Chapter 321

At the same time, the people standing next to Feng Yin were also paying attention to the battle between Lin Xuanzhong and Fang Qing, they didn't know Lin Xuanzhong, but many people knew Fang Qing. Seeing that someone could compete with Fang Qing, without knowing what Lin Xuanzhong's identity was, they were naturally curious about Lin Xuanzhong's identity.

"Who is that person, why can he be on par with Fang Qing?"

"This man is so raw, I haven't seen it in the camp at all. ”

"Oh, I am afraid that this man must have always kept a low profile in the army, so he is not known to us. ”

"Regardless of his identity, have you noticed that person's body?" While discussing Lin Xuanzhong's identity on the side, a martial artist stared at Lin Xuanzhong's figure with a nervous expression.

"yes, I think I know how to do it," another man said.

"Not only does he know a little bit of body technique, I see that this person himself is not strong, and he is completely fighting against Fang Qing with his body method," the person who spoke seemed to have been paying attention to Lin Xuanzhong, and now his tone was very excited when evaluating Lin Xuanzhong's body technique.

"Is this really the case?" the person next to him didn't seem to believe it, and then stared straight at Lin Xuanzhong.

In the ring, when Fang Qing increased the power of his attack again, Lin Xuanzhong obviously felt the pressure from the other party again.

"It's so strong," he sighed in his heart, and there was a hint of solemnity on his face unconsciously. Until now, Lin Xuanzhong has not found the weakness of the other party. On the contrary, due to the difference in strength, Lin Xuanzhong's own weakness was highlighted first, and after being constantly attacked by Fang Qingfang, Lin Xuanzhong couldn't help but get nervous. Thinking that he couldn't spend all his energy on fighting against Fang Qing, Lin Xuanzhong decided to use his body technique in a big way.

Two steps are not enough, then three steps, as long as you don't use four steps, or use the body method continuously, it shouldn't be anything, thinking in his heart, Lin Xuanzhong gradually relaxed again.

After Fang Qing stabilized his attack power to a certain extent, Lin Xuanzhong no longer took the opponent's attack hard, and his body became more flexible. Whether he was standing still or moving around at will, Lin Xuanzhong's body became extremely flexible, and he could avoid Fang Qing's attacks at any time, only occasionally counterattacking forcefully, in order to feel the power of Fang Qing's attacks.

As Lin Xuanzhong continued to use his body technique, Fang Qing, who had already greatly increased his attack speed, felt more and more powerless, and every time he felt that his attack would cause damage to Lin Xuanzhong, thus defeating Lin Xuanzhong in one fell swoop. But at every critical moment, Lin Xuanzhong can always avoid attacks without surprise. In desperation, Fang Qing had no choice but to observe Lin Xuanzhong's pace while attacking.

Now in Fang Qing's eyes, Lin Xuanzhong's extremely fast reaction speed seemed to be able to predict his next move. For the strength shown by Lin Xuanzhong, Fang Qing was so shocked that he couldn't describe it in words, and now even if he wanted to despise Lin Xuanzhong, he couldn't do it.

Time passed little by little, and a quarter of an hour was about to pass in a blink of an eye, and there were still four groups of competitors in the ring, plus Lin Xuanzhong, and it seemed that these four groups of personnel would face the end of being disqualified.

And through the observation of this time, many people in the audience also noticed how clever Lin Xuanzhong's body was.

"What a handsome figure," even the generals who sat and watched the battle were praised.

"Indeed, I wonder whose subordinate this man is?" asked one of the generals.

"Ben hasn't seen it. ”

......

Several generals sitting in a row shook their heads one after another, indicating that they didn't know who Lin Xuanzhong was.

"It's really strange," Seeing that the other colleagues didn't know, the general who asked the question reluctantly withdrew his gaze and looked at Lin Xuanzhong in the ring, not knowing what he was thinking.

"General Zhang, if you are interested, we may as well inquire," seeing that the general who asked the question seemed a little disappointed, the other general suggested.

"No," the man known as General Zhang pondered for a moment before shaking his head in denial.

Next, those generals continued to observe the competition in the ring, except for Fang Qing and Lin Xuanzhong's group of competitions, which attracted attention, there was nothing special about the other group competitions, it was just the final entanglement.

"Brother Lin, there is not much time, we might as well speed up a little faster," fighting, fighting, Fang Qing proposed to Lin Xuanzhong, until now, Fang Qing is still thinking about participating in the next round of competition.

"Whatever," after being reminded by Fang Qing, Lin Xuanzhong, who had long known that time was running out, immediately nodded in agreement, and at the same time, he already thought in his heart that he was afraid that the other party would use all his strength next. At the thought of fighting someone whose strength was close to that of a sixth-order martial cultivator, Lin Xuanzhong couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and he wondered whether to increase the frequency of using his body technique.

It is worth mentioning that in the past period of time, Fang Qing obviously noticed the changes in Lin Xuanzhong. At the beginning, Lin Xuanzhong's movements made mistakes very frequently, and his strength was not as strong as it is now. In the process of competing with himself, Lin Xuanzhong seemed to regard himself as a sparring partner to improve his strength, and gradually changed his shortcomings in his moves, and his movements became more and more simple and fluent.

