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Chapter 131: Martial Arts Competition (Part 2)

On the martial arts stage, Lin Geng's offensive had just begun.

He patted his left palm lightly and handed it forward. His moves were not very fast and fierce, but the energy brought by his every move was rushing towards his opponent like an angry tide.

Slap, collide, squeeze, knead!

The roar of wind and thunder was quickly annihilated, but the invisible palm force became stronger and more powerful, quietly occupying the space around Dongfang Haoyang, forming a terrifying force of oppression bit by bit.

Dongfang Haoyang seemed to have no way of doing this. He was like a small boat in the sea, and under the impact of more than one wave of huge waves, he was at risk of destruction at any time.

In just a moment, the Dongfang family's son retreated to the brink of the battle and struggled to support him.

According to the rules of the martial arts examination, once you are beaten down from the martial arts stage, you will lose!

"It's over!"

"It seems that Senior Brother Lin Geng is more skilled!"

"That's of course, Paiyun Palm is a top-level spiritual level martial art. Senior Brother Lin has obviously mastered the essence of palm techniques."

"Junior Brother Dongfang Haoyang is still young and energetic. How can senior brother Shangyuan be so challenging!"

The disciples of the martial arts academy who were watching the battle either shook their heads and sighed, or gloated, and were not optimistic about Dongfang Haoyang.

At this time, in addition to the large martial arts stage, all the sub-rings located in the four corners of the martial arts stage also started fighting. Seed warriors who were determined to compete for the 20 quotas of disciples in the upper courtyard came on stage to start fierce competition.

However, the focus of thousands of disciples and elders is still on Lin Geng and Dongfang Haoyang!

Wei Changfeng was the same, just seeing Dongfang Haoyang being forced to the edge of the arena by Lin Geng's pagoda palm. He was neither gloating nor thinking that the overall situation had been settled. His expression became more and more focused.

In his opinion, Dongfang Haoyang would never be so incompetent, and he must have hidden the means of counterattack.

The challenge of name-name cannot be a passionate and reckless impulse!

"Junior Brother Wei, who do you think will win or lose with Senior Brother Lin or Dongfang?"

A green-shirt disciple sitting next to Wei Changfeng noticed his expression and asked in a teasing tone.

The obvious matter was that the disciple of the upper courtyard deliberately asked this, which was obviously malicious.

Behind the seemingly simple problem, there is a malicious trap!

A low sneer sounded around.

Wei Changfeng glanced at the other party indifferently and said, "Dongfang Haoyang will win!"

He said so surely that the disciple of Qingshan was stunned and laughed: "Junior Brother Wei, aren't you serious? Do you think Senior Brother Lin is going to lose?"

Wei Changfeng said without changing his face: "That's right, I'm very serious."

The laughter around him became louder, and many disciples in the upper courtyard heard the conversation between the two.

Everyone believes that Wei Changfeng has a talent for telling jokes.

The green-shirt disciple laughed and said, "Junior Brother Wei, if Junior Brother Dongfang beats Senior Brother Lin, then I..."

He hadn't said anything yet. The situation on the ring suddenly changed amazingly!

Dongfang Haoyang, who had half his foot stepped on the edge of the martial arts stage, suddenly launched a powerful counterattack.

It was completely different from the passive parry that had been used before. He put his hands together into a cone, and made continuous moves in an instant, hitting the cloud palm force that Lin Geng slapped, making a snorkeling sound like a poisonous snake spitting a letter.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

The palm force, which had already formed a crushing force, was instantly chiseled out of hollows and turned into sieves!

"The wave-breaking cone is a yellow-level low-grade martial arts wave-breaking cone fist!"

Immediately someone saw the martial arts and fist methods used by Dongfang Haoyang to counterattack and shouted out.

The wave-breaking cone fist condenses qi in the fingers, and is known for its quick and fierce moves. It specializes in the opponent's acupoints, eyes, Adam's apples and other key points, and is also the nemesis of various palm techniques.

Using a cone to break the palm and point to break the surface is the essence of this set of boxing!

Dongfang Haoyang, who has resolved the crisis, is obviously not satisfied with this.

He took advantage of Lin Geng's time to react and suddenly stepped forward, quickly approaching Lin Geng's body, and took action like lightning to snatch the latter's eyes.

Lin Geng, whose cloud palm was broken, was shocked and immediately raised his palm to protect the vital points.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dongfang Haoyang's cone finger slammed Lin Geng's palm hard, and immediately made a sound of trembling and trembling.

Lin Geng was immediately struck by lightning and staggered back involuntarily.

But Dongfang Haoyang was in power and refused to forgive him. He chased and closed his five fingers and blasted out again. He actually bombarded Lin Geng's chest heavily, knocking the latter away!

Drop right under the ring!

"ah!"

A scream rang around the ring.

No one expected that in the blink of an eye, Lin Geng, who was obviously the best, was knocked down by Dongfang Haoyang and completed an extremely beautiful reversal!

"Senior Brother Lin, I've given up!"

Dongfang Haoyang clasped his fists and said to Lin Geng who was already under the ring.

