257. Chapter 257: The Ants Shake the Elephant at the First Crow
Chapter 257: The First Singing: Ants Shake the Elephant
At 10:30 am, the second round of competition officially began.
The seventh arena.
Feng Lingxue stood on the ring with a calm expression, staring at his opponent, and whispered: "Classmate, you can start."
Her opponent was a boy from Xi'aoyuan. He was tall and looked bitter at this moment. He stood there for 5 minutes without attacking.
"Student Fenglingxue, can't you move? I can't do it." The boy scratched his head in distress.
Suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded from the audience around him. The student from Xi'aoyuan was really honest and would make such a request. However, many people saw the trick and looked surprised.
The reason why this boy couldn't do it was not that Fenglingxue was born with stunning beauty. He felt pity, but that Fenglingxue was standing there, like a ray of light breeze, as if there were and there was no trace to be found.
Feng Lingxue burst into laughter and shook her head, saying, "Since that's the case, let me do it first."
In an instant, the figure flashed. When Feng Lingxue raised his hand, his figure had already swung in front of the boy, as fast as a ghost. A slender and fair little hand was slapped, holding it inch in front of his chest, a gentle breath
The force gushed out.
Bang..., a muffled sound came out, the boy's face turned blank, his whole body flew backwards, landed outside the field, struggled for a few times, and then jumped up.
However, the boy's clothes on his chest had a defect in the palm print, which was obviously shattered by the wind chime and snow.
"Uh..., I lost. Thank you for your advice from Feng Lingxue." The boy scratched his head again, felt relieved, and honestly admitted defeat. He turned around and ran towards the rest area of Xi'aoyuan.
On the ring, the wind chimes and snow hugged each other and smiled, with grace and grace, and could not be square.
The people in the audience were in an uproar. Some of them did not see Qingfengling and snow taking action, and the battle came to an end.
quick!
Too fast!
This is what Fenglingxue gives people. When he moves his body, he defeats his opponent like a ghost. However, it is obvious that Fenglingxue has won even a 10% strength without even exerting his strength.
At this moment, the audience members who were present truly understood that the top student in Donghuang Academy did have the terrible strength to win the first place in the new student competition.
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On the ring No. 24.
A mountain-like aura enveloped the entire arena, making his legs tremble uncontrollably. Chang Cheng stood on one side of the arena, his burly body trembled involuntarily and was shaking.
In fact, Chang Cheng had no scars on his body and had no internal injuries. He was exhausted at this moment and was almost exhausted.
Standing shakingly, Chang Cheng stared at his opponent with a look of awe on his face.
Opposite, there was a boy with black hair and golden eyes, and his skin was as white as ivory, so delicate that it made women feel jealous. Standing there, the boy was like a wall of iron, unmoving and unshaking, and difficult to shake.
This young man is the top player in Xi'aoyuan.
Chang Cheng has long heard of Lu Jian's strength. Xi'aoyuan seed student is the best. He is so powerful. It is said that he is a martial arts genius who is rare in 300 years. Faced with such an opponent, Chang Cheng did not dare to take it lightly.
He used Feng Lingxue's strength to measure this opponent.
However, Chang Cheng never thought that Lu Jian's strength was completely terrifying. From beginning to end, he was easily removed by his opponent without punching Lu Jian.
"The Lu family's [Liuhe Prison Conquering]!" Chang Cheng's face turned pale.
Lu Jian smiled and said, "You are not bad, you are strong enough to be included in the list of outstanding elite students in Donghuang Academy." The tone seemed to be a teacher commenting on the students.
Chang Cheng snorted coldly, endured the dizziness of exhaustion, and asked the referee helplessly, and took the initiative to admit defeat, ending the battle.
In this battle, Lu Jian, the first seed of the new generation in Xi'aoyuan, was the same as in the previous battle. He still made his opponent take the initiative to admit defeat and win the battle without taking a move.
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Meanwhile, on the 3rd arena.
Zhao Jiuchen, the first freshman in Qianlong Academy, was also like the first round of martial arts competition. The third second of the battle began, another punch passed through the sky, and the punch was like lightning, and the opponent was knocked away with one blow. And the punch was strong and
It didn't disperse and crashed into the audience, and a roar came out in the air, which actually shook the battle marks in front of the audience.
This scene was seen by countless people with their own eyes, and it immediately caused an uproar. It was unheard of that a new life could shake the battle mark defense of the Emperor Feng Martial Arts Hall.
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At the same time, in the role of the martial arts hall, Sun Yan met his opponent in the second game in the ring No. 42.
At one end of the wide ring, there was an extremely burly boy. He was over 4 meters tall, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and extremely mighty. This was Ma Hongwei from Donghuang Academy. An excellent elite student among the freshmen of Donghuang Academy. His strength is
The top 20 freshmen in Donghuang Academy.
Compared to this, Sun Yan's figure is as big as a child, and is completely incomparable. The two of them stood at both ends of the ring, as if they were engaged in an unequal battle. From the beginning, they seemed to be not.
Fair.
"Are you Sun Yan? One of the three contestants in the ordinary department? Tsk tsk, you are as weak as an ant!" Ma Hongwei shook his head repeatedly, not taking Sun Yan seriously at all, "Come on, come to my brother, take a look.
