Fantastic Fantasy: Marrying a Beautiful Wife at the Opening Competition

"It's such a terrifying speed, it's actually able to avoid that palm print at such a short distance."

"It's not speed. Those who understand the wind can use the power of the wind to dodge. This is the power of momentum."

"If he comprehends it deeper, he can even directly smash the palm print with the help of the strong wind, without dodging at all."

There were many talented and well-informed people present, who quickly saw the fighting style of the youth and commented on it.

Zhong Xiong also heard their conversation, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

It's really the right thing to come here by yourself.

"Trash, what are you laughing at!"

At this moment, a young man's voice came from above his head, and he saw the other party's feet walking in mid-air, as if he could fly.

"Walking with the power of the wind and staying in the air, such a situation seems very ordinary compared to my comprehension."

Zhong Xiong smacked his lips. What he understood was only body posture. When using melee martial arts, such as fist and leg martial arts, the power is doubled, but this is the only ability.In the face of other situations, it seems a bit poor.

As he was thinking, the wind surrounding him became violent again, and the young man's hand was full of blue light, and he hit Zhong Xiong.

But this time it wasn't the Gangfeng Fist Shadow, but the bluish-white blade lights.

It was a wind blade condensed by strong wind, and its sharpness was not inferior to that of a mysterious weapon.

Moreover, the wind in the wind blade circulated rapidly, and its destructive power was extremely high. Even the warriors who lined up showed surprise on their faces, and retreated secretly, for fear of being affected.

Zhong Xiong swung the Great Wilderness Palm again, but this time the wind blades gathered together and cut in unison, directly cutting a hole in the condensed palm print, and the palm print collapsed immediately, and the power was directly disintegrated.

"Break the face with a point?"

Zhong Xiong muttered to himself, the power of the wind blade was beyond his imagination, and he no longer hid it, directly stimulating the blood in his body.

Great Desolate Canglong!

The khaki scales instantly covered his arms, and his right hand was like a dragon's claw. Some people's mounts became a little restless, which made many people present look strange.

Apparently, Zhong Xiong's monster power is of an unusual level.

"Is this what you used to humiliate me?"

The young man's eyes turned cold, feeling the breath coming from the opponent's right arm, how could he not know that his mount was restless and ran away because of this.

At that moment, he struck out a wind blade again, and at the same time, the wind surrounding Zhong Xiong tightened, trapping him in that space.

In this way, if Zhong Xiong intends to dodge, he will also be hindered by the strong wind, and his speed reaction will be delayed.

In the field of wind, the power of the wind he comprehended can reach the strongest!
"Huh? He didn't intend to hide?"

The young man who had done all this looked at Zhong Xiong with a sneer, wanting to see him running away and struggling, but he found Zhong Xiong standing where he was, with the "dragon claw" on his right arm hitting the oncoming wind blade directly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several wind blades hit Zhong Xiong's arm one after another, but what followed was not the sound of blood and flesh breaking open, but the crisp sound of gold and iron clanging like a blacksmith hitting a block of iron, Zhong Xiong's The arm actually resisted all those wind blades.

"It's actually blocked!"

Some warriors were surprised, the wind blade was obviously extremely destructive, and as a result, it didn't even pierce the scales on Zhong Xiong's arm. This physical strength seemed too terrifying to them.

The young man's complexion also changed slightly, and with a thought, the pair of wind blades receded back, spread apart, and began to surround Zhong Xiong, like an assassin lurking in the dark, looking for an opportunity to strike.

Zhong Xiong didn't change his eyes on this, raised his right arm, opened his five fingers into a palm, and directly hit the young man in mid-air.

Da Huang Zhang!
The palm prints reappeared again, this time the palm prints condensed by the khaki power were more solid, the sound of the dragon's roar was louder, and the number of monsters showing signs of mania and restlessness increased, making the warriors in charge of them quickly appease.

"It's useless!"

Seeing the young man raised his hand and made a move, those wind blades quickly gathered together, and struck towards the middle of the palm print again, as if they were about to cut again.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Zhong Xiong suddenly roared, and the skill from the Tianjiao Maniac was activated, which made the young man's head dizzy, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

The moving figure of the wind blade was also stagnant, and then it was engulfed by the palm print, and it disintegrated directly.

But it still hit upwards, and under the shocked gaze of the young man, it directly hit him, and there was a scream, and the latter couldn't maintain his strength, and fell directly from midair.

"boom!"

A voice sounded from the open space, causing the warriors present to tense up, feeling some inexplicable pain in their bodies.

"Is that the end?"

Some people haven't reacted yet, and don't understand why the youth who manipulated the wind lost so quickly.

And the visible martial artist looked at Zhong Xiong with a bit of shock in his eyes.

"The roar was very strong, and I felt affected just now."

"Sonic martial arts? Very rare."

"Faced head-on, this guy is tricky."

The martial artist who understood whispered and made a simple comment on Zhong Xiong.

Some warriors looked at the young man who fell to the ground and shook their heads secretly. In their opinion, if the other party hadn't realized that the wind could float in the air for a short time, and the force of the wind greatly hindered Zhong Xiong's actions, they would not have survived at all.

But if the young man meets others, relying on the wind, even if it is exhausted, many warriors can be exhausted to death.

It's not that he is too bad, but that Zhong Xiong is too strong and has more diverse abilities.

"This Martial House is indeed extraordinary."

Some arrogant warriors also restrained their inner arrogance, looked at Zhong Xiong who stepped into the gate, and felt the power of Dao Wufu.

As for the old man, he silently checked the recommendation qualifications handed over by the warriors in line, without raising his eyelids, he didn't seem to care about the battle.

……

As soon as he stepped into the gate, the steps paved with blue bricks that were tens of meters wide appeared in front of Zhong Xiong, and there were crowds of people above, many of whom were warriors who had just entered.

There are no more than a hundred steps, but the people in front are walking very hard, walking slowly, and you can even see the fine beads of sweat on their faces.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a person at the top flew up and fell directly from the top, scattering bloody flowers in the air.

This made Zhong Xiong focus his eyes, and looked at the person flying over, and found that the other person had a painful expression on his face, he sat there for a while, and went out directly.

Zhong Xiong retracted his gaze, looked at the person who was struggling ahead, and then stepped on the first step.

He suddenly felt his body sink, and a force was pressing on his body, as if he was carrying a heavy weight on his back, and he couldn't help showing a strange expression.

"So that's it, the assessment has already begun."

Zhong Xiong raised his head to look ahead, and then took another step.