Huaxia Doctor: The girl's life is not long

"Not bad, it's a bit interesting!"

Seeing Ye Feiyang's momentum soaring at this time, the middle-aged man was surprised, but then his smile appeared again.

"continue!"

Ye Feiyang's Proud Dragon Art has reached the third level, but he has not mobilized the third level. He wants to leave a trump card for himself.

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile and waved his hand to Ye Feiyang. In that state, he obviously wanted to play with Ye Feiyang more.

At this time, Ye Feiyang moved, shouted in a low voice, and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

When he raised his hand, the desolate palm prints condensed.

The Proud Dragon Art can enhance the essence of all energy.

When he was promoted to the second level, the palm seals he used and his aura became extremely different.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly. Now Ye Feiyang has changed quite a lot. His body shook, he stepped out diagonally, and faced him.

When the two people came into contact, the middle-aged man clenched his right hand, and the powerful force swept out, as if tearing the air apart, making a harsh whistle.

bump!

The fists collided, the air exploded again, and the impact visible to the naked eye fluctuated wildly at this time.

The next moment, the two figures were blurred again. In a short period of time, they exchanged more than ten moves again, and the fierce force was like a storm.

This scene once again made everyone around look stunned.

"boom!"

There was another powerful collision, and both of their bodies shook at the same time. Ye Feiyang's entire body slid out, while the middle-aged man only took four or five steps back to stabilize his figure.

It can be seen from here that the middle-aged man has the upper hand.

"This strength is pretty good. It's not 01:30 stronger than before!" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Feiyang with a little surprise and said: "But if you only have these trump cards in your body, you won't be able to escape the outcome. !”

Ye Feiyang's eyes narrowed. In fact, it was only after the real fight that he realized how powerful this middle-aged man was.

But think about it, after dealing with 37 women, the [-]-year-old man chose to admit defeat.

This is a total jump of fourteen places!

He hadn't felt such a big twist before, maybe because the people who had byes were all closer to the front, but the deeper he went, the clearer this feeling became.

Now ranked 23rd, that level has definitely surpassed him.

"Before I destroy you, let me show you my true strength!"

The middle-aged man's voice sounded again. After he finished speaking, he held his hands together at the same time. Strange lines spread all over his body, and his aura soared crazily.

Covered by the terrifying pressure, Ye Feiyang's breathing became extremely suppressed.

"This guy is in this state..."

On the first floor, Du Yang frowned slightly as he watched the scene on the stage, and finally said: "I'm afraid the seventh meridians have been opened!"

"Seven meridians?" After hearing Du Yang's words from the side, Ma Jiu couldn't help showing doubts in her expression.

"Ok!"

Du Yang nodded slightly and said, "He learned the Nine Meridians of his clan, and every time he opens a channel, he can stimulate his own potential.

After Du Yang finished speaking, Ma Jiu was surprised.

"But Feiyang's method of improvement is also strange!"

Du Yang spoke again: "It's not just its own potential, it seems to be directly acting on the spiritual power and spiritual spring, making it more prominent."

"But it should be that the level of contact is a little lower, otherwise..."

Du Yang's voice paused slightly when he said this and said: "Otherwise, Ye Feiyang's winning rate will be quite high this time!"

"What do you mean..." Ma Jiu was stunned for a moment, her voice clearly sounded a little unwilling.

"Hey!"

Du Yang sighed. At least from the current situation, he really couldn't see any advantage over Ye Feiyang.

On the ring, after the middle-aged man's aura reached a certain level, he became extremely cold. He looked at Ye Feiyang at this time and said: "I will witness your Xiaoyao swordsmanship for the last time!"

"Then let's see if you have the strength!" Ye Feiyang's expression became extremely calm at this time. Even when faced with the middle-aged man in this state, he did not panic at all.

Ye Feiyang's words surprised everyone present.

Faced with such a situation, don't you have any intention of admitting defeat?

This may be a certain gap.

If this matter were placed on them, they would probably lose their will to fight long ago. Even if they persisted, they would be afraid that they would give up if they were attacked.

And Ye Feiyang gave them the feeling that he would become stronger when he was strong. Even if the middle-aged man became so strong, he still showed no fear.

"He has much stronger willpower than his big brother!"

Du Yang looked at Ye Feiyang's performance at this time with a slightly strange look on his face. To be honest, he didn't expect Ye Feiyang to be so tenacious.

Ma Jiu didn't speak anymore at this time, but looked in the direction of the ring with a look of anticipation on her face.

He could be regarded as watching Ye Feiyang come step by step. Every time he created a miracle, he felt as if he was on a boat in the sea, with ups and downs.

