"Thunder Fist!" shouted angrily, Dong Lun's face was cold. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Heavenly Tiger Fire Palm" has not been able to attack for a long time, he is a little impetuous, in his eyes, Luo Chen is still the waste of the Crouching Tiger Mountain Range. Even after seeing the last time he competed with Chen Rong, he only thought that this waste must have relied on some pill or **** luck to survive Chen Rong's ten moves, and he didn't believe that the waste could still turn over.

"Thunder Fist" was used, and in an instant, the fist wind was like thunder, making a low roar, like a thunderbolt descending, roaring the entire earth.

Luo Chen's eyes only saw a phantom, and the speed was getting faster and faster, so fast that it was difficult for people to see the trajectory of the attack. As the speed of the opponent's attack accelerated, Luo Chen's dodge speed was also constantly improving.

"Little crumb, I'll see how long you can hide!" didn't even touch Luo Chen's clothes, and Dong Lun was a little crazy.

I still remember the words I swore by when I got the pill that Peng Huaijun gave me that day.

What's more, the people of Qixia Sect are on the stage, if they perform well, they can worship Qixia Sect, but how can they be satisfied with their current performance, thinking of this, Dong Lun used all his strength to launch a more fierce attack again.

In an instant, the atmosphere was raised again, and there were dangers, and several times, Luo Chen was almost hit hard. At extremely fast speed, Luo Chen's figure seemed a little illusory, fluctuating like a ghost.

Outside the field, everyone held their breath and stared at Luo Chen, who was still persisting, with wide eyes, incredible.

On the stage, Liu Daozhou, the head of the Xuanji Martial Academy, and several elders also looked at the young man in disbelief, and several people looked at each other, their hearts full of shock.

Even those people in the VIP seats slowly opened their eyes and watched the competition in the arena with interest, groaning slightly.

The fierce attack made Luo Chen's brows furrow faintly, knowing that it was not a way to continue to hide like this.

The true yuan in Dong Lun's body, who had entered the seventh layer of the martial artist, would not be consumed so easily, and several dangerous situations made Luo Chen realize that he could not wait any longer.

Thinking of this, looking at the other party's slap again, Luo Chen quickly turned sideways, took a few steps in a row, and slightly distanced himself from Dong Lun.

"Little miscellaneous pieces, what's the matter, don't plan to hide!" Seeing Luo Chen jump out of the battle circle and stand still, Dong Lun smiled hideously.

The hand did not stop, and "Thunderball Fist" slammed down again.

"Gravel!" Luo Chen no longer dodged, but chose to attack head-on, and with a soft shout, "Iron Snail Palm" came out in response.

The fists were clenched, and as the force was exerted, the muscles on the arms were protruding, full of explosive beauty.

Call......

The palm blade slashed, and a sharp wind-breaking energy sounded low in mid-air, heading straight towards Dong Lun's chest.

"Crazy, is this shit crazy?"

"Kill yourself!

"He's finished!"

Seeing that Luo Chen was actually confronting Dong Lun head-on, the crowd was in an uproar.

"Hehe, waste, you can't blame others if you kill yourself!" Peng Huaijun, who was still frowning, muttered to himself, showing a triumphant smile.

"Ah......h

"Interesting!" on the contrary, it was Sima Ang beside the girl, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he muttered.

"Boom ......"

Finally, a fist and a palm intersected, and a dull popping sound was made!

Immediately afterward, the two figures quickly retreated, and their bodies shook.

There was a huge feeling of paralysis in my arm, and I couldn't help but gasp.

Dong Lun's palm just now had at least the power of more than seven horses, and he was still careless. The figure staggered a few steps, and it was only after retreating five or six meters that it was stable.

On the other side, Dong Lun was no better, and the whole person also withdrew five or six meters before he could stabilize his body, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.

Outside the field, those who had already begun to sigh for Luo Chen were all widened in disbelief at this moment.

He didn't even get hurt! He didn't even fall into the wind and split with Dong Lun after a punch.

Wow......

There was an uproar, and after a while, a burst of cheers erupted, at this moment, they didn't care who the people in the field were anymore, at this moment, in their eyes, Luo Chen was no longer that waste, after a punch, it completely subverted everyone's original opinion! After a moment of silence, there was a cheer from the sky.

At this moment, everyone no longer dared to underestimate Luo Chen, but put his position at the same height as Dong Lun.

"Iron Snail Palm"!" The reaction caused below Luo Chen didn't care at all, he put all his body and mind into the battle, and after stabilizing his body, he suddenly jumped forward and rushed straight at Dong Lun.

At this time, Dong Lun's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't react when he stood there, he was shocked back by him, and he was shocked back by that waste, is this still the waste that can't be cultivated by the cold poison in his body?

The power of that punch is not inferior to the "Thunderball Fist" that he blasted out with all his strength, what kind of punch is this, and how strong is his strength?

His mind was already in chaos, and the cheers below were endless mockery in his ears.

At this time, a danger made him suddenly wake up, looking at Luo Chen, who had rushed to his eyes, he was shocked, only to see that Luo Chen's fist was about to come to his eyes.

In a hurry, Dong Lun's embarrassed donkey rolled to the side and dodged.

Although the punch was dodged, Luo Chen did not give up, and the "Iron Conch Palm" that had been practiced to perfection kept blasting out!

was robbed of the opportunity by Luo Chen, Dong Lun's embarrassed dodge, without Luo Chen's exquisite footwork, he was repeatedly threatened. At this moment, Dong Lun was completely oppressed by Luo Chen, and could only continue to deal with Luo Chen's attacks.

Fighting, the initiative was firmly in Luo Chen's hands in an instant.

Bang bang bang......

The head-on battle between the two sides made a huge noise, "Iron Snail Palm" was overwhelming and high-spirited, and "Thunder Wanjun Fist" was not inferior at all, blasting out again and again, and the thunder was thick.

"Iron Snail Palm"!" seized the opportunity again, Luo Chen was not polite, thinking of Dong Lun's pursuit of himself before, thinking of Dong Lun's killing moves before, if you are not kind, I will be unjust, there is no need to give Dong Lun any chance.

The most lethal move in "Iron Snail Palm" exploded instantly, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up!

"Fight!" A trace of panic flashed in Dong Lun's eyes, and he hurriedly resisted with all his might. The most powerful palm in "Thunderball" exploded in an instant!

At this moment, Dong Lun's palm seemed to expand several times and fell from the sky, enveloping Luo Chen's entire person in it.

"Who will win?" Everyone outside the arena had doubts in their hearts at this moment! Luo Chen had brought too much shock to everyone before, and at this time, they no longer dared to make a conclusion, so they could only stare at the two people on the stage.

Rumble......

In an instant, it was as if the entire practice ground shook, and a loud dull sound came. The sky was full of dust, and at this moment, the scorching sun hanging high in the sky seemed to be dimmed.

Yes......

The screams came, followed by a figure flying upside down and slamming into the ground.