My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 1070

The challenges for the second round were few and far between.

Finally it was Xia Li's turn. Xia Li challenged Xia Yun this time, and the two tied for a tie, ranking among the top three.

And Lin Chen was squeezed to tie for third place.

Finally it was Lin Chen's turn.

The top four are all super strong, and no one dares to mess with them.

And Xia Li finally challenged Xia Long, but lost after only ten strokes.

Seeing Xia Long attack, Xia Xing also had a general impression of the opponent's strength.

Among the top four, only Xia Xing did not challenge Xia Long.

At this time, the referee looked at Xia Xing and asked lightly, "Xia Xing, do you challenge?"

Xia Xing looked at Xia Long, then took a deep breath.

"Xia Xing himself knows Xia Long's strength, but in order to be able to go up to the top floor and find the Wordless Book, he has to challenge him."

"I challenge Xia Long."

At this time, Xia Long also opened his eyes and looked at Xia Xing contemptuously.

"Boy, you are quite courageous."

Xia Xing smiled faintly. I have heard for a long time that Senior Brother Xia Long is powerful. Today I want to see him too.

Xia Long nodded: "Okay, I will solve you within ten moves."

At this moment, Xia Long was very domineering.

But many people agree with him.

Ten strokes, with Xia Long's strength, it is not difficult to defeat Xia Xing.

But Xia Xing raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Ten tricks?
Xia Long's face was indifferent: "Come on."

"it is good."

Xia Xing didn't back down and shot directly.

"Flame Fist."

boom!
Xia Xing punched Xia Long directly.

Xia Long snorted coldly, didn't dodge or dodge, and directly bumped into Lin Chen's fist hard.

boom!
Ding Ding Deng!
Xia Long felt a huge force coming, and his body stepped back seven or eight steps.

how can that be!

Xia Long's expression suddenly changed.

He didn't expect that Xia Xing's strength was so great.

You know, when he fought Xia Yun and Xia Xiali just now, he only used four levels of skill.

For the punch just now, he used eight heavy punches.

It was just because when he felt that Xia Xing's fist was about to collide, he felt a vigorous force.

Unexpectedly, this kid was so strong.

Xia Long shook his hands and said coldly: "It seems that I really underestimated you."

Xia Xing smiled faintly: "You still have nine tricks."

There was a touch of coldness on Xia Long's face.

"I will use all my strength to defeat you within ten strokes.:"

What full strength?
Hearing Xia Long's words, everyone was stunned.

Even Xia Yun and Xia Li's expressions changed slightly.

You know, when Xia Long competed with them, he only used four levels of skill.

But facing Xia Xing, he actually used all his strength.

At this moment, they realized how strong Xia Xing was.

Xia Li roared angrily.

I saw golden light surging from his body.

A powerful force erupted instantly.

Even the disciples sitting in the front row felt their hearts tremble.

Five peaks!

Oh my god, Xia Li's strength has actually reached the peak of the fifth level.

"Boy, accept the move."

After the words fell, Xia Li's body rushed out like lightning.

So fast, so strong.

Everyone at the scene gasped.

The Patriarch couldn't stop nodding: "That's right, Xia Long's strength is only one step away from the sixth level of martial arts. It's not bad that Xia Xing can force Xia Long to do his best."

The elder's eyes narrowed slightly: "Patriarch, it's not yet decided who will win."

The Patriarch's face changed slightly: "What do you mean, Xia Xing has a chance to defeat Xia Long?"

"Why not?" The Great Elder had a playful look on his face.

At this time, the fists of the two collided again.

But this time, Xia Xing was blasted out a dozen steps, while Xia Long only backed out three steps.

"Come again."

Xia Xing snorted coldly, threw his fist again, and rushed forward.

boom!
The fists of the two collided again, and Xia Xing was sent flying again.

Once, twice, three times.

The collision between two people has reached more than 20 times.

At this time, Xia Long's face became more and more ugly.

Because he has a terrible feeling.

As he collided again and again, his strength seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, while the opponent seemed to be getting stronger.

how can that be!

What kind of kung fu is this guy practicing?

Xia Xing became more and more excited as he fought.

"Come again."

boom!
The fists of the two collided again.

This time, the two retreated seven or eight steps almost simultaneously.

There was an uproar under the arena.

No one thought that Xia Long had exhausted all his strength, but he could only draw with Xia Xing.

This is too exaggerated.

Xia Yun and Xia Li's expressions were also very strange.

They have all fought against Xia Long, so they naturally know how scary each other is.

However, this guy was able to deal with Xia Long more than 20 punches, which is too scary.

Xia Li was originally unwilling to lose to Xia Xing.

Seeing that Xia Xing and Xia Long were evenly matched, the fear in his heart that he didn't dare to disappear disappeared.

Xia Xing's family has this strength themselves!
At this time, the collision between the two people on the ring was still going on.

Xia Long's fist was already dripping with blood, and Xia Xing's fist was even more miserable, and he even saw dense bones.

At this moment, Xia Xing's strength had reached the peak of the fifth level.

Damn it, this guy is constantly improving his strength by relying on my oppression.

Xia Long's face became more and more ugly.

His body rushed out like lightning and rushed towards Xia Xing.

boom!
This time, Xia Long didn't confront Xia Xing head-on, but dodged behind Xia Xing.

So fast.

A coldness flashed across Xia Long's eyes, and he slapped Xia Xing on the back with his palm.

boom!
With a palm drop, Xia Xing suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

Afterimage?

Xia Long's complexion changed, and at this moment he felt a bad wind blowing from his side.

He bent his body and dodged Xia Xing's attack again.

But just as he straightened up, Xia Xing's fist arrived again.

The figures of the two were entangled together on the ring, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

boom!
The fists of the two collided again.

Xia Long took a deep breath: "If we continue to fight like this, there will be no results. It's better to punch to determine the outcome."

One punch decides the outcome?

Xia Xing's body narrowed slightly.

However, Xia Xing nodded.

"Dragon Tiger Fist." Xia Long shouted coldly, his fist was instantly wrapped in golden light.

boom!
Xia Long's punch hit Xia Xing hard.

Xia Xing took a deep breath, and the sword swung by the girl in front of the cave suddenly appeared in his mind.

Although the opponent is a sword, the profound meaning of martial arts is interlinked.

At this time, Xia Long's fist was less than one meter away from Xia Xing.

But Xia Xing still stood there blankly.

What's wrong with Xia Xing, why didn't he fight back?
Could it be that he was fooled by Xia Long's punch.

At this moment, Xia Xing felt that the girl's swordsmanship was constantly slowing down, and even finally became a frequency and frequency, showing it in front of him.

"I see!" Xia Xing was ecstatic in his heart.

(End of this chapter)