A heart-breaking pain hit him instantly, as if his chest had been hit by a hammer. His heart seemed to be shattered by the shock. There was even a faint crisp sound from his sternum, and the energy and blood in his body became even stronger. It's rolling like crazy.
Almost at the same time, his closed hands hit Huan Shi's forearm heavily.
The left arm that Huan Shi waved out suddenly dropped.
Dong Dong Dong…
Three drum-like sounds came out in succession, Xiang Kong's body took three steps back before he stabilized, and a look of deep surprise appeared in his eyes looking at the fantasy world.
"Unexpectedly, Master Huanshi, who is famous for his illusions and inner demons, is also good at hand-to-hand combat."
After Xiang Kong stabilized his figure, his gaze towards Huanshi became more solemn. Although he was a member of the Xiang family, one of the top ten martial arts families in the dynasty, he was not a direct descendant of the family. He was just a member of a remote branch of the Xiang family. One member.
Even in their small family, he is a branch of the branch, and his parents have no status at all in the family. He has been bullied since he was a child, and he has often faced the siege of several children of each other since he was a child.
Later, when he showed his talent and came to the Zong family, he was still looked down upon, ostracized and even targeted by his peers in the Zong family, and even fought.
After entering the Zong family, he kept fighting with the so-called geniuses of the Zong family until he defeated everyone.
His hand-to-hand combat skills have been cultivated since he was a child.
As for those members of the Zong family, they have received countless resources since they were young, so they can practice more quickly and can easily obtain advanced martial arts training.
But if they are like themselves now, after they are unable to use spiritual energy, each of them will become useless. The martial arts they practice cannot be used without the support of spiritual energy.
I thought that a master like the old man with inner demons in the fantasy world should be such a person, but I didn't expect that he would have such a skill in boxing.
"Master not only taught me illusion skills." Huanshi spoke softly, but his eyes were fixed on Xiang Kong. This was an extremely difficult opponent!
In the previous blow, he had the advantage, but after Keng Kong found that he could not avoid his attack, he was able to attack the position where his arm fell in advance, causing himself to be injured. He was able to do this in such a short period of time. Accurate and the best decision for him.
This Kong's combat intuition, or combat experience, is truly terrifying, even comparable to that of his own ten-winged junior brother.
The two people stood on the ring, looking at each other warily, changing their positions slightly, looking for each other's weaknesses.
No one can use spiritual energy, so fighting naked requires courage, but courage does not mean recklessness. Facing such an opponent, a single oversight may lead to defeat.
Below the ring, everyone surrounding Ring No. 1 stared blankly in the direction of the ring.
"This battle, is this really a battle in Houjing?"
"Both of them didn't even use spiritual energy. Their injuries were already so serious, yet they didn't give up?"
"There is no aura, no martial spirit, just a simple fist and kick fight. How can there be such an arena battle in the Shenhou Conference!"
No one could have imagined that such a scene would appear at the Shenhou Conference.
On the ring, Huanshi and Xiang Kong were constantly changing their bodies. They seemed to have discovered each other's flaws at the same time, and rushed towards each other at the same time. Xiang Kong's thin body was running like a tiger. , bringing up gusts of wind.
Every time a palm fell, it was like a tiger waving its huge palm and smashing it down.
Faced with this sudden attack, Huan Shi was forced to retreat continuously.
During Xiang Kong's furious attack, his body suddenly dwarfed, with one leg in front and the other behind, and he slid towards the bottom of the fantasy world without any warning.
A look of surprise flashed across Huan Shi's eyes, and he instinctively jumped upwards, trying to avoid Xiang Kong's attack.
While Xiang Kong was sliding, a strange-looking smile suddenly flashed across his lips, and he kicked one of his curled-up legs suddenly on the ground.
The body that was originally a sliding shovel suddenly jumped up, and at the same time, the other leg was raised high, and kicked from top to bottom towards Huan Shi's head, as if an ax was chopping a mountain.
Huan Shi's face suddenly condensed, and he quickly dodged to the side. Only when he could move half an inch, Xiang Kong's heavy blow had already landed, and he kicked him hard on the shoulder.
"Click..."
There was a clear sound of bone cracking.
Huan Shi's body bent down, and the bones in his shoulder were cracked by the heavy blow.
Xiang Kong succeeded with one blow, fell to the ground, and kicked his legs towards Huanshi: "Actually, what I am best at is not boxing, but the kung fu of my legs. Huanshi, you have no chance, give up."
In front of Huanshi, kicks came one after another, and the shadows of legs seemed to form a wall. His body kept retreating, and his hands kept blocking him in front of him. Every time he and Xiang Kong clashed, When the legs came into contact, it was as if they were hit by a bronze iron rod, which caused severe pain in both arms.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound. When Huanshi attacked Xiang Kong before, his left arm was hit hard by a kick. The arm was obviously bent to the other side, and the injured arm immediately dropped completely.
