Liu Xiang watched Lei Xiaoyu's flowing movements, and a shock came to his heart.

This is the perfect power technique that Mr. Li Mengqiu said! This is the so-called actual combat experience superhuman and so on!

Lei Xiaoyu's every step and every punch is like a model in a textbook, Li Yue's performance in front of Lei Xiaoyu is like a child with a sharp weapon, although the blade can hurt people, but it can't even touch the corner of Lei Xiaoyu's clothes.

This is what Liu Xiang has pursued thousands of kicks in the gym battle!

Li Yue exerted his strength of one hundred and twenty points, but it was still in vain, and he was kicked out of the ring by Lei Xiaoyu in less than three minutes!

Thunder Xiaoyu wins!

In the fourth game, Fang Lei of Lin Province played against Zangyunga of Tibetan Province.

Fang Lei's standard martial arts student dress, sturdy figure, plus a spear, exudes the unique spirit of a young man!

And what attracted Liu Xiang's attention was indeed that his face was a plateau red unique to Tibetan people, his face was full of a simple smile, and he was dressed as a minority in Tibetan Yunga.

Although the scimitar in Zangyunga's hand is also made of standard steel, the exquisite patterns on it add a sense of mystery.

It's game on!

Fang Lei didn't talk nonsense, with a swing of the spear, the artistic conception exploded. A little bit of cold light pressed towards the hidden clouds!

Facing Fang Lei's sharp edge and cold gun intent, Zang Yunga was not ambiguous, and a mysterious momentum erupted, immobile like a mountain!

Both sides are perfect artistic conceptions, and there is no distinction between high and low under the same rank.

Fang Lei saw that he didn't have the advantage, and he didn't care, he kicked his feet, and the spear in his hand stabbed at Zangyunga.

With a swing of the Zangyunga scimitar, he missed the spear and ravaged his body!

"Why is the artistic conception of Zangyunga a little strange, there is no sharpness of the knife at all, but there is an indescribable sense of stability?" Liu Xiang tilted his head and asked Lei Xiaoyu, who had just left the field.

"I don't know." Lei Xiaoyu replied lightly.

Liu Xiang heard that she didn't seem to be a fake, thought for a while, and turned his head to look at Cai Lincheng.

"Mr. Cai!"

Cai Lin is honestly a little afraid of this opponent in the next game, this mouth is really broken! Cai Lincheng has never met such a self-acquainted person. We're going to be opponents next!

Cai Lincheng, who didn't want to pay attention to Liu Xiang, suddenly replied in a low voice without knowing what he thought:

This is the unique inheritance of the Dala Palace in Tibetan Province, originating from the artistic conception of Buddhism a hundred years ago, and those who comprehend this artistic conception, no matter what fists and feet or weapons they are good at, are as calm as a bell and as immobile as a mountain! Those who comprehend this artistic conception are very good at defending and counterattacking! ”

Liu Xiang was a little surprised that Cai Lincheng actually replied, couldn't help grinning, and thanked him.

"No thanks, I'm just a little reluctant to eliminate you if I don't want to end up!" Cai Lincheng glanced at Liu Xiang deeply and said flatly.

Liu Xiang smiled slightly, noncommittal.

The battle on the field has reached a fever pitch, Fang Lei's spear is extremely good at attacking, Zang Yunga's scimitar defense is calm, and between the intersection of guns and knives, a little star explodes.

Fang Lei couldn't break through Zangyunga's defense for a while, and couldn't help but be a little impatient. He roared and used his marksmanship a little more quickly.

But this speed is not good, the attack speed is out, but the handling is unstable for a moment.

Zang Yunga, who was as calm as a mountain, lit up his eyes, caught Fang Lei's flaw between the lightning and flint, and the scimitar slashed at Fang Lei's gun head from bottom to top, Fang Lei couldn't hold down the gun, the spear lifted two feet, and Zang Yunga finally seized the opportunity to break through Fang Lei's seven-foot attack range.

As soon as the scimitar turned, it slashed down against Fang Lei's spear.

Fang Lei looked at the blade that was forcing towards his fingers, and reluctantly let go of his palm.

