"Ring No. 8, Fenglin VS Fengyue!"

A new roster of battles is out.

The wind forest walked to the ring.

So far, sixteen rounds of qualifying have been conducted, and those who can get this far are not weak.

Feng Lin's opponent this time is another interstellar monk, who is fierce and compelling, with fists in both hands, like a martial artist, and his vitality fluctuates at least 30 or more.

This Feng Yue has a strong temperament, but when facing Feng Lin, he has a serious and jealous face, and he feels a huge pressure from Feng Lin.

This was his monk's instinct that faintly sensed the huge crushing of the other party's vitality level, which made him feel no more relaxed.

But as an upright interstellar monk, how can there be a reason to be cowardly before fighting?

Feng Yue stared straight at Feng Lin with a pair of eyes, and said in a deep voice, word by word: "Feng Lin, you are very strong! strong beyond imagination! But I will defeat you!"

"Okay!" Feng Lin smiled and nodded, sensing the vigorous fighting intent rising on his opponent's body, which was a little interesting!

Shake the mountains!

Feng Yue stepped on the ground, his body dived, turning into an afterimage and approaching the ground in an instant, his fists like a wrestler swinging a hammer, trying to smash everything in front of him.

The punch broke through the air, making a low and muffled sound of whining, the sound was like muffled thunder, and the momentum was amazing.

Airplanes!

The void shook invisibly.

The silver light flickered in the center of Fenglin's eyebrows, and the fluctuations of spiritual power surged out instantly, but for a moment, it seemed to hit an iron plate, and it was difficult to shake.

I saw that Feng Yue's eyes were clear, and he had an indomitable belief in his heart, and his will was like steel, which was difficult to shake.

It's getting more and more interesting!

The corners of Feng Lin's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Even if his spiritual gene was strengthened to the full point, it was only a basic gene, and the large level gap made it difficult for him to shake a true interstellar monk.

It is not possible unless the spiritual gene evolves into a higher level of spiritual gene.

Mental hypnosis can't help the opponent, which means that other basic genes are useless.

Looks like I'm going to have to do something real too......

Feng Lin was not surprised, those opponents couldn't even bear his mental hypnosis all along, it was too boring.

Now there's finally an interesting opponent!

As for how much it means?

That's only known in the fight!

Looking at the opponent's aggressive punch, Feng Lin didn't care, formed a palm with one hand, and swung it away at will.

The skin of the palm is like jade, faintly revealing an elite translucent luster, like a mutton fat jade.

The seemingly ordinary palm is not slow or urgent, as if it has turned into a big net to cover all the next changes of the opponent's boxing moves, giving people a sense of calm and unhurried but wonderful to the peak.

Syllable!

The palm of his hand was lightly patted, and the wind and waves suddenly calmed down.

The strong strength in Fengyue's fist move was scattered with a palm and gently caught it.

"Huh?" The strange man on the high platform looked at the changes on Feng Lin's body strangely, did he finally show some of his strength?

The body is jade, what kind of gene is this?

Body-enhancing genes? Or do they have some other abilities?

......

His eyes were locked on the wind forest, looking interested.

"What?" Feng Yue was taken aback, the punch he was bound to win was caught so easily by the other party.

Unable to make a move, he was about to retreat.

Feng Lin seemed to be smiling, shook his backhand, and grabbed his fists with one hand, making it difficult for him to escape.

Feng Yue's face turned red, and he used all his strength, desperately trying to break free.

But he noticed that the strength of Feng Lin's palm was amazing, and his palm was like an iron hoop that firmly locked his hands, and he couldn't break free.

This wind forest looks thin and weak, why is it so strong, could it be that the awakening is also a body strengthening gene?

When you are fighting, how much can you think about the doubts in your heart?

This Feng Yue has a lot of combat experience, his body twisted, his feet stared, and the whole person actually jumped in the air out of thin air, with no trace of his legs, and quickly kicked towards Feng Lin's chest.

Seeing this, Feng Lin had no choice but to let go, his palms were like a fan, forming a tight defense in front of him, blocking all the leg shadows.

Avalanche Mountain!

Feng Yue escaped from the restraint with both hands, and immediately raised them in front of his chest, and put on a fist that was carrying the top of the king, and the fist collapsed like a mountain, and bombarded like a storm.

Feng Lin's palm draws a circle in front of him, not missing the slightest flaw, blocking them one by one.

"Huh?" he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he was surprised.

This Feng Yue is full of stamina, and his fists are bombarded continuously, and one punch is heavier than the other.

After more than ten moves, the fist strength is more than three times stronger than at the beginning.

This doesn't make sense!

Once a person's strength reaches its limit, it is difficult to aspire to improve a little, let alone three times.

This Feng Yue's strength is getting bigger and bigger, and there is actually a tendency to gradually approach him.

This person is only in his 30s of vitality, how can he be stronger than me?

Fenglin will never believe it.

The huge gap in vitality cannot be made up by exploding seeds.

Feng Lin caught the opponent's punch again, but found that the force pouring out of the opponent's body was not strong, no different from the beginning, but the fist became extremely heavy, like a big hammer.

He felt an inexplicable energy fluctuation in the void, which was very familiar.

Gravity gene?

Feng Lin remembered that this is a high-level primitive gene, which can control invisible gravity, or directly enhance the power, or bless itself, and the power is very good.

This Feng Yue obviously blessed a large amount of gravity on his fist, and once he punched, it was like two big hammers wielding both hands.

The more gravity blessings, the heavier the punches!

After finding out the details of the other party, Feng Lin had no interest in entangling with him anymore, and his hands were sealed.

Fantian Hammer Seal!

The hands were suppressed like the mythical Fantian seal.

Let this wind mountain not move like a mountain, and it was also blown down at this time.

Although this Feng Yue fist was heavy, its strength had not increased at all, how could it resist a force that was at least three times more than his own.

With just a slight block, his whole body flew out sideways and fell heavily into the ring.

"Wind forest, win!1 minute"

Sure enough, the monitoring light brain announced the results.

"What? Even Fengyue was defeated!"

"Fengyue's vitality is as high as 32.6, and it only lasted for 1 minute!"

"That Fenglin's last move is so mysterious, what kind of martial arts is it?"

......

Everyone just felt that it was not enjoyable, and it was hard to see that Fenglin really made a move, but it ended so quickly.

The opponent was completely crushed by him, and he didn't see much of the real thing.

The subtle moves were short-lived, and it was difficult to capture the traces.

Feng Lin slowly walked out of the ring, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and found that the family qualifying competition had reached this point, and after many screenings, there were only eighty people left, most of whom were interstellar monks.

But the only ones who could really pose a little threat to him were the top geniuses of the Feng Li and Feng Jinpeng families, but it was only a little threat.

If you continue to fight like this, when will it be the end?

Feng Lin felt impatient for a while, raised his eyebrows, and thought of a simple and effective solution.