Volume 2: Jade Promise Chapter 114: Sky, Horse, Flow, Star, Fist!
But almost no one in the audience paid attention to this thrilling Lei Mang. All of them only saw Tang Zheng rushing higher and higher. Their necks were raised higher and higher with him, and their eyes were fixed on Tang Zheng's figure.
"Oh my god , how did he jump so high?"
"Could it be... that he wants to jump up and smash Leng Zhan to death?"
"No, no, no, he did it. He really has a chance to turn the tables. He actually used this method to pass through the Leiyu restricted area. He is simply a genius!"
The audience in the audience couldn't help but marvel at Tang Zheng's flying figure.
The students who had been sneering at Tang Zheng had a bad feeling in their hearts, but they still said stubbornly, "The higher you jump, the more painful it will be when you fall!"
"That's right. What's the point of jumping high? Fleas can also jump high, but they will still be killed by a slap!"
Tang Zheng, who was in the air, only felt the sound of air whistling in his ears. He felt extremely happy and free, but he still did not forget that this was a challenge, an open challenge that he really wanted to win!
Even in the air, he still kept his Eye of Prediction open, locking onto Cold War's flaws.
Leng Zhan also realized that this might be the most critical blow in this battle, but Lei Yu could not float to too high a height. Lei Mang had just been released and failed to hit Tang Zheng before he flew into the air, and now it entered the cooling period again.
The only thing he could do was to wait, wait for something like the time before when Tang Zheng rushed in front of him and was about to use the Kaio-ken to interrupt his "Thunder Emperor Incarnation", wait for him to get close enough, control the direction of the lightning feather that just floated out of his body, and directly interrupt Tang Zheng's martial arts.
If he could interrupt Tang Zheng again and cripple his only remaining left hand, this open challenge would also end with his victory.
Tang Zheng's attack, whether for himself or for Leng Zhan, is a combination of risks and opportunities, just like the match point in a tennis tiebreak. Whoever can make the final winning shot will be the winner.
Tang Zheng's falling speed was getting faster and faster. From the moment he took off , a rotating vortex of star power emerged in the palm of his left hand. As time went by, the pressure in the vortex of star power became stronger and stronger.
"It's almost time, the chance to win, ten, nine, eight..." Leng Zhan watched Tang Zheng swooping towards him. The starlight on his left palm became brighter and brighter. He counted down silently in his heart, waiting for the decisive moment to come.
As Tang Zheng came whistling, he began to shout in the air with great infectiousness, word by word: "Heaven, Horse, Flowing, Star, Fist!"
Just when everyone was expecting whether Tang Zheng could successfully perform this boxing skill that sounded very powerful and had the style of a killer, Tang Zheng, who was diving in the air, suddenly turned his wrist and completely changed the direction of the fan dagger that he had been holding in his hand.
The thing in Leng Zhan's eyes gradually grew bigger from Tang Zheng's fist to the sharp blade of a fan dagger. His heart suddenly sank. The last scene in front of his eyes was fixed on Tang Zheng's face with a smile of success behind the fan dagger blade that was flashing with silver light.
Almost at the same time, a dazzling starlight shot out from the fan dagger and directly hit Leng Zhan's body, which was filled with azure lightning.
And the flawed red dot just happened to reveal its shy face again and was directly hit by the starlight.
Leng Zhan, who was hit by the red dot, was like a light bulb that was suddenly burned out by the electric current. The azure lightning that had been covering his whole body and flowing continuously suddenly stopped, and then flashed violently for several times, and then made a loud "bang" sound, turned into electric light fragments all over the sky, and disappeared completely.
As for Leng Zhan, he was blown away directly by the huge shock wave caused by the backlash of this martial art due to the disorder of star power.
Tang Zheng looked at the scene in front of him, and the smile on his face became even brighter. "Tsk tsk tsk, this martial arts interruption is just like the extremely shameless clothes-exploding setting of the female NPC in some island games. It's too inconsistent!"
As Leng Zhan was blown away by the backlash of his own "Thunder Emperor incarnation", the entire venue suddenly became quiet.
Except for Tang Xiaotang and a few others, everyone else was very surprised by the whole result. They were so surprised that they forgot to speak for a moment. Everyone's eyes followed Leng Zhan's body thrown in the air and drifted to the edge of the ring.
"Ha, the master cheated. He clearly said he was going to punch, but in the end he used the opening move!" The innocent and cute voice of little bell was the first to sound in the venue.
Tang Xiaotang touched Xiaolingdang's head, and looked back provocatively at the students who had been mocking Tang Zheng. He did not hide the smugness on his face, "The Master said that all is fair in war. The victor is the king, the loser is the bandit, and the winner is justice! What, you guys don't want to talk nonsense anymore? Didn't you say that jumping is useless? Didn't you say that the higher you jump, the more painful it will be when you fall?"
Those students were teased by Tang Xiaotang so much that they couldn't even talk back. Their faces turned pale and blue, and they wished they could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
"Ah, ouch——" Just as Tang Xiaotang snorted triumphantly and was about to let those students go, there was a sudden muffled thud from the open challenge arena, followed by a painful groan.
Tang Xiaotang turned around and saw that Tang Zheng, who had just beaten Leng Zhan away, had actually fallen to the ground with a big buttocks fall, and was rubbing his buttocks with a bitter face...
It really is true that the higher you jump, the harder you fall.
Tang Xiaotang couldn't help but cover her face, unable to bear to look at Tang Zheng's embarrassed performance at the moment.
"Damn, the forced landing failed. Fortunately, I landed by turning on my butt..." Tang Zheng ignored the sudden laughter from the audience and could only comfort himself with a wry smile.
In fact, it's not his fault. After all, this was his first time using the power-accumulating and pressurizing technique to assist his Cloud-Stepping Step. It was already a rare achievement for him to successfully take off into the air, and it was normal for him to make some mistakes when landing. What's more, he was still a one-legged hero, and it was too difficult for him to maintain balance when landing.
Tang Zheng fell to the ground and rubbed his butt slowly, not worrying that Leng Zhan would still be able to fight back.
Since killing Lan Shaoze and taking away his Taiyin star power, Tang Zheng's astrological talent has also been enhanced. Whenever he hits a flaw that is seen by the Eye of Forecast, the star veins will be invaded by the Taiyin cold power. Not only is the damage increased, but the recovery speed of the victim will also be greatly reduced.
The effect of this new skill was discovered by Azhi through a bloody lesson. Tang Zheng was not worried. He thought that the cold war, which had almost exhausted him, would be an exception.
However, before the pain in his buttocks disappeared, the audience suddenly burst into exclamations, which made Tang Zheng's heart move, and he quickly looked up: "Could it be that Leng Zhan kid? Can he still stand up?"
