"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

There were three loud sounds, which made the hearts of the Delei family jump, and they could see that after receiving Xu Minghao's four shots of the wind and five shots, Lei Kai's tiger mouth was cracked, and blood flowed.

"If it's only four shots, Lei Kaishang can still fight......"

Looking at this scene, Lei Xiao and the others were also slightly relieved, but before they could be happy, they saw that Xu Minghao smiled strangely, and the shadow of the gun in his hand shook again, and a whirlwind of lightning-like condensation slammed into Lei Kai's gun with a thunderous momentum.

"Poof!"

With such a heavy blow, Lei Kai finally couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the spear in his hand was smashed away.

Looking at Lei Kai, who had retreated more than ten meters on the ground before he stabilized, Lei Xiao and the others also sank slightly, but they didn't expect that this Xu Minghao had actually cultivated the five spears of the wind to the fifth shot......

In this way, this situation was unexpectedly leveled by the Xu family.

At present, the Xu family has one win and one loss, and the Lei family also has one win and one loss.

I'm afraid that the next game is the most critical, and the result of the next game will directly determine which family will be the champion of the three martial arts this time.

The situation in the field became a little tense, and the many eyes also began to look at Lu Zifeng, who had not yet made a move, and the thunder cloud of the Lei family, which was as dazzling as the sun. Black しし Pavilion

Although Lei Xiao was reluctant to admit it in his heart, Xu Minghao's strength was indeed a little higher than Lei Kai.

"The Lei family vs. the Xu family, in the second game, the Xu family wins!" Lei Kai's slightly unhappy voice sounded.

"Lu Zifeng, it's your turn, can you do it?"

Xu Jingqiao's face was also a lot more nervous at this moment, and she glanced at Lu Zifeng with a somewhat complicated look, if Lu Zifeng lost this time, then their Xu family was destined to have no chance with the Thunder Water Pool.

Lu Zifeng's lips pursed slightly, his eyes stared at the dashing and elegant thunder of the Lei family without blinking, and his voice was solemn and solemn, and said, "You must do your best." ”

"That guy Lei Yunting is not comparable to Lei Kai who fought against Brother Minghao, you have to be more careful, if you can't do anything, don't force yourself, even if you lose, no one will blame you. ”

Xu Jingxiu frowned, looking at Lu Zifeng, with a little worry on her pretty face.

"Don't worry, I'll be measured. Lu Zifeng didn't know if he would be able to defeat that guy Lei Yunting, but he would do his best, if he couldn't defeat him, even if he lost, he would have no regrets.

"Lu boy, this battle for the Thunder Water Pool may depend on you. Xu Zhenghua smiled at Lu Zifeng and said.

"Patriarch Xu, the kid must do his best. Lu Zifeng arched his hand and said solemnly.

Lei Xiao's voice also sounded at this time: "The Lei family vs. the Xu family, in the third game, Lei Yunting vs. Lu Zifeng." ”

"Lu Zifeng, be careful. Li Xuelin's eyebrows were furrowed, her little hands were clenched, and she looked at the personable Lei Yunting, worried about the authenticity.

"Hmm. ”

Lu Zifeng responded, bowed his hand to Xu Zhenghua and the others, and then no longer hesitated, his body moved, and he jumped into the ring.

The young man's body was as straight as a gun, he closed his eyes, and exhaled deeply, when the young man opened his eyes, the blood in his body was boiling, and his eyes were full of blazing battle intent.

This kind of momentum alone is not something that ordinary cultivators can possess.

This kind of momentum also made De Leixiao's eyes fluctuate, this kid didn't seem to be as simple as his apparent strength.

Xu Zhenghua looked at Lu Zifeng, who showed an indomitable momentum when he jumped into the ring, and muttered softly: "I hope he can surprise us." ”

On the Lei family's side, Lei Yunting smiled faintly, his body moved, and he jumped into the ring with great elegance. At this time, his white clothes were fluttering, but he looked very elegant, and this demeanor immediately attracted the screams of most of the girls in the audience.

Lei Yunting stared at Lu Zifeng in front of him, there was no so-called solemnity in a pair of star trees, and he looked at Lu Zifeng in front of him indifferently, with his strength, if he wanted to defeat Lu Zifeng, it was obviously an easy matter.

Because, Lu Zifeng has not exposed his spiritual cultivation until now, except for the people of the Xu family and Li Xuelin who know that he is a martial talisman master, the other people in the arena do not know their realm in the early stage of the Lingwu Realm at all, and they also hide the identity of a martial talisman master.

Perhaps, if Lei Yunting knew the identity of the young martial arts master, I am afraid that the expression on his face would not be so relaxed.

"The game is on!" Lei Xiao waved his hand and announced the start of the game.

As soon as Lei Xiao's words fell, Lu Zifeng and Lei Yunting seemed to have a spirit in their hearts, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations suddenly came out of the two of them. However, it was obvious that from Lu Zifeng, Lu Zifeng's soles stomped heavily on the ground, and the hard bluestone floor of his feet shattered with a click, and the young man's figure rushed towards the thunderclouds with his strength.

Lei Yunting was also not to be outdone, and his body rushed towards Lu Zifeng.

