"Brother Song Puppet will win!"

"Sister Xuan, defeat him!"

In the midst of a boom, on the competition platform, Song puppet and Song Xiaoxuan stood against each other.

As the last two in the fifteen-year-old group, the former is only one or two months older than the latter, but this is destined to be a battle that can only be left with two and one, because there is only one place left for the fifteen-year-old group to advance to the cross-age battle.

For this fight, whether it is the judging table or the special audience, as well as the onlookers around the competition platform, everyone is extremely concerned, especially Song Tianhua and Song Yuan, the two hall masters, are even more looking forward to it, after all, the two people who face off are their children.

"Hey, cousin Xiaoxuan, give my cousin a face, you give me the quota for the cross-age competition, turn around... I'll give you half of the reward coins. Song Puppet smiled, he began to urge the vitality in his body, and between the operation of the main meridians, his body was slowly covered with a faint layer of light.

"That's... Mist Yuan Qi?" Some of the competitors around them were a little surprised when they looked at the faint light around Song Puppet's body, because they knew that this was the characteristic of the mistification of Yuan Qi, and it was also something that only cultivators who had advanced to the level of Spirit Condensation Realm could do.

"If you want a place, can't I just win the battle?" Facing the Song puppet who had stimulated the vitality, Song Xiaoxuan on the opposite side did not have the slightest fear, her delicate body stood upright, and a pair of breasts that had begun to develop were wrapped in the dress, making her whole person look slim, and then, everyone saw that a faint light covered Song Xiaoxuan's delicate body, which was also a foggy vitality.

As Song Puppet and Song Xiaoxuan successively urged the vitality, the sound of enthusiasm under the martial arts stage suddenly became even more noisy, because this was a duel between two Spirit Condensation Realm masters, different from the battle between those Spirit Realm level contestants, any Spirit Condensation Realm was a heavyweight in the juvenile competition, not to mention the duel between two Spirit Condensing Realm masters.

So, in the call of the audience, this duel began directly.

For Song Puppet, he has his own troubles, and now he is the most short of money, although thirty or fifty gold coins are far from enough for him to make up for the catastrophe he broke through, but mosquito meat is also meat, and he still has a group of brothers to feed, so he has to win this game.

Swish!

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Puppet broke the confrontation, he moved under his feet, took the lead in rushing out, and rushed towards Song Xiaoxuan, and Song Xiaoxuan also immediately launched an attack, in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was shortened, at this time, I saw Song Puppet put on a posture, his body was as calm as a mountain, and then, the fist wind in his hand was whistling, and the fist shadow overlapped, locking Song Xiaoxuan.

"Nine Fists of Stacked Rock. ”

Dieyan boxing is one of the two major fists of the Song family, it is said that a long time ago a family owner from a city far away to bring, this set of fists is mainly fierce, the power of a punch weighs 500 catties, like a boulder smashed, can destroy everything, but its real strength lies in the ability to superimpose the fist power, according to the description of the fist method, the caster can cast nine punches in a row, and the strength of each punch will be about half of the previous punch superimposed.

The first punch is based on the standard strength of 500 catties, and the second punch will increase to 750 catties, and when practiced to the completion of nine punches, the power of one punch is said to reach 10,000 catties, and even a tiger can be killed with one punch.

Such a fierce boxing technique, Song Puppet had not used it in the previous competition, but now it was used, which showed that he understood that Song Xiaoxuan's strength could not be underestimated, but Song Xiaoxuan seemed to be a little surprised, she didn't expect that Song Puppet, such a gentleman, would choose this kind of boxing method that is very difficult to cultivate, it seems that this guy has spent some effort on cultivation.

Boom!

Song Puppet's heavy punch fell on Song Xiaoxuan's body, although the latter reacted like a resistance, but the strength of five hundred catties still hit his hand, and Song Xiaoxuan, who was hit by a punch, was also directly repulsed, she took a few steps back before stabilizing her body, and at the same time, a faint vitality light appeared on her arm.

Song Puppet's eyes were also slightly narrowed at this time, and he could feel that the strength of his punch was unloaded by Song Xiaoxuan in an instant just now.

