Yang Ming and Fan Yu both walked to the school practice field and stood still. The two of them did not change their eyes since they stood up. Yang Ming's eyes were full of confidence, while Fan Yu's eyes were sinister and sinister. Both of them took out their weapons and prepared them. Chen Longhua looked at the two men at war with each other and stopped talking nonsense and shouted "Start".
Yang Ming shot three thunder arrows, and Fan Yu directly raised his sword to block. There were three consecutive "ding, ding, ding" sounds. Although it did not cause any damage, it also successfully aroused Fan Yu's anger.
Fan Yu rushed straight towards Yang Ming, raised his long sword high, and slashed downwards with all his strength. A flaming blade broke through the sword.
Fiery Slash!
Fan Yu shouted. He was worthy of being an intermediate Green Soul master. The pressure of the magic skills he used far exceeded Yang Ming's previous opponents. Yang Ming retreated while shooting thunder arrows at the flame blade to weaken the power of the blade. .
Soon, Yang Ming retreated to the edge of the school training ground. Seeing that there was no way to retreat behind him, Yang Ming shot the first wind and thunder spiral arrow.
The wind and thunder arrows and the flame blade collided together, "squeak, squeak..." a sharp and harsh friction sound sounded, and everyone quickly covered their ears. Finally, the energy of the wind and thunder spiral arrow and the flaming slash were exhausted, and they both disappeared.
Fan Yu saw that his magic skills were not effective, and veins popped up on his forehead. He was one level higher than Yang Ming, but he was tied in the magic skills competition. This result was unacceptable to Fan Yu, who usually had a strong sense of superiority.
Yang Ming also looked solemn. He knew how powerful his wind and thunder spiral arrows were. His usually invincible magical skills were now offset by Fan Yu's Flame Slash, making Yang Ming re-examine the opponent in front of him.
Fan Yu slashed at Yang Ming twice more, and the two flaming slashes flew up and down towards Yang Ming. But Yang Ming did not dare to use the wind and thunder spiral arrows to resist anymore. One shot of the wind and thunder spiral arrows consumed 10% of Yang Ming's magic power. If he fired two more shots, Yang Ming would lose a third of his magic power. What would happen next? beat.
Yang Ming changed his strategy. Since long-range attacks were not possible, he engaged in close combat. He tightened his grip on the long bow and headed towards the flaming blade.
Seeing that the flame blade was about to hit Yang Ming, Yang Ming made a bold move. He threw his body forward and avoided it in the gap between the two blades. The high temperature of the flame blade burned him. As he touched the clothes on Yang Ming's body, a burning smell suddenly came out. After Yang Ming dodged the two light blades, he quickly drew his bow and shot an arrow. The arrow hit Fan Yu directly in the face.
Fan Yu didn't expect Yang Ming to be so crazy that he actually passed between two light blades. He couldn't react and raised his sword to block a little slower. The thunder arrow did not bounce away, but exploded after hitting the long sword. Half of Fan Yu's face was burnt.
Fan Yu yelled angrily: "Yang Ming, I want you to die." Then red light surged out of his body instantly, and his size also expanded.
"This is the magic flame mad body." Liang Feifan said solemnly. He was no stranger to this magic skill, because it was Fan Jingyang's famous stunt.
"Father, is this magic flame madness very powerful?" Liang Tianhao asked. He looked at Fan Yu who had grown bigger on the field and couldn't help feeling frightened. It was obvious that this magic skill was prepared by Fan Yu to deal with him. It's just that Yang Ming became enemies with him and changed the target.
Liang Feifan looked at Fan Jingyang and said: "This method of cultivating the Demonic Flame Madness is extremely dangerous. It requires collecting the animal fire of various fire-attributed monsters, and then tempering it with its own fire-attributed magic to form a Demonic Flame Seed and store it in the Dantian. If you are not careful, a riot of demonic flames will occur and you will go crazy."
Fan Jingyang intervened in the conversation between the two in a calm tone: "When using the Demonic Flame Mad Body, it stimulates the Demonic Flame seeds, making its fire attribute more violent and equipped with animal fire. Who can resist such an effect? The dangers and opportunities are Proportionally, the greater the danger, the greater the strength gained."
