"The first scene, tension, you go. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ. ”

Luo Xiao, as the senior brother, calmly commanded.

"Good!"

Zhang Li jumped forward, with two huge hammers in his hands, like a mammoth, and jumped onto the arena.

Zhang Li's physique is very strong, he is not tall, but he is strong and terrifying, and the muscles and flesh on his body have exploded to a terrifying point.

"What does this mean? The fourth peak actually sent the weakest tension? ”

"Tension specializes in physical cultivation, with well-developed limbs and a simple mind."

"I think that the fourth peak sent one of the weakest ones is to test the bottom of the seventh peak."

……

Everyone talked about it, and it penetrated into the ears of the disciples of the seventh peak.

Jiang Louyue did not move.

Zhou Fatzi rubbed his hands and jumped to 'desire' to try: "Senior Sister Jiang, let me meet him." ”

"No, I don't think it's appropriate." Li Sanqian objected, "Since the other party sends the weakest, we should send the strongest one, so as to increase the winning rate." ”

Zhou Fatzi was a little unhappy, and said, "Senior Brother Li, I've been practicing with Master Duyue for more than ten days, and you won't even give me a chance to show it?" ”

"Let him go." Jiang Louyue, as the decision-maker, spoke.

She believed in Zhou Fatzi and his determination.

"Great!"

Zhou Fatzi rushed impatiently onto the arena, with a 'jade' trap on his five knuckles, a pair of fists, and a surging battle intent flashing in his small eyes, "I heard that you are the second person in the young generation of Tiandao 'Gate' to cultivate physical arts, if I win against you, the second person will be me!" ”

"Don't be ashamed, a 'fat' pig like you, Lao Tzu will smash you with a hammer!"

The tension man is short, strong, flexible, and has well-developed arms. He brandished two one-meter-long sledgehammers with both hands, and smashed them hard in the direction of Zhou Fatzi.

Fat Zhou was like a fat monkey, jumping three feet high, clenching his fists, volleying down, and smashing directly into the sledgehammer of tension.

"Duet punch!"

There was a loud bang.

'Fierce' collision.

It's a pity that there is not even a single crack left on the sledgehammer of tension.

"Hahaha! You stupid 'fat' pig! You use this trick to be useful to the waste of the sixth peak, but it's useless to Lao Tzu! You must know that Lao Tzu's sledgehammer is just made of holy blood patterns, and it is a hundred times harder than Xuantie! ”

Zhang Li's smugness, waving his proud hammer, swept back.

Zhou Fatzi was 'forced' to retreat and was at a disadvantage.

The sledgehammer of tension opened one big 'hole' after another on Zhou Fatzi's side, splashing countless flying stones, and some sharp and angular stones scratched Zhou Fatzi's face, leaving a few blood marks.

"Double-"

"Didn't I tell you, it's useless!"

Zhang Li's eyes burst out with an extremely disdainful light, and he unceremoniously interrupted Zhou Fatzi's words.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Fat Zhou's iron fist still smashed firmly on the sledgehammer of tension.

In an instant, two fist shadows, no! Three Fist Shadows!

After the ultimate duet, Fat Zhou actually played a trio!

The sledgehammer was overwhelmed and shattered directly.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Li was extremely shocked, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "My sledgehammer is just ...... Holy Blood Pattern"

"Trio punch!"

Just when Zhang Li was stunned, Zhou Fatzi once again used the cultivation results of the past half a month, and easily destroyed Zhang Li's other sledgehammer.

The weapon shattered, and the tension took a hit.

When a person is attacked, his consciousness will be 'confused' and 'chaotic', and his defense will become sluggish.

"Eat me again, Trio Punch!"

Zhou Fatzi grabbed this gap, and three rapidly overlapping fist shadows smashed heavily on Zhang Li's face.

Tension's face was directly pounded and sunken, a shallow pit was concave, and blood splattered everywhere.

The winner is decided.

In the first game, the seventh peak won.

"How-"

Luo Tian, the head of the fourth peak, stood up from his high seat and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Luo Tian really couldn't figure it out, how could Zhang Li, as a four-star disciple, lose to a three-star disciple of Zhou Fatzi, this was too incredible.

"That trio, what the hell, I've never heard of, has that weird physical technique."

"That's Chubby's own creation."

Sitting beside Luo Tian, Twilight Moon hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes full of appreciation, "Xiaopang is a very talented physical cultivator, and I, as a master, just gave him a little advice. Everything is the result of his own efforts. ”

Luo Tianhuo was like swallowing a fly.

Tension was beaten by a 'fat' pig?

Saying it doesn't make people laugh off their big teeth!

No way! The first game has already been lost, and the next game must be won in a row, otherwise, it will be too embarrassing for the people of the fourth peak!

"In the second scene, Luo Xiao, you go."

Luo Tian looked at his proud son steadily, and ordered in a deep voice.

After losing the first game, the momentum of the fourth peak has declined, and at this time, if there is no more fierce 'medicine', the fourth peak will be doomed.

"Father?" Luo Xiao was a little surprised, and said, "Didn't the original plan say that I would be the third to play?" ”

"Plans have changed!" Luo Tian flicked his long sleeves, and his face was dark, "You go up immediately and defeat the people of the Seventh Peak!" ”

Luo Xiao is an absolute filial son, and he absolutely obeys Luo Tian's orders, even if he has doubts and confusion in his heart, he doesn't ask much.

As soon as Luo Xiao stepped onto the arena, he immediately aroused applause from the top and bottom of the fourth peak.

"Luo Xiao, you must win!"

"Luo Xiao, you must win!"

The tsunami-like shouts of the mountains shook people's eardrums.

The faces of the five participants in the seventh peak couldn't help but sink.

"I'm going to fight." Jiang Louyue's beautiful eyes were cold, and she made a decision.

"You can't go." Ghost Rulai stretched out a hand and grabbed Jiang Louyue's sleeve, and her silver-gray eyes were full of worry, "This Luo Xiao, your cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Jindan stage, you are only the fourth Jindan, the gap between the ranks is too big, even if you attack him with the flying blade of the 'Jing' Divine Mind Master, the probability of winning is only thirty percent at most." ”

Jiang Louyue's heart chuckled.

She knew that the ghost was not alarmist.

This Luo Xiao gives people the feeling that it is very dangerous.

"It's better to 'hand' me over this kind of tricky enemy."

Ghost Rulai didn't ask Jiang Louyue's opinion, but directly drew a black 'color' light, flashed onto the arena, and stood opposite Luo Xiao.

"Is that you?"

When he saw that his opponent was the child who had been paying attention for a long time, Luo Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice was full of excitement, "My luck is really good, I can play against you as soon as I play, I hope you don't let me down!" ”

Luo Xiao is a martial idiot.

He longs to be strong, and he wants to be strong.

The more powerful the opponent, the more he can ignite the surging fighting spirit in his heart.