The strength of five hundred catties is enough to seriously injure an ordinary person or even kill him directly, but for those who have gone through the cultivation of Gong Body, even if a woman's physical condition is congenitally insufficient for a man, it will not be directly defeated.

What's more... Song Xiaoxuan is a master of the Spirit Realm.

Swish!

When Song Xiaoxuan had just stabilized his body, Song Puppet had already swept out again, and he planned to take down Song Xiaoxuan in one go.

And now, that's where the battle really begins.

"Sister Xuan, hold on!"

"Sister Xuan, come on!"

"Brother Song puppet, defeat her!"

......

When the confrontation really unfolded, the voice of the competition stage was also stronger, and at this time, on the duel area located in the other corner of the competition platform, Song Yi had just stepped onto the competition platform, and he wanted to stop and watch the fierce battle next door, but now he also had his own competition.

Song Yi's opponent is a very thin teenager, his clothes are a little shabby, and the patched cloth can still be seen on his clothes, and his strength is only ten veins, for this duel, many people in the audience are very bad, after all, Song Yi completely crushed a 12 veins of the spirit before, so now playing a 10 veins of the spirit is simply playing.

However, to the surprise of the onlookers, the thin young man faced Song Yi, although he was very jealous, but he did not admit defeat directly, only to see him directly put on a defensive posture, as if facing a great enemy.

"Who is this man? I think it's better to admit defeat so as not to be sinned. ”

"This guy, he doesn't think he has any hope of winning against Young Master Song Yi, right?"

"Don't look at it, let's go see Song Puppet and Song Xiaoxuan. ”

Under the stage, many people sighed for a while, and then many people directly gave up their attention to this fight and turned to pay attention to the fifteen-year-old group on the other side.

As for the reaction of the people in the audience, Song Yi didn't care, he just looked at the opponent in front of him, the latter's shabby dress and somewhat thin body made Song Yi a little puzzled, it stands to reason that since he is a member of the Song family, even if he is an outsider, he should not be poor like this.

Song Yi searched carefully in his mind, and soon found a memory, it was half an hour ago, on the competition platform, the battle between this young man and another contestant, the latter is also the strength of the ten veins of the spirit, but after fighting with this young man for more than ten rounds, he was finally defeated, from the point of view of the way of fighting, this young man seems to have taken the method of self-damage of eight hundred, killing one thousand enemies, when the other party attacked, he actually relied directly on the tough body, and withstood the other party's attack, and at the same time, he took the opportunity to fight for his life, simply put, he compared who fell to the ground first under the attack。

There is no doubt that such a way will have serious consequences for a fifteen-year-old boy who is still in the stage of physical development, but he desperately wants to win.

Such an opponent is sometimes terrifying, and in order to show respect, Song Yi will not underestimate him, even if the former's strength is indeed far inferior to his own.

For this, the thin young man was also very clear, he seemed to understand that it was almost impossible for him to win, and he couldn't even cause a little damage to Song Yi, but he still took the lead, this was his only choice under the huge gap, he could only seize the opportunity.

I saw that the thin young man rushed to Song Yi's front at an extremely fast speed, and then launched an attack.

For Song Yi, in fact, such an attack is almost no threat, at this time, as long as he counterattacks slightly, it is enough to stun the other party, after all, these attacks have too many flaws, but at this time, he chose pure defense.

"What's your name?" Bounced the opponent's attack away with his right hand, Song Yi looked at the thin young man who looked like a desperate Saburo and asked.

Hearing this kind of question during the fight, the thin young man was also slightly stunned, he gritted his teeth, and immediately replied: "I... My name is Song Yongyi. ”

Swish!

When answering the question, the young man named Song Yongyi also seized a gap and attacked Song Yi, but was dodged by Song Yi at the last moment.

"Whew... It's dangerous. ”

The rapid offensive also frightened Song Yi, he didn't expect the other party to be so desperate, it seems that he has to take it seriously.

The attack was dodged, and Song Yongyi immediately attacked Song Yi continuously, but no matter how he attacked, he was always unable to catch Song Yi.

"That's... Is your family poor?" Song Yi dodged another attack from the other party, and then he continued to ask.

Song Yongyi was directly enraged by Song Yi's behavior of asking questions during the fight, and he felt that Song Yi was simply playing monkey tricks on him.