This let go also ruined his last chance of victory, and his fist and kick strength was more than a step weaker than his marksmanship, and he was forced to the edge of the ring under the flash of Zangyunga's scimitar.

Seeing that Fang Lei was about to fall out of the ring, Zang Yunga still remained calm and did not miss a flaw.

Fang Lei sighed and dispersed the spiritual energy that was smuggled to his feet. Originally, he still had a trick to press the leg at the bottom of the box, but unfortunately it was only used to take advantage of people's unpreparedness for sneak attacks, and although Zang Yunga saw that the victory was in his hands, he was still as steady as an old dog, and even if he used this trick, it would be a joke!

Fang Lei jumped out of the ring happily.

Tibetan clouds are victorious!

In the fifth game, Liu Xiang faced Cai Lincheng, the god of war.

Liu Xiang took a deep breath and stood up to jump into the ring, but was stopped by the assistant referee on the sidelines.

"Please wait, because there is a big martial arts competition, we need to rearrange the field and add defensive shields."

"What do you mean?" Liu Xiang asked suspiciously.

"With the strength of the great martial artist, the forty-meter-wide ring is too narrow, there is no ring in your duel, and the entire venue is the scope of your duel. Moreover, the great warrior has the ability to attack from a distance, and other players cannot stay in the arena to watch the battle. Protective shields should be raised on the side of the stands to prevent long-range attacks by great warriors from injuring the spectators. The assistant referee explained.

So exaggerated? Liu Xiang recalled the battle between the cult great martial artist and Team Leader Sun and nodded.

The venue is very large, and if it is in the middle of the field, it is difficult for the spiritual energy of the junior martial artist to reach the stands, but the players will not stand still in the duel, and if they hit the edge of the field, it is indeed easy to hurt the spectators outside the venue. There is no need for psionic energy to be released, and the artistic conception of the player's explosion is enough for ordinary people near the stands to drink a pot.

Liu Xiang and Cai Lincheng silently waited for the staff to clean up the venue, and as the staff evacuated one after another, there were only two players and a middle-aged man wearing a referee's uniform left on the field.

A transparent light shield rises from the edge of the stands, completely covering the entire playing field.

Liu Xiang looked up at the light mask dozens of meters high and couldn't help but be speechless, this was much more shocking than the light mask that Han Jingxue applied on him.

Shinto Martial Arts Hall Studio.

The well-known commentator Zhou Zhiwen is introducing the scene.

"The protective shield that envelops the entire venue is controlled by the chairman of the organizing committee, the martial master, and the amount of spiritual essence as energy, which can not only resist the full attack of the senior martial artist below, but also effectively isolate the mental attack of the player's artistic conception. It seems that the appearance of Cai Lincheng once again broke the history of the high school martial arts competition, and in the history of the competition in the past hundred years, there has never been a duel that requires a protective shield. ”

Zhou Zhiwen turned his head to look at Li Mengqiu and asked with some amusement:

"Isn't the organizing committee a little too conservative, and even raised the protective shield, although Cai Lincheng has advanced to a great martial artist, but his opponent Liu Xiang only has the strength of a senior senior martial artist, Cai Lincheng should be able to win easily, and there is no need to be so prepared, right?"

Li Mengqiu smiled slightly and said softly: "If both of them are yesterday's strength, naturally there is no need to raise the protective shield." If today's Liu Xiang is still yesterday's Liu Xiang, naturally there is no need to raise the protective shield. But Cai Lincheng was not the only one who advanced last night, you forgot that Liu Xiang was only a high-level martial artist when he competed yesterday! ”

Zhou Zhiwen thought about it for a while, and suddenly said: "I have always been shocked by the first great martial artist in the history of the high school martial arts competition, and I actually ignored that Liu Xiang also advanced to the martial arts. But even so, how can the difference in strength between a senior martial artist and a junior great martial artist be the difference in strength between a senior martial artist and a junior martial artist, which can be compared. The difference between these is very different, right? ”

"Hehe, if it's someone else, it's not wrong for you to think so. But the person who advanced the martial artist swept Liu Xiang of most of the senior martial artists with the realm of senior martial artists, it was a little wonderful. Li Mengqiu looked at Liu Xiang on the screen and smiled slightly.

