Their internal strengths were similar, one a renowned guard of the South Vietnamese Marshal, the other a top ten martial arts expert. This meant the match was destined to be a close one.
As soon as the match began, Yun Yantian transformed into a ray of white light, constantly flashing around his opponent, showing his agility, and his palm winds were aimed at the opponent's vital points in a tricky manner.
Although Jing's martial arts skills are also very powerful, her body is obviously not as flexible as Yun Yantian's.
But while Yun Yantian's attack was powerful, Jing was no mediocre person either. His body touched the ground like a rock, relying on his time-honored fighting power and endurance to persevere.
But if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to see that although Jing's lightness skills are not as good as Yun Yantian's, and he was at a disadvantage from the beginning, he reduced all the opponent's fierce attacks to the minimum damage.
The fierce battle of offense and defense in the field instantly attracted everyone's attention. Because everyone had placed their bets, when the competition started, in addition to the dazzling battle between the two contestants on the field, there were also shouts and cheers from the stands.
These cheers continued to gather, and finally resounded over the square like thunder.
"Mr. Jing seems to have a good chance of winning."
Qian Yeming leaned back in his chair, looking at Jing who was offsetting the opponent's energy and internal strength at the lowest cost, and chuckled.
"But isn't Jing at a disadvantage now? Do you think he will win?" After hearing Qian Yeming's words, Emperor Dezheng's originally frowned brows immediately relaxed, and he asked in a low voice, fearing that other people around him would hear it.
Although he couldn't see Jing having any chance of winning at the moment, he had witnessed the Crown Prince's skill with his own eyes. If the Crown Prince were to strike, no one in this arena would be his match. So when the Crown Prince said Jing had a good chance of winning, it was definitely a good chance. However, he still had doubts in his heart.
"Although Yun Yantian's attacks appear fierce, if this continues for too long, his internal energy will eventually wear thin. But Mr. Jing, on the other hand, has been passively taking the beatings since the start of the duel, yet his footwork has remained as firm as a rock, not moving significantly.
Therefore, if Yun Yantian still can't use a big killing move, I'm afraid that after more than thirty rounds, the attack will gradually weaken. At that time, it will be Mr. Jing's counterattack and Yun Yantian will be defeated."
After Qian Yeming finished speaking, Emperor Dezheng looked at Murong Xiao who was standing beside him. Seeing the smile on the other person's lips, he finally put his heart back into his stomach.
Sure enough, the entire competition went as Qian Yeming expected. After thirty rounds, the tense situation finally changed.
After Yun Yantian had attacked for nearly a hundred times but failed to defeat the opponent, he realized the trouble he was about to face. After attacking fiercely for a while, he finally slowed down due to exhaustion.
Mr. Jing, who seemed to be being suppressed and beaten by Yun Yantian, suddenly exerted force when the opponent suddenly slowed down. His move, which seemed to be slow compared to Yun Yantian's, was completely different from Yun Yantian's. Without any tricks, he hit the opponent's chest with a palm that was deadly.
Although Yun Yantian had already used his internal force to block it, Jing's internal force was much stronger than his. In addition, he had already used a lot of internal force to enter the palace, and now it was obviously insufficient.
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