Chapter 30, Xingyi Fist shows its might

Time will not speed up because of the pain of the world, so you can quickly come out of the shadows! It won't stop when you're happy, so you can continue to enjoy it!

Time only passes slowly, seemingly changing due to the alternation of the sun and the moon, but who knows if time will stop when there is no sun and moon?

There are not so many assumptions in the world, there are not so many ifs, just like Wu Dong let his students compete with other students in Xuanwu Academy, what should come will eventually come back, and he can't escape, he can't escape!

Thirty-six teenagers, but they didn't think about it so much, as soon as they heard that the teacher recognized that they were competing with the students within other academies, they immediately rushed out of the small courtyard, looking for their prey, the prey that could temper their combat power, and the prey that could bring glory to themselves!

At the door of the cafeteria, Dongfang Sheng stood in front of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and said with an inexplicable smile: "Song Delong, don't you want to compete with me?" I'll fulfill you now, and how about we go to the ring and have a fight? ”

In just a few words, Dongfang Sheng felt that the grievances he had suffered during this time were like being blown away by the wind, and his body and mind were unprecedentedly relaxed and comfortable!

"Dongfang Sheng: Did the sun come out of the west today? Some time ago, I was looking for you to compete, and you were as afraid of war as your teacher, like a turtle in the river, only knowing how to shrink your head! How did you have the courage to take the initiative to compete with me today? The young man named Song Delong sneered at Dongfang Sheng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Song Delong, there is something you have to figure out, I didn't compete with you some time ago, it's not that I'm afraid of you, but I don't want to violate the teacher's rules, today I asked you to fight in the ring, and the teacher no longer cares about us competing in the academy!"

Song Delong's words made Dongfang Sheng disdainful, but as a teenager, he couldn't help but tell the reason why he avoided the challenge some time ago, intending to wash away his reputation as timid and afraid to fight.

"Dongfang Sheng is timid and has to make excuses, don't say I don't believe it, you ask them if they believe it?" Song Delong looked at Dongfang Sheng with a sneer.

Before Dongfang Sheng could continue to refute, several teenagers beside Song Delong responded: "That's it!" I'm cowardly and still have to find such a shoddy excuse! ”

Dongfang Sheng's anger surged, but he knew that how he explained and refuted now would be pale and powerless, only by defeating Song Delong in the ring could he make a name for himself, and only by defeating one opponent after another could he wash away the stain of his timidity.

"Song Delong, I won't talk nonsense with you, there is a kind of going to the ring with me to fight it out!" After Dongfang Sheng finished speaking, he walked towards the nearest ring with firm steps.

"Did Dongfang Sheng take medicine today? Why is it so big about the smell of gunpowder? A nearby voice rang out.

"Brother Long, look?" A young man next to Song Delong looked at him and asked.

"Keep up, I must teach him a lesson in the ring today, although I want to teach Nangong Jie in the ring now the most to avenge my cousin, but first humiliate Dongfang Sheng in the ring, and then it's not too late to find Nangong Jie!" After Song Delong finished speaking, he followed, and several teenagers beside him followed.

Dongfang Sheng stood in the ring, and saw Song Delong's approaching figure from a distance, so he shouted: "Song Delong dares to come up quickly!" ”

Such ugly words made Song Delong squeeze his fists fiercely, "Hmph! With a bang, his feet kicked the ground, his body was like a galloping horse, and he flashed to the ring in the blink of an eye.

"Pick up!" Song Delong shouted violently, and a straight fist smashed Dongfang Sheng's right chest.

"The punch is like a thunderbolt, straight to the point, worthy of the second-level martial arts Ben Thunder Fist!" Seeing Song Delong rushing towards him, Dongfang Sheng silently sighed that he had practiced Ben Lei Fist to the realm of thunder, but he didn't feel afraid.

Song Delong's martial artist level is full of seventeen, and he is currently only at the peak of thirteen levels, and he has not yet broken through to the fourteenth level, his strength is several times his own, Dongfang Sheng knows in his heart that if he fights him, he will be the one who suffers!

