The 143rd Final Eight into Four (2)

Leng Xuan didn't want to watch the game just now, and in the next game, Leng Xuan didn't know what to do? He wanted to watch this game, but he couldn't bear to watch it.

It was the match between Ling Xi's beautiful sister and his brother Leng Hu, he hoped that the beautiful sister would win, and he hoped that the Leng family's Leng Hu could also win, he wanted to get up and cheer for Ling Xi in person under the stage, worried that she would not be able to resist Leng Hu's weird Mo Gan fist, and he couldn't bear to see Ling Xi being knocked down and losing when he arrived.

But in the face of his brother, he cheered for a foreigner, which didn't seem to be something Leng Xuan could do, for the honor of the family, he naturally didn't want Leng Hu to lose. Either close your eyes and continue to recuperate, and don't care about anything, or go to the audience to cheer for both of them. In the face of the competition of beautiful women, Leng Xuan must not be able to close his eyes anymore, so he had to choose the latter and go down to the stage to cheer for Ling Xi and Leng Hu at the same time.

In fact, Ling Xi and Leng Hu couldn't bear to fight each other, but they were divided into a group and had no choice, Ling Xi and Leng Juan were the best classmates, and they were sisters, and Leng Hu was Leng Juan's younger brother, these two have long been familiar with each other, Ling Xi has always regarded Leng Hu as his younger brother, but he didn't expect this Leng Hu Lingwu to progress so quickly, and now they have become Ling Xi's opponents.

The game started soon, Qi Mingkun came over to personally send Ling Xi to the stage, and Leng Xuan stood at the entrance, cheering for the two of them one by one. Judging from the performance in the previous game, Leng Xuan understood that Ling Xi's strength was difficult to be higher than Leng Hu, especially when he encountered Leng Hu's strange Mo Gan Fist, I was afraid that there was no hope of winning at all, but the more Leng Xuan was like this, the more he hoped that Ling Xi would win, but he couldn't say it, he must be sorry for his brother for the beauty, which is also a very contemptible thing.

The game was not fierce at the beginning, and both of them seemed to have reservations, Leng Xuan only shouted cheers and did not call their names in the audience. While shouting that this is very fair, at least on the surface, it is very fair, but in fact, Leng Xuan has been worried that Ling Xi will lose.

After ten moves, both of them accelerated the rhythm of the attack and began to exert force gradually, and the atmosphere became hot all of a sudden, Leng Hu's spiritual power Leng Xuan knew that the Dao was the ninth order of the casting body, and Ling Xi's spiritual power Leng Xuan judged that it was also the ninth order of the casting body, so far, although the frequency of fights has been very fast, and the scene is very exciting, but I can't see who has such a little disadvantage at all, don't look at Ling Xi is a woman, and the fist style is even tougher than that of Leng Hu.

After holding each other for a while, Leng Hu looked a little anxious, Leng Xuanzhi said that he was going to start using Mogan boxing, that kind of peculiar boxing method can indeed be used as a killer weapon, that kind of boxing method is different from the general boxing routine, the idea of using boxing subverts the convention, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to adapt to it when they come into contact with it.

Sure enough, just as Leng Xuan's judgment, Leng Hu flashed back slightly and hit the Mogan punch, the boxing method is weird, people can't find the fist, can't see the moves, and can't judge the truth and reality, which makes people have nowhere to start, and there is no way to take the move or even dodge, the reason why Leng Hu was able to defeat Leng Tie and Leng Juan in the clan competition was because of Mo Gan Boxing, and it was also because of this strange Mo Gan Boxing that he was upset in the first round of the finals.

Judging from the few moves made by Leng Hu, it seems that he has become much more mature and powerful than when he was in the clan competition, during this time, Leng Hu should have worked Mo Gan Boxing, and his boxing skills have also improved a lot, Leng Xuan thought to himself that if he didn't know Chi Feng Lei and his footwork, I am afraid that only Zhenshan Fist and Xiaotian Eight Style are not the opponents of this Mo Gan Fist at all, and Mo Gan Quan is indeed extraordinary under the same spiritual power.

Leng Hu's first move Mo Gan Punch had already caught Ling Xi off guard and was very surprised, Leng Hu played three Mo Gan punches, Ling Xi was still tired of dodging temporarily, he didn't know how to deal with Lu Dao at all, let alone how Lu Dao took the move, seeing that Ling Xi's defeat was decided, it seemed that there was no chance to backhand.

Leng Xuan was in a hurry, he didn't want the beautiful sister who had a good impression in his heart to lose like this, he couldn't wait for him to go up and fight for Ling Xi, "hit the left and right, and the front block split ......" Leng Xuan said that Chifeng Lei could effectively crack the two moves of Mo Ganquan, but unfortunately Leng Xuan said it well, but Ling Xi was incomprehensible for a while, and he had no time to take care of it, so it was useless to make Leng Xuan anxious offstage, and even Ling Zhiqing, who was standing next to Leng Xuan, looked at it and shook his head again and again, as if he didn't have any hope for Ling Xi.

"Sister Xi, use the ninth form of Qi Hong Fist - Heavenly Shield to send thunder, and then follow one move to destroy the ancient decay!!"

Just when everyone was in a hurry and had no ideas, suddenly a calm voice came from behind them, not sooner or later, just right, seeing that there was no hope, Ling Xi heard this sound like a divine help, and immediately threw out two moves, turning into an arc of light, and suddenly turning decay into magic, "Bang bang!" These two moves just took over the weird two moves of Mo Gan's fist, and not only that, but they also repelled Leng Hu.

Ling Xi's two moves immediately came to the momentum, a gust of wind and rain like dense moves and continued to follow, the situation on the field immediately changed dramatically, although Leng Hu desperately used Mo Gan fist to resist, it was already in the waning days, and there was no power to return to the sky, the situation on the field reversed so quickly, Leng Xuan was a little surprised. In this way, it seems that Ling Xi has not only learned Qi Hongquan, but has also reached the realm, otherwise her ninth style move would not shine.

In this way, it can also be seen that Qi Mingkun has not taught Lingxi Qi Hongquan for a day or two, it seems that Qi Hongquan is indeed very powerful, and with the same spiritual power, it is far superior to other second-level martial arts such as Zhenshan Boxing, Tiger Roaring Boxing, Xiaotian Eight Styles and even Mogan Boxing. Leng Xuan knew that it was powerful before, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful than Mo Ganquan, Leng Xuan was wondering if his Chifeng Lei could restrain it?

Seeing that Leng Hu was a grasshopper after the autumn couldn't jump a few times, Leng Xuan turned to Leng Hu at this time and became worried about Leng Hu, he was desperately cheering for Leng Hu, and he didn't want to see his brother defeated. In Leng Xuan's opinion, this game is best for both people to win, no one is defeated, Leng Xuan doesn't want anyone to lose, and he won't be happy in his heart. But the ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel, there is no draw in the battle, there are destined to be victories and defeats!

After Leng Xuan shouted a few cheers, Leng Hu became the losing side, Leng Hu couldn't parry, and was finally knocked down after a move, although Leng Hu could still get up quickly, but that didn't mean that he was not defeated, he knew that Ling Xi couldn't bear to use his strength to make a heavy hand, otherwise if that punch hit the body directly, it would definitely be injured. His skills were not as good as others, and he was an acquaintance, so Leng Hu had no choice but to bow and admit defeat, without waiting for the referee to rule on him.