after hugging their fists, they immediately entered the decisive battle mode.

Both men stared at each other's every move, constantly adjusting their positions to deal with the other's stormy attacks or deliver a thunderous blow to the other.

Finally, Lu Shen couldn't hold back at first and moved.

Lu Shen is nicknamed Shadowless Legs, and what he cultivates is the Shadowless Whirlwind Leg of the Yellow-level masterpiece, this martial art is not only an attack martial art, but also a body technique.

Since Lu Shen has no shadow legs, he is obviously not low in attainments, and when he performs this, half of the competition platform is full of legs, as if countless Lu Shen are attacking together.

"Okay."

Seeing this scene, Lu Shen naturally won a full house.

Even Elder Yuan, who was acting as a referee on the side, couldn't help but nod secretly, "Good boy, it's not easy to practice it to the point of entering the room." ”

"Huh."

At this moment, Elder Yuan suddenly felt a burst of surprise, it turned out that in the face of Lu Shen's eager shadowless legs like a storm, Huangfu Feihong actually did not fight back, but cast a step, moving between square inches, letting his legs shadow tens of thousands, and none of them fell on his body.

Seeing the steps like dancing on the tip of a knife, Wu Ji felt a pang in his heart, although he was determined to win the first place, but he had never despised these people, but at this moment, Wu Ji knew that he still looked down on them, although he had systematic help, but in the end he had less time to cultivate, and his background was slightly inferior to that of a disciple who had cultivated for many years.

"Good fellow, close to the perfect square inch." Elder Yuan was surprised and delighted, surprised that his body was not much more powerful than him, and he was happy that the junior disciples in the sect had such a powerful person, obviously there were successors, and when this time of crisis, the geniuses of the younger generations sprung up, and they were even more relieved.

At the same time as Elder Yuan was amazed, there was a new change in the ring.

Seeing that he had to attack, he couldn't help Huangfu Feihong, Lu Shen was not entangled, he retreated to his original position, looked at Lu Shen with a solemn face, and said, "I didn't expect Senior Brother Huangfu to have this hand, it's disrespectful." ”

"If Senior Brother Huangfu can take over the next three moves, I will admit defeat." Without waiting for Huangfu Feihong to reply, Lu Shen continued.

Huangfu Feihong couldn't help but look stunned when he heard this, he knew that Lu Shen was going to make a trick.

Generally speaking, martial arts are divided into ordinary moves and special moves, ordinary moves are ordinary attacks, as for special moves, it is the essence of this martial arts, in comparison, the power is naturally multiplied.

"The wind and the clouds."

Lu Shen moved, his left foot stomped in the ring, flew up, and his right foot crossed an arc in the air, like a whirlpool towards Huangfu Feihong.

This time, Huangfu Feihong didn't dodge anymore, firstly, Lu Shen's moves had locked him, and it was not easy to dodge, and secondly, he wanted to defeat Lu Shen in a dignified manner.

Seeing that the attack was about to come, Huangfu Feihong took a deep breath, his internal force was running, and he punched out.

"Bang."

A punch and a kick collided in the void!

The two figures staggered, one of them took three steps back, leaving three deep footprints in the ring, and after standing firm, his face flushed.

Another figure rolled in the air a few times, and after landing, it took six or seven steps back before standing on the edge of the ring, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of its mouth.

Obviously, in this fight, Huangfu Feihong has a slight advantage.

"Okay, the second move, the wind moves and shadows."

After a little breathing, the two of them moved their hands again.

"The whirlwind is silent."

As soon as Lu Shen's second move was used, the third move followed, and the two moves were superimposed, doubling the power.

"Good time." Huangfu Feihong was not surprised when he saw this, "The overlord is the king." ”

Huangfu Feihong's two fists blasted out at the same time, and in the air, there was an immediate cracking sound.

Peng!

Huangfu Feihong suffered the loss of passive defense in the end, his fists and legs were handed over, his body couldn't help sinking, his legs were weak, his face was full of blood, and his green tendons were exposed.

"Ah, give it to me." Huangfu Feihong was in danger, held his breath, and finally stabilized the decline and lifted Lu Shen away.

At the same time, the three moves have passed, and Huangfu Feihong immediately counterattacked, "Powerful and unparalleled." ”

At this moment, Lu Shen was in mid-air, the old force had just gone, and the new force had not yet been born, seeing Huangfu Feihong's punch, there was no room for dodge.

"Ahh

Seeing that Lu Shen was about to be seriously injured under this punch, everyone couldn't help but scream.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared between the two, stretched out his palm lightly, and held Huangfu Feihong's fist, and suddenly the unparalleled power just now seemed to sink into the sea.

This person is none other than Elder Yuan, who is trying to prevent accidents, after receiving the next punch, the internal force is spit out, and Huangfu Feihong takes three steps back before he can stand firm.

"Okay, this one, Huangfu Feihong wins, and the next one Yunlan will play against Xiao Hong."

"Senior Sister Yun, wait a minute, I only defend, I won't attack, you just attack, don't worry about hurting me." The two stood still, Xiao Hong shook the folding fan, and said chicly.

"No need." Xiao Hong wanted to be courteous, but unfortunately people didn't appreciate it at all, and said coldly, "Compete in martial arts, go all out, have no eyes in your fists and feet, be careful of injury." ”

"Thank you sister for your concern, even if I am injured, I am willing." Xiao Hong said with a sincere face.

For this kind of shameless person, Yun Lan didn't want to say anything more, so she started to move.

Yun Lan is known as Rakshasa, and naturally he will not show mercy when he strikes, and he will attack the key points with his moves, and a soul-chasing sword will make the tiger mighty.

As for Xiao Hong, although he is called a powder-faced Langjun because of his handsome appearance, this does not mean that his martial arts are poor, on the contrary, he is very powerful, but he is a little amorous.

He used a Qimen weapon, and he practiced the yellow-level superb Hundred Flowers Fan Method, a folding fan was played out by him, no matter how fierce Yun Lan's attack was, he could intercept it halfway.

"Ghost Chasing Spirits."

"The judge killed."

Seeing that his ordinary moves were helpless against Xiao Hong, Yun Lan, like Lu Shen, used his own tricks.

"Falling in the blue."

"Flowers bloom instantly."

Xiao Hong saw the move, and also used two tricks, and took it easily.

"Hmph, I'm not your opponent, I admit defeat." Seeing this, Yun Lan knew that she was not Xiao Hong's opponent at all, so she immediately admitted defeat decisively, and then turned around and stepped down.

"Eh, junior sister, wait for me." Xiao Hong was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Yun Lan leaving, he hurriedly chased after him.

Then the Liangyi sword Feng Yang faced the blood drinking knife Wen Qing, one move, regrettably defeated, and followed, the broken gold palm Zhang Long faced the thunder sword seal unevenly, because of the loss of the weapon, he was also defeated.

In the end, only Wu Ji and the poisonous Li Yun did not fight.