Chapter 726: thirty

Chapter 726, Chapter 30: Inquiry
The battle is still anxious, ten breaths, fifteen breaths, twenty breaths
Tang Xing occupies the absolute initiative on the arena, and the blazing spirit fire covers most of the arena, which of course also includes Bu Chen.
But unlike ordinary opponents who are rushing when they encounter spirit fire, Bu Chen, who knows the characteristics of spirit fire, is not flustered at all. Instead, he suppresses his spiritual power in the depths of his dantian. Except for the use of spiritual skills, he does not let it leak, just like An ordinary person without spiritual fluctuations.
The spiritual fire is nourished by aura, and there is no source of aura in Bu Chen's body, so he naturally returns to the Dao Linghuo painted body to compete with other auras in Tang Xing's body.
Bu Chen, who had lost his first hand, was using his solid basic skills to bring back the decline a little bit, and Tang Xing, who seemed to be fierce and inexperienced, was about to run out of spiritual power!
"Look at what other storms you can turn out." Bu Chen's eyes were full of disdain. Although the opponent has won the first hand by continuously casting secret methods, this secret technique to strengthen himself ultimately depends on the quality of the warrior himself.
If these few secret techniques were performed by the master of the first ring, it is impossible to say that he has been defeated now, but the kid in front of him caused him to panic for a while.
Bu Chen's heart was like a mirror, with a maximum of twenty breaths, and the kid in front of him would be exhausted by his own secret technique.
"Boom boom boom!"
Three consecutive spiritual skills pushed the opponent back, Bu Chen did not rush to pull the distance, but instead deceived him.
After the fight just now, he has discovered that Tang Xing's attainments in spiritual skills are much higher than those in physical skills. In other words, although the opponent's current reaction speed is amazing and defense strength is good, close combat is still the shortest.
Now Bu Chen is no longer in a hurry to pull away. He must remain aggressive enough to prevent Tang Xing from easily dispersing the diamond seal, further accelerating the opponent's spiritual energy consumption.
The form suddenly reversed, and Bu Chen, who had just been blocking and avoiding, suddenly formed an offensive, and Tang Xing, who had been occupying the initiative, retreated back into the spiritual fire, as if the strength just now was an illusion.
The blazing spirit fire obscured everyone's sight, Tang Xing's figure was hidden in the spirit fire, but Bu Chen followed reluctantly and plunged in.
Although the temperature of the Spirit Fire is not very high, being able to break in such a second without changing the color also shows that Buchen Forging Body's cultivation base is extremely high, as if there is no shortcoming.
Maintaining the oppressive position, Bu Chen forced Tang Xing to retreat to the edge of the ring, and unknowingly came to the center of the spirit fire.
Tang Xing, who kept retreating, stopped suddenly, with a smile at the corners of his mouth, and his hands were knotted. The young master with extremely keen six senses suddenly felt that the spirit fire of the whole body was suddenly violent, and he secretly said that it was not good!
After the spirit fire is displayed, it is uncontrollable. This is common sense that martial artists know, but the spirit fire displayed by Tang Xing is very different from the general spirit fire, because it is cultivated with the seal of the spirit fire and its own aura. The fire.
Although you can't do it like an arm, you can do simple control, for example, let the spirit fire condense, and then burst out!
"Hold the fire seal!"
Tang Xing pressed the two spiritual fire seals of his hands together, and the spiritual fire that filled the ring seemed to be stimulated. It gathered frantically toward the center, and the color of the spiritual fire was becoming deep at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The violent rise in temperature caused the spectators on the side of the ring to step back unconsciously. Fortunately, it took a few steps to get enough reaction time.
Because the fire seal summons the condensed spirit fire, the gathering is not enough for three breaths, so it bursts!
One after another, the spirit fire fell into the crowd, causing the onlookers to dodge almost one after another, how could they even care about the result of the ring.
The spirit burning technique went out, the diamond seal dissipated, and Tang Xing sat paralyzed on the ground and gasped, thinking in his heart: Yes, he won.
This is already the strongest Secret Art Spirit Fire he can now combine. If he can't win this way, he really can't help it.
"You are indeed very good, but it is ten years too early to beat me!"
The sudden sound from behind made Tang Xingru fall into the ice cave. Bu Chen, who should be in the center of the Huo Mark, did not know when he came behind him.
As soon as the trained Wu Luozhi left behind, he was kicked on the spine, like a recurved prawn. The spine dragon broke under the violent force, and Tang Xing, who was folded back into a V shape, was kicked. Sweep to the sky.
Bu Chen seemed to have done a trivial thing. After glancing at Tang Luo, he sat down cross-legged with a calm expression, letting the challenger who broke his spine free fall.
The ferocious referee who had been standing next to the ring calmly used his spiritual power to guide Tang Xingtuo in mid-air to the doctor who had been on standby long ago.
On the ring, life and death are normal, not to mention serious injuries. As the host, Wu Shengshan will naturally not make challengers worry about injuries.
"Doctor, how is my brother."
Tang Luo appeared on the other side of the ring like a teleport, shocking the medical officer.
After seeing the visitor clearly, the middle-aged female medical officer patted her towering chest, and said with no good breath: "I am scared to death, your brother is fine, but the spine is cut off by force, with magical medicine. After recovery, one or two years of rest can be cured."
"One or two years?" Tang Luo frowned, thinking that he was only kicked off his spine, but Bu Chen did not expect Bu Chen to exert strength on that foot.
It was obvious that Tang Xing had exhausted his spiritual power, so he was just fainting with a single blow, but he wanted to use his strength to break his spine.
For a young warrior, how much time would be wasted after two years in bed, if Tang Luo just didn't want to care about the second illness, he was really angry at this moment.
"Excuse me, the president, does Wu Shengshan only prepare this hundred masters?"
Tang Luo, who was standing next to the medical officer on the 28th ring, suddenly asked the fierce peak on the high platform in the center of Bifang Mountain.
The sudden questioning attracted the attention of everyone in Bi Fangshan. Even the warriors who were fighting on the ring were paying attention to finding the person who asked the question. The president sitting on the top of the platform looked at Tang Luo, seemingly not understanding the meaning of the question. .
"If there is a challenger who cripples or kills you as the main challenger, then you are the ring, but there is someone who can replace it?"
Tang Luo expressionlessly asked coldly toward the high platform, but the meaning of the words caused a burst of laughter from the audience.
The eyes of the challengers and the challengers were all focused on Tang Luo's face, as if wanting to see what kind of life the people who dared to speak wild words on Bifang Mountain looked like.
The fierce warrior who served as the president smiled, as if to show his magnanimity, and said softly: "There are so many ring masters at the outer gate of Wu Shengshan. If the little friends can seriously hurt them, this ring will be vacant, but I think Remind the little friends, do what you can, and don't follow in the footsteps of your brother."
(End of this chapter)