Chapter 8: A Smooth Narrow Victory
In fact, why did Feng Zhengdao fight very hard before, in fact, the reason can only be felt by Feng Zhengdao himself.
On the surface, it seemed that the Pulse Stage Monk had been dodging left and right, but in fact, Feng Zhengdao's attack had a big gap for him, and he had always maintained room to counterattack. It is precisely because he is limited by the counterattacks he may make all the time that Feng Zhengdao has to continue to attack again and again, which is the so-called rhythm is actually Feng Zhengdao being taken away by that monk.
And the current situation is exactly the opposite.
Through the release of spiritual power without any scruples, Feng Zhengdao gained a speed comparable to that of a Tongmai monk in a short period of time, and the pressure that this speed brought to that monk was not comparable to before.
Some people may ask, why doesn't that monk also use this way of consuming spiritual power to increase his speed, the reason is that if he wants to continue in the preliminary round, there will be at least two or three matches today, if he consumes too much spiritual power in this one, then what will happen to the monk in the meridian stage after that.
Feng Zhengdao does not have such concerns. He had no hope that he would make it through the preliminary round, and now his only thought was to let the annoying guy on the other side suffer a big loss at his hands. The two have different mentalities, so Feng Zhengdao can naturally use spiritual power in this way, regardless of consumption.
And between the back and forth, the rhythm is now in the hands of Feng Zhengdao.
There are no gaps.
There are no gaps.
Still no gaps.
Cold sweat was already slowly breaking out on the head of the Tongmai Stage cultivator, "How could it be that I couldn't find any room to fight back in his attack. He's just a condensation period, how can he make such a sharp attack"
"Hey, the rhythm is different from the one just now. Rogan noticed the subtle difference in the audience.
"What, what rhythm, from beginning to end, isn't it Senior Brother Feng who is pressing that monk to fight," Ye Yuanjia asked suspiciously.
Without waiting for Luo Gan to explain, Yun Ze took the lead in complaining, "Suppress a ghost, that reckless man in Fengzheng Dao has always been led by others to run away at the beginning." Those idiots even thought he had the upper hand, really"
Luo Gan glanced at Yun Ze in surprise. I thought that Yun Ze's low cultivation and his aversion to battle should not be able to understand these things, but I didn't expect him to be able to even see this, it seems that his junior disciples are really more talented than the other.
"This junior brother of yours looks like he's going to win. Qin Guang also came over at this time and sighed.
Seeing it, Qin Guang was also very surprised in his heart. The Condensation Stage defeated the Tongmai Period, could it be said that the monks of the Qinglan Sect had any unknown cultivation methods, and both of them were so strong.
Luo Gan just shook his head calmly, "Until the last moment, no one can jump to conclusions. Besides, the opposite side is a pulse, and it may not be pressed and beaten by the righteous path all the time. ”
"Come on, you think I can't see that this monk is just a lineage, and the gap between this (body shēn) and the condensation period is the smallest. In addition, the rhythm is now under your brother's control, and if he wants to win, the only chance is to eat your brother's attack and fight it with a lose-lose style. But if you look at that man's timid look, could he be the one who can make that kind of desperate play?"
As Qin Guang said, under the continuous attack of Feng Zhengdao, the rhythm on the field has now fallen into the hands of Feng Zhengdao unconsciously. And that Tongmai monk can only be beaten passively, and if he wants to break the game, he can only fight hard with Feng Zhengdao. However, neither of them has any magic weapons to protect them, and the gap between the one pulse and the body of the Condensation Period is not very different, if they fight like this, looking at the black long knife in Feng Zhengdao's hand that is wrapped in murderous aura and spiritual power, this monk really doesn't have the confidence to win.
One side is like a rainbow, and the other side is passively beaten. The outcome of such a game is already predestined, and the rest is just some garbage time.
Not surprisingly, under the tidal wave of the Wind Righteous Path, the Tongmai Monk was quickly caught making a mistake and blasted out of the field.
As soon as the shadow of the Tongmai Monk (身shēn) fell from the ring, the referee of the Red Sword Gate said at the right time, "I declare that the winner of this contest is the one hundred and thirty-seventh. Ask the winner to leave the field and prepare for the next match. ”
"I, I won," Feng Zhengdao, who came back to his senses, stood in place and muttered to himself.
"Ask the winner to leave the field and prepare for the next match. Seeing Feng Zhengdao standing in place, the referee repeated it impatiently and loudly.
Feng Zhengdao came to his senses, confessed to the referee, and stumbled down.
At this time, the people in the audience also seemed to have just reacted, and erupted into a tsunami-like sound.
"Brother, you cow ((forced bī) bī). ”
"Cool, cool, the Condensation Stage monk can also breathe. In the future, we will see who dares to underestimate the opponent of the condensation period. ”
"Wow, no, that kid really won. ”
"Oh my God, this is the first time I've seen the Condensation Stage win the Pulse Phase. ”
"Is the Tongmai period so weak, can't it be acting, I see that the guy with the Tongmai obviously has some strength left. ”
"It's all to blame for his contempt and greed. If he had put that kid on the same level at the beginning, how could this happen, and then he wouldn't be willing to fight against that kid. Damn, I'm afraid of a (fart), he won't really be injured in the Nine Turns Mirage Array, and it's not over if you crush him to death with your spiritual power level. It's a shame for the Tongmai monks. ”
In fact, there are still many monks who can see that the victory of Feng Zhengdao is a fluke, but the proportion of such people is really not much, and even if they say it, they will be considered jealous by others.
"What's the matter, hasn't Zhengdao reacted yet" Luo Gan shook his hand in front of Feng Zhengdao's face. This kid has been a little distracted since he came down.
"Cut, what's the pride, isn't it just luck to win a monk in the Tongmai period, and now he doesn't even pay attention to people. Yun Ze muttered quietly.
"I'm sorry senior brother, I was just thinking, how did I win" Feng Zhengdao still looked a little confused.
"Senior brother, look, he's still pretending. Yun Ze was furious. Damn, if you win, you have to keep pretending ((forcing bī)bī), it's too much.
"No, no, I just wanted that monk to suffer a small loss, and let him remember it for a long time in the future. But I don't think I can win. Feng Zhengdao explained.
"That's the experience. Qin Guang sighed on the side, "Your opponent is obviously a beginner who only knows how to cultivate and hasn't gone out to fight much. If it were me, even if I only cultivated one line, I would be sure to knock you out of the ring within twenty breaths. ”
"You compare yourself with my junior brother" Luo Gan looked at Qin Guang with disdain, "How much combat experience do you have, and how much combat experience do most of the monks in Cangmu City have now, can it be the same?"
"So, the current monks of Cangmu City and even Tianmu Domain are living too comfortably. If there is any accident, it will bring them a blow of destruction. ”