"Ahh

Seeing that Zhang Xiong shook the sword with his flesh and blood, the freshmen who were watching around screamed one after another, their eyes widened one by one, and they were frightened by Zhang Xiong's bravery.

"This Zhang Xiong is too tough, isn't it? Fist against sword, it feels terrible to think about. ”

"The most terrible thing is that the flesh and blood of the sword stabbing are blurred, and his face does not change, how ruthless should this be? to be so cruel to yourself. ”

"If you want me to go up and fight him, I don't have to fight, and I immediately admit defeat. This man is terrible. ”

"Even those ruthless people in the rivers and lakes are probably not as fierce as Zhang Xiong, right?"

The bloody fists, the blood and water were flying, Zhang Xiong's face did not change, and the freshmen were frightened by this bloody scene.

On weekdays, the brothers and sisters learn from each other, how can there be such bloody violence?

At most, it is to the point, the long sword is on the body, and it is just a direct admittance.

It's like Zhang Xiong, who actually faced the long sword, and was stabbed all over his body, but his face did not change.

The freshmen were shocked by the bloody violence of this exchange, and some timid girls even screamed in fright, their faces turned pale, and their hands covered their eyes, not daring to look.

Only the old students were proud on the side, watching the freshmen being so frightened, but they puffed up their chests and had a special sense of superiority.

I have done enough of my brother's style.

"This junior sister, don't be afraid. This male has thick skin and thick flesh, and every time he fights, he has to fight all over his body with bruises and blood. Hehe, this fierce, soft-hearted person doesn't dare to face him. But don't be fooled by his bloody appearance, he has practiced a hard defensive skill, and his skin is thick and thick. The long sword will get some external injuries at most, and it will be very difficult to hit him hard. ”

An old student, in front of a female freshman, smiled hehe.

The female freshman looked at the old student suspiciously.

"Hehe, I can guarantee that Zhang Xiong will be alive the next day." The old student swears.

Only then did the girl let go of her courage and went to see the scene of the battle in the field, but her face was still pale, and her delicate body was trembling and shaking. The old student remained silent, and his hand had already put on the girl's waist

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for hundreds of rounds.

This battle was the hardest battle since Lin Yi entered Huashan.

The opponent he faced was a top 100 in the lower courtyard who had practiced Huashan boxing to the realm of transcendent sainthood, and had practiced his hard defensive skills and Huashan body skills to the realm of transcendence.

What's even more difficult is that the opponent Zhang Xiong is also born with divine power and is not afraid of death.

In the face of the cold mang's sword, his face did not change.

Even though the body was covered in bruises and the flesh was blurred, it did not show any pain.

On the contrary, he was more excited and fought more fiercely.

If the opponent is an enemy of life and death, with Lin Yi's top master's combat experience, it is not difficult to kill Zhang Xiong.

He has a lot of ruthless methods, which can kill Zhang Xiong instantly.

The difficulty is that Zhang Xiong is a disciple of Huashan and is from the same school as him.

It's not a life-and-death battle, it's a fight against each other.

No one can be killed!

This made Lin Yi feel constrained and couldn't play to his heart's content.

In addition, this guy in front of him is not afraid of death, and he is not afraid of being injured at all.

Lin Yi fought even harder.

for fear that he would be hit hard with force.

In the face of an opponent who is not afraid of death, it is not difficult to kill him, but it is difficult to defeat him

Lin Yi was able to do everything he could, using all means to suppress Zhang Xiong.

In the face of an opponent who stabbed the throat with a long sword, his face did not change and he did not admit defeat.

Lin Yi could only use stupid methods, use absolute strength, comprehensively suppress, and lose him to death.

It is not easy to lose Zhang Xiong, a guy with natural divine powers.

In the field, only Lin Yi can do it.

If you change to another person, I'm afraid you will be tired first

"Good!"

Zhang Xiong shouted, his expression excited, like a martial idiot, his eyes shining.

Lin Yi gave him a big surprise, his strength was strong, beyond his expectations.

With rich combat experience, he used the Huashan sword technique of the transcendent realm to completely suppress his Huashan fist technique of the transcendent realm of sainthood, and he was also crushed to death.

If it were an ordinary person, if he was comprehensively suppressed with hundreds of moves, I am afraid that he would have already admitted defeat.

But Zhang Xiong is a dead brain, and his ideas are very simple.

As long as he doesn't fall, he's going to keep fighting.

Never throw in the towel!

The more he was injured, the more he was at a disadvantage, the more excited he became.

It roared like a frenzy, and the fists were whirring and exploding.

It seems like it's been a long time since I've played so happily.

In the top 100 battle in the lower house, either the opponent did not fight, or he was ruthlessly attacked, which caused him to suffer heavy losses.

Among so many people, Lin Yi was the only one who suppressed him comprehensively, but did not hit him hard.

The injuries he suffered were only skin wounds.

Even Zhang Xiong's nerves were big, and he felt Lin Yi's kindness.

The more I looked at Lin Yi, the more eye-catching I became, and I had no hatred for Lin Yi for a long time.

He also forgot about the things that offended Senior Brother Shangguan.

