Chapter Seventy-Eight: Sister Xinmei, You Must Win!
Shi Ziling came to Tongyuan Xiang and sat down beside them, and when Tongyuan Xiang saw him coming, he anxiously took his hand and said: "Door master, think of a way, I'm a little afraid to look at it, Sister Xinmei has lasted so long, if she still loses after the worst, then she will really be sad to death!"
Shi Ziling said with a smile: "What are you doing in such a hurry, didn't I already say it when I came to see it in the morning, this duel has to be fought, and until Xiao Fang and Xiao Zheng's braised chicken legs are all gnawed, there will probably be no winner or loser." Don't you trust my judgment?"
"What?"
Kirihara couldn't believe her ears, she immediately turned around and asked the two brothers with a straight face: "The master of the door said so, why didn't you tell me why you didn't tell me? Why haven't you finished eating your braised chicken legs...... Hurry up and give me ......."
Kirihara Fang and Kirihara hurriedly hid the half-gnawed braised chicken leg in their hands behind them, and said, "Don't grab it, just know that you are anxious and will rob our braised chicken thigh." We've got this one in our hands and we're going to want to chew it clean. ”
Kirithara Xiang was almost mad when she heard this, and she reached out to screw the two of them. Kirihara Fang and Kirihara hurriedly hid far away, and while hiding, they hurriedly gnawed the last braised chicken leg in their hands.
They are very aggrieved in their hearts, even if Kirithara Xiang robbed them of their braised chicken legs early, will Sakura Xinmei quickly turn defeat into victory? It has nothing to do with them at all!
Shi Ziling stopped Tong Yuanxiang and said, "You are really, what does Xiao Fang and Xiao Zheng's love of eating have to do with Xinmei's competition? Even if they eat faster, Xinmei can't win the turnaround right away." Can't you see that Xinmei's strength is still slightly weaker than the other party, which is why she has been at a disadvantage for so long. ”
"Fortunately, her 'Yuan Demon Divine Technique' also has a fifth level of fire, which can minimize her true yuan consumption after each exertion, and the corresponding recovery ability is slightly faster than the other party, so that this duel can be delayed until now. ”
"Now that both of them have been consumed, it depends on who is more resilient. In fact, the longer it drags on, the greater the consumption of the two, and the smaller the strength gap between the two will be. As long as Xinmei can hold on for a while, maybe there will be a turnaround. I've already told Xinmei about this situation a long time ago. ”
Kirithara Xiang also knew that she was just too worried about Sakura Xinmei to be angry with her two elder brothers, and after listening to Shi Ziling's explanation, she hurriedly said: "Then let's cheer for Sister Xinmei together, Sister Xinmei will definitely be able to usher in a turnaround!"
So Kirithara Xiang led all the female disciples to start cheering loudly for Sakura Xinmei, and a large group of their beauties shouted in unison on the sidelines, which was also a rather beautiful scenery in the martial arts arena, attracting the attention of many people.
The two brothers Kirihara Fang and Kirihara Masashi also brought a group of brothers from the Tri-Society to help loudly on the side, compared to the huge momentum of their group, the number of disciples of the empty gate is very small, although they are also cheering for Fumitsumasa, but unfortunately the momentum is too far from the joint team of the "Dead Night Gate" and the Miekai.
But no matter how loud the cheers off the field were, Sakura Shinmi and Fumitsumasa on the field turned a deaf ear.
Both of them understood that the more dangerous they were, and if they were not careful, their efforts for such a long time would be completely in vain. But if it drags on like this, the true yuan of the two of them has been almost consumed, and I don't know when the true yuan will suddenly be unsustainable, and I am afraid that I will be knocked down by the opponent immediately.
After another fist exchange, Sakura Kokomi took two steps back.
Originally, Fuman was supposed to make a slight adjustment after a heavy punch attack, and he had to wait for the real yuan to recirculate in place before continuing to attack, but this time he suddenly changed his strategy, and with a low shout of "break" in his mouth, he actually rushed forward and blasted a heavy punch again.
The mighty iron fist attacked Sakura Xinmei, who was unstable, with the sound of breaking through the air, hoping to catch her off guard.
Sakura was shocked, both of them were exhausted at this time, and almost all of the other party's moves, every style and every change were already in their chests. Fuman was supposed to make a slight adjustment after a heavy punch attack before launching a new ** attack, but this time he actually attacked a heavy punch in a row, and judging from the sound of breaking the air carried by the punch, this punch was only heavier than the previous one.
Sakura Xinmei has run the "Yuan Demon Divine Technique" to the limit, but she still hasn't had time to fully operate her true yuan in place, but the opponent's heavy punch has arrived, and she wants to dodge, but her legs are as heavy as lead, so she can only carry the Yin Feng Palm to meet it.
After a muffled sound of "bang", Sakura Xinmei's chest churned with blood and blood, and she couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and after retreating a few steps backwards in a row, she stumbled suddenly, and fell to the ground in a near fall.
Fuman was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to step forward to continue the onslaught to lock in the victory, when he suddenly felt a chill coming from the Sanyang meridian in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and hurriedly drove away, hoping to force the chill out quickly.
