Chapter Twenty-Eight: Incredible Facts! @

While everyone was talking and speculating, the competition began.

"Waste, kneel down and lick my shoes, I may be able to spare your life as a second brother!"

Ye Shuang walked forward with a cruel smile, a pair of iron fists rattled, and the clenched fists exuded an amazing momentum, like the sonorous sound of two heavy hammers.

When a cat catches a mouse, it will not bite it to death at once, but will slowly play with it until it dies little by little.

Ye Shuang is now enjoying this process of playing, he wants to play Ye Xing little by little to despair in order to satisfy his perverted psychology.

"Yes, it's a pity that even if you get down on your knees and lick the soles of my feet now, I won't spare you. ”

Ye Xing looked at Ye Shuang indifferently, this ignorant person, I'm afraid he didn't know that he was already in a catastrophe.

"You're really looking for death!"

Ye Xing's expression angered Ye Shuang, and with a movement of his feet, Ye Shuang instantly crossed a distance of five or six meters, and slammed into Ye Xing with a sinister smile.

Bang!

The air in front of him exploded, and a vortex of strength appeared in front of Ye Xing, engulfing him with a fist like a wave.

"Hmm, Ye Shuang's cultivation has improved a lot, and he is a little stronger than Wei Zhen, but unfortunately he is still too weak. ”

In the face of Ye Shuang's fierce attack, Ye Xing took all the orders, his hands were like playing a pipa, he hugged a semicircle, and pushed out horizontally with one palm.

Rumble!

The violent energy collided with each other, and there was an amazing sound of air explosion, and the entire ground seemed to shake.

"What?"

In the smoke and dust, Ye Shuang's body was like hitting a mountain, and he suddenly stopped, and there was a sharp shock from his internal organs, and his eyes were shocked.

How could Ye Xing's strength be so strong?

"King of the World's Fist!"

With a roar, Ye Shuang's eyes were hideous, the bones in his body made a crackling sound, and his entire body suddenly swelled by a point, and he punched Ye Xing.

Rumble!

The hurricane rushed into the sky, and a ten-level gale swept out of the ring, and the smoke and dust swept out wildly.

"Carving insect skills, break!"

Ye Xing pushed out with one palm, which seemed to be slow and fast, and collided with Ye Shuang's iron fist.

Bang!

The furious energy rushed out in a circle centered on the two of them, and many students under the ring had their hair flying, and in the midst of the explosive energy, Ye Xing's body was immovable, like a rock, on the other hand, Ye Shuang couldn't stand the recoiling of the huge force, and kicked back two steps.

"It can't be!"

Ye Shuang's eyes widened, and with a punch he tried his best, he was stopped by Ye Xing so easily, what are you kidding?

"Weak, too weak, just this little bit of cultivation, and you still want me to beg for mercy?!"

Ye Xing clapped his palms, dusted off the dust stuck to the corners of his clothes, and said with a mocking face, seeing that everyone was dumbfounded, this kid is too good at pretending, and it's strange that Ye Shuang can stand it.

"Ahh

Hearing this, Ye Xing was really furious, jumping like thunder, he roared and roared, bang, his feet kicked the ground, and a pair of iron fists poured out like raging waves.

"Thirteen Stacks of Wave Fists!"

Bang bang!

The sharp fist power exploded the air, shaking the entire ring to rumble, and a fist shadow suddenly appeared in front of Ye Shuang, like a tsunami erupting, rolling forward, shaking everyone's eardrums and changing the color of the sky.

At the players in the audience, a student next to Wei Zhen looked shocked, and immediately said proudly: "Wei Zhen, Ye Xing, who you are optimistic about, is going to lose now, thirteen stacks of wave boxing, but the killing move created by the King of Dingwu of the Qin Mansion to fight in the sand is said to be extracted from a Xuan-level high-grade boxing method, although the grade is only yellow-level upper-grade, but the power is comparable to the Xuan-level inferior martial arts, under this martial art, Ye Shuang's boxing power has skyrocketed at least three times, and Ye Xing will definitely be defeated." ”

"Not necessarily!" Wei Zhen stared at the field, his eyes unblinking.

Ye Shuang's punch, he boasted that he couldn't take it, but the fear in his heart told him that Ye Xing would definitely be able to follow, there was no reason, just intuition.

In the audience, Qin Yong looked surprised, leaned over and said excitedly: "Madam, I didn't expect Young Master Shuang to have practiced all the thirteen stacks of wave boxing, it seems that this game, Young Master Ye Shuang has won." ”

Previously, Ye Xing had repeatedly blocked Ye Shuang's attacks, which made Qin Yong's heart slightly apprehensive, but now seeing Ye Shuang display this set of martial arts, he suddenly felt a big set.

"Ye Guxiang, how can that waste of a cheap life be compared to Shuang'er!" Zhao Feng said with a smile on his face.

