Dong Qingshan, who was standing by the side of the arena, had a hideous face. A cold light flickered in his eyes, his brows were furrowed, and he thought, "This Xia Yan, it seems that he didn't use all his strength during the competition!"
He turned his eyes, looked at Fang Kuo who was beside him, and said, "Fang Kuo, try it in the next game. Try to force out his true strength."
Fang Kuo's strength is on par with Gao Chaoyang. Gao Chaoyang had no chance in front of Xia Yan, and Fang Kuo naturally had no hope of defeating Xia Yan. Although he couldn't win, if he could force Xia Yan's true strength, that would be a good result.
"Okay, Brother Dong!" Fang Kuo nodded, and his body flew out.
Fang Kuo's eyesight is going to be much weaker. Gao Chaoyang and Xia Yan just fought evenly, which made him feel that Xia Yan's strength is only so. Then it is very possible to have a chance to defeat this Xia Yan.
When Fang Kuo entered the field, Gao Chaoyang, who had already been defeated by Xia Yan, also got up and walked back. When the two staggered, their bodies paused slightly.
"Fang Kuo, be careful, this Xia Yan is very weird." The corner of Gao Chaoyang's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to explain it. He used all his strength to attack just now, but he couldn't make Xia Yan's actions have the slightest haste. No matter how fierce his attacks are, Xia Yan can easily block them one by one.
At this time, the spiritual power in Gao Chaoyang's body was almost exhausted. The attack with all his strength just now allowed him to use the martial arts with the strongest strength for a long time.
"Don't worry, I know." Fang Kuo fixed his eyes and nodded.
After changing weapons, Fang Kuo faced Xia Yan at a distance of more than ten meters. Xia Yan still stood in the field with an indifferent smile on his face, holding a black wooden stick in his right hand, and staring straight ahead.
"Xia Yan, Fang Kuo, are you two ready?!" The staff asked loudly from the sidelines.
"Okay." Xia Yan and Fang Kuo said at the same time.
"The fight begins!"
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"Huh..." Fang Kuo mobilized his spiritual power, but he didn't rush to attack Xia Yan like Gao Chaoyang did just now, but first slowly made a gesture of raising his hand.
The martial arts used by Fang Kuo is also a heaven-level secret code.
When the strength reaches the level of a great spiritual master, the practitioners only need to be familiar with the ordinary heaven-level secret codes. Basically, its power can be brought into play. Even the lowest-level heaven-level secret code is much more powerful than the human-level secret code.
Of course, there are also some very powerful superior heaven-level secret tomes, and if you want to exert their power, you need more powerful spiritual power as support.
"Shua, Shua, Shua..."
The long black stick in Fang Kuo's hand, like a black spirit snake, stabbed hundreds of times in the air instantly.
Xia Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Fang Kuo perform.
After a while, Fang Kuo finally puffed up his clothes, and the powerful spiritual power gathered in his body burst out instantly. In the air, there was a loud explosion sound and a wave of air spread around Fangkuo as the center.
Then, Fang Kuo flew out like a frightened bird, stabbing Xia Yan with a black stick in his hand. Fang Kuo, just now was using the most powerful move among the martial arts he cultivated. According to the normal situation, Fang Kuo's actions are actually very dangerous. When he was preparing just now, if Xia Yan stepped forward to attack him, he would not even have the ability to resist.
The most powerful move requires some time to gain momentum. However, Fang Kuo was sure that Xia Yan would not attack him first. Dare to be so desperate. Also because Dong Qingshan asked him to force out Xia Yan's strength, Fang Kuo decided in his heart that it would be better to take the risk.
Sure enough, Xia Yan did not attack when he was preparing.
When Fang Kuo was gathering momentum, Xia Yan knew that Fang Kuo was preparing a trump card. However, Xia Yan didn't attack at that time, he just wanted Fang Kuo to attack.
Only in this way can Fang Kuo's spiritual power be consumed. Generally, the more powerful a martial skill is, the more spiritual power it needs to perform. Fang Kuo had been preparing for so long, and his physical and spiritual power had obviously gathered to the limit before he suddenly erupted and used this extremely powerful martial skill.
Xia Yan only felt a tyrannical force rushing towards his face, and this square body turned into a intermittent afterimage in Xia Yan's sight. The black wooden stick in Fang Kuo's hand, like a dark cloud, enveloped Xia Yan's whole body.
"Go to hell!" Fang Kuo roared, his eyes flashed red, and his face was full of sternness.
With this move, almost all the spiritual power in Fang Kuo's body was emptied.
Originally, Fang Kuo could only display a martial skill power of 3,000 degrees, but this move has a martial skill power of 5,000 degrees. This kind of attack is almost a desperate act.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the black shadows in the sky disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared before.
Xia Yan and Fang Kuo were standing only about one meter apart. Two black sticks. Still all in hand. The turbulent attack just now disappeared in an instant.
Among the crowd watching around, few of them saw clearly the actions of the two just now.
Therefore, they stared wide-eyed at this moment, not knowing who would win. Both of them were still standing at this moment and did not fall down.
