"Senior Brother Kuang, come on...!"
"Senior Brother Cheng, come on...!"
The cheers came to their ears like a tide, but the two men looked calm and unmoved. Immediately afterwards, without much movement, two tall figures appeared on the diamond-shaped arena on the higher level at the same time.
The diamond-shaped arena is suspended a hundred meters in the air, just above the lowest level of the auditorium. The slight change in visual angle gave those who were looking down at the scene an illusion that the two of them were right next to them.
"Suddenly~...!" On the diamond-shaped arena, a biting cold wind swept quietly. The two people on the stage, with their robes fluttering, faced each other from a distance. For a moment, they looked at each other quietly.
Immediately, the cheers slowly subsided, and the scene began to gradually become depressed. Everyone felt their mouths were dry and their breathing was inexplicably stagnant.
I don’t know how long it has been...
"Kang Tu, I haven't seen you for a year, and your strength has improved a lot!" A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the sword-browed man, and he quickly regained his composure, then turned to the lean man with a half-smile and said, "Really Cheng was surprised!"
"Senior Brother Cheng's cultivation has not fallen behind!" Hearing this, the lean man raised his brows, and his words were neither salty nor light. Kuang Tu sneered in his heart. The other party was surprised when he said it, but his indifferent look was nothing like it!
"Haha, Junior Brother Kuang has made great progress! However, this cannot change the fact that this year's champion... is still me!"
As if he expected what the other party would say, before the lean man could finish his words, a small voice suddenly sounded throughout the audience. All of this happened as if it was deliberately arranged.
"Hiss!" The words revealed extremely strong self-confidence, but also contained a hint of contempt. Suddenly, everyone's expression changed as they looked at the sword-browed man with his head raised and a smile.
Judging from these few words, although the two were not as sarcastic as others, anyone could hear the aloofness and indifference in them.
"Kang Tu and Cheng Ye, these two little guys are a bit interesting! The two of them have been quite at odds since the last competition. And based on my visual inspection, their current cultivation levels are still almost the same. They are both in the late stage of rank seven. At the pinnacle, they can be considered as rivals!”
"Well. The outcome of this battle is really unpredictable...! Even if Kuang Tu's cultivation level improves quickly, it is not easy to easily parry Cheng Ye, who is experienced in combat!"
At the VIP table, several elderly tenth-turn elders stroked their beards, looked at the two people on the stage who were at war with each other, and expressed their opinions to each other.
However, it can be heard from the words of several elders. They were still vaguely biased towards looking at Hao Kuang Tu, the dark horse that had made a strong showing in the last competition.
"Show me your real skills!"
Looking at the sword-browed man with a calm smile, the lean man frowned: Cheng Ye rarely shows up, and everyone only knows that he has a somewhat withdrawn personality. But after several battles in the last competition, Kuang Tu was well aware of the opponent's arrogance.
"Bang——!" Immediately afterwards, while the words were still echoing, the suspended stone platform shook slightly, and Kuang Tu, who kicked off his legs on the ground, suddenly clenched his fists and rushed forward, already taking the lead in launching the attack.
"Well done!" A burst of strong wind came towards him, and the sword-browed man's eyes suddenly froze. Then, Cheng Ye's body shot up, and he also clenched his fists and shouted violently to greet him.
This arrogant scene not only made the thin man snort in his heart, but also the faces of everyone watching changed slightly.
"Hey, is this kid Cheng Ye a little too confident? He actually chose to go head-to-head with Kuang Tu in boxing?"
Looking down at the movements of the sword-browed man, the kind-browed old man suspended above the ring couldn't help but frown. Then, with a thought in his heart, he waved away the rising smoke and dust that came towards his face.
At this time, both Kuang Tu and Cheng Ye were using their bare hands, but in this case, Cheng Ye did not have the advantage.
Anyone who knows Kuang Tu knows that although his body looks thin, in terms of physical strength alone, Kuang Tu is no worse than brute force!
Obviously, it is not a wise choice for Cheng Ye to forcefully touch other people's strengths just to show off his anger!
"boom--!"
The speed of the two was extremely fast, and the short distance of twenty meters passed by in a flash. The next moment, smoke and dust billowed, and a series of violent roars came from the shaking arena.
“Bang, bang bang—!”
