At 10:30 a.m., the second round of the competition officially began.

Ring No. 7.

Feng Lingxue stood in the ring, looked at his opponent with a calm expression, and said softly: "Classmate, you can start." ”

Her opponent was a tall boy from Xiao Yuan, but at the moment he was bitter, standing there for 5 minutes, still not attacking.

"Wind Chime Xue, can't you move? The boy scratched in distress

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the surrounding audience, this student of Xiao Academy was really honest and would make such a request. However, many people saw the doorway and looked surprised.

The reason why this boy can't make a move is not that the wind chime snow is born with no sè, he has pity, but that the wind chime snow stands there, like a light breeze, if there is nothing, there is no trace.

Feng Lingxue shook her head with a smile and said, "Since this is the case, then I will come first." ”

In an instant, the figure flickered, and at the same time as Feng Chi Xue raised his hand, his figure had been deceived in front of this boy, as fast as a ghost, a slender and white little hand slapped out, fixed an inch in front of his chest, and a soft qi gushed out.

Bang...... a muffled sound came out, the boy's face was dazed, his whole body had already flown upside down, and he fell on the sidelines, struggled a few times, and jumped up.

However, the clothes on the boy's chest had a missing palm print, which was obviously shattered by the wind chimes and snow.

"Uh......, I lost. Xie Lu and Xie Feng Lingxue gave advice. The boy scratched his head again, relieved, honestly admitted defeat, turned around and ran towards the rest area of Xiao Courtyard.

In the ring, the wind chimes and snow hugged and smiled, and the demeanor was graceful and incomprehensible.

Around, the people in the audience were in an uproar, and some of them didn't see the wind chimes make a move, and the battle was over.

fast

Too fast

This is the feeling that the wind chime snow gives people, and as soon as the body moves, like a ghost, it defeats the opponent. However, it is clear that Feng Chi Xue has won the victory without even exerting his strength.

At this moment, the audience really understood that the top freshman of Donghuang Academy did have the terrible strength to win the first place in the freshman competition.

No. 1 in the ring.

A momentum like a mountain enveloped the entire ring, making people's legs tremble uncontrollably, Chang Cheng stood on the side of the ring, his burly body shaking involuntarily, swaying.

In fact, Chang Cheng had no scars on his body, nor did he suffer any internal injuries, and he was exhausted at the moment and was in a state of near collapse.

Standing staggeringly, Chang Cheng stared at his opponent with awe on his face.

On the opposite side, there stood a young man, with black hair and golden eyes, and his skin was as white as ivory, delicate enough to make women feel jealous. Standing there, this young man was like an iron wall, unshakable, and difficult to shake.

This young man is Lu Jian, the leader of Xiao Academy.

Regarding Lu Jian's strength, Chang Cheng has long heard that the seed student of Xiao Academy is the first, and his strength is so strong that it is said to be a rare martial arts wizard in 300 years. In the face of such an opponent, Chang Cheng did not dare to take it lightly, he measured this opponent by the strength of Feng Lingxue.

However, Chang Cheng could never have imagined that Lu Jian's strength was completely another kind of terrifying. From beginning to end, he didn't punch Lu Jian, and he was easily unloaded by his opponent.

The "Lu family" often bears the face of the ashes.

Lu Jian smiled, and poured: "You are good, your strength is enough to be on the list of outstanding jīng Ying students who have entered the Donghuang Academy." The tone was as if a teacher was judging a student.

Chang Cheng snorted coldly, endured the dizziness of exhaustion all over his body, and helplessly asked the referee to take the initiative to admit defeat and end the battle.

In this battle, Lu Jian, the first seed of the freshmen of Xiao Academy, was the same as the previous battle. still didn't make a move, so the opponent took the initiative to admit defeat and won the battle.

At the same time, No. 3 in the ring.

Zhao Jiuchen, who was the first freshman in the Qianlong Academy, was also the same as the first round of the competition, and in the third second of the battle, he punched the air again, and the punch was like lightning, and the opponent was blown away with one blow. Moreover, the fist condensed but did not disperse, and it slammed into the front of the audience, and there was a roar in mid-air, which actually shook the battle marks in front of the audience.

This scene, seen by countless people, immediately set off an uproar, a freshman can shake the battle scar defense of the Emperor Wind Martial Arts Hall, it is simply unheard of.

At the same time, in the role of Wutang, Sun Yan met the opponent of the second game.

At one end of the wide ring, there stood an unusually burly young man, who was more than 4 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, extremely powerful, this was Ma Hongwei from Donghuang Academy. Among the freshmen of Donghuang Academy, the outstanding jīng students are ranked first among the freshmen of Donghuang Academy.

In comparison, Sun Yan's figure is less than two meters, and he is really like a child, and there is no comparable xìng at all. The two stood at opposite ends of the ring as if they were engaged in an unequal battle, and from the beginning, it seemed unfair.

