The black shadow of the fist, with horrible energy, suddenly appeared in front of Xue Beng's eyes. Wherever the fist passed, there were slight fluctuations in the space, and the harsh sound of sonic boom, like the sound of muffled thunder, was endless.
Under Xiao Yan's fierce offensive like a thunderous blow, even the hard floor was constantly erupting with cracks, cracks, and under the gaze of countless shocking eyes, it spread rapidly from the soles of his feet. .
Xiao Yan's attack was as fast as lightning, but Xue Beng was really not the kind of person who could only show off his tongue. Although he was shocked by the strength that Xiao Yan had displayed in his heart, his reaction was the same. Not slow, when Xiao Yan's fists were rapidly expanding in the pupils, he did not give up the long spear that was clamped by the opponent without any delay. He stepped back a short step, flicked his fingers on the ring, and a silver body made of stainless steel. The spear he created appeared in his hands in an instant.
With the long spear in his hand, Xue Beng's fighting intent, which was horrified by Xiao Yan's horrible blow, quickly soared, and a low roar from his throat. At this moment, the vindictive energy in his body was turned to the extreme. It gushes out, and finally forms a red veil on the surface of the body.
The vindictiveness in the body surged, Xue Beng's hands also did not stop at the slightest. The tip of the gun shook, and more than a dozen afterimages were shot out. The red glow surged, and the afterimages suddenly closed. Finally, the entire spear turned into a glare. Hongmang stabs Xiao Yan violently.
"Stacked waves!"
With a low roar in his heart, Xue Beng carried a forward fierce aura in his hand, and he was piercing Xiao Yan with his fist. As the gun body vibrated, waves of red light surged with heat, like a red fire. Waves.
Under the gaze of a few people on the square, a dazzling red glow, which brought up the surging weather, caused many people to make an uproar. Ashamed to be a top student who is qualified to participate in the trial of the inner courtyard, this fierce attack, I am afraid Can you catch up with those who have just entered the level of the big fighting division
The red glow in the dark eyes quickly let go of the rushing hot energy, Xiao Yan's face was still so flat. In the past two years, most of the opponents who fought with him were strong people far surpassing him. He has seen an offensive scene ten times bigger and a hundred times bigger. Therefore, with this kind of offensive, it is undoubtedly a idiotic dream to make him retreat, but the opponent can show full resistance in such a short period of time, which is not bad. Xiao Yan's sharpness still surprised Xiao Yan a little, but that was all.
The fist trembled slightly and vigorously surged. Finally, quickly on the surface of the fist. Condensed a layer of cyan cuticle.
"No matter how you pierce today. There is only one way to go!" The fist was covered by the cyan cuticle. Its strength suddenly increased. The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth lifted. Finally there is no longer any sluggish mercy. The right arm flicked. The fist slammed out. Finally, under the gaze of countless eyes. Heavy and Xue Beng to the point of the gun. Boom together!
"Eight poles collapse!"
"Boom!"
The two touch. Suddenly. A loud noise rang from the field. I saw the hard board where the two touched. There was a bang. It is directly shaken into powder. The cracks are more like spider webs. Continue to spread out.
"Hah!"
The powder rose from the ground, and immediately after the contact with a punch and a shot, a cracking sound of fine iron breaking was heard fiercely from the fighting place, and then, a figure shot backwards fiercely from the light dust. Then, a mouthful of crimson blood spurted out, and after the body fell heavily, it was still close to the floor for nearly ten meters before it slowly stopped.
Countless gazes hurriedly swept along the inverted shot of the figure. When their gazes saw the defeated person, the square fell into silence for an instant.
At the edge of the square, Xue Beng’s shirt was almost shattered into pieces by the blast of energy, and his body was covered with bruises from the gravel shot on him, and the blood stains remaining at the corners of his mouth made him look particularly embarrassed. Of course, what shocked people the most was the two broken spears held by Xue Beng's blood-filled hands. Looking at the broken mouth, it was obvious that they were directly broken by force.
After a nine-star fighting master displayed the mysterious stage fighting skills, it was still a long spear made by forcibly shattering stainless steel with a fist. This hand, even some big fighting masters on the scene, could not handle it. However, , Even in the Canaan Academy, Xue Beng, who has a lot of fame, was defeated by a freshman who had just arrived at the academy using this wildest method!
Looking at the edge of the square, Xue Beng, who struggled hard to get up, looked at the broken spear. Some people who had some thoughts in their hearts suddenly felt a chill gushing out of their hearts. Judging by the strength that Yan revealed, this freshman who had taken a full two years of vacation was indeed not a mediocre person.
The dust in the square slowly fell, and a young man in a black robe walked out slowly, his body was so neat that there were no wrinkles on his body, and Xue Beng was almost at the extremes of the embarrassed Xue Beng, and from here, as long as it is not too much Anyone who has been stupid can clearly understand that the strength of this young man named Xiao Yan far exceeds Xue Beng!
Xue Beng is now a nine-star fighting master. Since Xiao Yan can beat him, he is at least a big fighting master!
