Chapter 202: The Power of ‘Force’

"What did you say, the fight between Huang Ming and Feng Ze?"

"Who is Huang Ming? I have never heard of such a person in the inner sect."

"A newly promoted genius disciple? Is he so powerful that he can compete with the genius disciple Feng Ze of the inspector..."

"Never mind, let's go and see first."

In the inner sect square, many Tianji Sect disciples who were watching the fight spread the news from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. In the blink of an eye, the news of the fight between Huang Ming and Feng Ze on the first stage spread to the entire square.

In an instant, a large number of disciples rushed to the first stage, watching with excitement.

However, for most disciples, they had never heard of the name Huang Ming, but even so, it did not reduce the expectations of many disciples for the fight between Feng Ze and Huang Ming.

You have to know that this is the inner sect competition. In every inner sect competition, there will be disciples with hidden strength who suddenly jump out and show extremely amazing strength and talent. Although they have never heard of Huang Ming, they don't need to think about it. It must be a disciple with hidden strength.

What's more, if he doesn't have enough strength, how can Feng Ze fight him?

Very much looking forward to it.

In the VIP seats, many leaders of the forces were attracted by the sudden emergence of so many disciples in the first arena. But soon, they turned their attention to the second and third arenas. Compared with the contestants in the first arena, the contestants in the second and third arenas are much stronger.

In the second arena, there are many excellent inner disciples such as Xue Lingyun and Hong Qi.

In the third arena, there are also disciples with extremely talented talents such as Fu Shijian and Shi Gang.

In the first arena, although there are many disciples with peak cultivation in the Tiangang realm, there are obviously fewer top disciples.

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On the first arena.

Feng Ze looked at Huang Ming with a faint smile and said, "Then, let's start now."

"Then you be careful!"

Huang Ming narrowed his eyes and suddenly shouted, "Fresh wind and falling leaves!"

Almost at the same time as his voice fell, Huang Ming suddenly raised one leg and swept it towards Feng Ze at a very fast speed. His leg was not only extremely fast, but also kept floating in the air, just like a fallen leaf, swaying in the air, very strange.

Seeing this, Feng Ze couldn't help but flash a solemn look in his eyes. Huang Ming's attack was very appropriate, and the internal energy was not consumed more or less, and his attack was erratic...

Huang Ming's kick was not only weird, but also very powerful!

Feng Ze didn't dare to be careless.

"Block!"

Feng Ze suddenly stretched out his palm and slapped Huang Ming's thigh.

Compared to Huang Ming's attack, Feng Ze's palm looked much more plain, without any fancy, just a simple attack, but although this one looked simple, it made Huang Ming's eyes slightly condensed.

Bang~~~

The attacks of both sides landed together, and the next moment, the two retreated separately. Feng Ze showed a look of surprise in his eyes, while Huang Ming was full of joy, as if he was enjoying the fight very much.

"Okay, it's joyful, keep going!" Huang Ming roared, his body flashed, and suddenly raised his thigh again, repeatedly hitting Feng Ze, and the attack speed was still strange and weird.

Hearing this, Feng Ze hummed, his hands kept swinging, and he kept swinging his palms, attacking continuously.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

For a while, the first ring was full of the sound of Feng Ze and Huang Ming's attack, and the shocking sound made people's blood boil.

Under the ring, many disciples looked at Feng Ze and Huang Ming excitedly.

"So amazing, I didn't expect Huang Ming, this disciple who suddenly appeared, to have such strong strength."

"Oh my god, Huang Ming is only in the late stage of Tiangang Realm. If he is also in the peak stage of Tiangang Realm, then wouldn't he be able to suppress Senior Brother Feng Ze?"

"It's so exciting, this kind of competition looks so exciting, this is a real duel of geniuses!"

Feng Ze and Huang Ming's attack speed is very fast. Among the many disciples in the inner gate square, basically no one can see the attacks of the two, but even so, they are very excited.

After all, on the surface, Feng Ze and Huang Ming are obviously evenly matched, but you have to know that there is a huge gap between the two in terms of cultivation and reputation.

The other remaining contestants on the stage were also shocked to see the two fighting wildly...

"Hey, is this... the use of 'force'?" In the VIP seats, a sect master in the late stage of Zhendao Realm glanced at the first stage. When he saw Huang Ming's attack method clearly, he immediately exclaimed and stared at the first stage with some doubt.

"The use of 'force'? The difficulty of understanding 'force' is no less than that of artistic conception. Disciples who can understand 'force' are all true geniuses."

Another leader of a faction who was sitting next to the sect master heard this and followed his gaze to the first arena.

As the two talked, many leaders of factions in the VIP seats turned their heads and looked at the first arena.

A white-haired old man who looked to be in his seventies stroked his beard and nodded: "Not bad, not bad, that disciple in the late Tiangang realm has indeed mastered the use of 'force'. It's rare, he is only in the late Tiangang realm."

"Indeed, this boy has unlimited potential. If nothing unexpected happens, in a few decades, Tianji Sect will have another peak elder in the True Dao realm." The True Dao realm strongman who was previously known as the leader of the Big Knife Sect nodded.

