Chapter 52: Are You Calling Me?
"Lin Dong, you must come on!"
Gu Feifei's small hands were clenched, her blood was boiling, and she stood up directly.
Liu Shao, Wang Shao, and Li Mengxue all stood up and shouted: "Brother Dong, come on." ”
I am a warrior of my generation, and I swallow the world.
In the ring, Lin Wangtian, Lin Dong, Zhang Lei, Yuan Tiangang, the four of them were opposite.
"Tiangang, the old man has stepped into the ranks of the grandmasters, giving you a chance to tell your comrades-in-arms to step back. Back then, it was your father who was reckless and unrighteous first, and the old man wasted his legs and was a lesson. ”
When the enemy met, his eyes were red, Lin Dong's eyes glared angrily, and he tried his best to rush towards Lin Dong: "This lesson, for my father, is inevitably a little more serious. ”
Yuan Tiangang was like the old Yuan hugging the moon, and he smashed his head.
Lin Dong burst out, his hands and feet came out, and this palm divided the gold and stones.
Zhang Lei's momentum is rising, the Chinese warriors, the more they fight, the more courageous they become, how can they say that they will retreat?
With my blood, I sprinkle all the rivers and mountains.
Not to mention facing a Grandmaster, even if it is a big deal, Zhang Lei will not back down.
The four of them fought together, and the ring became lively, a good show of master and apprentice fighting side by side. Looking at Yuan Tiangang's side again, he risked his life and fought with Lin Dong.
Xia Qinghan's jade fingers grabbed the grip of the stool, her body trembled slightly, although she didn't directly cheer and cheer like Gu Feifei and Liu Shao. But in her physical reaction, it is not difficult to see the excitement in her heart.
This is the real secular martial artist, those fighting masters just now, compared with the martial artists of my generation, are just fists and embroidered legs, and they can't be on the stage.
The little stars full of eyes that Liu Shao and others envy, is this a secular warrior?
"Domineering, too domineering. ”
Wang Shao applauded directly.
Jiang Yu looked calm, and several plates of pastries around him were tragically poisoned by him.
In his eyes, the moment he started, the ending was already out. Zhang Lei, a half-step grandmaster, facing the real Grandmaster, the half-step distance is not a ravine, but the difference between heaven and earth. If he doesn't become a grandmaster, he will never understand the vast and continuous power of the Grandmaster.
"Jiangyu, do you still have the heart to eat pastries at this time?"
Xia Qinghan looked at Jiang Yu angrily, eager to snatch the pastry in his hand.
Gu Feifei also pulled the river fish: "Why don't you cheer for Brother Lin Dong?"
Jiang Yu said with a smile: "Yuan Tiangang is not the opponent of Lin Wangtian's master and apprentice, and he will be able to tell the winner immediately." ”
While speaking, everyone looked fixedly, and it was really the same as what Jiang Yu said, Zhang Lei had already shown his defeat, but Lin Wangtian was still holding a hand behind his back, relaxed and natural. In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Wangtian's fluttering palm fell on Zhang Lei, but it was as if he had been run over by an armored car.
If he hadn't stepped into a half-step grandmaster, he might have been slapped away by Lin Wangtian's palm.
Yuan Tiangang and Lin Dong are here, and the two of them are fists and feet, no matter how good they are.
"Lin Dong, do you remember what the teacher taught you?"
Suddenly, Lin Wangtian said something that everyone was puzzled about.
Lin Dong was stunned for a moment, and gritted his teeth unwillingly: "Disciple remember." ”
Then, a whip leg swept towards Yuan Tiangang, and it was with this flaw that Yuan Tiangang smashed on Lin Dong with a punch. The latter flew upside down and fell to the top of the ring, a trace of blood slowly spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Clear-eyed people can see that Lin Dong deliberately humbled Yuan Tiangang, although he lost, he did not lose his etiquette, bearing, and demeanor.
Lin Wangtian is really respectful and respectful, and he is a person of great love and righteousness.
"Lin Dong, get up. ”
Yuan Tiangang shouted violently.
Lin Dong got up and smiled: "I lost." ”
That punch had already seriously injured Lin Dong, and the fighting between the warriors was not a street fight, and he could stand up and pat the ashes after a few punches and kicks on his body, and continue to rush up to fight. A master of condensation, with one punch, he can kill a brown bear with a huge force of thousands of catties at every turn.
Yuan Tiangang's face was complicated, and after changing in place for a few minutes, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Alas, Lin Wangtian, you abolished my father's legs, and now you are convincing people with virtue." I only hate that I am not strong enough to avenge my father. ”
If he continues to fight, he will be embarrassed by himself.
Revenge is important, but you can't lose the bearing of the Yuan family.
On Lin Wangtian's side, Zhang Lei couldn't tell clearly, his palm was enough to split the grinding plate, and when facing Lin Wangtian, there was no place to show it. His mouth was numb from the shock, his left arm was dislocated, and his five organs were in pain.
"Is this the true power of the Grandmaster?"
Zhang Lei did not give up, but his eyes flashed.
"This farce should end here. ”
Lin Wangtian was calm and relaxed, quite a big demeanor, at this moment he gestured with his hands out of thin air, only to see a trace of mist appear out of thin air, instantly enveloping the ring, like a misty paradise.
"Weeping Clouds!"
A light shout sounded, and the white clouds and mist floating in the ring were all converged, condensed into a point, and rotated rapidly between Lin Wangtian's palms. An overwhelming aura of rage brewed quickly.
