With a crisp sound, Man Zhongli punched the long sword, deflecting the sword's attack and causing the sword to turn around and injure Shi Linzhong himself.
And because he resisted the sword, he was knocked away, his fighting spirit dissipated, and finally he could not withstand the consumption of spiritual energy, and sat limply on the ground.
The battle has reached its limit at this point.
Although this battle was defeated, it was still glorious.
Although Shi Linzhong was only injured by one blow, his injuries were not light. He never expected that Man Zhongli's punch could be so powerful.
From a distance, Shaoyang looked at Man Zhongli with mixed emotions. He clearly lost the battle, but why didn't he feel sad at all? With that amazing fighting spirit, could he really just enjoy the fun of fighting and never care about winning or losing?
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Ning Xiang carefully cleaned Man Zhongli's injuries and applied the healing elixir externally.
"It's okay, this minor injury will heal in a few days," Man Zhongli still had a passionate smile on his face. He fought extremely well in this battle, as if he had vented all the anger he had held in his heart for these years.
Lu Feng came closer to check the injury and warned, "Take a rest and wait until Zhao Yan finishes the treatment. When you get back, ask Ning Xiang to prepare a medicinal bath for you and take care of yourself."
Man Zhongli interrupted: "Don't I still have one more match?"
Lu Feng showed unbearable expression, "You spent a lot of money today, let's forget about the next battle."
"Teacher, I can," Man Zhongli said decisively.
Lu Feng glanced at Du Qiu and Jun Nightingale standing in the distance, and shook his head, "No matter who you are facing, it will be difficult to fight with your current state. A battle in which you cannot display your strength is of little significance.
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Man Zhongli was anxious: "Teacher, I learned a lot from that battle just now. I believe..."
Man Zhongli suddenly paused mid-sentence, then suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted his breathing, and a strong spiritual energy slowly came over.
"He broke through!"
Ning Xiang's face was full of joy.
At this critical moment, Man Zhongli actually broke through the bottleneck and reached the same level of strength as Zhao Yan, the third realm of gathering spirits.
With the improvement of his strength, Man Zhongli has recovered most of his condition and spiritual energy at this moment. If he were to face Shi Linzhong, he would be absolutely sure to defeat the latter.
"Hehe~" Man Zhongli laughed heartily, "Teacher, I can still fight again."
"I want to have a fight with Du Qiu, who is also good at boxing, to see if I can fully display the power of Ba Gang Fist with my current strength," Man Zhongli said looking forward to it.
In the battle just now, Man Zhongli was really frustrated. He had no strength but nowhere to use it. In the end, he could only fight for the injury and use his strength on the long sword, in exchange for a situation where both sides were injured.
Lu Feng said: "We have lost two games in a row. The next opponent depends on the arrangement of Instructor Gao."
Gao Liang walked over with a smile on his face and said with a chuckle: "Instructor Lu, with one win and two losses so far, I'm afraid he will have to rent a battle room for our group for many days."
"There are still two games left, and it's hard to say whether we will win or lose," Lu Feng smiled calmly. If his opponent arranged things properly, he might still have a high chance of winning.
"Confidence is a good thing," Gao Liang joked, "It's a pity that they didn't win the chance."
In Gao Liang's opinion, Man Zhongli was far inferior to Du Qiu in terms of understanding of boxing techniques, and in terms of handling French Army Nightingale, there was no way he could defeat Zhao Yan, who only knew how to dodge.
With such an arrangement, it would be difficult to lose.
Seeing that Lu Feng still had a glimmer of hope, Gao Liang struck back: "Instructor Lu, don't you think I will assign Man Zhongli and Jun Nightingale together?"
From the fight just now, Man Zhongli left a lot of impressions on Gao Liang. If he were to face Jun Nightingale, he was really not sure who would win in the end.
But if he were to face Du Qiu, who was in the Seventh Soul Gathering Realm, no matter how strong Man Zhongli was in fighting, it would be difficult to win.
"Man Zhongli versus Du Qiu, Zhao Yan versus Jun Nightingale."
Gao Liang told Lu Feng about the group. He thought Lu Feng would be worried about this, but found that he didn't see any moved expression on his face at all. Everything was as calm as ever.
Lu Feng smiled faintly: "If the two of them were to switch teams, they might not be able to win."
Gao Liang was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Lu Feng's words.
Since there were only the last two games left, no matter what the outcome of the fourth game, the opponent in the last game would not change, so the four people arrived at the venue at the same time, and the two battles started at the same time.
Bai Xue looked at each other's chosen opponents and said worriedly: "Sister, who do you think will lose first, the fat man Man Zhongli or Zhao Yan?"
Meng Yuli interjected: "No matter who it is, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for a few moves."
Bai Bing frowned and said: "Win or lose is not certain yet, I'm afraid it will be a fierce battle."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure on the field was actually knocked away.
"Is it Du Qiu?!"
"How could it be? Du Qiu obviously has the strength of the Seventh Soul Gathering Realm, how could he be knocked away by a punch?"
"What just happened?"
Meng Yuli said in horror.
"Du Qiu underestimated his opponent's strength and took the opponent's punch. He wanted to fight back the opponent with his punch, but he didn't expect to be punched away instead," Bai Bing explained patiently.
"This is impossible, Du Qiu is close to the chakra level," Meng Yuli said in disbelief.
