Because he couldn't face the second dream as he wished, Tong Xing held a breath in his heart. Of course, he was also thankful that he had some time to become familiar with archery, which would be useful in his future against the second dream.
Thinking of these children, they did not rush directly to Yang Ling and continued to practice their own arrows.
"How the first battle turned into this? It's so interesting."
The second dream said, a deep smile appeared on her pretty face: "The competition is consumption, and it is a long-range battle. This seems to be the most beneficial situation for Yang Ling."
"That's right, that's right."
Wuming nodded repeatedly: "Maybe Yang Ling can really defeat Tong Xing. Even if he can't defeat him, he will definitely be exhausted. Then Sister Meng will be able to defeat him without any effort."
"If this counts as brother Yang Ling defeating him?"
Linglong looked forward to it.
"Naturally forget it, I don't want to take advantage of this."
The second dream blurted out, and her words immediately made Linglong smile and look forward to it even more.
On the martial arts stage, Yang Ling and Tong Xing were still attacking on their own. The meteorites materialized by the former were getting bigger and bigger, while the latter's attainments in archery were getting higher and higher.
Of course, the improvement in archery skills is only relative to Tong Xing himself. Before, the arrow feathers he shot missed the target by several feet, but now they only missed the target by a few feet. This is undoubtedly a big improvement, but the deviation by this distance still cannot cause any harm to Yang Ling. What a threat.
Tong Xing's attacks could not pose a threat to Yang Ling, but he had to consume more Qi in the face of increasingly larger meteorites. In addition, there was a lot of metallic Qi incorporated into the arrow feathers, so it seemed that his consumption was even greater at the moment.
Soon after, Tong Xing stopped shooting. It was not that he noticed something was wrong, but that the arrow feathers in the two arrow pots behind him had been exhausted.
Without arrow feathers, Tong Xing cursed and threw away the iron bow, then pulled out his mace and rushed towards Yang Ling with a long stride, which immediately cheered up the already impatient audience.
Seeing this scene, Ermeng and others became worried. They knew that although Tong Xing had consumed a lot in the previous duel, he was far from being exhausted and he still posed a great threat to Yang Ling.
Facing Tong Xing, who was charging straight at him, Yang Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to attack with various means.
At this time, Tong Xing was still forty to fifty meters away from Yang Ling, so the latter could naturally attack without restraint.
However, Tong Xing had already taken action. It would be too difficult for Yang Ling to visualize a meteorite hitting him. Even if the meteorite accurately landed on top of his head, it would be easily shattered by the mace.
Seeing that the meteorite attack was ineffective, Yang Ling quickly changed his tactics: he began to condense the ice ball attack.
Footballs as big as basketballs fell from the sky. Because of their large number, their power was astonishing, especially when every ice puck fell and hit the martial arts stage to tremble slightly.
Fortunately, the martial arts stage was made of strange materials, so an attack of this magnitude could not destroy it.
Although the ice ball can hit Tong Xing, it does not pose a great threat to him. It only makes him consume a little more. In addition, because of the ice chips hanging on his body, his movements are slightly slower.
This kind of influence was nothing to Tong Xing. He still strode towards Yang Ling, waving the mace in his hand as if he wanted to smash Yang Ling to pieces.
As Tong Xing got closer and closer, Yang Ling's expression calmed down, and he began to gather ice walls, earth walls, swamps, quicksand and other means to intercept him.
These methods have a greater impact on children's behavior, especially in swamps and quicksand.
Because Tong Xing has a burly body, especially when it comes to resisting ice hockey, his upper body maintains a steel body which makes him gain a lot of weight. This makes it more difficult to get out once he gets stuck in a swamp or quicksand.
However, Tong Xing is very direct, or he is smart. Once he feels that he is sinking, he will not hesitate to control the metallic energy and assimilate the surroundings to turn them into metal. This way, he does not have to worry about falling into it, but it will only consume a little more. .
Tong Xing didn't care about consumption at all. In his heart, it was no big deal for a monk in his bone-tempering stage to kill a monk in the late-stage body refining stage.
What's more, in Tong Xing's mind, he would be able to rush to Yang Ling very quickly. Based on the intelligence they obtained, he was confident that he could easily defeat Yang Ling as long as he got close to him.
Seeing that there were only ten meters away from Yang Ling, Tong Xing suddenly noticed that the fog was rising around him, and the fog was getting thicker and thicker. Finally, he couldn't see the surrounding scenery within almost three meters.
The sudden condensation of fog greatly hindered Tong Xing's movement, especially since he was blocked by earth walls and ice walls from time to time. His limited mobility also greatly affected his forward speed.
Not only that, an ice ball still falls from the sky from time to time, and occasionally it is a meteorite.
Although these attacks were not enough to cause injury to Tong Xing, they forced him to maintain his body of steel, which consumed a lot more.
Later, Yang Ling also materialized vines entwining the child, which also had a considerable impact on his actions, especially when these vines were intercepted by the earthen wall, and his vision was affected by the thick fog, which made it difficult for him to move.
Tong Xing had never been so aggrieved, not even during the sparring sessions with Tong Wei and Tong Zhan, which made him extremely angry. m.
With a roar, Tong Xing finally launched an attack. He swung his mace across the area and easily shattered the surrounding earth and ice walls blocking the road. For a moment, the rocks shot through the air and flew away.
Although it was just gravel, the mace struck at an amazing speed. As long as Yang Ling was hit, Yang Ling's fragile body would be seriously injured.
