Chapter 91: The Battle of Martial Cultivation

Chang Yue stood at the end, there was no flaw on her beautiful face, even if she was tired, she wanted to show the most beautiful side to the public.

"I can't move anymore, ask my teammates to walk for me." Chang Yue stepped down from the stage, but the referee knew what to do, even if Chang Yue directly admitted defeat after defeating the couple.

Seeing that Chang Yue's footsteps on the martial arts platform were extremely unnatural, Sang Ye hurriedly stepped forward and held Chang Yue's arm to transmit aura.

Chang Yue, who felt Sang Yi's aura, instantly regained her blood color and looked at Sang Yi gratefully.

"Don't think about saying anything to thank me, you can rest well." Sang Yi put it to his ear and said softly.

"Hmm."

Chang Yue's eyes revealed a tiredness that could not be concealed, and many close viewers came to shout and ask for warmth.

The team leader hurriedly ordered the position and did not send anyone on the field.

"On the other side is a martial artist. I got it! Jiang Yuan looked at Sang Yi, Sang Yi nodded, and Jiang Yuan came on the field.

The battle between the two martial cultivators was more direct than that of the cultivators, and at the same time, the martial arts platform was also destroyed, so everyone moved to the alternate martial arts platform.

"The player from Pingtian High School is Li Ri, who is also a martial cultivator, but it is not a blood spirit root, but an iron attribute mutation gold spirit root. The ability to resist attacks is a cut above Jiang Yuan. Let me tell you a secret, Liri is Lisheng's younger brother! ”

Although the relationship was revealed by Qin Guang, Lisheng still had to remind: "Although there is this relationship, don't worry, I will never bend the law for personal gain." On the contrary, my brother is not afraid of heaven and earth, who can convince him, I thank him for the family. ”

Jiang Yuan didn't have a magic weapon, and in Liri's hand was a wooden nunchuck.

"Where's your weapon?" Li Ri played with nunchucks and stared at Jiang Yuan playfully.

"My fist is my weapon." Jiang Yuan pulled up his posture and prepared to fight.

Li Ri grabbed the nunchuck and pointed at Jiang Yuan: "How does flesh and blood compare to steel?" ”

"If you only believe in external forces and don't believe in yourself, then you are nothing more than that."

Liri shook his head: "It's not that I don't believe in myself, but I believe in weapons even more." ”

"The competition begins!"

The iron spirit root of the force is a defensive spirit root, and the flesh becomes as hard as iron, and it only makes the opponent feel like steel is smashed over in terms of attack, and there is no increase in strength.

Jiang Yuan's blood spirit root is an attack spirit root, although the defense power does not increase, it can condense the aura armor, and at the same time, the attack power will be greatly increased, if it exceeds the limit of the physical toughness, the blood vessels will burst.

"Tempered!" The color of the wooden nunchucks in Liri's hand instantly turned gray, turning into a steel-like magic weapon.

Jiang Yuan stimulated the blood spirit root, his skin was red and hot, it was still winter, and white smoke came out of his body.

"Strengthen!"

Jiang Yuan's strengthening can not only strengthen physical fitness, reflexes, but now even strengthen the hardness of bones.

"Eat me with a stick! Ahh Liri hit Jiang Yuan's skull with a nunchuck.

Jiang Yuan's reflexes and dynamic vision have reached their peak, and his body control ability is also extremely strong, and he dodged the attack with a slight tilt of his head, and then the fiery red and hot fist counterattacked, rubbing Li Ri's face out, and the blowing fist wind blew his hair.

"I can really hide."

"You're not slow."

The two briefly pulled apart and then fought again, and the sound of fists colliding with steel resounded throughout the competition venue.

Jiang Yuan's attack is getting faster and faster, and the frequency of punches and kicks is also so fast that there is an afterimage, while Li Ri is fighting and retreating, and the disadvantage is like this step by step.

"Whew!" Jiang Yuan's fists had been stained with blood at some point, and the same Liri's nunchucks had been beaten to the point that they were full of dents.

Liri, who has been suppressed, may be slowly beaten to death if he doesn't get out again.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to get a punch...... It's better to distance yourself from him while you can still stand up. ”

Jiang Yuan punched with all his might, but Li Ri didn't resist, but just kept his tempered skin.

As soon as the fist came into contact, Li Ri took advantage of Jiang Yuan's strength to retreat, flew directly out of ten meters away, rolled on the ground three times in a row, and then got up.

Although I was injured, it was over for the time being.

Riri threw away the broken nunchuck, pulled the belt from his waist, and his pants slipped with it.

The belt was flicked violently, and when it was straight, it was tempered into a belt steel ruler, and then the pants were wrapped around the fist, and tempered into an iron fist.

"Your brother is so cute, the panties are still white bunny's, and there is a little tugging on the buttocks?"

Lisheng blushed when he saw it, and didn't pay attention to Qin Guang.

Li Ri has no shame in this, on the contrary, he thinks that this little rabbit underwear is comfortable to wear, so he should wear it.

"Girl, how can you fight me." Jiang Yuan's fists were full of cuts, but his body's recovery speed had also improved, and the wounds had already scabbed.

"Hey, only a barbarian like you would want to win by brute force." Ri threw his left fist and started his attack.

Jiang Yuan directly faced it, and in an instant, there were two more deep scars on his arms.

"It's too rigid and easy to break, Jiang Yuan is still too young." Jiang Yuan's shortcomings are too obvious, which is also caused by his personality, which shows that he still thinks that martial cultivators or cultivators are as ruthless as he was when he was a gangster.

"But Lao Sheng, I think Bart should quite appreciate this young man." Qin Guang saw Jiang Yuan's current appearance and remembered the scene when they first met.

"Indeed, when I first met Bart, he was just a thug. At first, I was reluctant to join us, and after being subdued by Zhan Yan, I begged to join, and I missed that time so much. Lisheng echoed Qin Guang, and Bart, who was watching the live broadcast of the competition, was so angry that he wanted to go to the scene and tear them apart.

Jiang Yuan only has the first level of Qi refining, and it is not easy to fight with the main force of the top four academies until now, and no one even thinks that Jiang Yuan has any chance to win this competition.

In fact, Jiang Yuan is getting weaker and weaker the more he fights, the amount of bleeding is getting bigger and bigger, and no matter how strong the body's functions are, it will be affected, and even now the golden light has begun to emerge in front of him.

The head became heavier and heavier, and the sudden out-of-shape of the action made Li Ri seize the opportunity, and the belt steel ruler slammed Jiang Yuan's waist, and the skin opened in an instant.

And in the end, Jiang Yuan was unconscious and was sentenced to lose.

The emergency team hurriedly carried Jiang Yuan away for emergency treatment, and then was transferred by ambulance to the city hospital for surgery.

"Jiang Yuan played well, but he should have conceded defeat earlier." Sang Yi only felt that it was a pity, in terms of Jiang Yuan's strength, there was really no chance to win.

"What kind of person is he, you still can't tell? Let him admit defeat is better than being knocked out. Chang Yue sat next to Sang Yi, and grabbed Sang Yi's hand by conveying spiritual energy.

"I'll do it next."