Chapter Seventy-Five: Throwing in the Defeat
Quick, so fast!
This was the only thought in Zhen Xuan's heart at this time.
When she saw Xu Yi and Hu Li fighting in the audience, she just felt that Xu Yi's footwork was strange and unfathomable. However, when she experienced it herself, she realized that this set of footwork was far from being as simple as she imagined.
Xu Yi's speed was very fast, especially the small footwork reactions, which were beyond the limits of what she could imagine. If it weren't for the streamer in her hand, she would have lost Xu Yi's trace long ago. But even now, she can only keep approaching behind Xu Yi, but she can't really grasp Xu Yi's whereabouts, so naturally she can't talk about attacking him or anything.
How could a second-level cultivator possess such speed?
This is definitely the role of the top body.
At this moment, Zhen Xuan's heart was full of envy and jealousy, if he also mastered this exercise, it would not be delusional to win the first place in the outer door competition.
However, the most important thing at this time is to defeat this lucky boy.
Grabbing the streamers in her hands, Zhen Xuan tried her best to unfold her body, relying on the traction of the streamers between each other, although she couldn't really catch up with Xu Yi, she was able to roughly grasp the direction of this kid, and she was always able to make correct reactions and responses at the most critical moments, so as not to be sneak attacked by him around her.
Hu Li was defeated because she couldn't grasp Xu Yi's whereabouts, and she would definitely not fall into the same fate.
Moreover, she had already felt that it was not for nothing that Xu Yi's body was so terrifying. His true qi consumption was huge, and at this moment, the sense of pull coming from the streamer seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, which showed that Xu Yi's control of the streamer had gradually become inadequate.
Perhaps, in a few moments, you will be able to enjoy the fruits of victory.
Half an hour, a quarter of an hour......
Pang Le's eyes in the ring were blazing, looking at the two people who were walking around the ring and running desperately to chase after him, he also had a slight headache.
According to the rules of the preliminary round at the time of the Great Competition of the Outer Disciples, once the two have played for five minutes and the winner is not decided, he has the right to suspend the game and designate a winner. However, it is no longer the preliminary round, but the main match belonging to the top 16, in this arena, the two sides can play each other for as long as long, and he has no right to interfere.
Unless someone in the ring is in obvious disadvantage or mortal danger, he doesn't even have the power to leave the ring.
And in fact, with these outer disciples at the peak of the third level, their battle could not be delayed for too long, and a quarter of an hour was almost the limit of all battles.
What will meet the good talent, equal, that is a beautiful metaphor, in the real ring, there are too many factors that can affect the victory or defeat, and a quick victory is the ultimate goal pursued by everyone.
However, at this time, the two people in the ring were running extremely lively, not only at an extremely fast speed, but more importantly, Xu Yi's body style was extremely strange, and he never stopped from head to toe with a sharp body.
And behind him, although Zhen Xuan pursued with all his might, all outsiders could see it clearly.
Even with the streamer in hand, Zhen Xuan can only follow Xu Yi to eat ashes at most, and it is almost impossible to catch up with him.
Pang Le turned his head and looked at Qu Chen, he wanted to get a hint from Lord Deacon if there was any point in continuing this game.
However, Qu Chen only shook his head at him slightly, and Pang Le immediately understood that his figure flickered, and he withdrew from the ring very simply, waiting silently.
Half an hour, as if in a blink of an eye, half an hour had passed since the pursuit of the two people. And in this half an hour, Xu Yi's speed turned out to be faster and faster, which was beyond everyone's expectations. And Zhen Xuan, who was following him, was already out of breath and was crying bitterly in her heart.
Although she is not a top-level body technique, she can follow behind Xu Yi, and she needs to grasp Xu Yi's dynamics at any time through the streamer, and the true qi consumed is also a lot.
originally thought that Xu Yi would soon be poor, but he didn't expect that the first person who couldn't hold on was very likely to be himself.
What kind of body technique is this kid exerting? Isn't it said that the top-level body technique consumes true qi very much, so how did this second-level cultivator stick to it?
Could it be that the exercises that Xu Yi cultivated were extremely special, not only did they not need to consume true qi, but instead made more and more true qi stronger and stronger?
It wasn't her guessing, and after half an hour, she had a clear feeling. Xu Yi's speed is getting faster and faster, and her body style is becoming more and more weird, and at this moment she even has a strange idea, that kid is honing his body by using his own pressure in the ring.
A feeling of weakness suddenly came from the dantian, and Zhen Xuan's heart was terrified.
I really can't hold on anymore?
In normal times, of course, she could choose to take drugs to improve her true qi, but at this time, she did not have this condition in the ring.
What the Outer Gate Dabi shows is the true strength of each person, this strength can be true qi cultivation, it can be powerful martial arts, or it can be correct tactics, but it never includes taking drugs to continue life.
Unconsciously, Zhen Xuan's footsteps began to slow down, her elegant body became slightly stagnant, and what made her feel even more desperate was that Xu Yi's speed in front of her was not slowing down, but seemed to be impacting faster.
This freak!
Zhen Xuan scolded fiercely in her heart, and then stopped abruptly.
Xu Yi in front didn't notice it at first, he was running happily at this time.
On that day, Qu Chen's guidance to him was like seeing the blue sky through the clouds, allowing him to grasp the ghost shadow step at a deeper level. However, the most important thing about this footwork is actual combat, and you must have actual combat experience to really use it for yourself.
At this time, under the pressure of Zhen Xuan, who is neither big nor small, neither strong nor weak, Xu Yi indulged in the use of ghost shadow steps.
However, for some reason, just when I felt the orgasm, the pressure behind me suddenly disappeared.
Xu Yi stopped, turned to look at Zhen Xuan, and asked, "Why didn't you chase after you?"
Zhen Xuan's legs and feet were faintly weak, and when he was suddenly asked by Xu Yi, and saw the look on his face as if he was dissatisfied, he only felt a fluctuation of breath in his body, and a mouthful of blood almost couldn't help but spurt out directly.
Her body was crumbling, she could barely remember what place this was, she gritted her teeth and stared at Xu Yi, but she couldn't say a word.
Xu Yi looked at her resentful eyes, but he didn't understand where he had offended the other party.
The one who ran away just now was not good, why did this girl look like she was bullied by herself?
Hey, girls are really troublesome, I don't understand.
Xu Yi persuaded: "Senior Sister Zhen, let's continue." ”
Zhen Xuan took a deep breath, her wrist shook, and a wonderful force flipped it, and the streamer wrapped around Xu Yi's body was suddenly untied.
"I, throw in the towel. ”