Chapter 950 Reversal

Hou Ziping, Huang Miao, and the inner courtyard disciples who had placed bets on Fang Bai's victory, had their hearts in their throats and their eyes were focused on Fang Bai.

Hou Ziping and Huang Miao were worried that Fang Bai would be injured, while those inner courtyard disciples who bet on Fang Bai's victory were worried that their cultivation resources would be lost.

So they all looked forward to Fang Bai winning this duel.

But from the moment the two sides fought, Fang Bai was forced to retreat continuously, and now his retreat was cut off, unless Fang Bai could break the boat, withstand Yang Lin's attack, and then launch a counterattack.

However, this seems unlikely!

Fang Bai continued to retreat, his heels already stepped on the lake water, causing a splash.

"Junior Brother Fang, you are defeated!"

Yang Lin shouted loudly, and the martial artist's aura increased again. The true energy around his body circulated crazily, and he actually stimulated 12% of his potential. He jumped into the air, holding a violent wave with his right leg, and threw it out like a steel whip, towards Fang Bai. The hardest hit.

Yang Lin was bound to win this blow and severely damage Fang Bai.

"Sweeping Kick! I never thought that Junior Brother Yang could actually master this martial art!"

Huang Miao's pretty face turned pale and she murmured to herself.

The kick technique performed by Yang Lin is a very powerful martial art from Bitao Martial Arts School. It is famous for its strength and power, and has the potential to sweep across the mountains, so it is named "Sweeping Mountain Kick".

Yang Lin had only recently mastered this kind of powerful martial arts. He originally wanted to wait for a while to become more proficient in this kind of martial arts, and then Huang Miao, who ranked second on the disciples' combat power list in the inner courtyard, and Huang Miao Tu Hu, who ranked first, launched a challenge.

But now, in order to severely injure Fang Bai and avenge his cousin Yang Wei, Yang Lin put this martial arts into practice in advance.

Yang Lin swept out with his leg, like lightning, with a sharp and harsh howling sound of the wind, and actually formed a high-speed rotating vortex, sweeping towards Fang Bai.

Before his legs could reach him, the vortex of wind had enveloped Fang Bai. The strong wind was like a rotating blade, tearing and cutting Fang Bai's clothes.

If it were other inner court disciples, their clothes might have turned into strands under the wind vortex, but Fang Bai seemed to have a strong invisible defensive shield around him, isolating the wind vortex and protecting Fang Bai. Bai is not harmed.

"Bang!"

With an ear-splitting muffled sound, Yang Lin's right leg swept out in the air and collided with Fang Bai's suddenly stretched out left arm. The shock wave of true energy spread in all directions, stirring up bursts of water in the lake behind Fang Bai. waves.

"You actually used your arms to block my legs. This is like trying to block a car with your arms. You are overestimating your capabilities!"

The moment their legs and arms touched, Yang Lin sneered secretly in his heart.

The next moment, Yang Lin heard the sound of cracking bones, and his first reaction was that Fang Bai's arm bone was broken.

It's just... why is there severe pain in my right leg?

Before Yang Lin could figure out the problem, he found that his almost unconscious right leg was firmly grasped by Fang Bai, and then his whole body was picked up by Fang Bai.

"How can this be?"

Yang Lin was horrified and subconsciously wanted to struggle, but just twisting his right leg a little would cause a bone-piercing pain, making him scream in agony.

Yang Lin finally realized that after his right leg collided with Fang Bai's left arm, the crisp sound that broke was not Fang Bai's arm bone, but his own leg bone.

"Go swimming!"

Fang Bai suddenly heard a soft drink in his ears. Yang Lin's scalp went numb, and wind suddenly blew in his ears. He saw that his body was like a cannonball being shot out, flying high, and the distance between him and Fang Bai was rapid. zoom out.

Under the stunned gazes of many disciples watching in the inner courtyard, Yang Lin's body flew high into the lake in a parabola, and then fell quickly.

"Wow!"

Yang Lin's body hit the lake hard, causing a huge splash of water.

Although the warrior's body has a strong ability to resist blows, Yang Lin first suffered heavy injuries and his strength was greatly damaged, and then fell from a high altitude. The reaction caused by the "intimate contact" between his body and the water surface directly knocked the inner courtyard disciple's combat strength away. The third-ranked man was stunned.

Fortunately, soon some disciples from the inner courtyard jumped into the lake, fished the unconscious Yang Lin out of the lake, and put them together with Yang Wei, who was also in a coma.

Seeing the cousins ​​Yang Lin and Yang Wei, who were galloping around in the inner courtyard, domineering and arrogant, both lying on the martial arts field, some inner courtyard disciples could not help but sigh, while more inner courtyard disciples expressed their awe. His eyes turned to Fang Bai.

Junior Brother Fang, the newest member of the inner court, almost defeated Yang Lin in a single face-to-face encounter, which shows how powerful he has become.

Some inner court disciples couldn't help but look at Huang Miao, thinking, let alone Senior Sister Huang, who ranked second on the inner court disciples' combat power list, even the one who had been at the top of the inner court disciples' combat power list for many years. The Tuhu might not be the opponent of Junior Brother Fang.

This Junior Brother Fang is indeed a dual-attribute innate spiritual root. He has always been quiet and low-key in the past, but today, he showed off his power and made a blockbuster, making all the disciples in the inner courtyard look at him with admiration.

It can be expected that from today on, both Hou Ziping and Fang Bai's status in the inner courtyard will be greatly improved, and they will also receive more attention from the senior officials of the martial arts academy.

Fang Bai's victory made some of the inner court disciples at the scene happy and some worried. Those who were worried were naturally the ones who had lost their cultivation resources, and those who were laughing were undoubtedly the ones who had won.

However, at this time, few inner court disciples really paid attention to winning or losing. They were more concerned about how the rankings on the inner court disciples' combat power list would change in the future.

Hou Ziping and Huang Miao both let out a long sigh of relief, and their high-pitched hearts relaxed, with expressions of relief on their faces.

"I knew that Junior Brother Fang would definitely win!"

Hou Ziping waved his fist excitedly.

"Why is Junior Brother Hou so sure that Junior Brother Fang can win?"

Huang Miao asked with a smile.

She had lost 10,000 yuan stones and hundreds of bottles of pills to Fang Bai before, but now she had won so much again, which could just make up for the shortfall, and she felt indescribably good.

"Because I... because Junior Brother Fang has dual-attribute innate spiritual roots and outstanding qualifications, and his cultivation level is no worse than Junior Brother Yang, so it is natural to win."

Hou Ziping almost said, "It's because of Fang Bai's guidance that I have improved my strength." Fortunately, he changed his mind in time.

Huang Miao felt that Hou Ziping was hiding something, so he gave Fang Bai a meaningful look, and then nodded in agreement: "What you said makes sense. With Junior Brother Fang's incredible qualifications, it is natural to defeat Junior Brother Yang. "

After a pause, he sighed softly and said, "Junior brother Yang Lin is only slightly weaker than me. If Fang Bai can defeat him easily, he has the ability to defeat me. This inner courtyard disciple ranks second in combat strength." I can only give up my position."