On the martial arts field, Fan Qiyuan's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly realized why he felt that the other party's boxing was so familiar, because he knew that boxing, that was farmer's boxing!

Farmer's Fist, this martial arts spirit boy, actually used Farmer's Fist to break his own attack!

Fan Qiyuan's brows furrowed tightly, his boxing skills were not so easy to break, and he could see that the kid named Lin Yiming in front of him was not generally proficient in farmer's boxing, and his movements had a hint of naturalness.

The opponent's aura is already strong and terrifying, and right now, just the farmer's fist is so powerful, so if you change it to another boxing method, the power will inevitably increase. Besides, the opponent's martial arts spirit state has been releasing such a powerful attack, can the consumption be small?

In this case, I am not in a hurry, and I am slowly consuming with the other party, what I am best at is defense, and what I am not afraid of is a slow war of attrition.

After Fan Qiyuan made up his mind, he slowed down the pace of his attack and slowly attacked Lin Yiming.

Gradually, the two fell into a struggle.

"Farmer's Fist, he uses Farmer's Fist!"

During the struggle, in the crowd, a person pointed at Lin Yiming below and shouted loudly, he had already recognized the boxing method used by Lin Yiming, which was the most basic boxing method that everyone was familiar with, Dapeng boxing.

"It's farmer's boxing, I can also see it, fighting with the strongest person on the blood spirit list, but using the most ordinary Dapeng boxing method in the world......!

A bloody warrior shook his head, he was stunned for a long time, and he didn't know how to describe his mood.

Around, everyone nodded in agreement when they heard the voice. They didn't know how to describe it, the young man named Lin Yiming off the field.

It's only the first day I came to the college. As the first in the martial arts spirit mood to challenge the blood spirit list, he still uses the Dapeng fist method. Now it's a draw.

Although it was a tie, Fan Qiyuan was a disciple who had been in the academy for a year, and after Lin Yiming entered the academy, he had not received the cultivation resources of the academy or the guidance of the academy teacher. If he is allowed to attend the academy for a while, it will be fine.

In the crowd, Zhang Youpeng looked at the ugly faces of Wu Qingyun and Yin Zhongyu, who was also in the North Courtyard, and the smiles on their faces became more and more obvious. These are really two fools, if they are not sure, will they let Lin Yiming directly hit the first place on the blood list?

However, Lin Yiming is really strange, why has he been using the Dapeng boxing method, it's time for this, he should quickly change to a powerful boxing method to win the other party. Otherwise, after all, the other party is a blood spirit change, and he is just a martial arts spirit. If you continue to fight, the person who consumes the most is Lin Yiming.

Lin Yiming felt the opponent's tight defense, and secretly bitter in his heart, and now it seems that he is tied with the opponent. But in terms of consumption, he has to surpass the other party. His martial arts spirit heart was beating high at this time in a breath. The same consumption is also greater than others.

You have to be quick to do it.

I thought that my martial arts spirit could reach one breath and ninety-six jumps, and there was no problem with the people who had changed into blood. But now it seems that I am thinking a little too simply. Sun Pingyang's judgment is also too ideal, or in other words, the disciples in the Fire Academy are far more powerful than the people outside.

Lin Yiming gritted his teeth in his heart, and the aura in his body instantly climbed to the peak, and his fists were like two huge drum golden hammers, smashing down on Fan Qiyuan's head.

Fan Qiyuan, his hands crossed over each other's heads, resisting the next blow stubbornly, but the powerful impact force still hit his body backwards.

Jump and punch!

Lin Yiming gritted his teeth, his body jumped forward, and he smashed out with another punch. The opponent's defense is very tight, but he must smash a gap in the opponent's defense.

Under the continuous blows, as long as the opponent's body is out of balance, it is the time for his own opportunity.

Lin Yiming frantically urged the aura in his body, and in the Dapeng boxing technique, the move with the strongest attack power smashed out with one punch.

The last madness?

Fan Qiyuan always protected his hands in front of him, his heart was as bright as a mirror, the other party was definitely going to launch the most fierce attack of his own, and then expected himself to make a mistake.

It's a pity, what I'm good at is defense, and the other party is doomed to disappointment.

"It's useless, there's no way you're going to break through my defenses. Fan Qiyuan once again blocked Lin Yiming's attack, but there was deep admiration in his tone.

Although he is now an opponent, he also has to admire Lin Yiming in front of him. A martial artist with a martial arts spirit can fight with him like this, how can he not be admired. Especially the Dapeng boxing method used by the other party, it was the first time he had seen someone use the Dapeng boxing method like this. Refining.

Fan Qiyuan kept changing the position of the defender, no matter how Lin Yiming attacked, but his defense looked like a solid turtle shell, without a trace of cracks or flaws.

Lin Yiming took a breath violently, he couldn't go on like this, otherwise, he would only be able to use the demon spirit in the end.

Glancing at Fan Qiyuan not far in front of him, the movements of Lin Yiming's hands suddenly changed, turning fists into palms, and the next moment, the shadow of the palm appeared in the sky, densely practiced into a piece, like a storm in the sea, surging away.

"It's so strong. ”

In the stands, Wu Qingyun gasped, even if he was standing on the high platform, he could feel the amazing breath that came to his face, the power of this move was too amazing, even if it was him, there was no way to face this move!

He is a master of iron bones, and even before today, he was still a master on the iron bone list!

Fan Qiyuan's face instantly became extremely dignified, and his hands drew a circle in front of him, but he chose not to make a hard connection, but to retreat vigorously.

However, in the next moment, the palm shadow in the sky suddenly changed, as if it was a terrifying wave crashing on the huge reef, rolling up huge waves several feet high in the air, and bursts of air explosions sounded, and the palm shadow in the sky smashed on Fan Qiyuan's body.

