The huge red and blue dragon, with the thunder and lightning in the sky, attracted the vision of heaven and earth, the whole sky was gloomy, the dark clouds were shrouded, the blue thunder and lightning arrived, and the thunder and lightning slashed to the earth, and the sky was dark, the red and blue dragon soared in mid-air, swallowing the thunder and lightning above the sky, a dragon roar, a hurricane, and the hurricane swept away the sand and rocks.

The deafening dragon roar churned and rushed down the clouds, Lin Yang's eyes were full of shock, this....

Not only Lin Yang, but the entire crowd of onlookers were all shocked by Xiaochen's momentum.

The red and blue Lingyuan dragon was like a real dragon, swallowing clouds and spitting fog to control thunder and lightning, and a hurricane rolled up between breaths.

"Is this Xiaochen?"

"Uh... Is he really that good?"

"Ahh

"I'll see if I'm dreaming, it's not a dream. ”

"Bastard, you're going to try to pinch yourself!"

"Hmph, it's just a façade, and if you engage in such a big battle, you will pretend to be a ghost. ”

Click, Lin Siyang crushed the white jade teacup in his hand, and said coldly in his heart.

Xiaochen's movement made the other rings that were still fighting all stop, and they looked at the red and blue thunder dragon condensed by Xiaochen in a daze, smashing towards Lin Yang below.

"Isn't this Xiaochen from the Lin family?

"Hmph, the previous son of the Lin family didn't take Xiaochen lightly, and he was about to kill when he came up, this is Xiaochen's return gift to him. ”

Lin Dan's face was pale, he looked at the ring, bang, and hit the table, this is the person under the elder of the Lin family, who actually came up and released a killing move, wanting to put Xiaochen to death.

"Hehe, the Lin family is really talented, and they are fighting in the nest. Hehe. ”

Li Chunsheng glanced at Lin Dan and said in a strange way.

Lin Dan snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

Thundered!

With a huge dragon claw with lightning bolts, Lin Yang, his teeth clucked, and he died!

Rumble!

Lin Yang's body was surging wildly, and the blue sword light slashed out one by one, stabbing towards the huge dragon claw.

A little bit under his feet, a stinky boy who has just entered the Ning Yuan Realm dares to argue with me, I don't know whether to live or die, I must kill you, otherwise I will have to die.

Chop!

Lin Yang roared, and the blue sword light occupied one-third of the entire ring, and the dragon claw with thunder light grabbed the blue Lingyuan sword light, click!

Thunder and lightning sinister one by one shot at Lin Yang, Lin Yang, retreated sharply under his feet, the long sword was constantly waving in front of him, a circle of blue spirit elements condensed, like Xuanwu's back, thunder and lightning fire snakes slammed on it and waved a wave of spirit elements, Lin Yang kept retreating, killing Xiao Chen with the idea of retreating as advance, but I didn't expect that this thunder and lightning snake would bombard so densely, damn!

Xiao Chen's body crossed into the air, and the huge thunder dragon behind him was entrenched, like a guardian saint, and his fists blasted out two bursting thunderbolts, boom!

Unlike the thunder and lightning snakes, these two thunderbolts are more substantial, and the air is filled with a tingling sensation of numbness.

Boom!

Lin Yang bent in both ways, the power of this punch was so huge, click!

Lin Yang's sword and spirit shield condensed in front of him were densely covered with cracks, clicking! The crisp cracks came, shattered in an instant, and at the moment when the shield was shattered, Xiaochen's attack bombarded again, poof!

Eighth-level palm!

Lin Yang retreated, he didn't have time to condense the spirit yuan, and all the palm prints indiscriminately slammed into Lin Yang's chest, Xiaochen's cold eyes looked at Lin Yang with pity, and said, "Don't worry, after you die, your master will look for you soon." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Yang's eyes, how did he know!

At the moment when Lin Yang was a god, Xiao Chen blasted out the last palm of the eighth-level palm, and countless palm prints condensed on Lin Yang's chest, and a dazzling golden light flashed, boom!

The golden light that covered the ring erupted, and the huge palm print was lightly printed on Lin Yang's chest.

Lin Yang watched as the white palm was imprinted on his chest, and when the palm touched Lin Yang, Lin Yang's clothes and hair were hunting as if they were being blown by a hurricane.

