Frankly speaking, the first three or five rounds of the challenger are considered to be cannon fodder, after all, the first to come out, naturally it will be easy for the opponent to take targeted counterpoints.

Fantasy is still a bit nervous. As long as you are not really stupid, you should know that Xifeng Sanctuary is different from the previous ones. It is definitely not easy to provoke, and Motril and another exorcist who are the "least able to fight" in the opposing team The teacher has already fought, and the rest is all stubborn, if he is targeted again, he really dare not pack the votes.

　　 "Don't beep, just go back and win."

　　 "Speaking so easily..."

　　 "Here." Lao Wang threw him a sheepskin bag and said with a smile: "Are you afraid? Just the whole point?"

"Bah!" Fantsey took the sheepskin bag, opened the stopper and sniffed, before his eyes lit up, he held it in his arms: "I am afraid of them? This thing is not useful, wait for two to one! "

　　 As he said, he jumped onto the stage, then thrust his left hand on his waist, stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Zhao Zi and said, "Come on, I want to beat your strongest!"

　　 Zhao Ziyue had no expression fluctuations on his face. He only faintly looked at Fantasy on the stage and shouted: "Ma Suo."

　　 Boom!

　　 Behind Zhao Zi said, a tall figure suddenly rose up into the sky like a green onion, and then slammed into the battlefield like a cannonball.

　　 rumbling!

　　 There were bursts of rumbling noises from the metal ground, and a giant man was already standing steadily opposite Fantasy.

　　 Ma family, its patriarch Ma Tianci is also on the long platform at this time, sitting with Fu Changsheng on the left side, he is the dean of the Xifeng Temple Martial Arts Branch.

The reason why the Zhao family has the confidence to integrate the Xifeng Sanctuary is, on the one hand, because the Zhao family gun is famous in the world, but that is not enough. They rely more on the Ma family’s melee position in the blade martial arts world. Fist, elbow, and elbow is a melee fighting technique that claims to be able to rank among the top three blades! If it weren't for the Ma family Ding Buxing, who had always been a single pass, otherwise, I am afraid that they could become a super family on the same level as the Zhao family, and Ma Suo is the descendant of the Ma family.

　　 He is about two meters tall, his upper body is naked, and his muscles are not well developed, but he is unusually strong, like a piece of steel.

　　 But what is different from ordinary people is that his elbows, knees, shoulders and other moving positions are all glowing with a bright silver color that is obviously different from the skin.

　　Alchemy!

　　 Lao Wang understood at a glance that this is the active secret gold, and it is also the biggest feature of Ma's ‘Ancient Boxing Gang elbow’. It pursues the ultimate in physical combat, and its elbow kill is amazing.

　　 Masuo's face was cold and expressionless, and he gave a fist to the opposite Fantasy.

　　 The opponent clasped a fist, and Fantsey also arched his hand at him, but before he said the last sentence of ‘please enlighten me’, a forceful aura was already crushed from Marceau’s body.

　　 It was murderous like a tiger, as fierce as a wild wind, oppressive and threatening, and instantly extinguished the carelessness of Fan Tesi when he "handed over", and he became vigilant.

The motion of the hand was unchanged, but Fan Tsi’s aura changed in an instant. The soul pressure on the opposite side was surging in layers like a stormy wave, but Fan Tsi’s feet were steady, standing like a rock. move.

　　 Soul power is overwhelming, and if there is a burst of fire, it grabs everyone's attention, and makes the buzzing battlefield quickly quiet, and the battle is only for a moment.

　　 An arc appeared at the corner of Masuo's mouth, and the opponent's momentum was steady, just as seen in the battle data.

He has seen Fantasy's battle data, especially the last match against the Vulcan Mountain, Lie Nai Chai Jing, frankly speaking, the power is quite amazing, the articulation skills are soft and strong, and his'ancient fist elbow' is exactly the same. The two extremes are also a very old way of fighting. It is difficult to distinguish between each other with a few videos. Only in actual combat can the result be known.

Ah……

　　 A brilliant light flashed through Mar Suo's eyes. Guquan Gang elbow is not a fighting technique used to'waiting', he is more used to take the initiative!

　　 Boom!

　　 With a kick on both legs, Marceau rushed past like a cannonball, and the battle began!

