70 Chapter 70
"bang! bang!"
Spreading the spiritual power on the bucket table, the palm print is presented.
"This is the lost palm technique. Once Shi unfolds, it will form an impermeable fingerprint!" Said an older martial artist.
All martial skills used?
That iron-bone faction disciple must be defeated!
However, despite frequent attacks by Tian Shi, Tian Qi was in danger, and his hands and feet worked together to resist the palm prints from different directions.
The higher-level martial artist on the stands, the more surprised they are, the more shocked they are, because the iron bone disciple is caught in the attacking rhythm of the opponent, but it never uses spiritual power!
"The strength of each disciple of the Qingpai sentiment is at least about fifteen, and he can't resist it with the spiritual power shield!"
"This isn't this too ridiculous!"
"hu hu! "
Just then, Tian Qi took a step back after blocking the opponent's palm.
The ten apertures of the right boxer flickered, and spiritual power poured into the boxer, and suddenly struck through the layers of palms and banged on the opponent's chest.
Fast, ruthless, accurate!
"Hey!"
Yidas suffered a blow, his body collapsed, and finally fell out of the Doutai, waiting for the wolf howl to stabilize his body, wow spit out a blood, his face became pale.
referee said: "The second round, the fourth game, the winner Tian Qi!"
"Again … again?"
"That guy's wrist has only ten apertures. Can he hit Meridian Opening's twelve steps so far with one punch?"
When watching the battle stage martial artist, Bi Qi, Tian Qi has stepped down step by step.
This time he took the move first, then defeated the opponent, and told some silly people with strength. His victory in the last round was not a fluke.
"Hey."
Jun Changxiao turned his head and said with a smile: "Your family's previous name, did you lose it to me?"
Scarlet Sect Elder was silent.
At this time, he was not active just before the start of the contest.
Because the several dispatches that were sent out almost all died out in the first round, now only one single seedling is assigned to the Ding District.
"humph."
Big red Sect Elder indifferently said: "This is the second round. There is a lot more than fighting in the back. Don't be too happy."
Jun Changxiao shook his shoulder, and glanced at Xiao Family Elder intentionally or unintentionally, and found that he was closing his eyes to cultivate.
...
The contestants are still fighting. From the point of view of the competition, it is obviously more exciting than the first round, and many people have demonstrated the martial skills.
In this respect, the Iron Skeletons are worse.
Because the Sect Master of Junda only conducts devil training, and does not pass it on to deciples with decent martial skills.
In his words, the Meridian Opening section to the Martial Apprentice level, as long as it is strong enough, in addition to high-level martial skills, but only the icing on the cake.
In fact, there is no good martial skill for the disciples.
"Tenth round of the second round, Zhang He played against Li Qingyang!"
"Start."
"嘭-"
Just after the referee's voice fell, Zhang He was beaten by Li Qingyang with a punch.
"Tenth round of the second round, winner Li Qingyang!"
The corners of the mouth twitched.
...
"In the second round of the XNUMXth game, Su Xiaomo played against Lin Feng."
"Start!"
"Shua! Shua! Shua!"
Su Xiaomo, who was physically fit, stepped forward, and immediately turned around his opponent. When he wasn't ready, spiritual power poured into his right leg, and he kicked his foot on his buttocks, pushing it out of the bucket.
"Game XNUMX in the second round, the winner Su Xiaomo!"
The crowd continued to twitch.
...
"In the second round of 42 games, the Iron Eagles battle Lu Qianqian!"
"Start!"
"pu pass-"
The contestant named Iron Eagle, like Hu Yao, was gently waved by Lu Qianqian at the beginning and pushed down with spiritual power.
The audience can't stand it!
big brother, big sister, this is the second round anyway,
The promoted contestants are somewhat patience, can you and each do it quickly, can you give your opponent a little respect?
Respect is not given, it is earned by yourself.
Just like Jun Changxiao, in the face of others' humiliation to Sect, he never asks for respect, because he will fight.
Although this Sect competition, as a Sect Master, you cannot participate in the war, but the five people of Lu Qianqian are equal to representing themselves and the entire Iron Skeleton to fight respect!
