The two warriors who originally looked thin and weak were angry at this time.

This game actually became the most tragic duel after the start of the martial arts rookie competition.

This is something that no one could have thought of beforehand.

Huang Chongwen certainly launched a secret technique, and once again stretched out the attack power that had a sufficient advantage.

And Lu Ye had already activated his fist, and every punch he threw was attached to a power that was enough to destroy the withering and decaying.

The fists of the two frequently collided in the air, and the blood and impact evolved into a tragic battle song!

Every time, Lu Ye will be repelled by Huang Chongwen's heavy punches, but the other party will also pay a tragic enough price.

Huang Chongwen's arm, which had become extremely strong, gradually weakened as if it had been stripped of flesh and bone marrow in the impact again and again.

The center of the ring gradually became slippery, and the dark red on the ground was all blood dripping, falling, and spraying from Huang Chongwen's fist.

And the originally thin layer of boxing on Lu Yequan's fist also became thinner and thinner in every collision.

At this time, it is not only about martial arts and secret skills, but also about the perseverance and endurance of both sides.

"Last Stand", this secret technique can increase the user's attack and speed, but it will also greatly weaken the user's defense.

Under this premise, even if the effect is achieved, every time he is attacked, the pain that Huang Chongwen endures is more obvious.

Similarly, although the power of the fist is infinite, the consumption of internal force is also amazing.

Originally, when he had just obtained the fist, Lu Ye had tested more than once, if he was full of firepower, how long would his body be able to support this level of consumption.

The result: one minute.

Every time it was about to reach a minute, Lu Ye couldn't support it and felt like he was going to faint.

This is the inevitable result of the exhaustion of internal forces.

So much so that he never really tried to cross that line.

He was afraid that he would delay Xu Yang's business because of this.

And this time, even if there is no clock around him, Lu Ye knows very well that he must have exceeded the limit of that minute now.

If there is a person who cares to count for him, he will find that it has been a full minute and twenty-eight seconds since the appearance of Boxer.

In other words, Lu Ye has greatly broken through his limit, nearly fifty percent.

In the last few punches, Lu Ye was already waving his fists completely subconsciously, and he had completely lost control of his body.

And Huang Chongwen is even worse.

The entire right fist was already a blur of flesh and blood, and the wound was deep and bone-invisible.

And the left fist, which had long been drooping to the side, lost consciousness.

Both were gasping for breath, desperately inhaling air, as if the ravestest toddler were sucking breast milk.

Because their bodies have long been deprived of oxygen, not only are their internal forces almost exhausted, but even the necessary conditions for survival are insufficient.

They all know that now is the time for the decisive moment.

The two of them could no longer hear the encouragement of their friends in the ring, and they could not tell the difference at all. What the hell was the scream from the audience?

All they know is that if they want to win now, they only have one chance, one last chance.

After this punch, everything will be history, whether they want it or not.

Lu Ye didn't really want to fight like this, and a self-deprecating smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

I knew that I was going to play with my life like this, so I might as well inherit Wanguan's family property directly.

The thought flashed through him, and he finally took a deep breath of air, trying to force the slightly thin oxygen in the air into his lungs, which were like pulling bellows, longing for the breath of life.

The handsome face of the past has long been distorted by the lack of oxygen.

But he had to win.

For Xu Yang, but also for himself.

He was Xu Yang's friend, and he didn't want to just be an insignificant subordinate of the other party.

He's Lu Ye.

The fist was launched for the last time, but it was still as light as mist.

He rushed forward,

He had let go of all defensive intentions.

He wants,

One hit wins!

Huang Chongwen's situation was even worse, the pain had taken over all of his body and mind, almost driving him out of the effect of the secret technique of "fighting against the water".

If it weren't for his belief that has always maintained his pride, I'm afraid he would have given up resistance a long time ago.

On the surface, it was he who had been attacking Landing Night, but he knew very well that he was on the passive side.

As long as Lu Ye didn't want to stop, he couldn't give up this desire to attack at all.

He never thought that Lu Ye, a rich second generation, would have such a strong desire to win.

This greatly exceeded Huang Chongwen's estimate.

He knew he was wrong, but he couldn't ride the tiger.

If he gave up and Lu Ye chose to pursue, he would be so tired that he couldn't even speak, and he couldn't even shout to announce surrender.

Besides, why did he surrender?

Huang Chongwen didn't believe that he couldn't even compare to a son-in-law, and he still shouldered all the expectations of this master.

He once vowed that he would definitely embark on his own path of martial arts.

And this road has just begun, and he is not willing to fall here.

Fall in this ring.