Poof!

Lin Yang clearly saw that his chest collapsed, the crisp and piercing sound of bone cracking echoed in his ears, and a fierce thunderbolt was scattered in his body, this palm directly caused him to suffer serious internal injuries, and the violent impact blasted him away, poof!

A mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted out, and his body was like a boulder falling from a high altitude, smashing under the ring with ten thousand powers.

Rumble!

The ground slammed into a large human-shaped pit, Lin Yang was deeply embedded in the stone slab, Xiaochen's blow shattered the weakest formation on the martial arts field, and the stones where Lin Yang landed were flying and dusty.

The blood in Lin Yang's mouth surged, and he looked at the figure in the ring in a daze, he didn't regret it, but felt a kind of relief, smiled at Xiaochen slightly, revealing a few teeth stained red by blood, this smile didn't look like a laugh no matter how it looked, it was hideous and terrible, poof!

A stream of black blood gushed out, completely lifeless.

Xiaochen frowned, and when that black blood spurted out, Xiaochen saw a small point of light disappear instantly, what is it?

Countless spectators swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the frowning young figure in the ring, ignoring his age, this is like a god of war, although he is not tall, but he feels that he is extremely tall, and the thunder dragon condensed behind him circled and dissipated into a thunderbolt into Xiao Chen's body, forming a layer of thunder and lightning light curtain like the armor of the god of war.

Many monks under the ring, staring at the young man in the ring, completely treated him as a master of his peers, he has this qualification, strength is respected by the weak and the strong in the world, only those with strong fists will have the qualification to be taken seriously by others, otherwise they will be like ants, being looked down on, being eaten away......

Zhao Cheng won several games in a row and became the champion of the No. 3 ring, looking at the figure in the distance, he shook his head helplessly, is this his real strength? Sure enough, the gap is too big, Xiaochen, I already feel it, I have touched the threshold, there will be a battle between us, soon, soon..........

Qin Yurou snorted coldly, although he didn't seem to care about it on the surface, he was extremely surprised in his heart, how long had it been, his strength had grown to such a point, and his cultivation was advancing at such a demonic rate.

"Hmph, I'm not a vegetarian either. ”

"Zhao family, Zhao Lei is here to challenge!"

A rough voice came, and in the blink of an eye, a huge body landed on Xiaochen's ring.

He is two meters tall, broad-shouldered and fat, and has the size of Xiaochen's head in the palm of one hand.

"Haha, you're good, it's a pity that you met me, you will stop there, if you don't want to be like the guy you defeated, kneel down and kowtow to admit defeat, and give up the position of the champion. ”

Xiaochen looked at this tower-like giant, sneered, took a step forward with his left foot, his center of gravity sank, his right fist was raised to his waist, his eyes shrank, boom!

The speed of the fist was slow, attracting the sneers of countless spectators.

"Is he juggling?"

"I think just now he knocked that Lin family Ning Yuanjing into the ring, they were acting. ”

.........

"Haha, that's all you ....."

Before Zhao Lei finished speaking, a huge fist shadow flashing with thunder and lightning dilated in his pupils.

Xiaochen's slowly swung fist slowly condensed a layer of blue thunder light on the surface, and the crackling thunder light hit Zhao Lei's lower abdomen with an endless aura of destruction.

Rumble!

There were no fancy movements, just a simple punch, Zhao Lei's eyes were cracked, his pupils dilated violently, and the bloodshot made up, poof!

I felt an undercurrent of thunder and lightning surging in my body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of my mouth, followed by blood streams from my eyes, nostrils, and ears.

Zhao Lei's huge body suddenly left the ground, stretched out his limbs and flew out upside down, when Zhao Lei's huge body was smashed to the ground by Xiaochen's punch and made a loud bang, the people who were still mocking Xiaochen woke up, stared blankly at the figure that the sea maintained a punching posture, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his throat hurt.

Just in a trance, boom!

Another figure fell in front of Xiaochen, a black outfit outlining a body as strong as a cow, full of Xiaochen's two heads, fair skin, three-dimensional facial features, and sharp edges and corners.

The fall of this figure made those who knew this figure stunned.

It turned out to be him!

Isn't he guarding the spiritual vein!

Xiaochen's eyes narrowed, this is a very dangerous person, who is he, why does it feel a little familiar?