Chapter 168: One Fight Three
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Xiao Yao was also secretly shocked, Feng Qingyang's strength was stronger than he expected.
And the people on the side of the Hanhai Academy all looked solemn, and they picked up Chen Tong's martial arts with one shot, this Feng Qingyang is really strong.
In the ring, Chen Tong opened his mouth wide, looked at Feng Qingyang in disbelief, and said in shock: "No, you are actually stronger than me, I am not as good as you!" ”
Chen Tong has a big nerves, and he is also a little straightforward, what to say, so the words that come out of his mouth have a convincing feeling.
"But I'm not going to throw in easily!" Chen Tong said seriously, with a touch of seriousness on his round face.
"Tarzan is overwhelming!"
Chen Tong shouted angrily, shaking the whole ring as if they were trembling, but then he slammed on the ground, his body swelled like a balloon, and finally the whole person was like a ball full of air.
"Senior Brother Chen Tong is going to make a special move!" A young man from Hanhai Academy said excitedly, this move of Mount Tai is a high-grade combat skill, and the attack power is amazing, Chen Tong is almost invincible with this move.
"Look at how that Feng Qingyang resists, don't think that without Wu Qì Senior Brother Chen Tong, he will lose his combat effectiveness, in fact, Senior Brother Chen Tong's nirvana does not need Wu Qì!"
In the audience, everyone was stunned again, what kind of person is this, Wu qì is so strange, needless to say, even the combat skills are so strange.
However, none of them dared to show a look of contempt, because they all felt the power of Chen Tong's move.
Chen Tong's body was like a ball that would explode at any moment, and the powerful star power kept rotating around him, and it was hard to imagine how his body could contain such a deep star power.
Feng Qingyang stood straight, with a spear erected in front of him, like a green pine in the wind, and the aura on his body was also surging, and the whole person was ready to go.
Finally, Chen Tong's body jumped up suddenly, fell high, and smashed towards Feng Qingyang.
His combat skills are actually using his own body as a martial art, and you can imagine how powerful the star power should be covered with his body in order to form a perfect defense.
Feng Qingyang burst into a shout, holding the spear with both hands, not dodging, not picking or stabbing, he actually directly treated the spear as a cooked copper rod and smashed it at the big ball of meat in the air.
It's a completely hard-hitting style of play.
"Damn, I'm really shocked to be so tough!"
Seeing Feng Qingyang's fighting style, all the students couldn't help but widen their eyes, although there were many of them who could defeat Chen Tong in many ways, but none of them would use such a rough and direct method.
Boom!
A slender and inconspicuous spear, but with incomparably powerful power, one shot knocked Chen Tong's body flying, just like playing a ball.
Chen Tong's body was still in the air, and it had rapidly become smaller, and the condensed star power had been dispersed by Feng Qingyang's shot, and he was defeated.
Xiao Yao is also drunk, it seems that Feng Qingyang is extremely aggrieved, otherwise he would not choose zé, which consumes star power and has the most shocking power, to win.
At this moment, looking at the black-clothed young man standing with a gun in the ring, everyone's eyes showed a look of vigilance, and no one dared to underestimate him.
"Take!" Feng Qingyang said in the direction of Hanhai Academy.
This is the real master's style!
Although the face of the Hanhai Academy was not good-looking, no one said that Feng Qingyang was not, and it was only to blame that they were not as good as others, and Feng Qingyang did not have any insulting words to them.
"Mansion Master, let me go!" Another student, who was also holding a spear, said with a look of urgency.
Unexpectedly, the mansion master of Hanhai Academy shook his head and said to the young man next to Chen Tong: "You go first!" ”
The young man nodded, he understood what the mansion master meant, his strength was not as good as his senior brother, let him go up first to consume Feng Qingyang's physical strength and star power, and finally let the senior brother go up, the chances of winning would be much greater.
"Lelang, please advise!"
Feng Qingyang also bowed his hand politely, which was regarded as a return gift.
This Le Lang's strength is also a star change, seeing that his breath is not as stable as Chen Tong just now, obviously his strength is not as good as Chen Tong, thinking a little, Feng Qingyang understands what is going on, and the other party must want to use wheel tactics.
But the wheel war is the wheel war, he is not afraid!
Sure enough, as soon as the battle began, the other party suddenly retreated, keeping a distance from Feng Qingyang.
However, although the ring is spacious, there is a limit to the edge after all, and there is not enough space for Le Lang to dodge.
Feng Qingyang's spear shook, his body flashed, and five spear flowers stabbed at Le Lang.
Le Lang's long sword swept across, and more than a dozen swords were slashed out in an instant, blocking Feng Qingyang's spear momentum, and his whole person fled from the same place again.
“…… There is nothing to see in this battle. ”
"It's not fun!"
Everyone below immediately understood the intention of the Hanhai Academy, and they all burst out in a deflated voice.
The young man with a gun at the end of the Hanhai Academy blushed slightly, but the mansion master and Chen Tong didn't care when they arrived, they just stared at the ring.
Feng Qingyang didn't say a word, he chased after the other party's figure, he was fast, but the other party's speed was not slow, and it seemed that the other party was a little naïve in speed.
