The football field is a big martial arts arena, and only two people stand in it, and the rest of the people who have not yet decided the winner and loser all stop at this time and stand aside to watch the play.

"I really don't know how high the sky is, I dare to challenge a supreme, I bet he can't hold a move."

"You can't say that, people's courage is still commendable, I bet that he will vomit blood with one move."

"Don't say a trick, it's good to be alive, and I don't know if this kid is tired of living, so he has to find death."

"Don't talk, here we go."

Lu Hou and Zhao Rindong were separated by a distance of thirty meters.

"Are you ready?" Lu Hou asked kindly.

Zhao Rindong put his hands behind his back, his chest straightened, and responded to him.

Lu Hou didn't say much, he raised his anger a little, but he still felt that it was too much, and it was not good for him to beat this guy to a serious injury, and he was expecting him to turn back, so he let go a little more.

In the end, he only had less than one percent of his strength, but with the body of the supreme powerhouse, it was still very terrifying.

In a New York minute.

Lu Hou came to Zhao Rindong and slapped it with a palm.

And Zhao Rindong seemed to be stupid, without the slightest defense, he just stood there without moving.

Seeing this, Lu Hou simply turned all his strength.

With the strength of his flesh, he slapped his chest with a palm, and it is estimated that he will not feel well.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, centered on the two of them, and a gust of wind was set off.

People have to raise their arms to protect their eyes.

Wait for the wind to dissipate.

Everyone immediately craned their necks to look.

The kid didn't do anything, he didn't vomit blood, he didn't fall to the ground, he didn't even move.

Just took a slap in the face.

It is also with the flesh.

"One move!" Zhao Rindong said lightly.

Lu Hou was slightly surprised, this guy can exercise enough physically, just like steel.

It's me who underestimated him.

"Then you're ready, my second move is coming." Lu Hou said with a smile, and the hand that slapped Zhao Rindong's body did not take it back.

Zhao Rindong smiled, "You don't need to inform me." ”

Lu Hou didn't talk nonsense, he used Ercheng force, but he still secretly stuck to his hand and collided directly.

Bang!

There was another muffled thud.

This time it was windier.

But Zhao Lindong still didn't move, so he took the second move lightly.

This kid is a monster.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Zhao Rindong raised a few strengths, his chest straightened, and finally digested this dark energy, and at the same time pushed Lu Hou out.

"There's one last resort, hurry up, and then we can play for real." Zhao Rindong said.

Lu Hou was surprised.

This guy is much stronger than he imagined, no wonder he is so arrogant.

But the last resort should be over.

Lu Hou put it up.

came to Zhao Rindong like lightning, and then slapped it with a palm.

Zhao Rindong felt a great pressure from this palm.

Don't dare to despise it, cross your hands in front of your chest.

A huge force came in an instant, and Zhao Rindong couldn't take a step back, gritting his teeth and holding on.

But then another deeper force came.

He kept this position, slid backwards for seven or eight meters, and finally landed his heel on the ground a little before stopping.

Lowering his arm, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"After three moves, you decide now whether you want to fight me or not." Zhao said that the floor under his feet had been completely reduced to gravel.

The crowd was silent, almost audible of a pin drop.

Not even a single breather.

Their imaginary vomiting of blood and falling to the ground did not happen.

Zhao Rindong followed all three moves.

"Grand Master!"

"Oh my God, he's still so young, he's already a great grandmaster."

"No wonder you're so confident."

"It's going to look good."

The crowd finally had some anticipation, warm anticipation, not irony.

When Li Qianxun saw this, he was half relieved.

It's okay.

However, what is even more worrying is the next battle, Lu Hou knows his strength, and he will definitely not continue to show mercy to his subordinates.

Injuries may be inevitable.

"He's good at kung fu, who taught him?" Long Xiubai asked suddenly, this was the first time he was interested in people.

He was right, he didn't mean the strength of Grand Master Zhao Rindong.

Instead, he has only entered the Golden Dan, and he has the strength of a great grandmaster.

This can also be compared to ordinary geniuses in the Heavenly Realm.

Li Qianxun shook his head, "I don't know, it seems that he taught himself." ”

Long Xiubai was slightly surprised, he thought that Li Qianxun would say that it was from Jun Xia's sect.

