The disciple who held the 913 grade on the previous boulder pull pulled out a score of 265 meters and ranked fifth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This disciple had seen Chen Liang's previous competition and knew that Chen Liang had very perverted strength and mystical energy, so after the start of this duel against Chen Liang, he still chose to strike first.

This disciple's body was extremely fast, and after he chose to strike first from the preparation in his heart, his body moved in front of Chen Liang in a few moments.

After a sound of breaking the air, the disciple did not choose to punch, but stretched out his leg and kicked at Chen Liang, probably using a martial arts technique, and the legs and feet stretched out with bursts of lightning sparks.

Chen Liangxuanqi attached to his hand and took the kick that crackled like the sound of firecrackers, but because the gravity of this kick was not small, Chen Liang took a few steps back after taking it.

It seems that this disciple still has some skills, Chen Liang, who took a few steps back, looked at the disciple and said secretly in his heart.

After this disciple saw that Chen Liang was shocked back by this kick, a wave of surprise suddenly surged up in his heart.

He had seen Chen Liang and another person duel before, and knew that Chen Liang's own strength was very strong, and he only used two punches to beat the opponent to admit defeat, so this disciple was a little apprehensive when he made that kick just now, he was afraid that Chen Liang was indifferent after this step went down, and it did not have the slightest effect, in that case, the possibility of winning would become extremely small, and the pressure in his heart would probably continue to amplify.

But now the scene he was worried about didn't happen, and Chen Liang was not as perverted as he imagined, and he could turn a blind eye to his own foot.

This disciple looked at Chen Liang, his expression was full of confidence and pride, since this is the case, then he still has a good chance to win this duel.

Thinking like this, this disciple set off and rushed towards Chen Liang, who took a few steps back, and then kicked again, but it was not like the kick just now, but his body bent slightly, and then stretched out a posture of sweeping his legs.

There were still lightning sparks crackling, as if to show Chen Liang the power of this kick.

Chen Liang had predicted the next move of this disciple long before he left, and the prediction included this sweeping leg.

Chen Liang, who had been on guard for a long time, jumped into the air when this foot swept in, this reaction was extremely perfect, but it was more than that.

On the spot, when these disciples were still in their hearts for Chen Liang's jump, they dodged the sharp sweeping legs, and Chen Liang, who jumped up, punched this disciple out of thin air, making this action even more perfect.

This disciple suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind in his ears, and immediately retracted the leg and foot that had been swept away, and then quickly pressed to the ground like a gecko and walked backwards for several meters, using his hands and feet together.

For a while, the two people on the field suddenly reversed.

At this time, Chen Liang, who had the upper hand, stepped forward to catch up with the disciple who had retreated.

And the disciple who fell to the downwind from the upper hand was always kicking from the bottom up when Chen Liang was about to catch up in front of him.

Chen Liang took this kick with Xuan Qi, because he didn't know the root like before, he naturally suppressed this kick, so he only shook back a few points.

And the meaning of this disciple's kick didn't seem to be as simple as simply kicking at Chen Liang, but from this kick he continued to kick forward, kicking out a semi-circular arc, and then his whole body flipped around in the low air with this arc, standing firmly on the ground like a trick.

Many disciples in the audience grinned in amazement when they saw this unimaginable scene.

Han Weizhi stood to the side, his eyes playful. It can be said that Chen Liang's first duel today was completely arranged by him, and he didn't need that disciple to be able to win against Chen Liang, as if he could, it would naturally be good, but it lacked that extraneous meaning.

He was now watching Chen Liang's every move, obviously like a cat catching a mouse, and he was not in a hurry to swallow this miserable mouse into his stomach, but first used it to play with, or rather, tortured it, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

It was because of this kind of fun that he did not go directly to Han Lizhi to deal with Chen Liang, but chose a disciple with little strength to fight against Chen Liang, and he enjoyed the feeling of playing with Chen Liang in his hands.

