Iron face made an extremely fierce move. Although he did not use weapons, his palms were wrapped in "iron gloves", just like the claws of a ferocious beast, extremely fierce.
Dongfang Yuheng's weapon is his fan. Although it looks very fragile, it is a top-level treasure. Only then did it barely block the iron-faced "iron hand". It was not as easy to collapse by the iron-faced sword like Du Xiangxiang's sword.
broken.
But even so, Dongfang Yuheng's situation is still very bad.
Basically, you can only defend passively and struggle to support it.
And the iron-faced offensive is like a storm, like a storm striking the shore, like a raucous dragon going out to sea.
The characteristics are two prominent words.
quick!
ruthless!
The two iron hands brought waves of afterimages, which were extremely fast, and each move was full of force and fierce and powerful.
Soon, the two had already fought for thirty moves.
In addition to being able to make some attacks within the first ten moves, Dongfang Yuheng can basically only passively defend later.
"This trick will be sent home."
The face hidden under the mask showed a sneer, and a trace of splendor flashed in her eyes.
Immediately afterwards, his right hand poked out like lightning and slapped Dongfang Yuheng's chest.
A thick black mist was surrounded by the palm, just as ink melted in water.
Iron-faced move was extraordinary, which made Dongfang Yuheng feel a very strong sense of crisis.
Dongfang Yuheng did not dare to be careless and quickly blocked the fan in his chest to resist the power of the attack, and at the same time he pulled away quickly.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
The iron-faced palm slapped the fan hard, and an energy burst out instantly.
Dongfang Yuheng's face changed drastically.
He felt a violent energy surge, which made him feel irresistible.
Then.
The fan was pushed hard by a powerful force and hit Dongfang Yuheng's chest, and the fan's shelf was almost broken.
"puff!"
Dongfang Yuheng sprayed a mouthful of blood, and his breath became much weaker in an instant, and his face became bloodless.
Iron face kicked Dongfang Yuheng hard in the abdomen, kicking Dongfang Yuheng backwards.
"Plop!"
Dongfang Yuheng fell heavily on the edge of the ring and sprayed out a mouthful of blood again.
Can't get up.
The iron-faced offensive was extremely surging, and a set of combined combos directly made Dongfang Yuheng completely lose the ability to fight back.
"Yuheng!"
The head of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Yuheng's biological father Dongfang Xiu, exclaimed, flew up from the judges' seat, rushed to the edge of the ring, and checked Dongfang Yuheng's injuries as soon as possible.
When Dongfang Xiu looked at it, his face became even more ugly.
Because Dongfang Yuheng was seriously injured, five ribs were broken, all of his internal organs were seriously injured, and there was a black gas spreading in his body, destroying his body's functions.
Dongfang Xiu quickly instilled the black air into Dongfang Yuheng's body with his true energy.
If he takes action later, I am afraid that Dongfang Yuheng will have to peel off even if he doesn't die.
This was almost the worst injury to the contestants at this Qianlong event.
Originally, the nature of the Qianlong event was more about exchanges and exchanges. The tradition of Xia Kingdom was to "point to the end". It was not a life-and-death enemy. Few people would kill each other, and they would not even take too heavy hands. Basically,
Just be able to decide the winner.
But Iron Mian took such a ruthless move.
No mercy at all.
"Okay, very good!"
Dongfang Xiu glanced at Tiemin coldly, her mouth twitched twice, then picked up Dongfang Yuheng and left the ring.
Although he was furious, he was still rational. After all, he was the head of a big family. He was a well-known figure and could not do anything to attack the younger generation.
Too much loss of status.
Dongfang Yuheng was no longer able to participate in the competition and was taken down by Dongfang Xiu to heal.
The winner of this showdown is naturally iron-faced.
The judges quickly announced the news of the Iron Face victory, and he became the second quarterfinalist in the national finals.
However, Tioming did not walk down the ring directly, but stood on the ring, looked around, and then looked at the judges.
Facing these top-notch men in the ancient martial arts world today, the iron-faced eyes were not at all awe, but were full of provocation.
There, there were seven figures sitting upright with awe-like abyss.
In addition to Dongfang Xiu, the seven judges looked at Tiemi, and they also wanted to know what Tiemi wanted to do.
Under the gaze of the seven powerful Nascent Souls, Iron-Ming was not at all timid. He whispered: "Seven judges, please introduce yourself. I, Iron-Ming, come from a mysterious and great organization - the Holy Light Society!
This time I came here to defeat all the so-called young geniuses in the ancient martial arts world, and top the Hidden Dragon List in the eyes of everyone! I want to prove the god-making ability of our Holy Light Society in front of people all over the world!
”
Hearing this, after a brief silence around him, it instantly boiled.
"'Your Ancient Martial Arts World'? Did you hear this? Iron Man, isn't he from our country?"
"I'll go, what kind of dog do you think you are!"
"What shit Holy Light can do! What shit iron noodles! Go eat shit!"
Countless insults rushed toward the iron face.
A person from another country actually came to participate in the Qianlong event in the ancient martial arts world of Xia Kingdom, and was so outrageous and arrogant. It was indeed infuriating.
The crowd was already excited.
Most people who practice martial arts have a hot temper. Facing such a blatant provocation as iron-faced, few people can endure the anger.
"What a big tone, young man, don't be too arrogant." Dongfang Xiu had already returned to the judges' seat. When he heard a iron-faced speech, his eyes suddenly became too late and he said in a deep voice.
"Don't you call a young man if you are not angry?"
Tieden glanced at Dongfang Xiu, replied coldly, and said, "You are just a group of short-sighted people! A year ago, I was just an ordinary person, but in just one year, I can put it
The top young geniuses in the ancient martial arts world, one by one, all step on their feet! This is the Holy Light Association, the great Holy Light Association brings me changes! The Holy Light Association will bring breakthroughs to this world
Revolution, and I will fire the first shot for this revolution! Hahaha! Dongfang Yuheng is not my first defeated man, and he will not be the last one!”
This was like adding fuel to the fire, and it completely ignited everyone's anger again.
Especially the players who were preparing for the competition in the audience, all of them stared at the iron face with fire.
Because Iron-Meng is not only a provocation, but also a contempt!
These geniuses all have their own pride. How can they tolerate the naked contempt of Iron Face!
Of course, it is inevitable that a few people will have some other thoughts in their hearts because of the iron-faced words.
In one year, a strong man with almost the strength of the late stage of foundation building has reached the peak of foundation building!
This was like a deep water bomb, exploding in everyone's hearts.
Many people who have limited talents and limited resources and cannot even reach the foundation-building level in this life are deeply attracted by themselves.
If this is true, it will be an opportunity to change your destiny!
What is the meaning of practicing hard for decades? What is the value?
There is a shortcut here!
But no one has revealed it yet.
After all, this matter is too fantasy, so I still have to wait and see.
But it has to be said that the Iron-faced goal has been achieved, and he successfully made the three words "Holy Light Society" deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.