Chapter 12: The Battle Is Fierce

Seeing He Maoxin come to power, Tongshan's honest and square face showed a look of solemnity and jealousy. He knew his own strength, and he could also guess the strength of He Maoxin after awakening the spirit body, so he had to be cautious.

"Drink!"

Tong Shan let out a low snort, and then the aura on his body began to climb and continue to increase.

"What?!Is it a half-step True Martial Realm?No wonder you dare to go up and challenge Senior He Maoxin!"

"It turns out that he is about to advance to the True Martial Realm! Maybe he wants to use the pressure of fighting with He Maoxin to make himself advance quickly!"

Seeing the strength shown by Tongshan, all the students in the audience showed surprised looks, it turned out that this Tongshan had reached this point.

You must know that in the Xuanwu Academy, as long as the strength reaches the True Martial Realm, you can pass some simple exams, become a heaven-level student by other means, and enjoy the more advanced treatment of the Xuanwu Academy, otherwise you need to rely on challenges to win.

"Heh, is this the confidence you have to challenge me, but you must know that this is not enough!" He Maoxin seemed to be surprised at all by the strength that Tongshan showed at this time, but said lightly.

"If it's enough, just try it!"

Compared with He Maoxin's indifference, Tongshan's face looked solemn and solemn.

"Come then, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance to do it!" Looking at Tongshan's performance, He Maoxin seemed to be more and more proud, and said slowly.

"Then try!"

"Boom!"

As soon as Tong Shan's words fell, his feet suddenly kicked on the ground, and after a muffled sound, his figure flew out like a sharp arrow.

"Fang Yin Fist!"

Tongshan's figure instantly shot in front of He Maoxin's body, and then blasted out with a punch.

The Yuan Force on his fist was swirling, although it looked very meager, but those Yuan Force actually emitted a faint golden light, making his fist look like a golden seal, blasting towards He Maoxin.

"Is that all?"

The corners of He Maoxin's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and then there was a muffled bang, and the aura on his body also climbed steadily, and it was not weaker than Tongshan at all, and even had too much.

Then, he stretched out his palms, and a domineering pale red yuan force suddenly rose, as if it was a flame burning.

"Bang! bang!"

The loud noise continued, and He Maoxin's three palm prints wrapped around the fiery red yuan force burst out, and Tongshan's strong attack was resolved with an understatement.

"Come again!"

Tongshan let out a loud shout and punched again. For a while, there were golden rays on the surface of Tongshan's body, flashing non-stop. And his fist blasted out like a raging storm.

Regarding Tongshan's sudden and fierce attack, He Maoxin's eyes finally narrowed slightly, but he only raised his palm and kept bombarding.

The fiery red yuan force wrapped around his hand turned into a beautiful arc of light and the golden light on Tongshan's palm, which looked dazzling and beautiful.

But beneath this beauty, what kind of danger is hidden, only they know.

"Bang! bang!"

In contrast to this splendid scene, the endless violent aura continued to disperse, forcing out the tiniest dust in the cracks in the stone of the Yanwutai, filling the air, and then being shaken away.

The storm formed by the red and golden Yuan Force looked a little weak, but it wrapped He Maoxin and Tongshan together like a tornado, and for a while, they were inseparable.

"Golden Fist!"

Just when the two of them were entangled in the battle, Tongshan seized the opportunity, and the whole person was short, and he punched out.

That punch contained a terrifying sharp golden ray, like a sharp blade, piercing He Mao's heart.

This punch appeared a little abruptly and very dangerously. So when they saw Tongshan suddenly throw this punch, all the students in the audience gasped, and some timid female students closed their eyes.

"Humph!"

In the face of such a punch, He Maoxin did not panic, but snorted coldly, and then slapped it out with one palm.

"Liuyan Palm, Spirit Rank Martial Arts!"

He Maoxin's palm was swirled with infinite red flames, and under the impetus of a huge force, it directly swept towards Tongshan.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the fists and palms were connected.

