Dong Jun was spit up by a little girl.

Everyone who witnessed this scene couldn't help but rub their eyes, trying to determine if they were dreaming, and Liu Angxing, who was beside Lu Ming, opened his mouth even wider and couldn't close it for a long time.

When he suggested that Lu Ming send a more domineering disciple before, he thought that it would be Meng Da, who was the biggest, but he never expected that it would be Wang Yiran, who looked the thinnest.

At first, he thought that Lu Ming's brain was burned out, but only now did he realize that this little girl was not simple, because even if the strength of the two was at the same level, they did not have the ability to spit each other with one punch.

The most intuitive feeling for this is naturally the person concerned, Dong Jun, after vacating the contents of his stomach, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his whole stomach still had a hot feeling.

Now he doesn't dare to underestimate Wang Yiran anymore, isn't this little girl a cow? Otherwise, there would be so much power.

"Uncle, are you going to surrender? If you don't surrender, I'm going to beat you up!" ”

What Dong Jun said before didn't leave a good impression on Xiao Ran, so Xiao Ran's warning was also cold.

"Grandma's, I was despised by a little girl."

suffered a big loss under Xiao Ran's hands, which aroused Dong Jun's ferocity even more, and he vowed to teach this little girl a good lesson.

After attacking again, Dong Jun naturally did not have any reservations, and the peerless "Eagle Fighting Nine Styles" of the Flying Eagle Gate immediately unfolded and directly attacked Wang Yiran's front door. There is no way, this move was originally to attack the opponent's chest, but Xiao Ran's height is too low.

Facing the fierce Dong Jun, Xiao Ran seemed calm, she was Lei Zhenting's closed disciple, what a powerful opponent had never seen, Dong Jun's level, she really couldn't look down on it. Therefore, instead of performing the martial arts taught by Lei Zhenting, she used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill rewarded by the third stage of the mission.

The dragon elephant is from Jin Yong's martial arts "The Condor Heroes", which is one of the mastery of the villain King Jinlun. This exercise is the supreme protector of Tantra, the external power of the palm is strong and fierce, the ability to resist the blow is strong, the internal force is also strong and soft, each punch is punched, with the huge power of ten dragons and ten elephants, the force is nearly a thousand catties, and it is by no means able to resist the flesh and blood.

This exercise is divided into thirteen layers, and the power increases exponentially, but the further you go, the more difficult it is to make progress, and it is not easy for ordinary people to practice to the highest level. But Xiao Ran doesn't have this problem at all, because it's a task reward, so it's automatically learned to the top. This is also an important reason why Lu Ming sent her to play, if she simply worked hard, the ten dragons and ten elephants were already at the level of strange power.

It's a pity that Dong Jun didn't know that the exercises that the little girl opposite him learned were peerless even in today's martial arts. After doing his best to perform the Eagle Fight Nine Style, he thought that he had the chance to win, but he didn't expect to be punched in the stomach by Wang Yiran again.

"Uh-wow!!"

This time, he even vomited out the green bile, and his pitiful appearance made people feel distressed.

How can it be? How could a teenage girl be so powerful! Dong Jun's face was full of incredulity, he stood up forcefully, and pounced on Wang Yiran again.

"Bang!"

This time, he was finally not vomited, but was sent off the competition platform by Wang Yiran with a punch, and fainted "happily".

Three punches, just three punches, Wang Yiran will get a congenital master, which makes everyone surprised, how powerful this Bombing Gang is, I'm afraid the Shan Huang faction can't compare to it, it turns out that they are the real big bosses.

At this time, the bald head of the Flying Eagle Gate was already crying without tears, and he could hide from the first year of junior high school, but he couldn't hide from the fifteenth, and finally avoided the Shan Huang faction, but he ran into an even more monster bombing gang, I really don't know what evil he had done in his previous life.

For today's plan, only by taking action yourself can you win this little girl, I only hope that the people after the Bombing Gang can be weaker, otherwise they will stop here today.

"Flying Eagle Gate Master, Shan Caixiong!"

At the beginning of the second game, the bald head solemnly reported his family, but Lu Ming did not change people, and it was still Wang Yiran who played against him.

The little girl also replied in a respectful manner: "Bomb the Sky Gang, Wang Yiran." Hello Uncle Mediterranean! ”

Mediterranean, what the hell is this? Shan Caixiong didn't understand Xiao Ran's nickname, but he didn't take it to heart, defeating the opponent and saving the face of the sect was the most important thing.

I saw him slowly raise his arms, pose in a common starting pose, and then slowly turn around Xiao Ran, without finding a suitable opportunity, he would definitely not make a move easily.

Xiao Ran looked at this bald uncle in circles with a puzzled expression, the other party has already turned around five times, won't he get dizzy?

Just when she was distracted, Shan Caixiong suddenly attacked with lightning, and the timing was like a goshawk flying down when observing its prey in the sky. Before Xiao Ran could react, this move had already attacked her right shoulder.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that at this time, I am afraid that my shoulder would have been broken, but fortunately, Xiao Ran's Dragon Elephant Panruo Gong has improved its ability to resist attacks, and the lethality of Flying Eagle Gate's kung fu is indeed limited. Therefore, Wang Yiran just took a few steps back.

It hurts!

Xiao Ran held back her tears and hurriedly stabilized her figure, this time she had learned a lesson, on the martial arts competition platform, no one would let her, let alone stop, only full attention and doing her best was the only right way.

After Shan Caixiong hit the first blow, he didn't stop, for these "old fritters", once they found an opportunity, it was a serial killer move, and they would not give the other party a chance at all. Although Xiao Ran made adjustments in time, he was still a little passive.

"Xiao Ran, take the sword!"

At the critical moment, Zhao Ritian threw the bone sword on his body. During the competition, in addition to not being poisoned, even hidden weapons can be used, so the use of blades is not considered a foul.

"Hmph, it's useless to have a blade, little girl, you better go down." Although Shan Caixiong is not good at using weapons, he still has a lot of experience in dealing with ordinary weapons such as swords.

But he still underestimated the improvement of the sword on Xiao Ran's skills, after receiving the bone sword, Xiao Ran's kung fu suddenly became smart, and sword flowers bloomed in the air in an instant, wrapping Shan Caixiong in it.

"This, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Shan Caixiong is also a well-informed person, but he has never seen such an elegant sword technique, and every sword flower around him is so beautiful, and at the same time exudes a strong aura of death. He felt as if his goshawk was in a cage, and it was difficult to even stretch his wings.

"No, we can't sit back any longer!"

Shan Caixiong, who mustered up his courage, finally tried to touch these flowers of death, but ...

"In the second game, the Bombing Heaven Gang Wang Yiran won!"