Now it's Chen Liang, if you can still play Liu Xueji in the palm of your hand, it will be even better.

The girl named Liu Xueji has a delicate face, a bewitching figure, and an extremely attractive temperament, so it's no wonder that Han Weizhi still has a love for Liu Xueji.

Just as he thought before, he must get Liu Xueji to bed, and he must clean up the hateful boy standing on the field at this time.

The momentum off the field once again has a sense of reversal.

The disciple who stood up did not kick out this time, but came out with a fist, and there was still a crackling sound of lightning on the fist.

Hand-to-hand combat was forced by Chen Liang for a period of time, so Chen Liang's Xuan Qi quickly lost in his hand and clenched his fists to meet him.

The lightning flashed an extremely piercing hiss in the midst of the confrontation.

And just after throwing a punch without distinguishing the winner or defeat, this disciple kicked at Chen Liang while retracting his fist.

Because of the suddenness of this kick, everyone in the audience thought that Chen Liang would be caught by this punch unsuspectingly.

However, Chen Liang kicked out at the same time, and Xuan Qi was negative on it.

With one kick to one kick, Xuan Qi to lightning.

A sensation like an electric shock came from the opposite side of the soles of his feet, quickly spreading to the entire leg, Chen Liang immediately frowned, but he did not retreat his legs and feet first, but continued to stalemate with this disciple.

The aura is constant, and the sound of lightning and crackling is constant.

They were all unable to take a step out of the thunder pool, and in the stalemate, they seemed to be two sculptures standing.

Seeing this stalemate, this disciple's heart moved, and the crackling sound of lightning suddenly became louder.

Then in an instant, he punched Chen Liang on the opposite side.

Just when he thought that this punch must be calculated, Chen Liang's palm caught the punch that came from the air.

Sheng Sheng caught the lightning spark punch with his palm, and it was suddenly like an electric shock pain on his legs and feet, but Chen Liang gritted his teeth and still caught this punch, and then squeezed the punch regardless of the pain on his palm and even his arm.

An even greater pain came from the palm of his hand, and there was even some numbness after the electric shock, but Chen Liang still didn't let go, and the palm he pinched was even harder.

Chen Liang, who endured the severe pain, pinched this fist as if he was pinching a disgusted round object, and the strength of his hand wanted to cinch this disgusting thing to pieces.

This disciple's palm hurt, and it was a sharp pain after vigorously kneading, originally this punch was going to hit Chen Liang, but he didn't expect that stealing chicken would not be a loss of rice, and it would be pinched by Chen Liang.

After Chen Liang's metamorphosis refining in the past few years, the strength in his hands can be said to be extremely great. And this disciple couldn't bear the pain like broken bones, snorted, and first withdrew the legs and feet that were frozen with Chen Liang.

Then he stepped out after his steps, trying to pull out the already painful fist from Chen Liang's palm.

The disciple wanted to pull out his fist, but Chen Liang didn't want the disciple to pull out, so the disciple stepped back, while Chen Liang hurried forward.

Seeing that there was no hope of withdrawing, this disciple thought for a while, and then smashed it with his other fist at Chen Liang, who was pinching his arm.

The lightning flashed like a small snake on the fist, and then it did not hit Chen Liang's hand, but was pinched by Chen Liang's other palm.

If the previous fist was pinched can be regarded as stealing chickens and rice, then this fist can be said to be catching turtles in the urn that he sent up.

There was pain in both fists, and the disciple quickly stepped back, trying with all his strength to break free from the palms that seemed to be unaware of the pain of electric shocks.

But to no avail.

This disciple did not choose to admit defeat, if he shouted to admit defeat at this time, he would not need to bear this pain, but he also had no chance to enter the inner door.

He wanted to enter the inner door, so he couldn't shout those three words.

"Ah!!h

The disciple, who was in extreme pain, suddenly raised his head and shouted, his voice tearing like lightning and thunder.

Then a thunderbolt fell from the sky with a thunderous roar, blasting towards Chen Liang at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to lock.