Chapter Twenty-Four: When the Battle Continues
As the referee began the game, a cultivator from the Three Realms of the Rapid Fist Martial Arts Hall stepped onto the stage.
On the side of the Hengdao Martial Arts Hall, a young man saw this scene, stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and quickly rushed onto the competition platform.
Although both sides only have the strength of the three realms of the human rank, the so-called enemies are extremely red when they see each other, and as soon as they fight, the two completely burst out with ruthlessness.
Especially Saiban, a deadly style of play, punching to the flesh, completely giving up defense, and bursts of roar suddenly sounded in the field.
After 50 moves, Saiban seized the gap when his opponent made a move, turned his fists into a bolt of lightning, and hit his opponent in the abdomen, exchanging injuries for injuries, and knocked his opponent out of the arena and won the victory.
Seeing this, the master of the Wim Martial Arts Pavilion took out a pill and asked Saiban to take it, and after only a short while, his pale face turned slightly red.
At this time, without waiting for the personnel of the Jiquan Martial Arts Gym to come to the stage first, Di Sai of the Hengdao Martial Arts Gym walked directly into the arena.
The people from the Swift Fist Martial Arts Hall looked at it and didn't say anything, and a peak student of the Nine Realms of the Human Rank who had exactly the same breath as Di Sai also stepped onto the competition platform.
After the two sides glanced at each other, under the start of the referee's game, they launched an attack, and the two of them were worthy of being strong men who were close to the ground level of cultivation.
One person's palm method is continuous, turning into a sky of palm prints, like a river bursting embankment, a palm is faster than a palm, a palm is stronger than a palm, between a few breaths, no less than dozens of palm prints have been made.
The other person, who has a good figure, is erratic, and his whereabouts are erratic, and he can stay in mid-air for a few seconds at one point.
Between the two attacking and retreating, a stalemate was formed.
Chen Lin looked at this scene and secretly sighed that the two of them were strong, and at the same time worried about Di Sai.
Although it seems that he has the upper hand now, he has not hurt the enemy in the slightest, once he can't win quickly, after the battle lasts for a long time, he will inevitably lose a lot of spiritual energy in his body.
And the opponent is in abundance regardless of physical strength and aura, and it is time for the opponent to launch a counterattack.
Diesel seemed to know this, and his attacks became more and more fierce, trying to achieve a quick victory.
But the opponent's style is really extraordinary, and between the fights, he didn't let Desai seize a chance.
As time slowly passed, Diesai's offensive was no longer as fierce as before, and the shadow covenant seemed to be a little unsupportable.
At this moment, the opponent suddenly made a mistake, the pace leaked a flaw, Diesai saw the opportunity, blasted out a palm, and he also approached the opponent, ready to shoot again, but the enemy was directly hit by Diesel's first palm, and he spat blood and flew out.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on his face, and he quickly followed, and as he ran, his right hand gathered a huge palm print and hit his opponent.
"Boom"
The ground made of stone was made of a large hole.
Di Sai smiled, slowly approached the big pit, and when he walked to the front of the big pit, his smile suddenly turned into horror, and when he wanted to retreat, a vague figure appeared behind him, and his palm was facing his heavenly spirit cover, and it was a palm to go up.
The audience could even hear the crisp cracking sound of the skull, and Diesey fell straight down.
On the side of the Hengdao Martial Arts Hall, there were students who were ready to rush to the competition stage, but they were stopped by the instructor.
The owner of the Wim Pavilion personally came to the stage and hugged Di Sai, and said coldly: "It's all quiet, everything will be said after the game." ”
At this moment, the hall owner was holding Di Sai's hands, but he was trembling slightly.
The master of the Wim Pavilion handed Di Sai to an instructor, came to Chen Lin's side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little brother, be careful, if you are not defeated, admit defeat directly, and don't make indifferent sacrifices." ”
"Brother Chen, be careful, if you can't do it, don't force it. Weibo also said with a bad face.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. Chen Lin nodded slightly, proving that he knew.
The killing on the spot in the Rapid Fist Martial Arts Gym had completely angered Chen Lin, and he didn't expect that in this large court and in full view, the people of the Rapid Fist Martial Arts Gym would still be so bloody.
Since you dare to kill people on the spot, then don't blame me for being ruthless for a while, I want to see if you have fought me in this one.
Chen Lin stood up and slowly walked towards the competition platform, as his footsteps fell step by step, his momentum continued to increase, until he walked into the competition stage, his aura was already close to the five realms of the human rank.
"Let's fight. ”
He looked at the side of the Swift Fist Gym and beckoned, only to see Richie walk out of the camp of the Swift Fist Gym and step onto the stage.
"Is there no one in the Hengdao Martial Arts Pavilion? Send you a person from the Four Realms to send you to death, do you think we still need to compete? I am two realms higher than you. Richie joked.
"If you can't fight, you only know after you try it, you say so much nonsense as soon as you come up, are you afraid of me?" Chen Lin was still very calm.
Although Chen Lin has fought with many people in the Hengdao Martial Arts Gym, he has never tried a game with Richie, and Richie is also one of the few in the martial arts hall and is not often in the martial arts hall, so the two don't know the strength of their opponents at all.
At the referee's suggestion, the two began to fight, although Richie despised Chen Lin between words, but after all, Chen Lin had been in the Hengdao Martial Arts Hall for nearly two months, and Richie had more or less heard of him, so Richie was full of his strength as soon as he made a move, without the slightest contempt.
Chen Lin and he bombarded him dozens of times, and he fell into a disadvantage, after all, he was two realms behind.
But Chen Lin was not impatient because of this, his heart calmed down more and more, relying on his intuition, he shot again and again, and actually fought with Richie again.
