Emperor of the Heavens
Chapter 11 The Collision Between Fist and Palm
Chapter 11 The Collision Between Fist and Palm
"This spiritual pressure is the challenger of the fifth level of the spiritual vein!"
Wang Jinglong's eyes shrunk slightly, his face revealed a trace of excitement, he raised his head slightly, and glanced at the room where Mi Tianfeng was located from the corner of his eye.
There is no doubt that this is the opponent specially arranged by Mi Tianfeng in order to find out Wang Jinglong's specific strength.
Because there is a clear regulation in the small arena: unless the challenger voluntarily applies for a leapfrog challenge, the managers in the arena are not allowed to arrange such challenges by themselves.
After a night's rest, Wang Jinglong's condition has returned to its prime.
The fifth level of spiritual pressure is exactly the opponent that Wang Jinglong can deal with with all his strength. It is a bit difficult to win, but it is not impossible.
The person who came was a very ordinary-looking person, as ordinary as the kind of person you would never be able to find out once you mixed into the crowd on the street.
With an ordinary appearance and a medium build, even though he has entered the Dou Lingtai at this moment, he still looks calm and breezy.
At least Wang Jinglong couldn't see from the opponent's face that he looked down on him because he was one level higher than Wang Jinglong in self-sufficiency.
With a push of both fists, Wang Jinglong appeared in front of Wang Jinglong with red spiritual power like fierce flames, "Tian Haiyi came to learn."
It was a very ordinary punch, but Wang Jinglong secretly praised it, "It's very powerful, the foundation is very solid, and there is another opponent that is a headache!"
The palms with faint spiritual power crossed in front of his chest and stretched out suddenly, then pulled back, Wang Jinglong made a defensive posture.
"With palm to fist, the opponent is still Tian Haiyi, this Wang Shaoxia has little chance of winning!"
"Could it be that Wang Shaoxia went with the deacon yesterday for the purpose of leapfrogging the challenge!"
"Hey, I hope Wang Shaoxia can win this match, after all, he has made too many meritorious deeds to bet on him to win."
"Xuan, it's fine to use the fourth level of the spiritual vein against the fifth level of the spiritual vein, but the opponent is Iron Fist Tian Haiyi after all."
Iron Fist Tian Haiyi, this is a challenger who has the same record as Wang Jinglong. When he decided to join the small arena, he only had the strength of the fourth level of the spirit vein.
However, he relied on his pair of iron fists to fight eight games in a row in two days, and won eight consecutive victories. Afterwards, he also won more challenges than lost. He did not reduce the number of challenges until he broke through to the fifth level of spiritual veins. gradually faded out of people's field of vision.
Now that he is back on the Dou Lingtai, his strength has improved even more, which makes many cultivators who bet on Wang Jinglong to win feel a little frustrated.
I saw Tian Haiyi strode up quickly, his fists raining towards Wang Jinglong, with the sound of piercing through the air.
The outside of the Dou Lingtai fell into silence, Tian Haiyi's such intensive attacks had already made them feel dizzy, so how could they rashly interrupt the wonderful fight on the stage.
There are lotuses growing under Wang Jinglong's feet, and every time he takes a step, it is as if he has taken seven steps, making it difficult for Tian Haiyi to judge his exact position. These are the steps he was most familiar with in his previous life, the Seven Spiritual Steps.
Bang!
Fist and palm collided together for the first time, both of them took a step back, and the Spiritual Power surged on the Dou Lingtai for a moment, the momentum was truly astonishing.
"The two are evenly divided, how is this possible?"
Everyone in the audience looked sideways at such a result, a little unbelievable.
They were not surprised that Tian Haiyi, who was a level above Wang Jinglong, did not gain the slightest advantage in this head-to-head confrontation.
But the truth was not as it seemed to others, the weak labor pain coming from the tiger's mouth made Wang Jinglong's face even more serious.
At the same time, a trace of surprise appeared on Tian Haiyi's face, but it quickly calmed down, as if he had just shown such an expression.
"You are really strong!"
Tian Haiyi spoke for the second time, his words were few, these words were obviously reminding Wang Jinglong to be careful, his next attack would be more fierce.
Sure enough, as soon as Tian Haiyi finished speaking, his body exploded again and rushed towards Wang Jinglong.
"The power of a foot!"
Facing Tian Haiyi's more ferocious attack, Wang Jinglong didn't have time to think about it, so he forcibly gathered the power of his left and right palms together, and hit Tian Haiyi's iron fist with all his strength.
Bang!
With a dull bang, Tian Haiyi's full blow did not force Wang Jinglong back, but his body fell backwards under the blow.
Tian Haiyi only felt his internal organs tremble, the blood in his body was tumbling, and he suffered some minor internal injuries.
This is also due to his years of hard training in boxing, and his physical fitness is extremely good. If it were someone else, it is estimated that Wang Jinglong's blow would have already fallen to the ground and unconscious.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a cultivator at the fifth level of spiritual veins!"