　　 The so-called Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second, the shocking momentum is like a tiger descending a mountain, Ma Suo's body half-leaps, and the top of his knee is facing him.

boom!

Fantsey wanted to pull it away, but as soon as his palm touched the knee, he felt that the huge oncoming force far exceeded the scope of his borrowing, as if being rushed by a high-speed moving magic train. same.

Asiba’s face changed slightly, and the force of one hand immediately turned into a block with both hands, but after all, it was half a beat slow, and the force was not enough. The terrifying knee impact directly pressed his palms to his chest. .

　　Fantasy snorted, his legs kicked up on the ground in time, and his body fell backwards to unload the force, but the opponent's six-knee combo followed closely!

　　 bang bang bang bang bang!

The power on the top of the knee is more powerful than a blow. Although the fat palms act as a cushion, the impact is not left in any way. This is Asiba, and the elasticity of the fat is amazing. , The natural elasticity of the fat has taken off most of the impact, otherwise I am afraid that I will be beaten to vomit blood.

His face flushed red, and he went backwards seventeen or eight meters in one breath. Finally, he stabilized his center of gravity, his left foot stood up, and his body spiraled to the left. The forward-to-the-top Ma Suo was like a cannonball. Passing by.

Fantasea is a defensive attack. As he spirals to the right, his right fist has been grabbed back from the back at the same time. The right hand is concealed and the back swing is advanced, and coupled with the opponent's sprint speed, this grab can be said to be inevitable. Avoid it, but Marceau just avoided it.

　　 His body is like a machine, and at that moment he folds down forcibly.

　　 At this time, both palms are supporting the ground, and the left leg is raised like a whip.

　　 Boom!

　　Fantasy got a hard hit on his head. This is where he can't even defend his fat. He instantly felt dizzy and swollen, and his neck seemed to sink in!

The biggest taboo when taking an attack is to stay still. This is the blood lesson that Fantsey has learned after thousands of times of hammering. At this time, he does not care about the pain in the shoulder and neck, and the body is completely instinctive. His arms pushed back like barbs, and the two fat legs pushed up hard.

　　 Super fast response, Marceau blocked, Asiba's strange power was still a little bit, only hearing a bang, the two figures instantly settled ten meters apart.

　　 The attack and defense of the two were very fast. The seven or eight rounds only happened in the blink of an eye. There was a moment of silence around the stands. Many disciples didn't see what happened just now, but the state of the two was obviously different after the fight was separated.

The breath of the opposite Ma Suo was as fixed as a mountain, and even his breathing rate did not change. Fantasy was panting and twisting his neck. At this time, his always-flexible neck creaked, and cold sweat was already visible on his forehead. , But his face is full of fighting spirit, his big move hasn't been activated yet.

　　 Boom!

The original invisible aura of Fantasy seemed to become tangible at this moment, and his spirit power was no longer transparent, but turned slightly white. Behind him, it spread out, indistinctly forming a white tiger with teeth and claws. , Screaming to the sky, murderous.

The people on the Vulcan Mountain in the stands suddenly cheered and cheered. The friendship between them and Rose can be said to be played with Fantasy. Rie Nao Chai Jing's fists were tightly clenched. He and Marceau two years ago. He had fought against each other in the Hero Contest, both in close combat. At that time, he was completely killed in seconds. The domineering elbow was like a shadow pressing on his head. Therefore, he had always used Masuo as an imaginary enemy to cultivate and awakened Lie Nazhi. After power, what he most wants to challenge is Marceau. Fantasy and his strength are actually between the same. If Fantasy wins, he also has a chance to win, but if Fantasy loses, then he still has no face. The courage to Marceau.

　　 Must win!

In the face of the sudden increase in momentum, Marceau's spirit power was shocked. The dark spirit power filled his limbs and elbows. On the originally bright arena, Marceau's position suddenly went dark. , It seemed that a dim light curtain suddenly shrouded his body, and it seemed to be bright and dark with the shining white light of Fantasy and White Tiger, but it appeared more condensed and thicker.

　　 "Do you think..." In the dimness, a sneer appeared at the corners of Marceau's mouth: "Rule can overcome the strength?"

　　Fantasy frowned slightly, but saw a glimmer of light flashing through the dimness, and the humanoid weapon suddenly activated and shot out like a cannonball.

　　 Boom!

　　 A dark shadow emerged from the field in an instant, like a sharp sword, straight into the middle door of Fantasy.

