Chapter 42 The Masked Rookie King!
"Boy, I'm really going to fight hard this time. I owe the dean a bottle of Wen Maisan, if you don't get the first place, just wait for three months of hard labor. The old goat said before he went to the VIP seat.
It's as if I didn't work part-time these past few months...... Xie Tong's head was full of black lines.
"But...... This number one must be mine!" With great pride, Xie Tong clenched his fists and walked into the arena.
This time, there were several times more people to watch the game than the first time, and the first floor of the huge arena was already full of students, and there were many people watching the game on the second floor. There were still five sect masters and four heavenly kings on the VIP table.
In addition to cheers and shouts from the major sects. There were actually a few girls who pulled banners and looked at Xie Tong coldly.
The banner reads "Down with the little sex, protect the rights and interests of girls!", and it is the person from the college's women's rights alliance.
Xie Tong didn't see it, staring at the opponent, the competitor who ranked first in the core disciple assessment. The rookie king of the Shenxing Sect - the masked man.
"Are you two ready?" asked the judge.
The two nod and the game begins!
"I'll give you a taste of having your hands and feet broken today. Xie Tong yelled and rushed forward.
The masked man was stunned for a moment, it was this one who lost his mind, and Xie Tong struck him with a palm on his mask.
With just a slight tilt of his head, the masked man dodged the blow with an understatement. The crossed hands were freed out, making a hand knife shape, and one crossed to Xie Tong's neck.
Xie Tong tilted his head back and let go. Unexpectedly, the masked man's crossed hands split and slashed at Xie Tong's upper arms on both sides.
Xie Tong retracted his arm and blocked the attack with his forearm. But the middle door was wide open, and Xie Tong didn't want to raise his foot and kicked hard, taking offense as defense.
The masked man seemed to have expected Xie Tong's move, stretched out his left foot, stepped on Xie Tong's raised calf and pressed it to the ground, without giving Xie Tong a chance to kick up. Clenched his hands into fists, put them together in the middle, and smashed Xie Tong's chest, and the action was done in one go, without any drag.
Bang! The chest was hit by the opponent, and Xie Tong took a few steps back.
"Is this the one that hits the five directions with this punch?" Xie Tong adjusted his internal breath and asked.
The masked man didn't answer, just a smile in his eyes. The hands continued to be brought together as knives, and stabbed continuously. The cyan fighting spirit wrapped around the palm of his hand, like a sharp knife, rained down on Xie Tong. This masked man is a wind attribute vindictive.
"Shura Fist!" Xie Tong also used his color, golden fist to face countless hand knife remnants.
Xie Tong, who is known for his attack speed, did not take advantage, but instead felt a little pain when his head joint was poked by his opponent.
Grandma's! Thor Leg Method! Xie Tong threw out a direct side kick and attacked the masked man's head.
Unexpectedly, the masked man didn't dodge at all, and directly kicked over, kicking Xie Tong, who was still kicking, a few meters away, and almost fell.
"Damn, the legs are so long!" Xie Tong found that the opponent was almost as tall as Wufang, about ten centimeters taller than himself, and his foot was kicked away before he could kick the opponent.
The masked man struck a blow, stood up straight, crossed his waist with one hand, gestured to Xie Tong with the other, and hooked his four fingers back a few times. His eyes were full of playful abuse.
"Cut...... If you can really pretend, you can't do it. The newly refined moves in the past few days will let you take a look. Xie Tong stood still and put on a posture, but what was different was that this time in the posture, the arm was withdrawn, and the tip of the right elbow was facing the opponent, the left hand was chest protection, the elbow tip was facing the ground, the left leg knee was forward, the right leg was half-bent in the back, and the knee could be pushed out at any time.
The opponent didn't seem to have seen Xie Tong's posture, and he couldn't see the way when he tilted his head, so he had to make a posture that was convenient for defense.
Yue Dubu, who was in the VIP seat, turned his head and asked the old goat: "Is this posture ......?"
The old goat touched his beard and pretended to be profound: "Yes, Shura Evil Emperor Fist, melee posture - Shura Demon Suppression Style." This kid has been practicing hard like crazy these days. ”
Xie Tong couldn't hold it back, kicked his right leg on the spot, pounced on it, and made a elbow attack to take the lead.
The masked man pressed one palm against Xie Tong's elbow, and stabbed back with the other hand.
How could Xie Tong do what he wanted, blocking the hand knife with one hand, and with a flick of the elbow that was being held, his forearm popped out and smashed into the opponent's upper arm. He actually wanted to hit his head, but he couldn't reach it......
The masked man was startled, took a half step back, dodged the blow, withdrew his hands, and stabbed out.
But this time, Xie Tong skillfully and calmly blocked every hand knife with the tip of his elbow and palm, and also turned around with a spirit fish, picked up a hand knife from the masked man, and directly printed it on the masked man's chest.
The masked man was no slidle, and when he was hit and retreated, he kicked out to get his ticket price back.
Xie Tong just raised his knees, and directly resisted the kicked legs, and his hands took the opportunity to grab the opponent's ankles, "Throw the rice bag!" picked up the opponent and spun around before throwing it out.
The masked figure was flexible, flipped in the air, and slapped the ground with his palm, and then unloaded his strength and landed steadily.
"An inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous!" said the old goat. Xie Tong changed his stance, using the joints of his elbows and knees as the attack point, because of the short length and small radius of action, he made faster moves, making up for the disadvantage of insufficient attack distance, and also gained the upper hand.
The masked man shook his head with his hands on his hips, but still did not speak. Still standing upright.
"Are you dumb?" Xie Tong said strangely. This thing has not said a word since he came to power.