Under the rolling air waves, the sword-browed man and the lean man suddenly exerted their strength, fists facing each other, and fired thirty punches in a row.
"Damn it, why is the gap so big!"
Harsh blasting sounds were raging everywhere, and the horrified people felt as if their eardrums were being pricked by needles. They quickly secretly exercised their skills to resist the aftermath of the collision.
"As expected of one of the best on the last ranking list!" Immediately, the disciples' eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. The terrifying power generated by the two people's fight was much stronger than the previous games!
"Huh? Not good...!" The explosion of air caused by each punch collision was particularly harsh, especially after the combined power of thirty punches. Not only was everyone’s ears a bit overwhelmed, but the expressions of the two instigators also changed.
"Let's go...!" As the power piled up, the two people fighting in the ring shouted loudly at the same time. After exchanging blows without any fancy, they all used the force of the counterattack to retreat.
"Damn it, this kid's body has become stronger!" Cheng Ye's eyes showed horror as he tapped his toes continuously. He rubbed his numb right hand and stepped back seven or eight steps to stop the power.
"Drink~...and punch me again!"
He took two steps back to stabilize his body. When the opponent's pupils tightened, the lean man suddenly let out a loud roar and chose to pursue the victory.
"Suddenly~...!"
The sharp fist wind reached the cheek first, and a flashing figure approached quickly. Seeing that the situation was not good, Cheng Ye was about to switch to his left hand to greet him.
Unexpectedly, a hint of cunning flashed through Kuang Tu's eyes, and his speed suddenly increased dramatically. In just the blink of an eye, the fist has arrived in front of the opponent...!
"Damn~!" He tilted his head and narrowly avoided the punch. Before the sword-browed man could break out in cold sweat on his forehead, the lean man gained the upper hand and immediately turned the direction of the fierce punch and came back in a circle.
Seeing that it was too late, Cheng Ye gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, then raised his numb right hand to greet him again.
"Bang~...!" Another punch hit his head, and the moment he used his arm to block the contact, the sword-browed man's expression suddenly changed, and his whole calf bent unwillingly because it could not bear the gravity.
Immediately afterwards, the entire suspended stone platform shook more violently. This sudden change made Cheng Zhiyi, who had been struggling to persevere, feel his heart sink, and thought to himself: If it were not for the blessing of the special formation, this arena would have fallen long ago!
"Hiss! The power of Kuang Tu is really amazing!" At the VIP table, the man in white stared at the two men fighting in the ring, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Yeah! However, it seems that this boxing technique does not belong to the sect, it should be his personal fate!"
After hearing Xiang Qiubai speak, the other core disciples also nodded and analyzed.
"Senior Brother Wu Ye, I don't know if it's my imagination, but I see a trace of you in Kuang Tu's body!"
Seeing the wild man answering, Xiang Qiubai immediately raised his eyebrows and turned around with a bright smile. It's a pity that the tone sounded strange, with a hint of joking.
"Ahem, it's an illusion...!" The wild man rubbed his nose and coughed in embarrassment, neither getting angry nor retorting.
"Boring...!" Seeing how disrespectful the other party was, the man in white suddenly rolled his eyes and turned his head away in depression.
"Suddenly...! I've sent this guy away!" The moment Xiang Qiubai turned his head, the wild man felt relieved and let out a long breath.
Wu Ye, who knew Xiang Qiubai's character well, would certainly not answer the other party's words foolishly...
However, what Wu Ye didn't expect was that although his actions made Xiang Qiubai stop, the man in black became interested.
"Oh? Really... Then I have to take a good look at this game!" Feng Ling raised his eyebrows and then observed every move of the lean man on the stage more carefully.
Just now, every trace of the helpless look on Wu Ye's face fell into Feng Ling's eyes. Naturally, he felt a little curious.
"boom--!"
The gravel rolled and flew under the loud noise, and the floating smoke became more rampant. At the moment when several people were talking, the form on the ring changed again.
"Whoosh, whoosh...!"
The two people on the field suddenly disappeared under the flash of light, leaving only two densely packed dark figures.
Immediately afterwards, the smoke and dust dissipated amidst violent explosions, and the originally intact arena floor also revealed terrifying fist-print pits.
