The second day of the tournament.

Thirty-two round of battles.

The elimination battle is more important, and the number of matches is also small, so only four rings in the east, south, west, and north are used, and the four competitions are held at the same time.

The top four in boxing power, Basang, Zhao Lin, Borta and McQueen, faced four disciples ranked 32 to 29 respectively.

"These four games are the most suspenseful, you might as well guess, which game will end first?"

In the Dayue stands, an old-looking disciple said lightly.

"It should be Basang, the attack power of the Thunder Blade Fist is too strong, and people with a fist power of less than four hundred can't block a few punches at all."

The disciple beside him said firmly.

"I think it's Borta, the punches are as heavy, and with the blessing of the gathering technique, the opponent can't even hide."

Another person disagreed.

"Why don't you mention Senior Brother Zhao? In terms of fist strength, it is not inferior, and the body is faster, if you want me to say that Senior Brother Zhao's fight ended first. ”

"Senior Brother Zhao is powerful, but I haven't seen him make a move in the past half a year, so I don't know how far he has cultivated......"

Similar topics were being discussed in the various stands, and eight people in the field walked into the ring, just waiting for the gong to start.

On the same stage with Zhao Lin was a disciple of Wuche, although he had carefully studied Zhao Lin's skills yesterday, he had limited information, and only knew that Zhao Lin's fist strength was outstanding, his body was fast, and he had actual combat experience far beyond his age.

After consulting for a long time, he didn't find a way to win, and the final strategy was to focus on defense, waiting for Zhao Lin to make a mistake, and maybe he could have a chance to win.

Zhao Lin is also looking at his opponent, although he is sure to win, but he is thinking about how to be undefeated first.

I have seen many examples of the overturning of the competition, without exception, it is caused by underestimating the enemy, and I must not make this kind of mistake.

Elder Ruan of the Lotus Sect stood in the center of the school field, glanced at the sundial on the sidelines, the projection fell on the scale of the time, nodded slightly, pressed down with both hands, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone, the hour has come, the competition begins!"

This time, there was no need for the arbitrator to shout, and as soon as the words fell, the eight people in the ring moved at the same time.

Zhao Lin touched the ground with his left foot and rushed out diagonally forward, and the Wuche disciple was stunned for a moment, thinking, "Why don't you attack the middle road?" ”

saw Zhao Lin's right foot a little more, suddenly changed direction, and walked in a zigzag shape.

The Wuche disciple only felt a flower in front of him, and Zhao Lin had already pounced in front of him and slapped his palm.

The so-called one force will drop ten times, Zhao Lin has many means to attack, but since the strength advantage is obvious, it is most prudent to suppress it with strength.

The Wuche disciple had already been on guard, and lunged and slapped his shoulder.

The two of them counteracted each other's palms, and the Wuche disciple withdrew seven or eight steps in a row, only to feel that his arms were sore, and he couldn't lift his strength.

Zhao Lin just shook slightly, then continued to step forward, and slapped out another palm.

The Wuche disciple knew that he was invincible, so he made a false palm, and his center of gravity shifted back, ready to use his strength to dodge.

Zhao Lin saw that he held his palm power without spitting it out, so he knew his mind and thought: "If you want to borrow strength, I'll let you borrow more!" ”

Flap your wrist and push back sideways.

The Wuche disciple suddenly felt a strong force in his palm, and the force was striking.

He originally planned to dodge diagonally, but with this force, the whole person flew directly to the side of the ring.

Zhao Lin accelerated suddenly, and before the Wuche disciple landed, he raised his fist and punched over.

The Wuche disciple's heart screamed that it was bad, this punch was full of power, and it happened to be stuck when his old power was gone, and when the new force was not born, he could only use his palms to protect his body, gritted his teeth and resisted.

Bang!