Thinking of this possibility, some air-conditioned voices suddenly sounded in the crowded stands. Looking at Xiao Yan again, there was obviously something more inexplicable. A big fighting master at this age, even in the whole Canaan College, that can be regarded as outstanding!
"So strong"
In the stands, Xiao Yu and the others opened their mouths slightly, staring at the tall and thin back in the field with all their faces in astonishment. A young girl behind could not help but mutter with the stars, who could I thought that Xue Beng, who had the strength of the Nine Star Fighting Master, was only one round, and he was defeated by one punch after he displayed the strongest fighting skills!
Originally, they were still discussing how many rounds Xiao Yan would be able to support, but the discussion was not over yet, and there was an ending that made them stunned.
"This guy has improved too fast in two years, right?" Xiao Yu smiled bitterly.
On the side, instructor Ruolin slowly recovered from the shock to see the back of the young man in the field. It is still a little unbelievable to this day. This stinging student who has been absent from college education for two years turned out to be the top classmate of the Xuanxian class. The life is broken, and this way of defeating is still the most powerful and direct one.
Recalling Xiao Yan’s thunderous punch Lin instructor asked herself, if I changed to myself, I’m afraid it would be difficult to resist completely. Thinking like this, Ruolin teacher suddenly gave a wry smile. Two years ago, there Utan City has tried all means to walk the little guy in his own hands for twenty rounds. Now, the attack he has displayed is that he has to be weighed carefully before he can be sure whether he can continue to improve the speed is really terrible. .
"It's no wonder that such an excellent girl like Dexun'er can't forget, this guy does have this capital." She turned her head and glanced at the pretty face with a smile, and Teacher Ruolin murmured in her heart.
On the other side of the stand, with white arms around his chest, he frowned slightly and looked at the straight black robe young man standing in the square. After a long while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a faint smile: "Yes, how many In terms of ability, you now have the qualifications to let me raise you to the position of facing upright. I hope you can hold on for a few more rounds. At that time, if I have the opportunity, I will meet you personally."
"A strong enemy, but she must be mine!" Turning her gaze to the direction where Xun'er was, Bai Shan looked at the light blue dress, surrounded by the girls, like a graceful girl like a green lotus blooming alone, Whispered.
"Yeah, that guy has such a strong fist, he can't even stop Xue Beng's "stacking waves" for a moment, I think, maybe his strength should be higher than that of the three-star master." The body is like a devil and enchanting red. The girl in clothes, with a pair of sly eyes looking at Xue Beng who had been defeated so simply and neatly, couldn't help being surprised.
"Well, it is indeed a fierce fist, and Ju also knows how to condense energy locally to increase attack and defense power. This requires a subtle control of the fighting spirit. This can be done. It's comparable to you." The old man on the side nodded slightly, with a little surprise in his voice.
"Hehe, now you know what Xun'er's vision is? This little guy is not an ordinary person, I think, even if you or Baishan meet him, it is unknown who will win or lose. "The old man glanced at the thin back in the field, if there was a deep meaning.
"Oh?" Hearing this, the red girl's thin willow leaves suddenly raised her eyebrows, and smiled sweetly: "Then I will find a chance to compare with him. If I win, let him give me Xun'er.
"You bastard, so many excellent men: please, you don't like it, why go to harass Xun'er? Are you willing to shame my old face?" Hearing the words of the red-clothed girl, The old man suddenly became very angry and whispered angrily.
"What's so good about those stinky men? If it weren't for this face, who would have come to pursue?" The red-clothed girl curled her lips, touched the pretty face like an elf, and said with disdain.
For this lawless girl, the old man was so angry that he had no choice but to flick his sleeves and keep his eyes on the betting field.
At this moment in the field, Xiao Yan glanced at Xue Beng who was unable to fight anymore on the edge of the square, then turned his head to look at the referee's bench and smiled and said, "I wonder if this round can be counted as my victory?"
"Hehe, naturally it can." A gray-robed old man sitting in the referee's bench looked at Xiao Yan with a smile, and nodded inexplicably in his eyes.
Hearing his speech, Xiao Yan bowed slightly, and then under the eyes of the public, the palm of his hand shook, and the mysterious ruler that was inserted not far away flew over automatically, grabbed it, put his backhand on his back, and looked up. The girl in Tsing Yi who was smiling and groaning in the stands, with a little warmth in her heart, tapped her toes on the ground, her body flashed straight down the competition platform, and finally took to the place where the second class of the yellow rank was.
"Sorry, I'm late
Looking at the slim and beautiful girl in front of him, that face had already been deeply imprinted in the bottom of my heart in the past two years, Xiao Yan ignored the hot gazes around him, and shook his head, slightly apologetic. Softly.
Raising her pretty face, I stared at the face that was less youthful and tender than two years ago, and more mature and determined, and suddenly a beautiful smile of inverted sentient beings appeared on the cheeks, and immediately made a full of satisfaction. The act of staring dumbfounded.
In the academy, a girl who has never had a normal behavior beyond ordinary friends with any man. At this time, her arms were slightly opened, and then she threw herself into the warm embrace that had been away for more than two years, greedily absorbing the familiar smell.