Chapter 42: Long Lingsheng
After Mr. Li finished announcing, he left the field, and the huge field was empty, and in a moment, Long Ling walked onto the field. And that Cao Xing also played at this moment, although this is not a championship battle, but to be able to come here is at least the top three, how can there be mediocre hands here.
After the two walked on stage, under the announcement of Mr. Li, the competition officially began. The audience also fell silent at this time, quietly looking at the two people on the field. There was no sound, and the two stared at each other, the hostility contained in them.
Cao Xing's face was solemn, after seeing the strength shown by Long Ling in the last game, Cao Xing no longer dared to underestimate Long Ling, but when he thought of Ma Yue'er, Cao Xing couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart, although he knew that Long Ling's strength was strong, but he thought that he could also fight with his own strength, and the winner would not necessarily be who would win or lose. If she wins this competition, maybe Ma Yue'er will also be impressed by herself, and when she thinks of this, Cao Xing's blood can't help but boil.
"I'm going to beat you in front of her. Cao Xing said to Long Ling. When Long Ling heard this, he just smiled faintly and didn't pay attention to him anymore. Looking at Long Ling's disdain for him, Cao Xing was already furious in his heart at this moment, and he didn't say any more superfluous words.
"Boom" sounded softly, and Cao Xing instantly used his aura to make his entire body shrouded in this aura, and the aura also formed a protective film, which looked light and clear, very exquisite.
Long Ling was also a little surprised when he saw it, this set of martial arts is really good, using aura to defend against attack, but I don't know what the defense is. Long Ling moved his body slightly, his aura gathered on his fist, and he struck towards Cao Xing.
The fight between the two stirred up the gravel on the field, causing the floor to crack a lot. Long Ling was also surprised, according to his estimate, Cao Xing's strength should have reached the level of the middle level of a third-order qishi, and with his fourth-order qishi but more powerful than the fourth-order qishi, defeating Cao Xing should not be a topic of literature, but he found that he did launch a few attacks on Cao Xing, and many of his fists also fell on Cao Xing's body, but the layer of defense on Cao Xing's body was as hard as a stone, and the fist falling on it made him suffer a lot of rebounding power, if he continued to fight like this, he would not defeat the opponent, but would consume himself to deathใ
In this way, Long Ling made a few more moves with his opponent, and found that Cao Xing's attack could not affect him at all, but his own attack was also harmless to Cao Xing, so he couldn't just keep it like this.
"Boom" Cao Xing clenched his fists, punched Long Ling's head, and hid his back with a punch. "Huh" saw that Long Ling skillfully dodged Cao Xing's attack, but at this moment, the punch behind Cao Xing's back roared again.
"Let's die" Cao Xing viciously slapped Long Ling's chest, and a happy expression appeared on his face, according to what he thought, this punch Long Ling couldn't dodge no matter what. As he expected, there was a muffled sound of "bang", and the roaring punch smashed firmly into Long Ling's chest, Long Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, Cao Xing was about to be happy, but he saw a smile on the corner of Long Ling's mouth, to be precise, this was a mockery, a very thick mockery.
Cao Xing couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't know what Long Ling meant.
I saw that Long Ling was knocked out by this punch, but the expected phenomenon of Long Ling falling to the ground did not appear, and at the moment when he was about to land, Long Ling quickly stomped to the ground, with the help of this momentum, forming a shadow, and the aura gathered on the fist and smashed towards Cao Xing.
The breeze drifted by, Long Ling's speed increased sharply, and the Qingfeng fist swung with fierce energy, hitting Cao Xing's abdomen. With such a speed and such a powerful energy, not to mention that Cao Xing had already decided that he was going to win just now, and the carelessness that appeared, all of which made Cao Xing unable to block this punch no matter what.
The "bang" fist slammed into Cao Xing's abdomen.
"Click" "Click" This is the sound of broken bones. "Ahh A miserable scream rang out, with a sense of pain in between.
"Bang" Cao Xing's body fell fiercely on the field, but Cao Xing, who looked at the bloodstained face, obviously had no ability to fight again. Long Ling couldn't help but take a few steps back at this moment, Cao Xing's punch to him just now was not useless, even if he took it hard, but obviously it made him not feel very good, if it was a third-order qi warrior and an ordinary fourth-order qi warrior who took this punch hard, maybe the result of this competition would be rewritten, but obviously Long Ling's strength was not only that.
At this moment, Ma Yue'er's face who was watching from the sidelines also slowly changed, just now when she saw Long Ling being punched by Cao Xing, her heart was about to jump out of worry, and at this moment she saw that Long Ling was not a problem, not only secretly relieved. She didn't know why she was worried about this person who had just known her for a few days, maybe it was because she didn't have many friends, and she already regarded Long Ling as a friend at this time.
And although Cao Xing on the side has lost his strength, his consciousness is still there, and at this moment he looked at Long Ling with a frightened face, others don't know, but he knows that the punch just now really used his full strength, even if that punch is impossible for him to take it, unless it is someone stronger than him can take it.
But seeing that Long Ling just spit out a mouthful of blood, and standing there like nothing at the moment, he understood that the strength of himself and Long Ling was simply too much different, and he glanced at Ma Yue'er, who had been staring at Long Ling, and he didn't know what he felt in his heart at the moment, maybe in this life, Long Ling, a boy who was only sixteen years old, but a person with more powerful strength than him, would be deeply imprinted in his heart, and maybe it would also become a hurdle for him to break through again.
And he didn't think much about Ma Yue'er, after all, his strength was not a level compared to Long Ling, and looking at Ma Yue'er's appearance, it was obvious that she only had Long Ling in her eyes, and it was impossible to let go of others.
"Long Ling wins, the next game Ma Yue'er vs. Long Ling, this is also the last game, the battle of champions. "Mr. Lee.
"Wait. A voice interrupted Manager Li, and there were naturally not many people who dared to speak like this in this Linyi City, and looked at the position where the sound was made, only to see Ma Mingyong standing up from his position and saying: "Long Ling has been injured, this competition will be held in three days, so it will be fair to the two of them." โ
After hearing this, everyone said again and again that it would be unfair to Long Ling if Long Ling was to fight against Ma Yue'er immediately, and it would be fair to let these two people rest for three days, and then compete, although these people did not see the championship battle today, and they felt a little regretful, but they knew that after three days, this delayed competition would be even more exciting.