Leng Xuan’s tactics in the 146th final of the eighth round
Leng Xuan quickly stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time licked the jade gourd hard. He could not let himself be injured and unable to get up.
"Hush!!!..."
Seeing that Leng Xuan, who was so funny just now, was beaten so badly, many people were obviously extremely disappointed, and the audience booed!
"One..., two...!" the on-site referee began to read.
Before he reached three, Leng Xuan suddenly turned over and jumped up. It was clear that there was bright red blood on the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured, but he bounced up as if nothing was wrong. He was so fast and so refreshing that it was better than not being injured.
The people are pretty quick.
"ah!!!"
As soon as Leng Xuan bounced up, he immediately punched and pounced like a lion without any pause. This scene was beyond ordinary people's imagination and could not help but arouse the surprise of the audience.
Leng Xuan suffered a loss with his first move, which naturally gave him a better memory. This time he switched to a more advanced second-level martial skill - Xiaotian Eight Styles. He thought that as long as he used 90% of his spiritual power, he wouldn't be able to
He must have been as badly beaten as he was in the first move. Leng Xuan was not in a hurry to use a killer martial skill like Chi Fenglei.
"ah!!"
Qi Mingpeng himself was a little surprised that Leng Xuan could get up and counterattack so quickly, and he yelled with all his strength to receive the punch.
"boom!!"
There was another ray of light, which was still coming from Qi Mingpeng. He should still be using Qi Hong Fist, which is the unique symbol of Qi Hong Fist.
This exchange immediately triggered a powerful shock wave. Leng Xuan was shocked and stepped back repeatedly, almost falling again. Qi Mingpeng seemed to have been greatly affected, and he was also shaken and took two steps back. Although
Neither of them failed, but Leng Xuan was obviously at a disadvantage, and there was still a certain gap between them.
This is the first time that Leng Xuan has truly felt the power of Qi Hong Fist. It is indeed much higher than the eight movements of Xiao Tian, but fortunately, he can still cope with it. Leng Xuan is ready to use all his spiritual power.
Even though he had to try it out, he still wasn't in a hurry to use Red Phoenix Thunder!
"Ah!!" Leng Xuan was pushed back so far twice in a row. Although he was at a big disadvantage, the more he fought, the braver he became. This seemed to make him gradually find the feeling of fighting, and he began to focus gradually.
He got up and entered the state. As soon as Leng Xuan stood firm, he immediately rebounded with force, like a tiger descending the mountain with great momentum. No matter what the result was, his energy alone made people feel invigorated, at least the spirit was commendable.
"ah!!"
Not to be outdone, Qi Mingpeng also shouted and rushed towards Leng Xuan. This was another completely head-on blow. Although Leng Xuan was still slightly at a disadvantage, he was not hit very far this time. Leng Xuan was hit hard this time.
I have completely used up my spiritual power.
He used the most powerful move of Xiaotian Eight Styles. This time, the two seemed to be a bit tied. This was exactly the result Leng Xuan wanted. Gradually from weak to strong, he would not reveal his unique skills easily, paralyzing his opponent, Leng Xuan
Xuan implemented this tactical idea very well.
Next, Leng Xuan is ready to enter the weak balance stage of the stalemate, forcing his opponent to use all his last moves, or even risking a desperate blow. Leng Xuan only needs to be on guard and be prepared to counterattack at any time. It's not the finals yet.
He can't easily use his trump card, and he can't easily show others his unique skills.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Pa bang bang..."
After three strikes, Leng Xuan and Qi Mingpeng exchanged no less than dozens of punches. At first, Leng Xuan seemed to be at a slight disadvantage, but by the time they hit twenty punches, it was almost obvious who was higher and who was lower. This kind of
The even balance was maintained until almost forty moves. At this time, the physical strength of both sides began to sweat. In such a high-intensity fight, sweating is inevitable after dozens of moves.
The battle on the court was in full swing, and the cheers and cheers off the court were loud. The closer the stalemate, the more enjoyable it was for everyone to watch.
However, such an energy-consuming thing seems to be more beneficial to Leng Xuan, because it seems that Leng Xuan does not pant and sweat like Qi Mingpeng. Maybe it is because Leng Xuan licked the jade gourd. Every time he is tired, he sweats, and it becomes more and more
The more he loses his advantage, the less confident Qi Mingpeng naturally becomes. He has experienced Leng Xuan's combat power and knows that Leng Xuan is actually not inferior to him at all. This makes him even more nervous. If he continues like this, he will not be cold.
If Xuan is defeated, he will also be defeated by Leng Xuan!
What to do? This problem was placed in front of Qi Mingpeng, not in front of Leng Xuan. Leng Xuan had already planned everything and was waiting for Qi Mingpeng to make a judgment at this time. What to do? Qi Mingpeng actually had no other way.
, his Qihong Fist couldn't defeat Leng Xuan, so he had to use higher spiritual power and higher boxing skills to defeat Leng Xuan again with such an all-out effort.
Suddenly Qi Mingpeng stepped back, took two steps away, and shouted.
"ah!!"
Qi Mingpeng gritted his teeth and frowned, as if he was about to explode with all his strength. Sure enough, he used a new move that Leng Xuan had never seen before, and a golden light flew out. It was indeed both powerful and cool.
This sudden cry was the signal that Leng Xuan had been waiting for for a long time. The light emitted by the move made Leng Xuan even more convinced that Qi Mingpeng was preparing to fight desperately. Leng Xuan took a breath and exerted his energy.
He did not shout in response but secretly used his red power.
Phoenix Thunder, and it is the ninth form of Chifeng Lei. Although this form of Lengxuan has not yet reached the advanced level and cannot shine, the power will not be that bad. What's more, it will not emit a conspicuous red light if it does not reach the advanced level.
Light, that way is more concealed and more surprising.
"Bang!"
The two moves made an unprecedented explosion when they met, and there was a strong wave that spread out with the flash of light. Qi Mingkun was hit so hard that he staggered to the back of his legs and almost fell. Leng Xuan was nothing, so he hurriedly
By retreating, he just wanted to make people feel that they were of similar strength and made this move deliberately.
As soon as Leng Xuan stood firm, he immediately rushed to chase Qi Mingpeng and launched a new attack. Qi Mingpeng was forced to punch and take the attack before he could stand still. He must have a weak foundation and was in a hurry to fight. It seemed that his spiritual power was not enough.
It was fully unleashed in time, and this time I didn't even see the flash of his punch.
"Bang! Bang" were two more consecutive explosions.
Leng Xuan attacked twice in a row. Although he himself did not fully exert all his spiritual power, there was one punch that Qi Mingpeng didn't have time to secure, and it actually brushed his fist arm and hit Qi Mingpeng's chest. This punch was indeed
It was unexpected. Even Leng Xuan himself didn't expect it. He had to use a few more moves before he seemed to have barely won and ended the fight. However, this punch should have knocked Qi Mingkun off the stage in advance.