I can pinch you flat and rub it with one hand?"
Damn, someone actually called me "Brother Me" in front of me, this bastard guy!
Sun Yan cursed in his heart. Looking at Ma Hongwei's palm like a fan, he couldn't help but curl his lips. Since humans entered the era of interstellar navigation, due to the optimization of genes and the prosperity of martial arts civilization, the per capita height is above 170cm.
There are many people over two meters. Some warriors practice special skills, and it is not surprising that they are more than 3 meters tall.
However, people like Ma Hongwei who are over 4 meters tall are rare and can be called a giant.
"Although the ants are small, they can kill the elephant. Pony, you must be careful." Sun Yan said with a smile.
When it comes to speaking skills, Sun Yan has never lost to others.
Upon hearing this, Ma Hongwei laughed: "Hahaha, you ant are still complacent. Now, brother, I will let you lie down and go back to the ordinary department to sleep with peace of mind."
With his arms trembling, Ma Hongwei ran wildly. As his body rushed in, a violent wave of air burst out, and the entire ring made a thud, and the posture seemed to be a rolling alloy chariot.
With three steps, Ma Hongwei crossed most of the ring and punched it out. The muscles on his arms raised one by one, like alloy casting, exuding endless explosive power.
Bang!
A loud bang came from the air, and it was torn apart, and an invisible fist mark came straight. This punch was hit purely by physical strength and had no internal energy at all.
Seeing this scene, many of the audiences around him changed their colors. With the power of this punch alone, Ma Hongwei's physical strength exceeded that of a level six warrior, which was enough to be comparable to that of a level seven warrior.
The fist wind blew on his face, making Sun Yan's hair messy. He looked straight at him without any intention of moving. His left shoulder was slightly sunk, his left hand clenched his fist, raised it up, and gently greeted him.
The next moment, the fists intersected and collided hard.
The scene was quite funny. If Ma Hongwei's fist was compared to a rock, Sun Yan's fist could only be regarded as a small egg, with a size difference of ten times.
boom!
The violent waves burst out, raging around in circles. After that, the sound of explosions came out, overshadowing the cheers of the entire martial arts venue. The people present only felt that it was a loud drumbeat.
The sound came out and buzzed.
This immediately attracted the attention of many people. Most of the audience in the audience bet on the 42nd arena, wanting to see what is going on.
Then, we saw two teenagers with completely unequal body shapes and fisted with a loud bang.
However, people expected that Sun Yan was knocked off the ring with one punch, but did not appear. The two people collided with each other but did not separate immediately.
On the ring, Ma Hongwei maintained his punching posture. He grinned and said, "Hi, grandson Ai! Look at you running there." Suddenly, a strong suction force came from his fist, which was aroused.
Stick Sun Yan's fist.
Fifth-grade upper-level combat skills - [First and Back Rolling Mountain Fist]!
[Fist of forward and reverse], one forward and one reverse, use the positive fist to move the strength. The fist is like a mountain of Tai to press the top, and its momentum is unstoppable. If the reverse fist is used to move the strength, the fist will be like a spider's web, binding the enemy in front of you.
Alternate positive and negative, and the wonderful uses are endless.
At this moment, Ma Hongwei used the anti-force of the [Fist of the Forward and Back Rolling Mountain], sucking Sun Yan's fist, and then, the sensation of force was exploding. The muscles of his entire arm suddenly expanded, like a thick iron pillar.
.
"Down for me, brother!" Ma Hongwei shouted loudly.
The physical strength of the Crazy Ba was suddenly activated, and Ma Hongwei was like a tank, pushing his right arm forward. This was Ma Hongwei's favorite fighting method. With the purest power, he smashed his opponent and beat him to death.
The opponent's bones were shattered and his skin was blooming. That feeling could make his blood boil throughout his body.
Bang!
Another strong energy overflowed. Sun Yan raised his right fist, but it was not moving at all. Ma Hongwei, who was opposite, had his face flushed, and he could not shake his opponent with enough energy.
"I said that although the ants are small, they can kill the elephant." Sun Yan's smile remained unchanged, "Besides, you, Ma Hongwei, are still a certain distance from the elephant."
“Hu…,Hu…,Hu…”
Ma Hongwei didn't have the strength to speak at this moment. He used all his strength to pour it into his right arm, his nose opened and closed, and two rays of white air that seemed to be solid, shouting: "Lying down for brother, brother!"
It was the explosive force of the [Fist of the Forward and Back Rolling Mountain] again, but the young man in front of him was still motionless, like a stone Buddha, still standing still after thousands of years of storms.
This scene shocked the audience around him. The physical strength of this ordinary new student actually exceeded the level of a level six warrior. How did he practice?
At this time, Sun Yan's smile remained unchanged and he said softly: "Student Ma, it's my turn, brother, please lie down for me." As he spoke, his right arm shook, and his right hand turned into a palm, catching Ma Hongwei's
Thumb, index finger, middle finger, and then hold it tightly.
With a click, the crisp sound of bone shattering came out, which was particularly loud.