Chapter 12: A Strong Victory
Gong Jian asked the elder to lower his eyelids and bow his head slightly, and then made a gesture of invitation to Miao Gu and Lu Xuan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Whew~"
Miao Gu quickly jumped to the northwest corner of the martial arts platform, and a cyan body protection qi shield suddenly lit up on his body, and a winged tiger phantom wearing cyan armor appeared behind him, waiting for the opportunity to move with his teeth and claws.
"Senior Brother Miao Gu is amazing! He can actually release his vitality and condense into a winged tiger phantom, and teach that boy with a foreign surname who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth to teach him a good lesson!
As soon as he shouted, more than a dozen tribal children close to the Miao brothers on the sidelines started to coax and scramble to tout.
"Brother Lu Xuan, come on, I believe you will win!" Ming Ya smiled and patted Lu Xuan's shoulder, this intimate act attracted the attention of many people.
The face of the country and the city, the graceful posture, and the girl's delicate and delicate voice made the throats of the teenagers around them dry, and even their breathing became a little heavy.
Miao Gu on the martial arts platform was furious when he saw this scene, clenched his iron fists, and his teeth clenched and creaked.
"Wait for me to come back, don't run around!"
A smile rose at the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth, and he gently scraped the girl's nose with his hand. Then he stomped on the ground, jumped into the air, and landed steadily in the southeast corner of the martial arts platform, summoning a body protection qi shield and pointing at Miao Gu with a short sword, the provocation was self-evident.
The two sides were tense and the atmosphere was very tense! At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed on the martial arts platform, and the figure of Gong Jianrang appeared out of thin air, standing between the two of them with his hands behind his back.
"In a contest of martial arts, only victory and defeat are divided, not life and death; If one side is injured and falls to the ground, and is unable to fight again, it will be judged as a loser; and those who feel that their strength is not good can take the initiative to admit defeat! The winner must not deliberately pursue and inflict the wound on the killer and injure people's lives. Do you have any questions about this rule?" said Gong Jianrang slowly.
"No!" replied in unison.
Gong Jianrang nodded expressionlessly, then turned around and jumped off the martial arts platform.
"Waste, look at the move-"
Miao Gu let out a low snort, bent down and crouched, his hands on the ground, and then his legs kicked violently, flying out like arrows off the string, and at the same time, the winged tiger phantom behind him shook his wings, stirring up a storm and rushing towards Lu Xuan.
As soon as the Winged Tiger Phantom approached, his eyes flashed with two ghostly lights, and then he opened his bloody mouth and bit down on Lu Xuan, and at the same time, Miao Gu, who was hiding behind the phantom, also punched out.
Lu Xuan's face was calm, he didn't take a step back, the short sword in his hand lit up with a red light, and dozens of blood-colored sword shadows appeared behind him out of thin air like a peacock opening the screen.
"Chirp~"
A series of sharp sounds of breaking the air sounded, and dozens of blood-colored sword shadows swept a distance of several zhang to meet the arrogant Winged Tiger Phantom, and as soon as the two sides collided, they burst open at the same time with a 'boom', turning into invisible waves of qi and swinging around.
The martial arts platform was full of dust for a while, but Miao Gu took advantage of the situation to kill, the vitality on his arm surged, and the power of the iron fist was a few points stronger, stirring the invisible qi waves and heading straight to Lu Xuan's door, and there was a faint sound of tiger roaring from the place where he passed.
Facing the iron fist that was gradually enlarged in his line of sight, the corners of Lu Xuan's mouth were slightly raised, his right foot retreated half a step, and then turned sideways on his back, narrowly avoiding this powerful punch. At the same time, the short sword in his hand was picked up, and a blood-colored sword qi roared out, heading straight for Miao Gu's armpit.
Miao Gu's complexion changed greatly, although he was not slow to react, but the punch just now was blasted, and his body was too violent, and he wanted to twist his body to avoid it now.
In desperation, he had to erect his elbows to protect the vital point, and at the same time, the blue light on the body protection vitality shield was shining, like a thick wall, protecting his entire body behind him.
"Bang~" There was a soft sound, and the sword qi exploded on the qi shield in an instant! Miao Gu's face turned pale, and he took two steps back to stabilize his body, and the cyan vitality shield in front of him only shook, the light was dim, and it was not broken.
In the next second, Lu Xuan's combat boots stomped lightly on the ground, and the whole person jumped half a foot high in the air, and then slashed down with a short sword with both hands held high, and a majestic mountain phantom appeared out of thin air, crushing towards the top of Miao Gu's head like Mount Tai.
The moment the phantom of the mountain appeared, the entire martial arts platform was filled with flying sand and rocks, air waves surging, and even the light was dimmed! After the people watching the battle in the audience felt the irresistible coercion, a sense of powerlessness born from their hearts caused them to retreat one after another, lest they be affected.
Miao Gu gritted his teeth to prevent himself from falling, and the pale green vitality around his body surged, and then his legs kicked violently on the ground, and he punched out towards the mountain phantom in mid-air.
"Roar—"
A dark green winged tiger phantom appeared out of thin air, opened its bloody mouth and roared to the sky, and then the dark green flames around it ignited and galloped towards the mountain phantom above.
Lu Xuan's body turned around, and a large amount of vitality poured into his arms, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth, and he held the short sword in both hands and pressed it down, and the mist on the mountain phantom was dense, and it condensed a little more.
"Boom~" with a loud bang.
The two phantoms collided violently, and the winged tiger phantom lacked stamina from the bottom to the top, and shattered inch by inch under the crushing of the mountain phantom, turning into a chaotic mass of heaven and earth vitality, with a circle of visible shock waves swinging around, many people who were shocked were surging in blood and standing unsteadily. Gong Jian made the elder's eyelids raise slightly, and he actually opened the vitality protection array of the martial fighting platform.
The green tendons on Miao Gu's forehead in mid-air were exposed, and his face was incredulous. At this moment, he was completely enveloped by the strong wind stirred up by the mountain phantom, and even his breathing became a little difficult, so he could only use his whole body to strengthen the Yuan Qi shield to resist, and fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
"Bang~"
The Yuan Qi shield was crushed by the mountain phantom like papier-mâché, and Miao Gu fell from mid-air like a broken sack, smashing it on the martial arts platform, stirring up dust in the sky.
Lu Xuan raised his leg and stepped across, floating down on the northwest corner of the martial arts platform, without looking at Miao Gu, and directly rushed to Gong Jian to let the elder give up.
After seeing this scene, Miao Gu's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and he got up from the ground tremblingly, raised his fist and wanted to make a move, but his body trembled suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
"Fourth Brother—"
Miao Hong was the first to react, and led a group of people to the martial arts arena, feeding the pills and wiping the bloodstains. The injured and defeated Miao Gu was so angry that he vomited blood, and he was carried down.
Seeing this, Lu Xuan shook his head with a smile, and was just about to turn around and leave, when two strong winds came to his face, and there were suddenly two more young men with powerful breaths on the martial arts platform, and the gray-white aura around his body was uncertain, and the momentum was amazing, like a sword out of the sheath.
The two guards glanced at each other, and then swept towards Lu Xuan left and right, their bodies were elegant, their feet did not touch the ground, and their hands were gray-white and menacing, and they were not kind.