Fan Qiyuan's retreating figure flickered in an instant, and the defense was broken!

Opportunity!

Lin Yiming's eyes lit up, and he raised his leg and kicked it. Immediately flew up, he was waiting for this opportunity for the opponent to lose his balance. As long as the balance is lost, there will be problems with the opponent's defenses.

Seeing that Lin Yiming was about to rush in front of him. Fan Qiyuan originally showed a hint of panic, but his face suddenly showed a smile like a successful plan.

"Fooled!"

Lin Yiming secretly said in his heart that it was not good, in his sight, Fan Qi, who had been defending, pushed forward with both hands, as long as he caught this move, the opponent's attack was bound to slow down, and now was when he began to counterattack.

I didn't expect that fighting against such a person in the state of mind of the martial arts spirit, in the end, he would be able to force himself to such a stage. If it weren't for the bloodline Xuan Turtle God Blood Transformation that he had absorbed, the other party's blow just now would indeed be able to break through his own defenses. Fortunately, this time I still won.

Lin Yiming looked at Fan Qiyuan, who was close at hand, and sighed in his heart, can he only use demon spirits to win? When digging up the fairy space, the picture that appeared, the movement of the fist swinging of the person who couldn't see clearly.

Thinking of that action, Lin Yiming didn't know how, Lin Yiming felt it. In my mind, a picture suddenly appeared.

In the vast and brilliant galaxy, a meteor streaked by. A lonely old man slowly raised his fist. Follow the trajectory of the meteor and slowly punch out. Over and over again.

Lin Yiming somehow, subconsciously, raised his arm, and slowly punched out with the rules of the meteor.

At this moment, it seemed that another meteor crossed the sky, and it fell right on this punch.

With a bang, the interstellar burst out.

As Lin Yiming punched out, a vast aura appeared on the entire competition platform without warning, instantly filling the entire space.

A slow punch, smashed down, but like an ancient power, after comprehending the heaven and earth, a punch that melted the heaven and the earth, in a punch, as if the connotation of the stars, the sun and the moon, the rivers and mountains, the river, a punch fell like a meteor falling, and like a dragon out of the sea. The suffocating breath spreads into one space.

On Fan Qiyuan's forehead, a bead of sweat the size of a bean fell, and his breathing instantly became rapid and difficult, in front of him, Lin Yiming's punch was very slow, he seemed to be able to dodge at any time, and he could come up with more than ten ways to dodge if he was slow. But when he really wanted to dodge, he found that he didn't know how to dodge at all, and it seemed that no matter how much he dodged, he couldn't do more than this slow punch, and finally Zhizhi watched as the fist fell.

This move must be defended!

Fan Qiyuan suddenly changed the original action of preparing to attack, his hands were retracted, and the two hands, each thinking in opposite directions, drew a small circle in the middle of the body, and at the same time, the two small circles seemed to form another larger circle.

"Don't break!" In the stands, Yin Zhongyu, who had been fighting all the time, suddenly stood up from his chair, his face full of shock. At the same time, there was an exclamation of exclamations all around.

It is rumored that this is Fan Qiyuan's most powerful move, and since he used it, no one has ever broken it. This move is known as the perfect defense, and once it is cast, no one can break through this move unless it is a master of a higher realm!"

Since he stopped three months ago, it has been three months since he has seen him perform unbreakable, but he didn't expect that today he was forced to use his strongest move unbreakable by a person in the state of martial arts spirit. ”

"It's just an ordinary farmer's fist, does Fan Qiyuan still need to break it?"

"This punch ......" Zhang Youpeng's body suddenly tensed, such a powerful punch, this punch looks stronger than the killing move that Lin Yiming performed just now!

"This stinky boy, how did he get it!" Wu Qingyun clenched his fist fiercely, his eyes were full of disbelief, the punch in front of him, those waste firewood couldn't see the way out, but how could he not be willing to come out! This punch, although it is still a move in the farmer's boxing technique, but looking at the momentum, it seems that he can't take this punch lightly! I don't know if Fan Qiyuan's so-called unbroken can be defended.

Wu Qingyun stared nervously at the situation off the field.

Fan Qiyuan stared at Lin Yiming's movements without blinking, his mind was unprecedentedly concentrated, his hands kept sliding as Lin Yiming advanced, the speed became faster and faster, it seemed that from any direction, from any angle, he could not penetrate his defenses.

"Perfect defense, just by posing, you can see that the defense is almost invulnerable. Wu Qingyun's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, he had heard for a long time that Fan Qiyuan, the number one on the blood spirit list, was amazingly powerful, and his defensive means were stronger than many iron-clad martial artists.

He always thought that it was all exaggerated by others, but when he looked at it today, he realized that what the rumor said was not true at all, and even, if it was only compared to defensive means, he was not far from Fan Qi.

With such a perfect and impeccable defense, how could Lin Yiming break it.

"Perfect defense!"

In Lin Yiming's eyes, a pair of pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle, frantically urging the martial arts spirit in his body, maintaining the movement of his arm, and smashing it down with all his strength!

"Don't break!"

Fan Qiyuan turned his arms, and when the two arms turned, it was like two doors in front of the ancient temple, and two big hands appeared in front of Lin Yiming's fist at the same time, and grabbed them.

"Blocked!" The corners of Wu Qingyun's mouth finally showed a bright smile, fortunately, Fan Qiyuan's strength is strong enough, otherwise he would really let the kid from the West Courtyard of Purgatory win.

"Not good!" Zhang Youpeng's heart trembled, and he regretted it slightly, he was still too impulsive, knowing that no one could shake his position for half a year at the number one on the blood spirit list, and he brought Lin Yiming to challenge him......!