"Good!"
With a palm, the white dot in Lin Wangtian's palm flew towards Zhang Lei gently.
From the perspective of others, that bit of white mang, as if it can be dispersed with just a wave of his hand. However, in Zhang Lei's eyes, it was as if Mount Tai had fallen, and the strongest sense of crisis in history emerged in his heart.
He desperately urged all his strength, his fists clenched, his waist sinking, and his chest bulging high, like a toad inhaling.
The moment the qi touched Zhang Lei, it suddenly turned into a cloud, shook suddenly, and an invisible wave spread in all directions of the ring. Everyone only felt that the cold wind was blowing in their faces, and it was unstoppable.
"If you don't become a grandmaster for a day, you won't be my opponent for a day. ”
Lin Wangtian stood proudly.
Zhang Lei flew out upside down, all the clothes on his body were torn, and his hair, eyelashes, and all the pores on his body were covered with a layer of frost.
It's like being in the snow and ice of Siberia.
Yuan Tiangang defeated Lin Dong, Lin Wangtian defeated Zhang Lei, they each have wins and losses, and no one is ashamed.
This is exactly what Lin Wangtian means.
"Although your friend has lost to me, my own disciple has also lost to you. In this way, you will not be considered a loss, and it will be time for you to repay your grievances. If you feel unhappy in your heart, I, Lin Wangtian, will take you three times in front of the heroes of the world, no matter life or death. ”
"After three moves, the grudge between me and your father will be written off. If I kill you, your friends and relatives will one day come to me for revenge. I can kill two or three people, but I can't kill thousands of people in the world. ”
Lin Wangtian put his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, and he did not have the majesty of a grandmaster. In comparison, he is more like an old man next door, no matter who he treats, he has an air of affinity.
This is the reason why Jiangyu attaches the most importance to Lin Wangtian.
Yuan Tiangang looked at Lin Wangtian with a complicated expression in his eyes: "The heroes of Jiangbei are all here, if I, Yuan Tiangang, make a move at you, wouldn't I lose the face of my Yuan family." That's it, my father was domineering back then, and he did a lot of bad things, so it should be regarded as karma. ”
He stood in front of Lin Wangtian and stretched out his hand to clench his fists.
"It's worthy of the grandmaster's demeanor!"
Xia Qinghan's eyes were approving.
Many people, looking at Lin Wangtian's eyes, were also full of kindness.
This person can afford to be highly respected.
"I can't imagine that among the secular warriors, there is your Lin Wangtian's integrity, and the grudge between you can be resolved. But the hatred of my shadow killing is incomprehensible, and only blood can wash away the shame of shadow killing. ”
A figure in a tunic slowly walked towards the ring.
Shen Wanan is going to make a move!
He stepped into the ring step by step, with a big posture and no anger and self-authority.
The sound was not loud or small, but it spread to every corner, and everyone only felt that their hearts exploded like thunder, and they were deaf.
Half-step Da Shen Wanan, I have a good show to watch today.
"According to the rules of the ring, do I have to beat you before I can challenge people?"
Shen Wan'an has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and every time he takes a step, the ring shakes for a minute, and after the footprints, it is full of cracks.
Lin Wangtian said calmly: "In the face of a half-step master, Wangtian doesn't dare to be strong, I don't need you to do it, I can take the initiative to admit defeat." Whoever Shen Dana wants to challenge, then challenge whomever he wants. There are hundreds of people here today, who can stop Dana from what he wants to do?"
Ha ha!
Shen Wanan said arrogantly, count you as acquaintances.
Everyone, holding their breath, stared at Shen Wanan standing in the ring.
Whenever Shen Wan'an's sight touched it, everyone was shocked and hurriedly lowered their heads. Dana is now honored by him, unless someone of the same realm appears.
"Shen Wanan has appeared, and the show is coming. ”
Liu Shao's eyes didn't blink, for fear of missing something.
Xia Qinghan also looked at Shen Wanan with anticipation, this is a half-step, since the Jiangbei Ring Tournament was created, nothing like this has happened.
Gu Feifei's beautiful eyes were colorful, and she said with a smile: "It's so domineering, I don't know, who can compare to Shen Wanan?"
Xia Qinghan opened his mouth and said: "Except for the mysterious master who killed Zheng Tianming, I am afraid that among the many heroes in the world today, no one can compare with Shen Wan'an." ”
Everyone knows, what does it mean for Shen Wanan to appear?
As he himself said, the revenge of shadow killing can only be washed away with blood.
In the ring, Shen Wanan said lightly: "The night before, in my shadow killing organization, Zheng Mingming, the head of the Huaxia region, Arnold, the head of South Asia, and two top condensation masters, were all killed. Their skills are not as good as others, and when they die, they die, but the prestige of shadow killing cannot be damaged. ”
As he spoke, he looked around among the countless bigwigs as if no one was around: "I know you are here, today, I, Shen Wan'an, will fight with you in the name of Dana." ”
In the hall, there was silence, and no one answered.
Many people are thinking about a question, should that person be afraid?
After a few minutes, everyone shook their heads in disappointment when they heard that no one answered.
The suppressed voices of discussion rang out one after another.
Everyone is talking about Dana, is that person running away?
Suddenly, a cold voice resounded through the hall.
"Are you calling me?"
Jiang Yu, who was sitting next to Xia Qinghan, slowly stood up.