After approaching Xuhui at an extremely fast speed, Murong Nanbei palms emitted thunder, and in a flash, they had used thirty-two palms in a row!

But Murong Nanbei's offensive was always so fast that he was blocked by Xu Hui.

Although the leg technique cannot be as agile as the palm technique, Xu Hui's speed is indeed greater than Murong Nanbei.

Therefore, this second fight is still no match for the winner!

"So that's it." After seeing Xu Hui's attack method in the examiner's seat, he had already seen his way. "No wonder the 72-way squirting legs of the Bharat Dynasty are so fast."

"Jiao Shuai is quite familiar with the way of legs?" Wang Jian asked.

"I once fought with a master from the Brahma Dynasty, and he also used this kind of leg technique." Qiao Zhe nodded, remembering a master of the Brahma Dynasty five years ago. "Ordinary leg technique should have been attacked quickly, but because the leg technique is not as agile as the boxing and palm technique, there are too many flaws. However, the 72-way leg striking is different. Combined with a body technique, you can achieve both hands!"

"There is such a mysterious leg technique." Jiang Xiulin, who was standing beside him, sighed, "It seems that another candidate is going to suffer a loss."

"Not necessarily." At this moment, Qiao Zhe shook his head.

Although the 72-way sling legs are mysterious, the Murong family in Jiangnan has been passed down for thousands of years. After generations of improved folding wave palms, they may not be weaker than it.

Hearing Qiao Zhe's words, Wang Jian and Jiang Xiulin suddenly became interested in this competition.

Back to the ring.

The two confronted each other in a row, and they were not trying to test and used their real skills.

"I didn't expect that I could meet a master like you in this exam." Murong Nanbei said.

"Why do you have to talk nonsense? Just fight!" Xu Hui's current manager didn't mean to say much.

After the words came, only a afterimage was left on the ring. After careful look, Xu Hui had already arrived in front of Murong Nanbei.

With his knees bent slightly, Xu Hui jumped up suddenly and stepped on Murong Nanbei's head one after another in the air.

Seeing this, the latter placed his palms on his chest and then patted Xu Hui's feet!

After dozens of palms, Xu Hui, who was hit by high and low, gained a little upper hand, and his feet rose out. In an instant, cracks appeared on the ring under Murong Nanbei's feet!

"Drink!" Murong Nanbei exerted force with his palms, lifted Xu Hui, then turned around, jumped up in the air and started fighting with Xu Hui.

In everyone's eyes, the battle between the two seemed to be still in the air.

After another fierce attack, the two landed at the same time and began to confront each other again.

This time Murong Nanbei took the initiative in the offense, and Xuhui began to defend.

Faced with Murong Nanbei's attack, Xu Hui still did not use his hands, but blocked all the attacks with his calf and knees.

It is very difficult to be able to use the leg technique to this end.

"Good leg skills!" Murong Nanbei couldn't help but exclaim.

Having said that, the attack did not stop.

Another palm hit Xu Hui's calves, and Murong Nanbei frowned.

After decisively retracting his right hand, Murong Nanbei held his right hand tightly and then opened it.

Murong Nanbei used 70% of the force of a palm just now, but in the end he failed to cause any harm to Xu Hui. Instead, his hand was filled with severe pain.

"What a hard leg."

At the same time, Xu Hui had the intention of stopping, and exerted force with his legs. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Murong Nanbei, putting all the center of gravity on his left leg, and Xu Hui's right leg began to attack fiercely!

In the air, dozens of afterimages flashed, Murong Nanbei took it with his outstanding eyes, and then Xu Hui jumped up in place, attacking with his left leg.

In this way, Murong Nanbei was forced to defend, while Xu Hui alternated from left to right, kicking each kick towards the vital point.

Head, chest, abdomen.

With Xu Hui's strength, just one hit can cause considerable damage to Murong Nanbei.

Fortunately, Murong Nanbei did not lose his position when facing his opponent's storm attack. Although it was thrilling, he objected to take it.

