School flower's personal master

Chapter 7899 Smashing, smashing
Liu Ziyu is the genius who ranks first in points, and is favored by the three princesses, and Feng Zhipeng even passed all the way as a dark horse and reached the final with unstoppable momentum.

The duel between the two attracted more attention, so Lin Yi didn't really see much of Ximen Liuyan's solution.

At this time, Liu Ziyu and Feng Zhipeng had already fully fired and fought extremely fiercely.

Although it is not as quick as Lin Yi's side to decide the winner, but it is still dangerous, and there is a possibility of one-shot elimination at any time.

In terms of strength alone, Feng Zhipeng who took the medicine is obviously stronger, especially after a few rounds of familiarization and adaptation in the early stage, the newly added strength can be fully controlled and perfectly displayed by him!

If Liu Ziyu's fighting consciousness had not improved by leaps and bounds under Lin Yi's guidance, the present would not be what it used to be, maybe even Feng Zhipeng would not be able to catch a single move!
"Liu Ziyu, aren't you very powerful? Why do you only hide and hide? Don't you dare to fight me head-on?"

Feng Zhipeng laughed wildly.

Although he couldn't help Liu Ziyu for a while, he already felt that there was a big gap in strength between the two sides, and it would not be difficult to completely crush Liu Ziyu.

Just keep the current state, Liu Ziyu will lose it sooner or later!
"I'm just giving you a chance to show off your strength. After all, you and I are both from Hongshang Commandery, so we must give you some face!"

Liu Ziyu showed a disdainful smile, her hands were not flustered, but she was a little more at ease: "If you can't wait, I can send you away earlier!"

The reason why he has the confidence to say this is because Lin Yi's spiritual sense sound transmission has come!
"Ziyu, against Feng Zhipeng, you must play well and win gloriously. From now on, do as I say!"

Lin Yi was very concerned about the pills Feng Zhipeng was taking, so he put in a little more effort in pointing Liu Ziyu: "Turn sideways, take half a step forward with your right foot, and use the knife in your hand to cut at the height of the waist in front of you!"

The sound transmission speed of spiritual consciousness is super fast. Liu Ziyu has always listened to Lin Yi's words. He didn't need the previous instruction at all. He responded on the spot after hearing the detailed instructions.

At this time, the position he was attacking was only the air, and Feng Zhipeng was still on the other side, operating in the opposite direction.

However, a miraculous thing happened. It was obvious that there was a cloud of air when he attacked, but when Feng Zhipeng was slashed with the knife in his hand, he just turned around!
It seems that Feng Zhipeng personally sent his waist to the attack of the knife!
Feng Zhipeng's shock was no small matter, if he was hit by Liu Ziyu, his actions would have obviously stopped!
When masters compete, the slightest difference will lead to a thousand li loss!

A small flaw could lead to the defeat of the army, not to mention the obvious stagnation?

At the critical moment, Feng Zhipeng twisted his body abruptly, and the bones in his body creaked.

With great difficulty, he stopped his body and avoided Liu Ziyu's knife attack.

"Backhand, pump up hard!"

Lin Yi's spiritual sense sound transmission was extremely indifferent, as if he had expected Feng Zhipeng's reaction long ago, so he just let Liu Ziyu use six points of strength just now.

All of this is for the sake of the current full swing!
Liu Ziyu did so without hesitation. Poor Feng Zhipeng tried his best to dodge the knife just now. Although his waist was not hit, his body was still unavoidably slightly stiff!
Although it was much better than being hit, the stiffness this time was also a huge flaw.

So when Liu Ziyu waved his hand, Feng Zhipeng could only watch the slap grow bigger in his eyes, and then had an intimate contact with his cheek.

Amid the crisp and loud applause, Feng Zhipeng was blown away.

Feng Zhipeng was fierce in the empty center, trying to control his body and prepare to fight back!

It's a pity that Liu Ziyu didn't give him a chance to fight back. In a blink of an eye, he had already appeared behind Feng Zhipeng!

He raised his hand and grabbed Feng Zhipeng's floating left ankle, shook his hand vigorously, swung Feng Zhipeng's body, and smashed it heavily on the ground.

Feng Zhipeng was a little confused, why is the plot completely different from what he expected?This is wrong!

Before he had time to figure it out, his body was lifted up again and slammed onto the ground on the other side!

Following Lin Yi's instructions, Liu Ziyu pinched Feng Zhipeng's meridians, making half of his body numb, unable to react effectively at all, and could only be thrown back and forth on the ground like a sandbag.

"No! This is not right!"

Feng Zhipeng suddenly yelled, he has been strengthened by drugs, his body is extremely strong, this kind of blow is not enough to hurt his fundamentals, it just makes him a little more ashamed.

When he hit the ground again, he suddenly inserted his useless palm into the ground, and the hard bluestone was penetrated like tofu.

Then the five fingers were bent and closed, and he insisted on fixing his body on the ground, so that Liu Ziyu could not continue to swing him!

Liu Ziyu swung it for a while but didn't shake it, and didn't force it. Anyway, he has already swung it so many times, it's time for a change!
Lifting the arm, holding Feng Zhipeng's ankle, making him stand on his head, revealing the arm holding the ground.

Then, Liu Ziyu kicked three times with the toe of his right foot like lightning.

The first time I kicked in Feng Zhipeng's creaking hole, even if the body is strengthened, this is always a weak point. Feng Zhipeng's arm felt sore, and his fingers loosened uncontrollably.

At this time, Liu Ziyu's second foot fell again and hit Feng Zhipeng's shoulder socket. As a result, his entire arm was extremely numb, and he could no longer grasp the ground to stabilize his body.

Lin Yi's spiritual sense continued to guide, but Liu Ziyu's third kick was nothing special, it just kicked people into the sky!

The kind that goes straight up and down!
It's not time to decide the winner!
Liu Ziyu looked up at the trapeze man Feng Zhipeng, and when he fell from the top, his feet stopped, and his figure rose from the ground, appearing in mid-air like lightning.

When intersecting with Feng Zhipeng, Liu Ziyu threw out fists and kicks!
With a crackling, all-round blow like a gust of wind, Feng Zhipeng's falling speed seemed to have stagnated, and his whole body was shaking crazily and twitching in the air.

And every time Liu Ziyu made a shot, he was just able to use his strength to continue floating in the air for a short time, and output wildly around Feng Zhipeng.

This scene of punching sandbags in the air is really gorgeous.

Everyone below looked up and was stunned. They never thought that people without the ability to fly could still play like this?
This difficulty is too high, right?
Liu Ziyu certainly couldn't do this by himself, but with the guidance of Lin Yi's spiritual sense, he was able to succeed once.

It's a pity that they still couldn't hold on for long. After staying in the air for six or seven seconds, both of them began to accelerate their descent.

The difference is that Liu Ziyu's figure is chic, elegant and calm, and he lands calmly, while Feng Zhipeng hits the ground like a meteorite falling.

Fortunately, Feng Zhipeng has been smashed on the ground many times, and he is used to being smashed.

(End of this chapter)