"Brother, let's show off two moves." Hong Yi stood up and said to the first young man on Feng Kong's left.
The man raised his head in surprise, pointed at himself, and said, "Me? Okay, come on."
This person's name is Feng Cong. This is his first time at the tea party. Moreover, he is only at the middle stage of the spiritual realm and does not have much confidence. He is the only son of the third elder of the Feng family. This time he is following the elders in the family to learn some experience.
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The two came to the ring and stood up respectively. Hong Yi grinned and said, "Don't be nervous, it's my first time here too."
"I...I'm not nervous." Feng Cong clenched his fists and said with a guilty conscience.
Hong Yi didn't reveal it, he smiled, raised his legs and rushed towards Feng Cong. With the speed of a thundering roar, he was in front of Feng Cong in an instant, raised his fist and hit him in the abdomen.
Feng Cong was shocked. He immediately exerted his strength at the foot of the mountain and retreated to the rear. It didn't matter if he retreated. Hong Yi's offensive became more fierce, forcing him to retreat continuously, without the ability to fight back.
On the high platform, Feng Kong smiled and said to Beidou: "Master Beidou is indeed worthy of his reputation. His disciples also have such high realms and methods. It must be the result of your careful guidance. It is true that a great teacher gives birth to a great disciple."
"No, no, Hong Yi is extremely talented. I'm just giving you some guidance." Beidou smiled and returned politely.
Feng Cong, who had been suppressed and beaten by Hong Yi, found an opportunity and immediately backed away. He put a long distance away from Hong Yi, breathing heavily, and stared at Hong Yi warily, fearing that he was coming closer.
Hong Yi was not in a hurry, and walked slowly towards Feng Cong step by step. The spiritual energy slowly seeped out. Only then did Rong Que realize that Hong Yi was practicing spiritual power with the attribute of thunder. Lightning flashes appeared on Hong Yi's body.
Flashing, as if possessed by the God of Thunder.
On the high platform, someone shouted in surprise: "It's a rare thunder-attribute spiritual power."
"Master Beidou is so lucky to have a disciple with rare thunder-attribute spiritual power." Mu Hao looked at Beidou with some envy.
"Attributes are secondary. What I like is Hong Yi's temperament that is willing to work hard and persevere." Beidou took a sip of tea and said slowly.
Zhou Feng smiled and said: "Master Beidou is really particular about recruiting disciples. Does it depend on temperament if you have a rare thunder attribute? If it were me, I would recruit him even if he was a gangster."
"Some people are just thick-skinned. They might end up bad if they accept an ungrateful disciple." Mu Hao would not miss any opportunity to attack Zhou Feng.
"Old man, are you looking for trouble again? I'll help you." As he said that, Zhou Feng's spiritual power began to boil, as if a fight was about to start if he disagreed with each other.
Ye Long coughed and said, "Everyone sit down."
Hearing Ye Long's voice, both of them hummed and sat back on their chairs. In Longping City, no one dared to disobey the city lord.
The competition in the ring continued. After Hong Yi released his spiritual power, Feng Cong could no longer hold on anymore and kept retreating. Finally, he was electrocuted by Hong Yi and fell to the ground twitching.
After a while, Feng Cong walked off the ring tremblingly. Hong Yi won a game and immediately gained confidence. He did not leave the ring, pointed at Feng Yan on the high platform and said: "Master Feng Yan, I want
Do you dare to challenge you?"
Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Since you want to lose so early, I can help you." He stood up and jumped towards the ring.
Holding each other's fists, the two did not immediately launch an offensive, but quietly observed each other, looking for each other's weaknesses and killing them with one strike.
At this time, all the young people on the high platform were looking at the two people on the ring seriously. They wanted to find out Feng Yan's current strength and the true background of the lightning-attributed spiritual man who suddenly appeared, and whether he was vulnerable to a blow.
, is still very tricky.
Rong Que also looked over. He also wanted to see what kind of realm and skill this man who was so praised by Hong Yi had.
Feng Yan was not in a hurry to attack. The thunder attribute was no joke. Once touched, he would become numb and the flow of spiritual power would slow down. "Don't go head-to-head with the thunder attribute if you don't have enough strength." This is a popular saying on the mainland.
If you say this, you can see the terrifying nature of thunder.
After a while, Hong Yi couldn't bear it anymore and launched the first attack. He released his thunder-attribute spiritual power without any reservation and rushed towards Feng Yan like a ferocious beast.
A smile appeared on Feng Yan's lips, and he ducked slightly to avoid the charging Hong Yi and came to his rear. In order to avoid being attacked by Feng Yan, Hong Yi spread his thunder attribute spiritual power all over his body, as long as Feng Yan came into contact with him.
If you reach him, you can be electrocuted immediately. However, there is a drawback to this, that is, the time cannot be very long. If the spiritual power is insufficient, the thunder attribute spiritual power will dissipate, and by then, he will really be ready to be slaughtered.
The lamb was killed, so Hong Yi wanted to make a quick decision.
Feng Yan obviously saw Hong Yi's plan, but refused to confront him head-on. He kept dodging attacks. His speed was comparable to Hong Yi's, and Hong Yi couldn't do anything to him. In the end, Hong Yi could only use the thunder attribute.
The spiritual power is withdrawn into the body. If this continues, he may not be able to participate in the next competition.
Seeing Hong Yi withdrawing his spiritual power into his body, Feng Yan smiled slightly, increased his speed suddenly, and was behind Hong Yi's quilt in an instant. When Hong Yi was shocked and was about to turn around to defend, Feng Yan directly threw his leg hard at Hong Yi.
Yi's back kicked him away.
More than ten meters away, Hong Yi stood up unsteadily and rubbed his back. He was glad that he had done physical training, otherwise his leg would have been injured.
Feng Yan did not rush to attack. He just looked at Hong Yi with a smile and asked, "Do you want to fight again?"
"Fight, of course, it's not over yet." As he said that, Hong Yi used his legs and jumped up towards Feng Yan.
While in the air, he shouted: "Thunder Tiger Frightening Kicks!"
Thunder and lightning quickly wrapped Hong Yi's bent right leg. Feng Yan's face began to turn serious. He stared closely at Hong Yi flying towards him, clenched his right fist and shouted angrily: "Crazy Fire Fist!"
Both of them are at the elementary level of Yuan level qigong, now it depends on who is more proficient in their own qigong.
"boom!"
The fists and feet collided, and a huge sound came. A large area of bricks on the surface of the arena was lifted up, and a strong wind blew towards the high platform. Ye Long waved his big hand, and the entire high platform was instantly enveloped by a layer of spiritual power.
No matter how strong the wind is, it cannot be shaken even in the slightest.
The arena was covered by a cloud of dust. Rong Que frowned. His wave induction had been released. What he saw was Hong Yi falling to the ground, but Feng Yan was not seriously injured. He sighed, Rong Que
He picked up the cup and took a sip, then gradually closed his eyes.
The wind blew and the dust gradually dispersed. Everyone except Rong Que stared at the dust, and even their breathing became infinitely lighter.
The dust finally dispersed, and Feng Yan calmly walked down the ring and returned to his seat. Rong Que shook his head, jumped up, and hugged Hong Yi, who was lying on the ring, back, saying: "This is just pretentious.
End."
"Hey! I just tasted the sweetness, and I was beaten. I can't afford to be hurt anymore." Hong Yi felt helpless for a while.