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Although it is not uncommon for the Bronze-level Budokan to have masters in the Lingwu Realm.

But whether it is an obscure museum like Goucheng Martial Arts Hall or Mingzhu Martial Arts Hall that has only been promoted for three days, there shouldn't be a Lingwu Realm.

Lingwu Realm is not a Chinese cabbage in Dongyue City.

Seeing that the person on the opposite stage was actually in the Spirit Martial Realm, the little girl's complexion changed drastically.

"What to do! Sister is not his opponent!" She grabbed Xu Cheng's sleeve and whispered.

Although she herself has now comprehended the third level of fist intent, and the combat power is stronger than the ordinary first-entry spirit martial realm, but like Shen Mingzhu, she has never regarded herself as a real master.

They all regarded themselves as the little girls with the third or fifth level of body refining, who could not support the Mingzhu martial arts hall brand.

Xu Cheng reached out and patted the back of her hand, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, your sister is strong."

Above the stands, Bai Rui and others also stood up.

"This person is not from Dongyue City, he is not in compliance with the rules on stage to fight!"

Tao Shen looked at Han Hai and said loudly.

"Yes, this is a martial arts competition in Dongyue City. How can there be outsiders?"

"Is it interesting that Lingwu Realm came to the stage to bully a little girl?"

...

In the stands, there was a voice from the crowd eating melons.

The two little girls at the Pearl Budokan are so beautiful, and it’s okay if you lose, but you can’t bully people, can’t you?

The three old men who presided over the fight on the high platform also frowned.

An ordinary bronze-level martial arts competition, Lingwu realm played, and not a person from Dongyue City, this is fairer than fighting.

Hosting such a fight, in the future, maybe someone will be pierced in the backbone.

"Does Gou Chengwu Daoguan have any explanation?" the old man of Lingwu Stage who stood up on the high platform said.

"Haha, I'm the martial arts teacher of Goucheng Martial Arts Hall." Han Hai laughed and stretched out his hand to buckle the bronze badge on his chest.

Shameless.

This is what everyone thinks.

Gou Cheng sat there with a smile on his face.

There are various rules among the Budokans.

But in the end, it's still **** to speak.

As long as these two masters of the Lingwu realm are truly teachers of Goucheng Martial Arts Hall, in the future, disciples who come to the Martial Arts Hall to study will not come here?

It seems that it is time for tuition to rise.

"Since you are the teacher of Gou Cheng Martial Arts Hall, please please." Shen Mingzhu looked at the arrogant Han Hai, and said lightly.

Her body was calm, she still looked like the fifth or sixth level of the Body Refining Realm.

"Okay, then I'm not welcome." Han Hai laughed, stepped across two feet of space, raised his hand to Shen Mingzhu's shoulder.

Behind him is as vigorous as under the curtain.

If it is covered by this blood, the opponent's spirit will be suppressed, and there will be no way to resist.

This is the most commonly used method for masters in the Lingwu Realm to fight against the Refining Realm.

Standing there, Shen Mingzhu didn't seem to react, until Han Hai's palm was less than half a foot away from her shoulders before raising her head.

Her eyes were clear, and she didn't seem to be lost in the Lingwu Realm Qi and Blood Pressure System.

This look made Han Hai stunned.

"Om—"

A green leaf appeared in front of Han Hai.

Then the leaf turned golden, and then suddenly turned blood red!

Blood red leaves!

Lingwu realm, phantom!

The girl opposite is Lingwu Realm!

Moreover, he is still a master of the Lingwu Realm who has combined martial arts and boxing techniques to transform martial intent!

Han Hai's heart rose with horror.

When he was facing an enemy in the Lingwu Realm, he was so big, he was directly close, and then, unsuspectingly, with Qi and blood pressure?

You dare to suppress your own blood without even condensing the magical things?

Are you looking for death?

"Snapped--"

The blood-colored fallen leaves exploded in front of Han Hai's chest, and a huge force suddenly exploded.

Han Hai's body seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer in his chest, flying out ten feet away, hitting the fence beside the stand, breaking three fences, and then falling to the ground.