"With such a big realm gap, do you think Liu Xiang will have a chance to win?"

"It's not a chance to win! In my opinion, this matchup is four or six open, and Liu Xiang is six! Li Mengqiu shook his head and said lightly.

Zhou Zhiwen didn't dare to agree with such an amazing statement, but what is Li Mengqiu's identity, what she said is authority, otherwise the martial arts competition would not invite her to be a professional guest.

"I disagree with Ms. Li's statement, let's wait and see!" Zhou Zhiwen said suspiciously.

In the middle of the field, the middle-aged referee flew to the sidelines, and the game began!

Both contestants perform the martial arts salute at the same time.

"Shendu Cai Lincheng, please advise!"

"Heavy province Liu Xiang, please advise!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Xiang wanted to make a move, but found that Cai Lincheng was standing and did not move!

Liu Xiang regained his footing in confusion, and asked suspiciously, "Classmate Cai, are you waiting for the next drink?" ”

"I'm waiting for you to throw in the towel." Cai Lincheng said lightly.

"Huh?"

"I've been practicing at home, I don't know many people my age, you're very funny, I want to make friends with you! So I don't want you to lose too ugly, can you throw in the towel? ”

Cai Lincheng's tone was flat, but Liu Xiang heard a trace of sincerity from it. Liu Xiang frowned slightly, stumped that this thing was also like the unhappy boy who guarded the practice room all year round like when the master was a child!

"Why do you think I'm inferior to you? We haven't played each other yet, have we? Liu Xiang smiled playfully.

"I have taken a serious look at the battle between you and Tang Xiaowan, you are indeed very strong, if it is before I advance, you still have a chance to win, but I advanced to the great martial artist with the help of crystal nuclei yesterday. With your previous performance, you are not my opponent. Cai Lincheng explained very seriously.

Liu Xiang raised his eyebrows, this was underestimated, but the sincerity of this thing made people angry.

"Didn't you notice that I made the cut too?"

"I found it, but it's still not enough!"

Liu Xiang sighed helplessly, Cai Lincheng despised him so much, he should actually make a surprise attack to surprise Cai Lincheng!

But this thing seems to have too few real friends and wants to make friends with him, and he really doesn't want him to lose face.

"You're doing this, it's hard for me to do it! Why don't I give you a trick first! ”

In Cai Lincheng's unexplained eyes, Liu Xiang disappeared in place.

Cai Lincheng looked at Liu Xiang, who suddenly appeared in front of him and grinned at him, and couldn't help but show a trace of shock!

So fast! The speed is not at all below that of the average junior martial artist, and it may even be faster!

"Can you have a good fight this time?" Liu Xiang retreated to his place and grinned.

Cai Lincheng nodded seriously, and the amazing momentum erupted from his body, obviously with his bare hands, but the artistic conception that emanated was actually a roar of gold and iron!

"My swordsmanship is in my hand." Seeing Liu Xiang's puzzled eyes, Cai Lincheng couldn't help but explain.

"Cheap hands! Interesting! Liu Xiang couldn't help but laugh, and the momentum of the sky burst out, and the faint sound of thunder resounded throughout the audience.

Cai Lincheng's palm flashed, and a sword qi slashed towards Liu Xiang across a distance of more than ten meters.

Liu Xiang's body moved slightly, dodging the sword qi.

"Long-range attacks are useless to me, and the road is far away, so naturally there will be more reaction time, so let's go straight to the real thing!"

Liu Xiang kicked down, and Ben Lei fist went straight to Cai Lincheng. Cai Lincheng was not to be outdone, and his hand formed a sword shape against Liu Xiang's fist!

"Boom~"

Both sides shoot back!

Liu Xiang glanced down at the slightly bleeding mouth on his fist, and smiled helplessly, the spiritual energy of the great martial artist is really amazing, even if he can attach the spiritual energy to the fist now, but the spiritual energy of the martial artist level is still far from others!

"Come again!"

Liu Xiang shouted loudly and rushed forward again!