On the stage, Ling Yanghui looked at Miao Yongyuan, shook his head, and said, "Boy, don't interfere in other people's affairs in the future. Today I will treat it as a lesson for you. Are you ready?"

Miao Yongyuan stood there randomly, his hands drooping naturally, and he didn't look like he was preparing for a fight. He replied, "Your cultivation is higher than mine, but do you think you will definitely be able to eat me? You are too naive! For Sister Xuanhe, I will not traumatize you. Don't worry, at most you will just beat you into a pig's head."

Although his cultivation is not as good as the other party, he cannot lose in terms of momentum.

Ling Yanghui snorted coldly, and stopped talking. He waved his hands and rushed over.

During the Qi-induced Qi period, as a quasi-cultivator, you cannot release the true energy from outside. Unless you use objects such as a long sword, you can stimulate some sword energy. If the true energy cannot be released, you cannot use magic. In fact, it is no different from those in the martial arts world. It is nothing more than the strength of fists and feet.

Ling Yanghui's right hand was inserted into Miao Yongyuan's throat, but his left hand was attached to his right elbow, ready to block or conduct combos at any time, which was a normal attack method.

This also has some meaning of testing the opponent's virtuality and reality.

However, the moment Ling Yanghui approached, Miao Yongyuan's body shook like a spring, and his speed was faster than him. His technique was somewhat similar to his, except that he slapped his left hand and bounced his right hand and came out in sync!

Miao Yongyuan grasped the right time just right. When Ling Yanghui was not yet on the way, his left hand slapped on his right hand, causing his right hand to sink. Not only did he resolve his attack, but he also suppressed his left hand. The key was that he also bounced out at the same time, which was as fast as a meteor! This punch hit Ling Yanghui's nose.

Ling Yanghui felt his nose sore. Not only did his nose bleeding, but his tears also flowed down. Before he was attacked by the second attack, he directly made a mistake with his feet and quickly retreated.

"You're reacting quickly enough!" Miao Yongyuan praised and followed quickly, beating him while the other party was crying and couldn't see clearly!

Miao Yongyuan knew that his previous punch was just fast and caught the other party off guard. In fact, nothing happened, and it was not even called injury. It was a move he had specially practiced before. It seemed to be a random stop, with the purpose of reducing the opponent's sense of threat, but in fact, he cleverly pressed down the center of gravity of his body, just like pressing a spring tightly, ready to eject out at any time. It was just because he was very clever and not easy to be discovered.

However, because of the way of exerting force, the punch that pops out only requires fast, but the force will not be too heavy. How fast is this punch? A newspaper is hanging in the air, and he can make a hole with one punch! It is simple to break the newspaper, but speed is required to penetrate it.

However, Ling Yanghui was not the kind of fool. He did not lose his room even when he was suddenly attacked. With his keen perception ability in the later stage of qi-induced qi, he avoided Miao Yongyuan's punch that hit him directly. Instead, he turned his waist and knocked Miao Yongyuan out. Then he wiped his right hand on his face and wiped away the tears. Although the tears were still flowing, they could still be seen.

Miao Yongyuan felt that he was hit by a huge force and was unable to stand firmly. He fell out, but he also rolled on the ground and stood up immediately.

The two sides confronted each other again.

In the audience, Cao Hexuan said with some regret: "What a pity, such a wonderful blow did not open up the situation."

Liu Han said, "Didn't you notice through this? Although the boy named Ling has a high level of cultivation, he seems to be able to rely on his cultivation. Xiao Miao has practiced martial arts. Not only has the support of true energy, but also makes full use of the strength of his body. As long as Xiao Miao deals with it carefully and is not defeated at once, there is still hope of winning."

On the stage, Ling Yanghui wiped a handful of blood off his nose and said hatefully: "Boy, you angered me!" After that, he rushed out and actually used a series of chops.

This style of fighting like a turtle punch is not easy to deal with. After all, it is not a turtle punch that ordinary people have never practiced, but a chain of chops with special skills!

When Miao Yongyuan saw this momentum, he knew that he could not stop it. He took his feet left on the ground, moved right, clicked forward, stomped his feet, or drew a circle. In the eyes of others, Miao Yongyuan was like a canoe on the storm at this time, rolling along the waves, and being hit by heavy rain. It seemed that he might be sank by the waves at any time, but it floated on the water.

After dozens of moves, Ling Yanghui failed to hit Miao Yongyuan at once. Not to mention hitting him, he didn't even touch his clothes, but he was so tired.

At this time, Miao Yongyuan had basically figured out Ling Yanghui's path. Looking at Ling Yanghui who was slightly panting, he smiled and said, "Don't you fight anymore? Then it's my turn."

After saying that, he didn't wait for the other party to answer and rushed forward.

Miao Yongyuan did not expect to achieve success in one blow. He was unable to exert enough strength every time, and only used seven points, leaving three points to respond.

Facing Miao Yongyuan's attack like a butterfly, Ling Yanghui could only passively defend and counterattack. There was no way, he could not keep up with the opponent's speed. However, if he didn't follow, he had to follow. Every attack by Miao Yongyuan hit his joints or the soft flesh on the inside of his body, which was painful.