However, the thick fog was materialized by Yang Ling, and it had no impact on his sight. He could easily see Tong Xing's movements, and it was easy to avoid the gravel that came with the laser, not to mention that he could also materialize it. Excavate walls and other objects for interception.
It is worth mentioning that the martial arts stage is protected by an energy shield, and rocks cannot fly outside the venue, so there is no threat to the surrounding audience. This is one of the reasons why many powerful monks set their challenge venue at the martial arts stage. .
After the thick fog condensed and affected Tong Xing's sight, Yang Ling changed his position. He circled around the target and tried to get as far away from it as possible. For him, the further away from the enemy, the safer it would be.
Although Yang Ling can't have the pads under his feet to eliminate the sound like cats and tigers, Tong Xing is in a rage at this time, and the mace is flying and hitting the surroundings, so he is not worried about being discovered. .
Of course, it doesn't matter even if he is discovered by Tong Xing. Yang Ling can materialize an earthen wall between the two and intercept him through various means. He can use this time to move to the next place, so he is still very safe at this time.
Although it takes a lot to materialize various things for Yang Ling, during this period he has been practicing by using the practice method of exhausting everything and then recovering. The recovery speed is very good, and the energy is far more powerful than that of monks of the same level, and even better than tempering. The monks in the bone stage are not much different.
The most important thing is that Tong Xing has to keep wielding the mace to clear the way, and he has to maintain his body of steel to resist various attacks. His consumption is even greater. At present, it seems that he may be exhausted before Yang Ling.
In other words, Yang Ling has a certain chance of winning!
They also saw this on the first night in the lounge area, which immediately made them ecstatic.
Even if Yang Ling couldn't defeat Tong Xing, he would definitely be exhausted. After that, anyone could easily defeat him, and this result was something they could accept on the first night.
Of course, on the first night, they wanted Yang Ling to defeat Tong Xing, so that he would have fulfilled his agreement with his parents and could follow everyone out of the city at any time.
Tong Xing's accomplices outside the venue also discovered what was going on. They hurriedly reminded him, and Tong Wei even issued an order, which made him calm down.
After that, Tong Xing was further geneticized, and 30 to 40% of his body turned into a crocodile, which made him stronger and more sensitive to the surrounding atmosphere and movement. In addition, he no longer wielded the mace to attack. The surroundings became quiet, which allowed him to gradually hear the sound of Yang Ling's movement.
Later, Tong Xing closed his eyes. When he heard Yang Ling's footsteps again, he rushed away like a spring.
The steel body that had been maintained easily smashed the intercepting earth wall and ice wall, and he was soon less than three feet away from the place where he heard the sound. From this distance, even if there was thick fog, he could faintly see the figure.
This is also true. After Tong Xing opened his eyes, he saw a figure. He was immediately ecstatic, and then he jumped up and smashed the mace like a mountain.
However, Tong Xing did not hear the sound of broken bones and tendons, but the sound of breaking ice. The figure from before also disappeared with the shattering of an ice mirror, and there was no figure of Yang Ling around him at all.
He thought that the fatal blow would definitely hit Yang Ling, but he didn't expect it to be like this. This made Tong Xing puzzled. He didn't understand why he rushed over as soon as he heard the sound but still failed to catch Yang Ling. He was even more confused why. The figure turned into an ice mirror.
Not only Tong Xing, but many spectators did not know what was happening on the stage because of the thick fog. Only some monks with strange powers or extremely powerful spiritual senses knew what was going on.
Yang Ling also heard Tong Wei's reminder and saw Tong Xing holding his breath and concentrating. He instantly judged that the latter was about to launch a thunderous strike.
After judging this, Yang Ling deliberately materialized the ice mirror and then reflected a figure, and even materialized a pair of shoes to simulate the sound of footsteps falling to the ground. This sudden confusion attracted Tong Xing's arrival.
The full blow only hit an ice mirror, and while maintaining his steel body, he smashed numerous ice walls and earth walls. He even fell into a swamp when he landed and had to mobilize the metallic energy to assimilate it into metal. This made Tong Xing's consumption even greater. At this time, he was already out of breath, and he was afraid that he would be exhausted soon.
Next, Tong Xing continued to listen to the sound to identify his position and continued to attack, but he missed every time, and his consumption increased. Even if he could defeat Yang Ling, he would not be able to fight anymore.
This result has met their expectations on the first night, which means that Yang Ling has completed his mission.
However, he did not give up at this time. Even though his face was slightly pale and exhausted, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, and he was still plotting a big thing.
"I don't believe you have been maintaining the thick fog and performing various attacks without any consumption."
Tong Xing roared angrily, but when he said this, he closed his eyes and listened carefully. It was obvious that he wanted to determine Yang Ling's location through this method.
"It is indeed very expensive to maintain various attacks. Now I am at the end of my strength."
Yang Ling said, his tone full of exhaustion, but still determined: "But it should be no problem to defeat you."
As he said this, the surrounding fog slowly dissipated, and Yang Ling's figure gradually emerged. At this time, he was sitting on the ground, sweat rolling on his forehead. From the outside, he was at the end of his strength.
Tong Xing also saw Yang Ling's figure, and he was immediately overjoyed. However, with the previous lesson, he did not act rashly, but carefully observed the surroundings. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no earth walls, ice walls, or ice mirrors.
"Hey, kid, I admit that you are very strong. I underestimated you before."
Tong Xinglang smiled proudly: "But you can only go so far, get off the stage and have a good rest."
Although he said this, Tong Xing still didn't rush forward immediately. It was obvious that he was still making final confirmations.
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