"Yes, my family is not as good as you internal clansmen, but it doesn't mean that I will lose to you! My father and mother are frugal and invest all their money in my cultivation, just to let me surpass you in this competition!" Song Yongyi shouted angrily, he gathered all his strength, flicked his legs, and slashed at Song Yi, the force of this blow was at least four hundred catties.

"We outsiders won't lose to your insiders!"

Song Yongyi's shout shocked Song Yi, and also shocked some people who were not optimistic about this battle in the arena, at this moment, the problem in Song Yi's heart was also solved, this Song Yongyi is an outside clan, and his family is not poor, but in order to make him further in cultivation, his family should have invested all the money he can use, and what he did was to make him comparable to those internal clansmen.

From the point of view of wealth resources, the monthly income of the average family of the outside clan is basically less than one gold coin, although it is higher than the residents in Xinan Town, but behind this gold coin, I don't know how much hard work and sweat, and for the internal clansmen of the Song family, a gold coin is basically the most basic monthly subsidy, on average, each internal clansman will get a gold coin every month, some more, if they find a way to make some money, the monthly income may not be able to reach two or even three gold coins; , the basic cost of each month is more than ten gold coins, and the hall master level will have an income of twenty or thirty gold coins every month.

The entire Song family is like a ladder, the people at the bottom are desperately trying to earn a lifetime of money, which may not be as much as a high-level person's income in a month, such a resource allocation has led to the fact that at the age of fifteen or sixteen years old like Song Yi, the external clansmen can basically only cultivate the younger generation at the level of seven or eight veins, while the internal clansmen can easily reach more than ten veins, and as for the young master and young lady like Song Yi and Song Mumu, they have the opportunity to reach the spirit condensation realm.

It is conceivable that Song Yongyi's family smashed pots and sold iron, saved money and was not even willing to waste money when they even bought decent clothes, and only wanted to exchange more cultivation resources for Song Yongyi, and that's it, it only made him reach the realm of the Ten Veins of Feeling.

Song Yi finally understood why Song Yongyi wanted to win desperately like this, even if there was almost no hope, he would not admit defeat, this is because what he pinned on him was the hope of his whole family.

Such an opponent should be given the utmost respect.

Boom!

Song Yongyi's split leg fell on Song Yi's body, but the expected effect did not appear, Song Yi took this blow with his own arm, he did not urge any vitality, this is enough to break the leg blow of the human arm bone, for Song Yi, who has experienced the Gong body, although it is a little heavy, but it is not impossible to resist, if you really want to say, it is some paralysis and skin trauma.

"Well done, your attack... It really works. Blocking Song Yongyi's blow, Song Yi also grinned at the former, and before the latter could react, he felt that the center of gravity of his body had been subverted, and then, the north and south of the world in front of him suddenly rotated.

Because, Song Yongyi's single foot supported on the ground was lifted by Song Yi with his heel, and then cooperated to push away Song Yongyi's leg that was split in his hand, just like that, Song Yongyi's whole person was in mid-air one meter above the ground, spinning more than once.

When Song Yongyi felt dizzy, a palm containing a certain amount of strength also fell on him, and then his whole body flew directly into the air and fell under the competition platform in a parabolic way.

Song Yi won and won cleanly, such an ending was not surprising, but Song Yongyi's shout just now was imprinted in the hearts of many young people from outside clansmen under the competition stage, making them feel the same way.

Song Yongyi, who fell under the competition platform, quickly stood up again, he was very unwilling, and when he found that he had not suffered any obvious injuries, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked and looked at Young Master Song Yi on the competition platform.

Could it be that ... Young Master Song Yi was deliberately protecting himself from harm.

And when Song Yongyi looked at Song Yi, the latter also looked at him with a smile, and gave him a thumbs up to express encouragement, such a move suddenly made Song Yongyi puzzled and surprised, for some reason, he couldn't see the condescension of the internal clansmen to the external clansmen from the young master Song Yi, especially the problems in the previous fight, and the last sentence.

This seems to be not quite the same as the young masters he knows?

And just when Song Yi expressed encouragement to Song Yongyi, there was also a commotion in the fifteen-year-old group battle on the other side, because the winner had been divided between Song puppet and Song Xiaoxuan.