Chapter 35 Fierce Fighting!
Xiao Yun looked at the burly man in front of him, not daring to underestimate him. The ring in his hand flashed, and the blood-red spear appeared in his hand. The fiery fighting spirit rose from his body and surged out. Holding the spear tightly in his hand, Xiao Yun walked forward slowly. The tip of the spear scraped across the ground, leaving a white mark on the bluestone brick.
Looking at Xiao Yun, whose momentum was constantly increasing and who was slowly walking towards him, the burly man frowned slightly, and a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Ready to go? Then you have to see if your opponent can cooperate!" A thunderous voice resounded on the ring. The burly man strode forward, his ring flashed, and a huge axe that was more than ten feet high was held in his hands. With every step, he rushed towards Xiao Yun with an unstoppable momentum.
"Boy, get out of here!"
The burly man leaned sideways, using the huge axe in his hand as a shield, and crushed over with the impact of his whole body. The
two-meter-tall strong man, holding a huge axe taller than him, rushed towards Xiao Yun like a copper wall and iron wall. This directly disrupted Xiao Yun's original battle plan. Fortunately, he was not a bird and would not lose his position.
Xiao Yun retreated quickly, and at the same time, the spear in his hand thrust out like a dragon, instantly tapping the giant axe several times, trying to resist the strong man's attack.
"Ding."
Unfortunately, the power gap between the two was too big. The moment the spear touched, a crushing force came from it. Fortunately, Xiao Yun's move was just a test. The spear shook and rotated wildly, removing layers of power, but Xiao Yun was still shaken and almost dropped it.
"What a great strength, it's simply impossible to defeat the enemy." Xiao Yun was shocked.
"Your adaptability is good, but unfortunately you still can't escape." Seeing Xiao Yun retreating quickly, the burly man held the axe in one hand, and the khaki fighting spirit burst out from his body, forming a fierce armor that wrapped his whole body. After the fighting spirit armor was attached to his body, his speed increased by several degrees, and he quickly chased Xiao Yun.
"Damn, how can I fight with such strength?" In the past, Xiao Yun relied on his own brute force to suppress others, but now the situation has changed, and he finally felt this frustration. The burly man's axe skills were not sophisticated, and he was completely relying on brute force to perform. Xiao Yun's long spear was like flowing water, and it guided it to other directions the moment it touched the axe.
But as the saying goes, strength defeats skill. Even if you want to use 4 ounces to move 1,000 pounds, what if it's 10,000 pounds? Can you still move it? Xiao Yun is now facing this problem. No matter how talented he is, he is just a child under ten years old. Although he used his spear to deflect the strong man's every swing, there is still some strength left. With this little strength, Xiao Yun's physical consumption has increased significantly.
In the field, two figures kept flashing, and the fighting spirit of one red and one yellow kept surging from the two people, spreading to the surroundings, rendering the entire ring into two colors of land. Every time the spear and the axe collided, a visible wave of air would be created. The wave of air kept surging, and cracked the bluestone bricks on the ring. With
just a step and a swing of the axe, the burly man was able to keep Xiao Yun down and force him to defend. The main reason was that the man was much taller than Xiao Yun, and the axe was a weapon with a wide range of movements, while the spear was a weapon that required unpredictable changes and focused on skills.
While Xiao Yun was defending himself, he kept thinking, "He is coming at me with a dignified and powerful frontal force. Although the spear has the ability to change in a thousand ways, it is still difficult to stop him."
It can only be said that Xiao Yun is still too physically disadvantaged. If he waits for his body to develop a little more and gain some strength, at least it won't be so difficult to resist.
"If you defend too long, you will lose something. Instead of losing this battle, I might as well attack him!"
The spear collided with the giant axe again. This time, Xiao Yun did not unload the force brought by the axe, but retreated along with the force. At the same time, purple lion fire suddenly appeared and spread along the spear. Finally, the entire spear was wrapped in purple fire. Xiao Yun paused and stopped retreating. Then he stomped on the floor and jumped into the air with the help of the reaction force.
"You hit me so many times, it's my turn!" Xiao Yun raised the spear in his hand and chopped it down with endless power as if he was splitting the sky and the earth. The tip of the spear was blazing with flames, and it hit the burly man like a meteorite.
This time, Xiao Yun was going to use the power of purple lion fire. Even if it was still not as powerful as the giant axe, it was much better than before.
"Hahaha, good timing!" Looking at Xiao Yun's attack from the sky, the burly man was excited. He held the axe tightly in both hands and chopped from bottom to top. He wanted to crush Xiao Yun head-on and let Xiao Yun know the power of the axe in his hand!
Bang!
With a loud bang, Xiao Yun was directly blown away by the force of the axe and fell to the edge of the ring, just a little bit away from the ring. The burly man was not feeling well either. Although Xiao Yun's strength was weaker than his, this time the attack also relied on the blessing of gravity and the purple crystal lion fire. The purple crystal lion fire was like a poisonous snake, instantly entangled the strong man, so he couldn't immediately go forward to finish the knife.
"Puff!" Xiao Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were full of excitement. The inner courtyard arena was indeed fun. The fight with the burly man reminded him of his days in the law enforcement team. He felt like he was walking between life and death. "Ah!" His whole body was trembling wildly. Xiao Yun used his spear to support the door and climbed up with difficulty. The threat between life and death can best stimulate the potential in the human body. He now feels that his mental state is very good.
