"I thought about quietly wiping your neck clean, but I didn't expect you to find a clean place by yourself. ”

The scar man has a great interest in Lin Xiaoqiang, just because Lin Xiaoqiang won last year's martial arts champion with a perfect score in all subjects, it is already amazing enough, regardless of the fact that Zhu Ziwen was defeated by Lin Xiaoqiang.

"I'd like to try your kid's skills!"

The scar man said sharply, and then stepped forward, his palms were like fast knives, and a silver light slashed towards Lin Xiaoqiang's head.

"Refining?"

Lin Xiaoqiang was a little surprised, he didn't expect this scar man to be on the same martial arts path as him, Lin Xiaoqiang wanted to try the real material of this scar man.

"Broken Mountain!"

Lin Xiaoqiang's right fist flashed with golden light, and his figure did not retreat, but stepped forward. With an unstoppable punch, ignoring the slashing palm, I saw that a golden light seemed to bloom on the scarred man's chest, and a muffled sound like a drum sounded.

"!"

Lin Xiaoqiang's punch was only at the same level as the scar man's power, but he still couldn't withstand the blow, and a mouthful of blood rushed up from his throat.

"Sure enough, it is a body refining martial artist, and his defense power is far higher than that of a spirit martial artist. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang secretly admired.

The man with the scar covered the wound on his chest, and quickly took a pill of qi and blood pills, and the qi and blood that were disrupted by Lin Xiaoqiang's punch all over his body returned to normal within a few breaths.

"Is this really a punch from a four-rank martial artist?"

Judging from the information given by Ye Yushu, Lin Xiaoqiang's strength is indeed only in the realm of a fourth-grade martial artist, and the same is true for him to personally explore Lin Xiaoqiang's realm.

Earlier, he was still wondering why solving a four-rank martial artist required most of their incompetent God Sect to send most of the elites, but it wasn't until he had just received Lin Xiaoqiang's punch that he came to his senses.

What shocked him the most was why the palm he had just split had no effect on Lin Xiaoqiang, and he didn't even shake his body for half a minute.

At the same time, how could there be such a big difference between the body refining martial artists!

"It seems that your kid has hidden a lot of strength. ”

Huba said coldly, looking at Lin Xiaoqiang carefully with his cruel eyes like a wolf.

"Hehe, do you still have to make a move?"

If Lin Xiaoqiang didn't have any strength, would he choose such a place to fight them?

The two palms that Fang Huba split out were not small, but for Lin Xiaoqiang, they were just a sound of the system.

"+18 XP!"

Huba, the strongest eldest brother of several of them, couldn't withstand Lin Xiaoqiang's punch, and suddenly became a little impatient, for fear that something would happen, so he stepped forward one by one, wanting to have a group fight.

But the arrogant Huba still refuses, can a little kid who hasn't grown all his hair fly to the sky?

"Let me see if I can take this trick!"

As the words fell, Huba's arms surged with spiritual power, his qi and blood rushed like a tidal wave, and a second-grade spiritual weapon meteorite stick was taken out of the space ring.

The meteorite stick alone weighed more than 300 catties, and in order to enhance its lethality, Huba deliberately asked for a split iron stone from Ye Yushu to integrate into it, which could exert an additional thousand catties of power when the opponent was fighting.

"Thunder on the ground!"

Huba shouted, and the spiritual power of his arms suddenly poured into the meteorite stick, and the ink-black meteorite stick seemed to have awakened, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

"This stick is going to make you minced meat!"

With the blessing of the big killer meteorite stick, Huba is full of confidence, just the number of four-grade martial artists who hate his meteorite stick is no less than five fingers, Lin Xiaoqiang can die on his meteorite stick today, and he will not be lonely on the Huangquan Road.

Huba held a hundred catties of meteorite sticks in his hand, the speed was still not reduced by half a point, as fast as a spirit monkey, in the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Lin Xiaoqiang, the meteorite stick was high above like a thunderbolt splitting down, this blow has been hit by at least a thousand catties of force, once it falls, it will definitely splash brains.

"Carry the mountain!"

The golden spiritual power in Lin Xiaoqiang's palm had already turned into a halo, like a sacred cloud and mist blocking the power of the falling thunder.

"Ding! +35 XP!"

When Lin Xiaoqiang confronted the meteorite stick again, he suddenly withdrew his hand, and carried the thunder of the thousand-pound power on his shoulder.

The only thing that made Lin Xiaoqiang feel uncomfortable was that the heavy boulder on his shoulder seemed to suddenly weigh down, causing his body to fall towards that end.

"Good chance!"

Huba has a lot of experience in fighting, no matter how much damage that stick caused to Lin Xiaoqiang, as long as Lin Xiaoqiang showed his weakness, he would bite off a piece of meat.

The meteorite stick has been trained by Huba to be extremely skilled, and the meteorite stick weighing thousands of catties can still be summoned as he wants, and the meteorite stick is quickly withdrawn, and he sees Lin Xiaoqiang's defenseless neck and smashes it.

"Fire Spirit Stick!"

The speed is staggering, like a rattlesnake biting away, and the meteorite stick emits a scorching fire.

Bang!

How difficult it is to sneak attack Lin Xiaoqiang, Lin Xiaoqiang's body exerted force violently, his legs stabilized his body like the roots of an old tree, and his big golden hand grabbed the incoming meteorite stick like a chestnut in the fire, and the golden spiritual power collided with the hot stick body and splashed everywhere.

"It's so much fun!"

Hu Ba sneered, and the scar that ran through half of his face was like a huge centipede crawling on his face, which was very infiltrating.

"This artifact is interesting!"

Lin Xiaoqiang also echoed, he deliberately resisted the previous stick, wanting to see how powerful the spirit weapon was, and actually increased his experience points by 35 points with one stick.

"I've got a crush on this thing!"

Such a powerful second-grade spiritual weapon would be buried in his Huba's hands, so it was better to let him Lin Xiaoqiang accept it.

You want my Lin Xiaoqiang's life, and I can be considered fair, as long as I charge a second-grade spiritual weapon as a price.

Both hands exerted force again, holding the hot stick body with one hand and refusing to relax, stepping forward, another mountain slammed into Nahuba's chest.

"How dare you!"

Dare to snatch his spiritual weapon in front of him, is it really true that my five-rank martial artist eats soft rice?

scolded angrily, but he didn't dare to take Lin Xiaoqiang's punch, his body moved back, and the distance between him and Lin Xiaoqiang was widened, and the meteorite stick in his hand also flew in.

"Turn!"

Hu Ba shouted angrily, and the meteorite stick in his hand spun violently, forcing Lin Xiaoqiang to let go.

"Labor and management asked you to pick up my meteorite stick!"

The only person who can resist him one after another is Lin Xiaoqiang, and if he is the other Huba, he may consider group fighting or tactical retreat, but in front of him is a fourth-grade martial artist who is a few years younger than him, how can this make him endure this breath, not to mention that he loves to gnaw on this kind of hard bone the most.

Huba, who had withdrawn the meteorite stick, was so powerful that his arms lengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he refused to stop until he was standing tall enough to reach his knees.