It's too late, it's too soon!

Just as Song Delong's punch was about to hit, Dongfang Sheng turned around and raised his elbow, and his left elbow swept right on Song Delong's fast rushing right wrist.

As a relatively fragile part of the human body, even if Song Delong's strength is several times that of Dongfang Sheng, it is inevitable that he will be injured!

The two separated, and Song Delong involuntarily rubbed the painful wrist of his right hand with his left hand a few times, and it was difficult to continue the attack for a while.

"How? Pain, right? Dongfang Sheng looked at Song Delong, who was frowning and gasping, with a triumphant expression.

"Humph!" Song Delong, who was deflated, suppressed the pain with anger at this time, his hands were like a torrential rain, and he made the fist of Ben Lei Boxing like Ben Lei exquisite, and his fists were like endless raindrops, hitting Dongfang Sheng.

The fist thundered and exploded.

Song Delong's abruptly accelerated fist made Dongfang Sheng fall into a clumsy disadvantageous situation for a while, and it was difficult to counterattack, so he could only dodge by means of sideways retreat.

At this time, Dongfang Sheng couldn't say anything, he originally thought that he had a few chances of winning, even if Song Delong was a seventeenth-level martial artist, and he was only a thirteenth-level martial artist!

But who would have thought that Song Delong, who was devoured by anger, did not follow the rules, but only tried to speed his fists, which made it difficult for him to fight back, at this time, Dongfang Sheng finally felt what the teacher once said about the world's martial arts, which are invincible and indestructible, and unbreakable!

Song Delong's fast punch like a storm suppressed Dongfang Sheng to the point that he could only dodge all the time, retreat all the time, and always defend!

It didn't take long for Dongfang Sheng, who fell into the downwind, to be hit by Song Delong's fist several times in succession, but fortunately, every time Song Delong's fist was about to fall on him, there was no way to avoid it, Dongfang Sheng either shrank backwards or turned sideways to the side, and the original tententh of strength was only one-twelfth when it fell on him!

"The strength of the warrior, when attacking the target of the activity, the original ten percent of the strength often falls on the target, only four or five out of ten, maybe only one or two out of ten, one is that when the warrior attacks the target, the body is unstable, and it is difficult to exert the strength of the whole body!"

"The second is that the target is active, when it is about to be attacked, the target will definitely dodge, and the original force direction and attack distance will be affected, so the power of the hit will be far less than the strength that the martial artist usually tests!"

"Therefore, you have to practice well in this three-body posture, only when the lower body is as stable as a mountain, can you maximize the strength of your body when attacking the enemy, if you can integrate the strength of the whole body into one, you can use all ten percent of your strength, and sometimes you can exert twelve percent of your strength!"

Dongfang Sheng, who received several punches from Song Delong one after another, realized that he had not been hit hard, and couldn't help but think of what the teacher had taught him about the three-body style.

Surprised to find that the power of Song Delong's fist was within his bearing, Dongfang Sheng's nervous mood relaxed slightly, and decided to start fighting back!

"Progress Collapse Fist!"

With a flickering figure, when Dongfang Sheng dodged Song Delong's fist, he took a small step forward with his left foot, and a fist of Xingyi Progress collapsed, smashing Song Delong's chest.

"Turn around and punch!"

Seeing Song Delong once again use his thunder fist to rush straight to the door in front of him, Dongfang Sheng stepped back with his left foot, stepped up with his right foot diagonally, his body rotated, and his body was already behind Song Delong, and a drill punch as fast as lightning hit Song Delong's back hard.

Ying Bu Jiu is Song Delong's state, he was swallowed up by anger, and his fist techniques of rapid wind and thunder one after another greatly consumed his physical strength!

And Dongfang Sheng, who is getting better, punches Song Delong's body in the fragile place!

After a long time, Song Delong, who had been hit hard one after another, fell to the ground with a pop.

PS: When you are free during the day, who would have thought that there would be a power outage, eh, life without electricity is really not used to it......