Long River Eternity

"You've said so much just to lure me in! In that case, then do as you wish!" As soon as Zhang Lin finished speaking, he resolutely stepped into the Qimen.

Feng Xi raised the corner of his mouth, outlining a cunning arc. The magic formula in his hand kept changing like a phantom, and then he shouted sternly: "Xun Gua, entangle! Li Gua, sky fire! Gen Gua, thrust! Zhen Gua, thunder strike!"

In an instant, the four hexagrams appeared at the same time, and the entire Qimen area seemed to have fallen into doomsday.

In the sky, thunder and lightning intertwined, and fireballs poured down like rain, heading straight for Zhang Lin; on the ground, rock spikes broke through the soil, and thick vines spread wildly, trying to hinder Zhang Lin's steps.

Zhang Lin, however, remained calm and composed, a calmness that was chilling. He watched all directions, listened carefully, his feet swift as the wind, his body darting like lightning. Amidst these numerous difficulties and obstacles, he dashed left and right with ease, constantly closing the gap between him and Feng Xi.

He kept waving his hands, throwing out energy balls in his hands one after another, hitting Feng Xi while smashing the stone thorns and vines in front of him.

However, due to the need to constantly dodge the attacks that followed, his progress slowed to a snail's pace. Although he and Feng Xi were only ten meters apart, it felt as if a huge chasm separated them, making it impossible to reach them forever.

At this moment, Feng Xi's hands were still constantly forming seals.

"Kan Gua, turbulent waves, Kun Gua, quicksand!"

In an instant, Zhang Lin felt his feet soften, and the solid ground turned to quicksand, causing him to slowly sink. At the same time, a raging wave crashed towards him with overwhelming force.

Zhang Lin did not hesitate, rose from the ground, hovered in the air, and then flew straight towards Feng Xi.

He kept changing directions in the air, dodging left and right, avoiding the thunder that kept striking him and the fireballs that fell heavily on him.

Zhang Lin shouted angrily and increased his speed to the limit. He rushed towards Feng Xi like a flash of lightning.

Finally, after enduring two thunderbolts and a fireball, he successfully rushed to Feng Xi.

However, even though he finally arrived in front of Feng Xi, Nian Zhongsheng and others in the audience showed a trace of regret and sorrow on their faces.

Zhang Lin roared, and all the energy in his body was concentrated on his right fist. His fist was covered with a layer of faint flames, and he suddenly blasted towards Feng Xi.

However, Feng Xi simply changed the spell in his hand and shouted, "Qian Gua, Heavenly Punishment."

Then, a giant sword fell from the sky and pierced the ground like a falling meteor. It was like a towering wall that reached the clouds and had no top in sight, standing in front of Zhang Lin.

"when!!"

Zhang Lin's fist smashed hard on the sword, and the entire arena suddenly shook violently, but the giant sword remained motionless.

Zhang Lin's expression froze, and then he swung his fists out like a violent storm, as if venting his inner resentment.

At this moment, all the strange scenes in the strange gate disappeared, leaving only a giant sword that shot straight into the sky, firmly inserted in the center of the ring.

Zhang Lin's fists swung slower and slower until they finally stopped and fell to the ground powerlessly. He sat down on the ground, took a deep breath, and whispered, "You win, I surrender."

When the giant sword fell, he already knew that he was defeated, because if Feng Xi had let the sword fall half a second later, he would probably have been cut in half.

That punch and the dozens of punches that followed were just a simple release of his dissatisfaction.

Hearing Zhang Lin admit defeat, the giant sword slowly disappeared, and Feng Xi appeared in front of Zhang Lin, still looking calm and composed, with no trace of fatigue from the battle.

Zhang Lin looked at the neatly dressed Feng Xi, then at his own slightly disheveled self, and said with a helpless smile, "You are really strong, but you said that your moves can only be broken by force. Is that true, or are you just trying to lure me into the formation?"

"Of course it's true." Feng Xi responded with a faint smile.

"Really? Is there really anyone who can break it with force?" Zhang Lin asked curiously.

"Actually, I didn't think so before, until I met that pervert." Feng Xi said, looking towards the audience.

Zhang Lin followed Feng Xi's gaze and saw Feng Hao preparing to go on stage.

Zhang Lin smiled in realization and said, "So it was him! His punch was truly impressive. I really want to fight him."

"Isn't that easy? Next time, just come over and spar with him." Feng Xi said calmly.

"Is it okay?" Zhang Lin stood up and asked in surprise.

"Of course, our home is not a forbidden area." Feng Xi replied calmly.

"Due to some reasons, a large amount of radiation has accumulated in my body, and it has not been cleared yet. My master told me that I can't stay with other children for too long." A hint of loneliness appeared on Zhang Lin's face.

"Don't worry, we are not ordinary kids." Feng Xi said proudly.

"Okay, I will definitely come over. We can have another sparring match then." A smile finally broke out on Zhang Lin's face.

"No problem." Feng Xi responded.

At this time, the host had already come on stage and came to the two of them, announcing that Feng Xi was the winner. Then the two of them walked off the stage amid thunderous applause.

As the host announced the start of the next game, Feng Hao and Hu Qiner walked onto the stage.

Hu Qin'er was obviously exhausted in the last match with Jiang Yuehua. She still looked a little listless, but her eyes were still full of perseverance.

Hu Qin'er looked at Feng Hao in front of her and said, "I know I'm no match for you, and my teacher told me to give up immediately. But after seeing that punch you just threw, I still want to fight you. Let's see how big the gap between us is."

Feng Hao seemed a little at a loss. Not only was the person opposite him a girl, but her condition was obviously not at its peak. He didn't know how to deal with it.

He decided to let the other party take a few moves to see how things went, so he said, "Then attack with all your strength."

Then Hu Qin'er let out a delicate cry and rushed towards Feng Hao like a ghost, her pink fist wrapped in a strong gust of wind, heading straight for Feng Hao's face.

Feng Hao slightly tilted his body and easily avoided the fierce attack.

Hu Qin'er's attack missed, but she was not discouraged. She kept moving with unpredictable steps and launched another flying kick towards Feng Hao's chest. Feng Hao took a few steps back and dodged it again.

After a few moves, Hu Qin'er's attack became more and more fierce and fierce, but Feng Hao just dodged and did not fight back.

Wei Wu in the audience couldn't help but tease, "Hey, this little brat is quite capable, and he even knows how to be gentle with women."

Lin Ding shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Maybe he just doesn't want to take advantage of others."

Hu Qin'er seemed to have noticed Feng Hao's thoughts, and said coquettishly: "You are giving in to me like this, do you look down on me?" As she spoke, her moves became more and more ferocious.

Feng Hao scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "Then let's end it here."

Hu Qin'er was stunned, then her eyes blurred, and then she felt a heavy blow to her neck. Her eyes turned black and she fainted.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying in the preparation area. Ji Haoyu had already started the semi-final with his opponent on the stage. He was suppressing his opponent in all aspects and the outcome could be decided at any time.

Hu Qin'er looked around and found Feng Hao sitting not far away, bored, as if watching the game on the field, or as if in a daze.