Chapter Twenty-Six: Flame Fist VS Thunder Break
"You're going to challenge him?" Tang Xin's eyes widened, and his words revealed disbelief. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Why not?"
"This Wu Lin is the captain of the Tomahawk Squad, and his strength is already a fourth-order warrior. Brother Li Chen, are you sure you want to go up and challenge him? Tang Xin persuaded with good words.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Li Moran chuckled.
At the same time, the half-naked man stood on the stage and glared at the young man twice, and said, "When your kid returns to the team the day after tomorrow, let's see how Lao Tzu cleans you up." ”
The young man smiled bitterly, and sat on the spot, his hands spread out, looking helpless, but soon the whole person became listless, and seemed to have no interest in anything.
The half-naked muscular man stopped looking at the young man and stood on the stage. He said, "My rule is that the samurai fourth-order will start to challenge them. ”
He Wu Lin is still quite famous among these low-level martial artists, and everyone knows his strength well. So he won't start from the first, second, and third orders to make rules for people to fight, because there will definitely be no one to come up and give points.
The young man in his team who won just now has 20 points, and he will win another samurai fourth order and 40 points later, and it is already very good to be able to gain 60 points today. Wu Lin thought secretly in his heart.
Suddenly, a slightly green voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Can I take on the challenge?" A teenager asked under the ring, although he was asking, but his figure was already walking in the direction of the steps of the ring.
Ten seconds later, Wu Lin frowned two thick eyebrows, looking at the young man who walked up from under the ring and was already standing opposite him, this young man looked like he was only about eighteen, and most of them had just become a martial artist.
Wu Lin persuaded: "Boy, didn't you hear the rules I said? Samurai Fourth Order! The points of a newcomer like you are not easy to come by, and I don't want your points either, so go down by yourself. ”
Li Moran nodded, but his feet did not move at all, he made a martial arts salute and said, "Please advise." ”
Wu Lin was a little annoyed, every year, there were some new martial artists who thought very highly of themselves and were blindly arrogant. Once he had the power he never had, he caused his self-confidence to swell. The young man in his team has been a martial artist since he became a martial artist last year, and he joined his team a few months ago, and he has experienced life and death with the team several times, Wu Lin can be said to have watched him come over step by step, so he will always be kind to newcomers, but since he is kind to persuade him, but he still doesn't listen, then he can't blame himself.
With a sneer, Wu Lin stepped forward, wrapped a layer of flame in his fist, and went straight towards Li Moran with a hot wind. Seeing this, Li Moran secretly mobilized Lei Yuan's power to gather his five fingers, and in an instant, a layer of lightning surrounded his right fist and went straight towards Wu Lin's fist.
"Boom!"
The red-hot flames and the purple lightning intertwined in the air, which was very beautiful. Li Moran and Wu Lin were both shocked and retreated, but Li Moran took six steps back, while Wu Lin took four steps back. The surprise in the eyes of both parties could not be concealed.
The young man in the Wu Lin team hummed softly, his eyes changed from sloppy to bright, and he was getting up to watch the fight in the ring.
At the same time, the people in the audience exclaimed in surprise and said to the martial artist next to him: "Brother, you really didn't lie to me, you just told me that this young man knocked Zou Qing out of the ring with one punch, I thought you were bragging." Now that he has seen it, Wu Lin only takes two steps back from the depth of Yuan Li, which is enough to show that this young man's fist power is better than Wu Lin's, and Wu Lin is already a martial artist of the fifth order of the fast warrior, so this young man has definitely reached the fifth order of the samurai. ”
The martial artist next to him sighed: "I guessed last time, but now I can confirm that this young man's fist power is definitely a warrior fifth order, and he is really a hero out of a young man." ”
And on the other side, there are also martial artists saying: "It's actually a thunder attribute!" In addition, this young man's fist power is so perverted, I don't believe it if it's not self-awakening. The surrounding warriors all nodded in agreement.
Those warriors who saw Li Moran for the first time were very surprised, and they were discussing in the audience.
Wu Lin listened to everyone's discussion in his ears, and when he heard that this young man had knocked Zou Qing out of the ring with a punch, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Recently, in the circle of low- and middle-level samurai, Na Zou Qing can be said to have become famous, and the second order of the samurai has created a martial art by himself. Regardless of the increase in martial arts and the level of quality, it is surprising to say that he has created his own martial arts, you must know that he Wu Lin is now about to break through the fifth order of the samurai and has not created his own martial arts, but this young man has been rumored in the circle recently, and he is a genius who knocked Zou Qing out of the ring with one punch, but he didn't expect to stand opposite him now, and Wu Lin gradually put away his contempt in his heart.
Wu Lin smiled: "Little brother, since your strength is good, I won't keep my hand in the future." ”
Li Moran also smiled, "I was offended just now, but I was really helpless." Angkor doesn't have to keep his hands, and I don't know where my limits are now. ”
"Good!" Wu Lin laughed heartily, and his hand movements were not slow at all. Both hands clenched into fists, and a thick layer of red light condensed outside the fists, like substance, and a layer of heat wave could be felt all around.
When the red light on the fist reached the extreme, Wu Lin slammed forward, and the red light crossed an arc in the sky, condensing into a huge fist and falling from the sky.
"Flame Fist!"
Looking up at the sky, a fist pressure came towards him, blowing Li Moran's black hair back to erect, Li Moran looked at the oncoming hot fist above his head, but he was very calm. A trace of electric light jumped out of the palm, and the electric light gradually increased, and the sound source of "Zizi" was endless, and the electric light in the hand was extremely active. When Li Moran's palm clenched violently, a purple-white "glow stick" appeared in his hand, quietly, and he couldn't see the slightest power.
Li Moran threw the "glow stick" in his hand into the heavenly fist.
"Thunderbolt!" A small electric glow was in stark contrast to the huge fist, but everyone didn't expect that it was this glowstick-sized electric glow that actually made the huge flame fist unable to fall down for half a minute.
"Boom!"
A low muffled thunder sounded over the ring, and the quiet lightning exploded in an instant, like a quiet antelope turning into a fierce cheetah, turning into a sky full of blazing lightning that wrapped a huge fist of flame in it. The thunder and lightning were interspersed inside the Yan Fist, and there was another explosion, and the purple thunder and lightning above the ring exploded in the sky with that large ball of fire elemental power.
A shockwave of Yuan Force spread, blowing the clothes on Li Moran's body and making a hunting sound, and those first-order martial artists were blown backwards a few times.
"The Thorns of the Earth." Wu Lin didn't succeed in one move, and he used another martial art.
Stomping on the ground with one foot, Wu Lin injected a fire force into the ring, and Li Moran felt that the ground under his feet began to burn.