Chapter 179: Collision
In front of the eyes of everyone in the stands, the two figures of Feng Zhengyang and Le Ran continued to staggered and moved on the martial arts field, the speed was extremely fast, and every time they clashed, they would set off a strong aura fluctuation, and each blow had a strong force enough to break the mountain range.
"This is called parity, and one-sided crushing battles are really boring. ”
Feng Zhengyang and Le Ran's equal strength seemed to ignite the high mood of everyone present, and they began to shout, and they didn't know who to cheer for, in short, the impact of this battle on them was the strongest.
Between the intersections, the faces of both sides were extremely serious, and their eyes were shining like a fine light, staring closely at their opponent's movements, for fear that the slightest carelessness would lead to defeat.
It's just that every time he palms, Le Ran will find that the strength of the other party's palm seems to be slowly increasing, and I don't know if it's his illusion, but this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
His face sank, and he faced the wind again, and Le Ran only felt that his palm was shaken and painful, as if it had hit an extremely hard stone, which made him feel some pain.
"What is the origin of this person, first he is full of killing intent, and then this palm strength is getting harder and harder, and it can't be dragged on any longer!"
Le Ran knew that there was only one result if he continued like this, and that was his own defeat.
Immediately, I saw Le Ran's eyes condensed fiercely, and he stepped forward with one foot, and took a heavy step, intending to get close to Feng Zhengyang's body, fight with him in close quarters, and use his own advantages to defeat the opponent in front of him.
I saw that his whole body seemed to move, and every part of his body was filled with extremely strong aura, and the momentum seemed to rise to the sky, and at this moment, he burst out with a very strong momentum, and suddenly went towards the chest of the wind.
"Curious moves. ”
The crowd in the stands was amazed.
And Xiao Qing was also extremely nervous at this time, looking at the wind in the field, he could feel that the opponent who was blowing the wind was not simple, especially this move now, it was even more terrifying.
"Don't worry, senior brother, don't you know Zhengyang yet?"
Xiao Qing was suddenly patted on the shoulder at this time, he turned his head to look, and saw Lin Ji's smiling face looking at him and said.
Xiao Qing then laughed as well, believing that the wind was blowing.
Feng Zhengyang faced such an offensive, but he did not panic, stabilized his body, formed a fist with one hand, and muttered in his mouth.
"Coiling Dragon Transformation Technique!"
I only heard that the bones of his fist seemed to make a clicking sound, and I saw that the bones condensed into a piece in his hand, and under the blessing of the aura, they became shiny and dazzling.
Immediately, his fist was swung out to resist Le Ran's attack.
Thundered!
I saw the dust and smoke in the martial arts field, and a huge sound came from the field, everyone looked at the place, and when the dust and smoke dissipated, they saw Feng Zhengyang and Le Ran standing in the middle of the martial arts field, and the fists of the two were handed over together.
Feng Zhengyang actually took all the opponent's attacks, and there was no damage on his body, as if he had just made a strong blow and did not make a move.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the stands couldn't help but gasp, no one thought that Feng Zhengyang would take Le Ran's full blow so easily.
Le Ran's face was obviously extremely unsightly, his body moved again, and between the afterimages, he was blowing away against the wind.
The wind is rising naturally does not fall into the wind, and with the movement, the two clashed again on the martial arts field, the scene was extremely intense, the fists and palms of both sides continued to come out, like a torrential rain towards each other's bodies, under the attack of this intensity, both sides were injured, and their clothes also exploded inch by inch, revealing the hardcover body inside.
Rumble!
It was another fierce fight, and the wind was blowing and Le Ran was stepping back in unison.
Le Ran stomped on the ground with his right foot, forcibly stabilized his body, took a breath, his eyes were extremely sharp, raised his right palm, and a strong aura burst out, impacting towards the wind.
This is almost Le Ran's fullest attack, he wants to give it a go, at this moment, Feng Zhengyang can feel it, if he doesn't do his best to fight this blow, then he will definitely fall.
Looking at the powerful attack that Le Ran was oncoming on, I saw that his figure suddenly jumped up with the step of his feet, and condescendingly slammed into the wind below, so powerful that the dust around him was shaken, and there was a rumbling sound that broke the air.
"It seems that Leran is still slightly better, this blow can be described as a monstrous offensive, and it is naturally extremely strong. ”
"I don't see it that way, I'm still more optimistic about killing gods. ”
In the stands, there was a discussion about the duel between Feng Zhengyang and Le Ran in the martial arts arena, who was the winner of this battle and who could stand in the end.
The shouts in the field are getting louder and louder, and Le Ran's eyes are also full of certainty, and he is still very confident in his blow.
Feng Zhengyang's arm flicked violently, the blood dragon sword was held in the palm of his hand, and the killing intent entered the blood dragon sword with the operation of the Nebula Jue, and everyone saw that the blood dragon sword in Feng Zhengyang's palm seemed to be slowly covered with a thick layer of killing intent, not only that, Feng Zhengyang's whole person was like a killing god who came out of hell, extremely terrifying, his eyes were red, and his momentum was fierce, just standing there gave people an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
Then he raised his eyes to look at the figure of Le Ran, who had already swooped in, his eyes narrowed, his figure suddenly trembled, and the figure disappeared in place, leaving only a vague afterimage.
A strong aura gushed out, the figure of the wind was rising head-on, the blood dragon sword was in his hand, and he waved it towards the sky, and a sword light was formed, only to see a huge sword light towards Leran, as if it was going to break the whole sky, and the sword light slashed down.
Le Ran's blow collided with the sword of the wind, and a strong light shot out in all directions with the moment the two collided, and everyone hurriedly closed their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they only saw a figure like a kite with a broken line, flying upside down, and finally slammed into the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and could no longer support the figure, and fell.
Everyone looked at the figure that flew out upside down, it was Leran, and then turned their heads to look at the figure of Feng Zhengyang who slowly landed, and the result was self-evident, looking at the blood-red figure standing on the martial arts field, the field was silent for a while, and then a violent sound broke out, and the audience exclaimed, and shouted at the wind.
"Kill God, Kill God!"
"Kill the gods!"