Did you guess wrong?

He didn't ask any more questions and continued to watch the battle on the field.

"It's the old man who underestimates you, since you want to compare with me so much, then I will satisfy you." Lu Hou said.

Obviously, he wanted to compare, but he said that Zhao Rindong compared.

Presumably because of the three-trick agreement he said before, he can't pull his face at the moment, so it's just an excuse.

But for Zhao Rindong, the result is the same.

Not much to say.

Zhao Rindong pulled the posture and took the initiative to attack Lu Hou, turning his two fingers into a sword.

Lu Hou felt this fierce sword intent, and then the previous three palms, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and raised his strength and squeezed his fists.

A very brutal punch shattered the sword intent condensed by Zhao Rindong.

I want to chase after victory.

Who knew that Zhao Rindong went around to his side again, and stabbed forward with two fingers of his left hand.

Lu Hou understood, it turned out that it was just a feint.

That's true.

Zhao Rindong's sword intent condensed for a while was still very impressive.

But Lu Hou still used his fists to smash him directly.

Zhao Lindong felt that his fingers were a little numb, and after kicking out, he hurriedly retreated ten steps.

Is this the strength of the Supreme?

And it's the lowest level of supreme, so strong.

Any skill is futile in the face of absolute strength, and it is almost impossible to defeat him by himself.

At most, one will lose both.

This is also because it is a martial arts competition, and it is usually pointed.

To fight to the death.

Then you can only run away.

Long Xiubai looked at it for a while and then turned his head, he didn't have any interest in this competition.

He just wanted to see what moves Zhao Rindong used.

It turns out that these moves have nothing to do with Jun Xia, but he clearly has Jun Xia's aura on him.

I don't know what's going on.

In the blink of an eye.

The two went through dozens of moves.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that there is no winner or loser, and it is a draw.

Only Zhao Rindong himself knows.

How embarrassed I am.

At this moment, his hands were already a little numb, and his legs were weak, not caused by excessive force, but by Lu Hou's brutal strength.

If you continue to hide your strength, you will probably lose immediately.

This is not up to my expectations.

Zhao Rindong thought about it, made a move with both hands, and added two silver needles, and said with a smile: "I am a doctor, use silver needles as weapons, don't violate the rules." ”

Lu Hou twisted his neck, "Just let the horse come, I'll see how many tricks you kid has." ”

This battle really surprised him.

But it's very cool, it's rare to have a guy who can practice.

At this moment, he had already put the gambling contract aside and focused on the battle.

Zhao Rindong didn't think about it, he threw a silver needle in the air, and then his fingers flicked quickly, and each time it flicked exactly at the root of the silver needle.

These silver needles shot out like bullets, and at the same time, Zhao Rindong grabbed another silver needle and quickly approached.

Lu Hou looked at the silver needles shot from all directions, and resisted them in the most crisp way.

The aura is released to form an eggshell.

These silver needles shot at the eggshell, and immediately became bent, making it difficult to advance an inch.

Lu Hou pushed for the last time.

All these bells and whistles are solved.

And at this time, Zhao Rindong also came to him.

A silver needle in the other hand is projected.

saw Lu Hou resist in the same way.

He smiled.

"Xingyi Sword!" Silently chanting in his mouth, he held a tea knife in the same hand, crossed an arc, and killed Lu Hou's side.

The two crossed over.

Zhao Rindong gasped.

And Lu Hou touched his back with his hand, and there was a trace of blood.

This kid broke his own defenses and injured himself.

"You've been fighting for a long time, it's enough, and then it's my turn." Lu Hou said, and rushed towards Zhao Rindong.

Next, Zhao Rindong was uncomfortable.

Long Xiubai suddenly turned his head and looked, and the whole person was stunned.

The tea knife in Zhao Rindong's hand is black and purple, the front end is like a sword, the back end is carved with patterns, and the middle finger of an adult is as long as the wrist.

It's not ......

"Tea knife March! How could it be in his hands! ”

This is the only relic left by Jun Xia's mother.

It's not just a tea knife.

"Someone else gave it to him." Li Qianxun said.

"Who?" Long Xiubai asked.

"Yes...... You don't know you either. Li Qianxun replied, and then continued to watch the battle in the martial arts arena, both hands were sweaty.