The person sent by the Martial Sect this time was a big tall man, nearly two meters tall, and he looked full of oppression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThis person looks like he is only about eighteen or nineteen years old, and it is really surprising that he has grown so tall at this age.

Dong Jiaolong stared at the comer, although the other party was also at the realm of the eightfold peak for the first time, but Dong Jiaolong felt a sense of danger from him.

This feeling was something that all the martial arts disciples who came to the stage before had not given him, and almost instantly he concluded: this guy is not simple.

After the other party came to the stage, he stood there and looked down at Dong Jiaolong, grinning: "The ordinary disciples who bullied my martial arts sect just now were very happy, they didn't even win five games, do you want to fight all of us alone?"

Dong Jiaolong stood there, although he looked down on him, he did not show any feeling of being oppressed, and said without humility or arrogance:

"I didn't think about it that way, I just wanted to see how long I could last. By the way, I also want to see more of the legendary martial arts of the martial arts. ”

"The martial arts of the martial arts?" The man sneered: "After defeating a few people who are not in the stream, I think I am very powerful, and I dare to say anything big, you haven't seen the real martial arts of my martial arts at all." ”

Hearing this, Dong Jiaolong's heart sank, and he had a bad premonition. Also having such an idea were Emperor Caitong and Zi Yu, as well as some of the best among the core disciples in the field.

Regarding Dong Jiaolong's reaction, the disciple of the Martial Sect was very satisfied, and spoke again:

"If you want to see how long you can last, then I'm telling you, you're all there is to it for. If you want to see more of my martial arts, you can only go to the audience to see it.

On stage, you can only see me. My name is Peng Teng, remember, don't say it when you go out, I don't know who beat you. ”

Hearing this, Dong Jiaolong also snorted angrily: "Arrogant! I want to see today how powerful your martial arts are in the legends of your martial arts!"

After finishing speaking, Dong Jiaolong also stopped talking nonsense, and rushed to the other party with his fist.

Seeing him rushing towards him, Peng Teng smiled disdainfully and put on a very strange posture, and the whole person almost shrank into a ball.

His eyes were fixed on Dong Jiaolong, as if waiting for his attack. Dong Jiaolong naturally saw this, but the arrow was already off the string, how could he turn back?

Dong Jiaolong rushed in front of that Pengteng, swung his fist hard, and hit downward. Because the other party was shrunk into a group, even if he was nearly two meters tall, under this kind of action, it was only about to reach Dong Jiaolong's knees, of course he had to swing his fist down.

This condescending blow was dodged by the opponent's hard rub to the left. However, this is not the point, the point is that after the other party dodged over, he quickly rushed back to the right, and quickly stretched out his body, which happened to hit Dong Jiaolong's body. Or it can be said that his entire body is extended on Dong Jiaolong's body.

His power was obviously very great, and everyone heard the "hissing" sound made by the friction between his clothes and Dong Jiaolong's clothes when he unfolded his body.

and the sound of "dong" that ejected Dong Jiaolong after all the bodies were stretched out.

It felt like Dong Jiaolong was forced to rub against him before he completely extended his body.

Dong Jiaolong's whole body was bounced up diagonally, flew far, and fell heavily to the ground. His whole person felt as if he had been thrown into a meat grinder. The stomach turned over for a while, and finally I couldn't bear it, and a mouthful of blood vomited out.

When the other side hit him just now, it wasn't that he didn't want to dodge. Just a moment before the other party collided with him, another force suddenly collided with him from the other side and directly hit the other party.

And that force has been constantly impacting him, although on the surface it looks like he was hit by Peng Teng alone. But in fact, he was caught between two forces.

The invisible force on the other side of him was earlier than Peng Teng's impact, and it was also earlier than he evacuated, and the moment Peng Teng completely unfolded his body, that force disappeared, so he was bounced out.

On the other side of the stands, Gu Xuan saw this scene and also said:

"I really didn't expect that this kid would be able to practice your martial arts 'double infusion strength' to such a point at such an age, it's really not easy. It seems that the quality of the disciples of your Martial Sect is also very good, is it not more than the one led by Dai Bai?"

In the face of Gu Xuan's sudden inquiry, or using the question he just asked, the master of the Martial Sect did not panic at all, but laughed:

"Haha, I also want to cultivate them as a benchmark to see, I can't keep letting your Dao Sect do such things, then your Dao Sect is a little too tired, you say yes. ”

Seeing that the other party also replied to himself with what he had said, Gu Xuan also smiled: "Haha, it's all something that you are used to, why don't you get tired, the master of Dai Baimen is really joking." ”

After finishing speaking, the two exchanged a few more words with each other, but neither spoke again. For the two of them, who were happy on the surface but behind the scenes, the elders of the Dao Sect and the Martial Sect responded with silence.

Every time the two sects communicated, the two of them inevitably said a few words like this, so everyone was already surprised, so when the two of them were talking, they all pretended not to hear. After all, this is a master's move, where will there be a place for them to interject?

In the ring, although Dong Jiaolong was knocked to pieces by the opponent's blow and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, he still insisted on getting up, which means that he will continue to play.