The white-haired elder smiled slightly, "That makes sense, but his current cultivation is still shallow, and he has not comprehended 'force' for a long time, so he cannot fully exert the power of 'force'. With his current strength, I am afraid he cannot defeat that disciple Feng Ze."

The power of 'force' is no less than the artistic conception. Although Huang Ming has comprehended 'force', he cannot fully exert the power of 'force'. Otherwise, even if he faces Feng Ze, who is one level higher than him in cultivation, Huang Ming can win.

Lin Chen shook his head. He was a martial arts master in his previous life and had rich combat experience. As soon as he saw the battle between Feng Ze and Huang Ming, he also analyzed the result of the battle between the two.

If the fight goes on for a long time, Huang Ming will definitely lose!

Of course, although Huang Ming will lose, Feng Ze will probably also spend some price, that is, he will expose a stronger move.

Bang, bang, bang~~

"Haha, it's great, Feng Ze, you are really strong!"

On the ring, Feng Ze and Huang Ming continued to attack, with a large number of palm shadows and leg shadows flashing continuously, mixed with Huang Ming's excited roar.

Hearing this sound, the disciples on and off the ring looked at each other, and couldn't help but admire each other in their hearts. You know, Feng Ze is the biggest competitor in the top ten of this inner door competition, but Huang Ming was able to fight with Feng Ze for such a long time.

On the ring, many disciples were staring at the battle between Feng Ze and Huang Ming.

Just then——

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded, and then a disciple with the peak cultivation of Tiangang Realm screamed and fell straight from the ring.

And where this disciple originally stood, there was a disciple who was also at the peak cultivation of Tiangang Realm. Obviously, it was his sudden attack that knocked the former off the ring.

Seeing this, many disciples who were concentrating on watching the fight between Feng Ze and Huang Ming on the stage reacted immediately, and looked at other disciples with vigilance.

"Damn it, you dared to sneak attack me!" Under the stage, the peak disciple of Tiangang Realm was furious. He was just watching the fight between Feng Ze and Huang Ming, and suddenly felt a fist wind coming, but before he could react, he was knocked off the stage by a punch.

Bang...

Suddenly, another dull sound sounded on the stage, and then another participating disciple was knocked off the stage. It was also a sneak attack.

"Now is the elimination round, not the time to watch the game." Lin Chen glanced at the other disciples on the stage.

Obviously, these participating disciples also woke up and realized that now was not the time to watch the game. They all drew their weapons and stopped watching the fight between Feng Ze and Huang Ming, but roared and attacked others.

"The one you knocked off the stage just now is my brother. Boy, if you dare to attack him, then get off too."

"There are 58 people left on the stage now. As long as I can hold on until 18 more people knock off the stage, I can enter the top 100 of this inner sect competition."

"I'm going to secure the place for promotion!"

For a moment, the roars on the stage rose again.

The melee continued.

Lin Chen was inevitably affected. A peak Tiangang Realm disciple saw his cultivation clearly and roared and raised his sword to attack Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was only in the middle stage of the Tiangang Realm. Disciples with this level of cultivation were the easiest to deal with!

However, this peak Tiangang Realm disciple obviously underestimated Lin Chen's strength. Almost at the same time as he raised the sword, Lin Chen's body moved and appeared in front of him in an instant. At the same time, he saw Lin Chen suddenly raised his fist and punched the disciple.

"How is this possible?" The peak Tiangang Realm disciple's face changed drastically. He had just broken through to the peak of the Tiangang Realm not long ago. Compared with those true peak Tiangang Realm disciples, his strength was much weaker.

But even so, it should be easy to deal with a mid-level Tiangang Realm disciple.

But the man in front of him, although he has the cultivation of the mid-level Tiangang Realm, his strength does not seem to be proportional to his cultivation.

"Damn it, I was deceived by his cultivation." The peak Tiangang Realm disciple cursed in his heart. He was very vigilant and knew how strong his strength was. Under normal circumstances, he would never fight with disciples of the same level of cultivation. It was for this reason that he would lock on Lin Chen and attack Lin Chen.

Although the peak Tiangang Realm disciple was angry, he had no choice. He moved his feet and quickly retreated. At the same time, the big knife in his hand fell again, dodging Lin Chen's attack while attacking.

But...

His body only took a step back, and Lin Chen's fist hit the stomach of the peak Tiangang Realm disciple.

With a bang, the disciple's body was shaken out more than ten meters away.

The next moment, before he could stand still, Lin Chen's body appeared in front of him again, with fist shadows flashing one after another, and his fists slammed straight down...

With several dull sounds of bang, bang, bang, the face of the peak disciple of the Tiangang realm changed drastically and his body was blasted to the edge of the ring. He kept swinging his big knife to stop his body from retreating, but no matter what he did, it was useless, and the whole person finally fell off the ring.

Lin Chen's Ancient Bronze Body Refining Art has been cultivated to the fourth level, and his fist force is as high as 40,000 pounds. He swung several punches in succession. Even if he couldn't instantly kill a peak Tiangang realm warrior, it was still easy to knock this person off the ring.