His arm is useless!
Xiang Kong's eyes flashed, and without giving Huan Shi a chance to breathe, he waved his legs like a whip and continued to beat Huan Shi's injured left arm.
In less than a breath, this kick had already appeared on Huanshi's waist.
Huanshi's arm was broken and unable to be lifted. It seemed that he had no choice but to lift one leg to block Xiang Kong's attack.
Xiang Kong kicked out what looked like a thousand-year-old tree. A huge tree-like leg fell down and hit Huan Shi's leg. However, a huge pain suddenly came from his leg, as if he had been kicked. On top of the iron plate, there was a powerful force coming at the same time.
Why is his power so great
Xiang Kong's expression suddenly changed. After the fantasy world in front of him blocked his attack, the other leg was already whipped. When one leg fell, it seemed that the air around him was rippled. Before the leg fell, the strong wind blew first. , the blow made his cheeks hurt.
The next moment, Huanshi's attack hit him hard on the ribs, and his leg hit him. It was like a mountain falling down, and an unparalleled force rushed straight towards him.
The ribs that were not protected by spiritual energy made a crisp sound under this blow, and the ribs broke.
Xiang Kong himself trembled suddenly and flew backwards.
"Pfft..."
After Xiang Kong flew a distance of three to four feet, he fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. His already pale face looked even paler.
"Actually, what I'm best at is leg work." Huan Shi shouted loudly and followed closely.
In the distance of the extremely vast venue, five female disciples of the Piaomiao Sect gathered together, looking in the direction of Arena No. 1 from a distance.
Each of the five people was considered a beauty, especially the woman in a red robe who was even more beautiful. But for some reason, when everyone looked at a few of them, their eyes unconsciously fell on the woman in a blue robe. On women.
Ling Yan, the first disciple of the younger generation of Piaomiao Cult.
She just stood casually in the crowd without making any move, but the attention of everyone around her couldn't help but be directed at her.
"It's really rare." Ling Yan looked in the direction of the arena and sighed softly: "Many of today's so-called geniuses have actually lost the most basic things.
If they lose their spiritual energy, I'm afraid not many people can reach the level of the two. Many talented disciples from major religions have received endless resources and been carefully protected since they revealed their talents. Instead, it lacks the cultivation of the most primitive basics. "
"Senior Sister, we understand." Among the five people, one girl who looked much smaller than the others and had a very sweet and cute appearance said with a taught expression: "Xiao Ying will definitely practice well after she goes back. But Senior Sister , among these two, who can win?"
Ling Yan retracted her gaze from the ring, looked at the junior sister beside her, and whispered: "Junior sister, you must learn to make your own judgment, and you can't always ask others. What do you think?"
Sakura looked in the direction of the ring again, looking at the two people who were fighting, frowning slightly, and said helplessly: "I don't see it, it feels like both of them can win."
"That means they all have a chance. You have to trust your own judgment." Ling Yan looked at Xiaoying with a doting look in his eyes.
In the ring, Huanshi and Xiang Kong were fighting together. Although there was no collision of spiritual energy, and it was not as grand as other rings, the battle between the two was more brutal than many battles. many.
Below the ring, many people who no longer paid attention to their fight because the two were unable to use their spiritual energy slowly turned their attention to the ring.
The two of them were constantly colliding with each other, leaving bruises and scars everywhere on their bodies, and their clothes had long been torn apart by the constant collisions.
Their respective arms were almost completely broken due to defending against each other's attacks, and they could not be lifted up. Whether it was offense or defense, they could only use their legs to complete it.
Xiang Kong kicked out, and the opposite Huanshi leg raised its knee high in front, leaving a gap between the calf and thigh. The moment Xiang Kong's kicked leg passed through the gap, the thigh and calf suddenly He moved toward the middle, clamped Xiang Kong's legs, and pressed them downwards.
Their bodies fell towards the ground at the same time, falling heavily to the ground.
Just as he landed on the ground, Huanshi's other leg suddenly swept out and hit Xiang Kong heavily.
One of Xiang Kong's legs was clamped by Huan Shi, so he could only stretch out the other leg, resist Huan Shi's attack, and kick out equally hard.
Their legs collided in the air, making a dull sound.
"bump!"
With a muffled sound, their bodies trembled at the same time.
A huge force came from the opponent's leg, causing both of them to feel pain in their legs.
Huanshi clamped one of his legs tightly against Huanshi's leg. He endured the severe pain in his leg and raised his leg again to kick towards the opposite side.
(End of chapter)