However, Deng Xiuwen in the field suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were full of confidence, he mobilized all the remaining spiritual energy in his body, and flowed into the back and spine, and suddenly felt that the spiritual energy in his body was magnified, like a turbulent wave, and he wanted to turn over the river and the sea.

With this divine power, Deng Xiuwen's arms suddenly swung out and smashed into Master Zheng, who had already swept to his side at a distance of one meter.

Seeing that Deng Xiuwen still had the strength to resist, Master Zheng couldn't help but sneer, and said to himself: "You hurt me first, and now you can't blame me!"

After saying that, he accelerated violently, and the bodies of the two collided again, making a loud "boom" sound.

"This time, this hillbilly can't be spared, right?"

"Do you think he belongs to a cat and has nine lives? Master Zheng is already angry, this is to avenge the previous abolition!"

"Of course, revenge must be avenged, and the humiliation they brought us must also be repaid, so that the opposite side can't come to the stage, let him kneel and beg for mercy!"

"Yes, let him kneel and beg for mercy to relieve the hatred in his heart!"

The Jinling side seemed to have seen the picture of Deng Xiuwen breaking his arm and kneeling at the feet of Master Zheng begging for mercy, and the more they thought about it, the more excited they became, and they were as happy as fools.

Then, as the two figures separated in the field, they could no longer be happy, their smiles were frozen on their faces, but their eyes were dull, and they looked extremely funny.

Following their stunned gazes, it was clear that Deng Xiuwen was punched again, took five steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and the whole person barely stood aside, staring at each other with dead eyes.

And Master Zheng is a little miserable in comparison, Deng Xiuwen's fists are like a powerful ramming machine, hitting his right shoulder and face hard, and in an instant, his right shoulder blade and the bridge of his nose are comminuted fractures, if he can't meet the top elixir, I'm afraid he will be disabled in this life.

And his gray mask at this time has been shattered by Deng Xiuwen's punch, revealing his sallow face splashed with blood, and at the same time, his dark yellow hair has also been scattered by the blow, and with the blood on his face, he looks like a refugee who has left his homeland, and he was beaten halfway!

"It's ...... Zheng Chaogang?He, a cultivator in the middle of the quenching realm, was actually invited to participate in the competition as a foreign aid?" Although Master Zheng's face was covered in blood and his nose collapsed, Kong Liangxuan still recognized it at a glance, after all, most of the martial arts cultivators were registered so that the Martial Arts Association could secretly manage them.

"I heard that his cultivation has encountered a bottleneck, he has been extremely depressed all day, and his face has gradually become sallow, he has been looking for a few medicinal herbs to break through, but the elixir is difficult to find, and he is a little powerless. I guess he came here this time because he got a promise from Jinling High School, and if he wins, he will be given an elixir as a reward!" Lin Jianfeng was also relatively well-informed, combining effective news and analyzing it step by step.

Kong Liangxuan nodded and said: "From the middle stage of the quenching body to the late stage of the quenching body, although it is only a small stage, some people can't step through this hurdle in their lives, people die for money, birds die for food, and he was invited to participate in the competition for the elixir, which naturally makes sense!"

"Is it over?" Some spectators looked at the tragic duel on the field, and it was difficult to say who won and who lost, after all, the field is changing rapidly.

"This Master Zheng Chaogang Zheng is said to be a master in the middle stage of the Quenching Body Realm, although his talent is not very high, but he has cultivated for more than thirty years, and his strength and experience are all there, and he has been beaten like this!"

"Who said no, it was already a bit of a big bully, but it was also cleaned up by a junior, and he didn't know where to put his old face in the future!" Originally, before this game started, everyone didn't have much hope for Deng Xiuwen, but now I didn't expect him to complete the counterattack and defeat the master in the middle of the quenching realm, so what kind of strength is he?

Even Kong Liangxuan and Lin Jianfeng, who were sitting on the main seat, were a little unsure of this, they could only see that Deng Xiuwen's strength suddenly increased greatly, and his arms seemed to have the power of ten thousand catties, and he smashed on Zheng Chaogang's body.

However, why Deng Xiuwen suddenly has such great power, these two bigwigs are also at a loss.

