Lin Tian and Lin Dong heard the start of the staff's shouting, but they didn't plan to move, Lin Dong had that kind of smile on his face, which made people want to beat him when they looked at it.

And Lin Tian couldn't see any expression on his face, he just stood there simply, motionless.

"Do you know?" Lin Dong opened his mouth, licked his lips with his tongue, and said, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. ”

"Which day?" Lin Tian asked.

"This day can beat you. Lin Dong said.

"Oh, you're so unlucky, you still can't beat me today, but unfortunately you have to keep waiting. Lin Tian shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Lin Tian, you will pay the price for your ignorance. Lin Dong continued to laugh, now in his opinion, let Lin Tian be arrogant casually, the more arrogant Lin Tian became, the happier he became, thinking about it, when he defeated Lin Tian and then killed him with his own hands, he felt an irrepressible excitement in his heart.

"It's not me who is ignorant, it's the world. Lin Tian said in a deep voice like a philosopher: "If you really think you can defeat me, why don't you come up and defeat me now?"

"Rats will be teased by cats before they are eaten by cats. Don't you even know this?" Lin Dong said as he looked at Lin Tian.

"It's not certain who is a mouse and who is a cat, anyway, I'm just me. Lin Tian said.

At this time, Lin Tian stood in the ring, his mood was silent and ethereal, no desire, no sorrow, no joy, Gu Jing Wubo's general consciousness slowly adjusted his body to the best state, as if he was quietly hiding in the corner of the poisoned snake, waiting to launch the most deadly thunder blow.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, if you have the ability, you will come and defeat me!" Lin Tian said.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm not only going to defeat you, I'm going to kill you. Lin Dong said.

Lin Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lin Dong now, he parted his feet one after the other, pressed his body down slightly, lowered his center of gravity, and placed his hands in front of him, making a defensive gesture. In order to deal with the opponent's attack at any time.

"Boom-" Lin Dong smiled, seeing that Lin Tian had set up a posture, he was not in a hurry, he was not in a hurry at all, and said to Lin Tian: "Then I'm coming." ”

When Lin Tian heard Lin Dong's words, he took the quickest reaction to put his whole body on guard, but before he could get ready, he suddenly felt the scene in front of him, and then he felt as if he had been hit hard. He took a few steps back before he stabilized his body.

At this time, Lin Tiancai felt a hot pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a big gray shoe print on his chest. You don't have to guess to know that it must have been kicked by Lin Dong.

"What's the matter, did I kick you well?" Lin Dong continued to show his particularly unbeaten expression.

Lin Tian patted his chest with his hand and dusted off the ashes left on his chest. "I feel okay, you can continue. ”

"Boom—" Lin Dong laughed, and then the figure gradually became blurred.

If a few days ago, in the competition between Lin Tian and Xiao, Xiao used his light skills to compete with Lin Tian, and used his erratic body to wait for an opportunity to attack. So at this time, Lin Dong's faint figure that can be seen can only be said to be deliberately showing off.

In terms of strength, Lin Dong's strength is much stronger than that of Xiaogao, so there is no reason why Lin Dong will leave a faint shadow when he performs light skills, the only possibility is that Lin Dong deliberately controls his body shape, and moves back and forth quickly several times in a certain place, so that it will give people a visual effect like a phantom, and there will be an afterimage in the high-speed movement.

The master has a move,This kind of control of your body shape is a complete performance of the snake.,Even this kind of performance has a kind of performance and contrived ingredients.,The phantom itself doesn't have any attack power and confusion.,If you have to force a little effect,Then it's the phantom that is more popular.,Against the low-level strength of the martial artist,It will bring a little pressure to the martial artist.。

But will Lin Tian receive this kind of pressure, Lin Tian, who has experienced all kinds of winds and waves, is not particularly surprised in the face of the phantom deliberately made by Lin Dong, he is still fully vigilant, Lin Tian, who is suspicious of this kind of thing, already has immunity, and is completely able to treat it indifferently.

On the contrary, for Lin Tian, such an illusion is a good thing, at least Lin Tian can capture Lin Dong's movement trajectory, otherwise it will be even more troublesome.

Lin Dong's idea of causing pressure on Lin Tian was in vain, and he moved left and right once, seeing that Lin Tian was still on full alert and did not show any kind of panic, he knew that this effect would not work on Lin Tian, so he bullied himself and punched Lin Tian in the chest.

Lin Tian had already felt Lin Dong's punch, and his hands were just about to raise his fist to remove Lin Dong's attack, but he found that his chest was still painful, Lin Tian's hands were folded together by Lin Dong, and then he pushed his hands and hit his chest.

After the success of the blow, Lin Dong looked at Lin Tian with a smile, and felt that Lin Tian's strength was just like that, thinking that Lin Tian could still bully himself at the beginning, and now that Feng Shui is turning, he can also make fun of Lin Tian in front of the majority of martial arts audiences.

What can you do when you see my figure, even if you reach out to dismantle my attack, in the face of absolutely powerful strength, you Lin Tian is just an ant, you can attack as much as I want, you can still block it.

Lin Tian didn't expect that after he had paid attention to it with all his body, he still didn't block Lin Dong's attack. Although Lin Tian had made an effort to adjust his body to the best state as much as possible, he still couldn't block Lin Dong's attack.

The gap in internal strength was highlighted at this time.

Lin Tian has a first-class strength, against Lin Dong's eighth-rank strength, in the ancient martial arts world, if it spreads, I'm afraid everyone will laugh at Lin Tian's inadequacy. The difference in strength level will not only be manifested in the control of internal force and force, but also in the storage of internal force, which will rise geometrically, and the accumulation of internal force will often form the same move, which will be used in the hands of people with different internal forces, and the stars will have different effects.

This is the same move, Lin Tian seems to be able to dismantle it, but he didn't expect Lin Dong to be able to directly break the enemy by relying on the difference in strength between the two people.

Lin Dong knew that Lin Tian would not admit defeat so easily, not to mention that he didn't want to give Lin Tian this chance, he wanted to slowly torture Lin Tian to death in this ring, so that Lin Tian would know what the fate of Lin Dong would be like if he provoked him.

So Lin Dong made a move, this time, he didn't deliberately control his body, let alone control his speed, the little fat man Lin Dong flew towards Lin Tian like a cannonball.

Where did Lin Tian have a chance to react, in an instant, his body felt countless attacks, Lin Dong's attacks spread out like raindrops, although a single punch did not start that punch and kick had power, but such a dense attack, Lin Tian had no way to defend at all, at this time, Lin Tian could only rely on his previous experience of fighting on the edge of life and death, and try his best to use his instinct to resist some important damage, and after he tried his best to resist, he would receive more damage from other places.

It's not a difference in strength level at all, and it's just the same for a seven or eight-year-old child to fight with an adult in his twenties and thirties.

Lin Tian didn't even think about fighting back now, because he knew that Lin Dong was still in a state of excitement and a desire to abuse. In the impulse to kill himself, at this time, even if his attack can hit, for Lin Dong, it is just like itching in his boots, and it has no effect at all.

Lin Tian, who was struggling to support him, was waiting for an opportunity, and if he wanted to win the competition, he would have to lie down and taste his courage, endure until the moment when the opponent was careless, and then send out his own life-threatening blow.

Lin Tian is enduring it, and the raindrop-like fists make him like a broken sandbag, swaying from side to side, and there is a possibility of breaking at any time.