"Since you were in a hurry to die, you got your wish. ”

The five people named by Lin Yuan, although they knew that it was not glorious to win more and less, they already knew in their hearts Lin Yuan's strength, if they didn't come to the stage, the disciple on that stage would immediately be killed on the spot.

So in order to save their own doorman, they decided to join forces against him.

Whoosh –

The five figures came to the middle of the ring and stood in front of Lin Yuan with the previous disciple.

Lin Yuan glanced at the six of them and said, "I am a disciple of the Tiger Roar Sect, so I will also fight with you with the Zhenzong Peerless Sect, as for what exercises and weapons you want to use, whatever you want." ”

As soon as everyone heard this, Lin Zhi was going to fight with the thirteen fists of Fuhu like Feng Xu, and they immediately cheered up.

They all know that the first nine styles of the Thirteen Fists of Fuhu are easy to learn and difficult to master, while the last four styles are both difficult to learn and difficult to master.

Judging from Lin Zhi's age and entry time, it is estimated that he has learned the first nine styles, and he wants to rely on those nine styles to defeat these people, but he has no chance of winning.

"Let's see how he copes. ”

The strong watched quietly.

"Up!"

At this time, the six disciples of Tongtianmen let out a loud shout, pulled out their respective blades, urged their respective skills, and launched an attack on Lin Yuan at the same time.

For a while, the source qi of various attributes in the ring reflected each other, and even the climate of that space changed.

Among these six people, four were half-step Heavenly Martial Monks, and two were Heavenly Martial Monks who had passed through the Xuan Realm, and they all shot in unison, and their momentum was naturally extraordinary.

"Bonebreaker, bonebreaker, bonebreaker......"

Lin Yuan's figure flickered, his fists waved, and his moves changed.

Everyone saw a cloud of blood mist burst, bones shattered, and the sound of flesh and blood sticking was endless.

In the blink of an eye, the three disciples fell to the ground with different ways of dying.

One punch at a time!

"Open the mountain, break the mountain, split the mountain. ”

Lin Yuan's attack did not pause at all, and fell violently towards the other three like flowing water.

The two Heavenly Martial Cultivators wanted to block it, but Lin Yuan's every punch was so powerful that they actually ......

They were the same as the half-step Heavenly Martial Cultivators, and they couldn't block Lin Yuan's blow.

Knock Knock Knock –

There were three muffled sounds, the sound of three corpses falling to the ground.

It's still ......

One punch at a time!

At this moment, everyone was shocked, this guy is simply a bad star, killing the heavens and martial arts monks is like killing chickens.

Especially the people of the Tiger Roar Sect were all stunned at this time.

The punch that Lin Zhi just used was indeed the Thirteen Fists of the Tiger, but why was it so powerful?

Bigger than when he fought against Liu Junwen, Senior Brother Jiu and others before?

Could it be that he really improved the Thirteen Fists of Fuhu?

Feng Xu was also confused, he could exert the power of the Thirteen Fists of the Tiger to this extent, no one in the Tiger Roar Sect could match it, even if the ancestor came back from the dead, he could only sigh to himself.

In the air, the saints of a country were all pointing and pointing, and they were also surprised by the strength displayed by Lin Yuan.

Wang was silent for a long time, trying to remember Lin Yuan's action just now.

Suddenly, he suddenly woke up and whispered, "Yes, fist will?!"

Wang Yitian's attainments in boxing were definitely the highest among all the people present, so he knew that the Fuhu Thirteen Fists would never be so powerful.

You must know that the punches that Lin Zhi just made can even be compared to the punch that Feng Xu just shook Gongsun Jun.

Although it is inferior in strength, it is definitely superior in power.

Therefore, Wang Yitian suddenly discovered that such power was not the credit of Fuhu's thirteen fists themselves, but the will of boxing was showing its might.

"It's him, it's him!"

Combined with those moves just now and the will of boxing contained in them, Wang Yitian finally understood that Lin Zhi was Lin Yuan.

You can't go wrong.

A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, although he didn't understand why Lin Yuan became a disciple of the Tiger Roar Sect, but now was an excellent learning opportunity, and he definitely couldn't miss it.

Wang Yitian reminded Wang Mengjiao: "Jiaojiao, observe carefully, you should have some understanding." ”

Ling Yanghui, Duan Huayu and other national saints were a little strange when they saw Wang Yitian's expression, so they leaned over and said, "Brother Yitian, what's wrong?

Wang Yitian said with a smile: "Lin Zhi's boxing technique is very exquisite, I want to learn it well." ”

What the?

Hearing this, several national saints, as well as other powerhouses around them, were all shocked.

That's right, the king of boxing, the king of Benlei Boxing, said one day that he wanted to learn boxing from a disciple of the sect?

"Brother one day, you're not joking, hahaha. ”

A national saint teased, shook his head and looked back at the ring.

Seeing this, everyone else also turned their eyes back to the ring, only thinking that Wang was joking for a day.

At this time, the six corpses had been carried down, and the people of Tongtianmen couldn't help but clench their fists when they saw this scene.

How strict they are in selecting disciples through the Heavenly Gate, and everyone who can get started can be called the pride of the sky.

At the same time, these disciples all spent a lot of cultivation resources in the sect to cultivate talents after they entered the school, and each of them was like a treasure.

Seven people were lost here at once?!

The people of Tongtianmen were completely angry, it was really hateful that the dilapidated sect of the backward continent would have such a heavenly arrogance, making them so embarrassed.

The oracle's face was also gloomy.

So far, the direction of things has completely deviated from his plan, originally in his plan, it is not too simple to annex the Tiger Roar Sect, even if there is a hard stubble like Feng Xu, it can be easily done.

But I didn't expect these two to be so difficult.

Feng Xu is okay, Lin Zhi is really beyond his expectations.

"Sure enough, the person who has passed the trial of the Temple of the Divine Envoy is very good!" the Divine Envoy groaned, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, as if some new plan had taken shape in his heart.

At this time, one of the remaining three disciples of Tongtianmen fell into the middle of the ring.

His face was indifferent, not surprised or pleased, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him, and he was calm.

"You're much better than them. Lin Yuan said lightly.

The man glanced at Lin Yuan expressionlessly, and said coldly, "I am the one who killed you." ”

"Three moves. ”

Lin Yuan said suddenly.

The man's face finally turned cold, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

"After three moves, you will lie on the ground, just like your brothers. Lin Yuan replied lightly.

Hearing this, the people of Tongtianmen finally couldn't help it.

One of them rebuked angrily: "Arrogance, do you know who he is? He is the Martial Marquis of the Holy Dragon Continent, and his natural potential is the same as that of the sons and daughters of your Wuzun Dynasty, who gave you the courage to shout in front of him?"

As soon as everyone heard this, the son and daughter of the country were the most potential and talented young people in a vassal country, and they were naturally much stronger than the disciples of a sect like the Tiger Roar Sect.

Judging from the performance just now, Lin Zhi is indeed very strong, but so what, it's just that his opponent's strength is not enough.

After all, it is not only the realm of martial arts that determines the combat power of a martial artist.

(End of chapter)