Zhang Bailian looked at Xu Yan with blazing eyes, and the raging fire in her eyes was about to erupt.

Although she has always been proud of the academy, except for Nangong Wuxi, no one is looked at by her, but as a member of the academy, seeing the people around her in the past being beaten into dead dogs by Xu Yan, the anger in her heart can't help but become tyrannical.

The referee has just announced the start of the match.

The sound of cheers resounded in the ring, and the sound shook the neighbors.

"Wing Chun, plum blossom three lanes."

Moving quickly in a small area under her feet, Zhang Bailian's palms were staggered back and forth, forming a strange offensive and defensive posture.

While she was moving quickly, the entire upper body was like a solid wall, not moving at all, this unique way made Xu Yan's eyes shine.

"Retro Warrior, Wing Chun ......"

In the library of Jiangnan College, Xu Yan has not only read the information of ancient martial artists in one book, what Xingyi Boxing, Five Elements Boxing, Bagua Boxing, Mantis Boxing, and now when he meets Zhang Bailian, who knows Wing Chun, his original mind of quick resolution was immediately suppressed, and he was ready to study more.

As soon as his thoughts arose, three blue light phantoms were already coming, Xu Yan said a light "huh" in his mouth, stepped on his feet, and the whole person retreated sharply towards the back.

The smile on Zhang Bailian's face flashed, and the three phantoms suddenly lit up, turning into blooming plum blossoms, and the speed was twice as fast.

"What? How is that possible?"

The piercing chill and sense of danger enveloped the abdomen, the cold hair on the abdomen seemed to feel the danger, and the roots stood up, and now it was too late to dodge, he crossed his hands, the rungs were in the abdomen, the cross arm was just protected, and the three cold rays had already hit Xu Yan's arm, and the sharp tingling sensation instantly spread from the arm to the whole body, Wing Chun's unique internal strength, directly shaking Xu Yan's internal organs.

"Wing Chun, three waves of strength."

With one blow, Zhang Bailian was overjoyed, and in the face of Xu Yan, who was trembling and trembling, she launched a fierce offensive again.

The white and tender palm, the inch strength condensed the internal strength, and quickly formed a surging force, and at the position where the two of them were close to each other's arms, the blue and white light flashed and disappeared, and it slammed into Xu Yan's arm again.

", careless."

Feeling the power different from the attribute again, Xu Yan had no time to make a change move.

The mind and spirit converged, and the thunder and lightning day were visualized at great speed, and the originally calm true yuan liquid in the dantian trembled violently.

"Visualize, thunder and lightning drive away evil spirits."

There was a dull crackling sound in Xu Yan's body, and the internal strength of the three plum blossom lanes turned into spring snow under the power of the thunder attribute, and quickly melted.

The irascible Thunder Attribute True Yuan Liquid gushed out infinite power, and in the face of the blue and white inch, he launched a ferocious attack.

"Agglutination, Breaking the ......"

The world is strong, only I have the power of thunder and lightning, and in the face of skill-based strength, the power of the thunder attribute directly crushes the past.

Zhang Bailian felt the surging power from her palm, and decisively retreated, and at the moment when her palm left Xu Yan's arm, the second and third waves of her strength were pushed by her with all her might.

"Bang... Bang bang..."

A dull sound sounded, and Xu Yan's face turned pale violently.

A trace of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth and fell to the collar, his eyes were murderous, and he smiled weirdly: "Very good, very good, retro martial artist, really worthy of his reputation, I underestimated you, below, I will use all my strength, Zhang Bailian, you are a good opponent, I hope you can survive, otherwise, this world will lose a genius among retro martial artists."

"Thunder Law Thirteen Strikes Ninth Style, Thunder and Lightning."

The body stretched, and Xu Yan at this moment completely let go of the compaction of the power of thunder and lightning.

The internal strength is mixed with the power of the liquid of the true element, and the unique pink internal strength comes out of the body.

"Explode, this ring, I am the king, overflowing, the power of thunder and lightning."

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A loud bang enveloped the ring, and ten meters above the ring, black dark clouds appeared out of nothing, quickly condensing into a group.

Zhang Bailian's eyes tightened, and she looked into the air with a solemn expression.

There, there is a powerful force that continues to coalesce, forming a terrifying threat.

Xu Yan on the opposite side had already pointed his fingers to the sky and waved it down frantically.

"Whoa......

The endless power of thunder and lightning blasted towards the surface of the ring like raindrops, and in the corner of the ring, the referee at the peak of the professional level frowned, helplessly holding up the True Yuan Shield to resist the supreme heavenly might.

Zhang Bailian, who was opposite Xu Yan, turned her legs into phantoms, and quickly stepped on her unique footwork, trying her best to avoid the power of thunder and lightning falling from the sky.

Looking at the other party's body pulling out phantoms, Xu Yan's face became even more solemn, the power of the true yuan in the dantian was swaying again, the black clouds in the sky were white and horizontal, and the thunder was Xiao Xiao.

"Ten thousand thunders, I'll see how you hide."

Thunder and lightning falling from the sky turned from white to lavender.

The thunder and lightning that was originally the thickness of chopsticks became the thickness of a bowl, Zhang Bailian's forehead was overflowing with sweat, and the steps under her legs looked a little messy.

"Boom..."

The left leg struggled forward, and the right foot was just about to follow, when a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed at her right foot, which had not yet followed.

"Ah......h

Looking coldly at Zhang Bailian who was wailing in pain, Xu Yan had no pity in his heart, in this round of competition, Jiangnan Academy had already killed two people and seriously injured two people, in the face of such a tragic result, if Xu Yan didn't retaliate back, it would not be him.

"Electricity refers to the destruction of the world."

With a finger in the sky, a thunderbolt turned into an arc of lightning, jumping and flashing away from the finger.

In the face of the jumping attack, Zhang Bailian, who was injured in her right foot, clenched her jade teeth, at this moment, whether it was the rest area of the two parties or the audience seats, all the main breathing, silent, the win or loss of this game will determine which academy enters the finals of this exchange competition, which is not only related to the results themselves, but also related to the allocation of resources outside the sky, each academy will have many martial artists who break through the professional level every year, these martial artists, only a small number of martial artists will keep the floating island, and more martial artists will step on the starry sky, Fight for the planet and all humanity.

Getting back to the point, in the face of the sudden attack, Zhang Bailian gritted her teeth and struggled to stand up, as a martial artist who can compete with Nangong without a trace, if she is defeated so easily, it is impossible for Hong Kong Island College to occupy the top four positions in the exchange competition for a long time.

"Wing Chun, Xingyi gossip, invincible."

Standing on one leg, although thin, at the moment it feels like a standing pine.

Seeing Zhang Bailian stand up, Hong Kong Island College erupted in a rich and enthusiastic cheer, and at the same time, a white phantom appeared behind Zhang Bailian and slowly punched.

"Tianwu is determined to be a meritorious soldier, so it is a martial art."

"Tianwu is determined to be a meritorious soldier, so it is a martial art."

......

While the white phantom fisted, the sound rose and fell in the ring from small to loud.

As the white phantom punched faster and faster, the sound spread from the ring and spread all around.

When countless viewers heard the voice, their eyes bloomed with mysterious brilliance, and as the same figure slowly came out of everyone's mouth, the white phantom behind Zhang Bailian gradually condensed, and it was strange to walk from behind her to the ring.

"The mystery of boxing... This is... The ancient evoking of the legend of the retro warrior?"