Chapter 42 comes to an end

At this time, the quiet arena could no longer be maintained, like a glass full of cracks, which could no longer withstand the spread of the next crack, and was shattered in an instant.

The noisy discussions, the clapping cheers, the angry voices of scolding, the voices of secretly planning in the heart, etc., all kinds of voices are mixed together, which is so beautiful and so annoying.

However, no matter how many voices there are in the martial arts arena, they can't affect the two figures on the martial arts platform at this moment.

"I never thought that my final opponent would be you, you guy. Finally, the two of them looked at each other, and someone spoke, but the whimsical words made Long Ya stop a little confused.

"Oh, is it?" Long Ya pretended to be surprised, "Do I have to tell you that I am honored to be your opponent?" but unfortunately, you can't hear what you want from my mouth, because I never thought that you would be my ultimate opponent. ”

The same words can be heard in different people's ears, but the effect is completely different. has always been arrogant, how can he listen to Long Ya's words.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he said angrily: "I hope your strength can be proportional to your teeth, otherwise, you will be finished." ”

After speaking, the whimsical clouds almost reflexively cast their eyes on the spectator seat and landed on the Qianying.

In his eyes, the shadow was full of anxiety at the moment, and a pair of beautiful eyes were even more flustered. thought that the other party was worried about himself, but when he found that the other party's eyes were not focused on him, the joy that had just risen in his heart was doubled and transformed into anger.

"No, you're not done, you're dead. When he turned his head, he changed in an instant, which made the doubts in De Longya's heart aggravate again.

If Long Ya knew the reason why the other party hated him so much, he was afraid that he would find a piece of tofu to die, but Long Ya didn't know and couldn't think of this, and he didn't have time to think about it, because the whimsical clouds full of anger had already rushed towards him.

Compared with the tiger and leopard, the imagination is undoubtedly stronger, after all, the level of Yuan Li is one level higher, but it is not just good-looking.

According to common sense, the power of one punch at the third layer of refining power is at least three times that of the second layer of refining power. And for someone like Tianma, whose power seed has reached the middle level of the earth grade, and who is also very talented, the power of his one punch is at least five times that of the second layer of ordinary refining power.

And an ordinary second-layer refining power has a power of 1,500 catties in one punch, and according to this calculation, the power of a whimsical punch is at least 7,500 catties.

On the other hand, when Long Ya had just broken through to the second layer of refining power, Long Ya made a test of his strength, and the power of his punch was 3,800 catties at that time.

Today's Long Ya, after this period of uninterrupted meditation and practice, has reached the middle of the second layer of refining power, and his strength has also improved a lot, but how much it is, has not been tested, and Long Ya himself does not know.

It was precisely because he knew the gap between the second layer of refining power and the third layer of refining power that Long Ya provoked the imagination before he even fought him, in order to hope that the other party would blindly attack him in order to achieve the purpose of consuming the opponent's strength.

Judging from the situation at this moment, Long Ya's strategy was obviously correct, because Tianmaiyun had indeed lost his mind and attacked him in an orderly manner.

It's just that this is not what Long Ya thought, it was his words that played a role, but it was the imagination that angered him, so he staged this scene at this moment.

Even so, Long Ya didn't dare to be careless, although he was blind, his attack power was definitely not weak, and in the early stage, it would be stronger than his normal state.

Therefore, what Long Ya needs to do at this moment is to try to avoid a head-on collision with the whimsical, but he can't blindly dodge, only in the sports battle, contain the opponent, and then consume the opponent's strength, and finally achieve his goal and take the opponent in one fell swoop.

However, it is easier said than done. At first, Long Ya could barely contain the sky, which could not only consume the power of the sky, but also make his own consumption close to nothing.

But the wisps couldn't attack Long Ya, and they couldn't find the opportunity to collide with Long Ya head-on, and the imagination in the blindness finally woke up.

At this time, Long Ya knew that if he wanted to win the sky, he couldn't do it without hitting it hard. Fortunately, it also consumed a lot of the opponent's strength just now, which made Long Ya have more confidence in the next hard encounter.

"Finally not escaping? Or do you feel that you can't escape, and you have to make the last desperate fight?"

In the face of the whimsical and playful words, Long Ya was not annoyed, with a smile on his face, he stared at the whimsical and said, "Is it a desperate fight, won't you know soon?"

