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Chapter 61 Common sense collapses (1)

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The fighting energy in the body surged out at a high speed, surrounding the body. As the fist and arms swung, the Bafeng fist prints burst out.

In a low and muffled sound, Tang Yi took five steps back before stopping. He felt the numbness coming from his fist. Tang Yi's eyes condensed and he paid more attention to Yue Dongyan. Although he is both a powerful Dou King, this person is obviously stronger than Zhuang Wenping. If he was in front of absorbing the energy of the alien beast, he might not be the opponent of this arrogant guy!

Fortunately, after some time of practice, the nourishing qi wheel has become more viscous and formed, and a relatively intimate connection between the Dou Qi and the qi wheel is established. Even if the projection of the emergence wheel is not stimulated, when using the Bafeng Fist, it can use the qi wheel to operate and exert great power that is almost comparable to the fighting skills.

Of course, fighting skills are just fighting skills after all, and there is still a big gap between them and wheel skills that secretly conform to the laws of heaven.

With the collision of fighting spirit, Yue Dongyan also took five steps back, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. When he looked at Tang Yi, he also had a look of facing up.

"Impossible! You are obviously a ninth-level cultivator, and your fighting spirit strength can reach the level of the tenth-level Dou King! This is unreasonable!"

Yue Dongyan's face was moved, and his tone of speaking could no longer maintain his arrogant look.

"No one should specify the ninth level fighting spirit, so it cannot reach the tenth level strength, right?"

Tang Yi spread his hands and then the red light flashed under his feet and rushed out again, leaving a afterimage in the air.

"Hmph! Arrogant people! Don't think that you can compete with the real King of Fighters with some fighting skills! I will now let you see the true power of the King of Fighters' wheel skills!"

Yue Dongyan snorted coldly, and a large amount of green and red Dou Qi surged out of his body. Two colors of light were rays in the sea of ​​Qi in the lower abdomen, forming a large silver wheel full of mysterious patterns. Soon a large amount of Dou Qi condensed behind him into an illusory wheel with countless serrated teeth, "Splitting the Earth Seal!"

"boom!"

During the thunderbolt explosion, Tang Yi and Yue Dongyan retreated again at the same time, flying more than ten meters away before stopping.

"Wheel skills! How could you have the Dou King's Wheel skills!"

Yue Dongyan could no longer help but feel horror in his heart and shouted with a ruthless voice.

A faint mockery appeared on the corner of Tang Yi's mouth, but he did not answer. Instead, an illusory wheel shadow floated behind him, and a red light flashed under his feet, and once again, it flashed behind Yue Dongyan like a ghost. Under the anger of fighting spirit, the wheel skill collapsed the mountain fist suddenly smashed out. The extremely high-speed fist force rubbed against the air, making a sharp and sharp sound.

Yue Dongyan lost his mind and rushed to catch it. He was staggering and was shocked to retreat more than ten meters away. His robe was torn out by a few holes, and he was very embarrassed for a while.

"You bastard! Don't you have the dignity of a tenth-level fighting king? You actually attacked in the martial arts arena, and the face of the powerful fighting king is ruined by you!"

Yue Dongyan could no longer maintain his arrogant image and started cursing.

"I'm not the tenth level fighting king!"

Tang Yi couldn't help but roll his eyes. He didn't hit this guy's head just now, so why did he start to talk nonsense!

Yue Dongyan was speechless and then he remembered that the other party was just a ninth-level cultivator. As for whether there was a mistake in the information of the Xuan Realm, he was not considering it at all. For all the monks who have experienced the incredible Xuan Realm, the Xuan Realm is a supreme and authoritative existence, and it is impossible to make mistakes and fake them.

"asshole!"

Yue Dongyan found out that he was not the match for this boxer at all. He immediately shouted, his fighting spirit was stirring, his body shot, and his wheel skills cracked the earth mark like a storm, and he continued to hit him down.

Tang Yi did not show any weakness at all. In the most direct way, he vigorously activated the wheel technique to collide with it. The sound of thunderbolts in the dry land sounded in the entire desert. Large pieces of sand splashed, tilting the sand and dusty sky that was dozens of meters high, turning the sky within hundreds of meters into a dark grayish yellow.

The two tenth-level Dou Kings who have learned the powerful wheel skills will fight fiercely once the fighting spirit is fully opened, the power will be enough to collapse.

But after a moment, the area where the two fought became a sand valley basin. Looking around, there were endless deserts. The gray-yellow sand and dusty sky covered the sky thousands of meters. The strong wind caused by the aftermath of the Dou Qi was whistling, and the entire environment was created a harsh atmosphere of yellow sand fighting.

Yue Dongyan became more and more surprised the more he fought. Is the other party really just a ninth-level cultivator? Why is the fighting spirit so strong, it is not weak at all compared to the old fighting spirit king! A ninth-level cultivator who has the fighting spirit skills and the fighting spirit foundation can also be comparable to the fighting spirit king, has completely broken his martial arts common sense!

