Since Situ Yanggang had previously triggered flames from outside his body, everyone did not think much about the fire igniting on his body again. They just thought that he was gathering strength to use his power again. However, everyone soon discovered that something was different, because Situ Yanggang Yang Gang's scream was too miserable, and he screamed miserably while charging at random.
Just when everyone was shocked and confused, someone in the audience shouted again, "Oops, Master Situ has gone crazy."
The person who spoke was still the dwarf named Big Tou. There are not many discerning people in the world. Most people have ears but no heart. They follow what others say. After hearing Big Tou's words, everyone suddenly realized that they thought Situ Yanggang was really obsessed with it and was going off the rails.
Changsheng was the initiator, so he naturally knew that Datou's move was to confuse the public. This person came to his rescue many times. Changsheng deliberately gave him a look of thanks, but Datou's body was too small, and he couldn't be found among the crowd. arrive.
Situ Yanggang is a Dongxuan cultivator, and there is a lot of fire spiritual energy in his body. After being ignited by the eternal pure Yang spiritual energy, the fire spiritual energy exploded out of control and exploded out of control in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he was completely changed beyond recognition. He stumbled down the ring and died after falling to the ground. The fire continued to burn for a moment. Afterwards, all the skin and flesh were gone, leaving only the stark white bones.
Seeing Situ Yanggang end up like this, Chang Sheng couldn't bear it, but looking back, Situ Yanggang had made up his mind to take his life before, but he couldn't feel compassion just after escaping from death, and the rabbit would die and the fox would be sad.
Looking up at the sky again, it was now the fourth quarter of Shenshi, and there were eight quarters in an hour. There was still half an hour before the end of the competition.
He withdrew his gaze and peered inward, and instantly took a breath of cold air. He used Xuanyin Qi to resist Situ's yang-yang Fire Divine Palm, which consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Before the counterattack, he still had 50% left, but after counterattacking with pure Yang spiritual energy, only 30% was left. Less than.
The people behind the scenes also knew that time was running out, and before the flames on Situ Yanggang's bones were completely extinguished, someone raised their spirits again and jumped onto the ring.
One moment, the eyes of the spectators were still on Situ Yanggang, who was burned to white bones. The next moment, they turned to the ring. When they saw clearly the figure of the challenger, they burst into laughter because the person who jumped on the ring was actually He is a dwarf no more than three feet tall.
"Don't laugh, don't laugh," Datou bowed to everyone in the audience, "The ancients said that people judge people by their appearance, and you lose Ziyu. Don't look at me because I am small, but I am a capable person."
After he finished speaking, someone in the audience laughed and said, "Haha, you are a mercenary dwarf, what are your plans?"
"I see that this little Taoist priest was almost burned to death by Master Situ just now. Although he was lucky enough to survive, he was also very tired. He came to the stage to see if he could get some advantage." Datou said with a smile.
"If you want to fight, just fight. Don't be nagging." Someone in the audience urged him coldly.
"Okay, okay, fight now, fight now." Datou walked towards Changsheng. Most dwarfs have bow legs, and Datou was no exception. Others could get there in ten steps, but he had to walk twenty or thirty steps unsteadily.
The distance between the three steps of the dwarf is only one step of that of an ordinary person, so when Da Tou stopped, he was only one step away from Changsheng. Da Tou raised his left hand to wipe his nose, and took the opportunity to whisper, "Little Taoist Master, I will deal with you for a while, you can take the opportunity to catch your breath." "
Changsheng glanced at Datou and said coldly, "Do you want two hundred taels or five hundred taels?"
Datou knew that Changsheng was protecting him, so he raised his head and sneered, "I don't want eight hundred taels anyway."
"Little dwarf, are you helping him delay time?" A cold voice came from the audience again.
Datou pretended not to hear, and turned to look at Ni Dafu on the north courtyard wall, "My name is Datou, and I am the master of the Tiancan Sect."
Ni Dafu frowned and looked at Ni Chenyi. Seeing that she had no expression, he rang the gong and started.