But Murong Nanbei also realized that if he continues to defend passively, he will definitely lose.

His expression became solemn, and Murong Nanbei and his palms came out together, colliding with Xu Hui's right leg.

A huge airflow scattered out, and Xu Hui was forced to retreat by this blow.

Just as he stood firm, a palm suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Xu Hui's face instantly became very serious, and in the blink of an eye, he could escape the palm.

But all this was not over yet, Murong Nanbei's second palm had already hit his abdomen.

Raising his right leg, Xu Hui twisted his body and blocked the palm with his knee.

Immediately afterwards, the third palm attacked!

This time the goal is chest!

After seeing Xu Hui's very powerful leg skills, Murong Nanbei decided to attack the top plate!

During this period, Murong Nanbei's figure was like a ghost, sticking to Xu Hui and slapped dozens of palms in succession.

And the strength of each palm is one point stronger than that of each palm.

Layers are stacked, like huge waves rushing on the shore, the waves are surging, never stopping!

"Good palm technique!" Wang Jian couldn't help but exclaim in the examiner's seat! "This is what Qiao Shuai said about the folding wave palm! The strength is worthy of his name!"

"The Murong family has been able to stand in Jiangnan for nearly a thousand years, and it is really outstanding." Jiang Xiulin also praised with a smile.

"But it's not enough!" In terms of martial arts practice, Wang Jian and Jiang Xiulin are not as good as Qiao Zhe, so he can see more than Wang and Jiang.

As Qiao Zhe said, although Murong Nanbei's attack was like waves, it still gave Xu Hui a chance to breathe.

Murong Nanbei was only in his twenties, but he still lacked his practice. When he slapped seventy-one palms and was about to be the most powerful seventy-second palm on the street, his speed was slower.

It was at this moment that Xu Hui's right leg was only an inch away from Murong Nanbei Temple!,

Feeling the airflow from the temple, Murong Nanbei subconsciously turned out to open the distance.

Look at Xuhui again. Don’t avoid this kick that Murong Nanbei avoided. After the buffering, he still turned the huge petrol under his feet into powder!

This scene made everyone scream in thrilling!

If this kick falls on Murong Nanbei, the consequences will be self-evident!

Seeing this scene, Murong Nanbei was disappointed and blamed himself in his heart.

If it weren't for his poor academic skills, after using the 72nd floor of the folded wave palm, the competition would have also had a result.

The hard-earned opportunity was missed like this, which made Murong Nanbei feel sorry for him.

In this confrontation, Murong Nanbei and Xuhui each had their own victory or defeat.

"Huh~"

Murong Nanbei exhaled a deep breath of turbid air.

Since the moves and arrangements are not different, the next step is to compete in the realm.

Through the previous fight, Murong Nanbei already knew Xuhui's current realm.

"Is the Great Perfection of Heavenly Level?"

He murmured softly, although he now had a little advantage in his half-step human level, he could not control the situation of the battle.

"Is it still open for five or five?"

Murong Nanbei laughed at himself.

On the other hand, Xu Hui is also ready.

Two people of almost the same realm wanted to decide the winner through moves, but they didn't expect that this competition would still be without a winner.

"It seems that in the end, we can only judge the outcome by the realm!"

Gently moving his right foot, Xu Hui suddenly widened his twin suns!

As he kicked his right foot out, the stone that had just been crushed by him flew straight towards Murong Nanbei!

The stones were mixed with the sound of breaking through the air, and Murong Nanbei stole the horse, flew up and down with his hands, blocking all the stones one by one!

Suddenly, a strong wind broke out on the ring!

And Xu Hui's figure disappeared!

Seeing this, Murong Nanbei was as if facing a great enemy and began to carefully search for Xu Hui's figure.

"Above! No!"

"Back! No!"

"There are no left and right!"

Looking around, Murong Nanbei, who could still find Xu Hui's figure, suddenly raised his head.

“On it!”

At this moment, Xu Hui in mid-air began to spin wildly!

In an instant, the airflow mixed with the wind formed a vortex!
To be continued...