Chapter Twenty-Four: Fighting Zheng Shan
Two powerful breaths stirred up on the field, which was quite thrilling. Zheng Shan's seventh-order strength was already expected by everyone, and this was also the capital he was proud of. But in less than four months, Ye Feng, who had already broken through to the sixth order, really made people fall through the glasses.
"Hmph, this kid's progress is indeed amazing, if he is not abolished today, I am afraid it will be a disaster in the future. This speed of progress made Zheng Shan a little frightened, if he gave Ye Feng a few more days, I am afraid that he would be completely surpassed.
"The second game, start now. β
As the referee's voice fell, Zheng Shan flew straight up, his right palm struck out from the front, and the thick aura fluctuations suddenly surged out. It was worthy of the strength of the seventh order, which was completely different from the ones that Ye Feng had encountered before, and Ye Feng did not dare to take this move at will. At that moment, he stepped on the footsteps, dodged away, and then slapped out a palm and saluted Zheng Shan in return.
Zheng Shan sneered, and did not dodge or dodge in the face of Ye Feng's attack, but greeted him with a strong attitude, and the two exchanged fists and palms, and burst into a roaring sound. The two of them were shocked a few steps away at the same time, and they fought a dead end.
"Good palm! Look at my trick again!" Zheng Shan shouted, the aura of the dantian was transferred to the palm of his hand, and the thick aura swirled out, and a palpitating aura rushed towards Ye Feng. The breath swept through, and the slightest crack appeared in the hard stone floor, which showed how destructive it was.
"Mountain Breaking Palm?" Ye Feng muttered, this is just a nine-rank medium-grade spiritual technique, and when it is used in Zheng Shan's hands, the power is not inferior to that of an ordinary nine-rank high-grade spiritual technique. Psitronics can make up for the lack of aura, and the amount of aura can also affect the power of aura.
Of course, if it was compared to the amount of spiritual energy, Ye Feng, who had a huge condensing cyclone, would not be afraid of Zheng Shan at all. A fierce aura rushed out like a fierce tiger, enveloping Ye Feng's arm, and faintly, there seemed to be an illusion that even the air had become thicker.
"Splitting Stone Palm!" This is Zhu Hu's previous move against Ye Feng, and he is slightly superior to Zheng Shan's Broken Mountain Palm in terms of level. The furious aura swayed rapidly, slamming into Zheng Shan's mountain-breaking palm.
The two breaths hedged and stalemate between the two. Invisible aura ripples spread out, and the friction of the qi made the air sneer. And the ground near there was not even able to withstand the impact, and was blasted out of a large crater, and the rubble flew violently.
"Touch!" finally reached the critical point of qi, and the two spiritual spells exploded at the same time. And the storm of explosions sent the two closest spectators flying out.
Ye Feng also took five or six steps back under the heavy pressure, and his right hand was churning with qi and blood. But Zheng Shan was not happy, although he did not retreat, but his feet did not sink a foot into the ground. This time, the bombardment was almost equal.
Master Zhang was a little dissatisfied at first when he saw that Zheng Shan did not have the upper hand, but then smiled again, "Ye Feng can actually fight with Zheng Shan, in terms of qualifications, he must have defeated Zheng Shan." "I'm really blessed to have this talent in my Dashan Martial Arts Gym. Master Zhang's abacus in his heart crackled, but he forgot that when Ye Feng was bullied before, he had always ignored it.
And many viewers burst into a burst of surprise and exclamation, unexpectedly Ye Feng could fight with Zheng Shan, which added another point to their shock. Ye Feng was so surprised today that even they felt a little numb.
Zheng Shan smiled coldly and said, "You are indeed surprising. But alas, there seems to be something wrong with your feet. Otherwise, I really won't be able to clean you up today. β
Ye Feng said indifferently: "Even if you have the ability, even if you let the horse come, it's not so easy to clean me up." β
Zheng Shan was no longer verbose, and with a single step, his body rushed forward, as agile and flexible as a spirit monkey. At this moment, he no longer planned to fight with Ye Feng, and using his weaknesses was the best way to achieve his goal. And whether it was a bit dishonorable to do so, he was in no mood to care.
Watching Zheng Shan suddenly change his tactics, Ye Feng felt a little tricky. It was already a little difficult to see his movements clearly, not to mention dodging with the weight of his feet. Zheng Shan struck out a palm from a tricky angle and hit Ye Feng's back with a fierce momentum. Ye Feng lowered his body and flashed, and at the same time, a cold aura emanated from his palm, enveloping Zheng Shan's arm.
Zheng Shan was cold at hand, and he knew that Ye Feng was using the Ice Spirit Palm, so he immediately turned the palm into a finger, followed Ye Feng's momentum, and resolved this move. At close range, the two exchanged dozens of palms. For a time, the convection of cold and hot energy impacted the field, forming a small circle of alternating hot and cold.
"Drink!" Zheng Shan shouted, and slapped Ye Feng on the shoulder. Ye Feng was finally hit when it was inconvenient to dodge, and the whole person fell to the ground, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
"Ye Feng, are you convinced? If you continue to fight, Senior Brother doesn't dare to guarantee that he will be able to show mercy. Zheng Shan asked loudly, in fact, he had long known that Ye Feng would definitely not give in. This question only shows that he has a generous side.
Ye Feng sneered, Zheng Shan is really a fake benevolence and false righteousness, this person is really intolerable. But if you continue to fight, you may not have a chance of winning.
"Master, where are you?" Ye Feng secretly smiled bitterly, then looked at Zheng Shan, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you should do your best, I feel as if you didn't eat just now." β
Zheng Shan's face became gloomy, and he smiled angrily: "Okay! Then you are careful!" and then jumped up and fought with Ye Feng again.
Ye Feng is also a dead duck with a hard mouth, and at this time, he can only barely perform the Floating Ghost Step. Although the footwork was weird, under the suppression of the gravity spell, it seemed quite stiff. In less than a moment, there were seven or eight more scars on his body.
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The warm sun pours down, adding a touch of vitality to the cold winter. If someone saw this scene, their jaws would be scared. An old man in the sky stepped into the void, and he stepped out dozens of feet away, and the speed was extremely amazing.
The old man rubbed his eyes, yawned, and said to himself, "I accidentally drank too much, I don't know if that kid can resist it?" But if he is defeated in this way, then I must teach him a good lesson." β
In the blink of an eye, the old man had stopped above the Daisen Martial Arts Hall, looking down at the martial arts arena below.
It just so happened that Zheng Shan punched like a storm, directly attacking Ye Feng's faΓ§ade. Ye Feng was still able to hold on to the grid in his hand, but he was pressed more and more backwards, and he was about to be forced out of the competition platform.
"It's okay, I didn't lose face. The old man smiled with satisfaction, "Let's have a fair duel now." I saw that the old man flicked his fingers, and an almost invisible light gushed out, shooting into Ye Feng's legs with unmistakable accuracy.
A faint glow flickered, then vanished. It was like a key that opened the dusty lock, and Ye Feng's legs were liberated at once. The mountain-like pressure suddenly disappeared completely, and the whole person felt as if he was about to fly.
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and a feeling of joy surged into his heart, and he even understood, "Master is here!"