He poured all the remaining strength into his right fist, not even the strength to run one more step.

He couldn't even see the figure of Lu Ye rushing towards him clearly, his eyes were blurred.

A punch with all his might, carrying all the anger and expectation, just swung out.

All the people in the gymnasium held their breath.

They all know that this punch is bound to be the final blow of this match.

There are no fancy moves, no invincible might.

Yes, it's just two pure martial artists, a heavy punch that burns with their lives.

No matter which one it is, as long as you can stand in the ring in the end, you are the winner and the winner.

However, the one who fell is both a loser and a hero at the same time.

Many people's eyes were moist, and they recalled their impulsive struggle, as if a voice was telling them that this was youth.

Most of the female fans that Lu Ye had just harvested were blindfolded and couldn't bear to look at the next scene.

They swore that no matter whether they could get out of the ring or not, Lu Ye would be the last idol in their lives.

Such a man, so handsome, who can compare?

Even Xu Yang couldn't change the outcome of this battle.

Or, change is useless either.

............

The silence lasted less than 0.1 seconds, and the fists of the two men were already staggered through the air, and then as if they crossed the distance between time and space, they hit their respective opponents.

At the last moment, with the last bit of clarity in the spiritual platform, the two invariably changed the angle and direction of boxing a little bit.

It's just a little bit, it's the limit, but it's enough.

Only seek victory and defeat, not life and death.

Whoever kills his opponent in this battle that belongs to pure martial artists will be a nightmare for his whole life and a stain for a lifetime.

Lu Ye's fist swept across Huang Chongwen's face and landed heavily on his right chest.

Huang Chongwen's punch avoided Lu Ye's heart and hit him in the ribs.

The bodies of the two of them twisted violently at the same time, and they had no strength to defend for a long time, and they only relied on their own defense to resist this terrible attack.

Lu Ye fell heavily, how could his weak body resist Huang Chongwen's blow.

Huang Chongwen stepped back, and finally leaned on the rope of the ring, barely blocking his steps.

He's still standing.

Exclamations rang out again in the surroundings.

Everyone cheered for Huang Chongwen's victory, except for Xu Yang and Feng Ling.

Feng Ling desperately wanted to rush into the ring, to help Lu Ye up, to heal him.

And Xu Yang stopped him.

"If you rush forward now, Lu Ye will lose. Xu Yang said loudly.

"If you lose, you lose, Xiao Lu ......" Feng Ling suddenly stopped struggling, turned his head to look at Xu Yang, and asked in an uncertain tone: "You mean, Xiao Lu... Xiao Lu, is he okay? He's going to win?"

Xu Yang raised his chin and signaled, "You won't see it yourself." ”

Sure enough, the cheers in the gymnasium turned into bursts of surprised inhalations, followed by even stronger cheers.

In the ring, Lu Ye supported the ground with both hands, and kept spitting blood out of his mouth, but he actually got up tremblingly.

No one expected that after being hit so hard, he would be able to get back on his feet.

Standing, like a god's residence.

The light is too bright to look at!

He staggered to Huang Chongwen, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be hidden.

"Don't hold on, it's almost done. ”

When Huang Chongwen heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Actually...... , I didn't fool you. ”

After that, his whole body seemed to be drained of all his essence, and he collapsed softly, and he could no longer even hold on to the rope to maintain the balance of his body.

When the referee confirmed the situation and finally announced that Lu Ye was the final winner, there was an uproar in the stadium.

This is the victory of martial arts, and this is also the ultimate victory of the spirit.

No one expected that this boxing duel, which was originally considered the most boring, would be able to fight to such an extent.

This also made the later Huaxia martial arts re-set off a fist boom.

Countless young people who have embarked on the path of martial arts practice have chosen Lu Ye or Huang Chongwen as their idols, and they have taken "boxing dominates the world" as their motto step by step.

What is young?

It is blood, youth, and simple pursuit.

All of this was something that no one in the room had ever expected.

At the moment when the referee announced the result, Xu Yang and Feng Ling had already rushed to the stage.

They don't care about other people's eyes, and if they win, they are awesome!

Xu Yang held Lu Ye's crumbling body and stuffed a healing pill into his mouth.

At the same time, one by one, the healing techniques were performed without money.

Fortunately, the golden finger of the system is not something that others can see at all, but Lu Ye obviously felt that his physical condition had improved.

Pointing to Huang Chongwen, who was still unconscious, Lu Ye pleaded: "Xu Yang, help him." ”

Xu Yang nodded, and after confirming that Lu Ye's body was no longer in serious trouble, he strode towards Huang Chongwen.