In the early morning of the next day, the morning sun broke free from the red glow and sprinkled onto the earth, the ancient trees around the school field of Luojing City were sky, the breeze was slow, a few fallen leaves were scattered, splashing wisps of sunshine, the golden light was dazzling, mottled and magnificent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The atmosphere of the school field in Luojing City has reached a climax, and this battle is highly anticipated, which makes people's blood boil.

Atom vs. Han Feng!

Han Feng hung a three-foot iron rod from his waist and sighed softly, this was the battle he wanted the most, but he didn't expect that he would wait until the fourth round to meet, it was really cheap, not only did he turn over this waste salted fish, but also established his popularity among the younger generation in Luojing City, and the key was to cultivate a certain number of fans.

In fact, if you can break into the fourth round of the martial arts competition in Luojing City, there will be some fans more or less, such as Wen Wan, her fans are mainly young men, and the fans of Han Feng are mainly some tall, big, and upper "white-collar workers", while the fans of Qiongdong, although they cannot be said to be short, stubborn, and poor, most of them belong to the civilian temperament, but they are better than the number of people.

Amid the hysterical screams of fans, Atom appeared in all directions, domineering like a star on stage.

Atom was ready for battle, and unlike yesterday, today he had a knife tied to his back.

The long knife has no edge or sheath because the knife is too long and thick.

Meng Haotian, Ling Xiao and the others were stunned, the Dingcang Knife in the Hidden Blade Pavilion, it was already surprising that Ling Dong could hold it, and it was a miracle that it could still be used as a weapon.

Among the seats of the four major sects, Yang Ying glanced at Ling Dong, then looked at Zhou Heng and smiled slightly: "Old Zhou, this kid can come here, you have a lot of credit." ”

Zhou Heng took Yi Yi to eat in Ling Courtyard recently, which is no longer news. Recently, there were rumors in the City Lord's Mansion that as long as Ling Dong could enter the top five of the Falling Mirror City Martial Competition, he would be recruited into the sect by the Holy Hidden Hall.

Zhou Heng glanced at Yang Ying: "To tell you the truth, I haven't opened any small stove except for giving him two Jin Yuan Dan last time." ”

"Lao Zhou, it's not me talking about you, Jin Yuandan wasted it on him, I think it's almost time for him to come here, this time, I'm afraid your Holy Hidden Hall's wishful thinking will come to naught." Yang Ying smacked his lips, he couldn't enter the top five of the Falling Mirror City martial arts competition, and he didn't even have the qualifications to enter the four major sects.

"What do you mean it's pretty much it, this kid has unlimited potential, believe it or not he can do another one. ”

"In the middle of the Nayuan Realm, the peak of the Nayuan Realm, Lao Zhou, it's good to use your brains. ”

"Put your mother's stinky shit, do you dare to bet with me. Zhou Heng's temper came up.

"It's meaningful, it's obvious, you have to be uncomfortable, and I won't stop you, but it's not interesting for the two of us to play, bring Lao Hua and Childe Wuji. ”

"It's a little interesting, okay, count me in, Lao Zhou, I support you spiritually. Hua Mingyi said, "However, I still bet 2,000 gold coins on Han Feng." ”

"Since this is the case, I will also join in the fun, I bet on Han Fengsheng, and also 2,000 gold coins. Ning Wujian smiled faintly.

Yang Ying's heart blossomed, with three games and one, Zhou Heng got into the sleeve, and if he lost, he had to take out 6,000 gold coins, if they lost, each person would not be ...... There are no ifs, it's a sure-fire bet.

"Good, good, good, you all support Han Feng, and let Lao Tzu earn enough at one time when the time comes. "Zhou Heng said that he is a tiger, but his confidence is obviously insufficient, and he is not stupid, he can make enough money at a time, but what if he loses?

It was just a whim just now, but I didn't expect it to be really done, if you say it, you will splash the water, but, where will the 6,000 gold coins come from?

"Bearded, I support you. Yi Yi flashed his big smart eyes, his eyelashes were crooked, and he shook the bag in his hand mischievously, and the gold coins rattled, all of which were earned in the first two rounds.

Zhou Heng was happy again.

On the high platform, Han Feng stared at him: "Movement, this is not only the end of your martial arts competition, but also the end of your life." ”

Ling Dong smiled: "Come on, let me see if the dog that barks fiercely will bite people." ”

"Good, good, good, you're looking for death by yourself, and I'm too lazy to argue with you!"

