"What you said is true?"

Lu Xiaopang in the ring suddenly turned his head and stared at the disciple who spoke, a strange smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, as if he had eaten this disciple.

The disciple who had just spoken blushed, but he didn't want to lose face because of this.

"Could it be that this fat man really has a way to win Wang Kun, I don't believe it, he must know that he will lose and want to regain face on me, how can I let him succeed!"

Thinking of this, his courage grew, he pointed to his head and shouted: "That's right, if you can win Senior Brother Wang Kun, I will immediately unscrew my head for you!"

Lu Xiaopang smiled and said nothing, after following Lei Ling, he liked to do this kind of thing the most.

This disciple was hairy from being stared at by Lu Xiaopang, and he was eager to find a reason to leave quickly.

Lu Xiaopang stared at it for a long time, and only when the other party was about to turn around and flee did he say with a smile: "Okay, I lack a urinal, your head is big, just right." ”

After speaking, Lu Xiaopang no longer paid attention to the pale disciple who was angry with him, and turned to face Wang Kun.

Wang Kun took out the Horcruxes from the spirit ring, which were two long swords, and there was lightning shining on the sword, and the air made a "crackling" sound.

Subsequently, behind Wang Kun, the power of the meridians also emerged.

"It's Senior Brother Wang Kun's meridian power, the Thundering Sword!"

Everyone turned their eyes to Wang Kun, only to see that behind him, there was a blue long sword, and the sword body was shining with lightning, which was very shocking.

"I was consumed a lot of spiritual power by Shen Ling'er, and if I fight against this fat man, even if I win, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat Sun Ze, and there are Ji Wuyan and Ding Ruobai behind me, so there is no need to have reservations. ”

"When fighting against Shen Ling'er, her body is too flexible, I can't chase it, I can only defend passively, I have a lot of fire in my heart, it's time to vent!"

Thinking like this, Wang Kun's battle spirit increased crazily.

Sun Ze under the ring frowned, he had fought countless battles with Wang Kun, and he knew him very well, every time Wang Kun was serious, he was extremely tough, and he couldn't help but remind Lu Xiaopang out loud.

"Be careful of his sword qi, it has a paralyzing effect!"

Without Sun Ze's reminder, Lu Xiaopang also knew that he couldn't easily touch the two long swords in Wang Kun's hands, and the electric light that kept shining on the sword surface made him a little jealous.

Subsequently, Lu Xiaopang also became serious, his body shook, and his body emitted a layer of black and white dust, like an early morning fog, but it was divided into black and white.

"The Law of the Two Rituals!"

The head Dugu Feiyan couldn't help but marvel, he glanced at Zhang Lao beside him, and his heart was very excited.

"Since Elder Zhang, no one in the sect has learned this mastery for hundreds of years, it seems that this disciple will have to be cultivated more in the future, and after a hundred years, maybe the sect will have another guardian!"

Looking at the flying dust scattered around Lu Xiaopang's body, Wang Kun couldn't help frowning, these flying dust did not emit any spiritual power fluctuations, but they brought him a feeling of extreme danger.

"What kind of strange martial art is this, let me try him first!"

Wang Kun made a decision, and he raised his two swords at the same time, slashed down heavily, and slashed out the sword qi.

"Waves of Thunder!"

The sword qi flew out, making a piercing sound of breaking the air, and the entire ring trembled, and then, the entire ring flashed with lightning.

Lu Xiaopang's pupils constricted, and he clearly saw that countless turbulent currents were intertwined into huge waves, sweeping towards him.

And Lu Xiaopang didn't choose to dodge, because he couldn't dodge at all, Wang Kun cut out the electric wave, enveloping the entire ring, if Lu Xiaopang wanted to dodge, there were only two ways to jump out of the ring and jump into the air to avoid the huge waves.

Different from the rules of the outer door competition, whoever jumps out of the ring this time is considered to admit defeat, and jumping into the air is even more stupid, the fusion realm martial artist can't fly, at most he stays in the air for a short time with the help of his body, and his body can't relay in the air, once he jumps high, it's simply a humanoid target.

"It seems that there is only hard resistance!"

Lu Xiaopang took a deep breath and took a standard horse step, his arms stretched out at the same time, and his palms were slapped out.

"The Shield of the Two Rites!"

Lu Xiaopang screamed, and a large amount of flying dust erupted from the palms of his two hands, which quickly condensed and turned into a thin black and white shield, floating in front of him.

Wang Kun sneered: "It's really wishful thinking that such a papier-mâché shield still wants to block my electric waves!"

Lu Xiaopang didn't speak quickly, not because he didn't want to, but because he had to put all his energy into controlling the flying dust now.

The martial arts that Zhang Lao gave him were all related to the control of this kind of dust, without the guidance of the master, Lu Xiaopang could only explore it by himself, although he could use the martial arts smoothly now, he was not so proficient, and he could not be distracted when using it.

"Shield!"

Lu Xiaopang drank again, and with his loud shouting, the electric wave and the dust shield collided together.

For a while, the entire ring was shrouded in dazzling electric light, and the onlookers covered their eyes with their arms, wanting to wait until the electric light dissipated before watching the battle.

At this moment, Lu Xiaopang's extremely shocked voice suddenly came from the electric light.

"Fuck me!"

Lu Xiaopang's scream came from the electric wave, and Lei Ling's heart jumped, this kid won't be defeated so soon, right?

The onlookers tried to open their eyes, trying to understand what was going on in the ring, but the blinding electric light made it impossible for them to open their eyelids at all.

Wang Kun is also a little strange, although his blow is not weak, he shouldn't kill the other party so smoothly, is this fat man just a silver gun candle head?

"Golden Pupil!"

Because he was worried about Lu Xiaopang, Lei Ling simply opened the golden pupil, and after the golden pupil was ignited, the dazzling electric light immediately dimmed in Lei Ling's eyes.

Lei Ling finally saw the scene in the electric mang, and saw Lu Xiaopang dancing with the dust shield in front of him, having a lot of fun.

Seeing this, Lei Ling almost didn't vomit blood by this anger, it turned out that the cry just now was not Lu Xiaopang's scream, but found that the defense of the dust shield was amazing, and he had a lot of fun.

"Zila!"

The lightning finally dissipated, the dazzling light dissipated, and people turned their attention back to the ring.

"This ......" The onlookers were speechless, and saw that half of the ring was burned black by the electric wave, except for Lu Xiaopang's feet and behind him, which were intact.

In front of Lu Xiaopang, there was a black and white shield floating, the shield was as thin as a cicada's wings, but it was able to block Wang Kun's extremely powerful attack.

Wang Kun's eyes widened, and his face was full of shock, what kind of magic power did the fat man in front of him use to be able to block his attack so easily.