Jing Xue Ying Hong Zhu
Chapter 3 A Real Man Just Needs to Auto-Attack
At the same time, his body also shifted its stance, diving downwards. The two faced each other, neither taking the first move, both waiting for the opportune moment.
Boom! Feng Lei stepped forward, his entire person instantly disappearing. "Spacetime Specialization: Thunder Dragon Flash." An arc of lightning streaked across…
Bang! Feng Lei unleashed a diving, ultra-spinning middle-position uppercut, using the thunder strings around him as a high-speed power chain, aimed at Ye Cang's abdomen.
Ye Cang decisively raised his forearms to block, his reaction speed slightly superior to Feng Lei's. However, the power of this move was truly astonishing! After taking the blow, Ye Cang's feet left the ground. "Not good, my back is exposed, too late!"
With a buzzing sound, Feng Lei flashed to mid-air, pressing down on Ye Cang's face with one hand. Boom! A cloud of smoke filled the arena, accompanied by a loud noise, mixed with the sizzling of intersecting thunder and lightning.
The smoke quickly dissipated, and Ye Cang spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling his body paralyzed by the electricity, unable to move. "Damn it! My body…is suppressed by the lightning!"
"If nothing else happens, Feng Lei will definitely use Aerial Thunder Dragon Flash to end this fight." Sure enough! Feng Lei shouted from mid-air, "Spacetime Specialization: Thunder Dragon Flash!"
Above the sky, a thunderous dragon roar rapidly descended, directly threatening Ye Cang. Ye Cang was extremely anxious, "Move a finger...quick! Even just one!"
Under the forceful urging of his will, Ye Cang's right index finger weakly twitched. In desperation, Ye Cang shouted, "Spacetime Null Zone: Wind Stack." Swoosh! Just as Feng Lei was diving straight down, about to hit Ye Cang.
A hurricane appeared horizontally from the cross-section of the two, sweeping away all the thunder string power on Feng Lei's body. Feng Lei was shocked, "This…this is too…could this be the protagonist's halo?
But…but I'm also one of the protagonists." After losing the support of the surrounding lightning, a mediocre Thunder Dragon Flash struck Ye Cang.
Fortunately, Ye Cang promptly activated the spacetime quantum particles in his body, using his Spacetime Null Zone technique to dissolve Feng Lei's attack. Anger blazed in Feng Lei's heart.
Feng Lei, in the superior position, mercilessly used both hands to continuously strike and sweep across Ye Cang's entire body. Ye Cang was in an inferior position, his entire body still in a paralyzed state. He hurriedly adopted a defensive stance.
Bang bang bang bang! The rapid-fire combo made the audience in the arena feel as if the inner ring was shaking like a screen in their vision.
After a moment, Feng Lei was panting, but he was still not satisfied. Immediately, he raised his right hand high above his head, ready to smash a backhand swing at Ye Cang.
During this time, Ye Cang's paralyzed body had slightly recovered. He hurriedly sat up, quickly pulled up his right foot, using his sole to brace against Feng Lei's knee, preventing Feng Lei from pressing down and suppressing him. With the other foot half-squatting and his waist straightened, he wrapped both hands around Feng Lei's thigh, lifting it high over his neck.
"Feng Lei, this move is one of the finishing techniques taught to me by the Phantasmal Beast Nightmare Eagle!" "Spacetime Null Zone: Spinal Reversal!" At this moment, Ye Cang rapidly pressed down his body, his legs stretching like springs, then leaped up and curled up. This full-body gravity, plus Feng Lei's weight and the earth's gravity, and then driven by the spacetime quantum particles in Ye Cang's body…
Boom! Feng Lei was smashed into the ground. The large depression was very eye-catching. Ye Cang caught the recoil from the downward pressure, easily rising to his feet, but somewhat staggered. Obviously, the paralysis effect had not completely worn off.
Luke slapped his thigh, "Oh no! What a pity! This finishing technique only exerted about thirty percent of its power at most. This level of damage can't finish off Feng Lei at all." Xi Er's heart was already surging, she cheered for Ye Cang in the inner ring of the arena, "Ye Cang, go for it! I believe you can do it!"
The arena was noisy. Ye Cang couldn't hear Xi Er's cheering at all. Panting heavily, Ye Cang staggered as he looked at Feng Lei in the crater, "Stop pretending! Get up! You're not that bad!"
Feng Lei wanted to laugh, but he felt blood surging in his abdomen, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, "Hahaha…you still understand me the best!"
Feng Lei slowly got up while holding the back of his head, thinking, "Too scary! Ye Cang's finishing technique is said to originate from a wrestling technique on a blue planet."
"If he hadn't been in a paralyzed state, I'm afraid I would have been finished off by him." At this time, Feng Lei revealed his cards and said, "Although we haven't directly suffered each other's heavy blows, after several fierce battles, you and I have suffered considerable cumulative damage." "You must still be in a paralyzed state now.
If that's the case…the current you can't exert ten percent of your Null Zone technique, right, Ye Cang." Ye Cang didn't hide anything, he, who had always been open-minded and calm, told Feng Lei, "That's right, Feng Lei. Right now, my whole body is paralyzed, barely able to stand firm. So what do you want to do?"
Feng Lei laughed wildly and said, "Let's have a real man's brawl!" Bang! Feng Lei took the lead with a right hook, but Ye Cang dodged it by diving down.
Ye Cang retaliated with a left hook, attacking Feng Lei's after-shake, failing to reset his flank in time. In this way, the two continued to fight several rounds of mutual attacks and defenses, neither willing to back down first.
Because the two of them deeply understood that whoever backed down first would mean that this person would admit defeat.
In the spectator seats, the Director of the Tribunal, Yi Ling, said, "Hey hey…what the heck is Feng Lei doing? This isn't his secret special training for the past year."
Luke said, "No, it's not. It's not that Feng Lei doesn't want to use other moves. But, other moves have been completely sealed and restrained by Ye Cang. As a result, he can only fight Ye Cang with brute force."
"As long as one side retreats first, it means that the outcome will be known." In the inner ring of the arena, Feng Lei was beaten bloody and looked ugly, but he still maintained a bright and proud confident smile.
Feng Lei turned his right foot outward, his left foot stepped forward on the ground, just as he was about to use a kicking technique. Ye Cang hurriedly circled around to Feng Lei's side. This not only interrupted Feng Lei's attack rhythm but also created his own best angle of attack.
Feng Lei glared sideways, "Still a troublesome guy!" In desperation, Feng Lei changed his moves, just as he wanted to launch a jab counterattack. Ye Cang, while dodging, barely managed to unleash a Spacetime Null Zone: Ying Ze with less than twenty percent of its power.