Han Feng moved his murderous intent, slowly poked out his right palm, and a strange beam of Yuan Force rose from his palm, and the brown earth attribute vitality was diffuse, and a little gray light flickered in the mist, like a thunder arc, rippling air waves, full of violent killing aura.

One step out, as fast as thunder, the Yuan Force beam tore through the air at an astonishing speed, slashing towards Atom.

Not only did Atom not retreat, but instead faced the beam of Yuan Force, stepped out in one step, and blasted out with a punch!

Let the storm come harder!

Let's fight! Let's fight vigorously! Let me try the strength of the peak of the Nayuan Realm again.

The fist with pale cyan vitality pierced the void, as bright as a star.

Bang!

A roar shook the tiled house, and a strong wind swept around, and a ripple spread out.

Gao Tai trembled violently a few times at this time, raising a cloud of dust, and in the dust dispersing, Ling Dong involuntarily took two steps back, and Han Feng did not move at all.

What surprised me was Han Feng.

Two steps, only two steps back, the last fight was just a few days ago, Ling Dong is progressing too fast, and the suppression of his own vitality is more fierce than the last time, this kind of person is too much of a threat to himself, and he must not stay.

With the heart of killing, Han Feng exerted the vitality in his body to the extreme, and his body turned into a Taoist streamer, punch after punch, destroying and withering, tearing the sky, and rumbling endlessly.

Boom, boom, boom, boom......

High-frequency rhythm, repetition, is repetition, but this is a contest between suppression and counter-suppression!

Motion's fearless spirit wrapped around his fists, exuding a brilliant pale cyan light, and the shadow of his fists rolled, swallowing neon, and the landslide and tsunami went away.

In mid-air, the figures and figures are staggered, the yuan force is shining, and the light and rain are pouring down from the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down, in the monstrous dust and mist. The shadow of the fist is intertwined with the shadow of the fist, domineering, like a dragon in the sea.

Bang!bang!bang......

Strength and power duel, vitality and vitality collide, sleeves fluttering, ripples from the fist wind like dark clouds covering the sun, the wind returns to snow, no one doubts, every punch can kill a cow.

It was evident that the ground was beginning to wave, the high platforms of the battle were almost cracking, the rocks were piercing through the air, and the dust was churning in the storm.

The two of them moved at high speed in countless stunned eyes, and they had fought for more than a dozen rounds in a few breaths. Han Feng pressed step by step, mercilessly, although Ling Dong punched and retreated, but he was undefeated.

Although the current battle situation is stalemate, and Atom is indeed lagging behind, his fighting spirit is still strong, and his combat power is still the same.

This is still the Ling Gongzi who everyone scoffed at because he couldn't practice a few months ago.

This is the real battle between the leaders of the Falling Mirror City,

Atom's cheers for victory are always loud. What if you are a little weaker in strength, a person who stands and pees, if he doesn't have the guts, can he still be called a man.

Violent, too violent!

It's so exciting, it's so exciting!

Domineering, too domineering!

Wen Wan's face began to become solemn, her eyes were a little dull, her expression was a little trance, a trace of sorrow hung on her eyebrows, and a wisp of bitterness hung on the corners of her mouth, not to mention anything else, if Ling Dong was fighting against herself, what kind of ending would it be?

Wang Fatzi also appeared in the crowd, there was no anger in his eyes, and there was no sadness, who lost and who won was no longer so important, Ling Dong told him with his fist that the pursuit of his dreams was not by others, but by himself.

Maybe Atom is right, ten years from now he will be happy because he was defeated at his hands.

Ling Xiao was sweating on his forehead, this little rabbit cub, his temper is too straight, there is a gap in strength, I don't know how to avoid its edge, I actually hit it, but it's good, it's domineering!

Han Lin's eyes were glazed, his throat was a little dry, and he kept swallowing and spitting, no, shouldn't it, that's right, Ling Dong is the strength of the middle stage of the Nayuan Realm.

In the light and rain in the sky, a figure stepped on the void one after another, and as soon as it landed, it withdrew from the battle circle just now, and everyone was taken aback.

The first to quit...... It's actually Korean style!

It's just that the corners of Han Feng's mouth flashed with a grim smile.