Zhao Qingya is Lin Huan's backscale, so he did not hesitate to take risks to come to Lan Zhigu, in order not to let Zhao Qingya be taken away by other men.

Now that Cheng Yihu actually said that he wanted Zhao Qingya, how could this not make Lin Huan feel murderous?

At that moment, Lin Huan said with a cold face: "Frankly speaking, you don't have any possibility of defeating me. ”

"So confident?" Cheng Yihu put the Fuhu stick on the ground and said with a sneer: "I'll let you know what despair is later!"

Lin Huan's eyes were cold, and he said, "Oh? Then I'm really looking forward to it." ”

Despair? He had been on the verge of death many times, but he never despaired.

Because despair is an emotion that only the dead have, and as long as people live, there will be hope!

Seeing that there were already "sparks flying" between the two, Elder Liu knew that the time had come, so he immediately announced: "Now I announce that the final of the Tiger List competition ...... Let's go!"

When the words landed, Cheng Yihu clenched his fists and said: "King Kong Gate Cheng Yihu, please advise!"

Lin Huan also clenched his fists and sneered: "Shadowless Gate Lin Huan, offended!"

When the words landed, Lin Huan lifted the True Martial Sword and slashed towards Cheng Yihu first: "The third form of the "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" - Ben Lei!"

As soon as the sword move came out, a thunderous sound sounded out of thin air in the ring, and the fierce sword qi that gathered qi and formed rushed towards Cheng Yihu's body~.

The hard granite ground, under the impact of this sword qi, immediately appeared into a finger-deep ravine.

"It's good to come!"

With a low roar, Cheng Yihu raised the tiger stick, and slapped it towards Lin Huan on the head: "The first form of the "Demon Stick Method" - open the mountain!"

Suddenly, a fierce stick qi burst out, and it blasted towards the fierce sword qi that Lin Huan emitted.

In the next moment, two aircurrents visible to the naked eye collided in mid-air, making a loud "boom".

Then, a wave of qi soared into the sky between the two of them, reaching up to the Nine Heavens!

At the same time, a visible ripple spread out in all directions centered on the two of them.

Seeing this, Elder Liu's face changed slightly, and then he stretched out his hand and waved, immediately scattering some of the diffused true qi fluctuations.

But where he couldn't take care of it, the wave of qi still rushed to the crowd watching the battle.

"Boom"

Like a strong wind sweeping, some lowly martial artists were immediately shocked by this wave of qi and retreated, and some martial artists even fell to the ground in unbearable terms, looking quite embarrassed.

No one could have imagined that the first battle between Cheng Yihu and Lin Huan would produce such destructive power.

The bigwigs on the high platform immediately became nervous, knowing that many of these people watching the battle were their disciples and juniors.

At that moment, Yun Shui Yu said: "Everyone step back thirty meters, quickly!"

With her order, the people around the ring immediately took action, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one within thirty meters of the ring.

Cheng Yihu licked the corners of his mouth bloodthirstily and said, "Oh, he is worthy of being a person who can defeat Xu Junjian with one move, and his strength is good." ”

"In this way, I can finally use all my strength to fight a good fight!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Could it be that Cheng Yihu was not in full force when he fought against Yun Mushan and Lu Honglian?

"Really?" Lin Huan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then let me see what your full strength state is." ”

"Okay, take it!"

When the words landed, Cheng Yihu smashed the tiger stick to the ground: "The second form of the "Demon Stick Method" - splitting the ground!"

"Knock"

After a muffled sound, a crack more than a foot wide immediately appeared in the ring, and at the same time, this crack spread towards Lin Huan's feet at a speed like thunder.

Lin Huan raised his eyebrows, and was about to dodge, but at this moment, a shocking aura suddenly erupted from under his feet.

"Oops!" Lin Huan's heart tightened, knowing that he had fallen into Cheng Yihu's trap.

At that moment, he couldn't be surprised, and at the same time as his body jumped high, he immediately punched down the "copper wall and iron wall", which was worthy of resisting this stick qi.

"Do you think you can dodge it so easily?" Cheng Yihu hooked the corner of his mouth, shook his hand and swept it over with a stick, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "The third form of the "Fu Demon Stick Method" - sweep the world!"

Lin Huan was in mid-air, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he had to raise his sword to block the stick.

"Bang"

After a loud bang, Lin Huan's body flew out directly in mid-air.

"Rub, Lao Tie won't just lose like this, right?!"

Sheng Yufan in the crowd immediately worried about Lin Huan.

Not only him, but also other people had such thoughts rising in their hearts.

Because Lin Huan flew out upside down at a very fast speed, he would fall off the ring at a distance of dozens of meters, so he would lose.

Just when everyone was surprised, Lin Huan was in mid-air and stabbed the real martial sword fiercely into the ring.

With a tooth-aching friction sound, Lin Huan gradually slowed down when he flew backwards, and finally stopped 1 meter away from the edge of the ring.

"Whew"

There was a sudden sound of relief in the crowd.

"Hey"

A sigh of pity sounded at the same time.

The people who are relieved are all martial artists who have a good impression of Lin Huan or bet on him, and the sighs are naturally a group of people who have a good impression of Cheng Yihu.

"Oh, not slow. Cheng Yihu didn't feel pity, on the contrary, he even had some faint excitement in his heart.

At this Dragon and Tiger Meeting, neither Yun Mushan nor Lu Honglian forced him to use all his strength, which made him feel a sense of depression that he had nowhere to vent.

Finally met a chess opponent like Lin Huan, Cheng Yihu naturally didn't want to end the battle so quickly.

After landing, Lin Huan said with a playful smile: "Open the mountain, split the ground, and sweep the world? ”

"But ......"

Cheng Yihu raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "But what?"

Lin Huan shook his head and said, "The power of the move is a bit unworthy of the name. ”

Cheng Yihu's face froze, and then he said angrily: "Dare to underestimate me, and then take my trick, the wild shark swallows the sea!"

When the words landed, Cheng Yihu's body disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Lin Huan, and then he slashed down with a stick, and suddenly a huge shark formed by the condensation of true qi appeared in mid-air.

"Little shark, dare to be presumptuous in front of the dragon!"

Saying that, Lin Huan raised his sword and slashed down, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "The sixth form of the "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" - Yunqi Longxiang!"

"Buzz"

With a roar, a dragon broke through the clouds and confronted the shark.

As soon as Pu made contact, the dragon tore at the body of the mad shark, and the mad shark was not to be outdone and bit the slender dragon body.

"Boom"

The energy shot in all directions, and the sword qi and stick qi dissipated at the same time.

Seeing this, Cheng Yihu sneered: "Dragon?

But before his sneer could subside, a look of horror appeared on his face.

In the eyes of the audience, Lin Huan, who was originally standing in front of Cheng Yihu, came behind him at some point, and at the same time stabbed him with a sword in the back of the heart!

What a counter-kill!