Chapter 78: Make Me Me with Your Hands
The competition continued, and the atmosphere in the venue continued to heat up.
Tong Xiaofeng sat alone in his seat, with his back against the back wall and his eyes closed, his hands clasped in front of his chest, enjoying the wonderful feeling of being quiet and quiet.
He knew that many pairs of eyes were already on him, but so what?
Flowing time brought one last cheer, and the match was over, with the referee standing in the center of the ring announcing the winner's number.
With more than 80 winners, it is clear that there will be many more wins to keep the title in hand.
The second game is no longer a 10-person scuffle like the first one, and now it's a real one-on-one fair matchup.
However, before that, these contestants need to rest for a while, after all, the consumed Yuan Power must be replenished, and the injured people also need to be treated by the Yuan Physician.
It didn't take long for the second game to kick off half an hour later.
This time Tong Xiaofeng opened his eyes, and the next enemy would obviously not be the stupid guy he was before.
As he thought, every participant standing on the field has a strong Yuan Force, and a very few people with low Yuan Force also have special means.
Fortunately, this time the competition was also according to the order number, and he could slowly observe the games of other abilities.
Geniuses are always dazzling, and the cheers of people like Liu Xiaqian and others rose to the highest when they came on the field.
Their opponents will always repeat the tragic fate with an unfortunate face, quickly lose and then add a faint ink mark to the glorious deeds of these geniuses.
It's not that they don't have dreams of not being interested in the heart of the gods, but the opponent is too strong, just like Liu Xiaqian's opponent, just a pale yellow magic bullet has already made him fall to the ground.
Perhaps sensing the gap from it, Tong Xiaofeng had a headache. Liu Xiaqian looked at him with a little interest, and there was some smugness in her eyes.
After more than two dozen battles, it was Tong Xiaofeng's turn to play again, and his opponent was a big man, and his mature face made him look like a thirty-year-old uncle.
The two walked into the middle of the arena at the same time, staring at each other, waiting for the referee's command.
The big guy had a smile on his face, and he was glad that he had met Tong Xiaofeng, because this was one of the purposes for him to participate in the competition.
"You are Tong Xiaofeng, I didn't expect to meet me, I'm so lucky. I don't know if I can't be beaten, don't touch it and die. ”
"You're from the Moon Pavilion?"
Tong Xiaofeng had already noticed that the big man had the logo of the Moon Pavilion pinned to his left chest, and his words also let him know the purpose of his visit.
It's probably not going to be a simple game.
"So what, you're going to give up the game?"
I don't know what this thing grew up on, it is half a body taller than Tong Xiaofeng, and its thick muscles make it impossible to figure out who is the physique.
He looked down at Tong Xiaofeng, trying to put some pressure on him.
"No, since it's from the Moon Pavilion, then I'm going to have to entertain you. ”
Tong Xiaofeng's body exuded a layer of pale golden light, and the hem of the brocade robe moved in the wind, which looked quite imposing. But he still looks a little weaker in front of this big man.
Everyone set their eyes on the center of the arena, and Tong Xiaofeng's handsomeness also moved some Huaichun girls, and they kept shouting for them, gradually overshadowing the cheers of the Moon Pavilion.
There are also many people who sweat for Tong Xiaofeng, after all, whether it is size or Yuan Li, Tong Xiaofeng is too far behind.
In a dark corner, a young man smiled, after all, this was the show he had arranged.
"Tong Xiaofeng, no staff, duel against the Moon Pavilion Yan Ting, start now!"
Before the sound stopped, Tong Xiaofeng was already approaching the other party, and being close to the body was his strength.
Looking at Tong Xiaofeng who came straight to him, Yan Ting smiled, his right hand was wrapped in white light, and he grabbed Tong Xiaofeng directly.
The huge palm fell quickly, and Tong Xiaofeng wanted to rely on the advantage of his body to fight him, but his body reacted quickly when he just touched the white yuan force.
I saw that his whole body jumped out to the side three meters like a spring, and the inertia caused his shoes to rub two marks on the ground.
"Yo, you still know how to dodge. I thought that was the end of it. ”
Secretly said that it was dangerous, Tong Xiaofeng couldn't help but regret his recklessness, the white Yuan Force was like a huge black hole that could devour the Yuan Force.
At the moment when his body touched it just now, the golden yuan power of Luo Yuan's golden body had already been partially broken, and if he was really caught, he would probably only fight and lose.
"Tong Xiaofeng, are you stupid, the lunar eclipse of the Moon Pavilion will erase other Yuan forces. However, it is also very expensive to use, and you can slowly consume him. ”
Liu Xiaqian's voice sounded outside the arena and reached Tong Xiaofeng's ears.
