The 104th Hui Race's Cold Tiger is cold again

The game began, the most exciting game began, and the most pinnacle duel began, and everyone was engrossed in staring at every small movement of the two people on the field. The lively atmosphere suddenly became silent, and it seemed that the people outside the stadium were more anxious, more worried, and more expectant of the outcome than the people on the field.

Leng Tie obviously has a much better ability to bear than Leng Xiao in his heart, he doesn't seem to have enough energy like Leng Xiao, but it is undeniable that Leng Tie is definitely not in the best state like before. Leng Tie had a calm face, and took the lead in launching an attack on Leng Hu, fierce and calm.

Both of them were stuffy gourds, and neither of them shouted to cheer themselves up. Leng Hu seemed very cautious, just took the defense, and did not come up to start an attack, the first two punches should be a test of the two of them. Leng Tie used the Tiger Roaring Fist, and the Cold Tiger used the Tiger Roaring Fist.

Even if it is only the two tentative punches at the beginning, the fist style and power of these two people are admirable, and they really deserve to be the top masters and the most outstanding representatives of the Leng family's younger generation. Leng Xuan was naturally looking forward to watching the duel between the two, and he knew that these two people represented the highest level of the previous Leng family's younger generation. Based on their performances, combined with their previous rankings in the Town League, you can get a rough idea of what the Town League is like.

"Whew!!" "Whew!!"

The tiger roaring fists of the two people on the field are all tiger and tiger, and the tiger roaring fists of these two should have reached a very high level.

"Bang!!"

This is their third punch, Leng Tie and Leng Hu each took a step back, the two of them are still calm and mature, their expressions did not have a trace of waves, but judging from the power and shock waves that erupted in the fists of the two, it is obvious that their punch has used much greater spiritual power than the first two punches.

Leng Xuan also deduced from this that Leng Tie had definitely advanced to the ninth-order spirit base of the Casting Body for a while, and it was likely that he had been hiding for a while. The same punching technique, if it weren't for the same spiritual power, the strength of the two fighting would not be so close. After the trial, they will naturally increase their efforts.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The duo had already begun to push the game to a fierce stage, and the three moves of the pair made them gradually get better, and after the three moves, neither side had the slightest disadvantage, and the two seemed to really find their feelings at this time. Next, the two attacked again, no one dodged, no one cheated, they both attacked Xingtou. But with the same spiritual power stage and the same Leng Family Fist method, even they are more familiar with it, which seems to make them even more evenly matched.

Although today Leng Hu relied on reaching the Lingji stage and the strange Mogan Fist, which made him upset, and his rapid improvement in spiritual power martial arts also surprised Leng Tie, but Leng Tie is still very calm, he must be the eldest brother of the younger generation of the whole clan, the boss has the psychological quality of the boss, maybe Leng Tie also has his own hidden tricks or killer features, anyway, Leng Xuanzhi Dao Leng Tie has at least reached the ninth order of the casting body - Lingji, he has already judged it.

The two of them fought against each other for more than 20 moves, and at this time they had begun to gradually show the advantages of cold iron, just as Leng Xuan judged, cold iron should be earlier than anyone in the younger generation who advanced to the ninth-order spiritual base, and after a period of loss, it can be seen who has a good foundation and whose strength lasts long, that is, who has advanced spiritual power and cultivated well early. With the same martial arts, the scales of victory will definitely favor the side with lasting strength. After more than 20 moves by these two people, Leng Tie began to gradually show his advantages in this regard.

The long-lasting disadvantage of spiritual power came out, and it could only be made up for with martial arts. Leng Hu had no choice, he was forced to use the Mogan Fist that only their Nagato could use again. As soon as that strange move came out, Leng Tie immediately changed his move to deal with it, he seemed to have already thought of a way to deal with it, what would Leng Tie use to overcome Leng Tie's weird Mo Gan Fist?

"Boom~!!"