"Hiss! What a..., little pervert!" Thousands of people took a breath at the same time, especially the elders in the VIP seats, who trembled in their hearts and said secretly: This duel stage is known as: non-level eight strong The one cannot be broken!
"Oh my god...! It broke!?"
Looking at the lean man punching at a fast pace on the ring, Brute Li, who was sitting in the audience, stared wide-eyed and couldn't help but scream.
At the same time, he murmured in his mind in confusion: At first glance, he not only looks thin, but also has small fists, but why does every punch fall cause the dueling platform to emit shocking shocks?
Even if he used the Barbarian Staff to attack with all his strength before, it would not leave a shallow pit mark on the ground of the duel platform.
And this is still under the condition that trying your luck can inspire a little bit of the power of the Barbarian God Stick...!
Where can he be as powerful as Kuang Tu?
Not only did he use his bare hands, he also used his own tyrannical body to forcefully smash the ground into deep pits with an average depth of thirty centimeters!
"Hmph~! God is really unfair. Senior Brother Kuang Tu doesn't have as much flesh on his body as I do, so why should his strength be far greater than mine...?"
Just as he was talking, Brute Li lowered his head and glanced at his strong and muscular body, and then compared it disdainfully with the lean man who was fighting fiercely in the ring.
However, although Brutal Force was a little dissatisfied, he was also glad that he did not leave immediately, otherwise, he would not have been able to see such a wonderful battle!
"Hey, I'm betting, come and buy my bets!" Just as the two people on the ring were engaged in a fierce chase, the eyes of all the inner and outer disciples were full of excitement, including Zhu Bupang and the two who were "healing" underneath...
"Hey, that big guy in front of you, come and buy a bet too! You're sure to make money without losing money...!" The voice was extremely seductive, like tempting someone to take a sip of opium.
"Uh...!? It's you two!" Hearing two shouts coming from behind him, Brute Li subconsciously looked back, and then both parties were stunned.
"It's, it's you...!"
"I haven't seen you for a year. Senior Brother Cheng's speed has improved really fast!"
"Huh! I underestimated you...!" He retreated quickly,
"Oh my god...! It broke!?"
Looking at the lean man punching at a fast pace on the ring, Brute Li, who was sitting in the audience, stared wide-eyed and couldn't help but scream.
At the same time, he murmured in his mind in confusion: At first glance, he not only looks thin, but also has small fists, but why does every punch fall cause the dueling platform to emit shocking shocks?
Even if he used the Barbarian Staff to attack with all his strength before, it would not leave a shallow pit mark on the ground of the duel platform.
And this is still under the condition that trying your luck can inspire a little bit of the power of the Barbarian God Stick...!
Where can he be as powerful as Kuang Tu?
Not only did he use his bare hands, he also used his own tyrannical body to forcefully smash the ground into deep pits with an average depth of thirty centimeters!
"Hmph~! God is really unfair. Senior Brother Kuang Tu doesn't have as much flesh on his body as I do, so why should his strength be far greater than mine...?"
Just as he was talking, Brute Li lowered his head and glanced at his strong and muscular body, and then compared it disdainfully with the lean man who was fighting fiercely in the ring.
However, although Brutal Force was a little dissatisfied, he was also glad that he did not leave immediately, otherwise, he would not have been able to see such a wonderful battle!
"Hey, I'm betting, come and buy my bets!" Just as the two people on the ring were engaged in a fierce chase, the eyes of all the inner and outer disciples were full of excitement, including Zhu Bupang and the two who were "healing" underneath...
"Hey, that big guy in front of you, come and buy a bet too! You're sure to make money without losing money...!" The voice was extremely seductive, like tempting someone to take a sip of opium.
"Uh...!? It's you two!" Hearing two shouts coming from behind him, Brute Li subconsciously looked back, and then both parties were stunned.
"It's, it's you...!"
"I haven't seen you for a year. Senior Brother Cheng's speed has improved really fast!"
"Huh! I underestimated you...!" He retreated quickly,
"Uh...!? It's you two!" Hearing two shouts coming from behind him, Brute Li subconsciously looked back, and then both parties were stunned.
"It's, it's you...!"
"I haven't seen you for a year. Senior Brother Cheng's speed has improved really fast!"
"Huh! I underestimated you...!" He retreated quickly,
"Huh! I underestimated you...!" He retreated quickly.