It turned out that he had always kept a few points of true yuan to prevent the cold invasion of the opponent's Yin Feng palm, and just now he let go and hit a heavy punch in a row, but he didn't have time to adjust the true yuan in place, but all the reserve true yuan that was originally used for the word "shock" was spelled out. Although she was shocked to vomit blood when she was facing Sakura Xinmei, she was also invaded by the cold energy of the other party's Yin Feng palm.
Sakura Xinmei felt dizzy in her head after suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, and she almost fell to the ground, but with a tenacious ruthlessness, she gritted her teeth and pushed it down. She kept in mind Shi Ziling's pre-war analysis, and knew that as long as she persevered, she would definitely usher in a turnaround.
Although the other party has given it a go, it will definitely consume a lot, and at this moment, as long as she can adjust and recover one step earlier than the other party, there is hope to turn defeat into victory.
Sakura Xinmei gritted her teeth and ran the "Yuan Demon Divine Technique" with all her might, trying to condense her already somewhat scattered True Yuan, preparing to meet the next wave of the opponent's offensive.
Since the other competitions had long since ended, everyone who remained in the arena was watching this long showdown.
After seeing Ying Xinmei vomiting blood and staggering, everyone was shocked, thinking that the winner had finally been divided, and several female disciples of the Dead Night Gate couldn't help but close their eyes and didn't dare to look at it again. Even the two brothers, Kirihara Fang and Kirihara Masa, stared blankly at Sakura Kokomi in the venue, and cold sweat broke out involuntarily in the palm of the hand holding a chicken bone.
Kirithara Xiang grabbed Shi Ziling's arm tightly and said with a crying voice: "The master of the door ......"
Shi Ziling was still calm, and said lightly: "Xinmei hasn't fallen yet, and Fumanzheng hasn't taken advantage of the situation to attack, maybe the turnaround has come......"
Kirithara was startled, and when she looked up, she saw that Sakura Kokomi had stabilized her figure, gasping for breath, her towering breasts were constantly rising and falling, obviously trying to breathe.
And Fuman was standing in place and posing for an attack, but he didn't launch it for a long time, and he looked solemn, as if he was also mobilizing Zhenyuan.
After Sakura Xinmei tried to run Zhenyuan for a week, she finally recovered, and when she saw that Fuman was standing in place and did not launch an attack for a long time, her heart moved, and she strode forward with a loud shout, raising her palm to Fumitsu's chest.
Fuman took a step forward, and also shouted, and the iron fist was swung out, hitting the beautiful jade palm of Sakura's heart.
Sakura Kokomi was shocked and took two steps back again, and after Fukumitsu's body shook, she finally took a small step back.
Sakura Xinmei's morale was shocked, this is the first time since the two of them confronted each other directly that Fuman Zheng was shocked back by her, although it was only a small step, but it also showed that Fumitsu Zheng was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the repeated blows just now were just a desperate fight after the worst.
Sakura Xinmei's confidence has increased greatly, and her "Yuan Demon Divine Technique" runs the true yuan slightly faster than the other party, and the speed of consuming the true yuan is slightly slower than the other party, so she can always recover the true yuan a little faster than the other party every time, which is also the real reason why she has been able to hold on until now although her strength is slightly weaker.
At this moment, seeing that the opportunity she had been waiting for had finally come, Sakura Xinmei gritted her teeth and stepped forward again, and slapped her yin wind palm again.
Fukuman was secretly complaining, he didn't have time to completely expel the cold in his body just now, Sakura Xinmei had already launched an offensive first, and had no choice but to swing his fist first and take a hard palm.
It's a pity that because the cold qi in his body was not completely expelled, which affected the circulation of his true yuan, his "shock" word trick failed to completely shake away the cold qi emitted from Sakura Xinmei's palm, causing another cold qi to attack from the Sanyang meridian in his hand.
Seeing that Sakura Xinmei walked towards her again after a little pranayama, Fukuman Masashi knew that the victory or defeat of the road was hanging by a thread, so she had to grit her teeth and fight with all her strength to punch out.
After another muffled sound, Fuman Zheng couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and although his body staggered and took a few steps back, although he barely stabilized and did not fall, the cold in his body was getting heavier and heavier.
At this time, the true yuan in Fumanzheng's body had been completely scattered, and his hands and feet began to become stiff, although his eyes were still shining with fighting spirit, but he already knew in his heart that the general trend had gone, and he finally lost this long duel, losing to the tenacious beauty in front of him.
Sakura Xinmei clenched her teeth and slowly took a few steps forward, and her Xuanyin finger stretched out and pointed at Fu Manzheng's Jizhong acupoint.
Fumanzheng's hands moved slightly, but he was powerless to parry, sighed lightly in his heart, and finally fell on the competition platform.
Many spectators on the field all sighed, and such a long and arduous duel was finally decided. Sakura Shinmi's victory is certainly admirable, and Fukumitsu's defeat is also worthy of everyone's respect.
Only the female disciples of the "Dead Night Gate" let out a scream of excitement, and everyone hugged each other in unison to celebrate this hard-won victory.
Kirihara Xiang fell into Shi Ziling's arms, screaming and jumping happily, and the two fat handsome guys, Kirihara Fang and Kirihara Masa, also raised the chicken bone in their hands that was gnawed cleanly, and led the brothers of the Mie Society to shout loudly: "Sister Xinmei, you will win! Sister Xinmei, you will win......