The two chased for a while, but the man didn't fight Feng Qingyang head-on, and Feng Qingyang's speed couldn't catch up with him.
After a chase, he suddenly spent a lot of star power, and Feng Qingyang stood still in the middle of the ring, closing his eyes and recuperating.
At this moment, the young man was dumbfounded, Feng Qingyang clearly wanted to recover his star power!
"Haha, Feng Qingyang's trick is good, and you should use an even more scoundrel way to deal with this kind of scoundrel!"
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd below, and the battle was comical.
Xiao Yao was also slightly stunned, he only knew that Feng Qingyang was a martial idiot, shouldn't a martial idiot only know how to keep fighting? But Feng Qingyang doesn't seem to be really stupid, his IQ when he fights is not inferior to anyone.
Le Lang looked down in embarrassment, and the master of the Hanhai Academy was nodding at him, which meant launching a general attack.
Suddenly, the momentum on Le Lang's body changed, and the long sword drew a bright color in the air.
"The storm doesn't have to return!"
This sword is more like an ancient poem, the wind and rain, naturally refers to the sword momentum, and does not need to refer to the sword intent, this is a move not to return to the sword, do not hurt the enemy, do not need to return!
A powerful sword with a resolute momentum, slashing towards Feng Qingyang like a storm, at this moment, like a storm coming, Feng Qingyang stood in front of the storm.
Suddenly, a touch of blue light suddenly rose and in the midst of the storm, the blue light continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a rising sun, dazzling, and all the storms retreated.
The sun is naturally the spear of the wind and the sun, there is no combat skill, no name, but it is very powerful.
Feng Qingyang's most powerful thing is the gun in his hand, all the combat skills have been integrated into the most basic gun moves by him, although some combat skills are powerful and some are lost, but his shot is a combat skill.
The storm was gone, but the sun never set, still rolling towards the waves.
In a hurry, he swung his long sword and slashed out more than a hundred swords in one go, making the light of that round of the sun dim a lot, and even black holes had appeared in some places, and now it was no longer a round of sun, but a web of attacks intertwined with dozens of spears.
Those guns are naturally Feng Qingyang's masterpieces.
Bang bang!
Not surprisingly, Le Lang failed to block Feng Qingyang's gun move and was knocked out of the ring.
And at this moment, almost Le Lang's front foot fell into the ring, and the last young man from Hanhai Academy had already jumped up.
"Turning over the river and the sea!"
When the young man came to the stage, he didn't even say hello, he started to fight directly, he didn't want to give Feng Qingyang a chance to breathe.
The young man also used the spear to make bīngqì, and the spear in his hand rotated rapidly, turning in circles towards the wind and Qingyang, and each circle contained a different power.
Feng Qingyang was unguarded, and he also picked it up with a shot, but when the spear just touched the circle drawn by the other party, the spear was like a boat in a whirlpool, uncontrollably deviating from the direction.
Both of them are the strength of the three turns of the star, and they both use spears, and their attainments in spearmanship are also extraordinary, which can be described as a chess match, but Feng Qingyang has gone through two battles, and his strength at this moment is only eighty percent of his peak, so he has to suffer a loss.
However, Guan Jiàn, who ultimately decides the victory, has to occupy some factors in the strength of these two percent, but it is not the main factor.
Feng Qingyang's face changed, and the spear hurriedly retreated, but the other party's circle seemed to have a strong suction, and Feng Qingyang's spear couldn't be withdrawn.
Hum!
Feng Qingyang retreated to no avail, and immediately changed his tactics, and the thunder force field that had been hidden was finally opened.
A powerful electric current suddenly merged into Feng Qingyang's spear, and passed through the opponent's spear to the body of the other party, causing the young man's whole body to shake, and the powerful suction force suddenly disappeared.
Feng Qingyang took the opportunity to withdraw his spear and stared cautiously at him, at this time, a trace of electric arc flashed out from time to time on his body, and the whole person was like a thunder god descending.
"That's, Force Field!" The cadets exclaimed.
"So far, this is the first student to show the comprehension force field!" The judges of the Black Chicken Academy made a sound.
The people who can participate in the martial arts of the Eight Mansions are not ordinary people, and they can naturally easily distinguish the force field, and for the judges of the Wuji Academy, only the genius who comprehends the force field can be regarded as a real genius.
The face of the young man in Hanhai Academy suddenly became ugly, his battle skills that turned over the river and the sea were created by a senior who imitated the rotation of the whirlpool, and by chance he discovered and learned it, making him the strongest student in Hanhai Academy, but what he didn't expect was that Feng Qingyang actually comprehended the force field.
Moreover, it is also a rare thunder force field.
Feng Qingyang didn't give him a chance to think, the spear carried a huge electric current to pick, split, sweep, and stab, he didn't use combat skills, but every move was a combat skill, which was also a special ability that he sacrificed the power of combat skills in exchange.
The young man's face was decadent, as soon as the thunder force field came out, he had to face Feng Qingyang at the same time, but also to resist the moment when he was paralyzed by thunder and lightning at any time, the two of them were already equal in strength, and a slight moment of opportunity was a fatal loophole.
After resisting dozens of moves, the young man was finally defeated, but it was not easy for Feng Qingyang to win, and he suffered a few minor injuries on his body.
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