"I'm sorry." It was difficult to say four words, and his eyes were full of shame staring at the stands below, and he was not embarrassed to face the shopkeeper who had always believed in front of him, Chen Le.

"Alas, this kid, it's been the first time, and there is still no way to get out of his heart knot, but he can't believe in Zhao Zilong wholeheartedly." Chen Le is also helpless, although Zhao Zilong's strength is there, but the two of them have no bonds, they will only rely on their own relationships to help him, this matter is important, and it is normal to feel uneasy about him in his heart.

Chen Le stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and then put his hand directly up, "It's okay, let's see how he won." He poked his chin in the direction where the venue was located, hoping that after this incident, Yang Ying would also grow a lot.

I saw that this Hu Tiansan was roaring and dragging the delicate crescent shovel at the moment, his whole face was a little distorted because of his own shouting, the wind blew through his beard, leaving a good flowing curve, and his clothes were also too strong because of the momentum, causing some places to have begun to tatte, looking like a ragged beggar.

The crescent shovel in his hand was also wrapped in some force, and the entire weapon emitted a pale black light, and when the shovel came into contact with the ground, it drew a suffocating scar on the sparse field.

Zhao Zilong's right ear moved slightly, and through the speed of the sound transmitted through the air, as well as the direction of the sound, he could accurately determine where this person was at the moment, what he was doing, and where he was located.

Liu Yin has also burst out all his strength, the muscles the size of a small hill show his strength at the moment, two hands on the ground, one leg kicked back, quite like a calf being provoked by a matador with a red step to charge forward.

The whole person also exudes a faint yellow light, which is different from the golden light that he showed off his martial arts before, if he dares to use his master's name to pretend to be X here this time, I am afraid that his master will not give him good fruit to eat.

The ground in the venue was somewhat shattered because of the impact so fiercely, and all the tiles on the road he had passed through were shattered, leaving only the color of the yellow earth on this platform.

His eyes locked on Zhao Zilong, who was standing there without moving, and he rushed out with momentum, which was scary.

Glancing to the left with his left eye, he took a deep breath, clenched his hands into fists at the same time, and closed both eyes, leaving only the nose and ears, the senses of hearing and smell.

All the audience in the audience saw that these two people should have begun to release their strongest immortal arts, without reservation, everyone was dumbfounded, and even more, their hands were clenched into fists, staring intently at Zhao Zilong, who was still there, and they were all in the audience anxious for him.

"Hide, why don't you hide." The anxious crowd had all stood up, and the more excited crowd flew out of the audience directly, keeping themselves as close as possible to the center of the venue, so that they could watch more carefully.

Everyone's hearts are as if they have eaten a scale, and they all look preoccupied, and there is no other way than to look forward to a slightly better ending in the end.

Zhao Zilong is now living like no one else, he is still not afraid, his closed eyes can't see half of the face of fear now, but he calmly clenched his hands into fists and waited for them to come, and even didn't even look at them, leaving only his chic back for them to enjoy.

"This? Is it self-confidence or conceit. Meng Lianpeng also looked down at everything below in mid-air, and Liu Mei began to frown a little crookedly, not knowing what Zhao Zilong was doing at all, the current momentum of these two people, even if they were competing on the stage, they had to avoid their edge and choose to dodge, and seeing that these two people were getting closer and closer, he was still as immobile as a mountain.

This also made our Red Mansion Pavilion Master a little confused, I don't know if this Zhao Zilong is confident in his own strength, or if he is confident, he has begun to be a little conceited, and he doesn't bother to dodge their moves at all.

But the pavilion master, her old man, still insisted on choosing to believe in her own vision, after all, this kind of calm man is now rare in this heavenly court, even those old immortals are not able to drift one by one, if there is a lot outside the heavenly court, I am afraid that he would have floated up in a hot air balloon.

My heart seems to have ants gnawing on it.,It's itching.,I really want to take it out and grab it to relieve the itch.,It's a pity that the identity is the reason.,I had to watch the game here with multiple identities of referee.,Host,Organizer.,And the pavilion owner.。

Qu Bing also frowned, he really couldn't figure out what the person Chen Le was looking for was doing, Zhao Zilong's strength was indeed shocking to him before, but now, his appearance was so surprising that he couldn't understand the purpose of doing this, did he want to fight with them? Or is it a coincidence that the previous scene was all a coincidence?