Seeing Tian Haiyi who quickly stood up from the ground, Wang Jinglong immediately took a step back.
"It seems that I still underestimated you, but I am the one who won the final victory today!"
Tian Haiyi, whose face was covered with a layer of dust, began to activate all the spiritual power in his body, "Spirit pattern, enlighten!"
"Roar!"
A phantom of a fierce tiger immediately appeared above Tian Haiyi's head, bursts of fierce light appeared in the huge tiger's eyes, and a palpitating spiritual pressure was released from the whole body.
"This is the mutated tiger spirit pattern!"
The tiger spirit pattern is one of the most common spirit patterns in the beast spirit pattern, but Tian Haiyi's inverted spirit pattern is more fierce, which is between the first-rank and second-rank spirit patterns.
Not daring to give Tian Haiyi enough time for his spirit pattern to exert its full power, Wang Jinglong suddenly exerted his strength, like a bolt of lightning, directly aimed at Tian Haiyi's life gate.
If Tian Haiyi's attack is fully supported by the power of the spirit pattern, then Wang Jinglong will undoubtedly lose, so he can only attack first and go all out.
On the Dou Lingtai, the two men's fierce attacks were like a storm, and they were hit by each other's tricks.
With the blessing of the power of the spirit pattern, Tian Haiyi continued to explode, and the strength of his attacks became more and more violent, while Wang Jinglong's attacks seemed a little weak, but they were still orderly.
After about forty moves, Wang Jinglong's "killing" word was faintly visible between his eyebrows, the aura in his body suddenly increased, and a strange scream came out from his mouth, his body rose violently, and he attacked Tian Haiyi like a Mount Tai.
Bang!
Wang Jinglong, who also released the power of the spirit pattern, pressed down Tian Haiyi's fists with an incredible force with his palms, and then hit Tian Haiyi's chest hard.
"Crack!"
A clear sound of bone shattering sounded, and Tian Haiyi's offensive collapsed instantly. The phantom above his head seemed to be shattered, and he flew out on his back.
During the fight, Wang Jinglong unexpectedly opened his own killing pattern, and in a short period of time burst out with strength beyond what his body could bear, but he also knocked Tian Haiyi to the ground and vomited blood.
The cultivators in the audience didn't see clearly what happened between the two of them. Tian Haiyi had already been knocked down to the ground, and Wang Jinglong was dangling as if he was about to fall down at any time.
"Wang Jinglong wins!"
The deacon who presided over the competition found that Tian Haiyi could not continue to stand up after waiting for a cup of tea, and announced the result of the challenge to everyone with a shocked expression on his face.
(End of this chapter)
"This spiritual pressure is the challenger of the fifth level of the spiritual vein!"
Wang Jinglong's eyes shrunk slightly, his face revealed a trace of excitement, he raised his head slightly, and glanced at the room where Mi Tianfeng was located from the corner of his eye.
There is no doubt that this is the opponent specially arranged by Mi Tianfeng in order to find out Wang Jinglong's specific strength.
Because there is a clear regulation in the small arena: unless the challenger voluntarily applies for a leapfrog challenge, the managers in the arena are not allowed to arrange such challenges by themselves.
After a night's rest, Wang Jinglong's condition has returned to its prime.
The fifth level of spiritual pressure is exactly the opponent that Wang Jinglong can deal with with all his strength. It is a bit difficult to win, but it is not impossible.
The person who came was a very ordinary-looking person, as ordinary as the kind of person you would never be able to find out once you mixed into the crowd on the street.
With an ordinary appearance and a medium build, even though he has entered the Dou Lingtai at this moment, he still looks calm and breezy.
At least Wang Jinglong couldn't see from the opponent's face that he looked down on him because he was one level higher than Wang Jinglong in self-sufficiency.
With a push of both fists, Wang Jinglong appeared in front of Wang Jinglong with red spiritual power like fierce flames, "Tian Haiyi came to learn."
It was a very ordinary punch, but Wang Jinglong secretly praised it, "It's very powerful, the foundation is very solid, and there is another opponent that is a headache!"
The palms with faint spiritual power crossed in front of his chest and stretched out suddenly, then pulled back, Wang Jinglong made a defensive posture.
"With palm to fist, the opponent is still Tian Haiyi, this Wang Shaoxia has little chance of winning!"
"Could it be that Wang Shaoxia went with the deacon yesterday for the purpose of leapfrogging the challenge!"
"Hey, I hope Wang Shaoxia can win this match, after all, he has made too many meritorious deeds to bet on him to win."
"Xuan, it's fine to use the fourth level of the spiritual vein against the fifth level of the spiritual vein, but the opponent is Iron Fist Tian Haiyi after all."
Iron Fist Tian Haiyi, this is a challenger who has the same record as Wang Jinglong. When he decided to join the small arena, he only had the strength of the fourth level of the spirit vein.
However, he relied on his pair of iron fists to fight eight games in a row in two days, and won eight consecutive victories. Afterwards, he also won more challenges than lost. He did not reduce the number of challenges until he broke through to the fifth level of spiritual veins. gradually faded out of people's field of vision.
