Many people originally thought that the battle between Wang Gang and Jia Zhengliang was a battle between dragons and tigers, but they did not expect that the battle ended so quickly.
Jia Zhengliang was unable to fight back in Wang Gang's hands.
The speed and power Wang Gang showed was actually stronger and faster than in the first game. They were like two people.
Jia Zhengliang was hit into the wall by Wang Gang and did not react for a long time.
Just as the referee was about to declare Wang Gang the winner, Jia Zhengliang said painfully: "Wait a minute, I haven't lost yet."
Wang Gang turned around in surprise and saw that Jia Zhengliang was getting down from the wall with difficulty, holding his stomach, but his eyes showed unyielding will.
"You're quite resistant to being beaten." Wang Gang smiled.
Jia Zhengliang coughed and trembled a little as he walked, but he still walked over slowly.
The referee asked worriedly: "Can you still fight?"
Jia Zhengliang exhaled, endured the pain, and said, "I'm fine."
The referee looked at Wang Gang again, and Wang Gang waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter.
"The game continues." The referee waved his hand, signaling Wang Gang and Jia Zhengliang to continue.
Jia Zhengliang was not careless this time. He took out twelve flying knives from his back and circled them around him to prevent Wang Gang from attacking again.
However, Wang Gang was not in a hurry to take action this time. Instead, he watched Jia Zhengliang's flying knife with great interest.
"Control objects?" Wang Gang asked curiously: "You can control twelve flying knives at one time, you must be very powerful!"
Jia Zhengliang gritted his teeth and said, "I was careless just now, and now you have no chance."
Twelve flying knives turned into twelve streams of light and shot towards Wang Gang's body.
The flying knives were so fast that they could not be seen clearly with the eyes, but Wang Gang was walking among the twelve flying knives as if he were taking a leisurely stroll in a garden.
Jia Zhengliang's eyes widened. In fact, many people's eyes widened.
Wang Gang did not show any extraordinary movement skills or extraordinary speed. He just slowly approached Jia Zhengliang at a normal walking speed. Twelve flying knives were flying around him. Every time they were about to hit him, they were avoided by a hair's breadth.
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Jia Zhengliang was concentrating on controlling the flying knives, and the twelve streams of light were getting faster and faster, but they could not hurt Wang Gang at all.
In the stands, Zhang Chulan said to Feng Baobao in surprise: "Sister Bao'er, how did Brother Gang do it? His speed is obviously not as fast as the flying knife, why can he avoid it?"
Feng Baobao stared blankly at the flying knives on the field, unable to answer Zhang Chulan at all.
Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Xingtong again.
Feng Xingtong shook his head and said he didn't know either.
At this time, Feng Xingtong's sister Feng Shayan sat next to her younger brother and explained: "That Wang Gang seemed unhappy, but he always predicted the direction of the flying knife's attack and avoided it in advance."
Feng Xingtong said in surprise: "You can't even see the flying knife at such a fast speed, how can you predict it?"
"How do I know?" Feng Shayan said with an ugly face.
Only then did Feng Xingtong remember that his sister and Wang Gang were in the same group and they would eventually meet each other.
?At this time, Wang Gang had already walked in front of Jia Zhengliang. Instead of hurting him, the twelve flying knives almost hit Jia Zhengliang several times because they were too close.
It's not that Jia Zhengliang doesn't want to distance himself from Wang Gang, but his mind is on the flying knife. Once he retreats and loses focus, he will be even less likely to hurt Wang Gang.
On the rostrum, Lu Jin stared at Wang Gang's figure and said in surprise: "Old Master, how did this young man do it?"
The old Heavenly Master muttered: "It's very simple. Use your powerful perception ability to predict the movement of the flying knives in advance and avoid them one step at a time."
Lu Jin said in surprise: "His perception ability is actually higher than that of flying knives. You must know that Jia Zhengliang's flying knives have exceeded the speed of sound at this time, right?"