A terrifying force erupted, and the golden mangs on Tongshan's fist shattered without warning, turning into a little glimmer of light. But the violent yuan power in He Maoxin's palm did not stop, but instead formed a sky of flames and swept away.

With a "boom", Tong Shan was pushed out by the huge force of the flames, and his chest was also burned and injured.

Tongshan's figure painted a gray-black mark on the ground, and then Kankan stopped at the edge of the stage.

"Poof!"

Perhaps because of the damage caused by the impact of the flames, Tong Shan raised his head sharply and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, a shadow fell over his head.

Tongshan looked up and saw He Maoxin's sneering face. It turned out that at some point, He Maoxin had already chased after him.

"Drink!"

He Maoxin let out a low roar, suddenly raised his foot sharply, and stepped heavily on Tongshan's chest.

"Hmm......"

Tong Shan's face suddenly distorted and reddened, and a retrograde aura poured out from the depths of his body, but he held back and didn't vomit blood. But because of this, the impact made him stiffen, and the whole person arched like a roasted shrimp.

"Now you know the gap between you and me! Those who don't measure themselves always have to pay the price!" He Maoxin's feet were still on Tongshan's chest, and he said indifferently.

He had contempt, sneer, disdain and brutality on his face.

"Damn! He Maoxin, hurry up and let go of my senior Tongshan, otherwise you will be good-looking!"

"He Maoxin, how can you be so vicious!"

"Teacher, hurry up and get to a verdict! He Maoxin has killed someone!"

Seeing that his seniors in the Southern Academy were ravaged like He Maoxin, many students in the Southern Academy changed from cheering to scolding. The students of the Eastern Academy looked at it with a smug face, and they were almost about to cheer.

On the martial arts stage, the intermediate instructor who was a referee did not speak with a bitter face. Because in the rules of the hospital test, as long as it is not a killing, unless one of the two admits defeat or loses consciousness, the game cannot end!

And obviously, He Maoxin's attack didn't make Tong Shan die, because he just wanted to torture him, and as for Tong Shan, he didn't have the strength to speak at all!

"Hehe, now there is no one to save you!" He Maoxin looked at Tongshan who was moaning in pain at his feet, and a sickly smile welled up on his face.

"Let me give you a taste of the desire to live and die!"

He Mao smiled fiercely, then raised his foot and stomped on it violently.

Tongshan closed his eyes tightly because he knew what kind of pain he was going to endure. There are also many students in the Southern Academy who have closed their eyes, because they can't stand it anymore, but they can't do anything about He Mao.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, Tongshan didn't feel any pain. He opened his eyes slightly, and saw a foot across his chest, and it was this foot that blocked He Maoxin's stepping.

Tong Shan was slightly stunned, turned his head to look, but found that it was Chu Feng with a gentle smile on his face.

"He Maoxin, let's fight next!"

Chu Feng looked at He Maoxin and said lightly.

"Are you going to meddle in the academy examination between the students?" He Maoxin looked at Chu Feng and said coldly.

"Because he's going to admit defeat, and you'll agree, won't you?" Chu Feng said calmly.

Sure enough, with a respite space, Tongshan quickly stood up, and then directly admitted defeat. With this level of incident, Chu Feng's appearance is naturally justified.

"It's very good to be able to fight with He Maoxin to such a point!" Just when Tong Shan was dejected and walked off the stage, Chu Feng's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Tongshan stared at Chu Feng for a moment, and then said seriously: "Thank you!"

Chu Feng waved his hand and did not look back. In fact, for Tongshan, no matter whether others succeed or fail, they are not qualified to preach to him. But in his opinion, Chu Feng has this qualification.

"It's up to us next!"

Chu Feng looked at He Maoxin and said with a smile.

"Are you ready to be crippled by me?"

He Maoxin looked at Chu Feng's handsome and gentle face, and felt a wave of disgust and irritability in his heart for no reason.