Meng Fei was soaked in the rain, and the energy fluctuations emanating from his whole body were far greater than before, and the fist intention on his fists was even more powerful. The fist intentions on his two fists seemed to be condensed into It became more substantial, forming a golden film covering his fist.
From the look on Meng Fei's face, it was as if he was really outraged as he said, so now he just wanted to beat Xue Jue up at any cost to avenge his humiliation just now.
When Xue Jue saw Meng Fei, whose aura was even more powerful than before, his eyes narrowed. Although there was still a faint smile on his face, he had a serious expression and his hands were not idle. He waved his hands. Xue Jue cast a new spell on the hand. As for the glazed vial that made Meng Fei look quite embarrassed, it was still not put away by Xue Jue. As he kneaded with both hands, the glazed vial, which was much weaker than before, appeared again. There was a huge wave that had shrunk a lot and spurted out.
Meng Fei, who kept rushing forward, couldn't help but twitching when he saw the new huge wave, as if the scene just now came to his mind. At that time, a hint of anger flashed in Meng Fei's eyes. His expression and his whole aura seemed to surge up again after seeing the huge waves.
If the aura on Meng Fei's body could be compared to a flame, then the flames on his body would probably be as high as three feet high, and could even continue to expand over time.
Old and new grudges welled up in his heart, and Meng Fei didn't intend to hold anything back at the moment. As he waved his fists, he hit Xue Jue who was not far away.
Seeing this, Xue Jue smiled softly, and then waved his hands, letting the spells and giant waves in his hands meet Meng Fei's tiger-leopard-like fists.
"boom!"
A loud loud noise suddenly sounded from the place where the two collided with each other, and then a powerful wave spread out, the air machine reversed, and the wind roared.
But Xue Jue, who was in the center of the storm, seemed to be unaffected at all, constantly pumping his fists to compete with the spells and the huge waves.
Under Meng Fei's actions, the fist in his hand continued to escape, and the huge waves from Xue Jue's spells and the glazed vial also dispersed over a large area. It seemed that it wouldn't take long for Meng Fei to be able to break through the spell and the giant wave again.
As a spell caster, Xue Jue naturally felt it very deeply, so knowing that this situation would happen, of course he would not let Meng Fei take it easy. While Meng Fei was still fighting with the previous technique, Xue Jue once again performed a new technique between his hands. This technique was emitting blue light. Xue Jue curled his fingers and gently With a flick of his eye, the technique that emitted blue light split into ten streams of light, which shot from Xue Jue's fingertips to Meng Fei on the other side.
After the blue streamer joined the battle, Meng Fei immediately felt a sudden increase in pressure. Meng Fei spat lightly with some disdain and snorted coldly: "These people who practice magic and practice heresy are trouble, bah."
Although he said this, Meng Fei did not stop moving his hands and kept pumping his fists. Even the new blue streamer who joined the battle did not affect him at all.
In fact, for Meng Fei and other students of the training system, a one-on-one competition in the ring is indeed unfair to a certain extent. After all, all they can trust and rely on is their own physical strength, which is arrogant and almost unreasonable. But this also limits their diversity and flexibility in fighting in the ring. Apart from relying on their own fists or legs, they cannot borrow strength from other external objects.
Therefore, when facing students from other departments, they are often in a congenitally disadvantaged position. After all, they do not have the endless array of magic weapons that students from the weapon refining department have, nor do they have the same skills as the students from the formation department. There are many weird formations, not to mention the endless changes and countless spells like Xue Jue and his fellow Taoist students. And this gap will become wider and wider as the realm becomes deeper and deeper. Other people will be able to practice and learn more and more magic weapons, formations, and spells through the improvement of their cultivation realm. However, those who practice the system are relatively single. What they can practice is except for the increasingly powerful physical strength. , the others are just some boxing skills or kicking techniques. Generally speaking, what they rely on is only their own arrogant physical strength.