The old master pointed at his head and said: "Old Lu, do you think it is the voice that is faster or the thoughts that are faster?"
"Of course it's because of my quick thinking." Lu Jin didn't understand why the Heavenly Master asked this.
Master Tian smiled and said nothing, and watched the game seriously again.
Wang Gang had completely adapted to the speed of Jia Zhengliang's flying knife and didn't want to play anymore. He waved his right hand and the flying knife disappeared.
Jia Zhengliang was shocked. Twelve flying knives were connected to his Qi Qi. One of them lost contact. How could he not be shocked?
But what was even more surprising was what happened next. As Wang Gang waved his right hand, flying knives disappeared out of thin air, as if by magic.
When there were only three flying knives left, Jia Zhengliang could no longer care about anything else, quickly retreated and withdrew the flying knives.
"How did you do that?" Jia Zhengliang completely lost contact with the nine flying knives.
You know, these flying knives accompany him day and night, nourished by Qi, and they have never lost contact.
Feng Shayan in the stands stood up with wide eyes.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Feng Xingtong asked.
"Space energy?" Feng Shayan said: "I sense space energy in Wang Gang."
Feng Shayan is a congenital alien, and her awakened powers are related to space, so her perception of space energy is much higher than that of ordinary people.
Jia Zhengliang's flying knife was received into the golden finger space by Wang Gang.
Wang Gang's space cannot collect living objects, but Jia Zhengliang's flying knife is not a living object and can be collected as long as it is touched by Wang Gang.
In other words, Wang Gang can be said to be the nemesis of all means of controlling objects.
"It's impossible for you to defeat me, just admit defeat." Wang Gang said to Jia Zhengliang calmly.
Jia Zhengliang's face was gloomy, but his unyielding eyes did not weaken.
"I don't know what means you used, but I will not admit defeat."
While talking, Jia Zhengliang poured all his Qi into the three remaining flying knives.
"I found that it seems that my flying knife can only disappear if you touch it. In other words, as long as it is too fast for you to touch, I can defeat you." Jia Zhengliang said solemnly.
Whoosh whoosh!
Three flying knives wrapped in energy rushed towards Wang Gang at extremely high speed. The speed was more than twice as fast as before, and it was getting faster and faster.
This time, Wang Gang was not able to dodge so calmly. He had to spread his body skills and fly left and right to avoid the attack.
"Wrap Qi around the flying knife to reduce air resistance and increase the speed of the flying knife?" Wang Gang said while dodging.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jia Zhengliang was unable to speak at this time. The flying knife was so fast that it was difficult for him to control it.
Finally, a flying knife broke through Wang Gang's perception speed and scratched his shoulder.
Wang Gang also became serious, and he froze for a moment. Jia Zhengliang saw the opportunity, and the speed of the three flying knives reached the extreme, and they stabbed Wang Gang's chest hard.
"Ah!" Zhang Chulan screamed in the stands.
"No, he was not stabbed by the knife." Feng Baobao suddenly said.
Jia Zhengliang also noticed something was wrong at this time. Three flying knives were inserted into Wang Gang's chest. However, he felt great resistance as soon as they penetrated Wang Gang's chest, and it was difficult to penetrate deeper.
As soon as Wang Gang touched his right hand, the three flying knives were retracted into the space.
Jia Zhengliang completely lost control of the flying knife. His energy relaxed and his energy came back, spitting out a mouthful of old blood.
Wang Gang said calmly: "Do you want to continue the competition?"
Jia Zhengliang spent 80% of his skills on flying knives. Now that all twelve flying knives have been taken away by Wang Gang, he has no chance of winning.
But he hasn't given up yet. Without the flying knives, he still has his fists and feet, and the "Running Palm" inherited from his family.
"Ah!" Jia Zhengliang waved his palm and hit Wang Gang, still trying to make a death struggle.
Wang Gang lost his patience, struck first, and punched Jia Zhengliang in the abdomen.
