The monks who used to be "Renyin" and "Yimao" had personally experienced the power of this basic boxing technique, and at this moment, when Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo used it, it was even more thrilling!
The basic boxing techniques of Donghai Dragon Palace may seem simple and unpretentious, but they are the must-practice techniques for soldiers of Donghai Dragon Palace when marching and fighting.
The soldiers of the Dragon Palace are not as advanced as the elders of the Dragon Palace to perform special attacks. They are all low-level monks who do not have strong talents in cultivation. The way for them to realize their own value is to fight everywhere and establish
Military merit!
Therefore, this set of boxing techniques used for fighting and fighting on the battlefield does not have any fancy moves. Every punch and kick can hit the vital point!
Bang bang!
Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo's right fists hit each other's chest respectively.
The place where they were standing immediately collapsed by half a meter!
Bang bang bang bang!
Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo were entangled together, and their fists and kicks were more dazzling than the sword light surrounding them!
boom……
The shoulders of the two collided with each other again.
swish swish...
swish swish...
Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo each took three steps back.
And the moment they stood firm, a deep pit immediately collapsed under their heels!
They all used their heels to relieve the force, and the force of this relief was enough to make a dent in the hard stones of the competition field!
"Dad..." Zhao Yanzi looked at the competition field and shouted to Zhao Guang worriedly.
Neither Zhao Kuo nor Hao Ren gave in to each other, and the situation had become a fight to the death.
Zhao Guang stared at the competition ground and said nothing.
The sword light rushed into the middle of Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo, and there was a fierce fight.
Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo both jumped up.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Fight from mid-air to the competition ground!
Zhao Kuo stepped on Hao Ren. Hao Ren dodged and got out of the way, but the Liqiu Field where Hao Ren was standing collapsed to the ground with a "bang".
Hao Ren jumped high and punched Zhao Kuo. Zhao Kuo suddenly moved sideways to avoid it by half a meter, but Hao Ren's punch turned the Jingzhe Field where Zhao Kuo was about to land into ruins!
With one punch and one kick, two small competition arenas were destroyed. This kind of power definitely infused a lot of spiritual power!
Is this still a competition between the Gen level and the Dui level? The monks around were dumbfounded.
And if such fists and kicks hit the monk's body, they will definitely not be less destructive than the magic weapon!
When everyone was thinking like this, Zhao Kuo's elbow collided with Hao Ren's elbow.
Just like two balloons colliding together, Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo kicked their feet again, with their feet facing each other, and each quickly bounced hundreds of meters away.
Bang! Bang!
The small competition ground where Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo settled was immediately shattered to the ground. Before anyone could react, Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo jumped up like flying cranes again, forming another fight in the sky.
Bang bang bang bang...
The two of them fell straight from the air to the large competition ground in the center. Zhao Kuo, who had half the advantage, swept towards Hao Ren. Where he landed, the giant stones in the competition ground collapsed and turned into powder.
Bang! Hao Ren used his fists to hold Zhao Kuo's legs and feet, and then hit him back. Bang bang bang bang, Hao Ren directly destroyed the competition ground that Zhao Kuo could step on with his heels into powder!
To the monks around them, it seemed that the two were not fighting, but tearing down the competition ground.
"Mom, Third Uncle and Hao Ren, what kind of strategy is this?" Seeing Zhao Guang ignoring him, Zhao Yanzi turned to Zhao Hongyu and asked.
"Both Uncle San and Hao Ren don't want to really hurt each other, they want to force the other side to lose." Zhao Hongyu said.
"Forcing the opponent to lose..." Zhao Yanzi thought for a while and finally understood.
The small competition venues were bombarded to the ground one after another, and the damage to the large competition venues became more and more severe. That is to say, the area where you can stand is getting smaller and smaller, and it becomes more and more difficult to fight. Then, as long as the weaker one cannot suppress it,
If the opponent falls to the ground, he will lose.
"King Zhao Long..."
At this time, a shout interrupted the conversation between Zhao Yanzi and Zhao Hongyu.
Zhao Guang, who was watching the martial arts test, turned around and saw an old monk of the wood element leading two young monks of the wood element to come behind them and look at him respectfully.
"I am Song Xi, the great elder of the Wood Dragon lineage of Yuhuang Mountain, and I am here to express my gratitude to Donghai Dragon Palace for donating the medicine." The elder introduced himself and said.
Zhao Guang looked at him a little confused. The Mulong lineage of Yuhuang Mountain was also a relatively small force in Mulong. However, the East China Sea Dragon Palace and Yuhuang Mountain were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and there seemed to be no friendship.
ah.
"In the future, whenever the East China Sea Dragon Palace needs our Jade Emperor Mountain Wood Dragon lineage, we should do our best." The great elder of the Wood Dragon cupped his hands towards Zhao Guang, and then continued.
"Elder Song is so polite. Our Dragon Clan is a family and we should help each other," Zhao Guang said.
"The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is truly extraordinary. Song will bear it in mind. When my disciple recovers, he will definitely pay a visit." The great elder nodded gratefully towards Zhao Guang, and then led the two wood-type monks towards the distance.
Zhao Guang looked at his back and saw that he had walked up to the Xun-level wood-type monk he had just competed with. Only then did he know why the great elder of the wood-type came here specially.
He turned around and looked at Xie Yujia beside him, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Because of the turmoil a while ago, the reputation of the East China Sea Dragon Palace in the entire dragon circle has dropped to the lowest. Many dragon forces feel that it is wrong and very overbearing for the East China Sea Dragon Palace to demolish the West Sea Dragon Palace.
