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Chapter 75

Ai Chonglang, who has a lot of fighting experience, is very clear in his heart: it is absolutely necessary to deal with such a cruel person! Once he gains power, he is afraid he will fight crazy!

There is only one strategy to deal with - he is cruel, you are even more cruel than him!

The "Dantian Power" who aims to sharpen his body was overjoyed when he saw this: "A good general! Boy, let him down! Don't lose in terms of momentum, otherwise I will definitely despise you!"

Ai Chonglang, who had been considering it for a long time, asked deliberately: "Doesn't fighting against wisdom?"

"Dantian Power": "Not bad!"

Ai Surf: "But isn't this a reckless act?"

"Dantian Power": "The duel between men in public, a tough and reckless man is more respectful than a smart and wise man!"

Ai Chongsurf: "That's right! However, this kind of rogue-style playing style may be somewhat inconsistent with our celebrity status, right?"

"Dantian Power": "Tsk! A little low-level martial artist is a silly celebrity! Who gave you such a strong sense of superiority?"

Ai Surfing: "Uh..."

...

The communication between the two was interrupted by the whistling fists.

Ai Chongsurf made a mistake in both palms, and the "Dragon King Slash" immediately used all his strength.

Like Yang Tianchang's playing style, Ai Chonglang didn't care where the opponent's fist hit, and he just greeted the other person with no head or brain.

"Bang bang"!

"Bang"!

The dull sound of fists and flesh, and the crisp sound of the palms and palms quickly sounded. The two of them composed a tragic song on the battlefield with their very strong performance.

This way of playing shocked the eye again!

...

Yang Changtian chose a fierce and fearless fighting style, and even those who are familiar with his combat style are acceptable. And Ai Surfing is a bit unexpected.

They knew that Ai Surf had never been an impulsive person.

Who doesn’t know his fighting trick of “If you can do it, fight hard, and if you can’t do it, fight around” except the main academy of the entire “Yunmeng Academy”?

Now he also chose to fight hard. Could it be that he is very sure to eat Yang Changtian?

It is true that you can conduct soul attacks, but how can you use them endlessly? Even if you are a powerful person above the emperor level, your soul power is probably limited!

Since entering the "Yunmeng Academy", how many times has the kid named Ai used his soul power?

If his soul was really strong, how could he bear so many feet when he fought with Yang Buyang before?

Relative to punching and kicking, isn’t the attack speed of soul power much faster?

Ai Chongfeng only launched a counterattack after several consecutive feet, which only shows one problem: his soul power is already very weak and is not enough to support him in a rapid counterattack, and it takes a certain amount of time to accumulate strength.

...

It was precisely because of this that Yang Changtian dared to come to the stage to challenge.

Although he was fighting his life was no different from a brainless reckless man, this person was actually very meticulous.

Otherwise, with his fighting style, how could he survive until now?

Yang Buyang is just a first-level high-level martial artist, which makes Ai Chongsurf very embarrassed, let alone Yang Changtian, a second-level low-level martial artist with stronger combat power?

Although the tactical styles Yang Buyang adopted were not open and honest enough, as a warrior, shouldn’t it be necessary to take the initiative to adapt to any tactics?

Even if Ai Chongsurf is prepared and still seriously injured, it can only explain one problem: At the level of martial artists who have much better practical combat capabilities than martial artists, fighting above level is not that easy!

...

After fighting hard for more than 300 moves, Ai Chongfeng was obviously at a disadvantage--not only did his palms slower and slower, but his strength was getting weaker and weaker! The number of times he hit the opponent was getting less and less.

There are already three small-level gaps in the level of force, and the internal injury has not healed and the internal strength has not recovered. It is reasonable that Ai Chongsurf won the battle hard.

After five hundred moves.

The thick gasping sounds like a cow, the bloodshots on the corners of the mouth are getting more and more. Their hands are no longer flexible as they move forward and backward, and their palms are soft and weak...

All of this clearly shows that Ai Surf is powerless and is getting closer to defeat.

...

However, the plot is always surprisingly similar.

Just as the people of the "Langtaotian Alliance" sighed secretly, just as the Wu brothers and other enemies showed joy, the situation of the battle reversed again.

The method of reversal is exactly the same as before - first attack with soul power, then hit with both fists.

Until he was lying in the competitive arena, Yang Changtian still couldn't believe that the final loser was actually him---

Can this guy still use soul attacks?

Although he could clearly feel that he was at the end of his strength, he still defeated himself!

Well, tell the boss about your perception as soon as possible.

Never give up all previous efforts!

...

Shortly after Yang Changtian disappeared from everyone's sight, another challenger flew onto the competitive stage: "Junior Brother Ai is good at kung fu! Huang admired him so much, and was so itchy that he came to learn the tricks!"

Before the referee Elder Yu and the person involved Ai Chongsurf made some statements, the people who were eating melons were already scolding ---

"Huang Wanli, are you shameless? A second-level middle-level martial artist actually engaged in a wheel battle against a seriously injured first-level low-level martial artist?"

"It's useless to scold or provoke the general. This guy has always liked to do things that can hurt the wrong things!"

"Talking about shamelessness with Huang Wanli is tantamount to playing the piano against a cow."

"If Huang Wanli had shame, he would not have taken action on stage at this time!"

"No, no! Huang Wanli is on stage to challenge now, and there may be something else to hide."

"There is another hidden story? Oh, I understand!"

"It's enough to know it, that guy is not easy to mess with."

"He himself is not very great. Isn't he just a level eight intermediate martial artist? It's not easy to mess with those guys in the inner courtyard!"

...

Seeing that Ai Chonglang was covered in blood and had no power to fight anymore, Elder Yu wanted to come forward to stop Huang Wanli's challenge. However, Ai Chonglang's words made Elder Yu shake his head and smile bitterly: "Senior Brother Huang wait for a moment? Xiaoke needs to rest for twenty minutes."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience suddenly became an uproar---

"What? Alliance Leader Ai is so injured, and he still has to accept the challenge?"

"It's difficult to walk, you only need to rest for twenty minutes? Is it a head iron? Or a head iron?"

"According to the following visual analysis, I'm afraid both are both."

"Agree with the view above! If the head is not iron, it is impossible to accept the challenge even if it is severely injured continuously; if it is not iron, it is impossible to be able to hold on!"

"Alas, no matter whether Ai Chongsurf wins this battle, today's battle will surely be recorded in the history of the academy! Not to mention anything else, just with this fighting spirit and fighting spirit, few students from the outer school will be included."

"If the soul power of Alliance Ai is really not enough, then this battle will be in danger!"

"How to say it? Isn't soul attack impossible to defend against?"

"The power of the soul is indeed very mysterious, but it is always exhausted! Look at the battle between the Ai League Leader, and it takes longer and longer to implement the soul attack. If it were you, would you give him the chance to gather his strength?"

"Of course not!"
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