Chapter 70: Flying Whirlwind Legs
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Such a thrilling scene made the hearts of the people watching the battle around him pinch heavily, but Ao Baifeng himself didn't even blink his eyes, just like a statue, standing there steadily.
"Boy, what do you mean by this, can it be regarded as admitting defeat" Liu Jianming's tone was very heavy, and he withdrew the true qi condensed in his left hand into his body.
Ao Baifeng smiled without showing his teeth, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he exhaled a small breath at Liu Jianming, and said with a provocative meaning in his tone, "The strength is too small, the strength is insufficient, the speed is too slow, there is no lethality, and it is not worth my fight back."
"I thought I was rampant enough, but I didn't expect you to be crazier than me, and arrogant tight" Liu Jianming gritted his teeth and said, clenching his fists tightly, his whole fist was tense and white, his nails were sinking into the flesh of his palms, the green tendons on his forehead and neck were raised high, and his anger was stronger than before.
Ao Baifeng laughed maliciously, "Haha-hahahahaha, it's really a well-developed limb, simple-minded, and a self-righteous guy."
"Ahh
With such a violent power, Ao Baifeng was not worried but happy, he knew that if he relied on his real strength, it would be difficult for him to gain an advantage, although the quality of his qi soul was higher than that of the other party, but the other party's was one level higher than his own, and he didn't know martial arts, so the power of his qi soul was greatly reduced.
And being under the eyes of the three elders, he didn't want anyone to know that his meditation space was on the left, and he couldn't take out those two gear fan bones to fight, thinking that once the other party used a powerful martial art, it would be difficult for him to parry.
Although he had received three martial arts from his mentor, he knew the hardships and twists best, but it was still when the mentor only used three or four successes, and the third move was not his own at all, and the powerful qi that suddenly poured into his body was a mystery to him, and he still didn't know what was going on.
At present, Liu Jianming's attack will be full force, and the other party has also communicated his spirit, looking at the posture of his shot, you know that this person has experienced a hundred battles and will definitely have some martial arts, which makes Ao Baifeng think that he has a bit of a loss in fighting against him, and he may not be able to win, and he may also lose, so he constantly stimulates the other party verbally and disturbs the other party's heart.
The duel between the warriors, if the heart is disturbed, it is a big taboo, it is difficult for the brain to stay clear, the reaction will be slow, and the other party will take advantage of it, Liu Jianming is obviously arrogant and white, and he still doesn't know it.
Liu Jianming jumped up, and the fists that condensed half of his true qi smashed fiercely towards Ao Baifeng.
A strong wind poured down from the top of Ao Baifeng's head, and he quickly flashed back, sliding back more than twenty steps.
Liu Jianming's fists slammed into the place where Ao Baifeng had been standing before, and the pale gray light swelled, splashing countless fragments of the floor, blowing up a thick layer of soil, and a pit with a diameter of about two meters appeared in the square.
Such a powerful fist made the ordinary people on the periphery of the square sigh.
Ao Baifeng looked at the dirt pit, and was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the other party to make such a heavy hand, "What is the killer feature, you can use it all", although he was a little shocked in his heart, but the provocation on his mouth couldn't stop.
"Hmph, I have to admit that your kung fu is indeed first-class", Liu Jianming once again activated the true qi in his body and started a new round of attacks.
Liu Jianming's right foot kept turning round on the ground, and a whirlwind naturally formed around his right leg, gradually from weak to strong, and finally the whirlwind turned into a flow of true qi, "You try my 'flying whirlwind legs'", Liu Jianming kicked hard where Ao Baifeng was standing, and a leg condensed with the true qi of the strong wind burst towards Ao Baifeng.
Hearing Liu Jianming's shout, the three elders who had been closing their eyes opened their eyes at the same time, looking at the whirlwind leg that flew towards the proud white wind, "Isn't this 'flying whirlwind leg' the famous martial arts of the Liu family in Lanma City, what does this person have to do with the Liu family" The second elder Yang Quan didn't open his mouth, he used sound waves to spread the word to the other two elders, and others couldn't hear it.
