In the second round, the two sides stood on the same starting line, but everyone soon discovered that Fucang, who was once regarded as waste wood, showed a strong momentum in this game.

The achievement bonus of the merit system, coupled with the unique shortcut of centering and practicing qi, has enabled Fucang to transcend the suppression of hierarchical exercises, and go all out 100%, giving birth to invincible aggression and destructiveness.

Compared to the first round, Fukura seemed to be a different person, and the original reservations finally broke out at this moment......

The dazzling combos, the suffocating three-dimensional attack, the swiftness of the body, the elegance of the position, are elusive, and even the onlookers feel that the light and shadow in front of them are flickering, not to mention the wind of confrontation on the stage.

Kang Feng was completely stunned, only the attack of parrying, no power to fight back, like a headless fly, unable to distinguish the direction, if it wasn't for the end of the support point, he didn't know how many times he died.

Fifteen-year-old boy genius, the grade competition is predominant, it is difficult to find a defeat, today under the high-speed intensive attack of Fucang, he was forced to retreat step by step, using both hands and feet, he can only be beaten passively, embarrassed!

The first place in the grade, such a title, I didn't enjoy it for a few days, it seems that it is going to be destroyed under this Fucang's hands, the original high-minded, empty-eyed sharpness, disappeared in an instant, like a deflated ball, no confidence, and the fighting spirit plummeted......

began to hope that this second round would end soon, and if it continued like this, it would only be self-inflicted, and there was no possibility of reversal.

The surrounding audience was also completely dumbfounded, if the first round, you came and went, it was considered to be equal and indistinguishable, then now, Fucang is like a bamboo, the wind is retreating, tired of parrying, it is not a level of competition at all, the wind and clouds suddenly change, the wind and rain, defeated the wind, and also hit the psychological defense line of the supporters.

The real powerhouse was born, and the arrogance and popularity accumulated through the winning streak of Kang Feng before Kang Feng also collapsed at the same time......

In this era where the strong are respected, the winner is king, this is the law of transcendence!!

When the wind was knocked down to the river below the arena like a stump and a leaf, there was a roar of cheers for the Tsukura, accompanied by exclamations.

Before the start of the game, what Fukura felt was cold tide and irony, that humble contempt, that indifferent eyes, that disdainful expression, and that vicious words, which turned into amazement, appreciation, and worship at this moment......

It's not because you're cowardly, but because you're not strong enough at all, which is a truth that Fukura finally realized at this moment......

You only have to become stronger to earn respect!

As long as you get stronger, you can have everything you want!

The position of the audience who defected has become the supporter of Fucang, and at the same time, the weak side not only did not get the sympathy it deserved, but was endlessly ridiculed.

In addition to supporting the warehouse, he can deeply understand the loss and sadness of Kang Feng at the moment.

That's because, Fucang's offensive power was completely lost, and the sect competition was defeated in successive battles, and it was after such a failure that he fell from the altar, from heaven to hell, and the mood of Kang Feng at the moment, Fucang had already been deeply compensated.

That uncomfortable experience, unforgettable in this life, and now his opponent, too, Fukura moved his heart of compassion, just now he listened to Ju Ying's words, go all out, although he won, but the wind that got up from the river, the original arrogant young genius, suddenly like a frosty eggplant, Fukura saw it, and really couldn't bear it.

"It doesn't matter to you, do we want to stop fighting today and compare another day?"

Fukura didn't want to embarrass his opponent so much, but because of the sense of substitution, he began to empathize, it was sympathy, it was a hero's admiration, anyway, it was something like this......

Originally, in Kang Feng's heart, with the mysterious weapon "Blood" in his hand in the third round, there would be a great chance that he would be able to counterattack in order to reverse and win, but from the moment he was shot down into the water, he lost this idea.

Because only he knows that although Fucang's rank is not as good as his own, he is fast and fast, and he is a master who makes moves, but he is fast and does not break, it is precisely this that he has no respite under the pressure of Fucang's high position just now.

