Chapter 41: The Hung Team (3)

Yun Lingxiu knew that it was not easy to win against Chu Ziyi. There is only one way to do it right now – to win with speed. At that moment, Yun Lingxiu did not greet him politely, and immediately mobilized the strength of his whole body and attacked Chu Ziyi.

Chu Ziyi's spiritual power is outstanding, and Yun Lingxiu has no spiritual power. If you want to be clever, you must not take the ordinary road -

"What kind of exercise is this! It's so wicked! ”

Someone in the stands exclaimed, "He actually approached Chu Ziyi all of a sudden!" ”

Yun Lingxiu has always been excellent in martial arts, and after a set of fist steps, he has already changed in a treacherous and changeable footwork, attacking Chu Ziyi, and waving his fist with his left hand to feint attacking his heart, Chu Ziyi really turned sideways to avoid it. At the same time, Yun Lingxiu's right palm had already swung in front of Chu Ziyi's face!

Chu Ziyi fanned a little, pressed against Yun Lingxiu's right palm, and turned over to avoid it.

Yun Lingxiu followed closely. His tricks are weird and his tricks are strange, Chu Ziyi didn't know how to parry for a while, so he only retreated inch by inch to defend. Yun Lingxiu leaped forward, his palms were dazzling, and he attacked Chu Ziyi, who had been on the defensive, and forced him to the edge of the ring.

"What! This nameless kid completely suppressed Chu Ziyi at the beginning and forced him to retreat! ”

"What is this boxing method called, it is so powerful, I have never seen it!"

"Chu Ziyi has been defending, and he hasn't made a move yet!"

……

And Chu Ziyi, who was still on the edge, was forced to be still unhurried, his feet on the edge of the ring, his body hanging in the air, level with the ground. At the moment when Yun Lingxiu's fist fell, he hooked his lips and smiled, his body was on the tip of his toes, and he rotated to the left, easily avoiding Yun Lingxiu's attack, returning to the ring, and hanging on the table.

"What a set of punches!"

Chu Ziyi praised loudly and smiled gently, "However, presumably Brother Yun is also tired." Immediately, the upper body rose slightly, landed on tiptoes, and retreated, opening up a distance from Yun Lingxiu. At the same time, his left hand shook off the feather fan and waved his sleeve towards Yun Lingxiu.

Yun Lingxiu watched Chu Ziyi's movements, and was puzzled, when he was hit by a fan and overturned in an instant.

"Chu Ziyi's fan is invisible, it's tricky!" Yun Lingxiu was shocked.

Yun Lingxiu was trapped in place, unable to get close at all, and could only dodge Chu Ziyi's fan by feeling, but this fan was nowhere to be found, so he was frequently hit and fell to the ground. But Chu Ziyi stood in place, looking at his embarrassed figure with a smile on his face and a warm spring breeze.

"Chu Ziyi didn't move, so he beat Yun Lingxiu to the point where he couldn't resist!"

"Look at Yun Lingxiu's kid, rolling over, jumping and jumping... Played like a monkey. ”

"Hahahaha... Surrender now! Don't be ashamed! ”

Looking at the battle area, Yun Yuan frowned.

"Senior Brother Ling Xiu, you will definitely be able to!" Yun Chen's face turned red, his little fists clenched, and he stared at his senior brother.

Yun Shuang also crossed her hands into fists and closed them in front of her chest, her face full of worry.

Looking at Yun Lingxiu's situation on the stage, Chu Mo bit her lip unconsciously.

"Miss... You are so nervous..."Lan Yue on the side couldn't help but sigh lightly when she saw Chu Mo's expression, "Who do you want to win?" ”

When Chu Mo heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned, revealing a look of confusion, and Lan Yue sighed again.

On top of the ring –

"Chu Ziyi is indeed very strong, but I can't be defeated here!" Thinking of this, Yun Lingxiu got up from the ground, wiped the dust on his face, and showed a wild and flamboyant smile, his thin lips moved slightly, "Fallen Demon Fall, Kai!" ”

Yun Lingxiu held the dark pendant in his hand, closed his eyes and concentrated, opened the door of his heart, and felt a fierce aura in the fallen demon pendant swim down his arm to his body.

This is an ominous aura that is spreading throughout the body, which is really unsettling and depressing.

Yun Lingxiu, who was a little uncomfortable, kept adjusting his breathing, slowly adapting and guiding. This breath wandered between the veins, constantly jumping and struggling, and the latest merging into the dantian, returning to calm, after a while, dispersed towards the surrounding body.

Hundreds of limbs poured into a hot airflow, and Yun Lingxiu suddenly felt that his whole body was full, as if his spiritual power had suddenly surged. However, this power is extremely brutal and ferocious, rampaging through the body, like a grumpy lion cub, as if it is about to break out of the body!

