Chapter 891: One Punch Counterattack!

After razing the Boundless Forest Sea to the ground, the battle area between Lian Ling and Ao Jia had turned into a large pit of hundreds of meters, and two terrifying and extreme bodies were fighting wildly in the pit.

The whole earth, which can be punched and kicked, shook endlessly, shattered into large cracks!

After a stalemate until now, Ao Jia finally felt that the strength of Lian Ling's fists and kicks began to lighten, and the frequency of his attacks gradually slowed down.

With a cruel laugh, Ao Jia, who had endured until now, suddenly let out a long groan, and the dragon horn above his head suddenly shone brightly, and he was dead into Lian Ling's body.

"You've lost!"

Roaring loudly, with the help of the dragon horn that was thrust into Lian Ling's body, Ao Jia injected a large strand of cold and gloomy frozen dragon power into Lian Ling's body, intending to freeze Lian Ling's body and achieve victory!

Laughing wildly, feeling the increasingly sluggish temperature of Lian Ling's body, and the chapped chilblains on his body, Ao Jia's eyes flashed with victory, and he still felt that he had won in his heart.

In less than a moment, Lian Ling's body was covered with dark purple-red chilblains, and Ao Jia's freezing dragon power caused Lian Ling's flesh and blood to freeze into pieces of flesh, and even the hard bones began to become fragile.

But in such a desperate situation, Lian Ling's face did not have a look of despair and discouragement, but raised an arm, turned his palm into a fist and smashed it on his heart.

With Lian Ling's punch, the huge heart in his body suddenly turned into a pump machine with a power of one hundred and twenty points, and the blood in his whole body was instantly agitated into every inch of blood vessels.

The extremely cold frozen air dragon power and the hot blood that could melt tempered iron rushed together.

With a snort, a large amount of steam suddenly gushed out from the sweat pores on the surface of Lian Ling's body!

"What?!"

Under the inexplicable force, the dragon horn that Ao Jia inserted into Lian Ling's body was forcibly squeezed out.

And with the help of the power of hedge, Lian Ling, who completely stimulated all the strength of his physical body, combined his six arms into one at this moment, and slammed a punch into Ao Jia's chest!

Burst!

The sky was full of flesh and blood, and Lian Ling's furious fist blasted Ao Jia's upper body out of a huge hollow, almost blasting Ao Jia's upper body into powder.

Spit out blood, Ao Jia fell on his back, and on the terrifying wound on the upper body, a layer of extremely fine force was frantically blocking the power of Lian Ling's punch, and hung Ao Jia's breath in time.

Win with one punch!

Lian Ling quickly transformed from a terrifying muscular man back to a silver-haired teenager who was less than one and a half meters old.

Sweating profusely, he knelt on the ground panting, obviously the battle just now was also a thousand moments for Lian Ling, like a single-plank bridge. The slightest mistake can lead to failure.

"Terran Golden Light Holy Land, Lian Lingsheng!"

As Lian Ling defeated Ao Jia with one punch, a large line of golden handwriting appeared in the battle space created by the Zhuan Dragon Pot, marking the winner of the competition.

Lian Ling suddenly broke out and turned the tide of the battle and defeated Ao Jia with one punch.

On the supreme viewing platform, the four dragon kings of the dragon clan originally looked a little smug and became a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, back then, the Sun King was second only to this king's body refining power, you little guys of the dragon clan, you are really unlucky. ”

Lian Ling won, and the eight-armed ape king immediately burst into laughter like a wave.

As a friend of the Sun King, as soon as Lian Ling came on the field to face Ao Jia, the eight-armed ape king knew that the winner of this battle must be this silver-haired boy.

Not to mention that the Sun King's self-created secret method is one of the most powerful body refining secret methods in this ten thousand worlds, even Lian Ling himself is also a smart person who is good at scheming and knows how to lead the enemy deeper.

And Ao Jia, thinking that he was a dragon clan, had a contempt for the immature-looking Lian Ling, so his defeat was already doomed at the very beginning!

The Terrans successfully won the first game, which made the Terrans in the audience burst into a tsunami-like cheers, and compared to the dragon clan who thought that Ao Jia would definitely win, but later turned around and was killed by Lian Ling's punch, the atmosphere was much lower.

In the subsequent martial arts competition, the human race and the dragon race also had their own winners and losers.

After the entire preliminary round, the human race and the dragon race were promoted to nine people respectively.

And this result also made the faces of the four dragon kings, who were a little ugly due to the loss in the first game, soften their faces a lot!

At the end of the preliminary competition, the dragon clan opened the Wenyang Cloud Tower in the Dragon Court, rested the players who had just finished the martial arts, and sent them a lot of healing elixirs to heal their injuries.

Wenyang Cloud Tower is also a holy place in the Ancestor Dragon Court, which can adjust the speed of time, but unlike the Chenxi Hall in Shu Mountain, Wenyang Cloud Tower can only be opened by the Dragon King of the ancient saint level, and the strength of the general dragon clan is simply not enough to open this huge holy land.

With the recuperation and healing of Wenyang Yunlou, in just half a day, the players who had experienced the cold scars of the fierce battle and were physically and mentally exhausted returned to the martial arts arena in good spirits and miraculously.

There are even a few players who, with the great battle of talents, have broken through the original realm, and their combat power has been improved again, and they have a greater certainty of winning the first place.

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After some competition, there were still eighteen people participating in the martial arts competition, and these eighteen players had already competed under the gaze of the eight ancient saints.

In the stands of the highest

Ni Qingsi and Pang Cang talked in a low voice, while the eight-armed ape king chatted hotly with the dragon clan's Chize Dragon King, and the two of them were arguing about which of the two clans would win the final victory.

"Sect Master Bai, who of these eighteen children do you have a better chance of coming out on top?"

After arguing with the Dragon King of Chi Ze for a long time, he didn't understand, the eight-armed ape king turned his head and saw that he wanted to come to Pang Cang to argue with Chi Ze, but when he turned his head, he found that Pang Cang was talking about business with Ni Qingsi, so he turned the conversation and asked directly to a white eyebrow who was sitting and rarely made a sound.

"I think...... It must be this little guy. ”

The eight-armed ape king spoke, and the white eyebrows were not easy to ignore, so he casually pointed to a man with a thin body, a sallow complexion, wearing an earthy blue horse coat, and a strange artifact tattooed on his arm.

"Him?"

Seeing the person who was pointing at Bai Mei, the eight-armed ape king frowned, and it seemed that he was not optimistic about the person that Bai Mei fancied.

But anyway, Bai Mei is also referring to the Terran player, and the eight-armed ape king turned his head, and started a new round of arguments with the Akasawa Dragon King with this reason!

The players who have gone through the preliminary round and are selected obviously have superior hole cards and strength.

Therefore, the competition in the rematch is far more unpredictable and complicated than the preliminary round, and there are even a few Jedi counterattacks, and even the ancient holy dragon kings on the highest platform have no imagination.

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