The fight continues …
Until the XNUMXth game, Xiao Zuiji played against Hua Rong!
"I'm coming!"
"Qinghe Bang Huarong is a Meridian Opening twelfth paragraph, he must be able to abuse that guy!"
Sure enough, after the game started, Huarong incorporated spiritual power into the palm to form a Palm Blade and launched a fierce attack on Xiao Zuiji.
"bang! bang! bang!"
Palm Blade is like a shadow, madly attacking shoulders, chests, arms, and abdomen.
However, no matter how Hua Rong attacked, Xiao Zuiji always stood completely motionless without any pain.
"How can this be..."
"How strong the fleshhy body is to stand and be beaten by a stake!"
The audience was horrified.
"hateful!"
Huarong was furious, raised the Palm Blade and hit fiercely towards Xiao Zuiji's neck.
In the process, spiritual power is poured into the palm of your hand, and your strength is rising!
"pa!"
Just at this moment, Xiao Zuiji held his palm in front of him, catching his Palm Blade, said indifferently: "It's just a contest, why bother with such a heavy hand."
His hands were like pliers, clasped tightly on his wrists, making it difficult for the other party to break free.
"I'm on the pulse!"
"That contestant was so anxious, so careless!"
Many experts saw the doorway.
Xiao Zuiji has no spiritual root and no cultivation base.
But please don't forget that he was an amazing genius, his strength can be reduced, and his inherent fighting consciousness will not be strangled!
Looks like a stump was beaten up and down, in fact, it was looking for a weak spot, and finally seized the opportunity to catch it on Hua Rong's pulse unexpectedly.
Textbook-level counterattack.
It's a pity that many watching martial artists don't care.
In their hearts, they cheered for Huarong, hoping that the other party would fight back, with Xiao Family being the strongest.
Qi veins are blocked and weak, is it possible to backhand?
"shua!"
Xiao Zuiji clasped Hua Rong's pulse, dragging him step by step to the edge of Bidoutai, then lifted up and moved outside.
Stomp one foot, slap on the stomach, loosen the hand holding Qiqi, and see Hua Rong burst out flying and fall to the ground, Contorts one's face in agony rolled over his stomach.
Jun Changxiao said with a smile: "This foot is very heavy."
for a long time.
Referee announced: "The second round of the XNUMXth game, the winner Xiao Zuiji!"
"Ding!"
"Five disciple advance to the third round, the epic mission is 20% complete, and the host gets 20 points of contribution."
"Ding!"
"Sect contribution: 82/500."
Jun Changxiao secretly thought: "Give 20 more points, so if you calculate 100% completion, you will get 200 points. It is an epic task, and the reward is rich!"
...
Xiao Zuiji returns to the winner area.
Watch the martial artist on the battle stage close their mouths and choose silence.
fling in teeth?
No longer exists.
Xiao Family's face is as ugly as eating, and as for the fragile soul, it has also been pierced with scars.
"The expelled Xiao Family did not have spiritual power, but they could rely on the fleshhy body to defeat Meridian Opening Twelve."
"Can withstand Hua Rong's crazy attack, safe and sound, how terrible the fleshhy body training he has experienced in these years?"
"Genius is indeed a genius. Even if there is no spiritual root cultivation base, you can find another way to strengthen yourself."
"Xiao Family expelled him. I'm afraid he regrets it at this time."
Xiao Zuiji's performance was unanimously praised by various sects.
Xiao Family Great Elder on the high platform, his old face was as red as a pig's liver, his eyes have been completely covered by the Murderous intention.
It was an unacceptable thing for him to get rid of the crap of the family and defeat the opponent in the third round.
In the distance, Jun Changxiao raised his hand gently, aiming the muzzle at Xiao Family Great Elder intentionally or unintentionally, secretly thought: "old fellow, don't mess around, otherwise I will crash you."
He doesn't allow anyone to hurt his disciple, let alone Xiao Family, even Ye Family, Lin Family, and Long Family.
(End of this chapter)