Another blow to the wind!

At this time, Yun Lingxiu could already sense the trajectory of the fan, and only tilted his head slightly, and easily dodged it.

"Brother Chu, it's my turn to fight back now!"

With that, Yun Lingxiu rushed towards Chu Ziyi, and his speed was more than three times faster than Fang Cai! Chu Ziyi waved the feather fan three times in a row, but the fan was easily avoided by Yun Lingxiu!

"So fast!" Chu Ziyi was secretly frightened, and before he could parry, he was hit in the chest by a palm and retreated again and again.

Yun Lingxiu instantly flashed behind Chu Ziyi and bent his knees. Chu Ziyi immediately lost his balance and floated in the air. Yun Lingxiu was like a swift electric light, and a knee hit Chu Ziyi's backbone!

At the same time, a fist like a wind and a thunderbolt roared!

One punch, two punches, three punches!

Chu Ziyi fell heavily to the ground.

Yun Lingxiu took advantage of the victory to pursue, jumped sideways, and spun around and kicked towards Chu Ziyi's face door.

Chu Ziyi slammed his palm on the ground, got up with the help of his strength, and moved backwards. But he didn't know that Yun Lingxiu was only a feint, and he had already gathered his legs and spun between his spinning bodies, supporting the ground with one hand, and with a leap of strength, he moved back almost at the same time as Chu Ziyi. Taking advantage of this rebound, Yun Lingxiu kicked sideways in the air, his strength was like thunder, and his legs were as fast as the wind.

Seeing that Yun Lingxiu's surprise attack was close at hand, Chu Ziyi feathered his back and lowered his eyes and drank-

"Tornado remnant!"

In an instant, a hurricane swirled and protected Chu Ziyi in it. Yun Lingxiu was shocked by the howling wind and was bounced away in an instant.

The spectators almost forgot to breathe as they watched the rapidly changing situation in the ring.

On the field, it was very quiet.

Even after a thrilling fight, Chu Ziyi's face was still calm and unfazed. He brushed his sleeves elegantly, swept the dust off his body, and smiled warmly.

"It seems that Brother Yun's strength... Only then did he have reservations. ”

Yun Lingxiu stretched out his hand and flicked the broken hair in front of his forehead, blew it gently, and laughed loudly, "My strength is far more than that, Brother Chu is better to be careful!" ”

Chu Ziyi's smile remained unchanged, holding a feather fan, standing on his chest, and chanting a poem leisurely, "The heroes gather on the righteous path, and the trials are all over the way!" Where is life happy, there is no lack of words on the nameless island! ”

"Poetry screen!"

"Chu Ziyi is going to sacrifice a wordless fan!"

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, on the feather fan that only had a plum name, the limerick poem recited by Chu Ziyi appeared out of thin air. The pen walks the dragon and snake, and the iron paints the silver hook.

When the word first appeared on the fan, the blooming plum blossom instantly came to life, as if it were lifelike. A burst of cold plum fragrance came to his nose, and the words on the fan turned into phantoms, and they all attacked Yun Lingxiu.

Seeing this, Yun Lingxiu immediately turned over and jumped, leaning over to avoid it. And the words on the fan were constantly changing, attacking Yun Ling Xiu from all directions, and the number was so large that it was dazzling.

The situation in the ring took a turn for the worse again.

Yun Lingxiu dodged left and right, and was chased everywhere by the fonts transformed by those spiritual powers, without the power to parry, and was unconsciously forced to the corner of the ring.

"The past is gone, in the future, you and I brothers will join forces to destroy the demons and avenge your parents and relatives!"

"I know my flaws, but I have made an agreement with my best friend in this life, even if I die for a lifetime, I will do my best and fight to the death!"

"No matter what the price is, I will definitely fulfill what I promised Yun Lingxiu!"

The promise he had made to that young man came to mind word by word, and Yun Lingxiu looked at the viewing area with difficulty. Even though there was a crowd of people, he still saw the cold and upright figure at a glance.

"Yun Yuan..."

Yun Lingxiu gritted his teeth, closed his eyes intently, clenched the black pendant in his hand, and his luck went straight in, trying to forcibly break through the second order of the fallen demon pendant.

But this time it didn't go as smoothly as just now, as soon as the crazy and domineering evil qi entered his body, Yun Ling Xiu suddenly felt a headache and his body stiffened.

He was stunned for a moment, and was mercilessly slapped out of the ring by Chu Ziyi's constant attack of words.

"Ling Xiu !!"

In the dust, Yun Lingxiu fell straight to the ground, and there was an anxious call in his ears that he didn't know who it was, and the referee solemnly announced-

"The competition is over!"