I'm afraid that only Deng Xiuwen and Yun Xiao can explain it clearly.

In fact, when Deng Xiuwen was close to having nothing to do, Yun Xiao used the technique of thousands of miles of sound transmission to transmit to Deng Xiuwen's brain, and there were only two short words.

"Meridians!"

Deng Xiuwen was not a stupid person, he reacted in an instant, this meridian was nothing else, it was the hidden meridian that had been broken open in the "Desert of Fire" training house before, and Deng Xiuwen had broken through a total of five, and his body had been greatly benefited.

But before, Yun Xiao hoped that they would be able to comprehend the magic on their own, but at the moment of crisis, he had no choice but to remind them, and he also believed that with Deng Xiuwen's IQ, he would be able to understand.

Sure enough, Deng Xiuwen lived up to expectations, although he emptied the aura in his body, but the effect of this move was very significant, directly breaking the opponent's two bones and gaining a certain advantage.

As for the fact that he was beaten and vomited a mouthful of blood, but he broke two ribs, and it did not hurt the roots.

The game was not over yet, Deng Xiuwen dragged his somewhat painful body towards the other party, wanting to end the game.

However, Zheng Chaogang was a little scared at this time, Deng Xiuwen's blow just now not only brought a physical blow, but also some soul impact, his crazy actions were like killing gods, completely shocked Zheng Chaogang's mind and made him frightened.

At this time, Deng Xiuwen's eyes were full of coldness, and with the blood stains on his body, it was really like killing a god and descending into the world, which made people feel frightened.

Under this coercion, a weak and fearful voice slowly came.

"I throw in the towel!"

After saying a word, Zheng Chaogang was like a deflated ball, and the whole person collapsed in an instant, and there was no longer the previous demeanor in his eyes, and he looked very depressed.

"Master Zheng, he'...... He actually admitted defeat?" This kind of ending, such a curtain call, is really unacceptable to the Jinling High School side, as if there is a mess stuffed in their chests, making them unable to breathe.

"Could it be...... Could it be that our Jinling is really inferior to them Jinghai?" At this time, even the members of the Jinling Martial Arts Team were a little suspicious of themselves, and the pride in their expressions began to collapse little by little.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and if you are complacent, the rivers will eventually go down, and your era will eventually come to an end!" Jinghai didn't know which literary and artistic young man let out a sigh, shaking his head and sighing.

"I announce that in this game, Jinghai High School Deng Xiuwen wins!"

As the referee's voice fell, Deng Xiuwen first pursed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes gradually lost his lustre, and he fell headlong on the martial arts platform.

This is very much in line with his usual style, basically after a duel that surpasses himself, he will end up in a coma.

Just like the Seven Wounds Fist, he injured the enemy by 1,000 and injured himself by 800, but he was the one who was willing to lose 800 by himself every time, because in this way, it meant that he had won!

The two groups of people from Jinling High School and Jinghai High School rushed to the stage quickly, each of them either supporting or carrying them away, and evacuated their own personnel from the stage.

However, the moods of the two sides were completely different, the Jinling side had a heavy depression and sadness on his face, while the Jinghai side was full of joy and pride, just waiting for Deng Xiuwen to wake up and cheer for him.

The next duel was not so tragic, Haizhou High School also sent foreign aid, and defeated Dong Junjie of Guangling High School in less than three moves, without any mercy from his subordinates.

Although Liangxi's side also sent foreign aid, its strength was not very strong, and it was completely unable to block the attack of Pengcheng's foreign aid Rosen, and he was defeated in five moves, and the difference in strength was still extremely obvious.

At the end of the round, after a short break, the game was in full swing again.

"In the next game, Fu Ya, a foreign aid from Jinghai High School, will face off against Mo Xuan, a foreign aid from Jinling High School, start now!"

In this game, after discussing with Xue Qihua, Yun Xiao decided to send Fu Ya to participate in the battle, which was an extremely crucial game, because as long as the Jinghai side wins, then it means that they have destroyed the champion team, and they have also won the bet.

However, in Yun Xiao's opinion, this is just a duel for Fu Ya to practice her hands and gain experience.