In fact, Ling Yanghui's speed cannot be said to be slow, but it is indeed a beat and a half beat slower than Miao Yongyuan. However, his power is much greater than Miao Yongyuan, which makes Miao Yongyuan dare not use all his strength to attack. Once the strength is fully utilized, the change will slow down. If he is seized, he can't bear it.

Before he knew it, Ling Yanghui's rhythm was led by Miao Yongyuan, which made Wu Siyu in the audience constantly scold the fool, but she couldn't remind Ling Yanghui on the stage.

In order to prevent cheating outside the field, the duel stand is soundproofed and the sound from outside cannot be transmitted.

Seeing that the other party was getting more and more irritable, Miao Yongyuan couldn't help but approach and swept his legs to the other party's waist, but he never thought that Ling Yanghui would seize the opportunity. He punched his leg and slapped him on his chest, slapped him directly to the ground.

It turned out that Ling Yanghui was beaten to scream, but it hurts really, after all, but the speed slowed down but he deliberately controlled it in order to seize the opportunity to fight back.

No one is a fool in the battle, but he is also a fight of wits while fighting.

Seeing this, Wu Siyu shouted: "Okay! That's it, I'm crippling him!" Before, she saw her boyfriend being led by the nose and was being beaten, which made her feel very shameless and depressed. At this time, seeing Ling Yanghui knocking Miao Yongyuan to the ground made her feel proud and she even raised her eyebrows at Fan Xuanhe.

Unfortunately, Fan Xuanhe was looking at Miao Yongyuan with concern at this time, and he didn't see what she was doing at this moment. She gave her expression in vain and her dissatisfaction with Fan Xuanhe a little more.

After seeing Miao Yongyuan being knocked down, Liu Han sighed and said, "Oh, it's a pity. I was too aggressive and just defeated like this. It's a pity!"

At this time, Cao Hexuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Not necessarily!"

No matter what the people in the audience reacted, Ling Yanghui felt proud as Wu Siyu at this time, but he would not make such a low-level mistake. He stopped talking nonsense and rushed forward, kicked Miao Yongyuan's head, intending to end the battle with one blow.

However, there are accidents everywhere in life. He was obviously hit by the leg and the chest with one palm. At this time, Miao Yongyuan, who should have no ability to resist, actually slapped his palm on the ground and turned his whole body to the side. He avoided his kicking kick, but also kicked his legs straight to his lower abdomen!

This kick was so powerful that it actually kicked Ling Yanghui upwards, and he bent down and arched his body upwards!

This is not over yet. With the force of this kick, Miao Yongyuan's body reversed and returned to his head and feet. He bent his knee and kicked up, and his right knee was also bent upward, but it just hit the face of Ling Yanghui who was falling down!

The power of this collision made Ling Yanghui, who was in the air, fainted and directly hit the stage, his body twitched slightly, with blood on his face.

The sound of the impact makes people feel pain when they hear it.

Originally, Ling Yanghui had a pretty handsome face, but now he can't match him anymore.

Cao Hexuan said to Liu Han proudly: "How is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Liu Han was very surprised and asked, "How could this happen? It was obvious that the punch hit the leg but it was firm, and I would never misunderstand this."

"Haha, because Xiao Miao has practiced Hunyuan legs!" Cao Hexuan smiled proudly: "When I was practicing with him before, I talked to him, and imagined how to pretend to be injured and then fight back. Haha, I didn't expect that today would come in handy!"

Not to mention the smug Cao Hexuan, the last incident on the stage made most people in the audience exclaim. It was really surprising. He was obviously kicked out of fate, but it was rewritten at that moment.

"Don't that guy's legs hurt? Is it iron? After being punched, he can still fight back?"

"Oh, I lost money. If I had known I would have bought him and won, but my cultivation level was obviously not as good as my opponent!"

In addition to the people from the e77 team, there were also people who were greedy for the high odds and thought what if they won, but the person who bought Miao Yongyuan to win was cheering.

"Awesome!"

"Yes, yes, the guy is good and has a future!"

Most people are the opposite: "Can you lose all this? This man surnamed Ling is just a silver-like wax gun tip! I'm losing money!"

...

Miao Yongyuan got off the duel stage, and Fan Xuanhe was already waiting in the audience, and said with a complicated expression: "Xiao Yuan, thank you!"

"Sister Xuanhe, don't be polite. By the way, where are the captains and the others?"

Fan Xuanhe pulled Miao Yongyuan and said as she walked, "Captain and the others begged you to win, and they are happily queuing over there to claim the prize."

Speaking of this, Miao Yongyuan joked: "Sister, you were afraid that I would lose and didn't bet for me? Why didn't you redeem the prize?"

"How can you do it? Although I really don't think you can win, you came on stage for me, and I must buy you to win. I asked the captain and the others to help me pick it up."

"I'm curious, how much have you taken?"

"not much."

"Not much, how much?"

"You and the captain each custody 10,000 yuan, and I just wanted to make a little more sense."

"How much is that?"

"Thirty thousand."

Miao Yongyuan was shocked when he heard this. If the team had not upgraded to E-level and had good luck, the 30,000 would have been her savings in the past few years, right?
Chapter completed!