Chapter 151: You can't make a dead hand, you can beat half to death
In the center of the arena.
Tian Qi arched his hand and said: "Iron Bone Sect, Tian Qi." β
The Hao Qi Sect disciple said lightly: "Hao Qi Gate, Tan Yong!"
After finishing speaking, a wave of heavy spiritual power suddenly emerged around his body, and it seemed that he wanted to use his momentum to deter the opponent first.
It's a pity that Tian Qi was unmoved, and his eyes were still full of disdain.
The spectators were a little unacceptable.
The disciple sent by the Haoqi Sect is a nine-rank martial artist, where does this Iron Bone Sect disciple have the confidence to disdain?
Or is it that the head of their family is arrogant, and the disciple is also virtuous?
Ay.
The upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked.
"Go!" the referee shouted.
The first to strike was Tian Qi, he took one step, his left and right fists ran the bursting fist at the same time, and he suddenly bombarded, only to hear the sound of 'bang bang bang' endlessly.
Come too fast when you get closer, and punch too fast.
Tan Yong couldn't dodge at all, so he could only pour spiritual power into his body and see the move with his palms.
"Boom! boom!"
Tian Qi's fists seemed to be infused with the power of ten thousand jun, and he bombarded again and again, and his strength soared, and finally broke through to 17,000 catties!
Feeling the strong wind and feeling the momentum formed by the blast, the expressions of the bigwigs on all sides gradually stiffened.
This Iron Bone Sect disciple is the same as Li Fei just now, he has cultivated to only a fifth-grade martial disciple, why can he exert such a high strength?!
Tian Qi pays more attention to the physical body and boxing.
Unleashing a burst punch, both in strength and power, is definitely stronger than Li Fei with his feet.
This is strong, not a little bit stronger!
Shentong's eyes were about to pop out.
The strength of the two fifth-grade martial disciples of the Iron Bone Sect was higher than that of their own nine-star martial disciples, which was really a heavy blow to their self-esteem!
"Boom! boom!"
Tian Qi's fists bombarded wildly like two hammers.
Tan Yong fell into defense from the beginning, and it was suddenly difficult to break free, so he could only fall into absolute passivity.
"Oooo
The body kept retreating, and finally stood on the edge.
Due to the dense attack of the punches, it is difficult to block them all, so you can only put your arms together and let the opponent bombard.
β......β
The corners of the mouths of the bigwigs twitched.
They had the feeling of watching the Iron Bone Sect disciples punch punching sandbags with their fists.
It was a five-rank martial artist who was beaten, and it was a nine-rank martial artist who was beaten as a sandbag!
The world ..... It's crazy!
Jun Chang shrugged with a smile and said, "It's really not difficult. β
From the beginning, he didn't take the Haoqi gate in his eyes, otherwise he wouldn't always emphasize that this was just a monster on the way to challenge the big boss.
Now Tian Qi is using a personal disciple of a nine-rank martial artist as a sandbag, which is enough to explain everything.
"Ahh
Tan Yong, who fell into absolute passivity, was stunned and roared.
But as soon as he shouted, he was hit in the face by a heavy punch, his head suddenly tilted, and his body staggered and retreated towards the martial arts arena.
"Smack!"
Tian Qi clasped one hand on his wrist, pulled it from the exit line, threw it over the shoulder with his shoulder, and then rode on his abdomen, and picked up his fist is a burst of bombardment.
The boss said.
You can't kill your hand, you can beat half to death.
"Boom! boom!"
Tian Qi put it on Tan Yong's body, comprehending the extreme explosive fist and bombarding wildly, instantly making Tan Yong's nose and face swollen, and foaming at the mouth.
Eventually, he passed out unconscious.
"Clickββββ"
Seeing his disciple being abused like this, Qin Haoran clenched his fists, and his cold eyes flashed with monstrous anger.
It's useless to be angry.
This is a competition in the martial arts arena, and if the disciple is abused, his skills are not as good as others!
"Brush!"
Tian Qi got up and arched his hand: "I agreed." β
The big boss of the Hundred Clans Alliance, looking at the lively warriors of all forces, the expressions on his face became exciting.
After the competition began, Tan Yong fell into passivity and could only block until he was beaten and passed out on the spot, and he didn't ...... the whole process Fought back once!!
This gap is too big!
"One Li Fei, one Tian Qi, the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are so strong!"
