"Hey, Yang Ming, do you know Su Buying?" Seeing Yang Ming looking at Su Buying and losing his mind, Hammer couldn't help but ask leisurely.

"We've only met once. ”

"I'm afraid it's more than that, I heard my predecessors say, this time you competed with Liu Qianyu, Su Buying bet 5,000 taels of silver to bet on you to win. ”

"Five thousand taels?" Hearing such astronomical wealth, Yang Ming almost cried out. Obediently, my living expenses for a month are only one or two silver, in the end, a wealthy lady, just throw a handful of silver, you can kill a group of poor boys.

"Yang Ming, you have to work hard. Although the hammer also cheered for Yang Ming, he was obviously a little lacking in confidence, and at this time, a person on the side suddenly revealed the short-sightedness

"Come on, Hammer, didn't you also buy ten taels of silver, and bet on Liu Qianyu to win?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but glance at the hammer, only to see that the hammer avoided Yang Ming's dazzling gaze, patted the back of his head, and said stupidly: "But I support you all except money, of course, if you can make money, who will have trouble with money......"

"Boom!" the clock rang.

"The hour has come, and the representatives of each side will send one person to the field. ”

Accompanied by the crisp bell, the opening declaration of the tester suddenly lifted the spirits of all the students outside the field, and the atmosphere reached its peak, and their eyes moved to the center of the martial arts training field, and the venue circled with white coils on one side was the next competition.

Everyone stretched out their necks, held their breath and condensed, waiting for the first battle of this competition, only to see that a tall boy jumped out of the courtyard first, raising his voice and shouting,

"In the first battle, I'll come first. ”

"Lin Dong ......"

On the side of Shangcai Academy, when he saw Lin Dong jumping onto the field, he smiled playfully, obviously not taking this waste who was barely at the age of eighteen to ten Li Chenyao in his eyes.

glanced at Liu Qianyu beside him, the latter had an indifferent face and had no intention of making a move at all. Yan Zhendong shrugged helplessly and stood up reluctantly.

"Come on, Yan Zhendong, beat that scrap of firewood. ”

"I bet that Lin Dong lasted less than a minute and bet two hundred taels. ”

"Hehe, I've lifted him up in a minute. ”

The students of Shangcai Academy all know that Yan Zhendong, who has broken through the Ten Strength Chenyao at the age of fourteen, is one of the best geniuses in the Chenyao level of Shangcai Academy, if it weren't for Liu Qianyu this year, Yan Zhendong may have attracted more attention.

Faced with such a situation, Yang Ming also sweated in his heart, perhaps sensing Yang Ming's worried gaze, Lin Dong turned sideways and met Yang Ming's gaze in a straight line, and suddenly a cold light appeared, the corners of Lin Dong's mouth were raised, and he said faintly coldly,

"You're not the only genius in this competition, so watch it carefully. ”

The tester walked between the two and told again: "You all know the rules, the point is over, then ......" raised his arms high and fell suddenly, "The competition begins." ”

As the tester left the field, in the center of the martial arts training ground, the momentum suddenly swelled to the extreme, as if it would explode at the slightest touch.

Lin Dong clenched his fists, moved his right foot forward, and suddenly opened his posture, while opposite him, Yan Zhendong stood casually, seeing Lin Dong's serious attitude, the corners of his mouth were curved with a sneer.

"Yo, you waste wood, it's not easy to survive for so many years to reach the Ten Strength Chenyao. ”

"Less nonsense, let's do it. As soon as the words came out, Lin Dong slammed on the ground, and when his body rushed out, he waved his right fist, rolled up the pressure of the air, and smashed it heavily at Yan Zhendong.

Looking at the rushing fist with contempt in his eyes, Yan Zhendong raised his arms with contempt, and suddenly carried his strength, and the faint light of Wu Yao quickly flowed to his arms, and in an instant, with the emergence of light points, a pair of real iron bracers were put on Yan Zhendong's arms, this is Yan Zhendong's mental image, utensils, weapons, and armor.