"Madman, what a madman." Liang Feifan cursed.
After Liang Tianhao heard Fan Jingyang's explanation, he looked at Yang Ming who was dueling with Fan Yu on the court with a worried look.
As the person involved, Yang Ming had a more profound experience. He looked at Fan Yu in front of him. He had a tall body, his skin turned purple due to the magic flames, his face was ferocious, and he exuded a dangerous aura.
He tentatively fired a few arrows, but Fan Yu blocked them with just his palms. Then he came to Yang Ming with a single step. He clenched his fists and knocked Yang Ming away with one punch.
"So fast, so powerful." Liang Tianhao exclaimed loudly.
Yang Ming felt like his body had been hit by a meteorite, and there was pain everywhere. Fan Yu caught up with Yang Ming and was about to step on Yang Ming's head. Yang Ming endured the pain and rolled to the side at the critical moment, avoiding the fatal kick.
"Boom~" Fan Yu's foot stepped hard on the ground, making a loud noise, and dust suddenly flew up. Shen Ke wanted to end the duel, but she didn't know what excuse to use, because Yang Ming was not from the auction house, and she had no right. To interfere with Yang Ming's decision, Yang Ming can only admit defeat.
"If Yang Ming can't do it, just admit defeat. It's important to save your life." Liang Tianhao shouted at Yang Ming. He was extremely anxious and felt that Yang Ming had no chance of winning, so he asked Yang Ming to surrender.
Yang Ming hesitated in his heart, but soon became determined. The Fenyan Sect was only a second-rate force. If Yang Ming had to admit defeat, how would he track down the real culprit and save Miao Xiaowei? The forces behind these were far more powerful than Fenyan. The door must be strong.
Yang Ming took out the broken spear again and looked at Shen Ke, as if saying to Shen Ke: "Shopkeeper Shen, I'm sorry, I need to use the third attribute."
Indeed, if Yang Ming still hides his strength, he is likely to be seriously injured or even killed by Fan Yu, so he must try his best to have a chance to win against Fan Yu.
The moment Yang Ming held the spear, his expression changed. There was no longer fear in his eyes, replaced by a look of domineering contempt for the world.
Fan Yu also noticed Yang Ming's changes, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, Yang Ming didn't even have a green soul. How could he be stronger no matter how strong he was? He swung his fist at Yang Ming. At this time, in addition to the previous purple and green colors, Yang Ming's body also glowed with yellow. The three magic colors were intertwined, making Yang Ming's figure more unreal.
Yang Ming quickly blocked with the spear in his hand. With a "clang" sound, the Yang Ming that Fan Yu imagined was thrown away by him did not appear. Instead, Yang Ming resisted the attack. Yang Ming ran the "Three Life and All Thing Secrets" with all his strength, and the surrounding three-system magic elements swarmed in, all pouring into Yang Ming's body. In the Dantian, the thick mist of the three attributes gradually increased. After it reached a certain level, it could no longer increase. , Yang Ming broke through to Yellow Soul Consummation.
Fan Yu sensed the increase in Yang Ming's strength and laughed and said: "So what if you break through, without the refining of the magic core, you still can't be promoted to Green Soul, and you are no match for me, haha..."
"Really? Then give it a try." Yang Ming said with a confident smile.
"Demon Flame Fist."
Fan Yu waved his flaming fist, and Yang Ming raised his spear to block. One punch and two punches, all the consecutive flaming fists were blocked by Yang Ming. After running the earth attribute magic element, Yang Ming's strength and defense were greatly improved.
"How is this possible?" Fan Yu exclaimed. Everyone in the stands had the same reaction as Fan Yu. Only three leaders cared not about Yang Ming's sudden increase in strength, but about the sudden appearance of a third person in him. kind of attribute.
"How can a person have three attributes? I have never heard of it." Shi Jingtian looked at Yang Ming and said in surprise.
"I have only seen people with two attributes. I have never heard of people with three attributes." Liang Feifan agreed.
Only Fan Jingyang clenched his fists and stared at Yang Ming. His desire to kill Yang Ming became even stronger. Yang Ming's strength was already extraordinary. In addition, he had a grudge with the Fenyan Sect. It was difficult for him not to kill Yang Ming. install.