"I can finally understand why the Nebula faction went to challenge the Iron Bone Sect and was shaved a big bald head. β
"The two disciples abused the eighth-rank and ninth-rank martial disciples and played, and the inner disciples of the Nebula Sect went over, undoubtedly to send them off!"
The warriors from all walks of life discussed in private.
Although the head of the Nebula Sect standing in the crowd had a red face, his heart was much more comfortable.
The two personal disciples of the Qin Alliance Master were defeated one after another, and his own disciple was defeated by the Iron Bone Sect, which didn't seem to be a very embarrassing thing.
"Ai family master. β
Ma Donglin said with a smile: "This iron bone sect is not simple. β
The two fifth-grade martial apprentice-level disciples burst out with more than fifteen thousand strength one after another, and they have definitely undergone extreme physical training.
"The second disciple who appeared with such a strong fist must also have something to do with taking the Body Sculpting Pill!"
Ai Shangjing guessed.
Martial artists with ordinary qualifications and low levels can use the Body Sculpting Pill to fight at a higher level, and if they are used as a gimmick, they will definitely be more eye-catching and can be sold at sky-high prices!
Wang Donglin cares about the strength of his disciples, he cares about the effect of the Body Sculpting Pill, and he is really a qualified businessman.
......
After Tian Qi returned to the throne, Jun Chang smiled and said, "Lord Qin Alliance, this third game will be played by your Haoqi Sect first." β
Seeing that smiling face, the Qin Alliance Lord couldn't wait to step forward and reach out to tear it apart.
Calm, calm down.
No matter how angry you are, keep smiling.
However, the disciple lost two games in a row, and the second one was abused again, and I couldn't laugh at all!
Qin Haoran suppressed his endless anger, looked at a disciple on the right behind him and said, "Go on." β
"Yes. β
The third personal disciple appeared, and he was also a nine-rank martial artist, but his strength was stronger than Tan Yong.
"Xiao Mu, go ahead. Jun Chang smiled.
Su Xiaomo clenched her fists, shook her head and walked out, "At the foot of the mountain, my blood is already boiling, and I can finally have a good fight." β
Seeing the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect on stage, the bigwigs from all sides did not dare to draw conclusions.
Because, I thought that the disciples of Haoqimen would win, but they all lost, and who they looked at properly, who they milked to death.
It's not reverse poisoned milk, it's strength.
Even if they fight a few more times, Sun Ye and Tan Yong will still be defeated and abused.
They don't have high qualifications to make up for it, but can they make up for Tian Qi and Li Fei, who rely on all kinds of resources, all kinds of pills, and even spiritual power arrays?
I don't even know what it's like to take 10 times the elixir absorbed by spiritual power for ten days in a row.
......
The third Haoqimen disciple walked up to the stage and said coldly: "Haoqimen, Lao Tie." β
Jun Chang smiled and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: "There's nothing wrong." β
"Su Xiaomo. Su Xiaomo said.
After the two exchanged names, the referee called out to start.
Lao Tie took the lead in attacking, and the spiritual power poured into his body, and he rushed over in an instant.
"Brush, brush!"
Su Xiaomo's body rolled backwards twice, opened her short legs, and ran around the edge of the martial arts arena.
The speed is gradually increasing, and the wind and waves are about to be rolled up!
Lao Tie stood in the martial arts arena, watching his opponent spinning around, and it was difficult to keep up with the speed, and he suddenly didn't know how to make a move.
Wang Donglin said: "This son is good at body method. β
What Ai Shang thought was, yes, it must be related to the Body Sculpting Pill!
"Whewββββ"
At this moment, Su Xiaomo seized the opportunity, walked around behind Lao Tie, and kicked him directly.
"Bang!" Lao Tie found out in time, turned around and punched Su Xiaomo's foot out, and was about to follow the second combo, but the opponent ran away again.
"Damn!" he said angrily.
"Brush!" Su Xiaomo appeared behind him unconsciously, and kicked in the air.
It was fast enough, but Lao Tie still caught it, and put his arm in front of him, successfully blocking the powerful kick.
"Senior brother, be careful!" someone exclaimed.
Lao Tie was stunned, and when he swept to Su Xiaomo, he saw that this guy kicked on his arm, leaned to the side, put his hands together, and his middle and index fingers bulged out, stabbing his ass fiercely.
"Chrysanthemum remnants,
Wounds all over the ground!"