In the audience below, Ye Guxiang's eyes showed worry and nervousness.

What is the power of the thirteen stacks of wave fists created by her father, she couldn't be clearer, it belongs to the legendary military road killing boxing, specially used to kill the enemy on the battlefield, once the opponent can't resist it, the overlapping fist strength will be like a flood that bursts the embankment, unscrupulous, until the opponent is blasted into pulp.

"Xing'er, don't be reluctant, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!" Ye Guxiang clenched her hands and muttered in her mouth, because of nervousness, her body even leaned forward slightly, as if she was about to rush into the ring.

In addition to them, there are masters on the stage who know the goods, and they are all solemn at this time, and they all let out a low shout.

If Ye Xing can't resist this move, he will either die or be disabled.

Ye Xing didn't know Ye Guxiang's worries, for him, although these thirteen stacks of wave fists were good, but if they wanted to hurt him, they were still 108,000 miles away.

It's just that he doesn't want to defeat Ye Shuang at once, give the other party hope, and then give him despair, so that the other party can feel what a real collapse is.

With a sneer, Ye Xing's fists were crossed in front of his chest, like a rock in a torrent, resisting Ye Shuang's serial attacks.

Bang, bang, bang!

The roar of one after another resounded, under Ye Shuang's stormy attack, every time, Ye Xing seemed to be unable to resist, but he persevered, like a sailboat on the sea, let the waves beat, always standing.

"This body method is subtle to the point of being bumpy, and it is definitely a subtle body method. Lingwu King Xiao Zhan gasped, his eyes were shocked.

According to the artistic conception, the body method is divided into five levels: entry, proficiency, subtlety, subtlety and perfection, generally this level of genius, it is already very remarkable to be able to achieve 'proficiency', but Ye Xing has actually reached the subtle level, he has lived so big, it is the first time to see such a genius.

"Sure enough, it's a subtle-level body method. Dean Chu Weichen on the side heard the low cry of Xiao Zhan, the king of Lingwu, and he also looked at it intently, and was so surprised that he almost didn't stand up.

At such a young age, he can practice his body to the smallest level, and he can no longer be called a genius, but a demon, a demon that should not exist in this world.

Ye Shuang's face was gloomy, at this moment he had already thrown ten punches, but the other party still showed no signs of defeat, Ye Xing's terrible was beyond his expectations.

"I don't believe it. ”

With an unwilling roar, Ye Shuang urged the true qi in his body to the extreme, and finally swung out three punches at the same time, all in one go.

Rumble!

At the same time, a violent red scorching wave rose on Ye Shuang's body.

It was the power of his awakened bloodline.

In an instant, the entire ring turned into a volcanic purgatory, and a flame-like aura rose into the sky, scorching the air with a crackling sound.

"Give me death!"

Ye Shuang was like a roc pounced down, unstoppable, and the last three punches of the thirteen stacked wave fists fused together, sending a deadly attack towards Ye Xing.

"Almost. ”

Ye Xing didn't plan to entangle with Ye Shuang anymore, he took a deep breath, put his hands across his chest, and the Nine Star Divine Emperor Recipe in his body moved slightly, and slammed out with a palm.

Boom!

In the face of Ye Shuang's thirteen consecutive punches, Ye Xing finally only swung out one palm, and the untraceable palm was strongly pressed into the furious flame fist, emitting a shocking roar.

The next moment, the flames in the sky dissipated, and the powerful and domineering Ye Shuang rushed into the sky like a kite with a broken string, opening his mouth and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm not defeated!"

Ye Shuang's face was unwilling, he twisted his body strongly in mid-air, and pounced down again, like a falcon pounced, sacrificing his life.

"Hmph!" Ye Xing snorted coldly, turned his hands into palm knives, and slashed three times into the air.

Click!

These three palms, one palm on Ye Shuang's left arm, one palm on Ye Shuang's right arm, and one palm on Ye Shuang's chest, are almost exactly the same as the last game between Ye Shuang and Zhang Ying.

With the crisp sound of bones shattering, Ye Shuang spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and flew upside down more than ten meters in the air before falling heavily on the ring.

"Win!" Ye Guxiang, who was always nervous in the audience, stood up suddenly, a stone in his heart fell to the ground, and a smile appeared on his face.

"How is it possible?

Zhao Feng stood up suddenly, with a click, the corner of the chair on the other side was also crushed by her, and the sawdust fell down.

"Madam" Qin Yong's eyes widened, and he also couldn't believe his eyes.

The other side.

"I knew that it would definitely be Ye Xing who won. Wei Zhen looked at Ye Xing solemnly, and there was endless fear in the depths of his eyes.

On the side, Li Qingfeng's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Ye Xing for the first time.

In the ring!

Gou Xu looked at the scene in front of him in horror, and forgot to announce the results of the game.

The plot didn't follow the script at all, shouldn't it be Ye Shuang who defeated Ye Xing?