When Fan Yu saw Yang Ming blocking his Demon Flame Fist easily, he felt uneasy and hurriedly used his special skills.
He said to Yang Ming: "Let's see how you can block this move, the magic flame burns the sky!"
In an instant, a large amount of demonic flames surged out of his body, converging into a huge fireball and slamming into Yang Ming.
Yang Ming jumped high and jumped directly on top of the fireball. The magic elements in his Dantian surged, and a vortex formed in the middle of the three-color magic elements. The magic elements gathered into the spear in his hand. The spear gradually glowed. Yang Ming suddenly plunged into the center of the fireball, and a streak of A huge gun shadow shot out from the head of the gun.
Yang Ming shouted: "Earth Splitting Gun!"
The Earth Splitting Gun and the Demon Flame Fentian collided, forming an energy storm that swept across the entire school training ground. Chen Longhua and Shen Ke worked together to set up a defensive light curtain to block the energy storm and prevent it from destroying the City Lord's Mansion.
"Break it!" Yang Ming shouted, pouring all the remaining magic elements into the Earth Splitting Gun.
"Crack..." The magic flame fireball could not withstand the huge pressure and was pierced. The gun shadow passed through the huge fireball and stabbed Fan Yu.
Fan Yu clamped the head of the gun with both hands, and struck with his bare hands. However, the ground cracking gun not only had strong penetrating power, but also had huge pressure. Fan Yu had to withstand the pressure while keeping his hands clasped together. The ground could no longer withstand the pressure and suddenly cracked, and Fan Yu's hands kept shaking, as if he wouldn't be able to withstand it the next moment.
Finally, Fan Yu couldn't bear it anymore. The bones in his hands shattered and his feet sank into the ground. Yang Ming's ground cracking gun also consumed a lot of energy and shrunk in size. However, without any resistance, it still pierced Fan Yu's body. On the chest, after Fan Yu spurted a mouthful of blood into the sky, the effect of the demonic flame mad body began to fade, his body shrank, and his skin returned to its original appearance, but his face was pale without a trace of blood, and he fainted.
Yang Ming gasped for air after landing, looked at Fan Yu who fell to the ground, and then said to Chen Longhua: "Can City Lord Chen announce the result?"
Chen Longhua came to his senses, removed the defensive light curtain, and said quickly: "I declare that the first place in this competition is Yang Ming."
Fan Jingyang immediately rushed over to check Fan Yu's injuries. The more he checked, the uglier his face became. The bones in Fan Yu's hands were shattered, and all the internal organs in his body were injured to varying degrees. The most fatal thing was that the demon flame seeds lost Fan Yu's restraints and began to riot. , spraying out demonic flames in the dantian, burning the dantian. Fan Jingyang hurriedly took out the magic flame seeds, but the result was that Fan Yu's realm fell and he would not be able to improve in the future. This was more uncomfortable for Fan Yu than death.
Fan Jingyang turned to look at Yang Ming, his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yang Ming, you crippled Yu'er, I want you to pay with your blood." After saying that, he rushed towards Yang Ming.
No one present expected that Fan Jingyang would sneak attack a person who couldn't resist. No one had time to stop a crazy purple soul demon warrior. He punched Yang Ming's Dantian. Yang Ming was unable to resist and was hit in the Dantian. , the magic element inside was leaked due to the rupture of his Dantian. Fan Jingyang wanted to punch one more punch, but was knocked away by Shen Ke and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
Fan Jingyang looked at Yang Ming dying and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Yang Ming's Dantian has withstood my blow, and he is unable to save himself. He will be a useless person from now on."
Shen Ke hurriedly checked Yang Ming's condition. Just as Fan Jingyang said, the dantian rupture magic element leaked out. She hurriedly picked up Yang Ming and rushed back to the auction house for treatment.
Chen Longhua and Liang Feifan captured Fan Jingyang together and imprisoned him. The rest of the contestants looked at each other, bewildered. Shi Jingtian watched all the disciples of Fenyan Clan, and the rest arranged for them to return to their residence to wait for the leader.
This martial arts tournament actually ended like this.