The masked man, his hands suddenly clasped in front of his chest, a breeze blew, and the cyan fighting qi swirled and enveloped his whole body.
"Fighting skills - the stars are uncertain... Indefinite... Ding" A cold voice appeared, and there was an echo! Xie Tong felt strange no matter how he heard it, this thing even pretended to talk like this, it was really enough.
The masked man moved, and a series of afterimages appeared, with astonishing speed.
"Amplify the fighting skill! Increase the movement speed!" Xie Tong saw the masked man on the first day, and this was the trick he used to defeat his opponent, and this time it was his turn to experience it for himself, and it was even faster than the previous one.
A string of afterimages appeared in front of him, Xie Tong hurriedly defended, the opponent's path had not yet been identified, and it was not clear which direction to attack.
The black shadow flashed in front of him, Xie Tong protected his upper body with one arm, and hit it with one palm, which was empty!
It's cool in the back, it's in the back! Kick it back, and it's empty!
But the strong wind in his ears is still there, where does the attack come from? Poof-Back Kick, it turned out that the masked man was jumping up and attacking in the air, and Xie Tong rushed forward. After stumbling a few steps, before he could stand firmly, the remnant of the masked man appeared in front of him again, and disappeared in a flash, boom! Another hand knife was hit on the right side of the abdomen, and the left leg, right shoulder, and several parts were attacked continuously, and Xie Tong didn't even know where the opponent was. Every time I saw or heard the traces of the masked man, the opponent was not there, and the attack came from an unexpected direction, and it was impossible to completely defend against it.
"I didn't expect this product to be so fast, I didn't try it if I knew it. Look at Lao Tzu's fighting skills - Fengshen Bu!" Xie Tong straightened his body violently, and countless golden lightning bolts emerged from his body, wrapping around his body.
The masked man would give Xie Tong time to unleash his fighting skills, and a kick was already in Xie Tong's shoulder.
Whoosh - this time it was the masked man who kicked it into the air, only a hint of golden fighting energy.
"I'm catching up with you now! Look how Lao Tzu beats you!" Xie Tong suddenly appeared beside the masked man, and said indifferently, the masked man's legs had not yet been withdrawn.
Xie Tong directly elbowed the masked man in the back of the heart, and it was the masked man's turn to stumble and walk. Xie Tong left behind golden afterimages and pursued them.
This is also a fighting skill that increases speed, after Xie Tong fought with Kong Wuming last time, he realized his shortcomings, so he practiced this footwork and sublimated it into a fighting skill.
"Vent for the five parties!" Xie Tong appeared behind the masked man who had not yet stood firm, and raised his fist to strike.
The masked man dodged directly with a flicker, and the two were now at equal speed. The speed at which the thunder attribute increases its fighting spirit is no worse than that of the wind attribute.
Strings of cyan and golden afterimages appeared in the field. The golden and blue fighting qi constantly collided, and the cyan whirlwind flew all over the field with golden lightning, and continuous collisions appeared on the ground and in the air. The freshmen who are not strong in strength can't see where their real people are at all, and even some of the old students who have reached the mastery realm can't help but be ashamed, "What kind of speed is this......"
Su Minmin, the Heavenly King of the Shenxing Sect Master, tilted his head and said, "This little handsome guy's fighting skills can actually be compared to the fastest fist technique of our Shenxing Sect, it's not easy." ”
Shadow Rakshasa said: "The Shura Evil Emperor Fist once dominated the Heaven Dou Academy forty years ago, and its destructive power is too strong to be underestimated. Min Min, your nickname is Shadowless, do you feel that if this kid reaches the advanced level of the Burst Realm, which of you will be fast?"
Su Minmin frowned slightly, and couldn't answer for a while. After a while, he said: "I don't know about him, but my junior brother will definitely be faster than me in the future." She was referring to the masked man in the field.
"Hehe......" Shadow Rakshasa laughed and continued to watch the game.
At this time, the masked man's fighting skills time was about to come, and with a snort, the figure disappeared. The next moment, it appeared directly above Xie Tong.
Niu Feitian fell straight with his feet like nails, and a cyan storm of fighting qi blew around him, trying to trample Xie Tong directly under his feet.
"Good wind pressure!" The huge air pressure made Xie Tong's hair press on his head, Xie Tong was still in an accelerated state, squatting directly, and his right fist rushed straight up. Fighting Skill - Shura Ba Empty Fist! This fighting skill is used in the most suitable place for the first time, and it must be hard to fight against the air!
A golden pillar of light shot straight out from Xie Tong's fist, directly hitting Niu Feitian's feet, the blue and gold fighting qi collided, and burst open, Niu Feitian's skill was slightly lost, and he was pushed away. The golden pillar of light that passed through grazed a trace of Niu Feitian's body.
Slightly injured, he rolled over and landed, and the masked man did not panic, and his hand touched behind him. Special Skill - Wanting to Cover Up! Directly pulled out a black cloak from behind him, shook it open, and covered himself.
"In broad daylight, you're blind to me!" Xie Tong shouted. stepped forward and removed the black cloak. The masked man's uniform is all black, and with a black mask, he probably wants to use this trick to affect the opponent's vision.
"Huh...... Is it really gone?" Xie Tong looked around, and there was no trace of the masked man behind the cloak......
Su Minmin, who was in the VIP seat, spit out a mouthful of water directly, "I'm laughing to death, I really use this trick!
Sect Master Shadow Rakshasa also smiled and said, "Isn't this blindfolding, haha, it's still a bit useful to deal with newcomers." ”
Xie Tong always felt that something was wrong, but he turned his head a few times, and even looked at the top of his head. There was nothing but yellow sandy ground around, but why was the judge smiling? What went wrong?