Compared with Yue Dongyan, whose mood began to shake and his momentum and will fluctuate, Tang Yi became more courageous and more comfortable as he fought. His mood and momentum and will were even more urged to reach an unprecedented grand state. Every time the wheel skill collapsed the mountain fist was shot out, it was full of grand will to destroy the mountain.

Moreover, this momentum and will continue to rise like a snowball.

It’s better to have fun fighting with the powerful King of Fighters. Before, fighting those ninth-level cultivators were just like children playing house. They were not as refreshing as they are now. Every collision of wheel skills makes the qi wheels in the body feel like they are being squeezed and tempered, just like an ordinary piece of stubborn iron, gradually transforming towards the essence iron through the impact.

Tang Yi's sense of Dou Qi could clearly feel the air trolley in his lower abdomen, compressing and shrinking in the violent impact. However, this reduction in volume did not weaken the loss of Dou Qi, but instead made more courageous and diligent.

"boom!"

Another thunderbolt explosion was heard. This time, Yue Dongyan was unable to stabilize his body. He was forced to stagger and take a few steps back and almost fell to the ground. Tang Yi, who had always been evenly matched, stood still like a rock that was not falling, maintaining the posture of swinging his arms and punching, and exhaling a long breath of turbid air.

All the monks who watched this battle took a breath. Although the momentum of falling and falling was small, many problems could be seen in their eyes.

The two of them had always been indifferent to each other in the previous fight, and they used the most direct and toughest way to intensively fight the wheel-booming skills. But now after the hard struggle was consumed, Yue Dongyan first appeared a little weak, which means that either the boxer's fighting spirit was more powerful, or this ninth-level cultivator made a breakthrough in the battle!

Whether it is the former or the latter, it is very shocking.

The ninth-level cultivator's fighting spirit is stronger than the tenth-level fighting spirit?

Or is this ninth-level monk named Fist, who is using Yue Dongyan, an old-fashioned King of Fighters, to do a sparring training?

No matter which one is, it's a bit too much!

Even if so many people saw it with their own eyes, they really couldn't believe it and accepted it.

Quan Shi's expression on her face was even more exciting. She opened her mouth wide and moved a few times in a row. She found that as a well-known martial arts critic, she had nothing to say for the first time. The martial arts common sense that could be blurted out casually in the past was completely ruthlessly broken by this scene in front of her.

Compared with the complex reactions of these spectators, Yue Dongyan, the person involved, was inexplicably shocked.

The eyes were no longer as disdain as before, replaced by deep shock and confusion. After hundreds of thousands of fierce battles, the name of Red Fighting Demons was killed in this outer area of ​​the Xuan Realm. He was recognized as being among the top ten of the hundreds of Dou Kings, but he was actually at a disadvantage under the command of a ninth-level cultivator?

This strong contrast is undoubtedly a great trauma to the self-esteem of the strong, which directly leads to a major change in mood and flaws in movements.

Tang Yi's eyes lit up, and his figure flashed. He came to Yue Dongyan's side, grabbed the flaw and knocked out the mountain fist.

"boom!"

Yue Dongyan flew backwards and wiped a two-inch-deep, thirty-meter-long gully on the ground. Then his body turned into starlight and dissipated.

Tang Yi fought happily for a moment, and roared towards the sky, shaking the sky for a long time.

Tang Yi, who had completely enjoyed his life, chose to leave the Xuan Realm after the whistle ended.

All areas of the martial arts arena instantly fell into silence. The monks looked at the light curtain with dull eyes. Even if there was no one inside, they had no intention of retracting their gaze.

As we all know, the ninth-level cultivator and the tenth-level Dou King are a watershed in the cultivation of Dou Qi. A ninth-level cultivator, no matter how strong the fighting spirit qualifications are, the fighting skills they practice and the spiritual weapons and weapons they use are all of the best human-level qualities, and it is impossible to defeat a tenth-level Dou King strongman head-on.

Or in reality, using sneak attacks, poisoning, traps, etc., it is possible that by surprise, you may injure or kill a powerful Dou King who is in a low state of strength.

But in the martial arts arena in Xuanjie, facing the tenth-level Dou King who is at its peak and is guarded by some defense, all these bad methods have no meaning at all.

After hundreds of millions of times of martial arts and fighting, this has become a common sense of martial arts without any controversy.

However, this indestructible martial arts common sense was ruthlessly shattered by a ninth-level monk named Fister today. For a moment, all the monks watching the battle felt the sound of something broken in their hearts.

Quan Shi is a well-known martial arts commentator. He has seen many reversals. He first recovered from shock, and then ran away with a flushed face. Today, this person was completely lost!

Then, the monks shouted at me in the hall and in the private room, as if they would not be able to vent their depression in their hearts if they did not do so.
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