The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 124: Obsessed with Winning and Losing, Stepping on the Evil Light and Becoming Obsessed

Chapter 124: Obsessed with Winning and Losing, Stepping on the Evil Light and Becoming Obsessed (Part )
Ten days later.

The third round of Wencheng auditions.

The Wuying Ronhui has now become a complete hit. Tickets in various city districts have been sold out. The venue that can accommodate 4,000 people is packed. Even the backstage platforms are filled with spectators. The atmosphere is very warm.

The city-level auditions have come to an end. Just now, the city-level semi-finals and runner-up qualifying matches have been completed.

Next up is the final of the Wencheng auditions.

After this game, it will be decided who is the "No. 1 in Wencheng".

Although the top three in the auditions are eligible to advance to the next round of provincial competitions, as the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, how many martial artists can refuse the title of first?

During the waiting time before the game, the atmosphere in the audience seats became more and more heated.

The reason why the audience was so excited was not only because this was the most important city-level finals in the Wencheng competition area, but also because of the contestants.

One of the contestants in the final is Yang Mutong, the "Peacock Lady" who has become very popular in relevant circles on the Internet.

The highlight video of the first round of the competition made Yang Mutong receive a lot of attention from the Internet. In the second round, her performance was still eye-catching. She defeated her opponents with smooth and graceful movements like dancing, which made her extremely popular.

Although she herself didn't pay much attention to this matter.

Many of the audience at the scene today do not actually live in Wencheng, but got tickets through various channels just to come and catch a glimpse of the "Peacock Lady".

The Donghua people's desire to join in the fun and herd mentality should never be underestimated.

And Yang Mutong did not disappoint the audience who came to the competition. Not only did she have a stunning appearance, she also demonstrated great strength along the way and made it into the city finals.

Beautiful, cold, elegant, powerful and young
With all these attributes gathered in one person, it is hard not to pay attention to it.

The host came on stage and announced the official start of the Wencheng audition finals, and contestants from both sides entered the venue.

"Yang Mutong! Yang Mutong!"

The cheers at the scene were getting louder and louder, and it seemed that most of the audience hoped that this "Peacock Lady" could achieve better results and create more miracles.

Two figures entered from the contestant channel and stood opposite each other.

Yang Mutong's opponent is a young man who looks to be at least thirty years old.

"Mr. Yi, it may be difficult for Miss Yang to defeat Chen Hao this time."

Wu Xianjue, who was standing next to Yi Beidou, said this on the judges' panel.

This Chen Hao is indeed a character. He is not a native of Wencheng, but he chose Wencheng when he registered. It is said that he practiced a third-rate boxing in his early years. It was rare for him to reach the realm of internalization, but he has blazed a new trail. Now, he is only 35 years old and has already touched the threshold of the soul-stealing realm. With time, he may be able to establish his own school.

Moreover, this person had once been to Hong Kong and had made a name for himself in the underground boxing ring there. He had sophisticated moves and was extremely experienced.

Yang Mutong's chances of winning against this person are indeed not great.

"Let's see how she performs. Losing may not be a bad thing."

Yi Beidou doesn't really care about winning or losing. Yang Mutong is too young and lacks experience. Winning or losing is just experience.

The host's speech ended, and the gong sounded to signal the start of the battle, accompanied by the cheers of the audience.

Whoosh! !

The two men bowed to each other, then shot out like arrows, entangled and collided with each other.

Neither of them underestimated the other, and they gave it their all once they started fighting.

The energy and blood are surging, and the fist intention is surging!
One of the fists is shaped like a peacock, beautiful in appearance, but with a fierce aura that can swallow dragons and peck phoenixes. Yang Mutong's footwork is as graceful as dancing, but contains extremely ferocious moves.

The Peacock King Fist has an elegant gait, but each move is vicious.

And Chen Hao's boxing skills were equally good. His moves were wide open and closed, making crisp explosions one after another, and he was extremely ferocious. His muscles bulged, and his boxing was like a white ape in the mountains. His palm techniques manipulated the airflow and cracked the clouds.

Cloud-strike White Ape Fist!
When Chen Hao was young, he learned only the ordinary White Ape Fist. Later, in order to improve his martial arts, he went into the mountains to observe the movements of white apes. He saw that an ape king could play with the clouds and mist, and shatter the clouds and mist within a radius of several meters with one palm. So he went out of the mountains to practice in seclusion, and finally he practiced the boxing he has today.