A punch smashed firmly on the real iron bracer, making a dull loud sound, but it did not cause the slightest damage to Yan Zhendong.

"Hmph, you don't have to be in such a hurry to find death. With the contemptuous words, Yan Zhendong's arms suddenly stretched out, and the strong thrust suddenly attacked, forcing Lin Dong to retreat again and again, and almost fell to the ground.

Yan Zhendong took advantage of the situation and stomped on the ground with his right foot, his body rushed forward, facing Lin Dong, who had not yet come to his senses, his right fist was clenched suddenly, and the real iron bracer was glowing with cold light, with a strong pressure.

Dust Rank Intermediate Elephant Technique, Iron Fist Collapse Fist.

The iron-fisted fist, like a heavy hammer, smashed straight into Lin Dong's chest, and his body flew out suddenly, rolling on the ground for more than a dozen times, before he stopped in embarrassment.

"Ahem......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Lin Dong's face turned pale, and he stood up with his body.

Outside the martial arts training field, the students of the Xia Cai Academy all sighed again and again,

"Sure enough, no. ”

"Brother Lin Dong doesn't seem to know how to do magic, and he is not Yan Zhendong's opponent at all. ”

......

Words of negation, sarcasm, and disappointment continued to impact Lin Dong's heart, but the young man gently wiped the blood marks on the corner of his mouth, his mouth pursed slightly, and in an instant, his face suddenly exuded a cold sharpness, as if he had been stunned.

After being stunned for a moment, Yan Zhendong immediately sneered,

"Do you want to continue fighting? I think you're getting impatient. ”

There was silence, deathly silence, and then, his gaze suddenly turned cold, and a domineering Wu Yao light swirled and rose between Lin Dong's body, causing the surrounding air to gradually become blurred.

A sense of oppression made Yan Zhendong's face change instantly, and his back suddenly became cold, as if a beast directly opposite him had woken up from his sleep.

"Let me show you the results of my desperate cultivation this year. ”

Just when Yan Zhendong was stunned, a deep voice shouted out from Lin Dong's mouth, like a heavy drum smashing, suddenly the air surged, the five fingers clenched into a fist, Wu Yao was like thunder at this time, a fierce force burst out instantly, and the figure disappeared in a flash, and when Yan Zhendong reacted, the explosive fist had already smashed in front of him, and his arms had no time to defend, no, such a fierce boxing, even if he defended, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop it.

With such a powerful force, Yan Zhendong flew backwards like a stone, rubbing a trace several meters long on the ground, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.

Silence, stunned, disbelieving......

Such an instantaneous situation made the hearts of all the students outside the venue stop at this moment.

"What just happened?"

"It's too fast to see. ”

"What is that? I've never seen it before. ”

All the students outside the field looked at the abrupt change in the battle situation in shock, and after a while, the rapid breathing and exclamation, like a gust of wind, sounded outside the field.

On the high platform, looking at such an incredible scene, the faces of the two stewards also changed instantly, especially Cai Man, a pair of small eyes almost jumped out. However, Shen Mo, who was in the center, stroked his long beard, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Lin Dong with interest.

"That move just now is fierce and abnormal, it seems that Lin Dong has grown a lot this year, I'm afraid this competition will be a vicious battle. The transient situation just now made Shen Mo's gaze sharpen, but there was a hint of worry in his expression.

......

Supporting his injured body, Yan Zhendong slowly stood up from the ground, only to see a dazzling metallic luster dangling in front of his chest.

"It's armor!"

It turned out that at the moment when Lin Dong smashed Yan Zhendong with his fist, Yan Zhendong released his mental image and armor in time to protect his chest, otherwise, if he took that blow defenselessly, he would definitely be defeated.

Looking at his chest, the blow just now left a deep fist mark on the surface of his armor, with the fist mark as the center, and clearly visible cracks spread out around it.

"Damn, what kind of elephant art are you?" Yan Zhendong asked angrily with clenched teeth.

