Chapter 252: Dense Fog War of Atrition

Because he didn't meet the second dream as he wished, Tong Xing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, of course, he was also glad that he had some time to be familiar with archery, and in his heart, he would have a place to use the second dream.

Thinking of these children, they did not rush directly to Yang Ling, and continued to practice arrows by themselves.

"It's interesting how the first battle turned out to be like this."

The second dream said, a thick smile appeared on her pretty face: "The competition is consumed, and it is a remote battle, this seems to be the most beneficial situation for Yang Ling." ”

"That's right, that's right."

Nameless nodded again and again: "Maybe Yang Ling can really defeat Tong Xing, even if he can't defeat him, he will definitely consume it, and then Sister Meng will be able to defeat him without much effort." ”

"What if this counts as Brother Yang Ling defeating him?"

Linglong looked forward to it.

"Naturally, I don't want to pick up such a bargain."

The second dream blurted out, and her words suddenly made Linglong smile, and at the same time, she looked forward to it even more.

On the stage, Yang Ling and Tong Xing were still attacking on their own, the former's embodied meteorites were getting bigger and bigger, and the latter's attainments in archery were getting higher and higher.

Of course, the improvement of archery is only relative to Tong Xing himself, the arrow feathers he shot before were a few feet away from the target, and now they are only a few feet away, which is undoubtedly a great improvement, but the deviation from this distance still can't pose any threat to Yang Ling.

Tong Xing's attack could not pose a threat to Yang Ling, and in the face of larger and larger meteorites, he had to consume more Qi, plus a lot of metallic Qi integrated into the arrow feathers, so at present, his consumption was greater.

Soon after, Tong Xing stopped shooting, not that he noticed that something was wrong, but that the arrows in the two quivers behind him had already been shot.

Without the arrow feathers, Tong Xing scolded and threw the iron tire bow, and then pulled out his mace and strode towards Yang Ling, which immediately cheered up the audience who had long been impatient.

Seeing this scene, Second Dream and the others became worried, they knew very well that although Tong Xing had consumed a lot in the previous battle, it was far from the end of the strong crossbow, and he still had a great threat to Yang Ling.

In the face of Tong Xing, who was rushing straight forward, Yang Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to concretize various means of attack.

At this time, Tong Xing was still forty or fifty meters away from Yang Ling, and the latter could naturally attack unscrupulously.

It's just that Tong Xing has already taken action, and it will be too difficult for Yang Ling to concretize the meteorite and hit him, and even if the meteorite that accurately falls on top of his head will be easily shattered by the mace.

Seeing that the meteorite attack was ineffective, Yang Ling quickly changed his tactics: he began to condense the ice ball attack.

The big basketball balls fell from the sky, because the number was amazing, especially every ice ball fell and smashed the martial arts platform trembling slightly.

Fortunately, the stage was made of peculiar materials, and this level of attack could not destroy it.

Although the ice hockey can hit Tong Xing, it is not a big threat to him, and it only allows him to increase his consumption a little, and he moves a little slower because of the ice chips hanging on his body.

This kind of influence was nothing to Tong Xing, he still strode towards Yang Ling, waving the mace in his hand, and he looked like he was going to smash Yang Ling to pieces.

Tong Xing got closer and closer, Yang Ling's expression calmed down, and he began to condense ice walls, earth walls, swamps, quicksand and other means to intercept.

These methods have a greater impact on children's walking, especially in swamps and quicksands.

Because Tong Xing is burly, especially to resist ice hockey, his upper body maintains a steel body, which makes him gain a lot of weight, so it is more difficult to get out once he falls into a swamp and quicksand.

However, Tong Xing is very direct, or he has learned smartly, once he feels that he is sinking, he will not hesitate to control the metal Qi assimilation around it to turn it into metal, so that he does not have to worry about falling into it, but the consumption is slightly larger.

Tong Xing didn't care about consumption at all, in his heart, it was not a problem for a monk in the bone quenching stage to consume a monk in the late stage of body refining.

What's more, in Tong Xing's heart, he would soon be able to rush to Yang Ling's side, and based on the information they obtained, he was confident that as long as he got close to Yang Ling, he could easily defeat him.

Seeing that there were only more than ten meters left from Yang Ling, Tong Xing suddenly found that there was a fog rising around him, and the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and he couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly within almost three meters.

The sudden condensation of the fog greatly hindered Tong Xing's movements, especially when he was blocked by earth walls and ice walls from time to time, and his speed of progress was also greatly affected by his inconvenience.

Not only that, but every now and then a puck of ice and the occasional meteorite fall from the sky.

Although these attacks were not enough to inflict injuries on Tong Xing, they forced him to maintain his Iron Body all the time, so his consumption was much greater.

Later, Yang Ling also embodied vines around Tong Xing, which also had a great impact on his actions, especially when these vines cooperated with the earth wall to intercept them, and his vision was affected by the dense fog.

Tong Xing had never been so aggrieved, even with Tong Wei and Tong Zhan, which made him indignant. m.

With a roar, Tong Xing finally launched an attack, and the mace swept away, easily shattering the earth walls and ice walls blocking the surrounding road, and for a while, the rocks pierced through the air and flew away.

Although it was only gravel, the speed was amazing under the mace, and as long as it was hit, Yang Ling's fragile body was afraid that he would be seriously injured directly.

However, the dense fog was visualized by Yang Ling, and it had no effect on his vision, he could easily see Tong Xing's movements, and it was still easy to avoid the rubble that came with the burst, not to mention that he could also visualize objects such as unearthed walls to intercept.

