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"I'm really going to bet!"

Li Suifeng put down the "Chengying" in his hand and said with a straight face.

"Okay, then we'll make up our minds. Mu Qing turned his head to look at Chen Qiubai and Liu Tai'an and said, "Please also ask the two elders to be a witness." ”

Chen Qiubai and Liu Tai'an glanced at each other and nodded to the two, "Okay, the two of us will testify to the two of you." ”

In their opinion, it was impossible for Wang Lin to defeat Wang Xuan. Although the bet taken out by Li Suifeng is too huge, it is a foolproof thing.

Moreover, this win or loss has nothing to do with the two of them, the two are willing to gamble, so let them go.

As Wang Xuan ascended the martial arts arena, the breath of the young people in the side branch was immediately suppressed.

Instead, there was a rise in sentiment on the side of the descendants.

"Brother Xuan, come on, let that soil bun know how big the gap is between him and our descendants!"

"Brother Xuan, come on!"

"Brother Xuan, come on!"

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On the side of the descendants, the teenagers cheered for Wang Xuan loudly, as if as long as Wang Xuan defeated Wang Lin, it meant that he could also defeat Wang Lin.

"To be able to defeat Wang Dong, your strength is good!"

Wang Xuan calmly stood opposite Wang Lin and said, "There are already four holy palaces willing to leave blank space for you, and you won't lose anything if you step down from the martial arts arena now." The coming day is long, why bother with this moment?"

The Four Saints Palace left Wang Lin blank, so even if Wang Lin failed to enter the top ten, the Four Saints Palace would still accept Wang Lin as a disciple.

In such a situation, Wang Lin didn't need to work so hard in the martial arts arena.

Wang Lin tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I have to let these brothers behind me have a good time!"

Wang Xuan's gaze crossed over Wang Lin and looked at the expectant side branch teenagers behind him.

"You don't know them well, so why bother?"

These side branch children come from all over the world, and before this clan competition, most of them have never met, let alone have any friendship.

In other words, Wang Lin didn't need to think about their mood at all.

"You don't have to bother!"

Wang Lin pulled up his fist, "Teach the tricks!"

Wang Xuan saw that Wang Lin had already made up his mind to fight, so he didn't say more, took a long breath, and his true qi traveled all over his body.

Everyone knows that this competition is a battle of geniuses among the younger generation of the Wang family.

No matter who wins this competition, these two people can be called the first place in this clan competition.

Everyone's eyes were all on the two teenagers in the martial arts arena, and the martial arts arena was surprisingly quiet.

At this moment, Wang Lin's figure suddenly burst out and rushed straight towards Wang Xuan opposite.

Castration is like a tiger, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Wang Xuan didn't move, and his true qi was carried in his hand, blocking Wang Lin's smashed fist.

The arms of the two men touched each other, and they rattled.

The furious true qi instantly filled the entire martial arts arena.

As soon as the two of them made a move, they were already fighting with all their might.

"Bang! bang!"

The sound of true qi colliding echoed in the martial arts arena.

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought several times.

The teenagers in the stands watched intently, for fear that they would miss any details of the fight.

Such a high-level competition is also very rare for them.

"Bang! bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the two have already passed more than a dozen moves.

As the two of them fought, Wang Lin could feel that the operation of true qi was becoming more and more blocked.

And the true qi in his sea of qi seems to have begun to show signs of insufficiency.

"It seems that in the previous two wars, the consumption of true qi was still too great!"

If Wang Lin can face the enemy Wang Xuan at his peak, then the effect will be much better than now, at least it will not be in a completely passive situation like now.

Wang Xuan, who was on the other side, also felt that Wang Lin's strength was weak, and knew that Wang Lin had consumed too much before and had not yet recovered.

"In that case, let's end the battle as soon as possible!"

In front of so many children and elders of the Wang family, Wang Xuan didn't want to be so entangled with Wang Lin all the time.

He must fight quickly to be worthy of the title of "the first genius of the royal family".

True Qi began to gather in Wang Xuan's body, and Wang Xuan's palm technique suddenly began to slow down.

Wang Xuan's shot was like slow motion, and Wang Lin could even see each of Wang Xuan's moves.

Such a scene shocked Wang Lin's heart.

He is naturally very familiar with this set of martial arts.

He had seen this martial art used by the king before, and he knew that the power of this martial art should not be underestimated.

"Storm Palm!"

The descendants in the stands saw Wang Xuan's method and knew that Wang Xuan had used a "storm palm".

"Brother Xuan's stormy palm, how is it different from Wang Dong's?"

The sharp-eyed young man noticed that Wang Xuan's martial arts seemed to be a little different from when Wang Dong used them.

Wang Xuan's movements seemed to be slower.

However, it is even more powerful!

"Brother Xuan's Storm Palm has been cultivated to the third level!"

There was an exclamation from the stands!

Even Wang Wufeng's eyes changed slightly.

"I didn't expect that the little young master's storm palm had actually been cultivated to the third level, and the little young master must have worked weekdays!"

Wang Xuan's talent, needless to say, is outstanding among the younger generation of the Wang family.

And the cultivation of this storm palm does not rely much on talent.

If you want to cultivate the Wind Wave Palm, there is no other shortcut except for penance.

Wang Xuan's ability to cultivate the Wind Wave Palm to the third level shows his perseverance.

Although the cultivation of this storm palm is time-consuming and labor-intensive, the power of cultivation is amazing.

With Wang Xuan's movements, layers of true qi impacts continued to surge towards Wang Lin.

Its power far surpassed the storm palm that Wang Dong had used before.

"Bang! bang!"

Wang Lin's true qi was released to block the impact of Wang Xuan's true qi.

It's just that a wave has not settled, and a wave has risen.

Wang Lin had just shaken away the True Qi Impact in front of him, and the True Qi Impact in the back had already pressed up.

"If you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that I will be consumed to death by Wang Xuan!"

Watching Wang Xuan unleash his storm palm with a heavy lift, Wang Lin knew that he couldn't be so passive and defensive all the time.

Wang Lin quickly condensed the true qi in his body and cast the first form of the Heavenly Dragon Nine Styles, and the dragon was in a tiger's position.

"Boom!"

The huge True Qi impact went against the trend and shook Wang Xuan's turbulent palm.

In the stands before, Wang Xuan had seen Wang Lin perform this domineering martial art.

At that time, he felt that this martial art was extraordinary.

But even so, at this time, facing Wang Lin's dragon and tiger, Wang Xuan was still shocked by the momentum brought by Wang Lin's move.

"This martial art is so strong!"

Wang Xuan's turbulent palm was suppressed by the dragon, and since the two fought, Wang Xuan felt the pressure from Wang Lin for the first time.

It seems that this kid's martial arts are undoubtedly the best martial arts!

Wang Xuan secretly calculated.

Although the storm palm was dispersed by Wang Lin, Wang Xuanjian raised his eyebrows, and the true qi in his body condensed again.

"Don't think that only you will be the best martial artist!"

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