Squeak!

The door was opened, and the first thing that caught my eye was the torches planted in the houses, each with a torch that lit up the place and added a bit of savage air to the plain far from the city.

Everyone opened the door only to find that in the twenty buildings in this circle, there were a bunch of people standing at the door of almost every house, they were dressed differently, they looked at each other defiantly, and some were silently observing, the flames shining on their faces, and everyone could not ignore them.

And in the middle, the martial arts arena is the most lively, where swords and swords are constantly playing, and cultivators are fighting back and forth, they are all geniuses from a hundred countries, although they are young, but no one is a fuel-efficient lamp.

The confrontation of the younger generation is very simple, sometimes it is even just a docking of eyes, and a verbal conflict can break out into a very fierce battle, and more than half of the battles that take place in the martial arts arena are caused by this.

Feng Yin raised his head, and he saw a figure under the moonlight that stood in the void like a spider plant, it was those observers of the Kingdom of God, they were smiling casually, and no one had any intention of interfering.

"Wang Qianshan of the Snow Peak Country has broken two opponents, he is not bad, it is worth considering. ”

In the air, some observers of the Kingdom of God put their eyes on a figure dressed in a black and white chess robe, that person was as fast as a black panther, as flexible as a white falcon, holding the Ice Peak Long Sword, the whole person was extremely fast, and with a sword in his hand, he split the torrent of sword qi that the opponent was fighting with all his strength.

His sword is like a crystal cast, exuding wisps of cold air, a sword swing, like the Milky Way Falling, the stars are bright, his opponent is also a master of making a hard sword, the ground of the sword qi trembles again and again, but under the sword of the man in the black and white chess robe, he is defeated and retreated, and even the room for retreat is blocked.

There are also geniuses who are superior and inferior, for example, this Wang Qianshan is also a very dazzling one among geniuses, the cultivation of the ninth heaven of Qianyuan, and the opponent who fights is powerless to follow.

In the end, Wang Qianshan's opponent saw that the decline was great, he poured out a sword with all his strength, the sword body was shining and overflowing, and the void rumbled, but Wang Qianshan cut off the weapon with the Bingfeng sword, and smashed it down with a punch of frost divine power, the man was broken by a punch on the spot, and flew out upside down with a muffled snort, and he was dying in a pool of blood.

"The third..."Wang Qianshan stopped, stood in the ring and gently wiped his sword, there were four or five battles around, but no one dared to expand the standing circle here, he sneered and said: "If all the countries sent by the hundred countries are this kind of waste, this competition will be meaningless, come on, throw this waste out." ”

Looking at Wang Qianshan's wanton provocation, Feng Yin and the others recognized him.

"Wang Qianshan, from Xuefeng Country, is a popular figure in the Shengzhou election, ranking 14th, a very strong competitor. Jade Death Dome said expressionlessly.

If he hadn't seen Feng Yin or Su Ao, he might have been surprised and nervous, but at this time, he had seen strong winds and waves, and even a ghost realm like Red Beach had been experienced, and it was difficult for ordinary things to cause his mood to fluctuate.

For example, now, including Po Qi and Ning Rou, the whole audience was shocked by the strength shown by Wang Qianshan, but the house where Lin Guo was located still did not change its face.

"Heh, it's another group of people who can pretend, and Lao Tzu likes to tear off their masks and smash those hypocritical Qinggao. ”

At this moment, a man with a fist wrapped in bandages strode to the martial arts arena and pointed at Lin Guo's side, with a provocative look on his face, the meaning was self-evident.

Xing Liankong was disdainful, thinking that he had a fart relationship with you if he pretended to be or not, he took a step forward: "It's okay to fight, I'm afraid that I will kill you by mistake." ”

The other side smiled: "Coincidentally, I'm also afraid that I will kill you with one punch." ”

After getting the prince's approval, Xing Liankong was happy, he rubbed his hands, shook his head and shook his shoulders to loosen his muscles and bones, and walked towards the martial arts arena with steps.

As Hei Mao said, it's okay to win the battle here, but it's okay to lose, so Xingliankong is going with the determination to win.

"Little guy, I see that you are also an individual cultivator, which country are you from!"

Star Refining Sky walked up the steps step by step, at first it was nothing, but when he really urged the physical divine power, every step down was like a falling star, like a comet smashing the earth, and half of the martial arts arena was shaken by the pace of Star Refining Sky, and some small pebbles slowly floated in the void under the release of his divine power.

At first glance, the Star Refining Sky looks like a warrior who has crossed time and walked from ancient times, full of fierce and real texture.

The person on the other side swallowed his saliva, he was also a physical cultivator, how could he not know what this meant, and he could see at once that he was not as good as Xing Liankong.

"Xuefeng Guoyue Bazong refining body flow, my name is Hong ......"

"Whatever your name is, take it!"

The star refining sky was vigorous and resolute, and as soon as he came to the stage, he swung his fist and attacked, and the person surnamed Hong immediately took the move when he saw this, and the two of them hit each other with fists and feet, and the entire ring rumbled and swayed.

There are only these two body cultivation on the martial arts field, and the physical cultivation is not as subtle and concise as others, the shot is fierce, the fight is hard, and the skill only accounts for a small part, so as soon as they fight, most of the momentum of the entire ring is suppressed, and the eyes of more than half of the audience fall on them.

Rumble!

The fist is like a mountain, the legs are like a tsunami, the palm and body of the star refining sky are extremely terrifying, second only to Feng Yin and Su Ao, the first among the peers in the entire Lin Country, his physical body is naturally terrifying, and in the month of the scorching volcano village, he has harvested a lot of Dao fruits, and the punch is really like a meteor, and the burning void is blurred.

And his opponent, the man surnamed Hong, is also a master of body refining, at this time, his body is covered with a cuticle like a lin's armor, thick and durable, but he is extremely fragile under the fierce fist palm of Xingliankong.

The rumbling sound caused by the battle between the two stopped at the fiftieth move of their fight, and the armor that grew out of the man surnamed Hong was shattered, and was finally smashed in the chest by Xingliankong's punch, accompanied by a "click", the flame-like hot fist smashed the ribs of the man surnamed Hong, and smashed it hundreds of meters away with one punch, and he also fell unconscious in a pool of blood.

Physical cultivation is often like this, they don't think about strength, physical strength is everything, and often the loser suffers fatal trauma, the most bloody.

After defeating this opponent, Xing Liankong was extremely happy, he looked up to the sky and roared, exuding a strong sense of oppression all over his body, and no one dared to despise Xing Liankong.

Just as Xingliankong was about to return to the crowd, a dissatisfied voice appeared behind him: "You have seriously injured my compatriots from a country, do you think you can still walk back?"

Xing Liankong turned around and frowned deeply, only then did he realize that Wang Qianshan, who was ranked fourteenth, was also from the Snow Peak Country.

"No wonder that person's strength is not very good, but he dares to shout and shout, it turns out that he is relying on your prestige. Xinglian raised his neck: "What's the matter, you still want to fight in wheels?"

"You're not qualified to talk to me like that. "Wang Qianshan is strong and arrogant.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

As a martial idiot, Xingliankong is really not afraid of fighting.

(End of chapter)