Looking at this scene, the look in Yang Kun's eyes couldn't help but change slightly.

I'm almost going to do it.

But now he also found out that it was a dead beast.

There was a long gash in his head.

A little bit of blue blood is dripping down.

Boom –

Soon, the huge corpse of the Blue Flame Crocodile King was directly pushed out of this spatial crack by Lin Luo.

"Whew, it's really hard to figure it out."

Lin Luo walked out of this spatial crack at this time, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This spatial crack is not very large, relatively long, but not wide.

Just now, Lin Luo used his strength to push out the corpse of the Blue Flame Flame Crocodile King.

"This king-level alien beast has been killed!?"

Just now, I thought that this time I was negligent and didn't report this information, and there was going to be a big mess.

I didn't expect that this Blue Flame Crocodile King would be killed!

"Killed."

Tian Tian's eyes looked over there, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he still believed in Lin Luo's strength, when he really saw the corpse of this strange beast at this time, he was still relieved.

If Lin Luo can't be killed, things will be in big trouble.

"You killed you?"

Yang Kun walked over to Lin Luo at this time, and glanced at Lin Luo.

There was still surprise in his eyes.

The strength of this Blue Flame Crocodile Beast should have exceeded the third-order level.

They were all killed.

Could it be a kid, a fourth-order martial artist?

No, the bones of the limbs should not be fully tempered.

However, he glanced at Lin Luo carefully, and shook his head in his heart.

If the limb bones are tempered, it will be clearly felt.

"Hmm."

Lin Luo also nodded slightly when he heard Yang Kun's words.

"Yes, it seems that I still underestimated your Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy."

Yang Kun nodded.

I didn't expect that there would be a freshman martial artist of this level in the Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy.

"This is your weapon?"

Yang Kun looked at the weapon that Lin Luo was carrying behind his back.

The weapon was wrapped in a white cloth, and only a rough outline could be seen.

Hatchet?

Because this Fang Tian painting halberd was split in half, Yang Kun was not clear.

"Fang Tian draws a halberd."

Lin Luo smiled.

Fang Tian draws a halberd!?

Yang Kun was stunned, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes at this time.

This weapon, can be used?

"Wait, what's your name?"

Yang Kun seemed to react at this time, and subconsciously said loudly.

"Lin Luo."

"You are the Lin Luo that old guy Tan Yong said?"

Yang Kun's eyes widened.

"What did he say......"

Lin Luo looked at Yang Kun's expression, and couldn't help but say aloud at this time.

What kind of moth is this old guy doing behind his back?

"He said, you are the most powerful among the freshmen of this year, the first level of the major martial arts academies, and an invincible existence."

Yang Kun looked at Lin Luo meaningfully and said.

Nima!

Hearing Yang Kun's words, Lin Luo finally couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in his heart.

If this kind of thing is heard by the martial artists of other academies, he will be hacked to death when he goes out.

It's too arrogant.

And it was announced by Tan Yong outside, and he didn't know it at all!

"You use Fang Tian to draw halberds, right, it's the first time for me to know that there are martial artists who use Fang Tian painting halberds."

"Kill the Beetle King and the Black Liquor Beetle King, I also want to try it, your strength."

Yang Kun smiled at Lin Luo at this time.

There was a hint of war intent in his eyes.

"Ahem, senior, you're laughing, I'm not that strong."

Lin Luo coughed dryly, and then hurriedly spoke up.

This old man is definitely a martial artist above the seventh order, and if you fight him by yourself, isn't it just looking for death!

"I can suppress the strength and fight you."

"What rank are you?"

Yang Kun looked at Lin Luo with his eyes, and suddenly said lightly.

"Third Order."

Lin Luo didn't hide it, this kind of thing, for high-level martial artists, it was obvious at a glance.

"Hmm."

Yang Kun touched his beard and nodded suddenly.

As he thought, Lin Luo was indeed a third-order martial artist.

"So, let's try it."

Yang Kun's right hand moved at this time, and a long sword not far away flew over in an instant.

Flew directly into his hands.

This long sword looked thin and soft, but it made Lin Luo's eyes become vigilant.

"Elder Yang, forget it, Lin Luo's current strength ......"

Tian Tian also obviously discovered the scene here at this time, and immediately stepped forward.

"My strength can be suppressed to the third order and fight him."

"That way it won't be unfair to him."

Yang Kun smiled faintly.

Are these bad old men so bad?

Lin Luo scolded in his heart.

Even if he suppressed his strength, his combat experience and familiarity with weapons were definitely not comparable to some young martial artists.

"Yes, but since it's a competition, it should be a bit of a lottery, right?"

The corners of Lin Luo's mouth curled up and smiled.

"Oh? What do you want? ”

Yang Kun also spoke out with interest now.

"Why don't you bet on ten special Juyuan Pills?"

Lin Luo smiled.

"Ten special Juyuan Pills, but they are equivalent to one billion, you have so much money?"

Yang Kun said with a smile.

"This knife should be worth a billion, right?"

Lin Luo said lightly.

At this time, Lin Luo took out the blood weeping dagger directly from the dagger on his waist.

"Oh? A dagger made of Bloody Ore? ”

"It's worth a billion indeed."

Yang Kun's eyes glanced at it, and he knew the value of this dagger.

"Bet?"

Lin Luo inserted the bloody dagger back into the dagger, stared at him and said.

Now I just don't have enough Juyuan Dan, so I can take advantage of it to get some Juyuan Dan.

Seventh-order martial artists should be quite rich, right?

Yang Kun, Lin Luo, stared at it like this, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

How can there be a feeling of being fooled?

Then he shook his head inwardly.

No.

Even if his strength was suppressed to the third order, he could not be his opponent.

He just wanted to see the power of this Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

"Since you want to gamble, come on."

Yang Kun touched his beard at this time.

"Okay."

Lin Luo quickly assembled the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

Holding the Fang Tian painting halberd in their hands, the two walked to the open space in front of them.

This old man obviously wants to take advantage of his superb swordsmanship to win.

But his own halberd technique has been completely proficient, even the martial arts.

Lin Luo was not afraid at all.

"Come on."

Yang Kun pointed at Lin Luo with a long sword.

He wanted Lin Luo to attack first.

"Then I'm coming!"

Lin Luo showed a faint smile at this time.

As soon as the words fell, the body technique was displayed.

Whoosh –

At this moment, Lin Luo's figure instantly rushed towards Yang Kun with a strange pace!