"Who will win? The student from Lufthansa Academy just now used such a powerful move!" A young practitioner couldn't help but said out loud.
However, the people around couldn't answer him, because they didn't see clearly whether Fang Kuo hit Xia Yan.
Speaking of which, under such a powerful attack, if Xia Yan was attacked, he should fly backwards, but at this moment, Xia Yan didn't even move the slightest position.
And if Fang Kuo didn't succeed, why did the attack just now disappear all of a sudden? Could it be that Fang Kuo was defeated all at once
However, Fang Kuo did not fall down.
"Pfft..."
From the moment the students from various colleges entered the arena, the crowd in the square continued to burst into cheers. Now, all of a sudden, it was completely quiet. Everyone stared at the two people in the field.
Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Kuo suddenly raised his head, facing the sky, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This Fang Kuo tried to hurt me viciously, so I can't blame me for hurting him." Xia Yan thought to himself, watching Fang Kuo slowly fall down, his face was like a piece of white paper.
"how so?!"
"How can it be?!"
"how so?!"
After Fang Kuo fell down, he muttered to himself and looked at Xia Yan with both eyes. With a hint of fear. His attack just now didn't even touch a corner of Xia Yan, his body was swept by Xia Yan's stick, and then the spiritual power surging all over his body, like a balloon being punctured, dissipated in an instant.
Immediately, his body went numb, and Fang Kuo couldn't move. Fang Kuo gradually regained his ability to control his body until he felt a pain in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. However, the spiritual power in the Juling acupoint dissipated. At this time, the spiritual power in the body was like a strand of silk thread wandering in the meridians.
Seeing Fang Kuo fall, the surrounding crowd let out another deafening cry.
Dong Qingshan, who was standing opposite, was no longer grim, but horrified. Looking at Xia Yan, a trace of fear flashed in Dong Qingshan's eyes.
Even if it was himself, it was impossible to defeat Fang Kuo in this way. Of course he knew that the power of Fang Kuo's move just now was five thousand degrees. He himself can also display the power of seven thousand degrees of martial arts. Even with the strongest moves, it is impossible to defeat Fang Kuo so easily.
"How strong is this Xia Yan?!" Dong Qingshan licked his lips.
At this time, he didn't even think about inviting Michelle to dinner after the competition. There was only one thought in his mind, whether he could defeat Xia Yan.
Two staff members quickly walked in from the outside, and carried Fang Kuo, who was temporarily unable to stand up, out. And the staff member who presided over the competition between Ziye College and Lufthansa College announced that the competition was suspended, and quickly ran to the high platform. He wanted to ask Mr. Liu for instructions.
That Fang Kuo was not seriously injured, at least he would need to recuperate for ten days and half a month. Of course, if you take healing pills like Qixue Pill. Might heal a little faster.
Although it is impossible to completely avoid getting injured in the competition in the academy exchange meeting, if someone is seriously injured in the competition, there must be a rule to restrict it. It depends on whether the injury was caused by the other party intentionally or unintentionally, or whether it was really unavoidable.
"Fang Kuo from Lufthansa Academy attacked too viciously just now. If Xia Yan was not strong enough, then Xia Yan was the one who was seriously injured. Now that he is injured, it is entirely his own fault." Mr. Liu seemed to be addressing the deans of several colleges. Listen, it seems to be talking to yourself.
Everyone can see clearly that the facts are exactly as Mr. Liu said.
Yu Sihe, the dean of Yansha College, had a dark face and didn't say anything.
When the staff member arrived on stage, Mr. Liu said to him directly, "The competition between Ziye College and Lufthansa College continues."
As soon as the staff heard this, they saluted and immediately responded, and quickly returned to the competition venue.
"The competition between Lufthansa Academy and Ziye Academy continues." The staff said with a blank expression.
In fact, the staff member was also shocked.
He was terrified by the strength shown by the two students just now. Especially the stick that Xia Yan swung was simply unpredictable. The staff replaced themselves with that Fang Kuo, and found that they could not avoid the stick.
That stick was as fast as lightning, yes, it was lightning!
Fang Kuo was carried back to the place where Dong Qingshan and Gao Chaoyang were after simple treatment.
"Fang Kuo, how do you feel?!" Dong Qingshan asked with a frown.
"Brother Dong, that Xia Yan's strength is unbelievable. I think he is at least a great spiritual master in the mid-term, or even stronger." Fang Kuo took a few breaths, and said to Xia Yan in the field with a horrified expression.
"Can you continue the next fight?!" Dong Qingshan pondered for a moment, then asked again.
"I'll rest for a while, and I should be able to recover some spiritual power. Wang Tianhe and Mi Xue are both spiritual masters, so it should be no problem to deal with them." Fang Kuo nodded and said.
"Well, here is a first-grade qi and blood pill, take it and heal quickly." Dong Qingshan said, and took out a mahogany brocade box.
With Dong Qingshan's identity and strength, it is normal for him to carry some healing pills on his body in case of any eventuality.