Many people present thought that Yun Xiaodao would lose without a doubt, but Shen Xiang used the Dao heart Eye to see many things that others could not see!
Although Yun Xiaodao had always been at a disadvantage, and there were even some abrasions on his skin, and some places were even charred black by the berserk Thunder power. His fist techniques looked disorderly, as if he was in a panic, and the force of his fist was so weak that it could not even withstand the wind, and was always easily dispersed by Wang Jing.
However, Yun Xiaodao's footsteps were not messed up, the Mysterious power was very stable and evenly surging towards his fist, if Yun Xiaodao was really flustered, then the first thing that would be messed up would be the trajectory of his Mysterious power.
Shen Xiang could see all of this with his Dao heart Eye. Yun Xiaodao looked to be at a disadvantage and in a panic, but he had always been very calm, even calmer than Wang Jing who was opposite him.
Wang Jing's Mysterious power was always a lot at the beginning, and waves after waves of Mysterious power gushed out from his arms like a fountain, releasing an extremely strong Thunder power. It was indeed very fierce, and looked very terrifying, but later on, when Wang Jing used his strength, the Mysterious power appeared to be very weak and out of breath. It was very strong when it surged into his arm, but when it was about to surge out of his fist, it instantly weakened. Then, Wang Jing felt that the power was not enough, so he forcefully forced out a burst of power to increase the power of his fist.
After discovering this, Shen Xiang smiled slightly.
In the past, Yun Xiaodao also liked to use brute force when fighting. Then, after several battles with Shen Xiang, he found that Shen Xiang would use the strength very appropriately. At the same time, he would also use some tactics to consume the opponent's strength. At the same time, he would let the opponent feel that victory was close at hand. Let the opponent keep attacking, and finally find the opponent's empty door, and then use a strong blow. Facing an opponent that was slightly stronger than him, he needed to do this even more.
"Little rascal Yun is quite good at holding on. The wounds on his body are also quite a few. Just now, he even took two punches. Right now, he should be holding back a mouthful of blood." Zhu Rong said.
Just now, Yun Xiaodao's chest and abdomen had both been punched, and it was very heavy. Shen Xiang had also seen it, but he realized that Yun Xiaodao's abdomen and chest were both condensed with Mysterious power, and the two punches just now had accurately landed on the two defensive powers he had condensed.
This showed that Yun Xiaodao had done it on purpose. Seeing this, Shen Xiang felt that Yun Xiaodao had an 80% chance of defeating his opponent. This was because Wang Jing's rhythm was already under Yun Xiaodao's control. Yun Xiaodao could even accurately guide Wang Jing to hit two spots on his body that he had prepared beforehand.
Shen Xiang was watching very seriously, to the point that he ignored Leng Youlan and Mu Qianxiang. They had already finished their battle and had won. When they came to Shen Xiang's side, Shen Xiang did not even notice.
"Only Xiao Dao hasn't finished." Leng Youlan said: "He's pretty good, to be able to hold on until now … He took another kick."
"I almost fell out." Mu Qianxiang said.
Chen Xiang had been using the Dao heart Eye to observe the flow of energy in Yun Xiaodao's and Wang Jing's bodies. He had been carefully observing all of their limbs and bones, so he did not notice the passage of time. A while had actually passed, and only Yun Xiaodao and the others had not finished fighting.
"It's almost over." Shen Xiang could clearly see that Wang Jing's Mysterious power had already become smaller, and Yun Xiaodao had also accurately controlled his own Mysterious power, causing his own Mysterious power to gradually weaken, making Wang Jing feel that the two of them had consumed the same amount of energy. Furthermore, he had purposely taken two punches and one kick, making Wang Jing feel that if this continued, Yun Xiaodao would be defeated.
"Is Xiao Dao going to lose?" Xu Weilong was also worried.
"He's probably going to lose. He's already sweating and panting." Zhu Rong said.
"What a pity, I still wanted to compete with him." Leng Youlan sighed.
It was already very obvious that Yun Xiaodao was about to lose. Almost everyone thought so.
"No, Xiao Dao will win." Shen Xiang suddenly said.
"This... That's impossible." Wang Jinshi anxiously said: "Xiao Dao relies on his own profound footwork, but when his foot was struck by Wang Jing's fist force just now, it looks like he is no longer nimble."
Yan Zilan frowned: "Shen Xiang, why do you think that Xiao Dao will win? Did you see something that we didn't see? "
Because Shen Xiang was extremely engrossed in the battle just now, even when Leng Youlan and Mu Qianxiang asked him a few times if he had seen their battle, Shen Xiang did not say anything.
Shen Xiang nodded his head: "This battle, from the beginning to the end, has been controlled by Xiao Dao, you all saw it just now. Every time Wang Jing's strongest fist force would be dodged by Xiao Dao, and only a few slightly weaker punches would land on his body. As for the ten or so punches that burned his skin, they were all of medium strength. "
"If you guys had been paying attention from the beginning to the end, Wang Jing had really revealed his weakness twice, but that was only at the beginning. And at the end, there were a total of five deliberate openings, and from the beginning to the end, Xiao Dao did not take advantage of this opportunity to attack. "
Hearing Shen Xiang's words, everyone could not help but take a deep breath. What kind of patience did he need to play until now?
"In other words, Xiao Dao is waiting for the best opportunity. This opportunity is about to come. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Dao's weak fist force, coupled with his agile footwork, did not consume much of his Mysterious power. "Shen Xiang laughed:" But Wang Jing … "
Zhu Rong scolded: "When did little rascal Yun become so sinister? Shen Xiang, you can't be making this up, right? This guy is not like the one I know. "
Shen Xiang laughed: "That's because you've never seen him meet a strong opponent in an official competition. This is a method of using the weak to defeat the strong, and requires a certain amount of patience."
Just as Shen Xiang finished speaking, Wang Jing suddenly roared out, his originally valiant body suddenly swelled up, and after his clothes were torn apart, he revealed extremely sinister muscles, his entire body flashing with electricity.
"Let's end this." After Wang Jing shouted, lightning suddenly appeared on the stage from all directions, all of them attacking Yun Xiaodao.
Yun Xiaodao let out a light breath, and a very strong protective shield suddenly appeared on his body. He had long since been prepared. Wang Jing's all-out attack was blocked by Yun Xiaodao who was already prepared, and the protective shield on Yun Xiaodao's body was also destroyed. Wang Jing was shocked, and his originally inflated body also gradually shrank.
"It's time to end this." Yun Xiaodao took a step forward to the front of Wang Jing, and a pair of fists suddenly lit up with a huge red ball of fire, flashing with a purple electric light.
Wang Jing's attack used a lot of Mysterious power, so he was unable to circulate it for a while. This was because he thought that Yun Xiaodao had also consumed a lot of energy, and even if he could avoid his attack, he would definitely not be able to make a strong counterattack.
But he did not expect that Yun Xiaodao would actually hold back so much of his strength. Just as he was unable to use his strength, Yun Xiaodao arrived beside him with a very strange movement technique, and the two punches that had been accumulating strength for a long time landed on his body, sending him flying.
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