The two powerful forces were quiet, and the surrounding forces couldn't help but sigh and be disappointed, "There was no fight." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" The three princes thought about it and glanced at each other tacitly.

In a large sect like Yanhaimen, the geniuses of the second bloodline awakening are also a minority, and once these people grow up, they will be loyal assistants to the oppression of the imperial power by force, even if the three princes have not yet ascended the throne, they are naturally unhappy.

The night has arrived, and the night's feast has been quietly delivered to the tables of every power, but few people have the heart to pay attention to the food in front of them, and their eyes are all focused on the second knockout match of the upcoming finals.

Lin Ji didn't care what the others were doing, he was enjoying the rare food, after a few battles, the ring formation of the corresponding game was seriously damaged, and at this moment, dozens of guys from the Huayuan Realm were surrounding the ring to urge the formation to repair.

This is a rare rest, but it is also a painful test, under the high-intensity continuous fighting, Lin killed the four of them who have been promoted, has been jumping on a string, once relaxed, then the mind will be low for a short time, once caught in such an emotion, the possibility of winning the championship will inevitably decline.

Time may pass quickly, and there is no movement of the sun in the night of the moon, so time and the like have long been confused and useless. But the only thing that is clear is that at a certain time when it is worth needing, the referee announces the re-play of the match.

Without delaying time, he directly announced the opposing sides: "Jinglong City Luo Han against Zhao Tianlong of the Zhao family, please put the two in place", with the urging of the referee, the two people went to the ring with different expressions, Luo Han was disdainful, and Zhao Tianlong was dignified.

"You're so unlucky, I'm even worse. "Lohan always likes to find his opponent for no reason and say a few inexplicable words, just like at this moment.

"What do you mean?" Was Zhao Tianlong's face burned into a black face by the flames, or was he really a black face at this moment?

"It's your bad luck to meet me while you're hurt. I met you who were injured unscathed, is it my bad luck, clear?" Under Luo Han's cheerful smile, his thin mouth opened and closed slightly, word by word.

"Do you want to cut off your own arm, let's fight again, I think that's interesting, what do you think?" Zhao Tianlong didn't know if he was joking, or what he thought.

"You're so smart, you know my personality very well, but although I like interesting things, I'm more afraid of pain!" Luo Han casually touched his arm, looking very worried.

"So you are really unlucky to snatch the position of Shi Ling in advance, then I will kindly let you enjoy the feeling of pain once. Zhao Tianlong was-for-tat, and the words mentioned "Shi Ling" were even more nameless flames.

"Shi Ling?" Luo Han heard this name, the light in his eyes flowed, and he subconsciously looked towards Lin Ji, and smiled with a small dimple in his funny face. "Maybe you're stealing his place!" muttered in a subtle tone.

"The game begins" felt that the two were arguing too deeply, and the referee, who had not interjected, finally waited until the two were silent before announcing the start of the game.

Although Zhao Tianlong despised his opponent on the lips, he really fought, and immediately occupied the position of the first attacker, and the right rear of his body subconsciously was slightly sideways, and when his footsteps reached Luo Han's body, his right fist was vigorously swung out "Earth Dragon Burst".

Between the dragon-shaped light and shadow, Luo Han raised his hand preparedly and forcibly caught Zhao Tianlong's iron fist, no, it was not so much that he caught it, but that he instantly laid a several meters thick ice shield in front of him.

And under Zhao Tianlong's punch, he penetrated all the obstacles before he was contained with Luo Han's palm. But even so, the first head-on collision between the two, Luo Han was knocked back several meters away.

Zhao Tianlong took a step backwards, then bent his legs and knees, instantly adjusted his retreating body, and moved his center of gravity forward again to the best position suitable for assault, and once again pounced like a fierce beast preying on prey.

This time, Zhao Tianlong raised his left fist again, and his body leaned slightly to the left back, the best way to exert force that he was used to. immediately caught up with Luo Han, who was forced to retreat, and blasted out with a punch without the slightest hesitation. With a short distance of one or two meters, there is no longer the buffer distance of the ice shield, and this punch can be said to be fatal.

But Luo Han's face was as usual, already at the moment when he was forced to retreat, the ice attribute true qi in his body gathered into his two hands, his right hand slid in the air, and a simple ice platform was formed, and at the same time as Zhao Tianlong swung his fist, Luo Han's backward body exerted force on the ice wall, and counter-dodged most of Zhao Tianlong's move power.

The remaining strength was destroyed under the left hand of Luo Han's main defense, and the two hands that matched each other perfectly dodged Zhao Tianlong's second attack. With a graceful posture, as if teasing Zhao Tianlong, some girls began to call him "Prince of Ice".

The ears seemed to be very smart, even if he was still fighting with Zhao Tianlong, Luo Han also found time, and while dodging Zhao Tianlong's attacks again and again, he waved his slender arms to the observation deck, and some girls.

"Is this an insult?" Zhao Tianlong asked himself in his heart, "I should think so." At the same time, he answered in his own heart.

"Give me death, the earth tiger will be entangled" Zhao Tianlong suddenly burst into a shout, his right foot stepped hard, and a vague force was launched, and at the same time, Luo Han's face changed suddenly, without the slightest movement of turning his body and lifting his feet, he moved horizontally for more than a meter alive.

And at the same time that Luo Han left his place, countless stone pillars suddenly sprinted out from the position where he was standing, and at the top of the sharp stone pillars, a stream of rich true qi was agitating, which could easily pierce the defense of any peak martial artist of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

Feeling this surprise attack from the ground, Luo Han stared at Zhao Tianlong, and a smile on his face that was as familiar as when he fought against the Vietnamese language. Is it the purposefulness of his prey, or the pleasure of being targeted by his prey.

"I said it wrong, and it looks like you're funny. As Rohan spoke, his body moved sharply again, and the familiar spikes under his feet still appeared. Luo Han's eyes met Zhao Tianlong, and he waved a cold dagger with both hands at the same time, and the double daggers reappeared.

"Collision head-on?" Looking at Luo Han, who was constantly dodging the obstacles he had set up, and then rushed directly towards him, Zhao Tianlong excitedly raised his right hand, and the earth attribute true qi loomed and continued to compress.

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