Chapter 674: An Ordinary Punch
Several pretty female disciples looked at each other in bewilderment. Just because the headmaster could see clearly, it didn't mean that they all had the ability to do so...
"Big sister, did you see his moves clearly just now?" The little girl who had just entered the arena asked in a low voice.
"No." Big sister smiled bitterly, "Although this Fang Ye footwork was nothing special, his hand movements were really too fast. I could only see a trace of his afterimage. If it goes as expected, no one in Xingyi School should be able to beat him."
"So, our next opponent should be the Huo Family Boxing Gym?"
"Nearly..."
"This... This is impossible. When did the Huo Family Boxing Gym produce so many masters?" After seeing two generals defeated in a row, Ling Kunming finally couldn't sit still. To be honest, he didn't see how Kong Lan lost.
Because he was proud of his status as the head of the sect, he did not watch the match at the Huo Family Boxing Gym, and had no idea about Fang Ye's situation. Ling Jian also believed that the other party had taken down the Bagua Sect by dishonorable means, so he did not mention this matter at all.
"Master, what should we do now?" asked a disciple of the Xingyi Sect. Now only he and the head of the sect had not yet entered the arena.
"Don't panic, you go up and meet this kid first." Ling Kunming pretended to be calm and said, "Don't rush to attack, try to delay it as long as possible, so that I can find out his background!"
The disciple swallowed hard: "Master, even Junior Sister Kong was killed in seconds. With my skills, I don't think I can delay it for long..."
In the Xingyi Sect, Ling Kunming's martial arts is the highest, followed by Ling Jian and Kong Lan. He can only rank fourth at most, so he knows his own weight.
Ling Kunming: "Then you should do your best to defend your vital points, and you can hold on for one second at a time."
"Okay, I'll try my best..." The disciple had no choice but to muster up the courage to go on stage.
Ling Kunming focused all his attention on Fang Ye, who seemed to have noticed something and turned his eyes to him. The two of them happened to look at each other, and the scene became a little awkward for a moment.
Fang Ye's mouth corners slightly raised, and then he looked away, and the referee also announced the start of the competition.
"Okay, let me see what's so strange about you!" Ling Kunming held his breath and concentrated his attention.
The disciples of Xingyi Sect really followed the words of the headmaster and took a defensive posture when they came up, while Fang Ye honestly threw a punch.
This move was ordinary, one of the most common moves of Huo Family Fist, which the apprentices could basically practice very well, and the speed did not seem to be too fast.
That's it?
A big question mark flashed through the minds of Ling Kunming and his disciple at the same time.
Seeing that the fist had already come close, the disciple calmly waved his arm to block it, and even planned in his heart whether to use any moves to defend and counterattack.
However, the seemingly ordinary punch contained a force that could make people drop their jaws. At the moment when the two sides came into contact, the disciple seemed to be hit by a car at a speed of 120 hours. There was a crisp sound from his arm, and then the whole person flew into the air!
With just one punch, a living person flew backwards for several meters like a kite with its string cut, and then fell on the stage with his arms and legs spread out, knocking over the Xingyi School table.
Ling Kunming was caught off guard and was almost splashed with boiling tea. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and jumped away at the critical moment...
Several beautiful female disciples looked at each other in bewilderment. The fact that the headmaster could see clearly did not mean that they all had the ability to do so...
"Senior sister, did you see his move just now?" The little girl who had just entered the stage asked in a low voice.
"No." The elder sister smiled bitterly, "Although Fang Ye's footwork is nothing special, his hand movements are too fast. I can only see a trace of his shadow. If it goes as expected, no one in Xingyi will be able to beat him."
"So, our next opponent should be the Huo Family Boxing Gym?"
"Nearly..."
"This... This is impossible. When did the Huo Family Boxing Gym produce so many masters?" After seeing two generals defeated in a row, Ling Kunming finally couldn't sit still. To be honest, he didn't see how Kong Lan lost.
Because he was proud of his status as the head of the sect, he didn't watch the match of the Huo Family Boxing Gym before, and he didn't know Fang Ye's situation at all. Ling Jian also believed that the opponent took down the Bagua Sect by dishonorable means, so he didn't mention it at all.
"Master, what should we do now?" asked a Xingyi Sect disciple. Now only he and the Sect Master were left.
"Don't panic, go up and meet this guy first." Ling Kunming pretended to be calm and said, "Don't rush to attack, try to delay it for a while, so that I can find out his background!"
The disciple swallowed hard and said, "Master, even Junior Sister Kong was killed in seconds. With my skills, I don't think I can delay it for long..."
In Xingyi Sect, Ling Kunming's martial arts skills are the highest, followed by Ling Jian and Kong Lan. He can only be ranked fourth at most, so he knows his own weight.
Ling Kunming: "Then you should do your best to defend the vital points, and you can hold on for a second."
"Okay, I'll try..." The disciple had no choice but to muster up the courage to go on stage.
Ling Kunming focused all his attention on Fang Ye, who seemed to have sensed something and turned his gaze towards him. The two looked at each other and the scene became awkward.
Fang Ye raised his lips slightly and looked away, and the referee announced the start of the competition.
"Okay, let me see what's so weird about you!" Ling Kunming held his breath and focused his attention.
The Xingyi Sect's disciples really followed the Sect Leader's words and took a defensive stance, while Fang Ye threw a punch honestly.
This move was unremarkable and was the most common move of the Huo Family Fist. Apprentices could basically practice it to perfection, and the speed didn't seem to be too fast.
That's it?
A big question mark flashed through the minds of Ling Kunming and his disciples at the same time.
Seeing the fist approaching, the disciple calmly raised his arm to block it, and even planned in his heart whether to use some defensive moves to counterattack.
However, the seemingly ordinary punch contained a force that could make people drop their jaws. The moment the two sides touched, the disciple seemed to be hit by a car at a speed of 120 per hour. There was a crisp sound from his arm, and then the whole person flew into the air!
With just one punch, a living person flew backwards for several meters like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out, and also knocked over the table belonging to the Xingyi School.
Ling Kunming was almost splashed with boiling tea. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and jumped away at the critical moment...