Thunder Martial

On the high stage, Zi Yan and Wu Sheng are recovering their infuriating.

Under the high platform, a number of disciples talked about each other and looked forward to today's World War I. In the stands of the elders, they also whispered something.

Look at the purple eyes from time to time, and sometimes look at Wu Sheng.

After a while, Wu Sheng opened his eyes and used a returning dan. His infuriating has recovered 70% to 80%, enough to launch a full blow. At the same time, the purple scorpion is also getting up, and the infuriating is also recovering most of it.

Wu Sheng’s eyes flashed away in an eye, and he did not expect the recovery speed of the purple scorpion to be comparable to him.

"Are you ready?" Wu Sheng asked faintly.

Zi Yan nodded.

Under the eyes of everyone, the breath of the two changed instantly, and the infuriating spirit of Wu Sheng Zhou surging like a fireball that was compressed to the extreme, could explode at any time.

In the next moment, the purple scorpion clenched, and the figure was like a tiger, the essence of the tiger's boxing, but at this moment, the tiger that the purple scorpion showed is no longer a purely fierce mountain king, but A soft and soft, round and sleek, can be attacked and defended, no flaws in the king.

In the absence of some fierce, but a little more flexible, so that the king no longer flaws.

The two confronted each other, and the momentum is constantly rising. One hits and blows, but one has no flaws.

"This is the complete starburst."

In the stands, a group of visitors looked at Wu Sheng, and there was a shock in his eyes. The second-rate combat technique exploded with a star punch. Wu Sheng actually realized that his talent was not weaker than the original Chen Feng.

Everyone in the distance, after seeing Wu Sheng now, his face changed, including Chen Feng. Today, he not only saw the genius of Zi Yan, but also witnessed another born genius who is not weaker than himself. Wu Sheng.

Chen Feng’s face is more gloomy.

"This Wu Sheng is terrible. It was previously unknown and has been forbearing. Now it is a blockbuster. It seems that the purple is going to be defeated."

"The five layers of the true gas are six layers, plus the complete second-rate combat skills, the purple will be defeated."

There was a sigh in the crowd, and there was obviously disappointment.

"That may not be." The bright sky exudes a bright light, because he saw the momentum of the purple scorpion, not weaker than Wu Sheng, and the tiger's breath on the purple scorpion has changed, this change is wonderful. I can't see it empty.

Not to mention the wonderful sky, even the elders did not see it in the first place.

"Blasting star."

On the battle platform, the momentum of both of them climbed to the extreme. Wu Sheng suddenly heard a burst of fire and took the lead in launching an attack. He clenched his fists and relied on the momentum of climbing to the top to make his own strong punch. The gas began to frantically surging, all rushing toward Wu Sheng’s double fists.

Immediately after Wu Sheng’s double fists were lit, it was like a star, shining and shining. At the same time, this bright star also had a dangerous burst of breath.

Just when the double punches were hit, the purple scorpion moved. He was a little bit under his feet. It was like a tiger moving in a flexible way. The perfect combination of the tiger's fist and the flowing cloud step made his footwork slightly wrong, and he escaped the star. The punch is the strongest attack, and at the same time, the cicada is also waving his fist and hitting the front.

"Roar!"

After the fusion, the tiger punch appeared, and a loud roar, with all the instinct of the purple scorpion, with all the strength of the body, hit Wu Sheng in front.

The wind whistled, the tigers were everywhere on the battle platform, and the fierce fist shadows with a soft breath made the power of the boxing shadow stronger.

"This is, integration of combat skills."

Just as the purple cicada punched out, the grandstand exhaled, but one of the elders could not sit still and suddenly stood up.

At the same time, the faces of several other elders are also changing.

Incorporating combat skills, this is something that is far beyond the essence of the true meaning, and its power is several times stronger than ordinary combat techniques.

The elders flashed a fine light in the eyes of the elders. The two elders were pale and had cold sweat on their foreheads.

"boom."

Under countless surprises and shocked expressions, the two men’s attacks finally touched together, and a violent collision sounded. The whole battle platform began to tremble, sway, edge, and there were many stones. Dropped.

The figure of the purple cicada is like an arrow from the string. It moves quickly along the ground. It instantly exits more than ten meters and falls directly on the edge of the battle platform. His face is pale and suddenly spits out a blood, and his look is wilting.

At the same time, there was also a flying figure in midair. On the fusion of the purple scorpion, Wu Sheng was shot and flew out. A blood line crossed the air. Wu Sheng flew to the edge of the battle platform. As soon as the shape fell, it rolled again and fell from the stage.

A blow has already won the game, and both lose.

The sable is still on the platform, Wu Sheng has left the platform, and it is purple.

There were no cheers around, some were silent, everyone widened their eyes and looked incredulously at everything that happened on the stage.

The emergence of a comprehension of the full set of second-rate combat skills is already very horrible. The talented ones have already caught up with the brothers of Chen Feng, but they never imagined that in this case, they also saw the emergence of the integration of combat techniques.

The perfect combination of Tiger Fighting and Flowing Clouds makes the power of this three-way combat technique not weaker than the full set of second-rate combat skills.