I didn't expect to become Lin Xuanzhong's sparring partner to improve his strength, a little happy, but a little embarrassed, fortunately, no matter what, Fang Qing is happy to see Lin Xuanzhong's progress, now Lin Xuanzhong should have gained a lot in the battle just now, Fang Qing just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

If Lin Xuanzhong can't get stronger strength next, then what awaits Lin Xuanzhong is failure, of course, Fang Qing still wants to see how powerful Lin Xuanzhong's body is.

Jingle, the weapons of the two kept colliding in the air, sparks splashed, and the sword body was all sawtooth, it seemed that after this round of competition, both of them should change their weapons.

After Fang Qing said that he wanted to finish it as soon as possible, Lin Xuanzhong decided to attack with all his strength after a simple consideration, not to the extent of four consecutive steps, but only to control the speed of using the body technique to a certain extent, and then spare no effort in terms of strength.

After a few fights, both sides felt that the other party was strong, and I don't know if it was because of nervousness, Lin Xuanzhong's mind kept surging with a strong desire to fight, and he really wanted to share the victory with Fang Qing.

Perhaps due to the influence of that emotion, the energy in the body became full for some reason, and the more I used it, the more I felt full of energy. The strange changes made Lin Xuanzhong's emotions even stronger.

It didn't take long for Lin Xuanzhong to forget the difference in strength between himself and Fang Qing, and how to use footwork. Urged by the strong battle intent, Lin Xuanzhong felt that his body was constantly gushing out of rolling power, and a familiar feeling arose spontaneously, as if the realm was rising.

Since leaving the ghost city, this is the second time I have felt this way, I don't know if I really have the possibility of returning to the original level, in short, at this moment, Lin Xuanzhong has a glimmer of hope in his heart.

There was a clanging sound, and there was a series of crashing sounds, and in a blink of an eye, the two had fought dozens of times, and they still didn't know whether they won or lost. Even in a contest of strength, in terms of momentum, Lin Xuanzhong did not seem to lose half a point to Fang Qing, and because of his flexible body style, Fang Qing had a lot of strength to deviate, so that the strength of the two of them was at a level that was equal to the top and bottom.

"When," the person in charge of the competition next to the ring rang the gong to announce the end of this round of competition, and two of the remaining three groups of people in the competition heard the sound and stopped attacking directly, only Lin Xuanzhong and Fang Qing When the gong sounded, the weapons of the two slammed together, and the two swords that had already been full of jagged teeth were broken in response to the sound and fell to the ground.

In the final move, it was obvious that the two used the same strength. At one end of the long sword, the two of them glanced at each other in unison, and each had that kind of unfinished look in their eyes.

"Come again," remembering that there seemed to be a gong just now, Fang Qing looked at the person in charge of striking the gong on the side of the ring, and then asked Lin Xuanzhong if he still wanted to fight with a little luck.

Lin Xuanzhong didn't seem to notice that the competition was over, and nodded in agreement without thinking about it.

"That's good," Seeing Lin Xuanzhong nodding, Fang Qing, who didn't have much expectation for this, shrugged his shoulders and threw the broken sword directly on the ground, and then motioned to Lin Xuanzhong, "Please." ”

It turned out that the other party wanted to fight with him empty-handed, but somehow, Lin Xuanzhong actually had the same idea. Regardless of the person who struck the gong on the side of the ring, after learning from Fang Qing to throw away the long sword in his hand, Lin Xuanzhong took a step forward, kicked away the broken sword on the ground, and then turned his hands into fists and attacked Fang Qing directly.

After learning boxing for so many days, now is the time to witness the power of boxing. On the other side, Fang Qing didn't expect Lin Xuanzhong's movements to be so heroic, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly and immediately stepped into a broken step to meet him. "Bang bang" a few times, and the two officially began to fight in close combat.

"Who the hell is that person, he actually fought with Fang Qing without a win, why haven't I seen it before. Several martial cultivators next to Feng Yin saw that Fang Qing, who they thought was going to win, ended up in a draw, and they all had shocked expressions on their faces.

"Yes, this person's strength is so strong, you must inquire and inquire when you go back," after being shocked, another martial artist in Lin said with the same look of amazement.

"His name is Lin Xuanzhong, is he from the Seventh Army?"

"What, Brother Feng, do you know him?"

"Well," in the face of the inquiry of the person next to him, Feng Yin replied undeniably: "He is my opponent just now." ”

"I see, no wonder Brother Feng is inferior to this person," Seeing Feng Yin's affirmation, the martial artist nodded.

"No, Brother Feng, didn't you tell us before that it was a fourth-order martial cultivator who defeated you, how could it be?" said another person, as if he had thought of something incredible, he immediately shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many people in an instant.

When the people around them thought that Feng Yin did seem to have said that Lin Xuanzhong was a fourth-order martial cultivator, they looked at Feng Yin with surprised expressions.

"He is indeed a fourth-order martial cultivator, but why his strength is so powerful, I don't know," Feng Yin knew that it would be shocking for him to say this, but it was really hard to hide it at the moment.

"How is it possible, how can a fourth-order martial cultivator be on par with a fifth-order martial cultivator, Brother Feng, don't you deceive us?"