"Your kid is Sun Yan, one of the three contestants in the General Division. Tsk, it's really as weak as an ant" Ma Hongwei shook his head again and again, not taking Sun Yan in his eyes at all, "Come, come to my brother, and see if I can pinch you flat and round with one hand." ”

Damn, someone called me "Brother I" in front of my brother, this bastard guy

Sun Yan scolded secretly in his heart, looking at Ma Hongwei's fan-like palm, he couldn't help but pout, since mankind entered the Age of Interstellar Discovery, due to the optimization of genes and the prosperity of martial arts civilization, the per capita height is more than 17m, and people with a height of more than two meters abound, and it is not surprising that some martial artists practice special exercises, and their body shape is more than 3 meters.

However, people like Ma Hongwei, who are more than 4 meters tall, are rare, and they can be called giants.

"Ants are small, but they can bite elephants. Be careful, pony. Sun Yan said with a smile

When it comes to lip service, Sun Yan has always been undefeated.

Hearing this, Ma Hongwei laughed: "Hahaha, you ant is still getting carried away, now brother, I will let you lie down and go back to the ordinary department to sleep with peace of mind." ”

With a shock of his arms, Ma Hongwei strode and ran wildly, and when his body rushed in, a violent wave of air burst out, and the whole ring clanged, and the momentum seemed to be an alloy chariot rolling over.

In three arrow steps, Ma Hongwei crossed most of the ring, punched out, and the muscles on his arms bulged one by one, as if they were cast in alloy, revealing infinite explosive power.

bang

There was a roar in the air, and it was torn apart, and an invisible fist mark came straight through. This punch was actually made purely by virtue of the best force, and there was no internal element at all.

Seeing this scene, many of the surrounding audience became angry, with the strength of this punch alone, Ma Hongwei's ** strength exceeded that of a sixth-level martial artist, which was enough to be equivalent to the ** strength of a seventh-level martial artist.

The fist wind blew on his face, blowing Sun Yan's hair was messy, he looked directly, without the slightest intention of moving, his left shoulder sank slightly, his left hand clenched into a fist, raised it, and gently greeted it.

The next moment, the fists intersected, and the knots collided solidly.

That scene is quite funny, if Ma Hongwei's fist is compared to a rock, Sun Yan's fist can only be regarded as a small egg, and the difference in volume is ten times.

rumble

The violent waves burst out, raging in all directions, and then, a cracking sound came out, overshadowing the cheers of the entire martial arts arena. The people present only felt as if a loud drum was coming out, buzzing.

This moment immediately attracted the attention of many people, and most of the spectators in the audience focused on the No. 1 ring to see what was going on.

Subsequently, I saw two teenagers with completely unequal body shapes, fighting each other.

However, the scene where Sun Yan was knocked out of the ring with a punch did not appear, and the two people collided with fists, but they did not separate immediately.

In the ring, Ma Hongwei maintained a punching posture, he grinned, and said, "Hey, grandson Ai, look where you are running now." Suddenly, a strong suction force came from his fist, and it actually stuck Sun Yan's fist.

Five-grade high-level combat skills——

, one positive and one negative, with the positive fist luck, its fist such as Mount Tai pressing, unstoppable, with the reverse fist luck, the fist power is like a spider's web, binding the enemy in front of the body.

Alternating positive and negative, the magic is endless.

At this moment, Ma Hongwei exerted exactly the counter-force, forcibly sucking Sun Yan's fist, and then, as he burst into force, the muscles of his entire arm suddenly swelled, like a thick iron pillar.

"I'll fall down for my brother," Ma Hongwei shouted.

The power of the tyrant was suddenly launched, and Ma Hongwei's whole person was like a tank, pushing his right arm to blast forward. This is Ma Hongwei's favorite way of fighting, with the purest strength, crushing the opponent alive, beating the opponent's bones to pieces, skin and flesh, that feeling can make the blood boil all over his body.

bang

Another strong qi overflowed, Sun Yan raised his right fist, but he didn't move. On the other side, Ma Hongwei's face was flushed, and he had enough strength to eat nǎi, but he couldn't shake his opponent in the slightest.

"As I said, ants can bite elephants even if they are small. The smile on Sun Yan's face remained unchanged, "Besides, Ma Hongwei, compared with elephants, there is still a certain distance." ”

"Whew, Whew, Whew"

Where does Ma Hongwei still have the strength to speak at this moment, he used all his strength, poured it into his right arm, closed the wings of his nose one by one, spewed out two white gases that seemed to be substantial, and shouted: "Give my brother and I will lie down"

is a fist again, but the young man in front of him is still unshakable, like a stone Buddha, after thousands of years of wind and rain, he is also immovable.

This scene shocked the surrounding audience, the ** strength of this freshman in the ordinary department actually exceeded the level of a sixth-level martial artist, how did he cultivate?

At this time, Sun Yan's smile remained unchanged, and he said softly: "Classmate Ma, it's my brother's turn, you lie down for me." As he spoke, his right arm shook, and his right hand turned into a fist, clasping Ma Hongwei's thumb, index finger, and middle finger, and then clenched it tightly.

There was a click, and the crisp sound of bones shattering came out, which was extremely loud.