Coupled with the strong body of the purple scorpion, to make up for the lack of infuriating, and before the slightest mistake, escaped the most violent attack of the explosion star boxing, Ziyan can be lucky to win.

On the battle platform, Zi Yan slowly stood up, his eyes became very bright, and under the eyes of the public, he won, and he must have a group of elders. There is nothing to be partial.

Next to the referee elder, a look of shock, did not even announce who won and who lost.

"This battle draws." Just as Ziyan was preparing to urge the other side, suddenly a voice was uploaded from the high platform. The two elders stood up and said aloud.

"draw?"

Everyone was stunned. Under the eyes of the public, Zi Yan stood on the battle platform. Wu Sheng fell under the battle platform. The two elders actually said that they were a draw. In the moment of silence, everyone thought of a lot and understood a lot.

"The elders of Kailu, where did this draw come from?" Zi Yan turned his head and looked at the two elders who stood up. He asked, for his own future, he had to be bold.

The facts are in front of you, and the two elders can't justify them. They just change their faces and rush toward Ziyan. "Bold, the decision of the elders, you dare to question, don't you understand the sectarian rules?"

"Rules, what rules?" Zi Yan loudly said: "I only know that now I stand on the stage, I won, and the elders said it was a draw, is this the sect rule?"

The purple scorpion relies on the argument that the elders have no words to defend, only the sly squatting purple, today, the sable has offended one person.

Zi Yan turned her head and looked at the elders. She respectfully performed a ceremony and respectfully said: "I also hope that the elders will be the master of the purple."

The elders’ eyes were once again, staring at the purple eyes and not talking. Today’s things are really unexpected. The quota of this core disciple was originally prepared for Wu Sheng, but they never thought that the purple cicada was defeated. Wu Sheng.

The other elders, who face each other, obviously cannot control the scene.

Wu Sheng has slowly stood up and shyly bowed his head. Now he has regretted his recklessness. If he is not too confident, the two will be tied for the first place. The core disciples are iron and iron.

But he lost himself, and this quota is no longer guaranteed.

The disciples under the field looked at the purple eyes, and they had the privilege of sorrow, and there were embarrassing things. They also felt uncomfortable for the purple eyes, but they also sneered at the face.

The slightly embarrassed eyes opened again. Under the eyes of the two elders for help and pleading, the elders faintly said: "This matter, let us discuss again, and decide tomorrow."

The heart of Zi Yan is cold, and my heart feels bad.

Just after the elders dispersed, everyone was scattered, the outside disciples went back again, and the inner disciples were scattered. Chen Feng sneered and left, and Su Mengyao took a look at the purple eyes and went away.

Wang Xiong took the killing in his eyes and went with Wang Meng and a group of inner disciples.

"Look at it a bit, even if it is a draw, your first is iron and iron." Wonderful air went to the front of the purple, and was afraid to hit his shoulder to show comfort.

Zi Yan nodded, but the anger in his eyes, as well as the undulating chest, showed his mood at the moment, very calm.

Lin Xue’s eyes were already red, and there was no way in his heart, but there was no way.

The sable is gone. He is only 18 years old. Although he has experienced death, he has never experienced such a thing today. His mood has not been calm for a long time.

The last words of the great elders, like the heavy hammer, are striking the heart of the purple.

After deliberation, a few simple words, Zi Yan knows that even if they keep their first place, they can't keep their core disciples.

If this quota is intended for yourself, it will not wait until tomorrow.

Today's sable, the heart can not be calm for a long time, the boundless anger is surrounded by the heart, he has an impulse to leave Ling Wuzong immediately.

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Lin Xue just went back to ~www.ltnovel.com~ and left in a hurry. After a while, she stood outside a small wooden building. There were many flowers and plants on both sides of the wooden building. The scenery was beautiful and the air had a faint floral fragrance.

Lin Xue walked into the small building, and in the small building, Su Mengyao had already waited here. It seems that Lin Xue will come.

"Sister, you help Zi Zi, today's things..." Still waiting to sit down, Lin Xue said anxiously.

"Snow, don't worry, sit down and say." Su Mengyao smiled.

"How can I not be anxious, today's thing is obviously that the second elder is wrong. He deliberately favors Wu Sheng. If he does not get the purple, he will get the first, and he will not be able to enter the core and become a core disciple." Lin Xue pleaded: "Seeking You have a sister, help Zi Zi, I don't want you to explain to him, I only hope that the decision of the elders can be fair."

Su Mengyao is very hesitant, although she also values ​​Ziyan, but after all, this is the decision of the elders. For a purple, it is worth noting to look for the elders' suffocation. But looking at Lin Xue, who was begging for help, Su Mengyao finally nodded and said, "Okay, let me try."

Su Mengyao left, Lin Xue stayed here, hopes to wait.

After a long time, Su Mengyao came back, but she was disappointed and apologized: "He doesn't care, saying that he must abide by the decisions of the elders."

Lin Xue’s heart is cold.

At the same time, the ten elders in the stands today gathered again to discuss today's events.

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