The boxing technique manipulates the airflow, and with one palm, the clouds and sky are opened!
Roar! !

And his intentions should not be underestimated either. The white ape let out a long howl, and clouds and mist rose up, as if covering Yang Mutong's Peacock Fist.

"This person has entered the realm of soul-stealing!"

Wu Xianjue said in surprise. They were all masters, sharp-minded, able to sense the meaning of the fist, and naturally knew Chen Hao's strength at this time.

It seems that in these two rounds of competition, Chen Hao's strength has improved again. Although he has only just entered the Soul-Snatching realm and the time is too short for his realm to be stable, he is already enough to suppress Yang Mutong.

It seems that this little girl has no chance of winning.

Sure enough, amid the exclamations of the audience, Yang Mutong was gradually forced to retreat by Chen Hao. The opponent's fists in her eyes became blurry and unclear. She knew very well that she was affected by the opponent's fist.

If it were anyone else, they would probably be defeated quickly.

But Yang Mutong was gifted after all, with a natural eye for wisdom and the ability to see brilliance. At this moment, she tried her best to distinguish the changes in the color of the surrounding magnetic field in order to avoid being influenced by the other party's mind as much as possible.

Peacock dances with light!
It was with the help of this footwork that she avoided the influence of Yi Beidou's Zizai Dojo and successfully stayed by his side to listen to his teachings.

However, the situation today is different from what it was before.

When Yi Beidou was at ease in the dojo, there was no other threat except the influence of the magnetic field. But now the opponent in front of her will not allow her to use her tricks.

Trying to step into an area with a weak magnetic field will inevitably lead to redundant footwork and reveal flaws.

If he had enough combat experience, he might be able to cover up the flaws well, but Yang Mutong's combat experience was obviously not as good as the other party's.

Chen Hao keenly seized the flaw in Yang Mutong's footwork and used a series of palm techniques to disrupt her rhythm, causing her to retreat step by step.

For a moment, it seemed that she was doomed to fail.

However, Yang Mutong was not reconciled.

Her husband was watching the game from the sidelines, and she didn’t want to lose the game like this!
Suddenly, in the colorful spectrum of her eyes, she seemed to catch a glimpse of cold blue-white light.

She knew very well that this was a murderous light.

These lights seemed to be entangled around her, as if there was a causal relationship between them.

This evil spirit came from the audience at the scene.

At this moment, many spectators in the stadium were cheering for her, and their emotions included the desire to win or lose, which naturally gave rise to evil spirits.

And she had been with Yi Beidou for a long time, so she was most sensitive to evil spirits, and therefore she could identify it at a glance.

At this moment, Yang Mutong suddenly remembered the moves that Yi Beidou had used before.

Step on the seven stars and use the evil spirit to achieve your own success.

The gentleman once said that the evil energy of heaven and earth is extremely dangerous and even saintly masters find it difficult to control it, but now this evil energy comes from people, not from heaven and earth.

Moreover, this evil spirit was created by me, and the cause and effect are entangled, maybe I can control it?
Ta-ta! !
She made up her mind instantly, changed her pace again, opened her mind, and accepted the cold blue and white light lingering around her body.

In fact, it is difficult for ordinary warriors, even those at the Soul-stealing Realm, to truly attract external magnetic fields to affect themselves.

But Yang Mutong is different. She is gifted and has a natural keen eye. She can intuitively see the light of the magnetic field. Her talent in this regard is far beyond that of ordinary people. In addition, she herself is entangled with the cause and effect of this evil spirit.

It’s just like an ordinary person whose potential will be stimulated by countless cheers and shouts.

At this moment, she really succeeded.

boom! !

The evil spirit of all living beings entered her body, her mind was shaken, and her life magnetic field was instantly stimulated by the evil spirit.

Physical, mental, intuition and other qualities are instantly improved, and the resistance to boxing intent is also greatly enhanced.

However, when Yi Beidou, who was sitting on the judges' panel, saw this scene, he suddenly frowned.

Sure enough, the next moment, Yang Mutong's eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot, and a strong murderous aura rose from her body. The peacock shape manifested by her fist seemed to turn blood red.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in her mind, which was to defeat and kill her opponent.

Even a saintly master must be extremely cautious when facing changes in the magnetic field of life. Even if the power of human evil is relatively small, it cannot be easily controlled.

With thousands of people gathered together, how could it be easy?
Yang Mutong overestimated her abilities.

With your feet on the evil light, your heart has been possessed by the devil.

(End of this chapter)

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