There was a bang, and both of them couldn't help but take a step or two back, which was a desperate move by the two. What Leng Tie used to fight against Mo Ganquan was the Leng family's second-level boxing method of the Eight Heavenly Style, and as soon as Leng Tie made a move, Leng Xuan saw it. The Eight Styles of Deception seem to be more domineering for the power of the same second-level martial arts Zhenshan Fist, but it is still difficult to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages from the Mogan Fist, and it is said that the Eight Styles of Deception are not easy to pass on, unless you are the better in the family.

Leng Hu's strange move was only a tie with Leng Tie, which was somewhat surprising to him, and he didn't seem to know that Leng Tie had refined the Eight Heavenly Eight Styles so well. Now the two seem to have returned to a fairly close position.

"Ahh

Neither of them paused in the slightest, and they both screamed and pounced on them in an instant. However, looking at the momentum of Leng Hu is even more imposing, his desire for victory is far greater than that of Leng Tie, he is already that desperate.

"Bang bang, bang bang......" The two almost reached a white heat on the field.

"It seems that Leng Tie is going to lose this game, today I feel that Leng Hu suddenly has such a ruthless energy, it's so strange, he usually looks so timid. Leng Xuan turned his head and discussed the game with Su Muyue in a whisper, he seemed to have sensed that Leng Hu would be a big upset today.

"It's just that I usually look a little cowardly, but why did I explode all of a sudden today!" Su Muyue obviously agreed with Leng Xuan's judgment.

While talking, the two people on the field have been fighting for several rounds, intense, stalemate, exciting, and white-hot, and no one shouts and cheers outside the field, everyone is fully focused on the desperate fight on the field, and can't bear to miss a moment of excitement, even including those masters on the rostrum, everyone wants to know what kind of energy the two of them can burst out and what kind of result they can play.

After a few moves, the situation on the field has undergone subtle changes, from the previous cold iron dominance to equal strength, and now from the evenly matched to the cold tiger dominance. Although Leng Tie's Deceptive Eight Styles are quite powerful, under the attacks of Cold Tiger Mo Gan Fist's constantly changing moves, it has already shown a situation of inadequacy, which can obviously see that the power of Mo Gan Fist is indeed higher than that of Decepticon Eight Styles, even if Leng Tie's spiritual power is slightly higher.

"Bang!"

This was a somewhat muffled sound, and the two of them had another solid hard encounter, Leng Hu only took a step back, but Leng Tie took a few steps back, just as Leng Xuan just judged, Leng Tie seemed to be about to lose.

"Oh!......"

This punch caused an exclamation on the field, and it seems that many people still can't accept that Leng Tie, the big brother, will lose. Everyone unanimously focused on the referee, on the bell in his hand, to see if the referee would make a ruling.

...... , the bell did not ring!!

The game continued, because as soon as Leng Tie wiped his mouth, he immediately pounced and launched an attack. Leng Tie couldn't accept that he lost.

"Yikes!!"

Cold Iron screamed, letting out the most dear madness. His body flashed with a bright green luster, yes, and sure enough, just as Leng Xuan judged, Leng Tie had not only reached the ninth rank of casting, but also seemed to have been for quite some time. Leng Tie fought so hard for the fate spirit, showing his spiritual power realm at a glance.

"Bang ......"

The crazy continuous attacks did make Leng Hu tired of parrying, but soon Leng Hu found an opportunity to counterattack.

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

Cold Tiger in turn had a series of explosive attacks, and the approaching cold iron couldn't deal with it, and retreated again and again, Cold Tiger's moves were too weird.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled sound, it was Leng Hu's punch on Leng Tie's body, and with this punch, Leng Tie could no longer maintain the balance of retreat, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

It is indisputable that the clan competition stipulates that falling to the ground means losing, and the clan competition is not a private fight, and if you are defeated, you can get up again and continue to fight hard. Leng Tie's eyes were full of a lot of unwillingness, but he could only watch Zhuge Wuming shake the bell in his hand.

"Dangdangdang......" "Cold Tiger wins!"

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