After a long time, he came to his senses and announced bitterly: "Ye Xingsheng!"

Ye Xing glanced at Ye Shuang who was lying there with disdain, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "The three palms just now are revenge for Zhang Ying, Ye Shuang, in fact, it should be you who is really a waste, without the Qin family, you are nothing." ”

Ye Xing's words, like a sharp knife, stabbed into Ye Shuang's heart fiercely, piercing his heart with blood.

"No, I'm not defeated, how can I lose, it's you who should be defeated!"

Looking at Ye Xing's back as he walked out of the ring, a trace of resentment flashed in Ye Shuang's eyes, and he suddenly roared angrily, his legs turned into two poisonous dragons, and he kicked Ye Xing's heart fiercely.

Ye Xing abolished Ye Shuang's hands, but he did not scrap his legs, so his legs still have great strength.

At this time, the warriors who saw this scene on the stage all changed their faces.

You must know that now that the game is over, and at this time, Ye Xing is walking towards the ring with his back to Ye Shuang, Ye Shuang's attack is completely a sneak attack from behind, and judging from the position of his legs and the power he contains.

If this kick is solid, Ye Xing will definitely die, he completely wants Ye Xing's life.

"Stop!"

"Presumptuous!"

At this moment, Ge Hong and the others' faces all changed, and Ye Guxiang stood up even more suddenly, his eyes showing panic, and he was about to rush out.

But it was too late, and when everyone saw this scene, Ye Shuang's legs had already come to the back of Ye Xing's heart.

No one expected that Ye Shuang would sneak attack from behind after the game and kill the killer.

The only thing that can be stopped is the referee Gou Xu, who is close at hand.

However, at this time, Gou Xu seemed to be frightened, and he didn't react at all.

Everyone could only watch as Ye Shuang's legs kicked towards Ye Xing's heart.

At this critical moment

"Taizu Long Fist!"

Ye Xing seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and he turned around and punched him with a stroke, and the latter came first, slamming into Ye Shuang's belly dantian.

"Bang!"

Ye Shuang's eyes widened, like a rag bag, and he flew out upside down at a faster speed than when he came, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"I, my dantian, my qi pool, no" Ye Shuang got up from the ground with difficulty, and immediately let out a frightened scream, wow, a mouthful of pitch-black blood spewed out from the sky, like a deflated ball, instantly withered and collapsed on the ground.

His qi pool was directly shattered by Ye Xing's punch earlier, and he completely became a waste.

Ye Xing glanced at the grief-stricken Ye Shuang, sneered and shook his head.

In the big exam competition of Tianxing Academy, it is strictly forbidden to cripple people, so Ye Xing deliberately did not abolish Ye Shuang's legs, just to predict whether he would sneak attack.

If Ye Shuang didn't sneak attack, then this competition would be over, but if Ye Shuang dared to sneak attack, then Ye Xing would be able to abolish the other party without attracting anyone's accusations.

It can be said that Ye Xing gave Ye Shuang a chance, a chance between good and evil.

But.

Ye Shuang chose evil.

He also chose hell.

"Fen'er!"

In the audience, Zhao Feng stood up abruptly and pounced on the ring.

"Ma'am. ”

Qin Yong exclaimed, his figure shook, and he also landed in the ring.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already helped Ye Shuang up, and hurriedly took out a few healing pills the size of a dragon's eye from his body, and fed them into Ye Shuang's mouth, looking at Ye Shuang who was covered in blood, Zhao Feng's heart was like a knife.

"Mother, the child's gas pool, the child is a waste person!" Ye Shuang cried helplessly when he saw Zhao Feng.

"Ahh

Zhao Feng howled bitterly, her heart was like a drop of blood, the hairpin on her head was instantly scattered, she looked at Ye Xing resentfully, and roared angrily: "Qin Yong, kill him, kill this cheap seed." ”

"Yes, ma'am!"

Qin Yong roared, his body shook, and he had already come to Ye Xing's body, and slashed down at the top of Ye Xing's head with one palm.

Rumble!

The cultivation of the peak of the fourth stage of the spirit warrior was fully exerted, and the strong energy was like an ocean pressing down towards Ye Xinggai, and this blow was implemented, even a piece of iron and stone would be smashed into pieces, and there was no suspense.

The successive situations in the ring made everyone unable to react for a while.

"Stop!"

On the rostrum, Chu Weichen, the dean of the Tianxing Academy, was furious, and a strong momentum swept from him, and at the same time pounced down.

Anger!

Be furious!

Chu Weichen never imagined that such a situation would occur in this year's annual examination.

Not only did some students sneak attack after the competition, but there were also foreign powerhouses who killed the students of the Heavenly Star Academy in front of everyone.

Such lawless behavior deeply aroused the anger in Chu Weichen's heart.

If you don't punish it well, do these people really think that the big exam of Tianxing Academy is a place for them to show off their might?