　　Fantasy's eyes condensed. Although Tai Chi Tiger was turned on, the opponent's speed still seemed extremely fast in his eyes.

The shock of horror arrived in the blink of an eye, and Fei Ding’s knees seemed to be burning with terrifying black flames. Fantsey had just folded his palms, and as soon as they touched, he felt that the opponent’s power was overwhelming and could not be removed. The center of gravity sank quickly, his body leaned back, and then he drew a circle on the spot like a top, avoiding the violent punch.

　　 But then, Masuo's body also fell to the ground quickly, pressing both palms to sweep the hall.

boom!

There was a loud bang, the air wave swelled, and the most stable thing in Fantsey’s practice was the bottom plate. The attack was still as solid as a rock. The opponent’s whip kick was not as terrible as the elbow, and they did not fall. The two almost Stand up at the same time, followed by a close bunt.

　　 Top knees, elbows, elbows shorter than fists, one inch shorter and one inch shorter, the shorter the faster.

　　DaDaDaDaDaDa!

　　Fantasy only felt that the opponent's attack was like a dense raindrops of continuous bombardment, not to mention unloading, and even unable to completely catch it, blocking three or five cubits would have to hit it.

The elbows and elbows of the ancient fist are weapons, especially the elbows and knees that are refined with alchemy sacrifices. They are not like attacks from the flesh, but like heavy hammers of invincibility, hitting your flesh. The body, that is, the super elastic fat of Fantsey, has served as the best cushion, and if you change it for another person, if you fight twice, it is estimated that the bones of the whole body will be broken.

Fantsey obviously felt the pressure. The opponent was not only attacking hard and fast, but also very understanding of melee combat. The power point was often hit at the most uncomfortable time point for Assi, which made him habitually unload. Can't do it all.

　　 This is very uncomfortable. His ‘soft’ can’t overcome the rigidity, but the rigidity is not enough. This is the first time that Fantasy has awakened Tai Chi Tiger.

The only honor now is that the fat mat provides him with absolute defense and resistance to beatings. This is the biggest advantage of Asiba. The other party seems to know this well and is not in a hurry for success. The reservation is to prevent any counterattack from Fantasy.

　　 Tai Chi Tiger's white light is slowly being weakened, and even if he can't directly knock down Fantasy, every heavy blow he takes will eventually consume a lot of his soul and physical strength.

　　 The situation on the court quickly fell into a one-sided fall. Even people who didn't understand melee combat at all could see that Fantasy was in a state of being beaten all the way, and it was only a matter of time before it fell.

　　 "Fantsey, come on! Yesterday at the wine table, you said you won the guarantee!"

　　 Boom!

　　 Raised his left elbow, Fantsey's head leaned back fiercely, giving the impression that the neck was almost not broken directly. He stepped back several steps, taking advantage of the trend, and then back again, trying to get a little away from Marceau.

　　 "Fantasy, I won the feast, and if I lost my old lady, let Jiao Baba give you a feast!"

　　 Boom!

Fantsey took another bite, this time it hit the left eye. Fortunately, when he hit the elbow, there was a subconscious head-down movement, avoiding the deadly eyeball position, but the eye socket was smashed, immediately. The blood flowed long, and the left eye socket felt cracked, and a large bag swelled up instantly, obscuring the sight of the left eye.

　　The distance can't be opened, Fantsey learns the dark fighting technique, and has a lot of research on the distance control of melee combat, but compared with Marceau, it is a lot worse.

This is not a question of strength or pace, but a real melee combat experience. This kind of thing is accumulated by countless battles, regardless of the dark fighting technique, tumbler footsteps, Tai Chi tiger spirit power and even fat resistance. Fighting strength, the foundation is very solid, but the opponent's foundation is more solid, Assi started late, and the opponent's combat experience is very rich, definitely received more severe training than Fantasy.

Guquan Gang elbow, since it is famous for elbow kills, it can control the distance of short hits. The level is quite high. It is absolutely top level in close combat. No matter how hard Fantasy wants to get rid of, Marceau can't move forward and retreat. Always keep a distance of one elbow from him, without the slightest error!

　　 After hundreds of rounds of complete suppression, the supporters of the Xifeng Temple around the stands have completely boiled over.

　　What dark horse, what rose, is it useful in the face of real crushing power?

