Thunder Martial

The purple cicada clenched and the whole body was surging, and the whole person became a tiger in an instant.

The double fist is wrong, the tiger has already shot down the mountain, but then it is the second type of tiger roaring, just like the mountain king is patrolling the territory.

The second type of attack, Zi Yan did not play the third hit.

Because the two styles are enough.

The iron fist is like a hammer, with a strong wind whistling, hitting the face of the purple scorpion, but after the tiger roars, the purple fist is also in front of the iron fist.

"Peng!"

The fists collided and made a dull sound.

Under the powerful body, the shape of Zi Yan is only a slight sway, it is motionless. On the contrary, Ke Xue feels a strong force, pouring from the fist of Zi Yan, his body can not help. Regression.

"Hey."

In the blink of an eye, I stepped back more than ten steps. The blood in my body was constantly tumbling. When I stepped back to the last step, I couldn’t help but vomit blood.

"you......"

The strength of Zi Yan makes Ke Xue's face change greatly. In addition to the true meaning of comprehension of war skills, there seems to be another force in Zi Yan's body, or else he will not be defeated.

"Hey."

Bai Ying flashed in front of his eyes, Ke Xue saw Zi Yan in front of himself, followed by a pair of fists to the extreme, like a pear rainstorm, calling to himself.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

Ke Xue waved the iron fist and resisted it again and again, but the speed of the punch was not comparable to that of the purple, and every punch of the purple was very heavy.

Finally, there was a punch, and the fist of the iron fist fell on the face of Ke Xue. After a vocal voice, one of Ke Xue’s eyes was black.

There is a punch in the second punch, and the boxing style has passed. Ke Xue, who is playing, has retired.

After several consecutive punches, his face has changed, and the strength of the purple boxing punch is very heavy. It really falls on the face of Ke Xue, and there are not many, but there is still no problem with swollen face.

"Look, there is purple."

In the crowd, there was a cry, and people who were watching other battles inadvertently saw the battle on the side of the sable, followed by an exclamation.

The results of Ke Xue, but with a pair of iron fists, the absolute strength of the faction, but a face-to-face, was defeated by the purple scorpion, followed by the purple scorpion hit no effort.

"This kid is not simple."

"Experienced the two true meanings."

Being able to defeat Ke Xue, the strength of Zi Yan has no doubt, the outside is amazement, and on the high platform, the elders are also very surprised.

"This time the assessment is very exciting." A red dress elder.

"Yes, there are ten people who understand the true meaning. Four of them are comprehending the true meaning of the second-rate combat skills. It is really good." There are also elders.

"This time the assessment is higher than the disciplinary talent of each assessment."

The eyes of several elders just looked at Ziyan unexpectedly. Later, they looked at the battle in another direction. It was the place where Wu Sheng played against.

Along the way, there are several elders' eyes, always staring at Wu Sheng, seems to be very concerned about this mysterious disciple.

"This may not be the case." The elder elder who was in the old **** suddenly opened his eyes and said: "When a disciple was selected, the genius was more than this. It was just that one person was pressed down and looked dull."

Other elders turned their heads and looked at the elders.

Suddenly the elders’ eyes lit up and said, “The elders, what are you talking about...?”

"Yes, it’s Chen Feng’s one session." There was a touch of appreciation in the eyes of the elders. "Ten Chen Feng realized a complete set of second-rate combat skills and swept the younger disciples in a sturdy posture. Focus on it and accept it as a core disciple."

"Complete second-rate combat skills?"

In the first battle, some elders saw it with their own eyes. Some of them only heard it, but today they heard the elders say that people who have not seen it with their own eyes have changed slightly, so they are more talented than they are.

Chen Feng, the first disciple of Ling Wuzong's core disciple, is the most talented person of Lingwuzong. In Lingwuzong, only the most talented person can inherit the position of the next generation.

After a fierce battle, the battle in the field has already won.

Wang Xiong, Wu Sheng, Miao Kong, Lin Xue, Zi Yan won, and Zi Yan also abides by the promise, and turned one of Ke Xue’s head into two big ones, that is, it became a pig head, and his mother also recognized Not coming out.

"You wait......!"

On the occasion of leaving, Ke Xue stared at a pig's head and groaned, but because the mouth was swollen and the speech was not clear, the words became very funny.

The purple cicada shot is not heavy. Ke Xue is only a skin trauma, and does not hurt the brain and bones. It will be good for a few days of rest and swelling, and it will not affect the battle below.

The next battle was the ranking of the last five. I saw that Ke Xue had a pig head and even waved an iron fist to defeat the two. The other two players became pig heads and won the sixth place.

After winning, he also waved a pair of iron fists and showed off to the purple sable, but after seeing the faint smile of the purple sable, he even shook his face.

The last five places are decided, and then the top five. Compared to the latter, the former is just an appetizer. The real wonderful part will come soon.