It is worth mentioning that the stage is protected by an energy shield, and the rocks cannot fly outside the venue, so there is no threat to the surrounding audience, and this is one of the reasons why many powerful monks set the challenge venue on the stage.

After condensing the dense fog that affected Tong Xing's line of sight, Yang Ling changed his position, he circled around the target, and kept as much distance as possible from it, the farther away he was from the enemy, the safer it was.

Although Yang Ling couldn't eliminate the sound with a meat pad under his feet like a cat or a tiger, Tong Xing was in a rage at this time, and the mace flew and smashed all around, so he was not worried about being discovered.

Of course, even if he was discovered by Tong Xing, it was nothing, Yang Ling could intercept it by various means such as figuring out the earth wall between the two, and he could transfer to the next place by using these times, so he was still very safe at this time.

Although the concretization of various things is more expensive for Yang Ling, during this period of time, he has been using the cultivation method of exhaustion and then recovery, and the recovery speed is very good, and the amount of Qi is far stronger than that of monks of the same level, and it is not much worse than that of monks in the quenching stage.

The most important thing is that Tong Xing has to keep wielding a mace to open the way, and he has to maintain his steel body to resist all kinds of attacks, his consumption is even greater, and it is still possible for him to be exhausted one step ahead of Yang Ling.

In other words, Yang Ling has a certain chance of winning!

They saw this on their first night in the lounge, and they were ecstatic.

Even if Yang Ling couldn't defeat Tong Xing, he would definitely consume him, and then anyone could easily defeat him, and such a result was acceptable to them on the first night.

Of course, on the first night, they wanted Yang Ling to defeat Tong Xing, so that he had fulfilled his agreement with his parents and could follow everyone out of the city at any time.

Tong Xing's accomplices outside the field also found out that something was wrong, they hurriedly reminded him, and Tong Wei gave an order, which made him calm down.

After Tong Xing was further genetized, three or four percent of his whole person became a crocodile, which made him more powerful, and his sense of the surrounding breath and movement was also more keen, plus he no longer waved his mace to attack and made the surroundings quiet, which made him gradually able to hear the sound of Yang Ling moving.

Later, Tong Xing closed his eyes directly, and after hearing Yang Ling's footsteps again, his whole person rushed straight away like a spring.

The steel body that had been maintained easily smashed the intercepted walls of earth and ice, and he was soon less than three feet away from the place where he heard the sound, and even if there was a dense fog, he could faintly see the figure of a human figure at this distance.

In fact, Tong Xing opened his eyes and saw a figure, he was immediately ecstatic, and then jumped up, and the mace smashed over like Mount Tai.

However, Tong Xing did not hear the sound of broken bones and tendons, but the click of broken ice, and the figure before also disappeared with the shattering of an ice mirror, and there was no figure of Yang Ling around at all.

I thought that the fatal blow would definitely hit Yang Ling, but he didn't want this to be the result, which made Tong Xing puzzled, he didn't understand why he rushed over as soon as he heard the voice but still couldn't catch Yang Ling, and even more wondered why the figure turned into an ice mirror.

Not only Tong Xing, because of the thick fog, many spectators did not know what was happening on the stage, and only some monks with strange abilities or extremely strong spiritual senses knew what was going on.

Yang Ling also heard Tong Wei's reminder, and saw Tong Xing holding his breath before, and he instantly judged that the latter was about to launch a thunderous attack.

After judging this, Yang Ling deliberately visualized the ice mirror, then reflected a human figure, and even visualized a pair of shoes simulating the footsteps of the land, which immediately confused and then attracted Tong Xing's arrival.

With all his strength, he only hit an ice mirror, and he smashed many ice walls and earth walls with his steel body, and when he landed, he fell into a swamp and had to mobilize the metal Qi to assimilate it into metal, which made Tong Xing's consumption even greater, and he was already out of breath at this time, and he was afraid that it would not take long to be exhausted.

Next, Tong Xing continued to listen to the sound and distinguish the position and then continued to attack, but every time he pounced, and his consumption became bigger and bigger, even if he could defeat Yang Ling, he would not have the strength to fight again.

This result had already met their expectations on the first night, which meant that Yang Ling had completed his task.

However, he did not give up at this time, even if his face was slightly pale at this time, it was very expensive, he still gritted his teeth and insisted, and he was still plotting a big thing.

"I don't believe you've been maintaining a thick fog and performing all kinds of attacks without consumption."

Tong Xing roared angrily, but when he said this, he closed his eyes and listened carefully, obviously he wanted to judge Yang Ling's position through this means.

"It's true that it costs a lot to maintain various attacks, and now I'm at the end of my crossbow."

Yang Ling said, his tone was full of exhaustion, but he was still firm: "But it should be no problem to defeat you." ”

As he said this, the surrounding fog slowly dissipated, and Yang Ling's figure gradually emerged, and he was sitting on the ground at this time, beads of sweat rolling on his forehead, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was already at the end of his crossbow.

Tong Xing also saw Yang Ling's figure, and he was immediately overjoyed, but with the previous lesson, he did not act rashly, but carefully observed the surroundings, and he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that there were no earth walls, ice walls, and ice mirrors.

"Hey, boy, I'll admit you're strong, and I underestimated you a little before."

Tong Xinglang smiled and smiled proudly: "But you can only come here, get off the stage and rest." ”

Although he said this, Tong Xing still did not rush forward immediately, and it was obvious that he was still making the final confirmation.

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