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Chapter 292 Chapter 292 Fierce Battle Twelve

"After you two get on stage, don't rush to kill your opponent." Ying Chanru said, "I hate their faces. Don't they like sending vases on stage? When you get on stage, tear their clothes to pieces as soon as possible!"

“.” Equation and Qiu Yuyan fell silent. The two of them pretended that their strength was only around second level. But in fact, both of them have battle records comparable to those of third-level transformers. This is done just to paralyze the opponent.

"With your speed, they can't even dodge. One move is enough." A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Ying Chanru's mouth.

 “What if they admit defeat as soon as they come to power?” Fang Fang asked.

“Then make it impossible for them to speak.” Ying Chanru replied.

 “Interesting.” A gloomy smile finally appeared on Fang Fang’s face.

 No one knows that their previous performances on the field concealed their physical speed.

 The nuclear splitting palm technique is known to everyone to be very powerful. The explosive power is huge, but few people know that their explosive speed is even more terrifying.

They can cross a large circle with a diameter of thirty meters like the arena in an instant.

 At full speed, if the opponent doesn't pay attention, he will be suppressed by the huge explosive palm technique, and he will not even have time to speak.

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 Longxumen on the other side.

“It’s the finals. It’s really like a dream!” Zhuang Yijing sighed as she looked at the large rotating light screen, her eyes were in a trance, with an unbelievable sense of unreality.

“It’s impossible to paddle again in the finals.” Prison Dragon said solemnly, “Xiaoxiao, you can abstain from voting when you get on stage. Anyway, our goal has been achieved.”

“.” Prison Yanxiao remained silent and just clenched his fists.

 She is unwilling

During these days, after competing in battles, her strength has also improved a lot.

Entering the finals, she knew that she would definitely not be able to beat her opponent, but she simply gave up, giving up an opportunity to temper and expose herself.

 This is definitely not what she wants.

　　When she participated in the fierce competition, she knew that she would definitely lose many times, but her purpose was to learn lessons from losing.

 To improve yourself.

 If you don’t have enough qualifications, then work hard to get it!

“Xiaoxiao, did you hear that!?” Prison Dragon frowned, “Nuclear Split Palm’s style has always been bad. They are not good opponents for you to learn from. I’m worried that something will happen to you.”

"I know what to do myself!" Prison Yanxiao said in a low voice.

"This is the final! There are casualty indicators!" Prison Dragon's voice became solemn.

"So what!? Why do you always ask me to do this and that!? I am an adult, already thirty years old! I have my own ideas and my own decisions! I am not a child!" Prison Yanxiao raised her voice.

“I’m doing this for your own good!” The Hell Dragon is an experienced man, and from a distance, he can vaguely see that there is something wrong in the eyes of the three people with Nuclear Split Palm. So I reminded my daughter, but unexpectedly it inspired her rebellious psychology.

"Do you want to be good to me!? When you were at the military headquarters, if you were really good to me, you wouldn't have helped me at all!" Jail Yanxiao retorted.

The two fathers and daughters were quarreling. Zhuang Yijing on the side wanted to persuade, but didn't know what to say.

Li Chongnan didn't care about anything else at all. He just squinted his eyes as if he was falling asleep, but he could keep moving forward with the team at his feet.

Li Chengyi was sitting far away in the VIP area. He could feel that Xiaonan's Holy Spirit Kung Fu was just a hair away from breaking through one quarter again and entering the fourth quarter of a new level.

This technique is so evil and exaggerated that even he was amazed.

 How strong your intention is, how strong the increase will be, and how fast your strength will improve!

Even if it is a magic power, this Holy Spirit power is probably the best among them.

 Soon, the first match will begin.

Jail Yanxiao ignored the angry father at the side, stepped on the floating stairs, and walked up to the cylindrical arena step by step.

She was not going to give in at the beginning, she wanted to at least give it a try and use all she had learned before stepping down.

This is the finals, and it’s the best time to make a name for yourself when surrounded by a large number of children from high-level aristocratic families!

If someone could take notice of her at this moment, she might be able to transcend social classes...

Thinking of this, Prison Yanxiao swept away the gloom in his heart and looked at his opponent on the stage opposite.

 “The first game of the finals, Long Xumen vs. Nuclear Split Palm!” the host yelled.

 “First counterpoint! Prison Yanxiao! Yes, equation!”

 Hum.

 Invisible force field walls surround the arena.

Jiu Yanxiao's bow body is compared to the starting position of Long Xuli Palm Technique.

