Chapter 137: A New Record
Of course, there are also advantages and disadvantages of transformation skills, and the more excellent the transformation skills, the higher the increase and the shorter the weakening period. The transformation skills that Qin Feng had heard of in his previous life, the top ones, could nearly double the strength of the caster, and after the transformation was over, there was almost no negative impact.
The transformation type combat skills that Wu Jing learned should be the most inferior, but it is also quite rare.
Qin Feng intended to try the increase of the Tiger Demon Transformation, he used his blood qi and swung out his horizontal fist!
"I don't even use sword skills...... You dare to despise me?" there was a hint of anger in Wu Jing's eyes.
With a loud bang, Qin Feng's figure took a few steps back, while Wu Jing only shook slightly.
"The strength has increased by about two percent. Qin Feng came to a conclusion. This level of strengthening was not enough for Qin Feng to play his real hole cards.
"Hahaha!" A blow repelled Qin Feng, Wu Jing's confidence swelled, and he laughed and said: "Qin Feng, it seems that you have no chance to draw your sword, you are doomed!"
Wu Jing pounced forward, and another punch slammed into Qin Feng!
"Stupid, just a test of your fist power. Even if I'm empty-handed, I can beat you!"
Qin Feng's face turned cold, and above his right fist, the blood qi suddenly wrapped around the fist Feng, and a rich flame aura slowly spread!
"Yan Po Fist Method, Fire Cone Fist!"
During the big test, Qin Feng's Fire Cone Fist directly pierced the resentment battle armor of a quasi-ghost general, which was an extremely powerful single attack combat skill!
At that time, Qin Feng's realm was relatively low, and he needed to build up momentum for a long time before he could send out the Fire Cone Fist. Now, Qin Feng is already a fusion realm Xiaocheng, and when he casts the Fire Cone Fist, it is no longer so laborious, and it can be sent out between breaths.
Bang!
Qin Feng's fist collided with Wu Jing's fist.
The smug look on Wu Jing's face had not yet subsided, and it suddenly turned into consternation! At the intersection of the fists and maples, a cone-shaped flame suddenly erupted, forming a spiral, crushing Wu Jing's blood and qi defenses, and a heart-piercing pain came from above the fist!
Wu Jing hurriedly retreated, raised his right hand to look, and saw that on the back of his hand, there was a circle of burning marks from flames, which was very obvious.
"Hiss......" Wu Jing's face changed, with a look of shock that could not be concealed. He didn't expect that in addition to the Seven Swords of Liaoyuan, Qin Feng would have such a strong and domineering fist fighting technique!
"I admit that I underestimated you," Wu Jing said slowly, "compared to the battle you fought with Wu Yu a month ago...... Your strength has improved a lot. ”
Qin Feng looked at Wu Jing with a calm face.
"But if you think you'll be able to overcome me...... Then I'll let you know how ridiculous this idea is!" Wu Jing changed his words and shouted coldly.
Wu Jing's muscles were knotted, and the fierce tiger phantom behind him suddenly condensed, directly blending into Wu Jing's fist! He faced Qin Feng from afar and punched hard!
“...... Duh!"
With this punch, a terrifying sound wave of the roar of the fierce tiger suddenly erupted from Wu Jing's mouth! A circle of obvious ripples of Gang Qi spread rapidly to all directions, and even those onlookers in the nearest stands, all of them were in a daze, and some of the weaker freshmen were even shocked by the aftermath of this roar, and they almost fainted.
Wu Jing's move Tiger Demon Roaring Mountain, the power is so strong, it is simply incredible! Even the aftermath of the edge is so terrifying, it is conceivable how strong the coercion Qin Feng will endure on the opposite side!
Wu Jing's punch, the blood qi flew out of his hand, turning into a meteor-like fist, accompanied by a shocking roar, rushing towards Qin Feng! This move is very insidious, implying a sonic attack, as long as the opponent is shocked by the sound wave of the Tiger Demon Roaring Mountain, it will definitely be difficult to parry this blow.
"Hehe......"
In the face of this terrifying punch, Qin Feng showed a trace of memory on his face, and finally shook his head and smiled: "Spiritual level, sonic attack...... Playful. He remembered the unlucky ghost king in the ghost valley of the Luohe Ancient Battlefield.
"Even the Ghost King's spiritual attack can't help me, what is your move?"
Qin Feng twisted his waist and swung his arms, and the fiery blood qi poured into his fist, and he punched out!
Flame Breaking Fist Method, Flame Explosion!
Boom! A small volcano seemed to erupt from the flat ground, and Qin Feng's punch, wrapped in the power of a rich and blazing flame, struck upward! The explosive huge force directly destroyed Wu Jing's fist Gang meteor, and the residual power was undiminished, and it bombarded Wu Jing again!
The mystery of the power of the flame explosion lies in the blasting power of an instant, the blood qi is like a volcanic eruption, spurting out from the meridians of the arm, if the cultivation of the physical body is not enough, it is likely to hurt yourself first. This kind of move that hurts oneself before hurting the enemy can be imagined how powerful it is!
Wu Jing's face changed drastically, he had already seen the horror of this move! He hurriedly put his arms in front of him, his body bent slightly, and protected the vital point of his head and chest.
Tong!
Wu Jing's defensive posture was directly blown away by Qin Feng's punch, and his whole body flew out upside down, directly hitting the edge of the ring! The clothes all over his body were scorched and tattered by the blazing flames of Qin Feng's Yan Explosion Combat Technique.
There was a clang, and a piece of scorched metal fell from Wu Jing's body. This piece of metal is the gold brand that Wu Jing is proud of.
"Sizzle...... Wu Jing was defeated......"
In the stands, a group of students gasped. Looking at Wu Jing, who could no longer get up on the stage, a feeling of unreality rose in the hearts of many people.
One of the top ten masters in the outer courtyard of Beiyuan Academy, the golden student Wu Jing, was actually defeated by a freshman who had been in school for two months!
"A new record has been born!" Someone quickly realized this, Qin Feng had already broken the previous record, and he was promoted to a golden student in two months, and the speed at which Qin Feng was promoted was simply amazingly fast.
"Haha! It's really amazing, I didn't see the wrong person," Qin Nu, who was short in stature, raised his voice, "Wu Xian, how do you feel about losing a golden student in your Heavenly Wu City?"
Not far away, Wu Xian's face was gloomy. He didn't look at Qin Nu, he just said lightly: "It's just that I lost a gold brand, and if I grab it again, it's ......."
"Hehe, do you want to challenge Qin Feng?" Qin Nu laughed, "Be careful, if you are as uncompetitive as Wu Jing and lose...... Tianwu City is in the outer courtyard of Beiyuan Academy, but there is no place to stand. ”
Wu Xian snorted, obviously the possibility of losing was completely out of his consideration, he was extremely confident in his strength.
After Guo Yang announced the results and Qin Feng was promoted to a golden student, Qin Feng stepped out of the ring. Xiong Gong, Qin Heng and others surrounded one after another, and naturally congratulations were indispensable.
"Boss Qin Feng, I didn't expect you to really break the record! The last person who was promoted to the fastest golden student took three months, and it only took you one month and one day! Hehe, this record is difficult for anyone to break. Xiong Gong praised.
(End of chapter)