My magical power has skills

Xu Yi half-bent over, with his feet forward and backward, one hand on his chest and the other on his waist.

This is a protective stand, but it can be turned into an attack at any time.

He did not have enough fighting experience in this world, but he had a military career in his previous life, and he was not the kind of person who could only march. He had learned a lot of fighting methods and had rich experience in fighting with others.

Although the martial arts values ​​of the two worlds are different, that experience may not be universal here. However, after having that experience, at least Xu Yi can be calm and composed on the ring, and can truly exert all his strength.

At this time, he looked at his opponent with a sharp look, ready to deal with his opponent's attack.

Shangwu said that Xi Ji was a good player who had been promoted to the second level for nearly half a year, and he wanted to try how strong the opponent was.

Xi Ji bent his knees slightly, his eyes instantly became extremely fierce, and his whole body lowered, and he seemed to turn into a tiger in an instant, with a strong and terrifying murderous aura all over his body.

Demon tiger!

This is the Magic Tiger Skill, a magical skill that imitates the magic tiger. Once it is practiced to the extreme, it will be like a huge magic tiger, killing gods and Buddhas.

The people in the audience felt the murderous aura, and their expressions were different.

"Brother Xi, you have great skills."

A group of people burst into cheers, which should be the people in Group 6 of Jisi who are good friends with Xi Ji.

"Brother Xu, come on."

Weak and dry shouts were also mixed in. These were the people in Group 6 of Gengwu who came to cheer for Xu Yi. However, they also felt the terrifying momentum from Xi Ji, so even if they spoke, they became clumsy.

Because they asked themselves, under such a strong momentum, let alone winning, they might not even have the courage to take action.

However, what they didn't know was that Xu Yi, who was standing in front of Xi Ji at this time, had a suspicious face.

What is this guy doing standing opposite him with his teeth and claws bared? Is he posing for photoshop? Why is my head sweating while posing? Is it that tiring?

In fact, Xi Ji was really tired at this time, not only physically, but also mentally.

He tried his best to use the magic tiger skill to the extreme, but he had to be more careful to control his momentum so that his momentum would not have any impact on Xu Yi. Fortunately, he spent a lot of effort on this skill, so he was able to master this state of doing whatever he wanted.

There are only a handful of people who can control their momentum freely at the second level of the human level, even if they look at the entire outer sect disciples.

In other words, in the eyes of others, Xi Ji's momentum was overwhelming and overwhelming. But Xu Yi, who was standing not far in front of him, didn't feel it at all.

"Brother Xi, kill him with one punch."

Someone suddenly shouted from the audience.

Xi Ji's face changed slightly, and he almost couldn't maintain the change in momentum.

Kill him?

Do you want me to reincarnate earlier?

When Xi Ji thought of what the leader of the group, Zu Qian, had said to him, coupled with the sudden change of referee on the No. 8 ring, and the cold glare of Hu Hao, who was nicknamed "skinned alive" among the outer disciples, he knew what choice he should make.

Whether it was for his own future, for his own life, or even for the future of his family down the mountain, he had only one way to go.

So, his eyes widened, and his face instantly became ferocious. He roared, and his whole body seemed to become a little bigger because of it.

At this moment, he had exerted the momentum of the magic tiger's strange power to the extreme. From the perspective of outsiders, he was absolutely going all out without any reservation.

Then, his figure flashed, turned into a strong wind, and rushed towards Xu Yi.

Under the ring, the people of Jisi Group 6 cheered wildly. The people of Gengwu Group 6 were speechless, and the contrast of the momentum between the two sides was exactly the same as on the ring.

Everyone thought that there was no suspense about the outcome this time, and Xu Yi would be defeated by Xi Ji with one punch.

Xu Yi's eyes lit up slightly, he finally waited for it. Xi Ji had just pretended to make a circle of postures, which made him want to take the lead.

At this time, feeling the fist wind inspired by the other party, his mood suddenly became excited.

Let me try, the power of the second level!

Xu Yi took a deep breath, he sat on the horse with his waist down, and his qi penetrated his dantian. When the true qi flowed, his right hand had turned bright red like blood.

Iron Sand Palm!

This is the most basic skill, and it is also the most difficult external skill to practice.

Under the excitement of Xu Yi's true qi, the power of the Iron Sand Palm has been stimulated to the limit by him. Although it cannot be compared with Xi Ji who uses the magic tiger skill in terms of power, it is not much inferior in terms of power alone.

What Xu Yi wanted was to know how big the gap was between him and his opponent when he went all out and fought head-on.

On the ring, the fists whistled and were frightening.

Finally, Xi Ji's powerful tiger claws slammed down heavily, colliding violently with Xu Yi's iron sand palm.

"Senior Brother Xi is mighty, he wants to kill him in one battle."

"Yes, that kid didn't know how to dodge and wanted to fight with Senior Brother Xi. He really overestimated his own abilities."

"He didn't dodge, but he was so scared that he couldn't move."

"Haha... ha, ha?"

Everyone in Group 6 of Jisi laughed, but the laughter stopped in just a moment.

On the ring, everyone saw clearly that after the palm and claws intersected, Xu Yi's body sank slightly, swayed for a while, and then stood firmly. Xi Ji, who was originally aggressive and seemed to want to swallow the opponent in one bite, suddenly screamed, and then his body jumped high as if it was installed with a spring, and just like that, he played a very wonderful and beautiful backflip in the air, and then fell heavily on the ring.

The area around the No. 8 ring suddenly became strangely quiet, and everyone was staring at this scene with their eyes wide open, not understanding what happened on the ring.

Hu Hao moved and appeared between Xu Yi and Xi Ji, who was lying motionless on the ground.

He first glanced at Xu Yi, then squatted down and checked Xi Ji's body for a moment, then stood up and said loudly: "The winner is Xu Yi, Xi Ji has fainted, come, carry him away."

Two people hurriedly ran up from the ring, one raised his head, and the other lifted his feet, and carried Xi Ji away.

On the ring, Xu Yi stood up blankly, looking at his hands, his heart full of doubts and confusion.

What's going on?

What did I do just now?