"Because of Du Qiu's carelessness and disdain, he only used half of his strength in the punch just now, but Man Zhongli used all his strength as soon as he came up," Bai Bing said sympathetically as he looked at Du Qiu who fell to the ground with his hand bones seemingly broken.
: "A lion must use all his strength to fight a rabbit. The most taboo in battle is to underestimate the enemy's carelessness."
Meng Yuli still said in disbelief: "But didn't Man Zhongli just break through to the third realm of gathering spirits?"
Bai Bing was slightly surprised and explained: "Although he only has the strength of the third realm of gathering spirits, his strength is terrifying. Even the power possessed by some martial arts masters of the chakra realm is probably far less than the power of his punch just now."
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"This..." Meng Yuli was speechless in surprise, but the facts were before her eyes and she couldn't help but refute.
Zhou Zhi and Xiang Tiange did not see this scene. After seeing Shao Yang's defeat, they couldn't wait to leave and return to the school. They began to spread the news, humiliate Shao Yang and force him to leave the spiritual prison.
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Lu Feng looked at the scene in front of him with a smile. He was not surprised that Man Zhongli could beat Du Qiu. As both boxing practitioners, Man Zhongli was not weaker than Du Qiu in terms of boxing power, but was actually much stronger.
The special nature of force makes Man Zhongli have strength far beyond that of ordinary people. Although Du Qiu's cultivation level is higher, he is far behind in strength.
The most important thing is that Du Qiu actually dared to underestimate the enemy and face Man Zhongli's punches.
Man Zhongli stayed in place in embarrassment and apologized hurriedly: "I'm sorry~ I didn't know that my strength is so much stronger now."
Du Qiu fell to the ground and almost vomited blood out of anger. If he had known that the opponent's strength was so terrifying and his fists were so weird, he would not have said anything to hold back his strength.
But after thinking about it carefully, even if I tried my best, I would probably lose with that hard punch.
The terror of Ba Gang Fist is not only reflected in the aura attached to the fist, it can also exponentially strengthen the strength of the wielder. Each punch mobilizes the joints of the whole body, and it is a boxing technique that condenses the power of the whole body.
"This is too fast," Zhao Yan looked at Man Zhongli in shock. Because of the unexpected battle between the two, the fight between him and Jun Nightingale couldn't help but stop.
"Hey, come on~" Man Zhongli smiled with a fleshy face and encouraged seriously.
Zhao Yan refused to admit defeat and shouted to his opponent: "Let's continue."
The palm techniques used by Jun Nightingale are complex and changeable, and one palm often contains many palm shadows.
If it were another technique, Zhao Yan would not be absolutely sure of winning, but for the palm technique, although he had never learned it, he was very familiar with it.
Growing up, he was abused and bullied every day by various palm techniques when he was in the Zhao Mansion. It could be said that all the palm techniques that Zhao Anhui knew were used on him.
Even without the dodge and life-saving body techniques in the assassination technique taught by Lu Feng, Zhao Yan would react instinctively when faced with attacks from palm techniques.
With Zhao Yan's current strength, Jun Nightingale could not hurt him at all. He would often hit him with one palm strike, and all he would hit were the afterimages of Zhao Yan.
After watching several battles, Bai Xue had a lot of doubts in her heart, and she whispered to Bai Bing: "Sister, have you noticed that whether it's Shao Yue's residual leg technique, Man Zhongli's boxing technique, or Zhao Yan
His body skills..."
Bai Bing's eyes were full of meaning and he agreed: "These are not ordinary techniques, and I am afraid they are not weaker than our White Lotus Sword Technique."
Bai Xue's face was full of surprise: "The White Lotus Sword Technique is our sect's Heavenly Level Technique. How can a little mentor like him know so much?"
Bai Bing exclaimed: "It's not scary to know so many exercises. What's scary is that he not only understands them, but also seems to have deep attainments. If he wants to teach them to students, it's not just about understanding them."
"Who is he?" Bai Xue felt more and more mysterious about Lu Feng.
"If he has the cultivation level of the late Earth Soul Realm, he will definitely be in the top ten of the Qing Ranking," Bai Bing firmly said.
Bai Xue burst out laughing: "Sister, you think too highly of him. The Qing Ranking is the most supreme ranking in the entire continent."
"But it's a good thing he didn't enter the Youth Ranking, otherwise he probably wouldn't be alive," Bai Xue said with emotion: "Three years ago, all the top ten on the Youth Ranking fell, which caused a lot of sensation on the mainland."
"Although today's Youth Ranking is still the same, its gold content is far inferior to that of the past," Bai Bing sighed sadly, "If that person were still alive, he would probably be able to rank at the top of the Youth Ranking."
Bai Xue consoled him: "I don't even know you, so why do you miss him so much?"
"The grace of saving a life will never be forgotten."
Bai Xue said with a bad smile: "I'm afraid it's not just because someone accidentally saved you by fighting off the soul beast. Sister, your tone becomes very gentle every time you mention that person. This is not like a life-saving grace.
there is."
"Okay, don't mention it anymore, he is already dead," Bai Bing said in despair.
"If he is still alive, sister, will you be his friend?" Bai Xue joked.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you go back to school with me if you don't want to watch the competition," Bai Bing said angrily, but he was secretly sad in his heart, "Even if I have the heart to be a partner, I'm afraid others won't look down on me.
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"Look, look, the winner should be determined soon."