Chapter 120: No Time to Rest
Huang Ji didn't speak, but stared at Qi Ming with a beastly gaze, and then rushed forward again.
Qi Ming also rushed forward.
Bang bang bang.
Fists intersect, fists and palms collide.
The muffled sound kept ringing, one after another, endlessly.
Qi Ming and Huang Ji were like two beasts, entangled with each other.
Their fists, legs, and even their waist and abdomen become their weapons of attack.
You punch me, I'll kick it over.
Every punch and every leg has a huge force of tens of thousands of catties.
The entire jousting ring was shaken.
Hundreds of rounds of fighting, the two have been evenly matched.
"Hahaha, Qi Ming, you surprised me too much, let's do our best to fight!"
The more Huang Ji played, the more excited he became, and he laughed.
"Martial Soul Present!"
With a low shout, a three-zhang tall bull demon phantom appeared behind Huang Ji.
The Bull Demon takes on a human form, with two curved horns on the top of its head, piercing straight into the sky, as if the primeval Bull Demon has been reborn.
With the appearance of the Bull Demon, Huang Ji's momentum continued to rise, and soon reached an extremely terrifying point.
The bull demon seemed to have figured out his will and made the same action as him.
The terrifying momentum rushed straight into the sky, like wolf smoke billowing out.
Qi Ming felt the terrifying momentum on Huang Ji's body, and suddenly felt that his breath was suffocated.
He hurriedly used all his strength to use the Demon Emperor Technique, and his cultivation was only the sixth level of a warrior after all.
If you don't exert your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to beat Huang Ji.
As Qi Ming used all his strength to cast the Demon Emperor Technique, a dragon body, a golden-winged Dapeng wing, and an ape arm appeared behind him.
A momentum that looked at the heavens and the earth emanated from Qi Ming's body, faintly suppressing the momentum of the Ancient Bull Demon.
"What kind of monster is that, it can actually suppress the primeval bull demon. ”
"I don't know, it seems like a dragon is not a dragon, it seems like a peng is not a peng, it seems to be an ape and not an ape, it seems to be four dislikes. ”
"There are thousands of body refining exercises, and they can condense all kinds of demon beast phantoms, but I don't know what kind of demon beast this is. ”
“......”
The onlookers of the four colleges and students began to discuss.
The next moment.
Huang Ji and Qi Ming collided like cannonballs, and then collided fiercely.
Fists collide and fists intersect.
Bang bang bang.
The muffled sound kept ringing.
This time, it turned out to be evenly divided again, regardless of whether it was up or down.
The look of shock in Huang Ji's eyes was even more intense.
He never expected that he would use all his strength, even summoning the martial spirit, and he was not Qi Ming's opponent, which made him feel a sense of frustration.
Moreover, the more he fights, the weaker he becomes.
And Qi Ming became stronger the more he fought, as if the phantom behind Qi Ming was born for battle and would not get tired.
The onlookers were as if they were watching the monster war, and they were inexplicably excited.
This kind of punch-to-flesh direct bombardment made them feel excited.
The third prince, Zhao Chengwu, narrowed his eyes and burst out with an incomparably cold light.
He had now put Qi Ming on his must-kill list.
Qi Ming didn't die, he couldn't be at ease.
Bang.
There was another earth-shattering bang.
Qi Ming and Huang Ji bombarded together.
The demon beast phantom behind them also directly bombarded together, erupting in terrifying aftermath.
The aftermath of the collision swept through the nine heavens and ten lands in an instant, setting off gusts of wind, flying sand and rocks, and splashing rocks, as if the end of the world.
Then.
I saw Huang Ji shoot out backwards like a cannonball.
He spat blood from his mouth, blood stained the air, and a scarlet fist mark on his chest.
Then.
Huang Ji turned seven hundred and twenty degrees in the sky, landed firmly on the edge of the ring, and then laughed:
"Hahaha, happy, I lost. ”
Qi Ming arched his hand and said:
"Take!"
Immediately, Huang Ji was very atmospheric and swaggered out of the ring, as if it was not him who lost.
And Qi Ming stood in the ring a little tired.
"Now the decisive battle begins, the Xuanjian Academy Qi Ming will face off against Hu Beiping of the Royal Academy. ”
The Royal Academy referee hurriedly announced.
When the words fell, almost all the students of Xuanjian Academy scolded.
"Despicable, not given any breaks. ”
"The Royal Academy is despicable and shameless!"
"It's shameless. ”
“......”
Even the students of the Kamikaze Academy and the Azure Martial Academy were all talking.
"There is no room for negotiation, if Qi Ming doesn't dare to fight, just admit defeat. ”
Elder Liu of the Royal Academy shouted loudly.
Dong Xuan also had some complaints, but this was not a big deal, and he had no reason to object.
"Qi Ming, I'm asking you now, are you fighting or not!"
Elder Liu stepped forward and shouted.
As the leader of the Royal Academy, he can use any means in order to ensure that Hu Beiping wins the first place.
Because when the time comes, people will only remember that the winner is Hu Beiping, and no one will care who is the loser.
Everyone's eyes fell on Qi Ming in the ring.
At this time.
Qi Ming was also scarred, and in the battle with Huang Ji, he consumed a lot.
Qi Ming's black hair was flying, his robe was fluttering, and his body stood straight, like a spear piercing the sky, and his hard face showed an unyielding and tenacious look.
"Fight! Why don't you fight, even if I only have ordinary strength left, I will fight!"
Qi Ming raised his head to the sky and shouted.
"Fight!"
"Battle!"
"Tremble, tremble!"
It was as if there was an echo between heaven and earth, and it kept ringing.
"Very good, Hu Beiping, go up and fight Qi Ming!"
Elder Liu smiled wickedly, looked at Hu Beiping, and said with a smile.
"But ......"
Hu Beiping couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to take advantage of others.
If so, what difference does he make between winning and losing?
He is a warrior, not a conspirator, and he doesn't need to think too much.
If he can't defeat Qi Ming in a dignified manner, he will feel uneasy in his heart, which will damage his martial arts heart.
"Nothing, if you don't play now, Elder Ben will be expelled from the Royal Academy. ”
Elder Liu's eyes were cloudy, and he said coldly, without the slightest emotion in his tone.
"The student got it!"
When Hu Beiping heard this, he nodded helplessly.
Compared to expelling from the Royal Academy, fighting Qi Ming was a little easier.
It's a big deal, he just put away half of his strength, so it always seems fairer.
Thinking of this, Hu Beiping rose to the sky and landed directly on the ring.
"Qi Ming, I took advantage of it today, I will put away half of my cultivation, and I won't take advantage of you. ”
Hu Bei said flatly.
The voice fell.
Everyone at the scene showed a sudden look on their faces and gave Hu Beiping a thumbs up.
But this remark fell on the ears of the third prince, Zhao Chengwu, and it was inexplicable.
Elder Liu of the Royal Academy's face was gloomy and unsightly.
If Hu Beiping put away half of his cultivation, wouldn't his abacus be in vain.
However, he is not qualified to blame Hu Beiping, nor does he have the right to make decisions for Hu Beiping.
"Do you think I'm going to lose? Even if you try your best, you're no match for me, I advise you to do your best, or you'll be able to make excuses for losing. ”
Qi Ming's eyes showed confidence, and he said confidently.