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Chapter 108, seems to be an interesting person

 "If you fight across levels, you will win without any injuries," Tang Yuan muttered to himself, secretly feeling a little frightened.

Lu Feng said: "Have you seen this man fight before?"

Tang Yuan shook his head, "I never paid attention."

"Be careful, that person probably has powerful kung fu."

Tang Yuan nodded, but he was a little worried about this battle. The skill of being able to defeat three people in the Condensing Core Realm must be very strong. If he wanted to defeat Wu Ying, he might not be able to defeat Wu Ying just by relying on the Black Dragon Core skills he had learned so far.

After the battle stage was cleared, the supervisor came on stage to announce the next contestants. It was the group of Tang Yuan and Wu Ying who won the top eight duel and entered the top four.

Lu Feng was a little worried when he saw Tang Yuan take the stage. Tang Yuan had only recovered 80% of his spiritual energy. It would be difficult to defeat Wu Ying in this battle.

Looking towards the stage, Wu Ying's appearance was completely different from what Lu Feng had imagined. He originally thought he would be a tall and thick man, as strong as an ox, but it turned out...

But he was a thin man who looked like a monkey. He was about the same height and age as Tang Yuan. His facial features were a little inconsistent, and it seemed that he had been covered up in some way, so that his original appearance could not be seen.

What caught Lu Feng's attention was that Wu Ying's calves were disproportionately thick to his body. There seemed to be something hidden in those arched trouser legs...

After the supervisor arranged for the two people to stand in line.

Wu Ying suddenly stepped forward with a money-obsessed look on his face, and looked at Tang Yuan with a grin, "Do you have any valuable treasures?"

Tang Yuan looked at Wu Ying doubtfully.

Wu Ying rubbed his hands together and raised his eyebrows: "If you can come up with something that interests me, I can admit defeat in this battle."

Tang Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment, attracted by Wu Ying's strange behavior.

Lu Feng also had a smile on his face. Wu Ying on the stage... seemed to be an interesting person.

He doesn't pay much attention to winning or losing, but is a bit like a money addict.

Wu Ying saw that Tang Yuan's hands were empty and he couldn't bring out any treasures, with an exaggerated regretful smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I can only send you down."

It was at this time that the supervisory gong sounded.

Tang Yuan was still listening to Wu Ying's last words. In the next moment, Wu Ying suddenly disappeared from his field of vision.

What?

Tang Yuan was suddenly startled, and his whole body was on guard. Black lines condensed on his palms, and the body refining technique adhered to the surface of his body, and he was vigilantly guarding his surroundings.

In the blink of an eye, the disappeared Wu Ying suddenly appeared in front of Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan saw this and struck out with a palm, trying to take the advantage.

Seeing that a palm was about to hit Wu Ying, Tang Yuan felt dazed, and the Wu Ying in front of him turned into black mist.

Tang Yuan secretly shouted that something was wrong, but it was too late to take precautions.

Wu Ying appeared behind Tang Yuan with a smile, and struck Tang Yuan on the back with a very fast palm, pushing him away with the inertia of Tang Yuan's palm force.

"Bang..."

Tang Yuan's figure suddenly flew forward, and he took more than ten messy steps before he slowly stood still. But the moment he just stood firm, he received a huge palm force on his back.

"Bang..."

Tang Yuan's blood surged from being beaten, and he was helplessly pushed back to the starting position, his eyes filled with shock.

"What a fast speed!"

There were a lot of voices in the stands.

Lu Feng also had a bit of surprise in his eyes. The speed displayed by Wu Ying was indeed weird. It was far beyond what could be possessed by the Seventh Chakra Realm. Even a soul master at the Core Condensation Realm would not be able to reach his speed.

Faced with Wu Ying's speed, Tang Yuan had no power to fight back. He could only be beaten, with black lines silently covering his body, trying his best to defend himself.

Seek victory in stability.

Since you have no power to fight back, simply give up the attack and concentrate on defense.

