Chapter 953
Chapter 953
At this moment, the howling wind stopped.
With a strong step on Yungang's feet, he jumped several meters in an instant, heading straight for Chen Hao.
"Hand of yin! Breath of yang! Yin-Yang Gang Fist, Ding Bozhong!"
Yun Gang threw out a punch with all his strength, and the wind howled, and everyone in the stands flew towards Chen Haoran before they could see the shadow of the punch clearly.
Chen Hao thought it was a powerful punch, but found that a huge tiger appeared between his fists. The tiger is majestic and majestic, with a big mouth like a blood basin, and teeth like sharp knives appear. He is more than five feet tall, and has the potential to stand upright.
In an instant, Chen's face paled, his mind went blank, he forgot to resist, and did not avoid it.
There was a loud bang.
The disciples of Xiaoyao Peak in the stands were stunned and slowly stood up.
Chen Haoran was punched in the abdomen by Yungang.
A sharp pain came from the abdomen, stimulating Chen Haoran's nerves.
Chen Hao fell from the midair and fell to the ground with his belly in his arms.
Chen Hao suddenly felt as if his stomach was burning inside and ice was compressing outside. A twinge of pain spread all over Chen Haoran's body.
Everyone else in the stands was stunned. No one thought that this cowardly-looking Yinyang Peak disciple, who had been suppressed by Xiaoyao Peak disciples in the first half, could turn the situation around.
Even the fellow disciples of Yinyang Peak who bullied Yungang didn't think of it.
Yun Jingting, the master of Yinyang Peak in the stands, was also taken aback, but he didn't show it, that's how Yinyang Peak disciples should be!
Yungang fell and stood firmly on the battle platform, and in his deep eyes, the fire of desire to win was burning brighter and hotter.
Yungang walked towards Chen Haoran, who was lying on the ground step by step, and his steps drove away the dust on the battle platform.
Chen Haoran, who fell to the ground with his belly in his arms, looked at the pair of feet in front of him, and knew that it was Yungang who came to give him the final blow.
Yun Gang looked at Chen Haoran who fell to the ground, his eyes were already occupied by the desire to win, without any compassion.
The fingers of Yungang's right hand rotated to make a fist, and the spiritual power in his body was added to the fist to increase its power.
The action of punching and hammering directly. Everyone in the stands gasped.
The Xiaoyao Peak disciple couldn't bear to watch, so he directly covered his eyes with his hands, and his covered hands trembled slightly.
But the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak didn't hear any sound, and took a look.
Yungang's hammering movement stopped, and the spiritual power on the fist gradually dissipated.
Chen Haoran seized the opportunity, endured the severe pain, and rolled away from Yun Gang's fist.
Yun Jingting in the stands lost his composure, stood up, and yelled loudly.
"what are you doing!"
Yun Jingting's voice reached Yun Gang's ears, and Yun Gang knelt down with his legs weak.
Everyone in the stands didn't know what happened to that Yin-Yang Peak disciple, but Chen Hao just felt that the power in Yungang's body was rapidly dissipating!
Yungang trembled uncontrollably, his eyes became hollow, his body was weak, and he felt his soul being pulled away from his body.
Just now I wanted to punch down, but it was difficult to even raise my fist.
When Yungang was practicing boxing at Yinyang Peak, he practiced a set of "Yinyang Gangquan" repeatedly, but his cultivation level did not improve. The boxing technique is wide open and closed, fierce and fierce, and the power of a punch is extremely powerful.
The disadvantage is that it consumes too much yin and yang power, especially for a weak person like Yungang. The punch of the fierce tiger just now has exhausted the yin and yang power in his body. That's why Yungang felt that the soul of his body was being pulled away, and the aura gradually dissipated.
When Yungang doubted his life, another gust of wind blew up.
"The wind is coming!" Ye Hongxue in the stands said as if hinting.
Chen Haoran's abdominal pain eased slightly, and at this time the wind just came.
Chen Haoran leaped up into the air resolutely, once again running the big circle with both hands.
The violent wind whirled around him, swirling the dust into a funnel-like tornado.
Chen Haoran's left hand gathers spiritual power, while his right hand condenses true energy, two different elements appear in both hands.
"Thousands of mountains wind, tornadoes and clouds!"
The tornado rotated more and more violently, Chen Hao suddenly increased his spiritual power, and the tornado directly hit in the direction of Yungang.
"Huhu~huh" the tornado that rolled over made Yungang raise his head in a strange way.
Yun Gang's eyes widened, and the fear in his eyes spontaneously emerged.
Chen Hao ran his hands, and Yungang was swept by the powerful suction of the tornado.
"Ah~" The high-speed rotation made Yungang make a sound.
After a while, the savage wind gradually calmed down, and the swirling dust gradually fell.
"boom"
Yungang fell from the disappearing tornado and hit the battle platform heavily.
Chen Haoran quickly retracted his hands to adjust his qi.
After all, this "tornado and remnant clouds" consume a lot of true energy and have high requirements for the operation of spiritual energy.
Yun Gang sat slumped on the ground, his eyes lost their light.
Chen boldly stepped forward, trying to pull him up.
As a result, Yungang's eyes turned scarlet, as if unwilling, but dodged with some embarrassment.
"I, I lost."
Yun Gang broke the pot and laughed slyly, which made Chen Hao in front of him feel creepy all over his body. After hearing Yun Gang's smirk, everyone in the stands shuddered.
Then Yungang stopped his smirk, feeling the strange eyes from the stands, and Yungang drooped his head.
He whimpered from his throat, the sound was very small, as subtle as the sound of a fly, except for himself and Chen Haoran, probably no one else heard it.
He fought back tears, not wanting to face the fact that he lost the game. The tight pain in his chest and the strong sense of inferiority made him unable to breathe.
Chen squatted down silently. Before going on stage, Ye Feng gave him a crisp candy and handed it to Yun Gang.
A halva that suddenly appeared in front of him made Yun Gang slowly raise his head.
He likes eating halva best, but no one has ever given him halva.
Yun Gang met Chen Haoran's eyes.
"You are a very strong opponent. This time, I won by chance. Here, please eat candy!"
Chen Haoran changed his previous arrogance, facing the extremely inferior Yungang, Chen Haoran said softly.
Seeing the crunchy candy in Chen Haoran's hand, Yun Gang hesitated.
Seeing his hesitation, Chen Haoran tore off the brown candy paper and stuffed the halva into Yun Gang's mouth.
The sweet feeling made Yungang's eyes gradually have the light that a teenager should have.
Chen Haoran smiled kindly at Yungang, and then stepped off the stage.
Little by little, Yungang stood up, stepped off the battle stage, and returned to the stands of Yinyang Peak.
Yun Jingting was sitting on the main seat, his eyes were still sharp.
Yungang stood aside, not daring to speak, after all, he lost the game.
A small black bottle with patterns was suspended in front of Yungang.
"This is?" Yun Gang guessed with a small bottle.
"Yin Yang Pill." Yun Jingting cared about Yun Gang without changing his face.
In fact, Yungang's performance this time surprised Yunjingting. Although he lost the game, Yunjingting knew that Yungang was really working hard.
"Thank you, Peak Master!" Yun Gang was ecstatic, this was the first time that the Peak Master had rewarded him with something.
The other Yin-Yang Peak disciples were all jealous. You must know that this Yin-Yang Pill is very precious, but it was refined by Yun Jingting himself.
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