The First Saint of Dan Dao

Chapter 111 No Chance to Attack

"Crack!" A crisp sound of bone breaking came from Song Qing's wrist.

Song Qing felt extremely ashamed and angry. He thought that using strength and speed to suppress Tang Yan's exhilarating fast fight would become his own fighting show, but who knew that it would become a joke now.

He gathered his energy and wanted to launch another attack, but Tang Yan had already arrived.

"Bang bang bang!" The two men started a fierce confrontation.

It would be better to say that it was Tang Yan’s fighting show rather than a confrontation.

Under Tang Yan's swift and smooth attack, Song Qing, who was known for his rich combat experience, was suppressed to the point where he could only defend himself, and his decline was obvious.

"Bang!" When Tang Yan was about to be hit, he suddenly blasted out the Thousand Mountains Fist, and many people were shocked!

"The moves and martial arts are perfectly connected! Could it be... the fighting spirit?" When Mo Bin saw that Tang Yan's martial arts and moves were smoothly connected, he actually stood up from the table.

Fighting heart?

After hearing this, several city lords had a flash of shock in their eyes.

This not only requires amazing talent, but also various factors such as the right time and place to be triggered.

What on earth had Tang Yan been through that he could even comprehend the spirit of fighting?

"Bang!" Song Qing, who had been beaten by Tang Yan, finally couldn't resist anymore. He was kicked away by Tang Yan and fell heavily on the stage.

"You lose." Tang Yan said calmly without attacking again.

Although there was still reluctance in his eyes, Song Qing knew that he had indeed lost. He struggled to get up from the ground and looked at Tang Yan and said, "You are indeed very strong, but one day I will surpass you."

There was a hint of surprise in Tang Yan's eyes. It was not easy to maintain such strong morale even after losing.

"I'm waiting!" Tang Yan said, turned around and walked off the stage.

The ten battles came to an end quickly. The organizer gave each contestant a pill to restore their true energy and asked everyone to prepare for the next battle.

Looking at the low-grade second-level pill in his hand, Tang Yan did not take it. Instead, he took out his own pill and gave one to Lin Dongxue. Then the two of them went to the rest area to recover their consumed strength.

An hour later, a melodious bell rang, and Tang Yan knew that the next competition was about to begin.

Although it was a draw, it was not completely fair. The draw for the four princes of the East Region was separate from the other six, to prevent the four princes from starting the war early and missing out on talent.

In addition to the four princes of the East Region, the remaining six are Fangcheng Wanfei, Chen Yang, Qingcheng Sun Long, Chen Qingzhi, Yuncheng Tang Yan, and Lin Dongxue.

Except for the Four Young Masters of the Eastern Region, everyone was very curious about who would be able to make it into the top five in this battle.

Everyone looked at Tang Yan with a hint of weirdness in their eyes. If this kid won, Fang Cheng would probably cry.

Among those who were betting on the spot, almost no one bet on Tang Yan to win. Tens of thousands of gamblers, including Fang Wentian, began to pray that Tang Yan would be eliminated as soon as possible.

After everyone drew their lots, Tang Yan drew number five and Lin Dongxue drew number one.

Mo Bin coughed lightly, immediately attracting everyone's attention. With a gentle smile on his face, Mo Bin said slowly: "Those who can participate in the East Region Competition are all outstanding people in the East Region.

To be able to break into the top ten is to be the best among them.

When we recruit people in Qinglong Academy, we not only look at their abilities, but also their potential and qualities.

Therefore, you don’t need to hide your feelings or feel any psychological pressure in the following battles. Even if you are not ranked high in the end, you still have a chance to be admitted to Qinglong Academy as an exception.”

Everyone was excited. With Master Mo's words, the ten contestants would show their skills and the following battle would be even more exciting.

"Please invite hero number one to the stage!" the red-robed old man shouted loudly.

As the red-robed old man finished speaking, Lin Dongxue stood up from her seat.

In the direction of Qingcheng, Sun Long also stood up with a smile on his face.

"Huh..." Fang Wentian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, it was Lin Dongxue who appeared this time, not Tang Yan.

This time, out of the five matches, only one person could not match up against the Four Young Masters of the Eastern Region. Now that Tang Yan had missed his chance, the big bet on him would belong to Fang Cheng.

Some people who had bet on Sun Long cheered. In their opinion, their bets had doubled.

"Girl, do you really want to fight? Why don't we find a place to drink tea and appreciate the flowers? I believe it will be more meaningful than fighting." Seeing the beautiful Lin Dongxue, Sun Long's heart was moved for a moment.

"Ms. Lin, please agree to Mr. Sun's request!" someone in the audience responded, immediately causing a burst of laughter.

As the daughter of a city lord, Lin Dongxue reacted quickly and replied indifferently: "If Master Sun takes the initiative to admit defeat, I will bring Master Tang to the meeting later."

Sun Long was furious and said coldly, "Since Miss Lin insists on competing, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"The duel begins!" the red-robed old man ordered.

Lin Dongxue quickly recalled what Tang Yan had said to her before she went on stage: "Sun Long has strong overall combat capability, and he is likely to be hiding his strength. In battle, we must avoid his sharp edge and use our own strengths.

You don't have an advantage in strength over him, but your advantage is your combat skills and speed. If you use your advantage, even if his strength reaches the fourth level, you will still be able to fight him.

I suggest you quickly get close to him and suppress him, so that he has the power but cannot use it. "

After spending these days with Tang Yan, Lin Dongxue has become extremely convinced of what Tang Yan says.

As soon as the game started, the power of the third level of Xuan rank burst out instantly, and he quickly approached Sun Long with his footwork.

With a delicate cry, a quick punch went straight to the face.

Sun Long smiled contemptuously and rushed forward with a punch.

Just as their moves were about to collide, Lin Dongxue kept his fist in place and bent one knee to the ground.

Although the direction of the punch did not change, the attack position shifted downwards a few points.

Tang Yan's eyes lit up. This girl was truly talented. How could she come up with such an idea?

Lin Xiao also looked at Lin Dongxue in surprise. When did his own daughter become so skillful in attacking?

"Not bad." Seeing Lin Dongxue's move, Mo Bin smiled. Lin Dongxue had a good foundation, and her moves were tricky and sharp. It was not easy for a girl to have such talent.

Sun Long did not expect Lin Dongxue to suddenly attack him like this. In a hurry, he sighed slightly in his heart. He no longer reserved his strength. A new force surged out, forcibly changing the direction of the attack and blocking Lin Dongxue's attack.

Feeling the aura that Sun Long suddenly displayed, everyone was stunned at the same time.

Xuan level four!

Someone couldn't help but exclaim!

Those who bet on Sun Long were in a happier mood. In an instant, the voices in the stadium supporting Sun Long became louder and louder.

"Ms. Lin, just admit defeat. Drinking tea is better than fighting!" Sun Long advised again.

Lin Dongxue's eyes flickered. If it was before, she would have been timid due to the difference in strength. But when she was guarding the evildoer Tang Yan, the small rank difference was no longer a decisive factor.

Sun Long's fourth-rank strength was indeed tricky, but Lin Dongxue was mentally prepared and faced it calmly.

After the first strike, Lin Dongxue did not pause, but took advantage of the momentum to sweep her leg and launched a second attack.

As time passed, those who supported Sun Long began to show a hint of doubt on their faces.

A quarter of an hour had passed, and Lin Dongxue still held the initiative on the field. Sun Long didn't even have a chance to attack!