Chapter 545: Iron Strength

And Lu Jin, who faced the ocean, saw such a scene, and the cold sweat on his forehead also flowed out.

What's the deal, it's a fake fight.

Boss Wangyang, don't fool me.

I saw Wang Yang's hand.

The people in the audience who were expecting him to make a trick were also surprised.

"This monk still looks like something real."

"Yes, the momentum of this Buddha statue is so powerful."

Wang Yang had a holy glow on his face at this time, and said softly: "You can be defeated by my trick, Lu Jin, you should be proud." ”

Lu Jin swallowed his saliva, and couldn't figure out whether Wang Yang was really here or helping him act.

He wanted to surrender directly, but at this time, a shout from the stands strengthened his determination.

"Lu Jin, stinky boy, if you can't do it, surrender quickly, my old Lu family is still waiting for your kid to inherit the lineage."

A vigorous voice sounded in the stands.

It is Lu Jin's father.

Lu Jin turned his head and glanced at his father.

took a deep breath: "No, Dad, even if I die here, I will definitely not embarrass our Lu family." ”

"This kid has really inherited a bit of my temper." Father Lu Jin was both relieved and a little worried.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty."

Wang Yang drank in a low voice.

I saw the golden Buddha figure behind him move.

A pair of big golden hands slapped down on the landing force.

"Come on."

Lu Jin let out a loud shout, waving the dust whisk in his hand, stirring up a puff of smoke.

There was a loud roar.

The whole field shook and shook.

The corners of Lin Xiu's mouth twitched, this Wang Yang really put a lot of effort into making Lu Jin lose better.

"How is it, is Lu Jin dead?"

"Who knows, it's such a big smoke."

"It should be dead, after all, it's just a Dao Realm monk."

"Ask the Dao Realm monk to not surrender in the face of such an attack, this Lu Jin, what a man, if it were me, I guess I would have surrendered in fright."

A discussion rang out in the stands.

It's just in the smoke.

In the eyes of everyone, Lu Jin, who was extremely heroic, stood in place with trembling legs.

A few centimeters next to him, there was a huge deep pit.

It was the Buddha shadow of Wang Yang just now.

"What the hell are you waiting for? Wait for the smoke to disperse, still pestle like this? Wang Yang's voice suddenly sounded in Lu Jin's ears.

The stunned Lu Jin came back to his senses at this time.

He jumped into the pit and lay down, grabbing handfuls of dirt and smearing them on his face.

After thinking about it, Lu Jin felt that there was still something missing, so he simply slapped his chest ruthlessly, and forced a mouthful of blood.

It was only then that the smoke slowly cleared.

Lin Xiu, who didn't know it, was also shocked when he saw Lu Jin's tragic situation.

Wang Yang, this kid, play really?

"Jin'er!"

Father Lu Jin shouted and quickly rushed to the center of the arena.

"Amitabha." Wang Yang smiled and withdrew.

"You give my child back." Father Lu Jin excitedly wanted to rush over to Wang Yang.

And the referee in the arena quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Master Lu, do you want to violate the rules of our Zhongnan faction?" On the field, life and death are fateful, besides, this is also Lu Jin's own choice, if he chooses to surrender just now, I can definitely save him. ”

"Jin'er, why are you so stupid, face, face is worth a few dollars." Master Lu suddenly burst into tears.

"Daddy."

A weak voice rang out.

Lu Zhangmen was also stunned when he heard the voice, and then looked over in surprise: "Jin'er, you, you're not dead?" ”

"How can I die so easily." Lu Jin's legs trembled and stood up: "But what you said just now was wrong, I don't know what other people's faces are, our Lu family's face is worth it." ”

"Well said, Jin'er, you've grown up." Lu Zhangmen walked over excitedly and hugged Lu Jin.

"Although the first game was not so exciting, it also showed everyone an iron-clad man."

"Eh, Lu Jin and I have known each other before, why didn't I find out that this kid is so kind."

"Damn, I'm a little bit of a fan of him."

And Lin Xiu, after seeing Lu Jin stand up, naturally knew that this was Wang Yang helping him act.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

These two guys, really, act when they act, and they make such a big move.

"The first game is over, Wang Yang wins!"

With the announcement of the referee, Wang Yang also walked up to the stands with his back hand, and although Lu Jin lost, he was taken back by his father as a hero.

From now on, Lu Jin also had another nickname in the cultivation world.

Iron-clad!

"Damn, I'm tired to death, Lu Jin, this kid, if you don't let him invite me to dinner in the future, I'm sorry for the spiritual power I consumed." Wang Yang sat next to Lin Xiu, shook his shoulders and said.

Lin Xiu glanced at Wang Yang and couldn't help but smile and said, "You, can't you just throw two battle tricks and play them." I have to make such a big battle! ”

"Hehe, I'm just thinking about how handsome I am." Wang Yang smiled: "I didn't think about it so much." ”

"In the second competition, Lin Xiu of the Northern League will fight against Wudang Zhang Zhen."

"It's my turn, I'll talk about it later."

Lin Xiu jumped off the field directly with the Broken Army Divine Spear.

A child in a Taoist robe jumped into the field.

To say that it is a child is absolutely not an exaggeration.

This kid is fifteen or sixteen years old at most.

It makes his robe look a little wide when he wears it on his body.

"You're Zhang Zhen?" Lin Xiu looked at this kid's slightly immature face, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Poor Dao Zhang Zhen, please give me advice."

This one is really not very old, but he has already reached the Ming Dao realm.

This made Lin Xiu a little surprised.

It's not that he surprised this real strength.

In the past few days, he has seen too many Junjie geniuses, and Lin Xiu has become a little numb.

But on the list that Liu Zhenbei gave himself, there was no real record of this.

At such a young age, he actually reached the realm of enlightenment.

Such a character, it is impossible for Liu Zhenbei not to tell himself that he is.

In fact, Lin Xiu didn't know, even Liu Zhenbei's intelligence network didn't collect this real information.

It was on the day of Zhang Zhen's competition that everyone knew that Wudang had sent a monk from the Ming Dao Realm to participate in the competition.

"Chief, be careful."

Lin Xiu said in a deep voice, shook the Army Breaking Divine Spear in his hand, and suddenly his spiritual power converged on the Broken Army Divine Spear.

A shot was stabbed at Zhang Zhen's forehead.

Zhang Zhen stretched and put his hands on his chest. I made an up-and-down motion.

"Unload!"

I saw him push his hands into the void.

Lin Xiu's Army-Breaking Spear suddenly deviated from its original trajectory and passed next to Zhang Zhen's head.

(End of chapter)