Chapter 86: Stormy Storm
"Senior Brother Wei, please!"
"Senior Brother Fang, please!"
Fang Qianyuan and Wei Qingxuan saluted each other on the stage and stood looking at each other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The noise around them gradually quieted down, because the competition was about to begin.
Fang Qianyuan looked at the opponent in front of him, and remembered the introduction he had heard from Miyahara and the others when he had explored the news of the geniuses of the various academies before.
"Wei Qingxuan is the most outstanding genius disciple of Taiyang Academy in recent years, majoring in spiritual things Howling Wind Lion, a skillful and clever change Dao method, combined with the mortal martial arts Lion King Fist, the combat power is not bad. ā
"How do you deal with such an opponent?"
Syllable!
When the gong sounded, Fang Qianyuan's body moved instantly.
In this short moment, he had already decided to defeat the enemy at his own pace, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.
"Changeable, according to the enemy's conditions, it's really not my strength, with my current situation, I don't have enough time to accumulate that kind of heritage, or a trick to eat all over the world is practical. ā
"As long as you are faster and fiercer than your opponent, you can win the competition!"
"So ferocious?" Seeing that Fang Qianyuan actually took the initiative to attack, Wei Qingxuan was taken aback, and at the same time a little annoyed.
You said that you are a junior brother, it is already great to be able to stand here, do you really think that the senior brother is easy to bully, and he can be defeated casually?
Wei Qingxuan carried the Spirit Yuan Sacrifice all over his body, and his movements became very fast, and he actually kept up with the speed of Fang Qianyuan's shadow steps.
The two exchanged fists and palms, and soon tested each other a few times, each feeling difficult.
"Cultivation is improved, and it can really make up for the shortcomings!"
Fang Qianyuan thought to himself.
"But how long can you keep going like this?"
He relied on his physical strength and abundant spirit yuan, continued to maintain high speed, and attacked one after another, Wei Qingxuan really had to follow his rhythm, and resisted again and again.
But after a while, his spiritual yuan was depleted, and he began to seem powerless.
His foundation is as solid as Fang Qianyuan, but his physique and spirit yuan are not as good as Fang Qianyuan, and such a fierce battle is a very huge drain.
"I can't keep up!"
Fang Qianyuan was able to detect the subtle changes from the other party's reaction, and without hesitation, he reached over and grabbed his chest suddenly.
With a snort, Wei Qingxuan's clothes cracked, and the skin on his chest immediately opened, and three bloody wounds appeared.
But almost at the same time, Wei Qingxuan also gave Fang Qianyuan a heavy punch, and the majestic Lingyuan was like a hammer that pierced everything into his body, rampage, almost breaking the meridians.
Fang Qianyuan could even feel that the invisible qi penetrated into his body, causing a huge impact on his internal organs, and his fragile internal organs were shaken.
Fang Qianyuan's throat was sweet, and he had an urge to squirt blood.
This is still a lack of foundation, and the experience is not rich, and the opponent counterattacked.
If it were an ordinary person, not to mention serious injuries this time, at least the offensive would have to be blocked, and the other party would have stopped as he wished.
Then the opponent will have a chance to breathe, and there are still two points left for the victory.
However, the spirit yuan in Fang Qianyuan's body was turbulent, and he was completely unmoved, on the one hand, there was a tragic injury that was almost spurting blood, and on the other hand, it was like a violent explosion like a landslide.
At the moment when he was counterattacked, he accelerated the urging of Lingyuan again as if he was nothing, and made up for it with another killing move!
Slash with the wind!
The frenzied Gangfeng was like a storm, constantly attacking Wei Qingxuan!
Pieces of Gangfeng were like real blades, constantly slashing over him, and Wei Qingxuan was in crisis, only feeling that he was about to suffocate.
He resisted in a panic, but even Ling Yuan's highly concentrated arm was cut, and the pain hit, and some more blades leaked, and several more wounds of different sizes and shades were added to his body.
"Good chance!"
Fang Qianyuan laughed loudly, agitated Ling Yuan, and the wind roared and circled all over his body.
Bang bang bang!
He rushed forward, his fists tearing through the air with incredible speed, and there was a loud roar.
Wei Qingxuan's body was like chaff, and then he flew out like a cloud and fell heavily to the ground.
Smooth flow, all in one go!
Fang Qianyuan directly knocked down Wei Qingxuan with a furious attack, and the latter went from intact to bruised almost in a few breaths, struggling to get up again, but in the end, he still lay back weakly.
He only felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
Fang Qianyuan gasped heavily, but he was in a hearty mood and extremely happy.
"Happy! That's it!"
He couldn't help but clench his fists and raise them high.
"Ahh
"It's just furious!"
"It's amazing, Senior Brother Fang!"
Everyone was almost stunned, and after a while, there was finally a tsunami-like cheer.
Cheers, cheers, thunderous applause.
The vast majority of people were shocked by his performance.
"What kind of wicked is this kid, so fierce?"
"He must be very talented, too!
In the stands, the celebrities couldn't help but be surprised.
The human level realm, as the name suggests, is the stage where it is still a mortal, and it just has some more special abilities than mortals who have not stepped into the path of cultivation.
It is rare to have such a strong physique and abundant spiritual yuan.
Fang Qianyuan's attack just now seemed simple, but it was just a claw blow, a violent wind slash, and then the whole body spirit yuan exploded, rushing forward and punching hard.
From the perspective of celebrities, not to mention that there are many flaws, at least it is a great waste of spiritual yuan and physical strength, which can be called disorderly.
They have more than a hundred tricks that can catch the enemy's flaws and deal more effective damage.
But its brutality and directness still left a deep impression on the celebrities.
Each of these attacks is nothing when broken down, but being able to play them in a short period of time and in one go is enough to win.
Among the disciples who participated in the sect's competition, more than ninety percent of them could not stop such a crazy attack.
In other words, Fang Qianyuan is very likely to break into the quarterfinals and even achieve a higher ranking.
He has the potential to be the brightest new star of the tournament.
"Hehe, that's good. ā
Jiang Yunfeng also showed a satisfied smile when he saw this scene.
In fact, what he valued more was Fang Qianyuan's temperament, but in this battle, he showed his physical endowment and talent in battle.
This makes Fang Qianyuan form an exclusive fighting style and lay the foundation of a strong man.
This was a little surprise for him.
If Jiang Yunfeng only had a small surprise, the courtyard master, Miyahara, the elders of Tiangongtang and the disciples of Cangshan Academy would be ecstatic.
Originally, they were worried that Fang Qianyuan was inexperienced and would not be able to exert his strength on this occasion, and unfortunately lost.
But he didn't expect him to win so neatly.
The top 32 have been won, and the next top 16 will be far away?
The results of this trip are really promising!
"You're getting stronger and stronger......"
In the corner that no one paid attention to, Ye Tianming sat there gloomily, looking at Fang Qianyuan, who was once again surrounded by everyone with a complicated expression.
The scene in front of me is familiar, and it is still repeated.