Zi Chen clenched his fists tightly, the energy around his body surged, and his whole body turned into a fierce tiger in an instant.
With one wrong fist, the tiger descended the mountain and took action, but then the second move of the tiger roared out, as if the king of the forest was patrolling his territory.
After attacking with the second move, Zi Chen had no intention of striking a third blow.
Because two formulas are enough.
Iron Fist was like an iron hammer, roaring with strong wind, hitting Zi Chen directly in the face, but after the tiger roared, Zi Chen's fist also arrived in front of Iron Fist.
"Peng!"
The fists collided, making a dull sound.
Under the powerful physique, Zi Chen's figure only swayed slightly and remained motionless. On the other hand, Ke Xue felt a surge of force coming out of Zi Chen's fist. His figure could not help but
of regression.
"Click rub rub."
I took more than ten steps back in the blink of an eye, and the blood and energy in my body continued to surge. When I took the last step back, I couldn't help but vomit blood.
"you......"
Zi Chen's strength made Ke Xue's face change greatly. In addition to his true understanding of combat skills, Zi Chen seemed to have another power in his body, otherwise he would not have been defeated in one blow.
"Uh-huh."
As soon as the white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, Ke Xue saw Zi Chen in front of him, followed by a pair of extremely fast fists, hitting him like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.
"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"
Ke Xue waved his iron fist and resisted repeatedly, but the speed of his punches could not match Zi Chen's, and each of Zi Chen's punches was very heavy.
Finally, there was a punch, which broke through the iron fist's wind and landed on Ke Xue's face. After a loud sound, one of Ke Xue's eye circles instantly turned black.
Every time there was a punch, there was a second punch. The wind of the punch passed by, causing Ke Xue to step back repeatedly.
After punching Ke Xue several times in a row, his face turned pale. The force of Zi Chen's punch was very heavy and it really landed on Ke Xue's face. It wasn't heavy, but it still had no problem at all if he hit a swollen face.
"Look, Zi Chen is there."
Shouts rang out from the crowd, and those who were watching other battles inadvertently saw the battle on Zi Chen's side, and then screamed in surprise.
Ke Xue's achievements were achieved with a pair of iron fists. He was an absolutely powerful man. However, as soon as he faced him, he was knocked back by Zi Chen, and then he was beaten by Zi Chen, who was unable to fight back.
"This boy is not simple."
"I actually understood the true meaning of the two styles."
Being able to defeat Ke Xue, there is no doubt about Zi Chen's strength. There was a lot of exclamation outside the stadium, and on the high platform, the elders were also very surprised.
"This assessment was very exciting." said an elder in red.
"Yes, there are ten people who have understood the true meaning, and four of them have understood the true meaning of second-rate combat skills. It's really good." Another elder said.
"The talents of the disciples in this assessment are higher than those in every assessment."
Several elders glanced at Zi Chen unexpectedly, and then looked at the battle in another direction, where Wu Sheng was fighting.
Along the way, several elders were staring at Wu Sheng, seeming to be very concerned about this mysterious disciple.
"That's not necessarily true." The great elder, with the old god present, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "During the selection of disciples, there were more geniuses than this, but one person suppressed them, making them look dull."
The other elders turned their heads and looked at the great elder.
Suddenly an elder's eyes lit up and he said, "Great Elder, are you talking about...?"
"Yes, it was Chen Feng's generation." The great elder had a hint of admiration in his eyes, "In that generation, Chen Feng understood the true meaning of a complete set of second-rate combat skills, and swept through the young disciples of that generation with a tyrannical attitude, and was thus defeated by the sect leader.
Take him seriously and accept him as a core disciple."
"The true meaning of complete second-rate combat skills?"
Some elders saw that battle with their own eyes, and some only heard about it, but when they heard what the great elder said today, the expressions of those who had not seen it with their own eyes changed slightly. Such talent was much higher than them.
Chen Feng is the first core disciple of Lingwu Sect. In addition, he is also the most talented person in Lingwu Sect. In Lingwu Sect, only the most talented person can inherit the position of the next generation of sect leader.
After a fierce battle, the battle in the field has been decided.
Wang Xiong, Wu Sheng, Miaokong, Lin Xue, and Zi Chen won, and Zi Chen also kept his promise and beat Ke Xue's head into two big ones, which turned into a pig's head and even his mother recognized it.
Won't come out.
"You wait......!"
Before leaving, Ke Xue stared at the pig head and said harshly, but because his face was big and his mouth was swollen, he couldn't speak clearly, so the harsh words became funny.
Zi Chen's attack was not serious, and Ke Xue's attack was just a skin injury, not his brain or bones. The swelling will subside after a few days of rest, and it will not affect the subsequent battle.
The next battle was for the bottom five. Ke Xue was seen holding a pig's head on his head, swinging his iron fist repeatedly, defeating two people, and beating the other two into pig heads, thus ranking sixth.
After winning, he waved a pair of iron fists and showed off to Zi Chen, but when he saw Zi Chen's faint smile, he even shrugged.
The bottom five spots are decided, and then there are the top five. Compared to the latter, the former is just an appetizer. The real exciting part will come soon.