The first five battles require a lottery.

Two pairs of battles, one round.

"Come on."

In front of the lottery box, Lin Xue held a small fist in the purple cicada, and the big eyes were full of encouragement.

"You are also cheering."

Ziyan nodded.

The results of the draw quickly came out, but the results were also dramatic.

Wonderful to Wu Sheng, Lin Xue to Wang Meng, and Zi Yan is the wheel.

This is a bad luck. A person who is in the air is equivalent to having already advanced, that is to say, it is already the top three.

As soon as this result came out, there was a buzz in the crowd and a disappointing voice.

"Snow is just five layers of infuriating. Although the comprehension of combat skills is good, it must not be Wang Meng's opponent, but it can be very good in the top five." Su Mengyao in the distance, whispered softly.

"It is not bad to be able to enter the top five, but the kid named Zi Zi, it is really lucky, even able to draw an empty sign." Chen Feng said indifferently.

Looking at the number two in the hand, Lin Xueqing’s face had a bitter smile. She was not the opponent of the six-layer Wang Meng.

"The battle begins."

On the high platform, an elder faint road.

Because it is the last few battles, the fight is a field, and the first match and Wu Sheng, the first match.

At the beginning of the battle, Miao Kong was still walking the old route of his light footwork, and after avoiding Wu Sheng’s blow with a slight difference, he grabbed the opponent’s Dalu’s empty door attack.

In the battle, the wonderful sky has achieved some good results.

The cheers came from the crowd, apparently cheering for its fascinating fascination.

"This little guy, who is still in Tibetan mastiff, can he win the five-layered spirit." On the high platform, an elder smiled lightly.

"Oh, young people, there is always a lot of pride." Another elder said.

"Blast Stars will be able to fully understand the true meaning in one step. Wu Sheng's talent is very high, catching up with Chen Feng of that year." Another elder sighed.

The elders still closed their eyes and listened to the conversations of the elders. The faces of the elders were happy.

In a battle, the wonderful air did not fall into the wind, but it still had the upper hand.

Wu Sheng was completely outrageous, and the breath of the whole body suddenly soared. In an instant, it was the strength of the six-layered infuriating, and then the explosion star punch was played to the extreme, playing a strong blow.

"Peng."

After the dull sound, the wonderful sky flew back a few tens of meters to stabilize the figure.

In the face of Wu Sheng, who is six layers of infuriating, the sky is defeated.

Wu Sheng’s strength made everyone exclaim. At this moment, many people feel that they have looked away. They thought that Wang Meng was the first of the iron and iron, but Wu Sheng’s strength was completely revealed, and it became Wang Meng’s biggest rival.

Holding the second pick in his hand, Wang Meng’s eyes were dignified. Of course, he was not facing Lin Xue, but he was thinking about the victory of Wu Sheng when he was on Wu Sheng.

But when it comes to it, it seems that there are only five layers, and Wang Meng’s expression is gloomy to the extreme.

The outside world, Wang Xiong’s expression is the same.

I couldn’t think of a mysterious Wu Sheng in the middle of the road. The hope of 10% became 50%. He was angry.

"Where did this **** thing come from?" Wang Xiong’s angry martyrdom.

The purple cicada is in a piece with Lin Xue, talking in a low voice, surrounded by some murderous eyes.

"How, winning hopeless?" Zixiao chuckled softly.

Lin Xue spit out his tongue and said: "I don't want much."

Zi Yan smiled mysteriously and said: "Come on."

Lin Xue nodded, "Come on."

At the end of the first round of fighting, Miao was disappointed and returned, but not depressed.

"Not bad."

Zi Yan and Lin Xue are nodding.

The sky is just a smile.

"The first round ended ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Wu Sheng ... wins, the second round began, Lin Xue to Wang Meng." The elders voiced on the high platform.

Wang Meng sneered and walked toward the battle platform.

Lin Xue was ready to go forward, but he was dragged by the purple scorpion. He only listened to the purple singer, "and slow."

The voice of the purple eyes attracts all eyes.

"Purple, what are you doing?"

In the two consecutive battles, Zi Yan finally showed strength. Although the discourse was interrupted, some dissatisfaction, but the elders did not get angry, still pleasing.

"What else does this kid have to do?" Others are also very confused. Only Su Mengyao’s beautiful face has a touch of laughter, which seems to have been guessed.

There is Lin Xue, and his eyes are full of smiles.

"Elders of Kailu, I want to ask, can my sign be changed with Lin Xue, I want to play against this game." Zi Yan respectfully said.

"This......!"

Everyone is jealous.

"Is this a fool? It is undoubtedly defeated by Wang Meng, and he is not stable and steady."

"Oh, I really thought it would be shameless to think of using this method to pick up a girl."

"Wow, so handsome."

Disciples have different opinions, and some female disciples have already let their eyes shine.

The elders were also a glimpse, and then looked down to the elders.

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