After a hundred moves, Richie couldn't beat him in a hurry and began to get impatient.
Offstage, the hall owner of the Swift Fist Martial Arts Gym, Toddis, also looked at Richie with unkind eyes, a cultivator of the sixth realm of one rank beat a cultivator of the fourth realm of the fourth realm, and he fought more than a hundred moves, and it was still a draw.
After fighting again, Richie let out a low roar, and a faint aura attached to his palms, rampage towards Chen Lin like a demonic beast.
"Bajiquan"
Chen Lin held the golden fist mark in his hand and struck at him, and the palm wind intersected with the fist print, bursting out with a huge energy.
Chen Lin knew that if he continued to fight like this, he didn't know when he would be able to tell the winner, so he decided to make a dangerous move, because of the strength of his body, he decided to slap Richie hard and create a fighter for himself.
After attacking and killing a few moves again, Chen Lin deliberately slowed down half a beat, and when Richie saw this, he thought that he was unable to follow, and slapped him on his left shoulder.
When Chen Lin took Richie to hit him, his right hand turned into a knife and slashed at Richie's head with one palm, and the two of them hit each other almost at the same time, spitting blood from their mouths and flying upside down.
Chen Lin, who had just fallen to the ground, quickly stood up and rushed towards Richie.
As Richie gained a footing, he came behind him, put his hands on his head, and threw him hard over the shoulder, then grabbed one of his thighs and slammed him to the ground.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Only heard a few loud noises, Chen Lin had rubbed Richie against the ground no less than ten times, and looked at Richie, who was about to die, he threw it directly to the side of the field.
Chen Lin looked up at the referee on the high platform, and the referee nodded, signaling that he had won.
Chen Lin's eyes suddenly turned dark, and he fell straight to the field.
When Chen Lin woke up, he was already in a bedroom, and Zhao Lingyi was lying next to his bed at the moment, in a state of sleep.
He tried hard to move, his left shoulder emitted a sharp pain, and after a burst of grinning, Zhao Lingyi was still awakened, she looked up in a daze and saw that Chen Lin was awake, and immediately stood up.
"It's not so excited, and it's not a life and death parting. Chen Lin struggled to squeeze out a smile.
"You, you know that you are very good, do you know that you are seriously injured this time, if it weren't for the generosity of the Weim Pavilion Master who gave me a healing pill of the lower grade of the spirit level, you would have been able to wake up so quickly. As he spoke, his face turned slightly red.
Chen Lin later learned that because of his coma, the pill couldn't be swallowed with Ben, so it was Zhao Lingyi who fed him, as for how to feed it, of course, it was with his mouth, and when Chen Lin later learned about it, he couldn't help but blush when he was so thick-skinned.
After feeding Chen Lin some food, the family of the owner of the Wim Pavilion and several teachers came to visit Chen Lin.
When Chen Lin signaled that there was no big problem with his body, he also expressed his gratitude to the owner of the Weim Pavilion, after all, it was a healing pill of the lower grade of the spirit level.
The owner of the Wim Pavilion shook his hand and said: "I want to thank you, and I should thank you, if it weren't for your life, I'm afraid that our Hengdao Martial Arts Gym would have disappeared in this Felibet City, not to mention that you are also contributing to our Hengdao Martial Arts Gym, you are injured, I should give some help." ”
Because Chen Lin had just woken up, it was inconvenient to disturb him too much, so after a brief chat, the group left one after another.
Chen Lin also took the opportunity to ask about the situation of the Swift Fist Martial Arts Gym, and the owner of the Wim Gym told him that because the Swift Fist Martial Arts Gym was usually too arrogant, many martial arts halls were dissatisfied with them.
After the game, the Hengdao Martial Arts Gym contacted the other twelve martial arts gyms to challenge the Swift Fist Gym together, and the next day, the Swift Fist Gym announced its disbandment, and Todis did not know where to go.
As for the other heaven-level master of the Swift Fist Martial Arts Gym, after Todis didn't know where to go, he directly confessed that he was invited by Todis at a great price, not counting the people of the Swift Fist Martial Arts Gym, and he also left Feribey City the next day.
Half a month later, a figure boxed in the courtyard, the fist was vigorous, quite imposing, a set of "Baji Boxing" was finished, and he felt a fully recovered body, he smiled with satisfaction, after this battle, his strength also entered the peak of the four realms of the human level.
Coming to the stone bench under the pavilion in the courtyard, he and Zhao Lingyi glanced at each other, and then said: "My body has almost recovered, our trip has been delayed for several days, I think we can leave in two days, it's time for the third stage of cultivation." ”
"Well, it's not a low-grade elixir of the spirit level, the medicinal effect is so strong, and the injury that is so serious in just a few days will be completely healed, then let's talk to the hall master and them in the evening, and leave the morning after tomorrow, how about it?"
Zhao Lingyi looked at the front of him, and Chen Lin, who had recovered as before, said.
Two days later, in the morning, the gate of the Hengdao Martial Arts Hall was full of people at the moment, Chen Lin and Weibo hugged for a while, clasped their fists with both hands, and said to the people who came to see them off.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the mountains do not turn around, there will be a period later, who will come to China in the future, remember to tell me, I will definitely sweep the couch to greet each other and say goodbye." ”
Chen Lin got into the car to the airport with Zhao Lingyi with apprehension.
He looked back at the martial arts hall, and he knew that with this departure, some people would probably have a hard time meeting again in the future.
But he will always remember them, remembering that this is the place where he first came out to practice, where he met these people, and they lived together for two months.
"Farewell, my friends, and I wish you all the best. ”
Chen Lin turned his head and was not staring behind him.