Like Song Xiaoxuan, Song Yi's first opponent was Song Dong.

This winner of the fourteen-year-old group, who had already lost one game, sweat broke out on his forehead when he faced Song Yi, when he lost to Song Xiaoxuan, he already knew the power of the master of the Spirit Condensation Realm, and in the face of Song Yi, who could defeat Song Mumu and the second order of the Spirit Condensing Realm with his bare hands, he was even more unconfident.

Will lose... This is Song Tong's psychological preparation, but he still put on a posture of attacking, ready to confront Song Yi, no matter what, he has gone through many duels to get to this point, so he will never admit defeat easily.

"The competition begins!"

As the referee's shouting spread, Song Tong's eyes suddenly locked on Song Yi, in the case that he was completely at a disadvantage, he could only take the lead, and before Song Yi urged his vitality, he was not without a chance.

Under the eyes of everyone in the audience, Song Tong exerted his speed to the extreme, even if he did not have the speed of Song Mumu and other You Yunbu, he was also stubborn, and in an instant, the distance between himself and Song Yi was less than ten meters, shortened to one-tenth.

When Song Dong moved, Song Yi maintained a calm expression, he saw Song Dong rushing in front of him, and immediately slashed with one leg.

"Pile Collapse Leg Method!"

Song Tong didn't dare to have the slightest reservation at all, and as soon as he made a move, he took out his most powerful martial arts.

The pile collapse leg method is the top ten martial arts in the family, and its status is slightly inferior to the Nine Fists of Dieyan that Song Puppet has performed, but the power should not be underestimated, especially by Song Dong, who has touched the Spirit Condensation Realm, with a strength of nearly two thousand catties, with this blow, Song Tong once kicked a solid wooden stake as thick as an adult's thigh into pieces.

In the duel with Song Xiaoxuan before, Song Tong didn't have time to perform this move, but now he has a chance, because Song Yi has no sign of making a move.

"There's a chance!"

Song Dong, who rushed in front of Song Yi, directly split his leg containing two thousand catties of huge power, he was confident, if Song Yi didn't even urge his vitality, then he would definitely not be able to withstand this blow.

However, just when Song Tong's heavy leg was about to fall on Song Yi's body, the latter's voice came into his ears, and at the same time, Song Yi, who should have been in front of him, also suddenly disappeared, and then the next moment, before Song Dong could react at all, he felt that his other foot seemed to be tripped, causing his entire body to fall forward quickly.

At this time, everyone under the competition stage saw that Song Yi had appeared on Song Dong's side at some point, and one of the feet he swept out tripped on Song Dong's lower plate and knocked him down directly.

And because of the ferocity of his own attack, Song Tong couldn't stop his body rushing forward for a while, causing his whole person to continue to roll forward three or four times in a row, and when he stopped, his face was already gray and embarrassed.

"I... I throw in the towel. ”

Song Dong, who got up from the ground in embarrassment, finally could only recognize the strength gap between himself and Song Yi and took the initiative to admit defeat.

"It's the same as Sister Xiaoxuan... It's all a trick. ”

Many people in the audience were stunned, although they knew that Song Dong was by no means Song Yi's opponent, but they didn't expect the former to lose so easily; and in a rest area six or seven meters away from the competition platform, Song Mumu was face was a little ugly, if she hadn't lost to Song Yi, then the person standing on the competition platform at this time should have been her, how could she be willing?

"Song Yi seems to be very good at finding other people's weaknesses, so as to make a thousand pounds. Song Lingtian and the others in the audience were secretly surprised at this time, they continued to observe, and they had already determined the skills that Song Yi often used when fighting with people, this kind of technique similar to four or two thousand catties is a headache for anyone.

Even Song Yan's face was a little dignified, you must know that all the people in the world, all martial arts techniques, no matter how powerful, there will always be weaknesses, but generally these weaknesses will be protected and concealed very well, difficult to find, even if they can be found, it is not a period of one or two moments of kung fu, but Song Yi can find these weak points in an instant, which is very terrifying.

And when everyone was surprised, Song Tong had already retreated from the competition platform with a disgraced face, and the one who followed up on the competition platform was Song Tiansheng, which was Song Yi's second Spirit Condensation Realm level master in addition to Song Mumu.

At the moment he took the stage, Song Tiansheng directly did not reserve, and all his vitality was urged, and that layer of hazy mist vitality was already showing signs of viscosity, indicating that it was not far from the second stage of the Spirit Condensation Realm.

"Young Master Song Yi, please!"

Song Tiansheng arched his hand at Song Yi to show respect, and Song Yi responded politely when he saw this.

"Please!"

The voice fell, and the duel on the stage was directly launched, to the surprise of everyone in the audience, although Song Tiansheng was the first to act, he did not take the initiative to rush forward like Song Tong, but suddenly stepped back, which made people almost think that Song Tiansheng was going to take the initiative to jump off the competition platform to admit defeat.