He couldn't help but smile with a smug smile on his face. Although Lin Geng, as the loser, still maintained his demeanor and replied: "Junior Brother Dongfang, Gao Ming, Lin is convinced by his loss!"

It is hard for him to lose this competition and lose his position as a disciple in the upper courtyard, and to lose his face in front of thousands of disciples, he did not get angry and angry.

It is definitely fake to say that one is convinced orally. Lin Geng's realm cultivation is definitely above Dongfang Haoyang, but his cloud palm happened to be restrained by the latter's wave-breaking cone fist, and he accidentally lost the battle.

It can only be said that it was underestimating the enemy and lack of luck. Everyone looked at him with sympathy.

Lin Geng turned his head and left, probably not appearing in Jingyun Martial Arts Academy in the future.

"Oriental Haoyang, win!"

During the martial arts performance, the master and elder who was responsible for supervising the arbitration announced expressionlessly.

Warm applause followed, and many disciples from the lower courtyard applauded Dongfang Haoyang's victory.

They suddenly discovered that those senior brothers in the upper school who were usually arrogant were actually nothing great!

"A little unexpected!"

The green-shirt disciple who teased Wei Changfeng just now was slapped in the face by the reality, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Wei Changfeng did not laugh at him.

Because in Wei Changfeng's opinion, it is better to say that Dongfang Haoyang won beautiful things than Lin Geng's performance!

The two of them had definitely colluded in advance. It was Lin Geng who deliberately gave in for some reason.

It's nothing more than an exchange of interests!

He believed that it was not only himself who could see through this, but no smart person would expose it.

First of all, there is no basis. At least in the battle scene, although Dongfang Haoyang's winning is a bit bizarre, it can be explained clearly.

Secondly, Dongfang Haoyang is a child of the Dongfang family. Who is so full that he will offend him to death?

Wei Changfeng doesn’t, either, because there is no need for this!

However, Dongfang Haoyang defeated Lin Geng and successfully won the title of disciples of the upper courtyard. This greatly stimulated the disciples of the lower courtyard who were already ready to move, making them unable to contain their inner impulses anymore.

"Wei Rongping, a disciple of the lower court, asks to challenge Senior Brother Changfeng, the upper court, to surpass his level!"

"Fang Wenzhong, a disciple of the lower court, asks to challenge Senior Brother Changfeng, the guard of the upper court!"

"Wang Tai, a disciple of the lower court, asks to challenge Senior Brother Changfeng, the guard of the upper court!"

"Disciple of the Lower Court..."

As soon as Dongfang Haoyang went down, figures rushed to the ring one after another and raised a challenge loudly.

The target they challenged was Wei Changfeng without exception!

There were as many as seven disciples from the Lower Court who appeared on the martial arts stage!

Not to mention the thousands of spectators around the ring, even themselves were surprised. They each occupied different positions and looked at each other.

Such a scene is a bit funny, and it is extremely rare!

Because all disciples in the upper academy have gained fame by relying on their own strength. Whether it is realm cultivation or combat experience, they are generally stronger than those in the lower academy.

Therefore, although the fact that disciples of the Lower Court won the title of disciples of the Higher Court through challenges is common in the Martial Arts Competition, it is rare that many disciples challenged a disciple of the Higher Court at the same time.

Not to mention seven appear at a time!

Everyone knows the reason. Because Wei Changfeng's situation is very special, he defeated Hao Xiong in the last time through a life-and-death duel, and was granted the title of Dongfangzheng to enter the upper court.

At that time, Wei Changfeng had only had the cultivation level of the fifth and sixth level of body refining, and he would definitely not be able to be much stronger now.

Who doesn’t know that he is the best target in the upper house?

Some people who are interested also noticed that among the seven disciples of the Xiayuan, there were disciples from the Wang family, Fang family and Wei family. The five masters of Jingyun and Wei Changfeng actually offended three families, including his own family!

There is a good show to watch!

And under the gaze of many sarcasm, mockery, and gloating around, Wei Changfeng stood up calmly and said, "Wei Changfeng, a disciple of the upper courtyard, accept the challenge!"

After saying this, he did not walk onto the ring directly, but stood there and waited quietly.

According to the rules of martial arts, Wei Changfeng only needs to compete with the final winners between them, and there is no need to confront each one, so he will never be the one who is really anxious.

Such a situation is beneficial to him if it is said.

There is only one chance!

A cold sarcasm appeared on the corner of Wei Changfeng's lips, and sparks flashed in his dark eyes.

That was a sign that Wei Changfeng's fighting spirit rose!

If these guys who want to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them, their current realm is the eighth level of body refining, and they can temporarily improve their strength to the peak of body refining. I really don’t know how many of them can stand!

The seven disciples of the Lower Court on the ring were also very depressed. They looked at each other, either glaring at each other or expressionlessly, but no one was willing to take the initiative to retreat and give the precious opportunity to their opponents.

"Since it's a challenge for multiple people, let's decide the winner first!"

At this time, the arbitration elder said, "You can discuss or fight in a storm!"

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