Two dragon groans.

Jin Guangban came with a palm blow.

Seventy-two hand-hand broken palm pose.

Ling Blade's palms were raised high, meeting Zhou Ni's movements, his body moved slightly, and he had already turned to Zhou Ni's side, and slapped his palm on his arm, so that he could continue the next movements.

Who knew that Zhou Ni also flipped her wrist in an instant, swept over, and the golden light drew a circle in the air, and it hit instantly.

Ling Blade instantly changed his posture, in the end, he was still a seventy-two hand novice, and he couldn't fully grasp the change, and that one had already hit Ling Blade directly in the chest.

"Pounce!"

Ling Blade spat out a mouthful of blood.

One stumbled, taking a few steps back.

"How many palms has this kid connected to the dragon and eighteen palms? Normal people can't bear it with one palm, it's really strong. The elder of the beggar gang said this.

As soon as Ling Jian stood firm, Zhou Ni's palms had already slapped him, and the dragon chant sounded again.

The golden light is magnificent, and a materialized golden dragon seems to be wrapping around Zhou Ni's body.

With that palm, the golden dragon also seemed to soar out.

Obviously, the palm-breaking pose is no longer used at the moment.

Ling Blade raised his palms.

But I can't think of which trick to use.

Instead, he made an extremely awkward move.

I can't stop the golden dragon anymore.

With a dragon groan, the golden light had already penetrated Ling Blade's body.

The crowd exclaimed.

This is the most powerful Kanglong has regrets.

Everyone knows what happens when you are directly hit by this move.

"Oh no, boy, it's over!" Murong Xiaoxiao said anxiously as she propped up the railing.

"Blade ......" Lu Min still sat upright, biting his fingers a little uneasily.

Ling Blade flew out like a doll and slammed to the ground.

Collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Hey, really, let this little girl take the lead. Murong Xiaoxiao held her face a little frustrated.

Zhou Ni looked at Ling Dao who fell in a pool of blood, turned her head, and slowly walked towards the high platform where the Qingxu Dao Leader was.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps was suddenly heard.

Zhou Ni turned around in surprise, and the bloody blade had already stood up.

Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

It was not only Zhou Ni who was surprised, but also everyone on the high platform.

"Isn't it? This guy ........"

Murong Xiaoxiao sat up in surprise.

"Is this guy a human?" said Xi Legzi, "How is it possible to take Kang Long without defense?"

"Hey, boy!" Bao Kang shouted from the audience: "The essence of seventy-two is change!"

Ling Jian wiped the blood in front of him: "The essence of seventy-two is change, and it is obsessed with which trick to use...... It's putting the cart before the horse...... I seem to understand ........"

"Are you alright?" asked Zhou Ni.

"I'm sorry........ I have a reason to win......." Ling Jian said with a hard time.

"What?"

Ling Blade slowly stood up and took a stance.

Zhou Ni's hands re-emitted golden light.

There was a dragon groan, and Zhou Ni had already attacked.

Accompanied by the golden light, and the whistling palm wind, a palm slapped towards Ling Blade.

"Brush!"

One palm only hit the red afterimage.

I don't know when Ling Blade has flashed in front of Zhou Ni, getting so close that his nose is about to touch, and his palms have already caught Zhou Ni's arm.

Zhou Ni didn't see clearly when Ling Blade was close to her body, and she also took the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

"Is this a seventy-two-second whip type?" Lu Min asked.

"This kid has opened his mind, the beggars are wide open and close, and the whip and arrow breaking style that instantly pull the body close is the best choice. ”

Bao Kang said.

Ling Blade's palms were already holding Zhou Ni's arms.

Half of Zhou Ni's body couldn't move directly.

"Let go of me!" Zhou Ni said angrily, her face also showed a flush, she no longer had the boldness of the previous young man, but like a anxious little girl.

"Offended!"

Ling Jian said, twisted his palms, and the red light was great, and he directly threw Zhou Ni out.

Zhou Ni flipped a few times in the air and landed on tiptoe.

The palms opened again, and the golden dragon was entangled.

"Drink!"

Zhou Ni waved her palms, and the golden dragon also moved.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

The golden dragon has taken off.

Ling Blade jumped high, cut in from the side, and slashed at the side of the golden dragon with several palms.

A masterpiece of golden and red light.

The red light was like a sharp blade that directly cut through the golden dragon's body and flashed in front of Zhou Ni.

Wrists touch, both palms out and push.

"Bump!"

The red light burst in the room between the two.

Zhou Ni was pushed out of the ring directly.

When Cang San saw this scene, he jumped off the high platform and directly caught Zhou Ni who was pushed away.

It took Zhou Ni a long time to come to her senses and see Cang San in front of her: "Master...... Sorry ......"

"It's fine. Cang San said this and took Zhou Ni back to the high platform.

Ling Blade, covered in blood, stood in the ring, panting and looking at the crowd on the high platform.

Look at the crowd on the high platform as a victor.

"What kind of trick is this?" Lu Min asked.

"I don't know, this guy has learned to gossip seventy-two second-hand. Bao Kang laughed.

"That's the end of today's contest, and it will continue tomorrow!"

When Ling Jian heard this, he was relieved, breathed a long sigh of relief, and fell into the ring.

When I woke up, it was already night, and I was already lying in my room, and strangely enough, the pain in my whole body didn't hurt anymore.

Slowly looked up, and saw the peach-eyed Hanfu woman sitting on the edge of her bed.

It is the head of the Diancang faction without a trace.

"Flower Master?"

"The head of the flower sect specially gave you the secret gold creation medicine of the Diancang faction, and I don't thank you. Bao Kang reminded on the side.

"Thank you, Master Hua!"

Hua Wuxian stood up and smiled, his eyes bent into crescent moons: "If you are there, thank you to Ling Blade Shaoxia, how can there be such a wonderful competition without you." ”

After saying that, he left the room.

At this moment, Lu Min was standing by the wall, looking at the graffiti on the wall.

"This must have been left by the previous occupant of the room. Bao Kang said.

Lu Min stroked the mural on the wall with his hand, as if feeling the thickness of the paint.

The mural on the wall is a blue-faced giant, and the mount under the giant's crotch is a fierce-looking pig.

"This must have been left by the occupants. ”

Ling Blade said.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, the room went dark.

Lu Min was startled and looked out the window, and the other rooms were also pitch black.

Onishima Island is like a pitch-black reef, floating in the waves.

"Is there a power outage?" asked Bao Kang alarmedly.

"No......" Lu Min said, "The air conditioner is still on." ”

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the room was instantly lit up by firelight.

"In this direction!"

The three of them immediately rushed out of the room and ran in the direction of the firelight.

When I walked to the platform, I found that all the people of the sect had also arrived, and the firelight illuminated everyone's faces.

The crowd looked at everything in amazement.

The black pontoon bridge leading to the port has been engulfed in flames.

"The bridge was blown up?" Ling Blade said in disbelief.

When Lu Min saw this moment, he immediately took out his mobile phone: "Sure enough, the communication signal ...... Not anymore. ”

Lu Min looked at the people of the sect behind him by the light of the fire.

The water laps rhythmically, making an unsettling sound of the waves.

"That means ........"

"It means that Onishima has become an isolated island isolated from the outside world......

Lu Min said.

The sea breeze blows the broken hair on his forehead.