The ring on his finger flashed, and Xiao Yun had several pills in his hand. He raised his head, opened his mouth, and swallowed several pills into his mouth. The medicinal power immediately dissipated and quickly repaired his body.
"Senior, can I take a few pills?" Xiao Yun grinned, and a dangerous arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's up to you." The burly man extinguished the purple fire on his body and said in a deep voice.
"Well, let's start the second round!"
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Flames surged in the field. Xiao Yun was no longer defending blindly. Instead, he used his agile body movements and the stubbornness of the amethyst lion fire to flip his spear up and down, occasionally emitting a purple fire. He frantically attacked the burly man and began to take the initiative in attack.
"Now the guy is in trouble. Although he can temporarily take the initiative with the power of high-level beast fire, it consumes a lot of fighting spirit. I believe that he will be defeated soon due to exhaustion of fighting spirit." "So
what if we lose? Instead of passively taking a beating, it is better to take the initiative. In this way, even if we lose, we won't be too depressed, and our grasp of our own fighting skills will become deeper."
"You two are really, don't underestimate him. I think that the little guy Xiao Yun still has a chance of winning. As the saying goes, a long defense will inevitably lead to a loss. If he can deliberately set a trap and lure his opponent to reveal a flaw, then he can win with one blow!"
In the elders' seat in the arena, three old men in black robes were sitting on it, watching the fight below carefully.
"Maybe. Anyway, judging from his fighting spirit and fighting skills, I don't see that he has any chance of winning. If he can improve his spear a little bit, he might be able to break through the opponent's defense."
People outside the field were talking about it. Most people thought that Xiao Yun had no chance of winning and was just struggling desperately. But inside the field, Xiao Yun was not like what they said. Instead, he was fighting very happily.
A spear, sometimes feminine and cunning, sometimes fierce and fierce! Xiao Yun brought the unpredictable nature of the spear to the extreme. Almost seven or eight out of ten shots were extremely violent, and he even fought head-on with the giant axe.
"Open and close, it seems fierce, but it is slow and difficult to change. Although the difference in fighting spirit and strength is too big, there is still hope of winning!" Xiao Yun shouted in his heart, Yin alone cannot last long, Yang alone cannot live, he has his own strength, I have my own infinite changes! Strong means are only suitable for defeating the enemy in a short time. If the time is long, it will consume a lot of energy and the opponent will have the opportunity to counterattack.
Bang! Bang!
The long spear kept colliding with the giant axe. Although Xiao Yun's strength was still not comparable to that of the burly man, with the help of the purple fire, every time he wanted to pursue the victory, the purple fire would rise suddenly to block the attack of the giant axe.
Xiao Yun's arms gradually became numb, and he was able to hold the spear tightly only because of his strong willpower. The burly man was not feeling well either. The entanglement and heat of the purple crystal lion fire made the fighting spirit armor on his body become illusory, and the khaki fighting spirit gradually dried up.
"Bang!" After another collision, the burly man seemed to have used all his strength, and even the spear in Xiao Yun's hand was shaken away. Seeing the spear fly away, the burly man was delighted, and he stomped his feet and chased Xiao Yun fiercely, raising the giant axe in his hand high again, as if he was going to split Xiao Yun in half the next moment.
"Now!" Xiao Yun's mind was shaken. He attacked frantically for a long time, and finally waited until the burly man showed signs of weakness. He wanted to chase him, but his steps were no longer as steady as before, but became a little shaky. Xiao Yun used the force brought by the giant axe before, and his body was like a boneless python, entwining the spear. His body shook, and the spear stabilized immediately. Then, he quickly formed a seal with his hands, and used the last bit of fighting spirit he had saved to infuse it into the spear, and then burst out from the tail of the spear.
"Red Fire Palm!"
In mid-air, fiery red energy shot out from the tail of the spear, and in an instant, it formed a two-meter-high flaming palm, swooping down towards the burly man on the ground.
The burly man was almost face-to-face with the blow. Even if he wanted to dodge, it was too late. He had no choice but to place the giant axe in front of him, protecting his whole body like a shield.
"Bang!"
The surging fire energy exploded, and the smoke instantly filled the entire ring, making it difficult for the audience to see the result in the arena.
"Who won? Did you see it clearly?"
"Don't ask me, I didn't see it either. With so much smoke, who could see it clearly?" There was a lot
of discussion outside the arena, but because of the smoke, they didn't know who the final winner was.
"Ahem."
Suddenly, a light cough was heard from the ring. The people who were talking fell silent immediately. They dared not say a word and stared at the ring with eager expectation. Such a wonderful duel was rare. If they did not know the outcome of this duel, they might not be able to sleep tonight.
Gradually, the smoke dissipated slowly, and in the center of the ring, a thin figure was seen holding a long spear and standing with difficulty. Beside him, the bluestone bricks on the floor were all broken, revealing spider-web-like cracks. In the center of the cracks, a burly man was lying there motionless.
The next second, a referee turned into a shadow and jumped onto the ring. He reached out to the burly man's neck and found that he had fainted due to exhaustion of fighting spirit. Then he said loudly: "Number 78 wins! Do you want to continue the game?"
"No, help me up, I'm about to fall..."