Lu Zifeng's punch with all his spiritual power blasted towards the thunder clouds.

Seeing this, Lei Yunting grinned disdainfully, and with a punch carrying strong spiritual power, he met Lu Zifeng's fist.

Bang!

A low ** collision sound sounded, and the figures of the two flew out upside down.

Lu Zifeng's figure retreated more than twenty steps, and on the other hand, Lei Yunting's feet were like wooden stakes, tightly nailed to the spot, and he didn't move.

Shaking his numb fist, Lu Zifeng's face was solemn, and he was worthy of being a powerhouse in the late stage of the Lingwu Realm. Such a powerful power, indeed, is much stronger than the strength of his own Lingwu Realm in the early stage.

I'm not that easy to deal with, though.

Lu Zifeng grinned, as if he was not afraid of death, and his body rushed out towards the thunder cloud again, and when he was close to the latter, a flying kick whipped fiercely at the young man's chest.

Lei Yunting stepped to the side, and one side of his body dodged Lu Zifeng's powerful flying kick. Immediately afterward, Thunder Cloud Thunder whipped away the latter's back with a roundabout kick.

The piercing sound of breaking wind came behind him, and after Lu Zifeng's feet landed, he quickly turned around without the slightest hesitation, and hurriedly crossed his hands in front of his chest, and at the same time kicked his right foot at Lei Yunting's chest.

If Lei Yunting insists on kicking himself, then I'm afraid that Lu Zifeng's right foot will also kick Lei Yunting in the chest. Lu Zifeng believes that Lei Yunting should not do this kind of thing that hurts both himself, and he should stop at an emergency.

As long as Lei Yunting stops, he will not take the opportunity to attack the former, and he will also stop.

Lei Yunting seemed to see through Lu Zifeng's thoughts, and grinned at Lu Zifeng, and then in the latter's stunned gaze, Lei Yunting's right foot whipped away at Lu Zifeng without hesitation.

Because of Lu Zifeng's rapid turn, the place where the thunder cloud thunder whip was thrown at this time was Lu Zifeng's hands crossed on his chest.

With a bang, Lei Yunting's right foot slammed into Lu Zifeng's chest. After this voice sounded, followed by a low ** collision sound, Lu Zifeng's right foot also kicked Lei Yunting's chest fiercely.

The figures of the two of them staggered backwards. Lu Zifeng only felt that after receiving a kick from Lei Yunting, his chest was extremely bored, and the qi and blood in his body surged.

Lu Zifeng's figure retreated sixteen or seventeen steps, while Lei Yunting's figure only retreated five or six steps, and the height was high.

Lu Zifeng never thought that Lei Yunting would choose this kind of play that hurts both sides. However, Lu Zifeng is not a fool, and after a while, he also reacted, because his own spiritual power cultivation was originally lower than the latter, and this kind of lose-lose style of play, it was obvious that it was himself who suffered.

However, when Lu Zifeng saw the white clothes with a big footprint on Lei Yunting's chest, he laughed. Although he suffered a loss on the surface, he was able to leave something on the latter's body, even if he suffered such a small loss, Lu Zifeng felt that he had earned.

After all, his own spiritual power cultivation was originally two levels lower than that of the other party.

Lei Yunting looked at Lu Zifeng with a little smugness, but when he saw Lu Zifeng's playful smile, he followed Lu Zifeng's gaze and saw a big footprint on his white clothes, and his eyes when he looked at Lu Zifeng suddenly became unkind, and his expression was ugly.

Lu Zifeng stretched out his palm and hooked it at Lei Yunting.

Thunder Cloud Thunder Gujing Wubo's state of mind was finally covered by the anger in his heart at this time, he looked at Lu Zifeng with an unkind expression, and his majestic spiritual power surged up to his right fist, and a flickering thunder instantly condensed and formed on his right fist, and a powerful wave came out from above.

The soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and Lei Yunting's figure rushed towards Lu Zifeng, and at the same time, his right fist slammed into Lu Zifeng's chest, and the attack was fierce and fierce.

The ball of light flickered in the palm of his hand, and as it streaked through the air, it erupted with a sneering sound. It is conceivable that if this palm hits a person's body, it will inevitably take people's lives!

"Thunderstorm Punch!?"

In the audience, there was no shortage of well-informed audiences, and when some viewers saw the martial arts displayed by Lei Yunting, they exclaimed.

"That's the Lei family's Mahayana martial arts!"

Next to this audience, Ying He's voice suddenly sounded, obviously this person also knew the origin of this Lei family's martial arts.

"I didn't expect Lei Yunting to be forced to use the offensive of spiritual power like Thunderstorm Fist so quickly, it seems that the foreign aid invited by the Xu family is not a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

One after another exclamations rang out, they obviously didn't expect that Lei Yunting would unleash such a ruthless offensive so quickly.

In Lu Zifeng's pupils, the flickering thunderstorm fist was rapidly expanding.

"Thunderstorm Punch? I'm not afraid. ”

Lu Zifeng muttered in a low voice.

Lu Zifeng's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a blade, and in an instant, the young man's fierce offensive was unleashed!