Chapter 115: Small opening win
Zhang Qingyuan, who has given up his desire to win and loses, has no desires,
Close your eyes and rest in the audience, waiting for your own play.
"In the first game, Song Fei on the 1st vs. Wu Shiming on the 19th!"
With the start of the first battle, the semi-finals began.
Offstage,
Many audiences cheered and cheered for some of their favorite disciples.
Battle after battle alternates one after another, with some winning and some losing.
Zhang Qingyuan also took the opportunity to observe the strength of the same group of outer disciples in the audience.
Not long after,
After the sixth game,
"No. 7 Liao Yuanxing vs. No. 13 Zhang Qingyuan!"
With the voice of the deacon referee falling.
Zhang Qingyuan and Liao Yuanxing each fell into the arena, facing each other far away.
"Late Eighth Stage? Good luck!"
Sensing the opponent's cultivation base, Zhang Qingyuan remained silent on the face, but he was a little delighted in his heart.
This is the opponent in the first game, okay!
But it shouldn't be careless. If you can get to the semi-final level, no matter how bad it is, the opponent must have the means to rely on.
The moment when Liao Yuanxing on the other side saw Zhang Qingyuan, his expression changed slightly.
Since the final round of the preliminary round, the shocking battle between Zhang Qingyuan and Yang Wenqian has naturally attracted the attention of many people, and it is also famous in the outside world.
At least in the realm of the Eighth Layer of Lingyuan, many people know that, I am afraid that few outsiders can win them.
Liao Yuanxing also knows his own strength,
It's hard to win.
However, he will not give up easily.
"please!"
"please!"
The two salute each other.
"Seventh game, start!"
With the sound of the deacon referee falling, the atmosphere of the entire arena suddenly became unprecedentedly severe.
I saw Liao Yuanxing's body slightly sideways, his right foot lifted, and then a puff of spirit yuan poured out of his body, causing the surrounding air to violently roll and flow.
The next moment, as if a powerful and unmatched force emerged from Liao Yuanxing's feet, the whole person bounced high like a cannonball.
"Fengyun legs!"
People were still in the air, Liao Yuanxing shouted, the wind moved with his heart, and the extremely fast shadow of his legs felt like a wave of wind and wind that was visible to the naked eye was swept in the direction of Zhang Qingyuan!
Turbulence, like a torrent of tsunami!
Faced with this massive attack, Zhang Qingyuan's expression remained unchanged.
Simply raise your hands and cross them in front of you, the spirits gather to resist Liao Yuanxing's powerful blow from the gathering situation!
boom! ! !
The powerful force exploded and the current was surging in mid-air, and the air waves visible to the naked eye swept in all directions, like a storm around!
Zhang Qingyuan's figure was also under the impact of this powerful force, and he took a few steps back!
Surprisingly, it has fallen into a disadvantage!
Seeing this, many spectators in the audience frowned slightly.
That Zhang Qingyuan's performance seemed a bit mediocre, how did the little reputation before that?
And at the same time,
On the stage, Liao Yuanxing's eyes lit up when he saw this.
This Qing Yuan turned out to be nothing more than that!
Can win!
There was an unprecedented confidence in my heart,
You must get out and use more powerful martial arts!
however,
next moment,
Feeling that the color of surprise that he could win has not yet dissipated, Liao Yuanxing felt that his feet were "stuck", and the wisps of strength were like sticky paste, sticking his feet to the opponent's hands. !
"what?!!!"
The change of Liao Yuanxing's expression from surprise to horror was only a moment.
See Zhang Qingyuan turning his hands below,
A peacock swung its tail, and both hands swarmed the void and sank down. The mighty power seemed to have turned the entire air into a heavy hammer!
In an instant,
Liao Yuanxing's complexion changed drastically!
Because with Zhang Qingyuan's action, the air with a radius of several meters was drawn at this moment, as if it turned into a water current, stirred and rolled in, and turned into a huge tidal vortex!
Liao Yuanxing suddenly felt that he was involved in this huge vortex of water, without any borrowing in the air, he had no resistance at all, and he was directly involved by the powerful force!
"Fisting!!!"
Liao Yuanxing said in amazement,
However, recognizing that this power has not changed his condition in the slightest!
Fist is like water, fist wanders through the sky,
Liao Yuanxing was dragged down by the water from mid-air without any resistance, and fell to the ground with a powerful force mixed with a rolling torrent. With a bang, the powerful force exploded, and even the steel-like ring broke at this moment. , The tiny cracks visible to the naked eye spread around the surface like a spider web.
Liao Yuanxing vomited a big mouthful of blood, with a few broken ribs behind his back!
And the audience,
In this situation that was turning over in an instant, the exclamation was even more startled!
"Isn't this the Jiulian Bone Forging Fist, the basic boxing technique of the Yunshui School?
A passerby in the audience recognized that Zhang Qingyuan's move was a peacock in the nine-strength bone-forging fist, and couldn't help but speak out in amazement.
Nine Lian Bone Forging Boxing, Yunshui Thirteenth Road Sword Style, etc., are the most common martial arts used by the outer sect of Yunshui Zong to lay the foundation for the outer sect disciples, even if they have not practiced before, they have seen it.
However, basic martial arts are basic martial arts.
Just like its basic two words, its power only has a basic bonus, and its weak attack power is inferior to ordinary martial arts.
But now,
This basic boxing technique was used in Zhang Qingyuan's hands, and under his hand, the power almost reached the level of advanced martial arts. How could this be possible? !
"Nothing is impossible, that is fist!"
The knowledgeable monks around him stared at the arena, and spoke authentically.
"It is rumored that after practicing a martial skill to completion, you will be able to understand the true meaning of martial arts and possess all kinds of terrifying abilities to turn decay into magic!"
"Unexpectedly, I can see someone here today who can practice this basic boxing technique to the perfect state!"
The man uttered in amazement,
I just think it's incredible!
Oh my god,
Someone actually spends so much effort on basic boxing,
What a insistence this is,
Great perseverance!
Any monk who clearly knew the difficulties was filled with admiration and respect when Zhang Qingyuan's eyes were seen on the stage.
At this time, in the arena,
In one fell swoop, Zhang Qingyuan dragged Liao Yuanxing down from midair and hit the ground severely. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tianying's hands opened ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lingyuan shocked into a nine-day Tianying swoop and fell towards Grab Liao Yuanxing by the throat!
Swirls of vigor, grasping the air, seems to leave a visible crack in the air!
Liao Yuanxing, who had just suffered a serious injury, had just recovered from the state of being filled with stars, and the incomparably powerful lower-rank martial arts had already stayed one inch in front of his throat!
Only one thread away!
His throat is about to be torn apart by powerful force!
Guru!
Liao Yuanxing couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and he lay on the ground not daring to move.
"Chapter Seven, Zhang Qingyuan Sheng on the 13th!"
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