Shen Mingzhu closed his fists and stood still.

In front of her, a large blood-colored palm leaf fluttered gently.

The whole martial arts field was silent.

"Papa Papa--"

Standing by the stand, Xu Cheng clapped his hands gently.

"Papa Papa--"

...

The whole martial arts field was thunderous with applause!

wonderful!

A master of the phantom realm of Lingwu Realm, forbearing, disguising, and destroying the enemy with one blow at the critical moment.

This blow was clean and destructive.

This is the method that the martial artist should have.

"Unexpectedly, this little girl in the Pearl Martial Arts Center looked gentle and gentle, and this punch was so cruel!"

"It's not just cruel, but also decisive."

...

In the stands, those eating melon audiences were excitedly talking.

"This blow, without dozens of life-and-death fights, can't be delivered at all." Xia Yingchun, who was sitting next to Bai Rui, spoke in a low voice, flashing a dignified look on her face.

The Pearl Budokan is stronger than I thought!

"Little sea!"

Han Hong stretched out his hand to lift up the limp Han Hai, gritted his teeth, and looked up at Shen Mingzhu on the stage.

With Shen Mingzhu's attack, Han Hai would have to recuperate for at least three months.

For young people like them from the wild, if they don't go to the hunting ground for three months, they will be surpassed by their peers in the future.

This is breaking the foundation of Hanhai's practice!

"The first game, Mingzhu Budokan wins!"

"In the second match, please invite Mingzhu Budokan players to play."

Shen Mingzhu stepped off the stage and looked at Shen Xinyue and said, "Xinyue, you go up."

The little girl nodded and stepped onto the battle platform.

In the past three days, her cultivation has improved a lot.

Not only did she master the third level of fist intent under Xu Cheng's training, but with the transformation of those beast pills, her physical fitness was not weaker than Shen Mingzhu.

It's just that her actual combat is too little, and her combat effectiveness is lower than Shen Mingzhu.

Seeing Shen Xinyue on stage, Han Hong's figure moved.

"Brother Han, don't worry, I'll come for this battle." Gou Weiba hurriedly stopped him.

This guy is a barbarian, and he is angry, and he doesn't know how to make a shot.

So if the charming little girl is broken, wouldn't it be a pity?

Persuaded by him, Han Hong looked up at Wang Ling not far away.

Wang Ling looked concerned, and then shook her head gently.

These two little girls are not Han Hong's target.

"Okay, go up and give this little girl a severe lesson." Han Hong gritted his teeth: "It's best to beat her to a disability."

As he said, he raised his hand, and there were three spirit coins in his palm.

"Mutilate her, this spirit coin is yours."

Three spirit coins are 30,000 yuan!

Gou Weiba licked his tongue and grinned: "Good Le!"

Thirty thousand yuan is enough for him to accept a dozen disciples.

With a "bang", he jumped directly onto the platform and strode towards Shen Xinyue.

With his pace, behind him, a faint blood rose.

It's not the kind of power that oppresses people's minds in the Spirit Martial Realm, but the appearance of uncontrollable power in the later stage of body training, blood swelling.

Although this blood has no oppressive force, it rises up, a blood red, and it makes people feel hairy.

The little girl was a little dazed at this time, standing there, not knowing how to put her hands and feet.

"Xinyue little girl, no way, who told you and your sister to be ignorant." Gou Weiba rubbed his fists and stepped forward.

"Don't worry, I will only interrupt your hands and feet."

The qi and blood on his body rushed to the extreme, bowed, **** his legs, and swept toward Shen Xinyue's legs.

"Huh—"

Shen Xinyue's figure turned into a leaf ~www.readwn.com~ hung lightly above three feet.

At his feet, a green leaf held her up.

Phantom!

Gou Weiba swallowed, raised his head, looking pale at the little girl who looked like an elf.

"It's Lingwu Realm again! My God..."

"What a handsome little girl..."

"She can fly?"

In the stands, the jaws of those eating melons dropped to the ground.

Mingzhu Budokan, this is going to explode!

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