The Wuche disciple turned over and fell, half of his foot had already stepped on the outside of the ring, and when he saw Zhao Lin rushing over, he raised his hand and shouted, "I admit defeat!" ”

At the same time, only two "bangs" were heard, and muffled sounds came from the rings on the north and south sides at the same time.

Zhao Lin stopped, turned his head to look, and saw that Basang and Borta knocked their opponents out of the ring at the same time.

Everyone in the stands was dumbfounded, and in the blink of an eye, all three competitions were over.

"Concession."

Zhao Lin arched his hand towards the Wuche disciples, got out of the ring, and walked to the sidelines to watch the battle.

From the mouths of other disciples, it was learned that Basang and Borta also defeated their opponents within five moves, and even the process was the same: a few punches to force the opponent into a corner, and then another punch to knock out the ring.

At this time, only McQueen, who was left in the east ring, was still entangled with his opponent, but he had firmly gained the upper hand, and the winner could be determined immediately depending on the situation.

Next, Li Taiqing, He Liancheng, Mu Heli, Su Mu and others successively stepped into the ring to fight against low-ranking disciples.

Facts have proved that there is a huge gap between the top eight and the bottom eight in boxing, not only winning all of them, but also ending every match in half a cup of tea.

Most of the subsequent competitions were won by the superior in boxing, and only Yao Chong lost to the disciple who was ranked lower than him.

It wasn't until the fifteenth-ranked Jiang Pu and the eighteenth-ranked Helian came out that the round of 32 really ushered in a close confrontation.

Jiang Pu claimed to be proficient in more than a dozen exercises, hundreds of sets of boxing techniques, and as soon as he came up, he used the strength of the splitting star boxing, and cooperated with the mixed seven or eight sets of boxing methods to launch a fierce attack on Helian.

Helian used his moves at first, but later found that he was not an opponent at all in terms of fist and foot moves, so he simply did not dodge or dodge, and carried up the iron armor, and wherever Jiang Pu attacked, a cloud of water ripple-like armor rose.

Hearing only a series of water waves, Jiang Pu's Star Splitting Fist was bounced back, and Helian was unharmed.

Zhao Lin was amazed.

The general armor exercises are all half-body or even full-body armor, with a large defensive surface, but the consumption of strength is also extremely intense.

Helian's iron armor is unique, it can be shrunk to the size of a fist, and it is also divided into two layers, inside and outside, which not only saves strength, but also has a good defensive effect.

Jiang Pu saw that the Star Splitting Fist didn't work, and he used the Broken Moon Palm, Silver Whip Leg, and Golden Dragon Claw one after another...... A variety of exercises and moves take turns to attack.

Helian's body lit up with water ripples, no matter what kind of move Jiang Pu used to attack, he would all defend against it, and occasionally he could make a sneak attack, which made Jiang Pu scramble for a while.

Jiang Pu had a headache, and for Helian in front of him, it was like a rat pulling a turtle - he couldn't say it.

In the round of 16, he will face Zhao Lin, who ranks second in boxing power, if he consumes all his physical strength here, then there is no need to compare in the second game, just admit defeat.

Thinking of this, Jiang Pu exhaled and opened his voice, urging his strength with all his might, and a dense layer of energy immediately surrounded his fist.

Tumbling and rolling, like a tidal wave.

With a punch, Helian raised his arm to resist, and his body shook.

The second punch was struck, and Helian took a step back.

The third punch attacked again, and Helian took a few steps back, and his face changed.

Zhao Lin saw that Jiang Pu's fist strength was somewhat similar to the combination of the Stacked Wave Palm and the Collapse Mountain Fist, one punch was stronger than the other, and it seemed that he wanted to smash Helian's tortoise shell.

Helian also noticed that something was wrong, and when he saw Jiang Pu's fourth punch, he immediately folded his arms in front of his chest, and his strength was released, forming three layers of ripples like water on the outside of the arm bend.

Jiang Pu's fourth punch hit, and the water rippled, setting off layers of ripples, but Helian did not move.

(End of chapter)