Chapter 137: A Bitter Battle
When the group of four came to the square yesterday, the square was already crowded and crowded. If it weren't for the special passage specially opened by the organizers of the academy for the four students who participated in the competition today, as well as the representatives of the four colleges of higher learning, they probably would not have wanted to squeeze into the middle of the square.
At this time, the sun was already high in the sky, and the representatives of the academy on the high platform were all in their places. In the corner of the ring, the Huang Zhong was still hanging there so steadily, and the two goat-bearded men didn't seem to move, and they had been standing on both sides of the Huang Zhong with expressionless faces.
The dilapidated part of the ring has also been artificially repaired and resurfaced with stronger iron birch planks. These planks are said to be three times stronger than oak trees, and ordinary swords are cut on them as if they were on an iron plate.
It seems that the organizers of Jiaqing also realized that today's battle is far more fierce than yesterday's.
Fifth, Tingyun and Li Yuandong stood side by side on a small stone platform next to the high platform, which was a special rest place for the participating students. There was one on each side, and Qilu and Li Chufeng were sitting on the stone platform on the other side. The stone platform is slightly shorter than the table of the academy representatives, but it is higher than the ring, and the fifth listening cloud stands on it, and you can easily see the situation of the entire square.
On the side facing the high platform is the academy's building and gate, where there is a continuous flow of people. But the square was close to saturation, and many people came late and climbed to the buildings around the square, such as the Liyan Building and the Lixing Building.
Even though Fifth Tingyun had expected that today would be an unprecedented grand occasion, he still did not expect that such a square, which is not big or small, would not be able to accommodate all the people who came to join in the fun.
Clang!
When the flow of people pouring into the square gradually thinned out, the yellow bell suddenly rang.
The sound of Huang Zhong was comparable to thunder, deep and heavy, and it immediately suppressed everyone present.
People consciously shut their mouths.
The square of tens of thousands of people was so quiet at this time that it was audible to hear the needles falling.
"Today, it's a four-in-two semi-final, and I don't think I need to say much about the rules and the decision of the winner. Shu Yi got up from her seat as usual, said loudly, "Everyone rushed here, presumably they don't want to listen to me talk nonsense." Well, I declare that the semi-finals have officially begun. ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Chufeng stomped his feet on the stone platform, and the whole person jumped up like a big peng spreading its wings, and then swooped down and landed on the ring. The iron birch planks were hard, but they creaked when he stepped on them.
Li Chufeng deliberately showed his hand as soon as he appeared, and he won a full house.
After he landed steadily in the ring, he turned to face the fifth listening cloud on the stone platform on the other side, stretched out his right index finger and hooked it back, which was very provocative.
He laughed loudly, pretending to be arrogant, and then put his feet on the ground, silently reciting the trick of Tiyun's indulgence, and when the yuan force was poured into the acupoints on his legs, his whole person ejected like a cannonball.
The jump was two feet high, and the audience's eyes followed his body in a large arc.
He kicked his legs in the air to control the direction of landing, and then his mind moved, and he spun as he rose and fell. After the two air turns three hundred and sixty degrees, he landed lightly on the stage, standing facing Li Chufeng, one foot apart.
If Li Chufeng is Dapeng, then the fifth Tingyun is Feiyan.
One is full of spirit, the other is light and beautiful.
"Good!"
I don't know who took the lead and shouted, and then the whole square applauded.
"Flower shelves. Li Chufeng probably felt that the repercussions caused by the fifth hearing cloud were greater, so he couldn't help but sneer and mocked.
"Isn't it a showcase, don't you know if you try it?"
The temperament of the young man who listened to the fifth hearing was also aroused, and he hummed unto be outdone.
Clang~
Yellow Bell Audio.
It is not only to appease the order in the field, but also to mark the opening of the competition.
Boom!
The two of them on the stage exerted their strength almost at the same time, and even the sound of their feet on the wooden board was surprisingly consistent.
A distance of one zhang is only a blink of an eye in their eyes.
"I can't help myself!"
Li Chufeng saw that the fifth Tingyun also raised his fist to meet him, and immediately snorted. However, he would not show mercy, his two fists were clenched, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, like loaches swimming in his veins. The whirring wind sounded, and there seemed to be a rush of air into his sleeves.
Fifth, Tingyun knew that this was the hard skill that Li Chufeng practiced!
Protect your arms with your strength, so that your arms are as hard as steel and iron. Moreover, ordinary weapons can't break this hard skill, otherwise Li Chufeng would not be as fearless as he is now.
"I want to see how hard your fists are!"
The two approached instantly, and the fifth Tingyun watched the other party directly pick up two casserole-sized fists, and he could see the thick calluses on the knuckles of the fists. He was not afraid, saw the opponent's fist path, and also hit it with two fists.
Bang!
The four fists faced each other, and a muffled sound erupted.
Fifth, hearing Yun snorted, his arms were instantly paralyzed, and his fists trembled because of the huge impact.
"It's so hard!"
He took seven steps back in a row before he could be regarded as unloading the force on Li Chufeng's fist and said: "This hard skill is really extraordinary, if you do it like this twice, my hands will have to be wasted!" He originally only planned to try the other party, but he didn't expect the other party's fist to be hard enough, and the two punches numbed his hand.
It seems that it is indeed a roundabout battle. Although he was ready to avoid the enemy's edge and attack his shortcomings last night, as soon as he came to the stage, his brain rushed with blood, and he stupidly punched the opponent. The punch numbled his hand, and it also made him determine the course of action he had envisioned last night.
Fifth, the thoughts in Tingyun's mind turned sharply, but Li Chufeng did not hesitate. Taking advantage of the retreat of the fifth Tingyun, he caught up in seven steps, smashing his fists and smashing them, without saying a word.
His fists are vigorous and vividly interpret the aesthetics of violence.
But the fifth Tingyun's arms were still numb, and his body had just stabilized, and the opponent's advance speed was not slow, so he was forced to raise his arm again to block the opponent's iron fist. Tom tom, a stiff fist struck the flesh, making a muffled sound that was higher than the other.
Fifth, Tingyun never expected that his bloody punch would bring him to an absolute inferiority. Li Chufeng's fists were as rapid as raindrops, he only felt that his arms gradually disobeyed the call, and he was unconscious, if he was suppressed and beaten like this again, he would either be knocked out of the ring, or he would end up with his hands broken and defeated without a fight.
"Leaving the sword!"
In desperation, when the fifth hearing Yun's heart moved, when his arms blocked Li Chufeng's fist, he tried his best to turn his fist into a palm and buckle Li Chufeng's wrist. Then I heard only a "bang", and the Liren Sword shot out from behind it, and the cold light of the blade flashed, and it slashed straight towards the arm that was being held by the fifth listening cloud.
However, under Li Chufeng's successive iron fists, the fifth Tingyun's hands were already numb, and although he barely buckled the opponent's wrist at this time, his strength was completely insufficient. Li Chufeng only broke free with a little force, but fortunately, Li Chufeng seemed to be afraid of the sword of leaving people, and did not dare to use his arms to fight hard, so he turned back and dodged.
Swish!
The sword of detachment was firmly inserted in the ring.
Even the iron birch, known as the king of the wood, was easily pierced by the Liren Sword.
Li Chufeng looked at the five-inch detached sword that had been submerged into the wooden plank, and breathed a sigh of relief.