Lin Jian played happily, the audience looked happy, but Jiulong was complaining, although Lin Jian's fist and foot kung fu did not break his golden bell jar supernatural powers, but if he used his body to resist with every punch and kick, the spiritual power consumed was a little too much.

In this era of the end of the law when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin and cultivation is difficult, it is not easy for cultivators to accumulate some spiritual power. Since the last land immortal, Zhang Sanfeng, shattered the void and ascended, the level of cultivators has been like a weasel cub, a litter is not as good as a litter.

Due to the small population base of cultivators, the traditional grading system of cultivating the foundation and the knotting of the Dan has long since collapsed, and the level of cultivators is also uneven. Nowadays, all the sects and sects are closing the door to survive, and the cultivators no longer expect to achieve supernatural powers and ascend, and the purpose of improving their cultivation is just to live a little longer.

Jiulong, as an inner disciple of Duobao Temple, is somewhat subsidized by elixir spirit stones, but even so, after cultivating for more than two hundred years, in addition to the physical lifespan is much longer than that of mortals, he has only cultivated the two magical powers of "Golden Bell Jar" and "Golden Eye".

For cultivators, spiritual power can also be regarded as a kind of yang longevity in disguise, if the spiritual power consumption is too large, causing one's own cultivation to regress, yang longevity will naturally decay. Therefore, most modern cultivators have a tacit understanding with each other, and even if there is a conflict, it is generally just a point-to-point, and there are few who desperately try to make him lose both.

Jiulong's posture as a cultivator is indeed bluffing Lin Jian, the purpose is to let Lin Jian surrender and save himself time and effort. But now that the cowhide has been punctured by Qin Hunt, Lin Jian has also let go of his awe of the cultivators, Rao is Jiulong's mouth is sharp, and Lin Jian's fists and feet are still merciless.

"Donor, please stop, listen to the little monk's words......"

"Don't listen to the demons and bewitchment, otherwise you will make a big mistake......"

"If the donor fights again, the little monk will fight back......"

"Donor...... Nima, Buddha I don't wield power, you really think I am a mud bodhisattva! ”

Jiulong was hammered by Lin Jian, although it looked like nothing on the surface, but every punch and kick consumed a trace of his body protection aura, and in the blink of an eye, Jiulong's "savings" of at least three months were ashes.

In a fit of rage, Jiulong subconsciously made a dodge move, and raised his hand to return Lin Jian's palm, which was imprinted on his chest.

Although most of the foundations of the new generation of cultivators are not solid, unlike traditional cultivators who forge their bodies and build foundations step by step, but Jiulong's physical fitness is still beyond that of mortals, and the power of this palm is enough to crack the stone, Rao is Lin Jian has a body of steel and iron bones, and he still feels a tightness in his chest, and he is a little out of breath.

Lin Jian's offensive was frustrated, but his eyes lit up, how much experience he had in the game, he saw that Jiulong actually began to dodge and counterattack, so he was sure that the opponent was not really invincible, and his fist and foot kung fu still had some effect.

Lin Jian thought of Dior's way of using piano wire friction and sawing to crack his own steel and iron bone supernatural powers, and then looked at this bronze man as hard as the warrior monk Jiulong, and guessed in his heart that even metal has a fatigue resistance characteristic, as long as he concentrates a little attack, he is not afraid that he will not be able to break through Jiulong's defense.

As a result, Lin Jian no longer put on a posture to fight, but he held his fists in front of his chest, like a boxing, and stabbed Jiulong's stomach desperately, the range of action was not large, but the frequency was extremely fast, and a series of rapid drums were knocked out with "dong dong dong".

Although Lin Jian's physical fitness was not as good as that of the cultivator Jiulong, he had the supernatural power bonus of steel and iron bones, and his fist as hard as steel smashed quickly and violently, not only did the spiritual power consumption speed of Jiulong suddenly increase, but even made his stomach start to ache faintly!

"What a stubbornness! Look at the Buddha, I have overtaken you! "Jiulong saw that things couldn't be good, so he could only tear his face and play hard!