After that, Long Ya really no longer dodged, but rushed forward with his whimsical fist.

Fists to fists, two general-sized fists, are about to collide together at this moment, but they still can't tell which one is strong and which one is weak.

This made everyone in the audience look forward to the collision of this punch even more. Especially the one who pressed the gold of Longya, and the Marquis of Wu Ning, who was already covered with sweat beads on his forehead, and the sick young man with a gloomy face who didn't know what to think.

For them, the duel of this punch is basically the duel of this battle, which is naturally a duel of tens of thousands of taels of gold and a duel of nearly 1.5 million taels of gold.

Syllable!

When the two collided with each other, what came out was not a dull thud, but a crisp air explosion.

This surprised everyone in the spectator seat, and they were able to use their fists to make an explosive sound, which represented that the punch that the two of them had just collided with each other, and the power that erupted had exceeded 10,000 catties.

This had to make everyone in the spectator seat gasp, and they hadn't sucked this cool breath to the end, and as a result of the equal sharing of the imagination and Long Ya, they let them take another breath, but this one was to sigh Long Ya's strength.

Seeing that his punch failed to overwhelm Long Ya, his face suddenly darkened. Lifting Qi mobilized the Yuan Force between the meridians, and once again condensed a punch, only this time it was no longer a punch that only used nine points of force just now, but a punch with all his strength.

According to the battle with Long Ya just now, Tianma Xingyun has enough reason to believe that his punch will definitely be able to suppress the opponent and even injure the opponent.

What Tianmaiyun expected was not bad, the punch just now had almost reached the limit of strength that Long Ya could reach, even if Long Ya was allowed to throw another punch, it would not be much stronger than the punch just now.

But, does Longya have a choice?

Therefore, Long Ya chose to face the difficulties, he was ready to be injured, because this was the preparation he had made before he fought with Tianma, Long Ya never thought that he would win Tianma Xingyun unscathed.

Because of such preparation, Long Ya's confidence in his heart has also become more sufficient, and he even punched beyond the limit.

Bang!

This time it was no longer the crunch of an air explosion, but a dull thud. This is not to say that the punch between them did not reach 10,000 catties, but it was more powerful than the evenly matched punch before.

There is no other reason, but because Long Ya's punch is not comparable to the whimsical punch, which led to the evenly matched and destroyed conditions that produced the air explosion conditions, so the air explosion sound could not be produced.

Although the sound of the gas explosion failed to occur, the effect was significant, and Long Ya was still slightly inferior after all, so that after this punch, the corners of his mouth began to bleed.

Seeing that he had made a contribution with one punch, he was overjoyed in his heart, and planned to take advantage of the hot iron to win Longya in one fell swoop, so he punched out again.

With every punch he throws in the imagination, Long Ya did not retreat, and chose to resist head-on, so that his injuries were gradually getting worse.

And Tianma Xingyun, his heart is happy, every punch is poured out, but after more than ten punches, when Tianma Xingyun felt that there was no way to call Yuan Li between his meridians, a heart instantly sank to the bottom, and he also understood why Long Ya chose to resist every punch.

It's a pity that he understood a little late, and he was destined to miss the first place in the selection of this military academy.

And Long Ya, who withstood the whimsical punch after punch, waited for the moment when he came to the end.

To be honest, Long Ya himself couldn't believe that he could withstand so many punches, and he also had a new understanding of his whimsical strength. I don't know if I can still withstand a punch, but fortunately, this passive beating scene is finally over, and it's his turn to shine.

"After all, I had the last laugh, and you can go down. ”

Forcibly suppressing the injury in his body that he was about to attack, Long Ya mobilized the last bit of Yuan Force flowing between the meridians, barely condensed a punch, and with the attitude of a victor, he swung towards the whimsical clouds that had exhausted Yuan Power.

This punch is not strong, it can even be said to be very weak, even Long Ya's ordinary punch, half of the strength is insufficient, but for Tianyun who has no Yuan Force available at the moment, it is the last straw that crushes him.

At this point, the military academy selection finally came to an end, and after hearing the host announce that he was the first, Long Ya could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and fell down with a painful but happy smile.

Long Ya only felt like he had fallen into a scented bosom, and then he couldn't remember it again. Of course, the selection of military schools is over, but Longya's road to military schools has just begun.