Tang Yuan discovered that although Wu Ying was fast, his attack power was not strong.

There was also some surprise on Wu Ying's face. Although Tang Yuan was beaten from south to north and from north to south, he never really hurt him at all.

What was even more surprising was that no matter which direction he hit Tang Yuan, there was always a slight miss and Tang Yuan could not fall off the fighting platform. Tang Yuan could always skillfully fix the fighting area in the center of the fighting platform.

Seeing Tang Yuan's defensive appearance, Wu Ying's speed once again increased by a few points.

Previously, I could still see the afterimage of his clothes after his displacement, but now I couldn't catch any trace.

"Shadow Step?!"

Lu Feng suddenly remembered the name of Wu Ying Shenfa, and the horror in his eyes flashed away, and he became even more worried.

The most prominent record about the Shadow Step in the classics is that it is the only choice for escaping from higher levels. If you want to defeat an opponent who can use the Shadow Step at the same level, you must either be far stronger than him or be faster than him.

Tang Yuan did not possess these two points.

On the battlefield, Wu Ying's speed increased again, moving quickly to the left and right of Tang Yuan. Every time he got close to Tang Yuan, he clapped his hands in a hurry and then quickly left, returning to the other side to continue clapping.

From passively receiving the palm force, Tang Yuan gradually began to catch traces of Wu Ying, and his figure swayed from side to side as Wu Ying slapped him.

At this moment, Tang Yuan felt as if he was stepping on a swaying boat. He was dizzy and felt that the boat might capsize at any time.

This scene suddenly felt familiar to Lu Feng, and he recalled in his mind the folding palms used by Yan Mingchi. When he thought of the word 'fold', Lu Feng instantly understood Wu Ying's intention.

Although the fighting method used by Wu Ying is not stacked palms, the skills contained in it are similar to stacked palms. They are superimposed layer by layer, superimposing humble power to a terrifying level.

It's like a person stepping on a small boat on a calm lake and rocking from side to side. If you use strong force to rock the boat, it can certainly rock, but it will require more force to continue.

But if you start rocking with a slight force and continue to apply slight force according to the rhythm of the ship's rocking, you can keep rocking effortlessly.

At this moment, Tang Yuan was like the boat under Wu Ying's feet, being rocked by it and unable to stop. Although on the surface it looked like his body was just swaying a little, in fact, Tang Yuan's internal organs were already in a state of turmoil.

This set of subtle, boiling frog fighting techniques is not common, but sometimes it can have very terrifying effects.

Especially for an opponent like Tang Yuan who possesses body refining skills, once Tang Yuan's shaking reaches the limit, he will be attacked and killed by Wu Ying's palm power in the next moment.

The body surface is fine, but the inside is twisted into a ball.

Lu Feng looked at Tang Yuan nervously, wondering whether he could break the situation in front of him.

Tang Yuan, who was in the middle of the battle, also discovered this dilemma, but he couldn't think of a strategy to deal with it. The body refining patterns condensed on the body gradually began to collapse due to the repeated blows from Wu Ying, and they had not yet fully recovered.

The spiritual energy was consumed again.

If it weren't for Tang Yuan's body refining skills, he would have been defeated at this moment.

It's a pity that he has not mastered the art of body refining, and has not tempered it in his body...

Wu Ying's attack is the power that Tang Yuan is most afraid of at present, and it will cause great harm to his body invisibly.

"Give up, or you will die." A vague voice reached Tang Yuan's ears, which was Wu Ying's kind reminder.

Tang Yuan roared angrily, but the black dragon roar looked pale and weak at this moment.

Tang Yuan's roar became a helpless struggle in everyone's eyes.

"Let's end it," Wu Ying shook his head and stopped playing. If he continued to fight, Tang Yuan would be seriously injured.

Seeing that Tang Yuan still had no intention of giving up, Wu Ying struck up with his palm, which was enough to end the situation in front of him.