How can a person who only suppresses him, but does not hurt him, be a bad person?

This is his honest thinking.

Simple, simple

A frenzied fist-swinging, death-defying battle.

One desperately suppresses and tries not to hurt anyone.

To maintain this balance, the two of them quickly passed hundreds of moves.

Three hundred moves.

Four hundred moves.

Five hundred moves.

Six hundred moves.

Seven hundred moves

Straight to the thousands of moves.

Everyone was dumbfounded, when had they ever seen a fight for so long?

However, while the freshmen were surprised, they were extremely excited, because their Senior Brother Lin Yi had the upper hand and steadily suppressed this top 100 in the lower court.

And the old students, their expressions are much more complicated.

They all looked at Lin Yi in surprise, the figure with elegant steps and orderly advance and retreat.

Gain the upper hand.

Although because I fought for too long, I had too many tricks, and I was a little panting.

But the swordsmanship is not messy, but more and more subtle.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiong was so tired that he was panting, and his boxing skills and pace began to be messy.

There's even a feeling of smashing fists indiscriminately.

There's nothing subtle about it.

Not to mention the indescribable transcendent artistic conception that uses the transcendent realm of sainthood.

Only simple, rough!

Ripe strong and weak at a glance.

The old students also know it.

That's why they're all the more surprised.

A freshman who has been in Huashan for less than two months, and his swordsmanship has only reached the realm of transcendence.

It is stronger than Zhang Xiong, a top 100 in the lower house with a strong reputation.

How wicked should this freshman be?

to be so strong!

They seemed to see a demonic genius in the future, rising in the lower courtyard, rising and stirring up Huashan

After a thousand moves, even Zhang Xiong, who was born with divine power, couldn't stand it.

I was tired enough to choke and pant like a cow.

Swinging his fists, he consumes more stamina.

Feeling that his physical strength was exhausted, and even his legs were a little weak when he walked, Zhang Xiong stopped, looked at Lin Yi and shouted: "Stop, I admit defeat, you are still strong!" ”

In this battle, he fought heartily and was in a beautiful mood.

Even if you admit defeat, it's a grin.

He doesn't seem to know what his defeat means.

He had no scheming, only admiration on his face.

"You are very strong, you have excellent combat experience, and no one in the entire lower house can compare to you. If you take your swordsmanship one step further and practice to the transcendent realm of sainthood, I'm afraid no one in the entire lower courtyard will be able to beat you. ”

Zhang Xiong looked impressed and said bluntly.

"You're not bad, you are very fierce in battle, and if you enter the rivers and lakes in the future, you will definitely make the enemy fearful. However, if you wear gloves today, I'm afraid I'll be the one who loses. ”

Lin Yi smiled, not complacent about the victory.

"Fist gloves? What's that? Zhang Xiong scratched his head, frowning, and looked puzzled. The honest appearance makes people smile.

"It's a weapon specially suitable for boxers, if you bring a fist made of black iron, you don't have any blades, you can grab the blade directly with your hands, and you won't be hurt." Lin Yi patiently explained.

"So, if I bring the gloves you said, I can grab your sword at will?" Zhang Xiong's eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly: "Great, if this boxing glove is really as amazing as you say, I will not be injured if I grasp the blade in my hand." ”

He scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "My hand always hurts, it's really annoying." I'm not afraid of pain, but it's all bloody, and it's ugly. Many junior sisters were afraid to talk to me when they saw me. ”

His honest appearance made Lin Yi smile: "Well, you don't have to worry about wearing boxing gloves." You go to the blacksmith shop down the hill and find someone to build a pair of gloves. ”

"Thank you, you're a nice guy." Zhang Xiong thanked him sincerely, and said embarrassedly: "I shouldn't have come to trouble you, my mother said that good people don't do bad things, and I am not allowed to bully good people." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, besides, you didn't bully me." Lin Yi smiled and shook his hand, feeling strange when a man as strong as a bear said that he was a good person.

"Then I'm leaving, and I feel very happy to fight with you. Can I still find you and fight you again? Zhang Xiongke looked at Lin Yi with a smile, like a flattering bear.

"Yes, as long as you want to fight, you can accompany you at any time." Lin Yi nodded.

"Really? That's great! Zhang Xiong cheered with surprise on his face, slammed on the spot a few times, ran happily, and left.

Looking at his back, Lin Yi shook his head and smiled.

This fool really makes him admire.

More and more, he wanted to take him under his command.

Now, though, is not the time.

Laughing.

He began to check his gains, and that was what pleased him the most.

System Prompt:

Defeat Zhang Xiong, one of the top 100 in the lower house, and gain 1,000 combat experience.

Rewards: Defeat the top 100, enter the top 100 in the lower house, make a sensation in the lower house, shake Huashan, and reward 5,000 combat experience.

Looking at this, Lin Yi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

Boy.

Defeat a Zhang Xiong, and actually gain 6,000 combat experience!

What a surprise he was.

What made him even more grateful was Shangguan Yun.

If Shangguan Yun hadn't given him experience, how could he have gained so much combat experience?

After three days, because of Shangguan Yun, he unexpectedly gained 25,000 points of combat experience.