"It's very simple, I want to fight with Lin Ming, if I lose, I will bow down, if I win, then the first one will be mine!" Wang Yanfeng said this, suddenly turned to Lin Ming, and said provocatively: "Lin Ming, do you dare!"

Before Lin Ming could reply, Elder Xu stood up, and he smiled: "This is a good idea, in fact, the assessment of the Martial Mansion has been tested after all, one is actual combat, and the other is talent." The talent is obviously Wang Yanfeng's victory, if Wang Yanfeng's victory is also won in actual combat, then it is reasonable to say that this first place should belong to Wang Yanfeng. ”

Elder Xu's words were equivalent to blocking Lin Ming's back road. However, Elder Xu felt that this was not enough, he turned to Lin Ming again, and said with a smile: "Lin Ming, martial arts cultivation is not only to practice the body, but also to practice the heart, the martial artist must first have the belief of victory, if you are afraid of not fighting, then your belief in victory will collapse, this kind of person, will not have great achievements." ”

Elder Xu's words are indeed true, but his intentions are very vicious, in this case, once he loses, it will be a great blow to his self-confidence, especially Lin Ming is only fifteen years old, he is still the first to fight the second, the gap between the losses is too big, and it is likely to collapse.

Elder Xu had already decided that Lin Ming would most likely lose, after all, Wang Yanfeng was one realm ahead of Lin Ming, and because he didn't have a treasure weapon when he was in Linglong Tower, he couldn't give full play to the true strength of the Nine Truths. Martial arts can greatly increase the combat power of a warrior, and sometimes, a high-level martial art can even make a warrior jump through the battle.

As for Lin Ming's innate divine power, it is easy to use when dealing with fierce beasts that are slow and only have strong defensive power in the Linglong Tower, but against people, brute force is not good.

Under the advantages of one another, Wang Yanfeng will naturally not lose.

Lin Ming glanced at Elder Xu coldly, secretly wrote down the account, and then turned to Wang Yanfeng, and said: "I can compare with you, but no matter how I look at this competition, I will suffer, if I don't compare, I am the first, and once I compare, then only if I win, I am the first, there is no other benefit, and once I lose, my first will be handed over, what do you think?"

As soon as Wang Yanfeng heard that Lin Ming had already intended to agree to the competition, his heart suddenly blossomed, this guy was still bargaining at this time, he seemed to think that he would be able to win when he reached the fifth layer of the Linglong Tower, hum, what an idiot, I will let you know the power of the "Nine Truths".

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yanfeng's mouth, "What do you want?"

Lin Ming said: "That's it, if I win, you give me your Golden Snake Red Gall Pill, if I lose, give you the first title, as well as the Red Gold Dragon Marrow Pill, how about it?"

"Okay! A word is a certainty!" Wang Yanfeng was overjoyed in his heart, this ** was going to give himself two pills, he really couldn't ask for it, he couldn't wait to say: "Then I'll start competing!"

"Yes, yes. ”

Seeing Lin Ming agreeing so happily, Elder Sun and the others shook their heads slightly, not that Lin Ming must lose, but the probability of losing accounts for more than half, taking the exam is different from fighting with others, this Wang Yanfeng was born in a family, and when he was a child, there was a special fighting master to teach him fighting skills, and he also knew martial arts.

But by this time, the battle was a foregone conclusion, and they had nothing to say.

Wang Yanfeng crossed to the center of the martial arts arena, shook the long sword in his hand, and said with full anger: "Come up!"

Seeing the long sword in Wang Yanfeng's hand, everyone present was slightly surprised, "Treasure!"

But all treasures are worth more than a few thousand taels of gold, even if they are children of the family, they are often only qualified to have a treasure weapon after they have practiced the quadruple and the fifth, but I didn't expect this Wang Yanfeng to have the triple practice, and it is also inscribed, obviously this Wang Yanfeng is very valued in the family.

People looked at Lin Ming one after another, wondering what weapon he could come up with, looking at Lin Ming's family background, it was impossible to take out a treasure weapon. ...,

Although this seems unfair, in the country of Heavenly Fortune, the competition of martial artists has always been like this, you can't let people change weapons in battle, then you must not be used to it.

Family background has always been a part of strength, and if it is unfair to say that the weapon is unfair, then the cultivation brought by the pill will skyrocket naturally, and it is impossible for the martial artist to compete without the cultivation brought by the pill.

So this loss, Lin Ming could only eat it.

"This Lin Ming, eighty percent of them don't have good weapons. ”

"Well, there's no way, a treasure weapon is thousands of taels, ordinary people can't get it, I just hope that Lin Ming won't take out a piece of equipment that is too inferior and be cut off by someone else's sword, then there will be no fighting. ”

While people were talking, Lin Ming took out the weapon, which was the boning knife he had been using in Damingxuan to dissect bones and cut meat.

Seeing this knife, people's eyes suddenly widened, this is not ...... Pig-killing knives?

Although he had long expected that Lin Ming would not have a good weapon, he did not expect his weapon to be like this, the length is only one foot, as the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, this foot of boning knife against a three-foot long sword naturally suffers a lot, and how strong can the pig-killing knife be?

When Wang Yanfeng saw this boning knife, he immediately laughed, "You just compare this with me? This is a pig-killing knife, right? You are really stupid!"

Lin Ming was slightly surprised, he said: "I didn't see it, you know a lot, this is indeed a pig killing knife, I usually use it to kill pigs, and it's just right to kill you today." ”

Lin Ming insinuated that Wang Yanfeng was a pig, which made Wang Yanfeng furious, "I don't know if I live or die!"

Lin Ming slowly walked onto the martial arts arena, in fact, as soon as Wang Yanfeng drew his sword, he had already used the soul power of the inscription master to start observing this sword, and Lin Ming was an expert in understanding treasures and inscriptions.

Wang Yanfeng's treasure looks majestic, but in fact, it can only be regarded as an ordinary commodity in Lin Ming's eyes, and the inscription on the treasure is not in Lin Ming's eyes. However, all inscriptionists have the art of observing weapons, and the inscription master can use the soul magic technique to infiltrate the soul power into the treasure, so as to judge the merits of the treasure. Lin Ming inherited the power of the unknown predecessor in the Divine Domain, and naturally he also had his own set of weapon observation techniques, although he had only studied this technique a little, but it was more than enough to use to see Wang Yanfeng's sword.

Treasure weapons can indeed greatly improve the combat effectiveness of martial artists, but Wang Yanfeng is only a beginner in the training body, there is no easy muscle forging bones, and the effect of being able to exert a treasure weapon is very limited, Lin Ming is not worried at all.

Of course, even if Wang Yanfeng can't exert the power of this sword, the boning knife in Lin Ming's hand can't withstand Wang Yanfeng's slash, although this knife is also a good knife, but after all, it is just an ordinary iron made by ordinary craftsmen.

But for Lin Ming, it doesn't matter at all, Lin Ming didn't rely on a knife to attack, he relied on his own fists, "Chaos Gang Fighting Sutra" is a supreme physical training method, to the strength to the yang, the cultivator's bones and muscles themselves are the best weapons!

With Lin Ming's cultivation at the peak of martial arts, his fist power is 2,700 catties, and one punch pierces the thick iron wood that is hugged, if this punch hits a person, even a master of easy muscle forging may not be able to withstand it!