Of course, this does not mean that the students of the training system will only be passively beaten when they arrive in the ring. If this is the case, wouldn't it be meaningless for them to work diligently and diligently to cultivate their physical strength day after day? Precisely because they have strong physical strength to rely on, they do not need too much assistance from external objects. During the competition, as long as they successfully get close and use all their strength to bombard their opponents with powerful physical strength, few people can withstand it. Otherwise, the training system would not have that " My physical body is invincible in the world!" The words have been passed down to this day. Regarding this point, the student who had been eliminated before is the best example, and Xue Jue happened to be the witness.
So no matter who they are, no matter which system they come from, as long as their opponent is from the forging system, they will constantly remind themselves silently in their hearts that they must not be approached by their opponents, and they will try their best not to let their opponents get any closer. opportunity. Regarding this point, Xue Jue did very well today. At least until now, Meng Fei has been led by his nose and has not touched even a corner of Xue Jue's clothes.
Otherwise, according to Xue Jue's own estimation, with a body as small as his own, after being hit by a punch, he would probably vomit blood on the spot, which would be considered a minor injury.
Fortunately, Xue Jue was very self-aware on this point and did not give Meng Fei any chance. Therefore, this is also a point where students from the Taoist Law Department can be very versatile in the arena, because you never know what kind of methods they have not yet used, and what kind of plans they have secretly.
Just like Meng Fei, from the beginning of the battle to now, he has been constantly looking for opportunities to get close to Xue Jue, but the clever Xue Jue has always relied on his mysterious magic methods to contain the opponent. Whenever Meng Fei When he mustered up enough momentum to punch Xue Jue, Xue Jue's spells came one after another, blocking his progress.
Although Meng Fei was helpless in this situation, he had no choice. As a student of the training system, fighting in such an arena, their shortcomings were infinitely magnified. All he could do was to continue to crack The other party's technique, and then took the opportunity to look for opportunities. Because Meng Fei firmly believed that the other party's physique was definitely much worse than his own, so as long as Xue Jue's spiritual power was almost consumed, it would be his chance to take action. He didn't think that Xue Jue could do anything unscrupulously without any consumption. Just cast the spell like this.
So you still have to have enough patience, a qualified hunter should have this kind of awareness. When the level of cultivation is similar and the level is getting higher and higher, in a duel, the competition is often about who is more patient. Once someone loses his composure, the opponent's opportunity will come.
It's just that no matter how you look at today's competition, neither of them seems to be impatient, and there's no telling that it might turn into a protracted tug-of-war.
The sound of "Rumble!" kept coming from the battle between Meng Fei and Shufa. After hearing a louder sound than before, Meng Fei, with the shadow of a tiger appearing behind him again, waved his fists vigorously and punched After falling, the already shattered spell in front of him suddenly shattered, falling to the ground like pieces of broken mirror, until finally dissipated in the ring.
After doing this, Meng Fei couldn't help but let out a breath of turbid air, and then swung his fist again to kill Xue Jue, who was not far away. Judging from Meng Fei's posture, there is a strong momentum that Loulan will never return until he is broken.
After Xue Jue saw that his technique was broken, there was no sign of anxiety in his eyes. Looking at Meng Fei coming towards him, his hands began to make the seal again in a leisurely manner.
Meng Fei, who was charging forward inexorably, waved his fists in front of him, and behind him, the shadow of the tiger kept emerging, with a majestic face and its mouth wide open, as if it was emitting roars that were inaudible to the human ear.
As for Xue Jue, as Meng Fei got closer and closer to him, the movements of his hands became faster. Just when Meng Fei seemed to be in front of him in the next second, Xue Jue's hands With a wave of his hand, he scolded softly: "Go!"
As soon as Xue Jue finished speaking, a golden ring came out of his hand and rushed towards the powerful Meng Fei.
When Meng Fei saw this, he immediately punched the golden ring with his fist. Meng Fei thought that the ring would fly upside down or break apart as he imagined. But what happened next made Meng Fei feel uneasy.