Maybe... maybe Ye Feiyang can create a miracle?

"What a tenacious boy!"

In the luxurious room, Jian Yi said with a sneer: "But I'm afraid I won't be able to go on any further this time!"

The man on the sofa looked at everything indifferently, and his expressionless look still made it impossible to see what he was thinking at this time.

"Well, I'm curious as to what kind of capital you have to say such a thing!"

The face of the middle-aged man in the ring was full of curiosity at this time. In fact, he also admired Ye Feiyang in his heart.

He has thought about it from his perspective. If he were Ye Feiyang at this time, he would never be able to do what Ye Feiyang did.

Exhaling a breath, Ye Feiyang was too lazy to talk nonsense at this time, and stepped out with his right foot again. With that step, a wave of air suddenly extended out, and the next step was blurry, and he came directly in front of Ye Feiyang.

A simple punch doesn't look fancy at all, but it feels like it's inevitable.

This is very strange.

Ye Feiyang felt the strongest when facing this punch, as if this punch had locked his entire body.

His spiritual power was being mobilized like crazy at this time. He originally planned to use the Desolate Palm Seal, but suddenly turned his palm into a fist, and exploded the seventh level of the nine-fold punch.

The two collided instantly.

There was only a thud and the man did not move, but Ye Feiyang flew backwards.

This scene made many people open their mouths. It was too strong.

A face-to-face encounter revealed such amazing energy.

It seems that the disparity is too great for Ye Feiyang this time, and the possibility of defeating him is really slim.

At this time, the middle-aged man looked at Deye Feiyang who was flying backwards, and the corner of his mouth twitched. The seven-fold punch explosion just now made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He was really caught off guard. Without any precautions, his arm was trembling slightly at this moment. Of course, no one around him could detect this.

At this time, Ye Feiyang fell heavily to the ground, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he looked embarrassed.

The referee looked on, his mouth agape, and finally sighed a little.

In the end, he was ranked 23. This strength is really fierce.

When he was thinking about whether to sentence Ye Feiyang to failure, there were screams of surprise from all around, and he saw Ye Feiyang getting up from the ground at this time, and his slightly pale face still had a strong fighting spirit.

"You can still climb up?"

The middle-aged man looked surprised, then raised the corners of his mouth. The next moment, his figure was blurred again. With a little tolerance, he was in front of Ye Feiyang again.

Ye Feiyang's eyes were floating. In fact, even though the middle-aged man was fast at this time, he could still capture it perfectly.

The only flaw is that his current strength is too weak and the gap between him and his opponent is too big.

Raising his hand, there was still a nine-fold punch explosion, still superimposed on seven levels, and the target was still the man's right hand.

"boom!"

The surging energy was restless at this moment, and Ye Feiyang retreated again, facing the ending again.

But this time after Ye Feiyang flew upside down, the middle-aged man's body blurred again, and then everyone around him opened his mouth wide at the same time, only to see that Ye Feiyang had not yet landed, and the whole person flew out in another direction.

Is this the end?

However, it didn't happen. Ye Feiyang was beaten repeatedly at least five or six times.

Such a situation made the entire atmosphere around him become extremely quiet.

Ye Feiyang has always been in a strong position from the beginning of the challenge until now. This is the first time that he has been made so miserable.

This time, facing the stronger 23 players, although we have done well enough, the outcome may have been finalized.

There was only one last step left, and at this moment, regret surged in everyone's hearts.

"I'm sorry, I promised to others, but today I can only destroy you!"

The middle-aged man was confused, and his voice sounded at this moment: "It's a pity that I didn't see Xiaoyao Sword. It's a pity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's energy exploded all over his body. He focused his eyes and hit Ye Feiyang directly in the direction of his dantian.

But at the moment when the middle-aged man's fist was infinitely closer to Ye Feiyang, he felt that his fist seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, and it seemed as if his fist was stuck in a quagmire.

It felt very raw and uncomfortable, and under such influence, the speed obviously slowed down.

"Want to destroy me? Then I will destroy you today!"

At this time, Ye Feiyang's voice sounded, and the voice was cold. The next moment, a simple word burst sounded. The middle-aged man's arms, which had accumulated strong energy, trembled in an instant, and his skin turned bright red. .

"The third level of the Proud Dragon Art!"

Ye Feiyang's calm voice sounded, and his whole body's aura suddenly soared again. In the midst of the violent baptism, a sharp aura suddenly erupted in the dazzling light.

During the provocation, although the middle-aged man dodged in time, one arm was still cut off...