Yang Xinyun jumped up directly, punching and kicking on his own cloud, and his tail was also swaying blindly with the movements of his body, wishing that he was that Zhao Zilong, and directly knocked them all down on the stage.

"Fight, fight, what's the point of standing still." This time, he was a little optimistic about this great immortal of the six-grade fairyland, why was he so cowardly, if he had such a cultivation, he would rush up directly and be beaten, no matter who you are, if you dare to bully me, it won't work.

Young people are still too impetuous, and the ascension of the fairyland will also bring their hearts to a certain height, when they reach such a height, they look back and find how stupid they were when they were young.

The range of movement was so large that he almost fell off several times, but fortunately, the mount under his feet was very smart, and every time he reacted quickly and flew down to catch him.

Anyway, this is also a New Year's gift given by his father on his 500th birthday, with his identity as the city lord of Penglai Town, what he gave his precious son, how can it be mortal, it is rumored that this cloud is the illegitimate son of the somersault cloud under the feet of Sun Wukong, and the seven-colored cloud.

And now Yang Xinyun took out his fist to punch the South Mountain and the North Tiger, and waved his small fist with the momentum of stepping on the West Sea and the East Dragon.

This scene, for some reason, seems to be like an old movie, whether it is good or slow, Yang Ying's heart is like an ant on a hot pot, neither standing nor sitting, and the audience in the audience does not feel this way.

Hurriedly took a little free time, like Chen Le, drank a cup of tea and watched the battle again.

"Here we are." Before the tea could be swallowed, the two of them were still a few steps away, and they were about to touch Zhao Zilong's body at this moment, and every face was full of twisted words, either grinning, or eyes slanted, which was like a stroke.

If every competition of the Red Court will give the players some physical and mental health problems, I am afraid that the loss of players will increase day by day in every subsequent Red Court meeting.

Zhao Zilong, who had been closing his eyes to recuperate, also opened his blazing eyes at this moment, took one foot as the axis, and turned around in place, facing the two of them.

The two of them suddenly saw Zhao Zilong turn around, and they couldn't help but be a little stunned by his reflection, they were still in a state of raid before, but now they were discovered, and they looked like they were thieves, especially Hu Tiansan, whose strength was reduced by a few points at once, and unfortunately his arm was injured by this force.

After enduring the pain, he told the crescent shovel in his hand to rotate again, and then raised it high above his head to make a splitting motion.

Because his arm is injured now, his face is painful, and sweat has fallen to the ground, shouting loudly, "Ahhhhh

Chen Le heard Hu Tiansan's roar, which was funny, "This has no real ability, and the output depends on roaring?" ”

Liu Yin saw that his speed dating partner was like this at the moment, so he had to give up decisively, he could do whatever he liked, his blow that condensed all his strength, he must hit him.

His eyes stared at Zhao Zilong's chest three inches to the left, and he thought: "As long as you hit his vital point, you can shock his internal organs, so that he can't survive and die." ”

In ancient times, the officials went to beat those prisoners who did wrong things, and in order to punish them well, they also put a lot of effort into practicing their skills.

Give them a piece of tofu, cover it with a layer of paper, and punch it hard, so that the paper can be finely broken, and the tofu is unscathed, and then look at the tired head of the servant, this is actually all superficial work, the skin and red blood cells on the surface are damaged, and their muscles and fat are nothing.

In the same way, if the person has a personal vendetta against them, or if he does not give them half of the benefits, the paper is not broken, the tofu is completely broken, that is, the skin of these prisoners is fine, and the muscles under their own skin are all broken, which is not something that can be raised in a few days.

At this moment, Liu Yin's fists are practiced to such an effect, there will be nothing wrong with your own clothes or skin, but your tendons, muscles, and even your skeleton may be shattered by this circle, to the point of irreparation.

This can also be regarded as his famous set of his own immortal arts, 'Rhino Broken Fist'.

once boasted to others that his original immortal art was so powerful, but when the other goblins asked him what his moves were, the man laughed off his big teeth on the spot, and those little goblins even relied on the presence of the boss, all of them rolled on the ground with their stomachs in their hands.

"Hahaha, Rhino Fist? I think it's a fine fist. "Laughing at Liu Yin's weak fists, it just looks powerful on the surface, but in fact, it's the same as a small fist punching your chest, it's all superficial kung fu, and there is no real talent at all.