Chapter 82: Battle Feng Zhi
On the second day, when the morning light on the edge of the sky had just shot out of the horizon, a large number of people, just like the previous two days, swarmed out from various gangs and factions, and then walked briskly towards the training ground of the Mo family. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Not long after, the surroundings of the Mo family's training ground were crowded with people. The crowd of people gathered together, vying to talk about the three competitions of yesterday, and the narrator seemed to have participated in the competition, spitting all over the surrounding audience, who had not come yesterday, in the clouds.
On the training ground, Mo Kuai looked at the hustle and bustle of the crowd around him, and then his eyes jumped over everyone, and fell directly on Lin Song, who was sitting on the VIP seat of the Lin family, and there was a touch of jealousy on his face. As early as the night of Elder Mobai's failed assassination, he knew the information. According to Elder Mobai's description, beside Lin Song, there was a very small monster, and his palm was easily pierced by that monster.
"What exactly is Dong XC on that little guy?" asked in his heart in confusion, Mo Kuai naturally didn't know that the hole that pierced Mo Bai's palm was actually a sonic attack launched by Cheng Xian, not the little monster described by Mo Bai.
"If you have the chance, you can kill this little guy in this competition!" made a secret decision in his heart, Mo Kuai took his eyes off Lin Song, and then looked at the training ground that was still loud and loud, coughed lightly, and the noisy crowd gradually quieted down.
Seeing that everyone was quiet, Mo Kuai couldn't help but smile and said, "Today's game adopts a point system. Three players face off against each other, the winner gets two points, the draw gets one point, the loser does not score, after the game according to the score of the three players, the champion, runner-up and third place of the competition are decided. In the wooden box beside me, there were six jade tablets, and two sets of numbers were written on them. Players can choose two of them to determine the order of appearance. Now, let's invite the three players to come to the stage and draw the order of the battle. ”
As soon as Mo Kuai's words fell, the three figures stood up from the VIP seats where the three major families of Lin, Mo, and Feng were at the same time, and then walked towards the stage.
Feng Hui, who was sitting at the head of the Feng family, looked at the three figures walking towards the stage, but his eyes turned, and when he saw Xi Chongsheng, whose face was a little ugly because he didn't have a Xi family, he couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.
The three of them slowly walked onto the stage, and then walked to the wooden box and drew jade pieces in turn.
Among the three, Lin Song was ranked last, so when it came time to draw lots, there were only two pieces in the wooden box that had no choice.
Sticking out his tongue indifferently, Lin Song took the two jade pieces in his hand and looked at the numbers on them, one, three.
looked at the two people beside him, but saw that Feng Zhi was spreading out his jade slices, and on the two jade slices, there were two numbers written on them, one and two, respectively, and Mo Yuan on the side saw that Feng Zhi had also spread out his jade slices, two, three.
"It seems that I have played with Brother Lin Song first!" Feng Zhi on the side looked at the jade piece in his hand and couldn't help but understand.
Seeing that Feng Zhi called himself a brother, Lin Song also smiled and said, "I have heard for a long time that Brother Feng is extremely talented, and today, Lin Song has the courage to fight!"
Mo Yuan on the side, looking at the two people who were polite to each other, also smiled, but did not speak.
"Now that the order of appearances has been decided, let's get started. Mo Kuai on the side looked at the two people who were quite polite in their words, and couldn't help but say coldly. He originally wanted to use this reason to compete for the championship in this competition to make the younger generations of the other three families have a grudge against each other, but the situation in front of him is contrary to what he expected.
Hearing what Mo Kui said, the three people on the field all nodded slightly. Then Mo Yuan and Mo Kuai slowly walked off the stage together, and suddenly, on the field, only Lin Song and Feng Zhi were left.
"Brother Lin Song, make a move!"
With a fist at Lin Song, Feng Zhi directly turned into a black shadow and swept towards Lin Song like lightning.
The atmosphere of the audience, in the movement of Feng Zhi's figure, instantly heated.
Seeing that it was Feng Zhi who was rushing towards him in an instant, Lin Song couldn't help laughing, his fists were clenched, and the silver light flashed under his feet, and he swept towards Feng Zhi without slowness!
"Haha, let's fight!"
"Bang!" The two fists, each containing a lot of strength, collided abruptly in the field, bringing a muffled sound of flesh colliding, and Lin Song was shocked back a few steps in this encounter, and there was a burst of burning sensation above the fist.
On the other hand, Feng Zhi only took half a step back. Obviously, in the first encounter, Lin Song lost the upper hand.
Gently rubbing his fist, which was a little painful, Lin Song's face changed slightly. The reason why he was able to fight beyond the level was completely due to the many high-volume Yuan Ji that he had mastered. However, if it was in the ordinary confrontation of Yuan Neng's strength and physical strength, he would not have the upper hand at all, on the contrary, the backwardness of his own level would become an extremely good way for others to suppress him.