　　 "Marceau! Marceau! Marceau!"

　　 "Brother Marceau avenged Motril! Blow that fat pig's head!"

　　 "The idiot Captain Rose was beeping for three to one just now, hahaha, why is he so prescient? Is it that they were three to one by us?"

The left eye could not be opened, the long buzzing sound of ears continued, and the face was full of blood and light blur. After all, it affected the sight and perception, and even his body movements became a lot stiff, and Fantsey only felt A flower in his right eye, a palm slapped empty, and then the lasting defense seemed to be suddenly broken by the lasting resistance.

　　 Punching fists and elbow blasting one after another... A killing machine flashed in Mar Suo's eyes, and he leaped hard, like a cannon, the soul power of his whole body was gathered between his knees.

　　In a short time, the black light flourished, and the knees that rushed up, together with the Marsuo, seemed to be a black wolf rushing out of the shadows.

"Roar!"

　　 Land wolves kill!

　　 Boom!

　　 The horrible impact hit Fantasy's chin. The fat fat couldn't protect him this time, and the sound of the jaw bones shattered almost everywhere!

Fantsey was directly rushed into the air, and his head back sprayed out blood with several teeth and broken bones. The fat body drew a perfect parabola in the air, and then smashed it down. On the ground.

　　 rumbling...

　　 The fat man smashed down heavily, causing the metal ground to hum, as if he had lost consciousness directly, and his mouth was full of blood blisters that kept coming out.

　　Bing Ling Temple, Huoshen Mountain and others all quieted down in an instant. Winnie was a little frustrated, she wanted to scold but she didn’t know what to scold, her face flushed red, blame Wang Feng! In the third game, he should play himself. Doesn't he have invincible tactics? Why should Fantsey be the cannon fodder... And, it seems that this is more than a question of losing, that guy, is there a life?

She couldn't help but stared at the old Wang fiercely, but saw that Wang Feng's eyes were still staring at Fantasy on the stage, as if she did not give up... Fuck, it's all like this. You still expect a hairy ?

　　 "I won." Ma Tianci smiled and stroked his long beard.

"Ancient boxing gang elbow is known as the most powerful boxing method. It is indeed clean and fierce." Zhao Feiyuan next to him also smiled slightly. The Ma family is regarded as the right arm of the Zhao family. Naturally, it is inevitable to praise a few words. .

The so-called use of softness to overcome rigidity means that when the forces are evenly matched, the softness tends to be more durable, but if the'rigid' is stronger than the'soft', then it is absolutely devastating. There is nothing in this world that is the absolute strongest martial art and soul seed~ lightnovelpub.net~ People are really strong.

　　 Zhao Feiyuan was already stable, and said with a smile: "Brother Changsheng, you will announce the result of this battle?"

Fu Changsheng also had a smile on his face. Now the strongest captain of the Xifeng Temple, Zhao Ziyue, had already held the match point before he took a shot. Li Wenni, the strongest rose and known as the top ten strength after evolution, could no longer play. The result of this battle is obviously doomed. Although there are still several levels behind the Xifeng Sanctuary, letting the rose fall here and defending the majesty of the top ten is obviously the best result.

　　 The surrounding stands had already quieted down from the cheers at this time, but all of them had smiles on their faces, waiting for the boss to announce the result.

　　 Fu Changsheng stood up: "The third scene, Xifeng Sanctuary..."

　　 "Squat!"

A vague voice spread from the field. It sounded like "wait". Everyone was taken aback. When they looked at the field, they saw that the man who had fallen to the ground and his mouth was still bleeding out. The fat man actually sat up from the ground again.

　　Ma Suo was already enjoying the cheers of victory, and he was also taken aback at this time, turning his head to look at the sitting up Fantasy.

　　 I saw that Fantsey's chin looked so **** and terrifying, it was directly deformed, and it kept leaking when speaking.

　　 This dignified face obviously can't say the word ‘good’, but strangely, he seems to be in good spirits. He touched the sheepskin bag at his waist and pulled it over.

　　 is so hurt, can you still move?

　　 The people in the stands are a little bit uncomfortable, drinking potions? Marceau was startled slightly. He was the nearest. It was only a simple effort to stop him, but he did not expect that after Fantsey unplugged the bag, a smell of wine wafted out.

　　Drinking?