Lin Dong said coldly, "This is not an elephant technique, it's just a pure fist, you will lose this competition." ”

Hearing this, Yan Zhendong's face trembled, his teeth clenched, mixed with anger, "Don't be scared, today Young Master Ben must beat you all over the ground to find teeth." ”

Spread out his hands, and suddenly clenched it, Wu Yao's light shone from his whole body, "The whole body is armored." ”

On the martial arts training ground, Yan Zhendong was dressed in real iron armor, with a silver-white luster shining under the scorching sun, and only two black eyes were revealed all over his body. Armor should be based on defense, but Yan Zhendong, who was embarrassed and angry, chose to attack, defending against the attack of a waste civilian, which was not allowed by his dignity as a nobleman.

"Bang!"

The soles of his feet kicked the ground violently, Yan Zhendong punched out, and above the armor, Wu Yao's light surged, mixed with heavy force, and injected into both fists.

"The dust level is advanced, and the heavy armor collapses into fists. ”

The fists are like iron, heavy and sharp, after being armored, Yan Zhendong's fist strength has increased rapidly in a short period of time, but the relative speed is much slower, and the fist grazed the air and made a whistling sound, as if a mountain rock was rolling down.

In the face of such a strong attack, Lin Dong did not avoid it, he concentrated his energy, and within the meridians, Wu Yao's light became more and more intense, making his body show an incredible orange and yellow color. The right hand clenched his fist and hit it violently, but it hit Yan Zhendong's iron fist hard.

"Boom!"

The air waves were steaming, the air was violently shaking, and with the two of them as the center, the ground cracked one after another, accompanied by a huge momentum, only to see pieces of broken iron filings disappear with the wind. Along the part that came into contact with Lin Dong, the armor on his wrist was shattering, like glass that was gradually shattering, obviously, Yan Zhendong's armor couldn't withstand Lin Dong's such a strong blow, and fell off one after another.

"Yan Zhendong's armor was shattered!"

"Yan Zhendong in the state of full body armor, his strength can completely match the Xingyao level, can't he beat Lin Dong's waste wood?"

"When did Brother Lin Dong become so powerful, maybe we can win this competition. ”

Outside the field, the students of the two academies were all exclaimed, the Shangcai Academy secretly felt bad and cursed, while the Xiacai Academy, which was originally not hopeful, was shouting and cheering at this time, and from the momentum of the shouting, you can feel what kind of hope they have for this competition.

Just when the voices were shouting, the competition in the field also ushered in the final climax, Lin Dong accumulated, Yan Zhendong was actually shocked and flew away, but under the gaze of many eyes, Lin Dong rushed out again, Yan Zhendong's body had not fallen, Lin Dong had already rushed to him, the strength turned from a fist to his right foot, jumped up suddenly, volleyed over and kicked back, his right foot slashed over 360 degrees, like a mountain rock falling, and fell fiercely on Yan Zhendong's chest.

"Punch, kick!"

Like a heavy bomb bursting, Yan Zhendong fell to the ground alive and smashed out a huge crater half a meter deep, and immediately blood surged, his body was paralyzed, and he lost consciousness.

Looking at this scene, the students outside the field were all dumbfounded, no matter which academy the students were, they never expected that Yan Zhendong would be defeated so quickly and completely.

After a while, Yang Ming spit out a sentence: "Awesome, what kind of elephant art is this?"

"That's not elephant magic, elephant magic is a move that uses mental images to fight or defend, that young man named Lin Dong has never released mental images from beginning to end, he should only be simple fist and foot power, that is, force. Zu Ze's voice suddenly came from Yang Ming's body, with a hint of depth and solemnity, "From the fact that he condenses his whole body martial arts in his fists, or feet, and concentrates all his strength in one blow, this should be pure force, qi punching." Martial arts especially rely on his own martial arts and physical toughness, with his strength of ten forces Chenyao, his martial arts should be at the advanced level of the dust rank. ”

