Leng Xuan didn't want to watch the game just now, but Leng Xuan didn't know what to do in the next game. He wanted to watch this game, but he couldn't bear to watch it.
It was a match between his favorite beautiful sister Ling Xi and his brother Leng Hu. He hoped that the beautiful sister would win, and he also hoped that Leng Hu from the Leng family could win as well. He wanted to get up and go to the stage to cheer Ling Xi in person, as he was worried about her
He couldn't resist Leng Hu's weird Mogan Fist, and he couldn't bear to see Ling Xi get knocked down and lose.
But cheering for a foreigner in the face of his own brother seems to be something Leng Xuan can't do. For the sake of the family's honor, he naturally doesn't want Leng Hu to lose. What should he do? Either close his eyes and continue to concentrate, and don't care about anything.
Either he went to the audience to cheer for them both. Facing the beauty competition, Leng Xuan would definitely not be able to close his eyes anymore, so he had to choose the latter and go to the audience to cheer for Ling Xi and Leng Hu at the same time.
In fact, Ling Xi and Leng Hu never had the heart to fight each other. They were just assigned to a group and had no choice. Ling Xi and Leng Juan were the best classmates and best friends, and Leng Hu was Leng Juan's biological brother. These two people
They have long been familiar with each other. Ling Xi has always regarded Leng Hu as his younger brother. He did not expect that Leng Hu's spiritual martial arts has improved so quickly and now he has become Ling Xi's opponent.
The game started soon. Qi Mingkun came over and personally sent Ling Xi to the stage, while Leng Xuan stood at the entrance, cheering for them one by one. Judging from the performance of the previous game, Leng Xuan understood that Ling Xi’s strength was difficult
Higher than Leng Hu, especially when encountering Leng Hu's strange Mogan Fist, I'm afraid there is no hope of winning at all. But the more this happens, the more Leng Xuan hopes that Ling Xi can win, but he can't say it out loud.
It is also very despising to feel sorry for your brother because of a beautiful woman.
The game was not very intense at the beginning, and both of them seemed to have reservations. Leng Xuan only shouted cheers to them in the audience without calling out names. He shouted that it was fair, at least on the surface it was fair.
In fact, Leng Xuan had been worried that Ling Xi would lose.
After ten moves, both of them sped up the rhythm of their attacks and began to exert their strength gradually, and the atmosphere suddenly became heated. Leng Hu's spiritual power was cold and dazzled, and he knew that it was the ninth level of casting. Ling Xi's spiritual power was cold and dazzling, and he knew that it was also casting
At the ninth level of the body, so far, although the fighting frequency has been very fast and the scenes are very exciting, it is impossible to see who has the slightest disadvantage. Even though Ling Xi is a woman, her boxing style is even tougher than Leng Hu's.
After a stalemate for a while, Leng Hu started to look a little anxious. Leng Xuan knew that he was going to start using Mogan Boxing. That kind of strange boxing technique could indeed be used as a trump card. The way that kind of boxing technique was different from other ordinary boxing techniques.
Boxing routines, the idea of using boxing subverts the conventional, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to adapt to it when exposed to it.
Sure enough, just as Leng Xuan had judged, Leng Hu dodged back a little and launched Mogan Fist. The boxing technique was so weird that people couldn't find the fist, couldn't see the moves, and couldn't judge the reality, which made it impossible to start.
, unable to receive moves or even dodge. The reason why Leng Hu defeated Leng Tie and Leng Juan in the clan competition was because of Mogan Fist, and the reason why Leng Hu defeated Leng Tie and Leng Juan in the first round of the finals was because of this strange Mogan Fist.
Judging from the moves used by Leng Hu, it seems that they are much more mature and powerful than during the clan competition. Leng Hu must have worked hard on Mogan Boxing during this period, and his boxing skills have also improved a lot. Leng Xuan
I thought that if I hadn't been able to use Chi Fenglei, if I hadn't been able to use footwork, I'm afraid that the Zhenshan Fist and Xiaotian Eight Styles alone wouldn't be a match for the Mogan Fist. With the same spiritual power, the Mogan Fist is indeed extraordinary.
Leng Hu's first Mogan Fist move caught Ling Xi off guard and was very surprising. Leng Hu had already hit three Mogan Fist moves, but Ling Xi was still too tired to dodge temporarily and didn't know how to deal with it, let alone how to receive the move.
, seeing that Ling Xi's defeat was determined, there seemed to be no chance for a backhand.
Leng Xuan became anxious when he saw it. He didn't want the beautiful sister he had a crush on to lose like this. He wished he could go up and fight for Ling Xi, "Hit left and right, block and slash in front..." Leng Xuan said naked
Feng Lei can effectively break the two moves of Mogan Fist.
It's a pity that Leng Xuan said it well, but Ling Xi couldn't understand it for a moment and had no time to take care of it. It only made Leng Xuan anxious in the audience to no avail. Even Ling Zhiqing, who was standing next to Leng Xuan, seemed to be shaking his head.
I no longer have any hope for Ling Xi.
"Mei Xi, use the ninth form of Qi Hong Fist - Heavenly Shield to send thunder, and then follow it up with another move to destroy Gu La Xi!!"
Just when everyone was anxious and ran out of ideas, suddenly a steady voice came from behind them, and it was just right, sooner or later. Seeing that there was no hope, Ling Xi heard this voice and it was like a divine help. He immediately threw two moves and turned into an arc of light.
, suddenly transformed into something magical, "Bang Bang!" These two moves happened to catch up with the two weird moves of Mogan Fist. Not only that, they actually knocked back Leng Hu.
Ling Xi used two moves to immediately gain momentum, and followed up with a series of intensive moves like a gust of wind and rain. The situation on the field immediately changed dramatically. Although Leng Hu tried his best to resist with Mogan Fist, that was not the case.
The sun was already declining, and there was no chance of recovery. Leng Xuan was a little surprised by the rapid reversal of the situation on the field. It seemed that Ling Xi had not only learned Qi Hong Quan but also reached a higher level, otherwise her ninth move would also be useless.
Will not shine.
It can also be seen that Qi Mingkun taught Ling Xi Qihong Fist for more than a day or two. It seems that Qihong Fist is indeed very powerful. With the same spiritual power, it is far better than other Zhenshan Fist, Tiger Roar Fist, and Xiaotian Eight Styles.
Even second-level martial arts such as Mogan Fist. Leng Xuan knew how powerful it was before, but he didn't expect it to be so much more powerful than Mogan Fist. Leng Xuan was wondering if he could restrain his Chi Fenglei.
What about it?
Seeing that Leng Hu was like a grasshopper after autumn, Leng Xuan was worried about Leng Hu again. He was cheering for Leng Hu desperately, and he didn't want to see his brother lose. This game
In Leng Xuan's opinion, it's best for both of them to win and no one be defeated. Leng Xuan doesn't want anyone to lose, and he won't be happy in his heart. But ideals are beautiful, reality is cruel, there is no draw in a battle, and there is destined to be a winner.
defeat!
After Leng Xuan shouted a few times to cheer up, Leng Hu became the loser. Leng Hu couldn't parry and was finally knocked down after being hit by a move. Although Leng Hu could still get up quickly, that didn't mean that he didn't.
Defeated, he knew that it was because Ling Xi couldn't bear to use his strength and hit hard, otherwise if the punch hit the body directly with force, it would definitely be injured. Being inferior in skills and being an acquaintance, Leng Hu had no choice but to bow and admit defeat. There was no chance at all.