The third elder also used the kung fu of sound wave transmission, "This person happens to be surnamed Liu, I think he may be the descendant of the Lan Ma Cheng Liu family, but Lan Ma Cheng also has a martial arts academy, and his strength can be said to be on par with our academy, why did he come all the way to our Chengzhou Martial Arts Academy?"
"No matter what the reason, if it is purposeful, sooner or later it will reveal flaws, and then the power of this middle-level third-level martial art cannot be underestimated, and that little guy from Ao Baifeng will have to suffer" The four elders looked more relaxed and calm than the other two.
The subtlety of the Flying Whirlwind Leg is that after the martial art is issued, it will spin rapidly, forming a powerful wind force that blows the target's face, making the opponent unable to open his eyes, and when approaching the target's body, the whirlwind wrapped in the outer leg of the energy condensation will suddenly explode, and the energy leg inside will hit the opponent with lightning speed, which can be said to be a surprise victory.
This mid-level third-level martial art is somewhat famous, so there is a record in the whole book of world affairs that the Changmei Daoist showed to Ao Baifeng, and he vaguely remembers the characteristics of this martial art.
Originally, Ao Baifeng didn't want to fight hard in the past, he was now deliberately letting Liu Jianming consume the true qi in his body, and when he was short of strength, he defeated it with one blow, although he was suspected of winning by tricks, but this is not to blame himself, and he only blames the other party for not having a brain.
Seeing that the whirlwind leg was about to approach him, Ao Baifeng's clothes were blown messy, his face was also blown and stinged, his eyes were about to be opened, he quickly flashed to the side and jumped out more than ten meters away.
The whirlwind leg was empty, and it rushed directly to the crowd watching on the sidelines.
A group of people watched in horror as they got closer and closer to the whirlwind legs, and their legs kept calling themselves, and they couldn't run even if they wanted to, and they were already paralyzed by fright.
"This kid can't go crazy."
"Whose little rabbit cub is so bad".
There was a lot of invective from the crowd, all aimed at Ao Baifeng, as a martial artist, he actually let that powerful attack rush towards the ordinary crowd.
There are many people among the freshmen who are better at his image, but at this moment, they have changed their opinions, and feel that Ao Baifeng's approach is too much, which will kill those ordinary people.
"Are you just going to dodge" Liu Jianming's attack on himself was dodged by Ao Baifeng, and it was very likely that he would bury the lives of the onlookers behind, he didn't care at all, he only cared about how to defeat Ao Baifeng, so that he couldn't raise his head in front of everyone.
At this time, the three elders on the stage stood up suddenly, and Ao Baifeng said with a hippie smile, "I know that the three elders will not let that whirlwind leg hurt the crowd."
The three elders smiled bitterly and shook their heads helplessly, they didn't expect this kid to know that the three of them would make a move to solve the trouble that this mid-level third-level martial art might cause, and the three of them suddenly had a feeling of being used, "Little Slippery Head" This is the image of the three of them to Ao Baifeng at this moment.
The second elder waved his right hand lightly, and a handprint the size of a person's palm that had been transformed into magic qi flew out, and instantly caught up with the flying whirlwind leg, just a slight pinch, and the flying whirlwind leg turned into nothing.
This is the gap, if you change the cultivation of the Dagang realm, or the spiritual transformation realm, you will definitely not be able to resolve it so easily, and the common thoughts of several relatively outstanding freshmen present at this time also include the two people who fought on the field.
The crisis was easily resolved by the second elder Yang Quan, and the crowd that was shrouded by the whirlwind legs just now let out a long breath in unison, and each wiped the beads of sweat on their foreheads.
And Ao Baifeng was holding a fan bone in his hand, and he was already quietly standing behind Liu Jianming.
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