 She saw her opponent smile at her, which seemed to have something special in it.

 “Get ready!”

The referee robot raised its hand, holding a small black and white flag.

　　唰!

 The small flag waved down.

"start!"

　　Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a blast of air exploded from Fang Fang's hand, spurting out and flying towards Prison Yanxiao.

The speed was so fast that even the host Xiao Lei and the commentator Gu Xiangzhi didn’t react.

 Half a second.

 The burst of air hit Yanxiao's chest.

　　Bang!

Amidst the dull impact, Prison Yanxiao felt a tightness in his chest, his breath was interrupted, and his breathing stopped.

She was frightened and moved quickly to avoid him.

 But he has only taken two steps.

 A figure appeared beside her.

ˆ is an equation!

With a smile on his face, he blasted a ball of air with his right palm again, and lightning struck Yu Yanxiao's waist.

 Tear apart!

 There was a sound of tearing cloth.

A large **** was ripped open on the left side of Prison Yanxiao's waist, revealing the fair skin underneath.

 She wanted to fight back, but she only hit Zhuxinglongying with her right fist, and the opponent had already disappeared in front of her eyes.

 Following that, tear!

 There was another tingling sound.

 The clothes on her back were also torn off, revealing her smooth back.

With just two moves, she was left with only a piece of cloth covering her chest and abdomen.

ah!

She opened her mouth to scream, but bursts of explosive air kept hitting her, making her unable to breathe or speak. I can only dodge exhaustedly, trying to get rid of this suffocation and oppression.

 The gap is too big.

 She couldn't even see where her opponent was.

For a moment, only a shadow was seen on the stage surrounding Prison Yanxiao, who kept taking action.

 Every time he made a move, a large piece of clothing was scattered.

 The surrounding audience were stunned for a moment, and then the men screamed and whistled in surprise.

 Many female audience members frowned, but there was nothing they could do. No one says you can't do this.

 In previous competitions, due to the arena finals, there was rarely such a disparity in strength.

 It can be said that this is the first time that someone in the finals can do this.

If it were a finalist with normal average strength, Equation would not dare to do this, because it would be courting death.

 But Longxumen’s Prison Yanxiao can be said to be the weakest garbage player in this final.

so.

 Tear apart!

Just five seconds.

There was only a little piece of cloth left on Prison Yanxiao's body to cover her chest and lower body, and the rest was all torn.

 She didn't even dare to take action anymore, she could only squat on the spot, not daring to move.

"Admit defeat! Let's admit defeat in the first game!" The Prison Dragon was full of anger and shouted at the referee robot.

　　Bang!

 It’s a pity it’s too slow.

 Fang Fang gave another slap, hitting Yu Yanxiao hard in the abdomen.

　　It hit her so hard that she was thrown backwards and hit the force field wall hard.

At this time, her hands protecting her **** and lower body were unable to fall down.

　　唰.

 It is about to be completely exposed.

 The protective wall disappeared, and a large cloak was accurately draped on her body, covering her completely.

 No one saw how the cloak appeared. Just like no one discovered how Li Chengyi came to the edge of the ring.

With the 20-meter ring column, he seemed to reach the edge of the wall in an instant. He took off his black cloak and covered Yu Yanxiao's whole body.

Hold up the prisoner Yanxiao who was vomiting blood and fell into a semi-conscious state with one hand.

Li Chengyi tapped his toes lightly, landed on the ground, and straightened up.

A soft radiant force field quietly penetrated the body of the radiation prisoner Yanxiao, allowing his injuries to be quickly repaired.

Semi-conscious, Prison Yanxiao vaguely saw Li Chengyi holding him, with a face that looked as if it was carved by a sword.

An indescribable feeling of grievance and humiliation, mixed with the huge sense of security that spread throughout her body, made her eyes gradually blur.

Her whole body trembled, and the huge sense of shame made her bury her head in Li Chengyi's arms, not daring to lift it up.

She didn’t expect it at all

 Everything did not go as she imagined.

With tens of thousands of people watching, in just a few seconds, she was humiliated by her opponent until her clothes were torn, and she was unable to even fight back or dodge.

 Collapse, pain, despair, escape, many emotions were mixed in her mind, accompanied by huge pain.

In the blink of an eye, Prison Yan Xiao tilted her head and fainted.

Li Chengyi handed the person over to the female medical staff who came over, and then looked at Zhuang Yijing.

"I abstain." Zhuang Yijing said nothing, raising her hands with a solemn expression.