Not only was the golden ring not broken, but after Meng Fei's fist came forward, it seemed as if the goal had finally been achieved, revealing a feeling of excitement. The golden ring suddenly shrank, and then, with Meng Fei's surprised eyes, it was placed directly on his left wrist, like a bracelet on him.
As soon as the ring was put on his wrist, Meng Fei suddenly felt that something was wrong and secretly screamed in his heart, but it was too late. There seemed to be a strange force on the ring on his left hand, which restricted Meng Fei's movements. Meng Fei helplessly realized that no matter how hard he tried, his left hand could no longer use any strength, just like the ring. The existence of restricts the circulation of power in one's body.
After discovering this scene, Meng Fei felt it slightly and realized that he only needed to give himself a moment to break the ring on his left hand, but the competition had already reached this moment, and time was undoubtedly a very precious thing. Now that Xuejie has achieved this step, it will definitely not be just like this. There must be new back-ups waiting for him. Does he really have enough time?
Sure enough, after Xue Jue saw that the golden ring was successfully put on Meng Fei's hand just like he had designed, he immediately took the next step and made a hand seal without even taking the slightest chance. To Meng Fei.
As for Meng Fei, he was also in a dilemma for a while. He didn't know what to do, but in an instant, Meng Fei made a quick decision and decided to break the ring in his hand first. Otherwise, with his strength limited, he would have no chance of winning no matter what. It's better to simply take a gamble. If the bet wins, the winning ticket is in hand. If the bet loses, then just quit.
What Meng Fei wants to bet with Xue Jue is time. He is betting that Xue Jue's next technique will take a long time to prepare, but it will only take a very short time for him to break the circle.
In this race against time, Meng Fei's right hand continued to activate his energy, destroying the ring on his left hand with all his strength.
Xue Jue also knew that the opportunity was rare and time was running out. He had to perform a technique within a limited time that could make Meng Fei lose all his combat effectiveness. Otherwise, after casting so many Tao spells in succession, if the power has been almost exhausted, after being approached by the opponent, there is no need to think too much about who will win in the end.
I saw that under Xue Jue's continuous sealing, spiritual power was constantly flowing in his body. Together with the seals in his hands, it formed a powerful and amazing technique.
This technique exudes a gray light as a whole, like a gray disk. After everything falls on its surface, it cannot reflect any light.
Xue Jue shouted softly and pointed his finger at Meng Fei, who was not far away. The gray disk whizzed towards Meng Fei and floated towards him.
At this time, Meng Fei, under the continuous stimulation of the power in his right hand, finally shattered the ring on his left hand. After feeling the majestic fluctuations of the oncoming energy, Meng Fei gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his chest heaved. .
Then, Meng Fei made the most primitive move since he learned boxing. He just clenched his fists, breathed out from his dantian, and pushed hard towards the gray disc.
The two came into contact in the next moment. At this time, Meng Fei seemed to have inexhaustible power in his body, and his whole body seemed to be born with divine power. He just stopped the gray with his fists. The posture of the disk moving forward. But the power on the disk was so powerful that Meng Fei's whole body was even moved backward inch by inch under such power.
The students in the audience were shocked and wondering how long Meng Fei could last like this. Some students with bold ideas were even wondering whether he could smash the gray disc just like that.
Even Xue Jue, Meng Fei's opponent, showed some respect in his eyes after seeing him like this. Such an opponent has completely won Xue Jue's respect. Not to mention anything else, his determination to never retreat even a little bit no matter what situation he faces is already better than many people. Such an opponent is enough to win the respect from the bottom of everyone's heart. Maybe he is not the most powerful one, but he is definitely someone that everyone will not look down upon and respect him immensely.
And after dozens of breaths of time passed like this, Meng Fei finally seemed to be trying his best and couldn't hold on any longer. After a helpless roar, he couldn't help but be pushed back by the gray disk. After the gray disk's attack landed on him, he couldn't help but fly away.
After Meng Fei's body landed, An Ling's voice sounded throughout the air world again, "The third-year college competition finals, the winner is Xue Jue from the Taoism Department!"
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