However, Xie Yujia used her elixir to help the unknown wood monk, which greatly improved the impression of the Wood Dragon lineage of Yuhuang Mountain on the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
Since the spirit beast that delivered the medicine was the spirit beast of the consort of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the elder Mu Long must have transferred his debt to the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
According to the great elder's intention, he will personally take the Xun-level monk to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to express his gratitude after a while, and since it is a "thank you", he will definitely not come empty-handed.
The members of the Yuhuang Mountain Wood Dragon lineage are low-key and have an excellent reputation. They are not the strongest in the southwest, but their words are the most weighty.
In other words, Xie Yujia used a pill to bring a new situation to the East China Sea Dragon Palace!
Zhao Guang turned around and looked at Zhao Hongyu. Zhao Hongyu, who understood Zhao Guang's intention, nodded slightly.
Xie Yujia is a blessed treasure of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea!
From now on, the couple must be more considerate towards Xie Yujia. As for Xie Yujia's parents who are far away in the United States, they must give them more business opportunities and better development space!
boom……
In the competition arena, Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo bumped into each other again.
Hao Ren's whole body was numb, and the hovering sword light became messy. The sword light is spiritual energy, and the state of the sword light is the state of the spiritual energy in Hao Ren's body.
Zhao Kuo's sword light took advantage of the situation to pursue, and did not stab Hao Ren's body directly, but slashed towards the competition ground at Hao Ren's feet.
Click, click, click...
Hard stones quickly turn into powder. The sharpness of the sword light of the Light Splitting Sword and Shadow Jue is comparable to any natal magic weapon. It is easy to chop stones of these special materials!
Hao Ren quickly retreated, but these sword lights flashed across his feet! As soon as Hao Ren lifted his steps, the stones he stepped on turned into dust!
"It's over, Hao Ren is going to lose." Zhao Yanzi couldn't help but say.
Zhao Hongyu turned to look at Zhao Yanzi and thought, after all, her daughter still wants Hao Ren to win. But she didn't point out Zhao Yanzi's unintentional words, and then focused her eyes on the center of the competition field—— Facing Zhao Kuo, who was once at the top of the cadre level, it was not easy for Hao Ren to be able to hold on until now.
Hua Hua Hua Hua...
Hao Ren retreated quickly and reached the edge of the competition arena. There was no room left to retreat.
When Zhao Kuo and Hao Ren came on stage, there were only 8 small competition arenas. Now that they have been demolished, there is not much room left for the remaining large competition arena!
boom!
Zhao Kuo's last sword slashed through, and the pillar-like stones at Hao Ren's feet broke immediately.
Escorted by 320 sword lights, Hao Ren jumped towards another remaining stone.
"The trapped beast still fights!" Zhao Kuo directly used the light of his sword to cut down the place where Hao Ren wanted to stay.
Hao Ren was forced to have nowhere to stay, and Hao Ren fell to the ground and lost!
Dangdangdang...
Hao Ren sent out 160 sword lights to fight Zhao Kuo's sword light, jumped in the air, and then flew to a rock farther away.
"Dream!" Zhao Kuo, who finally took the initiative after a long series of fights, would give Hao Ren a chance to adjust.
640 rays of sword light blossomed in full bloom, shooting in 12 places, cutting off all the surrounding places that could be settled!
So far, there are 12 small competition fields and 1 large competition field in the east examination area. The only area of the competition field that can be stepped on is the stone pillar with an area of only half a square meter under Zhao Kuo's feet!
"Lost." Zhao Guang said with a little regret.
Boom boom boom...
Zhao Kuo's sword light was retracted from all directions.
His 640 sword rays are divided into eight directions, and each direction has 80 sword rays. It is faintly majestic and majestic. It is the strongest central defensive formation - the Bagua position!
Phew! Phew!
Two sword energies appeared on the soles of Hao Ren's feet, holding Hao Ren firmly.
"Use Qi to control the sword..." The discerning monk couldn't help but shout out.
Dragon monks generally rely on magic weapons to fly. Only Qiankun level monks can levitate high in the sky with their own spiritual power.
And Hao Ren, who is only at the Gen level, is able to float in the air without relying on any magic weapon. This is very remarkable in the eyes of most monks.
Old man Zeng, who was standing on the sidelines, also showed a hint of surprise. Being able to release sword energy and sword light is not necessarily very powerful, but being able to hold up the body with sword energy has reached the level of a magic weapon.
In other words, each of Hao Ren's 320 sword lights is of the quality of a magic weapon!
Wow! Wow!
Zhao Kuo fired two waves of 20 sword rays towards Hao Ren.
Hao Ren moved suddenly, dodged the 40 sword lights, and looked down at Zhao Kuo.
40 rays of sword light returned to Zhao Kuo's side, in the form of 640 rays of sword light, slowly rotating around Zhao Kuo.
Zhao Kuo used defense instead of attack, and Hao Ren became a living target exposed in mid-air without any foothold.
The only half of the stone pillar that survived from the competition ground was stepped on by Zhao Kuo.
The dazzling competition, at this point, turned into a battle of offense and defense.
If you knock down the stone pillar, both of you will lose. If you cannot knock Zhao Kuo off the stone pillar, Hao Ren will lose.
Hao Ren, who was standing in the air, slowly clenched his fists.