"It's useless, his Yuan Power fluctuation is pitiful, even if he fights a war of attrition, he is not my opponent, not to mention that my Moon Pavilion is not only a Lunar Eclipse. ”
"Erase the Yuan Force, right? A whisper came from Tong Xiaofeng's mouth.
He rushed towards Yan Ting again, still going head-to-head.
The other party looked at Tong Xiaofeng like a fool, after all, there were not many people who already knew the characteristics of his meta-technique and dared to fight so hard.
It's just that Tong Xiaofeng didn't think about anything, ran to Yan Ting's side and threw a punch.
Liu Xiaqian in the audience began to get anxious, Tong Xiaofeng was no different from giving up the game.
Tong Yan also looked at the arena with a serious face, Yan Ting's body was the mark of the Moon Pavilion, and he could think of some bad things.
As his opponent, Yan Ting was full of joy, and directly raised his right fist to fight with Tong Xiaofeng.
The fists collided, gold and white intertwined, and a loud bang sent the two figures back several meters.
The golden yuan power on Tong Xiaofeng's body dimmed a lot, and although Yan Ting's face was relaxed, he was constantly surprised by Tong Xiaofeng's strength in his heart, and the labor pain from his hands made his whole body in a state of soreness.
The audience's voices were a little chaotic, some cheering for Tong Xiaofeng, and some cheering for Yan Ting, and the scene seemed to be a half-split situation.
Slowly raising his head, Tong Xiaofeng felt the Yuan Force on his body, and most of his Yuan Force disappeared after only a few seconds of contact.
"I'm still too weak. ”
A touch of sorrow appeared on his face, Tong Xiaofeng seemed to have forgotten the game, and stood in place in a daze.
Listening to Tong Xiaofeng's exclamation, Yan Ting burst out laughing.
"Don't tell me you're going to throw in the towel, you can't throw in the towel. Because you have to lie down and leave today. ”
This time, Yan Ting defended and attacked, and his tall body drove the faint vibration of the ground to rush towards Tong Xiaofeng little by little.
The white Yuan Force began to emit fluorescence, completely enveloping his whole person, like a bright moon directly hitting Tong Xiaofeng's body.
The pale golden light was instantly infected with white, and Tong Xiaofeng's whole person was swallowed up by the bright moon, and no one could see what was happening inside, and no sound came from inside.
The audience on the stage, the contestants in the audience, everyone held their breath, the world was so quiet at this moment, they were all looking at this round of bright moon, looking forward to the battle inside.
On the high platform, Tong Yan's heart was constantly beating up and down, and he was even wondering if to stop this game now.
"Haha, die, if you die, my mission is complete. ”
Yan Ting's voice echoed in Tong Xiaofeng's ears, but his eyes were still full of sorrow, as if he didn't care about this game.
A big hand held a silver dagger and stabbed at Tong Xiaofeng, everything seemed so smooth that Yan Ting even wanted to cheer for the simplicity of this mission.
But in the next second, Tong Xiaofeng's small fist had already smashed into his face.
The pain threw him out with a huge impact, and the loud sound of his huge body falling to the ground shocked everyone.
The white moon had disappeared little by little, and the pale golden yuan force on Tong Xiaofeng's body was long gone.
"Sure enough, I'm still too weak. ”
Yan Ting had just woken up from the impact of that punch, but when he heard such a sentence, Tong Xiaofeng had already stepped on his abdomen, and the madness and coldness in his pair of black pupils seemed to be able to freeze the whole world.
"No...... Don't kill me. ”
"I need to be stronger and more cruel, so please make me with your hands. ”
The gray mist condensed into a long sword, Yan Ting was surprised and frightened, he couldn't figure out why Tong Xiaofeng still had Yuan Force, and it was a completely different Yuan Force.
It's just that he can't escape his fate now, and the long sword quickly slashed through two black lines, accompanied by a miserable scream that resounded throughout the arena.
The two arms were disconnected from the original body, and blood stained Tong Xiaofeng's brocade clothes and cheeks.
Maybe he couldn't get used to it, Tong Xiaofeng's face twitched, but he quickly returned to normal.
It all came so suddenly, and the audience fell silent for the boy until he slowly walked off the field.
Excitement, excitement, doubts, and solemnity covered the audience, and the thoughts of countless people were intertwined and exploded at once accompanied by the noise.
None of this had anything to do with Tong Xiaofeng, he returned to that position, silently, waiting for the next game to come.