This time, Jia Zhengliang was not beaten away because Wang Gang did not use bright force, but dark force. The fist force hit Jia Zhengliang's internal organs, but there was no sign of any abnormality on the outside.
Jia Zhengliang collapsed and knelt at Wang Gang's feet.
The referee found that Jia Zhengliang had fainted and declared Wang Gang the winner.
After handing Jia Zhengliang to the referee, Wang Gang took out twelve throwing knives.
The flying knife is Jia Zhengliang's royal possession. Wang Gang can take it away but cannot use it. Keeping it takes up space, so it is better to return it.
When Wang just walked out of the arena, he unexpectedly saw Wang Ye.
Wang Ye seemed to be waiting for Wang Gang on purpose. When they met, he said, "The first punch you gave Jia Zhengliang was quite interesting."
Wang Gang nodded and said, "I would also like to thank you and Zhuge Qing for your amazing magic techniques that helped me understand some things."
Wang Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you also a Qimen warlock?"
Wang Gang said mysteriously: "Guess."
After saying that, Wang Gang turned around and left without communicating too much with Wang Ye.
But what Wang Gang didn't expect was that he encountered a sandstorm again just after taking a few steps.
Wang Gang has met this eldest lady of Tianxiahui twice and has not spoken to her a few times. He still prefers to make friends with Feng Shayan's younger brother Feng Xingtong.
"Are you also a person with spatial powers?" Feng Shayan got into the topic as soon as she came up, as arrogant as ever, rather than asking, it was better to question.
"I don't think I need to tell you!" Wang Gang frowned and said slightly unhappy.
Feng Shayan snorted coldly: "My final opponent will be you."
Wang Gang said: "Then you have to win the next game to be qualified to fight me."
Feng Shayan said coldly: "After we fight, you will know what the real space power is."
Wang Gang was too lazy to waste time with Feng Shayan, so he passed her directly and returned to his residence.
The next game is no longer important. Wang Gang wants to go back to his room to make some repairs and digest all the insights gained from his epiphany.
Six hours later, when the Luo Tian Dajiao competition ended, Wang Gang's cell phone rang, and the caller was Zhang Chulan.
"Brother Gang, we are having a bonfire party tonight, do you want to participate?"
"Don't go, you guys have fun."
Wang Gang rejected Zhang Chulan, thinking that it was not safe to practice in the room. If someone came, he would stop practicing.
He did what he thought of, and Wang Gang left the room directly and headed towards the back mountain of Longhu Mountain. When he first looked for Lu Liang, he found a secluded place in the back mountain that was inaccessible and very suitable for cultivation.
As a result, when Wang Gang ran over, he accidentally discovered that the place was occupied by someone, and Zhang Lingyu was actually there.
Zhang Lingyu was not alone, the arrogant Xia He was also there.
The two didn't make any moves when they met, but were rather ambiguous.
"Master Lingyu, long time no see, do you miss me?" Xia He is still the same, with a charming look, and the look in his eyes when he looks at Zhang Lingyu can make him squirm.
"You still dare to go to Longhu Mountain, and you are not afraid that I will arrest you and hand you over to my master." Zhang Lingyu said with a bad face.
"Then why didn't Master Lingyu catch me? Then he followed me into the woods." Xia He said charmingly.
Zhang Lingyu was speechless for a moment and said stubbornly: "I came here to see what your purpose is in sneaking into Longhu Mountain."
When Wang Gang saw that the two were having an affair, he didn't leave and found a hidden place to watch the show.
"Master Lingyu." Xia He suddenly took a step forward and stared directly at Zhang Lingyu.
"You, what do you want to do?" Zhang Lingyu stuttered.
"I'm not a tiger, why are you hiding?" Xia He said aggrievedly.
Zhang Lingyu gritted his molar teeth and said: "You are all forcing my uncle Tian to death. I, Zhang Lingyu, can't wait to avenge my uncle myself."