"If I were a Pu Yuan now, I wouldn't be so embarrassed by the bombardment just now. ”
"It seems that as soon as the competition is over, you have to quickly improve your strength. The strength of the body also needs to be strengthened, otherwise you will have to suffer a lot if you encounter people in the future. ”
"Brother Lin Song, the field is distracted, but it's a taboo during the game!" As Lin Song groaned secretly, another fist mixed with a fierce wind suddenly appeared on his left side, and then smashed towards his left ribs.
At the critical moment, Lin Song toed a little to the ground, his body leaned forward suddenly, and he avoided Feng Zhi's fierce blow extremely dangerously.
"The reaction is quite fast!" Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed in Feng Zhi's eyes, and then he clenched his fists again and hit Lin Song.
Off the field, looking at the two figures flashing in the field, everyone's originally high enthusiasm was instantly extinguished a lot, this battle, but the ultimate confrontation between the young generation of Lin Feng and the two families, but the two people on the field did not directly enter the white-hot battle state from the beginning as the public expected.
Lin Yi on the side, seeing Lin Song who was constantly dodging on the field, nodded approvingly. For this competition, others pay attention to the process, but Lin Yi focuses on the result. No matter what the process is, as long as it is helpful for Lin Song to win, it is a desirable way. And now Lin Song's measures are obviously helpful to his victory. That Feng Zhi's own strength is a fourth-stage Puyuan, and the thickness of Yuan Energy is far from being comparable to Lin Song, and his physical strength is also much stronger than Lin Song. Therefore, Lin Song's wisest thing to do now is to consume the former's Yuan Energy as much as possible, and wait until the Yuan Energy in his body is almost consumed, and then wait for the opportunity to win.
Feng Zhi was also very clear about Lin Song's thoughts, and he couldn't help but sneer at the moment.
"It's going to drain my strength, but I'm not going to give you this opportunity!"
"Purple Iron Roll Yuanji: Tailwind Legs!"
As soon as the words fell, Feng Zhi stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, drank in his mouth, and his body sped up suddenly.
On the side, seeing Feng Zhi's sudden speed, Lin Song's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, he didn't expect Feng Zhi to also practice this kind of Yuan Ji to improve the speed of his body. But... Thinking of this, Lin Song smiled weirdly, and the soles of his feet tapped the ground again, which was originally quite slow, but at this moment it soared again, and in just an instant, the distance between the two of them was shrinking because of Feng Zhi's acceleration, and it was opened up again.
With the mystery of the silver scroll yuanji, Lin Song, who has exerted the wind step to the extreme, can already catch up with the vast majority of Puyuan in speed!
If two people with similar strength, if one side has a volume of Yuan Ji that is higher than the level in the opponent's hand, then, when fighting, the person who does not have Gao Juan Yuan Ji will be at an absolute disadvantage, and this is the charm of Gao Juan Yuan Gu!
It doesn't need any flowery rhetoric, just the four words of the silver scroll are enough to make any force on the continent crazy!
In the field, seeing that Lin Song's speed was speeding up again, Feng Zhi couldn't help but be speechless for a while. This Shunfeng leg is a purple iron scroll yuanji, and he has been cultivated by himself for several years, but he is still compared to Lin Song, so what kind of volume is he practicing? This guy is full of copper scrolls in his hand, and he doesn't know where he got these good things!
Thinking about it in his heart, Rao couldn't help but envy Lin Song's good luck with Feng Zhi's vision. After all, although he is highly valued in the family, his cultivation is also a high-level yuan in the family. However, most of the high-volume Yuan Ji of his own family are the Yuan Ji of the purple iron roll, and the Yuan Ji of the copper roll and the pure copper roll are only a few volumes, as for the Yuan Ji of the purple copper roll, there is only one volume in the family, and that volume can only be cultivated by the real high-level in the family. And Lin Song in front of him took out a roll casually, all of which were copper scrolls, how could this not be enviable.
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On the field, seeing that the gap was widening again, Lin Song also smiled heartily in his heart. With Gao Juan Yuan Ji in hand, the world is free for me to walk, haha!
After another fruitless pursuit, Feng Zhi is body stopped, took a deep breath, and lightly touched the ground with the tip of his right foot, and a wisp of dark purple yuan energy was like a purple flame, and a "snort" sound emerged from all over the soles of his feet.
Seeing that Feng Zhi was ready to use Yuan Ji to deal with himself, Lin Song, who was constantly running, also slowly stopped. If it was a simple physical and strength collision, maybe Lin Song really couldn't compare to Feng Zhi. But if it is about Bang Yuanji, who will kill the deer is really a big unknown.
Looking at Feng Zhi on the opposite side, who constantly had Yuan Ji emerging from the soles of his feet, Lin Song's heart suddenly surged with pride, looking up to the sky and laughing, wisps of cyan Yuan Energy were light and swirling on his legs.
"Brother Feng Zhi, today, I will let you taste the true power of the split mountain leg!"
As soon as Lin Song's words fell, another sound of laughter blurted out from Feng Zhi's mouth.
"Haha, I'm not afraid of you!"