As soon as the gong sounded, Da Tou disappeared, leaving only Chang Sheng and a rapidly rolling ball on the stage. The ball was undoubtedly Da Tou with his head curled up, but this guy rolled so fast that Chang Sheng couldn't even see him clearly. In what position is it curled up into a ball?
The big head did not circle around Changsheng, but rolled around without any structure, seven points of disruption and three points of attack. The so-called attack was just a quick collision, not a ruthless move.
Chang Sheng was very grateful to Da Tou, but Da Tou was already being targeted by the opponent. If he entangled with Da Tou for too long, he was afraid that Da Tou would be killed. Therefore, after a moment of dodging and moving, he saw the right opportunity and killed Da Tou. Kicked away.
It was the same kick, but there was a big difference between the force applied first and the force applied later. Although his kick sent the big head far away, it did not injure its muscles and bones.
After the big head hit the ground, he screamed loudly, "Oh, it's broken, it's broken, my bones are broken."
When he was suffering from heavy losses, someone had already jumped onto the ring. This man was of medium height and plain appearance. He was wearing a gray cloth gown. He came on the stage with his bare hands and did not carry any weapons.
This person must be over thirty years old. In order to make himself look younger, this person temporarily shaved off his beard, and the newly shaved beard is still clearly visible.
Because this person used body techniques when he came to the stage, his complexion was revealed. This person has dark blue aura and a large hole in his cultivation. He is a master of internal energy.
This person is naturally not the real master. The other party sent this person probably to waste his remaining spiritual energy.
"Hey, hey, my business is not over yet," Big Head shouted loudly, "My bones are broken, what should I do?"
Hearing his shouts, Ni Dafu loudly announced that Changsheng had won a winning streak. Since the winner had the final say on whether the loser should pay for the soup or medicine, Ni Dafu looked at Changsheng. Changsheng wanted to reward him with praise, but in full view of everyone I didn't want to make it too obvious, so I said casually, "No muscles or bones were injured, only minor injuries at most."
Datou was still lying on the ground, but he hurriedly got up after hearing Chang Sheng's words, "It's okay for minor injuries. Give me money, give me money."
The big head went to ask for money with bow-legged steps. The person who came to the stage announced his family name, "Zhao Wuming, from Guanzhong."
Of course, Zhao Wuming is not this person's real name. He doesn't care who this person is, he just needs to know the other person's intention. This person came to power for two purposes, one is to test the truth, and the other is to consume his spiritual energy.
The gong sounded, Changsheng stood still, Zhao Wuming took the initiative to attack.
As soon as this person made a move, Changsheng immediately discovered the clues. This person practiced grappling skills, and his reaction was very fast in close combat.
Although the speed of body skills does not entirely depend on the level of spiritual energy cultivation, the higher the spiritual energy cultivation level, the faster the reaction speed, and the body skills will naturally speed up accordingly. Therefore, although you will not suffer a loss in longevity in body skills, it will It doesn't take any advantage.
After two rounds, Changsheng realized that his guess was correct. This person had been trying to compete with him in terms of internal strength, and now he only had 30% of his spiritual energy left in his body. Although he could slowly recover between breaths, the small amount of spiritual energy he recovered under rapid attack and defense was simply not enough. to support current consumption.
Seeing that Chang Sheng always avoided competing with him in terms of internal strength, Zhao Wuming knew what he was doing and attacked with all his strength without any defense, leaving Chang Sheng without any chance to breathe.
After a few more rounds, Changsheng got the upper hand and started to attack. This person's moves were ruthless. If the stalemate lasted too long, something might change. He had to deal with this person as soon as possible.
As we all know, the grappler is the most difficult to practice among all boxing and kicking skills. The reason why it is difficult to practice is that the grappler needs to move around in every square inch. Whether it is an offensive move or a defensive change, it is all completed in a very short time. Moreover, Zhao Wuming's real age should be over forty. He has perfected his grappling skills after many years of immersion. Even if Changsheng pushed the wind chasing ghost step to the extreme, even if he tried his best, he could not defeat him in a short time. Take it.