Jiulong's hands were palm-shaped, and he caught Lin Jian's fist twice with a "snap", and when he raised his leg, he kicked Lin Jian in the lower abdomen with a "bang", and the powerful force kicked Lin Jian out of the way, and then hit the edge of the ring, tearing the cable out of shape.

"Well played!" Lin Jian's expression was like madness, gritting his teeth and laughing repeatedly, he actually gave Jiulong a hello, shook his head and shook his body, and re-stabilized his posture, looking like he was fighting to the death.

Some of the old guests at the scene knew that it was Lin Jian's competitive state! "Hungry Wolf" Lin Jian was able to play an eighty-eight consecutive victory in the underground boxing market where the masters are like clouds, in addition to his talent and hard foundation, his strong and courageous martial arts maniac personality is also an important reason, many fists and feet are not inferior to his opponents, that is, they lost to him in terms of toughness and fighting spirit.

"Boom!"

Lin Jian lowered his body, quickly burst into the attack range, and confused Jiulong's judgment with his fists, followed by a knee hit Jiulong's lower abdomen, and it was also the stomach area!

"Boom!"

Jiulong's horizontal eyebrows and eyes were like angry King Kong, and he raised a palm and slapped it heavily on Lin Jian's heavenly spirit cover!

"Bang!"

Lin Jian Tianling was beaten, and the slight concussion caused him to be a little dizzy, but this kind of pain that was not fatal completely aroused the ferocity of his "hungry wolf", and he actually smiled toothily and gave Jiulong a sturdy head hammer!

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The audience in the stadium was fascinated by it, and the fight between Lin Jian and Kowloon should be the most "normal" game tonight, especially with the metal percussion sound effect like "Transformers", which made the viewing effect of this game exciting!

Lin Jian, who is "steel and iron", collides with the Kowloon of the "Golden Bell Jar", like two iron turtles fighting, it is difficult for both sides to win quickly, and the fight is which side can be consumed!

Nine Dragons consume precious spiritual power, but Lin Jian consumes even more precious Yang Shou! At this moment, Lin Jian is like a little white-collar worker with a monthly income of 5,000 and a small boss with a monthly income of 50,000 yuan, the little white-collar worker is fighting for the rest of his life, crazy overdraft of credit cards and loan sharks, but he can overpower the small boss in a short period of time, and even if the little white-collar worker is finally finished, the small boss with the same huge consumption will not be too good!

Kowloon's intestines are repentant at this time!

As an inner disciple of the Duobao Temple of the Hidden World Sect, Jiulong would not have stepped into the red dust at will and interfered in mortal things. It's not that the disturbance of dust is not conducive to cultivation, but the main problem is that the Xiuzhen sect in the Chinese cultural circle is more skeptical of the existence of the six gates.

Like Kowloon, a disciple-level person who goes out of the mountain to do business, theoretically, he has to apply for a visa for the six doors first, otherwise it's okay if nothing happens, and it's good fortune to escape if something happens, but if something happens and he is caught, it will be a "labor reform" that has taken hundreds of years.

It's just that the days of the six doors covering the sky seem to have passed, and the new institution of "Beiying Studio" has a lot of upward momentum, and has issued summons and licenses to some hidden sects, and these sects have sent some disciples out of the mountains to enter the world out of the mentality of testing the water.

As the pathfinder of Duobao Temple, Jiulong was dazzled as soon as he entered this red world, and he felt like he had entered Beijing City with King Chuang! Wow, the world of flowers, Lang Lang Qiankun, work hard!

With Kowloon's ability, if you do a little trick, you won't be short of tickets, eat, drink and have fun along the way, and you will be so happy that you can't go back, and Kowloon also decided to work hard in the Beijing Film Studio, and spend the remaining two or three hundred years of life comfortably-I knew that the world of Hongchen was so comfortable, what kind of immortal did I cultivate?

Jiulong, a flower monk who was blinded by the red dust, had a relationship with Lin Jian when he passed by Ping'an City. At that time, Kowloon was eating fried chicken in a Kaifeng restaurant with a mouth full of oil, and happened to see the hungry Lin Jian solve five family buckets by himself.