Now that he is back on the Dou Lingtai, his strength has improved even more, which makes many cultivators who bet on Wang Jinglong to win feel a little frustrated.
I saw Tian Haiyi strode up quickly, his fists raining towards Wang Jinglong, with the sound of piercing through the air.
The outside of the Dou Lingtai fell into silence, Tian Haiyi's such intensive attacks had already made them feel dizzy, so how could they rashly interrupt the wonderful fight on the stage.
There are lotuses growing under Wang Jinglong's feet, and every time he takes a step, it is as if he has taken seven steps, making it difficult for Tian Haiyi to judge his exact position. These are the steps he was most familiar with in his previous life, the Seven Spiritual Steps.
Bang!
Fist and palm collided together for the first time, both of them took a step back, and the Spiritual Power surged on the Dou Lingtai for a moment, the momentum was truly astonishing.
"The two are evenly divided, how is this possible?"
Everyone in the audience looked sideways at such a result, a little unbelievable.
They were not surprised that Tian Haiyi, who was a level above Wang Jinglong, did not gain the slightest advantage in this head-to-head confrontation.
But the truth was not as it seemed to others, the weak labor pain coming from the tiger's mouth made Wang Jinglong's face even more serious.
At the same time, a trace of surprise appeared on Tian Haiyi's face, but it quickly calmed down, as if he had just shown such an expression.
"You are really strong!"
Tian Haiyi spoke for the second time, his words were few, these words were obviously reminding Wang Jinglong to be careful, his next attack would be more fierce.
Sure enough, as soon as Tian Haiyi finished speaking, his body exploded again and rushed towards Wang Jinglong.
"The power of a foot!"
Facing Tian Haiyi's more ferocious attack, Wang Jinglong didn't have time to think about it, so he forcibly gathered the power of his left and right palms together, and hit Tian Haiyi's iron fist with all his strength.
Bang!
With a dull bang, Tian Haiyi's full blow did not force Wang Jinglong back, but his body fell backwards under the blow.
Tian Haiyi only felt his internal organs tremble, the blood in his body was tumbling, and he suffered some minor internal injuries.
This is also due to his years of hard training in boxing, and his physical fitness is extremely good. If it were someone else, it is estimated that Wang Jinglong's blow would have already fallen to the ground and unconscious.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a cultivator at the fifth level of spiritual veins!"
Seeing Tian Haiyi who quickly stood up from the ground, Wang Jinglong immediately took a step back.
"It seems that I still underestimated you, but I am the one who won the final victory today!"
Tian Haiyi, whose face was covered with a layer of dust, began to activate all the spiritual power in his body, "Spirit pattern, enlighten!"
"Roar!"
A phantom of a fierce tiger immediately appeared above Tian Haiyi's head, bursts of fierce light appeared in the huge tiger's eyes, and a palpitating spiritual pressure was released from the whole body.
"This is the mutated tiger spirit pattern!"
The tiger spirit pattern is one of the most common spirit patterns in the beast spirit pattern, but Tian Haiyi's inverted spirit pattern is more fierce, which is between the first-rank and second-rank spirit patterns.
Not daring to give Tian Haiyi enough time for his spirit pattern to exert its full power, Wang Jinglong suddenly exerted his strength, like a bolt of lightning, directly aimed at Tian Haiyi's life gate.
If Tian Haiyi's attack is fully supported by the power of the spirit pattern, then Wang Jinglong will undoubtedly lose, so he can only attack first and go all out.
On the Dou Lingtai, the two men's fierce attacks were like a storm, and they were hit by each other's tricks.
With the blessing of the power of the spirit pattern, Tian Haiyi continued to explode, and the strength of his attacks became more and more violent, while Wang Jinglong's attacks seemed a little weak, but they were still orderly.
After about forty moves, Wang Jinglong's "killing" word was faintly visible between his eyebrows, the aura in his body suddenly increased, and a strange scream came out from his mouth, his body rose violently, and he attacked Tian Haiyi like a Mount Tai.
Bang!
Wang Jinglong, who also released the power of the spirit pattern, pressed down Tian Haiyi's fists with an incredible force with his palms, and then hit Tian Haiyi's chest hard.
"Crack!"
A clear sound of bone shattering sounded, and Tian Haiyi's offensive collapsed instantly. The phantom above his head seemed to be shattered, and he flew out on his back.
During the fight, Wang Jinglong unexpectedly opened his own killing pattern, and in a short period of time burst out with strength beyond what his body could bear, but he also knocked Tian Haiyi to the ground and vomited blood.
The cultivators in the audience didn't see clearly what happened between the two of them. Tian Haiyi had already been knocked down to the ground, and Wang Jinglong was dangling as if he was about to fall down at any time.
"Wang Jinglong wins!"
The deacon who presided over the competition found that Tian Haiyi could not continue to stand up after waiting for a cup of tea, and announced the result of the challenge to everyone with a shocked expression on his face.
(End of this chapter)
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