This clearing-ground formation has been completely stirred.

The white light covered the clearing like a thick fog.

The ground cracked, and the stones and dirt sputtered in all directions, and then they formed waves, swept away in waves.

No one was able to see inside the clearing.

But they know that both sides must be desperate at this time!

Lin Xiaoqiang is really desperate.

Since he became a martial artist, he has encountered many strong people.

Su Luan is a hurdle that he can't get over at all.

But he really hadn't fought with such a powerful body refining martial artist.

The other party's qi and blood, the other party's strength, all made Lin Xiaoqiang feel a depressed feeling.

His movements became sluggish, as if his body was stuck in a quagmire, and his movements became extremely inconvenient.

He even felt the golden scales inside his body fluttering.

After Hu Renjie carved the inscription on his body, the golden scales seemed to disappear from his body, silently.

Now it's starting to get some volatility.

To tell the truth, Lin Xiaoqiang didn't know the origin of this golden scale until now.

He knew that Su Luan would not harm him.

But isn't Su Luan not sure what this golden scale will do?

Lin Xiaoqiang had a feeling that this golden scale could bring him some benefits, but along with the benefits, it might be a disaster!

He didn't want to alarm the golden scales until he had to.

"Open it for me!" Lin Xiaoqiang shouted, and then smashed it out with another fist.

Boom, boom, boom!

A loud bang rang out continuously.

The fists of the two kept clashing in space.

Blood kept flowing from the corners of Lin Xiaoqiang's mouth, and his qi and blood were even stirred.

Then, he kept spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

But his fists just didn't stop moving forward.

"If you continue like this, you will die! Your qi and blood have been stirred, and your qi is no longer functioning normally. ”

"Forcing a punch might even break your veins!"

Wang Chong said to Lin Xiaoqiang while punching.

"Yes, but I think you're probably going to die before that. The corners of Lin Xiaoqiang's mouth were slightly hooked, and a pair of eyes stared at each other.

At this time, Wang Chong's appearance was not very good-looking, and there was already blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was even pale.

The battle between the body refining martial artists is like this, fists to the flesh!

Every impact is a direct collision with the body.

"Then let's see which of us can hold out to the end!" Wang Chong gritted his teeth fiercely, and his eyes became firm.

To be honest, Lin Xiaoqiang's performance really shocked him, he didn't expect that an eight-rank martial artist could force him to such a point.

Even this eighth-rank martial artist didn't even activate a qi and blood melting furnace!

He can't lose!

This has nothing to do with the reputation of Northwest Wuke University, it has nothing to do with his Tao and his future.

If you want to lose to Lin Xiaoqiang like this, he will leave a shadow on his nose.

Boom, boom, boom!

Space is constantly distorting, and the ground is constantly shattering.

The wind was howling, the dust was filling the sky, and a white light had enveloped the entire space.

The two kept throwing punches, punch after punch, and neither of them knew how many punches they had made.

They've been pushing their limits physically, but they're not stopping, they're pushing their limits, they're still throwing punches.

I don't know how long it has been, like a century?

The dust in front of it had finally settled, the white glow had ceased to rise, and the wind had disappeared.

The crowd saw the two men in the clearing again.

Both are still standing!

But at this time, the state of the two should not be too bad.

Their clothes were tattered, their hair was disheveled, their bodies were covered with blood, their breath was like a gossamer, and their faces were pale.

They look like beggars no matter how they look at them, and they are beggars who have been hungry for countless days.

However, their eyes were still bright, and they were both staring at each other.

There is no doubt that these two people at this time have reached their limit, and they are weak at this time, even a gust of wind can blow them down.

But none of the elites of Northwest Wuke University present dared to speak, or even to come out.

They looked at these two people with awe and awe in their eyes.

"I'm leaving. Suddenly, the silence was broken.

Lin Xiaoqiang turned around.

He had just taken a step forward when a mouthful of blood spat out and almost fell to the ground.

It took him a hard time to stabilize his body, and then, like an eighty-year-old man, walked forward at an extremely slow pace.

As he reached the edge of the clearing, everyone was the first to get out of the way.

Yun Ying actually wanted to help Lin Xiaoqiang at this time, but I don't know why she didn't move forward.

It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare.

Because at this time everyone's eyes fell on him, because everyone's eyes were full of respect.

They were watching the hero's departure.

At this time, Yunying is not worthy to stand by Lin Xiaoqiang's side!

This is the glory of his alone!

When Lin Xiaoqiang walked a long distance, a muffled sound suddenly sounded above the clearing.

Bang!

The king fell to the ground, straight and straight to the ground, and brought up a pile of dust!

When Lin Xiaoqiang left just now, everyone thought that Lin Xiaoqiang had lost.

After all, Wang Zhong is a nine-rank body refining martial artist, a body refining martial artist who has inspired the four qi and blood furnaces, a true genius.

Who would have thought that Wang Zhong would fall to the ground?

Lin Xiaoqiang can still walk, although he is very embarrassed, he is indeed walking.

But the king fell to the ground.

The winner is not already obvious.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"What the hell is this Lin Xiaoqiang, how can he win against Wang Chong?"

"Didn't he even activate a furnace of qi and blood, how could his qi and blood be so powerful?"

"Compared to Qi and Blood, I think his spirit is more powerful. He dared to challenge a strong person who was one level above him, and he did not hesitate to move forward. Maybe that's the spirit of a true martial artist, right?"

Everyone couldn't help but discuss.

Yun Ying finally moved at this time and caught up with Lin Xiaoqiang.

She just wanted to say something to Lin Xiaoqiang, but the other party suddenly fell to the ground.

Yun Ying was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the other party.

Then, Yun Ying found that Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes were still wide, staring closely ahead.

However, she could feel that the other party's aura was already extremely weak, even close to nothing!