Xia He smiled and said, "Do you still want to hit me?"
Zhang Lingyu suddenly glared and said, "I've wanted to hit you for a long time."
After saying that, Zhang Lingyu had already punched Xia He on the head, knocking this beautiful woman to the ground.
Wang Gang was slightly surprised, but still did not show up. He saw that Zhang Lingyu was not really hitting on Xia He, and the two of them were more like lovers playing tricks.
Sure enough, Xia He got up angrily and looked hurt.
"Zhang Lingyu, you straight man!"
Xia He and Zhang Lingyu got into a fight. Neither of them used any martial arts. It was more like an awkward fight between lovers. They were just fighting, and the two rolled on the grass.
Wang Gang felt that the next scene might be inappropriate for children. When he was thinking about leaving, he was shocked to find that the Heavenly Master was hiding in a tree, watching everything his beloved disciple and the omnipotent witch did.??
??The old Heavenly Master also seemed to notice that Wang Gang was looking at him, and made a silent gesture, then turned around and flew away, asking Wang Gang to follow him.
Wang Gang knew that he couldn't stand the show anymore, so he simply left with the Heavenly Master.
The two came to the other side of the dense forest, and the old master stood first in an open space.
"Celestial Master, won't you stop my disciple from associating with the all-sexual enchantress?" This is the first time for Wang Gang to be alone with the old Celestial Master.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "When the child is older, what does Master have to do with it?" the old master said with a smile: "Besides, someone with a complete personality must be a bad person, and a well-known and decent family must be a good person?"
Wang Gang stopped talking. Of course he is not the kind of person who can't tell right from wrong!
"Master Tian asked me to come here, but what are his instructions?" Wang Gang asked.
"Please don't tell others about the relationship between Lingyu and Xia He." The old Heavenly Master smiled.
"Master Heaven, don't be afraid. Xia He is close to Master Lingyu and has other agendas."
The old Heavenly Master said happily: "What other intentions can there be? One is greedy for talent, the other is greedy for beauty, and they are just crazy about men and women."
Wang Gang raised his eyebrows. If he hadn't known that Master Tian had been practicing Taoism all his life and was not a womanizer, he would have thought that he was a veteran of flowers.
"The Heavenly Master brought me here for more than just the matter of Master Lingyu, right?" Wang Gang asked.
"Haha, you are indeed very smart. Yes, I came to see you today because of Zhang Chulan."
The old Heavenly Master pondered for a moment and said, "Do you know why I modified the rules of the Luotian Dajiao this time so that everyone can participate?"
"The Heavenly Master wants Zhang Chulan to inherit the Heavenly Master's degree." Wang Gang guessed.
"Yes, that child Chu Lan is suffering too much, and now he is burdened with the consequences of the Eight Wonders. Only by inheriting the Celestial Master's teachings can he be worry-free." The old Celestial Master sighed.
Wang Gang said in confusion: "With your strength, Heavenly Master, you want to pass on Heavenly Master's salvation to Zhang Chulan. Who dares to object?"
The old Heavenly Master smiled bitterly and said: "With my current position, there are some things that I cannot do arbitrarily. I made the rules. If I break them, no one will follow the rules in the future."
"What does the master want me to do?" Wang Gang asked.
"Chu Lan's opponent tomorrow is Wang Ye. With his current strength, it is absolutely impossible for him to win." The old Heavenly Master said leisurely.
"The Heavenly Master wants me to take action against Wang Ye?!" Wang Gang said in surprise.
"It's not good for me to come forward on some matters. The little girl next to Chu Lan really doesn't make people feel at ease." The old Heavenly Master said.
Wang Gang fell silent and did not agree hastily.
It's not that he doesn't have the confidence to defeat Wang Ye, but he doesn't have the confidence to fight Wang Ye without being noticed.
"Of course you won't do this in vain." Master Tian smiled and said, "I owe you a favor."