The battle between the top five requires drawing lots.
Two by two, one player gets a bye.
"come on."
In front of the lottery box, Lin Xue clenched her fists at Zi Chen, her big eyes full of encouragement.
"Come on, too."
Zi Chen nodded.
The results of the lottery came out quickly, but the result was also very dramatic.
Miaokong faced Wu Sheng, Lin Xue faced Wang Meng, and Zi Chen got a bye.
This is a piece of luck that goes against the heavens. The person who gets a bye is equivalent to having been promoted, that is to say, he is already firmly in the top three.
As soon as this result came out, there were boos and disappointment among the crowd.
"Xue'er is only at the fifth level of Qi. Although she has a good understanding of combat skills, she is definitely not Wang Meng's opponent. However, it is not bad to be in the top five." Su Mengyao murmured softly in the distance.
"It's good to be in the top five, but that kid named Zi Chen was really lucky to be able to draw an empty lottery." Chen Feng also said calmly.
Looking at the No. 2 lottery in her hand, Lin Xue had a wry smile on her green face. She was no match for Wang Meng, the sixth level of Qi.
"The battle begins."
On the high platform, an elder said calmly.
Since it was the last few battles, the competition was carried out one by one. Miaokong and Wu Sheng, who had drawn the No. 1 lottery, came to fight first.
At the beginning of the battle, Miaokong still followed his old path of light footwork, dodging Wu Sheng's blow by a hair's breadth, and then grabbed the opponent's exposed empty door to attack.
After a battle, Miaokong achieved some impressive results.
Cheers came from the crowd, obviously cheering for his humble appearance.
"This little guy is still hiding his clumsiness. Does he think he can win with the fifth level of Qi?" An elder on the high platform chuckled.
"Haha, young people are always a little arrogant." Another elder also said.
"The Exploding Star Fist is only one step away from fully comprehending the true meaning. Wu Sheng's talent is very high, and he is on par with Chen Feng back then." Another elder sighed.
The first elder still closed his eyes and rested his mind. Hearing the conversation of all the elders, the second elder had a happy face.
After a battle, Miao Kong was not at a disadvantage, but still had the upper hand.
Wu Sheng fully displayed his power, and the aura around his body suddenly surged. In an instant, he was the strength of the sixth level of Qi, and then the Exploding Star Fist was used to its extreme, delivering a powerful blow.
"Peng."
After the dull sound, Miao Kong flew back dozens of meters before regaining his balance.
Facing Wu Sheng who was at the sixth level of Qi, Miao Kong retreated.
Wu Sheng's strength made everyone exclaim. At this moment, many people felt that they had made a mistake. They thought Wang Meng was Tie Tie's number one before, but when Wu Sheng's strength was fully demonstrated, he became Wang Meng's biggest opponent.
Holding the No. 2 lottery in his hand, Wang Meng's eyes became solemn. Of course, he was not facing Lin Xue, but thinking about his chances of winning against Wu Sheng.
But after calculation, it seemed that there were only five floors. Wang Meng's expression was extremely gloomy.
Outside, Wang Xiong's expression was the same.
Unexpectedly, a mysterious Wu Sheng appeared halfway, and his 100% hope turned into 50%, and he became angry.
"Where did this damn thing come from?" Wang Xiong cursed angrily.
Zi Chen was with Lin Xue, talking quietly, surrounded by some murderous jealous eyes.
"What, there's no hope of winning?" Zi Chen chuckled.
Lin Xue stuck out her tongue cutely and said: "There is not much hope."
Zi Chen smiled mysteriously and said, "Come on."
Lin Xue nodded, "Come on."
At the end of the first round of fighting, Miao Kong returned disappointed, but not depressed either.
"good."
Zi Chen and Lin Xue both nodded.
Miao Kong just smiled.
"The first round is over, Wu Sheng... wins, the second round begins, Lin Xue vs. Wang Meng." The elder's voice sounded from the high platform.
Wang Meng gave a ferocious laugh and walked towards the fighting platform.
Lin Xue was about to step forward, but was pulled back by Zi Chen. Zi Chen shouted, "Wait a minute."
Zi Chen's voice attracted everyone's attention.
"Zi Chen, what's the matter with you?"
Zi Chen fought two consecutive battles and finally showed his strength. Although his words were interrupted and he was a little unhappy, the elder did not get angry and remained friendly.
"What is this kid going to do?" Others were also very confused. Only Su Mengyao had a faint smile on her beautiful face, as if she had guessed it.
And Lin Xue, her eyes were full of smiles.
"Elder Qi, I would like to ask if my signature can be exchanged with Lin Xue's. I want to fight this time." Zi Chen said respectfully.
"this......!"
Everyone was stunned.
"Are you a fool? If you face Wang Meng, you will definitely lose. If you don't fight, you will be in the top three."
"Humph, I actually thought of using this method to pick up girls. How shameless."
"Wow, he's so handsome."
The disciples had different opinions, and some female disciples' eyes were already shining.
The elders were also stunned, and then looked at the great elder subconsciously.