Ye Xiong's words immediately caused another commotion.
One against two, the instructor and the martial arts student are still the strongest. This guy is too arrogant!
Xiao Zhan finally couldn't help it, stood up and said coldly: "I accept your challenge. Only if you beat me can you be qualified to challenge Instructor Su Qiao."
"Let's take action, we don't have much time." Ye Xiong said calmly.
Xiao Zhan jumped up and instantly landed in the middle of the square. After landing, his fighting spirit filled the air, causing a round of cheers.
Ye Xiong also jumped out and landed in front of Xiao Zhan.
Compared with Xiao Zhan, he has no fighting spirit and his appearance is far inferior.
The two faced each other face to face.
Suddenly, Xiao Zhan took action.
The five fingers of his right hand turned into claws and struck through the air. A wave of air visible to the naked eye transformed into a sword shape and struck towards Ye Xiong.
"The combat skill of March Cut is amazing." There was cheers from outside the field.
Ye Xiong took a look at the shape of the air wave. Sure enough, it was divided into three sections. Each section looked like a moon, which looked very stunning.
This kind of combat skill is similar to the martial arts skills he has seen before, but it's just a different way of saying it.
Ye Xiong dodged sideways, kicked his right leg on the ground, and flew out like a cannonball.
He has no fighting spirit, and his vitality has been sealed. At this moment, he only has a physical body and cannot hurt people from a distance, so he can only fight in close combat.
Xiao Zhan's body turned on the spot, and he fired countless airborne slashes from his hands, weaving them into a web, and attacking Ye Xiong densely.
The posture was indescribably chic and made the onlookers scream.
Especially the cries of some nymphomaniac girls make people think a lot.
Ye Xiong had no way to dodge such intensive combat skills.
Since you can't hide, you just have to endure it.
Puff puff!
Several three-month slashes fell on Ye Xiong, cutting holes in his clothes.
"good."
There was another scream from the audience.
However, the sound stopped abruptly the next moment.
Because these three-month slashes only scratched Ye Xiong's clothes and caused no real damage to his body.
"With this little attack power, it's almost as good as scratching my itch." Ye Xiong snorted coldly.
He ignored the martial arts attack and faced him, punching him from a few meters away.
Xiao Zhan also punched out, and his fist gathered a faint punching light.
Flesh fist and fist light collide!
Ye Xiong's body remained motionless and his feet sank.
Xiao Zhan's body seemed to have been hit by a car, and he took more than ten steps back before stopping.
He was stunned and couldn't believe that a person without fighting spirit could possess such terrifying fighting power based on his physical body.
This is simply incredible.
With one powerful move, Ye Xiong didn't give the opponent any chance at all. He rowed his feet on the ground and came to Xiao Zhan's side in an instant. With his left and right bows, dense fists fell like raindrops.
Xiao Zhan gathered all his fighting spirit to resist, but he soon discovered that the opponent's body was like fine steel. No matter how powerful his own fighting spirit was, his arms could break through the defense. They were extremely strong.
In this life, he has never seen anyone with such a powerful body.
In a hurry, he drew out the big knife from his back and struck three times in a row to regain his advantage.
At this time, everyone held their breath and no longer dared to look down upon Ye Xiong.
"I have to say that without weapons, I am indeed no match for you, but with weapons, that's another story." Xiao Zhan said.
The fighting spirit poured into the blade body, and the whole sword buzzed.
"Who can lend me weapons?" Ye Xiong shouted.
The people around looked at each other, but no one lent it to him.
Ye Xiong could defeat Xiao Zhan without weapons, but if he fought with bare hands, he might get injured. When he was injured, his wounds would heal automatically in full view of everyone. It would be strange not to scare these idiots to death.
Unfortunately, no one lent it to him.
"Su Tang, give me weapons." Ye Xiong ordered.
Although Su Tang was a little reluctant, he still threw the knife in his hand.
"Now, I will show you my own thirty-six-way marching saber technique."
After receiving the sword, Ye Xiong roared, and struck him with a powerful move.
Xiao Zhan was full of fighting spirit and started to fight.
Ding ding ding, the constant sound of swords clashing was heard.
A moment later, there was a sudden exclamation, the knife in Xiao Zhan's hand flew out, and his wrist was bleeding.
The knife in Ye Xiong's hand was also placed on his neck.
The whole process was done by Qian Jun, and Xiao Zhan lost before many people could understand it.
"I lost."
Xiao Zhan's face looked a little ugly, but he still admitted defeat.
"If I said that I only used 30% of my strength, would you believe it?" Ye Xiong snorted coldly.
"If you win, you win. Don't be too arrogant." Xiao Zhan said angrily.
"If you don't believe it, okay, I'll give you another chance."
Ye Xiong walked over, picked up his knife, threw it to him, and said, "Next, if you can hold on for twenty seconds, I'll count you as the winner."
There was a roar all around.
He wants to defeat the top master of Fisher Girl Academy within twenty seconds. He is too arrogant!
"Okay, let me see where you got the tone to say these things."
Xiao Zhan's expression was extremely ugly. In his opinion, Ye Xiong was a huge humiliation to him.
"Are you ready?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Let's begin!" Xiao Zhan said proudly.
"good."
As soon as the word "good" came out, Ye Xiong kicked his foot.
Under the huge force, the entire ground cracked, and everyone saw only an afterimage. Ye Xiong had already escaped.
There is no fighting spirit, only pure physical strength.
From the perspective of onlookers, there are limits to the strength of ordinary humans, and there are limits to physical fitness. No matter how powerful a person is in physical skills, it is impossible to defeat a warrior with fighting spirit level three or above. But now Ye Xiong has once again subverted
their understanding.
Only a constant banging sound was heard, and ten seconds later, a muffled sound came, and Xiao Zhan's body fell out like a fallen weed.
boom!
Xiao Zhan hit the ground hard, creating a large human-shaped crater.
He was stunned.
Ten seconds, it only took the other party ten seconds. He, the number one martial arts student of Fisher Girl Academy, lost, and he lost completely.
Everyone around was silent.
Everyone looked at Ye Xiong, as if they had not yet recovered from the shock.
"Next, Su Qiao, please come out." Ye Xiong said coldly.
Today, he decided to use force to completely conquer these ignorant guys.