Even if there is a "bloody" artifact, so what?

When Fucang showed "Devil May Cry", it once again caused a sensation in the audience, because after "Devil May Cry" was inlaid with the pearl of Muyi, under the reflection of the lights, it emitted a green halo.

Because everyone knows very well in their hearts that only the grade of the Heavenly Absolute Weapon will have a corresponding halo, this is obviously a divine weapon, and it will have such a distinct aura, is this going against the sky?

The second round is limited to a quarter of an hour, Kang Feng was defeated in this round, and he was looking forward to the end of this link in the end, but he was not willing to fight again another day, and the longer the time dragged on, it was a greater insult to himself.

Even if he was amazed by the artifact of Fucang, Kang Feng still chose to continue to fight again, and the third round was very simple, probably due to the collapse of Kang Feng's confidence, and the weapon was not superior.

The "blood" in Kang Feng's hand was knocked out, if it wasn't for Fucang to stop in time, I was afraid that his head would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

Kang Feng also maintained the posture of raising his hands to block, holding the warehouse "Devil May Cry" and slashing, freezing on the top of Kang Feng's head, such a picture was shocking, and most of the audience present opened their eyes wide, their mouths were wide open, and their faces were stunned.

This way of winning is too exaggerated, and the wind is probably confused about how the weapon in his hand flew out.

Even the referee on duty was shocked by the facts in front of him!

"I said that this kid is in front of my martial spirit, and he will not fall into the disadvantage, how can Kang Feng, the rank of a junior martial artist, be the opponent of this kid, how many years has the Mu clan not appeared such a strange talent, today, it seems that this kid in Fucang has great potential, and it is very likely that he will fly to the rank of martial arts. ”

Seeing this scene, Xin Meng could only raise his hand and announce that Fucang had finally won.

In fact, she has long been very optimistic about Fucang, and has always thought that Fucang is a potential genius, but today, under her own eyes, such expectations are far beyond the original imagination.

"This is really rare, in my lifetime, to have such a student, there are no regrets in this life!"

The duel was over, and Kang Feng was stunned, and Fukura took the initiative to step forward and pat him on the shoulder.

Kang Feng suddenly sobered up a lot, although there was a gloomy face, but there was a faint humility in his eyes, in the grade competition, it was difficult to meet opponents to create his young frivolity, today Fucang gave him a vivid life education lesson, and finally let the teenager understand what it means to "There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people." “

"Thank you today, you made me understand that there is still a long, long way to go on the road of martial arts, I will definitely learn from you, and finally there is one point, I want to defeat you!"

Kang Feng still has a few childish faces, but at this time, he adds a sense of perseverance, and at the same time, he also has a spirit of not admitting defeat.

"This really looks like me, it's very similar!"

Fucang was also infected by Kangfeng's actions, and Fucang himself was not like this, the unruly young heroism, the arrogance exuded in his bones, and the fighting spirit that got up wherever he fell, it was really like carving out of a mold with Fucang.

is also given the reputation of a young genius, and it is also the fall of the reputation between the moments, such a scene, how familiar it is to Fukura, and the difference here, things are people, there is not oneself who has the same encounter, but his opponent, Fucang is also mixed in his heart.

Looking at Kang Feng's gradually disappearing, but arrogant back, Fucang suddenly had an illusion, as if he had become himself, and said a cruel word in front of Jumang, and also held his head high and left arrogantly.

The game is over, and this battle has regained the respect of Fukura, who was originally the opponent's supporters, are pouring onto the stage at this moment, and they all want to squeeze to the front and rub the joy of the master.

Surrounded by everyone, Fucang is like a new king ascending the throne, this feeling has been sealed for a long time, and this originally belonged to him.

"How all the glory and dignity have been lost, and how they will be taken back. ”

This sentence was said to Manning to himself that day, and Fucang really did it today, but it was a pity that the person who said this was not around, and Fucang was happy, but also had a faint sadness and loss.