I saw that when Song Tiansheng was about to retreat to the edge of the competition platform, he suddenly made a turn, and then everyone in the audience saw that Song Tiansheng actually started to run at a very fast speed in the way of going around the platform.

Song Yi stood in the center of the competition platform, for Song Tiansheng's actions, he seemed not to take it to heart, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and at this time on the edge of the competition platform, Song Tiansheng had quickly circled a whole circle, on this competition platform with a diameter of nearly 100 meters, a circle was more than 300 meters, and Song Tiansheng's speed at this time, it only took less than fifteen seconds to complete a whole circle, such a speed, more than twice as fast as the Olympic sprint champion in Song Yi's impression.

Song Tiansheng's approach was unclear at first, but as the circle he circled continued to shrink and his speed further increased at the same time, everyone in the audience had roughly guessed the plan behind it.

A few minutes later, Song Tiansheng's circle with Song Yi as the center had shrunk to a radius of less than five meters, and at this time, the speed of the former had reached three or four times that of ordinary people, and such a speed could run around Song Yi almost in a second.

"Was it intended to disturb Song Yi's vision?"

Song Yuan and a few people at the judging table saw Song Tiansheng's calculations, Song Tiansheng obviously understood that it was difficult to have any hope of winning against Song Yi head-on, whether it was his own initiative or passive defense, and Song Yi's most terrifying thing was his amazing reaction ability, if he wanted to have a chance to hit him, he might only have to find a way to distract him first, and then find an opportunity to attack.

In this way, the circle in which Song Tiansheng ran was further narrowed, until he was only the last three meters away from Song Yi, and even began to form a small storm with Song Yi as the center, and at this time, Song Tiansheng finally shot with lightning speed.

At this time, Song Tiansheng was so fast that he swept in front of Song Yi like a phantom, although in terms of pure speed, he was not as good as Song Mumu who performed Youyunbu, but Song Tiansheng did not rush towards Song Yi head-on, but in a horizontal way, dangling in front of him, if you want to calculate the time, the time when Song Tiansheng appeared in front of Song Yi was less than one-fifth of a second.

Swish!

It was in this fifth of a second that Song Tiansheng's hand condensed a majestic vitality, and his palm, which was enough to shatter the rock, slapped directly at Song Yi.

Time is only a moment, too short and too short, so that what happened at this moment made everyone in the audience unable to see clearly, only a few hall masters at the judging stage, as well as Song Yan and others in the audience, could see this moment of confrontation.

At that moment, Song Tiansheng's palm approached Song Yi.

But just when the whistling palm blow was about to fall on Song Yi's body, Song Yi suddenly raised his hand and clenched it into a fist, and then, instead of hitting his fist forward, he turned around and blasted his fierce fist backwards.

Boom!

A dull collision sound spread on the martial arts platform, and after that moment, what everyone in the audience saw was that Song Tiansheng, who was supposed to attack in front of Song Yi, actually changed behind Song Yi at this time, but his face was not very good-looking at this time, because there was a hard fist in his dantian that was three points deep, and it was Song Yi's punch.

Under Song Yi's punch, Song Tiansheng took a few steps back, and there was gastric juice flowing out of his mouth.

In the eyes of others, Song Tiansheng wanted to disturb Song Yi's line of sight and attack in this way, this judgment was not wrong, but Song Yi further saw that Song Tiansheng did not want to attack from the front, because in this way, it was not the attack with the highest success rate.

Song Tiansheng's real attack was actually issued from behind Song Yi, his speed just now was fast enough to make him still on Song Yi in the last moment, and he had reached behind him in the next moment, so Song Tiansheng was indeed palming in front of Song Yi, but at the same time as he palmed, the pace of running under his feet did not slow down, so when his attack was about to fall on Song Yi, he had already circled behind Song Yi.

It's just that this kind of thing that can be judged by simple calculations, for Song Yi, he has already calculated the result from the beginning, so his shot has already predetermined the trajectory.

And at this time, Song Tiansheng, until the moment of the middle punch, was still in disbelief, he couldn't believe that Song Yi could see through his attack.

"It's nice that you're able to look for strategies, but your strategy is still too crude. Song Yi looked at Song Tiansheng and smiled indifferently, and Song Tiansheng, who was on the other side, heard what Song Yi said, so he could only grit his teeth unwillingly, and even under the eyes of everyone, he slowly walked off the competition platform with his stomach covered.

So far, in the cross-age competition, Song Yi won and together with Song Xiaoxuan, he entered the finals.

At this moment, countless people are looking forward to it, because the most important duel of this juvenile competition is about to begin, in order to make the duel more fair, half an hour after the cross-age competition is used to rest Song Yi and Song Xiaoxuan.

Until the sun in heaven slanted to the west, half an hour passed.

The final is here.

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