In a short time, the two of them had fought fiercely for more than ten rounds. Different from the previous exchange of blows with Situ Yanggang, in these dozen rounds, Zhao Wuming did not hit Changsheng with a single punch, and similarly, whether it was a spin kick The counter kick was still an elbow to the top of his knee. All Chang Sheng's moves were blocked by Zhao Wuming and none of them hit.
When there is not much spiritual energy left, the consumption will become more obvious. By this time, the remaining spiritual energy in Changsheng's body has been consumed to 20%.
Spiritual energy, like money, can make people feel at ease and calm. Seeing that the spiritual energy in his body is gradually bottoming out, Changsheng is a little anxious. However, even if he is anxious, he can only speed up his attack to deal with Zhao Wuming, a master of both internal and external skills. It may be possible to achieve success with one blow, but you need to make consecutive moves, accumulating advantages bit by bit, until the opponent finally fails to react in time and completely loses control.
During the rapid attack, Changsheng did not activate the Xuanyin True Qi or the Pure Yang Spiritual Energy. It was not because he was not stingy, but because the spiritual energy could not be released outside the body before the Qi practitioner advanced to the Purple Qi, so he needed to hit his opponent. Only yin true energy and pure yang spiritual energy can be effective, but at this time he couldn't hit anyone at all.
All things in the world are swallowed up by whales and cannibalized by cannibals, and water drops pierce through rocks even when they are flowing down thousands of miles. As Chang Sheng continues to attack quickly, Zhao Wuming is gradually overwhelmed, and the gap between his counterattacks gradually accumulates. , points add up to inches, and finally points add up to inches.
A gap of one foot is enough!
The right fist gathered force and went straight to Zhao Wuming's lower abdomen Jianli. Jianli was located in the Ren channel, which was the fatal point.
Changsheng's punch was infused with spiritual energy, and it was both fast and ruthless. Since the two sides were fighting at close range, his right fist hit Zhao Wuming in the middle of his navel.
There is a black tiger in the world who says that one heart is not the other's heart. The black tiger attacks Jianli's fatal point. As long as Jianli is injured, he will die instantly. But what Ling Changsheng didn't expect is that although the punch he fired hit the opponent, At the critical point, Zhao Wuming only showed pain on his face and did not die immediately.
Before he could react, Zhao Wuming had stretched out his fingers, turned his claws into palms, and attacked his left and right chests.
At this time, the opponent was very close, and Changsheng could not move or dodge. In desperation, he could only turn back his palms to block. This played into the opponent's hands, as the spiritual energy was retracted as soon as he spat it out, and it became a dead end in the spiritual energy competition.
The moment the four palms of the two parties touched each other, Changsheng activated Xuanyin Qi, and Zhao Wuming's palms were instantly wrapped in ice.
Even though his hands were frozen, Zhao Wuming's dark blue spiritual energy still surged from the meridians of his arms.
Changsheng had no choice but to fiercely stimulate his spiritual energy and continue to freeze in reverse.
With the invasion of Xuanyin Qi, Zhao Wuming's forearm was also wrapped in ice, and then even his upper arm.
The moment his arms were completely frozen, two thick silver needles suddenly flew away from the back of Zhao Wuming's head at high speed.
As soon as the silver needle left his body, Zhao Wuming's vitality suddenly waned. He glanced at the audience with a look of no regrets, and then fell back to the ground, dying.
Only then did Chang Sheng understand why Zhao Wuming was so fast in attacking. He was still able to survive despite severe damage to his vital points. This was because before he came to the stage, he sealed the left and right wind pools behind his head with silver needles, draining his vitality and spiritual energy. Pushed to the extreme.
This is a method of killing the chicken to get the eggs and fishing from the dry lake. It can be seen that this person had the intention of death before he came to power.
After regaining his senses, Changsheng hurriedly looked up at the sky. At this time, the sun was already in the west, and there were still two quarters of an hour before Unity hour, which was the time of one stick of incense.
Although the competition is about to end, Chang Sheng is not happy at all, because the frozen Zhao Wuming has consumed all the remaining spiritual energy he has. Without his spiritual energy cultivation, he can't hold on to this last stick of incense...
