Lin Jingyu didn't plan to say anything, but he guessed that Hua Zhuohao must have something to say, and he didn't feel unhappy.

Sure enough, Hua Zhuohao couldn't hold his breath, he said:

"Lin Jingyu, last time you were lucky to win the competition, this time, you have to be careful."

Lin Jingyu nodded and said:

"Don't worry, I'll be careful, even if you show your strength, don't be careless."

This sentence can be regarded as a small irony, I believe Hua Zhuohao can hear it.

Unexpectedly, Hua Zhuohao's expression changed, and a gloomy color flashed, but he quickly returned to his original state, in fact, he had the confidence to completely crush Lin Jingyu, a low-level martial artist, in the next competition.

"Let's get started!" Lin Jingyu said.

He looked calm, his demeanor and demeanor showed confidence in all aspects, and he was not afraid of his opponent Hua Zhuohao, even if his strength level was higher than his own, Lin Jingyu was like this.

In fact, he is very serious in his heart, only he really feels the pressure, he can't fall here, otherwise there will be big trouble.

Hearing Lin Jingyu's urging, Hua Zhuohao couldn't calm down, he also felt that Lin Jingyu was not ordinary, and he had really decided to give full play to his strength, don't fall for Lin Jingyu's tricks again, and fell in his way.

The competition between the two was about to start, and they each swept ten meters away.

Xuanyang Jue was silently recited in Lin Jingyu's heart, the mental method was running, and the momentum of the whole person rose sharply, no longer the previous state, with the addition of true qi, it has combat effectiveness, of course, for a martial artist like Lin Jingyu, who cultivates both inside and outside, even if he loses the addition of true qi, the strength of ** is enough for the opponent to drink a pot, however, low-level foreign martial artists often do not play a big role, and can only be beaten one-sidedly, after all, the opponent is an internal martial artist.

Hua Zhuohao didn't dare to slack off, his mind was running, and his momentum was still rising, making people feel that his aura was stronger than Lin Jingyu, which was also reasonable, if Lin Jingyu's momentum was higher than Hua Zhuohao, it would be abnormal, and the strength level was there, and it was not so easy to break the routine.

What can Lin Jingyu do, or gather momentum, there is no other way than to accumulate momentum, you can't use a sword in the competition, if you use a sword, Lin Jingyu is not too worried, because a good sword and a good swordsmanship can bring each other's strength closer, or even surpass, but that is the ideal state, whether you can defeat Hua Zhuohao or not, it depends on the combat effectiveness.

Hua Zhuohao also felt Lin Jingyu's strangeness, this time he was very clear-headed, not like before he was beaten by Lin Jingyu in a daze, but he knew that Lin Jingyu's fists contained huge power, if he was accidentally hit, it was a possibility of defeat.

Therefore, he couldn't let Lin Jingyu hit.

Lin Jingyu's fists are brewing true qi at the moment, that move 'breaks', as long as one of his thoughts can be triggered, both fists go hand in hand, I believe it can catch Hua Zhuohao off guard.

This is the situation in which the two began to stalemate, and neither of them planned to strike first.

Hua Zhuohao didn't want to take the initiative to rush forward, because he was afraid of Lin Jingyu's martial arts, and Lin Jingyu also didn't want to take the initiative, because he was worried that the move that was rushed out would be dodged and didn't hit Hua Zhuohao, after all, it takes time to brew a powerful move, and he doesn't want to waste it in vain, which is very precious.

The elders watched the situation in the field, and their emotions changed slightly, and at first they were curious, who would win?

If it was before, I didn't know Lin Jingyu's combat effectiveness, then everyone would think that Hua Zhuohao would win, and the strength level would be completely crushed, but now that I know Lin Jingyu's peculiarities, this competition is probably a little good-looking.

Hua Zhuohao is also accumulating momentum, but not like Lin Jingyu, but adjusting his state, concentrating, and always ready to deal with Lin Jingyu's attack, and there must be no mistakes.

"Lin Jingyu, make a move, this time it will definitely not disappoint you!" Hua Zhuohao urged with a big grin.

He actually mastered some of Lin Jingyu's rules, as a low-level martial artist, the true qi in his body was quickly consumed, as long as Lin Jingyu made a move to continuously consume his physical strength, it wouldn't take long to carry out a counterattack, and then Lin Jingyu didn't have the strength to fight back at all, so he did it.

"Sixth Senior Brother, as a senior brother, you take the lead, Senior Brother, I will definitely not disappoint you!"

Lin Jingyu smiled and squinted at Hua Zhuohao opposite, he could feel that Hua Zhuohao on the opposite side had an urge to rush up and beat people, but he restrained it, which was a pity.

Now he called Hua Zhuohao 'Sixth Senior Brother', with a sense of irony, making fun of him for not daring to make a move as a senior brother.

"Lin Jingyu, since you know that I am a senior brother, it will be easy to do, as a senior brother, I should accept it to you, so let you make a move first, how about letting you make a move?"

Hua Zhuohao's smile was brighter than Lin Jingyu's, and he seemed to have been caught by a pigtail, there was a loophole in Lin Jingyu's words, but it reminded him that the senior brother should admit it, which is indeed reasonable.

So hearing Hua Zhuohao's response, Lin Jingyu looked embarrassed.

Not only that, but he could even feel that all the elders and inner disciples who were watching next to him were nodding their heads in agreement with Hua Zhuohao's point of view, which was indeed the truth.

Seeing that the two of them had been in a stalemate for about half a minute and had not even moved, and had not even shortened the distance, everyone couldn't help but feel a little bored, and even felt depressed, why should they stalemate?

I thought that I could see a wonderful competition next, but I didn't expect it to backfire.

Seeing that the situation was similar, the three elders spoke:

"Xiaoyu, Xiaohao has the heart to accept you, you should accept it, so I think you should make the first move!"

It's a reminder, or a command.

"The disciple obeys." Lin Jingyu can only say this.

Moreover, he seems to have guessed such an outcome a long time ago, and the first person to do it must be himself.

Looking at Hua Zhuohao standing opposite, he saw a slight smile on his face, obviously happy because of the decision of the three elders.

"Sixth Senior Brother, on the test field, there are no eyes in your fists and feet, if your junior brother accidentally hurts you, please don't blame you."

Lin Jingyu arched his hand to Hua Zhuohao opposite, respectfully calling the other party 'senior brother' and calling himself 'junior brother', making the atmosphere a little weird, but it was just right.

"That's natural, junior brother and senior brother test martial arts, if I, as a senior brother, are injured by you, junior brother, I can only blame senior brother for my lack of strength, and it has nothing to do with junior brother, but if senior brother I didn't control the strength of my fists and feet for a while and injured my junior brother, then junior brother will have to bear a lot of responsibility."

Hua Zhuohao waved his hand, full of confidence, his words were quite good, and he tasted like an army.

At this point, the smell of gunpowder in the field became more and more intense.

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