"Bang"

The scene of Tang Yuan flying out and leaving the stage in embarrassment did not appear. Instead, there was Wu Ying's surprised expression and the cheers of the audience.

I saw a dark black light bell condensed around Tang Yuan's body. From a distance, Tang Yuan seemed to be covered by a huge bell.

And it was this light bell that Wu Ying hit with his last palm just now.

Lu Feng looked at the patterns flowing on the dark black light clock and knew that Tang Yuan's understanding of the art of body refining had advanced to another level. The body refining patterns covering his body to protect him had evolved into a defensive skill.

Law.

Lu Feng could vaguely see the shadow of the Dinghai Golden Bell on this black-patterned bell, and guessed that Tang Yuan got it by combining the two.

"Awesome!" Lu Feng admired from the bottom of his heart. In terms of comprehension... Tang Yuan was probably even better than him.

Along the way, Lu Feng discovered that Tang Yuan had a deep understanding of some exercises. Although he had not been exposed to too many advanced exercises, the principles involved could be understood easily.

Lu Feng couldn't help but be even more curious about how much mysterious theoretical knowledge Tang Xuan had instilled in Tang Yuan over the years.

On the stage, Tang Yuan placed his hands steadily on both sides, maintaining the mask to protect his body while recovering from his injuries. His body was in chaos after being hit by Wu Ying's repeated palm movements, but fortunately, no vital parts were hurt.

Wu Ying was surprised and cast an admiring look at Tang Yuan, but he used the Shadow Step again without hesitation.

But this time the speed has slowed down a lot, and there is no need to go too fast.

Because... Tang Yuan was recovering on the spot, waiting for Wu Ying.

"Bang bang bang"

With three palms in a row, each one stronger than the last, Tang Yuan's light shield trembled, and the black lines on it were scattered and quickly condensed.

Repeatedly, Wu Ying continued to attack, and Tang Yuan continued to gather his defenses.

"No, the light shield can't last for long," Tang Yuan looked at the situation in front of him after recovering for a little while. Wu Ying's moves were really weird. Although a single palm was not very powerful, the repeated blows were a bit difficult to resist.

Tang Yuan estimated that within ten palms, his protective shield would be broken.

Suddenly, Tang Yuan's eyes lit up and he caught a trace of Wu Ying's steps.

At this moment, Wu Ying's speed had slowed down a lot. He was wandering around Tang Yuan, looking for weak spots in the mask, and kept hitting them.

After a few more palms, Tang Yuan's spirit became more tense and his concentration increased again. He had already captured and understood the trajectory of the Shadow Step.

After seeing the trajectory of Shadow Step clearly, Tang Yuan found that this step focused on light dodging and could not exert much power at this pace.

At this moment, he finally understood why Wu Ying was so fast but not powerful. It was definitely related to this body technique.

Tang Yuan no longer wanted to secretly learn and understand. Although this set of movements was powerful, it was not suitable for his fighting style.

"Bang, bang, bang" were three more palms, and the mask was in danger, facing the possibility of breaking at any time.

Wu Ying closed her palms and stood up. After returning her breath, she glanced at Tang Yuan. The figure who was about to rush forward stopped in surprise.

Tang Yuan suddenly dispersed the mask of light, and all the black lines on his body disappeared.

At this moment, Tang Yuan felt a restrained edge, standing in the distance and staring at Wu Ying.

"Have you given up?"

"Keep going..."

After Tang Yuan put away his defenses, there were constant sounds of ridicule and scolding from all around.

Although Lu Feng was a little confused about Tang Yuan's intentions, looking at Tang Yuan's position and his hands and feet in a parrying posture, he knew that he had not given up yet.

Withdrawing his defense just means that... he has a countermeasure!

Wu Ying confidently shouted to Tang Yuan: "It's useless. In the face of absolute speed, everything you do is a useless struggle."

The figure disappeared from Tang Yuan's sight again.


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