That Peng Teng also didn't expect that at this time, the opponent who was even a little unstable on his feet would want to continue the game. His eyes couldn't help narrowing: "You're already like this, do you want to continue playing?"

Dong Jiaolong stood there, without any reaction, just staring at him so closely, although his eyes were a little blurred, but they were extremely firm.

Seeing him like this, Peng Teng was a little moved, hesitated for a moment, and said: "If you compete in martial arts alone, you are not my opponent in the period when you are victorious, let alone now." What's the point of continuing to fight?

With the way you are now, your life will not be guaranteed if you continue to fight, so why bother with the outcome of this game?"

After he finished speaking, he looked across and saw Dong Jiaolong show a smile that was more ugly than crying:

"Hehe, I haven't fallen yet, the referee hasn't declared you win, the outcome is not yet known, why is it meaningless?

As long as I can persevere, I will never give up. What's more, I still want to see more orthodox martial arts on stage, but when I get to the stage, I may not be able to see it. ”

Of course, Peng Teng knew what he meant by not being able to see. From this point of view, he is going to persevere to the end, and it is impossible for him to persuade him. So he shook his head and sighed:

"It seems that I can't persuade you, since you insist on comparing, then come on. But my ugly words are ahead, even if you want to compare, I will never release water, I hope you have a psychological preparation. ”

Dong Jiaolong grinned again: "That's the best, I can't ask for it." ”

After finishing speaking, he also shot again, attacking the opponent first, and the aura on his right hand was entangled, looking very strong. Apparently he had gathered all his forces here, wanting to deliver the final blow.

Peng Teng naturally saw this. He knew that no matter what the result was, this would be the final blow that Dong Jiaolong could launch in this ring. As long as he dodges this blow, he will naturally win this fight.

However, this slap is the final blow from that guy who blocked his life, and would rather lie down and exit with serious injuries than admit defeat and stand and leave, how can you tell him to dodge?!

So in the face of Dong Jiaolong's fierce but not swift palm, Peng Teng didn't have any intention of dodging, but instead yelled:

"Come on!"

After finishing speaking, he also put on a posture, with his left palm in front of him and his right palm in the back, waiting for Dong Jiaolong's palm.

When Dong Jiaolong rushed to him and stretched out his palm, he also stretched out the same palm, directly opposite Dong Jiaolong's right palm, and was accompanied by a loud shout:

"Double Strength Stack!"

At the same time that his right palm was facing Dong Jiaolong's right palm, behind him, there seemed to be a virtual figure, which was also slapped with one palm, directly on his right back shoulder.

Then the phantom and his figure overlapped suddenly, and the two forces were also superimposed, directly beating Dong Jiaolong, who was barely evenly matched with Peng Teng, and flew out sideways, and the blood was sprinkled out like he didn't want money, and fell directly to the audience.

Fortunately, the referee's eyes were quick, and a ball of aura gushed out from his palm, catching Dong Jiaolong. Otherwise, he will fall down and be either dead or disabled.

And after confronting Dong Jiaolong, that Peng Teng was not unscathed. I saw him take two steps back, cover his chest with one hand, and forcibly press the blood in his chest. I sat still for a while, and then I got up again.

With that palm just now, he seemed to win easily, but in fact, he also used all his strength. If it weren't for Dong Jiaolong's serious injury, but the palm he slapped in his heyday, it would be really hard to say who would win and who would lose.

On the other side, on the stands in the distance, Dai Bai, the master of the Wumen, couldn't help but sigh after seeing this scene:

"Dao Sect is really a disciple of this class, it's very good. ”

Hearing this, Gu Xuan didn't answer, but just smiled with relief. And the several Dao Sect elders around him were also like this.

On the other side, under the ring, seeing Dong Jiaolong being beaten like this, Zi Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and he was about to go to the ring directly. After all, Dong Jiaolong is now his best friend in the Dao Sect.

But when he got up and was about to go up, he was grabbed by the seriously injured Dong Jiaolong's sleeve, and then held his palm along his sleeve, and said with a weak breath:

"No, don't be impulsive. Senior brother and second senior brother are not here, you and the third senior sister are the last line of defense of my Dao Sect, and you must not play unless you have to. ”

After finishing speaking, he fainted, but that hand was tightly holding Zi Yu's hand. And Zi Yu also squatted down again after listening to his words, just silently lowered his head, as if waiting for something.

Peng Teng was defeated because of his lack of aura, but he won another game. In the next game, the martial arts sent by the martial arts were all disciples who practiced the orthodox martial arts of the martial arts, and the game was also one-sided in favor of the martial arts.

Often, one of the other party's disciples needs two or three disciples of the same level here to be able to defeat. There have even been several five-game winning streaks.

Zi Yu didn't care about these, but just kept watching Dong Jiaolong there. Waiting for him.

Finally, when he came, Dong Jiaolong's hand holding his palm tightly and let go. I saw him sigh and speak:

"Find two people and carry the dragon down to rest. ”

After he finished speaking, a disciple hurriedly stepped forward, carried Dong Jiaolong away, and handed it over to the elders who had been waiting for a long time. After the order, Zi Yu didn't look at these again.

He stood up and turned his head to look at the ring. Step by step, slowly, but with strength, I walked there. Finally, he stood on it.