Li Chongnan looked cold and walked forward to the ring.

“The second match-up, Longxu Clan, has abstained! Now on the stage is the real strongest player of Longxu Clan, Li Chongnan!” The host reacted at this time.

“How should she deal with the terrifying speed of Nuclear Split Palm that she has never used before!?”

"The situation just now is indeed too rare. If the Longxu Gate hadn't blocked it in time, the nature of our competition would have changed. I cut off the part just now, and everyone can understand it."

 The surrounding audience burst into laughter.

 “Next, Long Xumen is so humiliated and still dares to come on stage. It seems that Li Chongnan is very confident.” The host Xiao Lei said loudly.

"It's not the right state to fight with hatred." The commentator Gu Xiangzhi shook his head gently, "But she can't help it. If the Longxu Sect can't get back in the game now, its reputation will be completely ruined in the future. This is such a shame and humiliation. Even if we get to the finals, it won’t have any positive meaning.”

"That's true. It's a pity that Nuclear Split Palm is really too cruel. According to their explanation to the referee, this is a frontal humiliation for Ryusu Men's disrespect for the final," Xiao Lei said.

 At this time, the force field rose again on the arena.

Li Chongnan looked at the equation opposite with cold eyes.

 “Prepare.”

"start!"

The robot referee waved the flag fiercely.

　　Boom!

 At the same time, Fang Fang repeated his old trick, hitting an explosive palm wind with one palm, suppressing the opponent's breathing.

At the same time, his legs perform a nuclear fission reaction, bursting with terrifying speed and rushing towards the opposite side.

 During his rapid speed, he saw that the opponent was standing still, as if he was petrified, and had no time to move.

 “Holy Spirit.”

 Suddenly a voice sounded.

 “Stegosaurus.”

What?

Fang Fang had a flash of doubt in his heart, but Dan had already appeared behind Li Chongnan and hit her on the back with a palm.

The terrifying power of the nuclear fission palm was fully revealed at this moment.

 In a tenth of a second, he exerted his maximum force and coordinated with high speed, creating an impact of at least three tons!

No matter what tricks the opponent has, fight them first and then talk about it!

but.

Phew!

The palm came to an abrupt end.

 It was like a truck that was sprinting at high speed and suddenly came to a standstill on the road.

That kind of contradictory feeling from extremely fast to extremely quiet makes everyone feel chest tight and uncomfortable.

 But Li Chongnan did not.

 She didn’t even look behind her, she just closed her eyes.

　　Boom! !

In an instant, a dragon-shaped dragon made of blood burst out of Fang Fang's chest, soared into the sky, and let out a piercing scream.

The **** dragon rushed out more than five meters high, then exploded and turned into countless blood rains, scattering across the arena.

 In the sound of pattering raindrops.

 He stood there blankly...lowering his head and looking at his chest.

"This is…!?"

boom.

The man fell to the ground and quickly lost his life.

Li Chongnan opened his eyes, reached out and wiped blood on his lips.

 “Nuclear split palm.”

"Let's destroy the whole family today." Her eyes fell on the remaining two people opposite.

 There was silence all around.

 A few seconds after the winner was decided, no one realized that it was over.

It wasn’t until the referee robot raised the flag that it felt like waking up from a dream.

Everyone looked at the cruel and beautiful scenery on the ring, and for a moment they seemed to feel that Fang Fang was stunned, shocked, and incomprehensible in the second before his death!

 He didn't even have time to despair before it was all over.

 One second.

 Two seconds.

 Three seconds

　　Boom! !

 The entire martial arts hall was boiling.

Everyone stood up, clapped hard, screamed, and shouted.

 Shocked and amazed, this is an unprecedented spectacle.

 The opponent was instantly killed without even taking a shot. Such an exaggerated and bizarre final brought an unparalleled impact to the excitement-seeking spectators around him.

Li Chengyi stood at the edge of the ring, with his arms folded across his chest and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

 He could feel it, just for a moment.

 Li Chongnan’s Holy Spirit Skill has achieved another breakthrough!

 Section 4!

 It’s already halfway through the seventh quarter of the achievement of the first Holy Child.

　　‘Is this the power of emotion? Yanxiao’s humiliation inspired Li Chongnan to hate his opponent, so he took the opportunity to kill his opponent instantly, vent his emotions, and reach a higher peak.’

‘It seems that I should probably start researching from this aspect. Using emotions to accelerate the achievement of the Holy Child. ’

 (End of this chapter)