Elephant arts, witchcraft, and force, these are the three main forces of the Glorious Continent. Elephant art is an attack or defensive move that uses mental imagery; witchcraft is a simple spiritual force, relying on Wu Yao to strengthen the spirit to influence or control the ideology of others; the last kind of force, which does not rely on mental imagery, simply relies on the human body as an offensive weapon, which is also the most common move in the mainland, even ordinary soldiers can use it, but it is quite difficult to cultivate to a certain effect, in this case, why should there be such a national soldier to choose such a force that cultivates more hard, but has little effect? Mental images, divided into three categories, some of them, without any attack, or defensive attributes, can only play some auxiliary role in the battle, this kind of national warriors are not suitable for using elephant arts, in order not to lose people, they will devote all their strength to force, obsessed with the tempering of the body, Lin Dong is this kind of cultivator.

"Qi Punch, what kind of force is this?"

"Qi Chong Fist, simply put, relies on the explosive power of the body, Wu Yao squeezes into the meridians in an instant, so as to increase the heart rhythm and enhance muscle activity, so as to concentrate the strength of the whole body in a very short time, or punches, or feet, but this will also bring a great burden to the body. And to pay all the strength, it means that there is no room to retreat, once punched, either win or lose, the so-called one blow, not twice, so it will be called gas punching. ”

gasped, Yang Ming understood a little, and at the same time felt that this was an extremely dangerous force: "One blow, don't do it twice, once the attack fails, there will be no back-up move, if you don't win one move, you will definitely lose, this is obviously a gamble?"

"What the young master said is right, angry fist, fighting for his life, some people call people who practice this kind of martial arts as desperate San Lang. Because the price paid was too great, few people cultivated again. Unexpectedly, to this day, there are still people who practice such life-threatening force. ”

Feeling a heaviness in his heart, Yang Ming's eyes focused on Lin Dong's body again, his eyes were full of admiration from the heart, at this moment, Lin Dong's body trembled suddenly, under the effect of no external force, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of his throat, his body leaned forward, and he was about to fall to the ground, but Lin Dong stepped out of his right foot heavily, and he held his crumbling body alive.

"What's going on?" Not only Yang Ming, but all the students in the audience looked at Lin Dong in the field in disbelief, obviously he defeated Yan Zhendong, and the competition was over, but why did Lin Dong suddenly vomit blood as if he was seriously injured?

"Vomiting blood is natural, angry punching, will bring a great burden to the heart and the meridians of the whole body, a little careless, the light meridians fall off and become disabled for life, the heavy heart is exhausted, and the violent death on the spot. Zu Ze's voice sounded heavy again, "Even if it is a victory, it will kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred." ”

Yang Ming trembled and recalled the battle just now, but the short scene was deeply engraved in Yang Ming's mind.

"It's best not to let him fight anymore, his cultivation is still shallow, and judging from his current meridian toughness, his body shouldn't last long. Zu Ze's voice was like a heavy hammer, extremely heavy.

However, at this time, after Yan Zhendong, who fell to the ground and was unconscious, was carried away by the students of the Shangcai Academy, the tester walked to the middle of the field, and the deep voice sounded again,

"In the first battle, Lin Dongsheng won the next talent hospital. Next, Liu Qianyu of Shangcai Yuan challenged Lin Dong, the previous victor. ”

According to the rules of the competition, the winner can continue to stay on the training ground until he loses, admits defeat, or is knocked out of the field. But with Lin Dong's current physical condition, fighting Liu Qianyu again is completely looking for death.

"Wait a minute, Brother Lin Dong can't fight anymore. Ignoring the shouts of the surrounding students, Yang Ming blurted out and shouted loudly.

All the students were stunned for a moment, and then they made a fuss again, among which the main shouts of the upper talent academy were the most intense.

"Damn, if you win, you want to play, no way!"

"Let Young Master Liu Qianyu teach this waste a good lesson. ”

"That's right, you can't let that civilian go. ”

The Upper Talent Academy, which has never tasted failure, especially since this failure was brought to them by the waste of the Lower Talent Academy. Therefore, many students of Shangcai Academy were resentful, clenching their teeth, and they wanted to kill Lin Dong, a civilian.