At that time, Lin Jian had been parasitized by Hu Sanshun, and he carried a trace of pure and unblemished fairy aura on his body, which made Jiulong a little concerned, so he took a look at it with the "Golden Eye" supernatural power that was good at treasure hunting and treasure appreciation, and found something abnormal.

Although the magic power of Jiulong's "Golden Eye" is not a great achievement, it can only be determined that Lin Jian has immortal relics hidden in his body, but the teachings of Duobao Temple over the years have opened Jiulong's eyes to see treasures, but there are six local monitoring posts in Ping'an City, so that he does not dare to kill people and seize treasures in public.

Therefore, after investigating Lin Jian's background a little, Jiulong used some small means to blend into the ranks of the challengers, and learned from the style of the ancestor and said the sentence "This thing is related to me", one of the three major killing weapons of the flood wilderness.

It's a pity, after all, Jiulong is not the two saints of the desolation who are introduced and allowed to be mentioned, and there is no crushing strength to back them up, and it is simply forgetful to expect the tiger body to shake others and offer the baby with both hands!

In order to keep Hu Sanshun, Lin Jian was already crazy at this time, he was wantonly burning his life, and the surging spiritual power he was urging even faintly overwhelmed Jiulong, a cultivator of the Eight Classics! He was like a fool who moved mountains, bombarding Jiulong's body with perseverance, even if he was knocked down by Jiulong again and again, he could still quickly get up and fight wildly.

"Lin Jian! Come on! Lin Jian! Come on! Lin Jian! Come on! ”

Lin Jian's fighting spirit infected the bloodless and tearless audience at the scene, even the most demanding black market boxing enthusiasts, it cannot be denied that Lin Jian has written a classic legend tonight.

The script written by Brother Meng seems to be back on track, Lin Jian seems to have been consumed too much physical strength by the first ten games, and the battle with the warrior monk Jiulong seems to be a little overwhelming. Lin Jian got up again and again after being knocked down again and again, there was the poignancy of the hero's end, and the exhilarating blood, although everyone saw that the warrior monk Jiulong had the upper hand in the game, but people faintly hoped that Lin Jian could continue to walk.

I don't know when, the classic BGM "GonnaFlyNow" of the "Rocky" movie sounded in the arena, with the fierce metal collision sound, many viewers seemed to dream back to their childhood, remembering the blood-boiling throbbing when they watched "Rocky" for the first time.

"My name is Lin Jian! I'm the strongest! ”

Lin Jian smiled, once again used all his strength, and smashed his fist like a cannonball at Jiulong, who was suffering from his face, although the roots of his blonde hair had turned gray, and there were a few wrinkles crawling on his face, but the aging of his physical functions did not make him feel pain, on the contrary, he enjoyed it very much, and enjoyed the joy of fighting with all his might.

Vaguely, Lin Jian remembered that after entering the sports school, when he participated in martial arts training for the first time, Lin Jianqiang, who was still an ignorant child, endured the pain of splitting his legs and stretching his legs, and said to his enlightenment teacher with a smile: "My name is Lin Jian!" My dream is to become a ...... in China No, the best in the world! ”

"Boom...... Kerra! ”

Jiulong's face was painful, but he saw that the lower abdomen where he had been attacked actually climbed up a few cracks that were as bloody as tortoise shells, and a few wisps of red blood gurgled out!

Lin continued to attack, and finally there was a problem with the rotation of the body protection aura of the Nine Dragons, and his "Golden Bell Jar" was broken!

"Win! I'm going to win! Lin Jian raised his fist in ecstasy, wanting to make up for a few more punches to Jiulong, but the audience gasped in shock.

Lin Jian saw that the atmosphere was not right, and when he looked down, he saw that his two iron fists were already blurred with flesh and blood, and the fragmented flesh and skin were like gypsum wallboards that had been years old, peeling off from his hands piece by piece, revealing the white bones of Sensen......