Walking out of the doorway, there was a huge stone flat outside, and the ground was full of scratches, deep and shallow, of varying lengths, and it seemed that there had been many battles here.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people standing on the stone lawn, forming a circle, and there was a sound of fists and feet colliding from time to time in the middle, which should be someone fighting.

"Good, good fight!" the crowd cheered from time to time.

"Drink!"

The man fighting in the middle suddenly let out a loud shout

The voice is very familiar, it is Lu Ming.

Hearing this, Xie Fan, who was just about to go directly down the mountain to cultivate, turned around and squeezed into the crowd and poked out his little head.

In the field, Lu Ming was entangled with a man who had entered the seventh order.

The figures of the two kept separating and colliding, their spiritual power splashing everywhere, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Airplanes!

I saw that the other party was holding a long sword, and with a quick shake of his wrist, he brought up a sharp sword qi and stabbed straight at Lu Ming's door.

In the face of the rapid attack, Lu Ming's face was relaxed and freehand, his steps were full of spiritual power, and with a strange posture, he moved slightly, and he was a zhang away, dodging the long sword far away.

"That's how it works. Looking at the battle carefully, Xie Fan nodded slightly from time to time, appreciating the powerful moves.

He looked into the arena, Lu Ming dodged the long sword, bullied forward again, and slammed his fist into the opponent's defenseless back.

The punch was amazing, and a fierce wind came out around Lu Ming's entire body.

The second grade of spiritual skills, mountain collapse boxing.

The juvenile realm was already lower than Lu Ming, not to mention that the flaws were exposed, and his body was directly shaken open by a punch, flying out several meters, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he landed.

Seeing this, Lu Ming first showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, then quickly covered it up, took a few steps forward, pulled up the injured person, and said, "Senior Brother Wang, are you okay, it's Senior Brother who didn't do it lightly or heavily, I'm sorry." ”

The young man surnamed Wang scolded the person in front of him angrily in his heart, with a move just now, Lu Ming could have reined in, but he suddenly increased his strength, obviously with bad intentions.

Due to Lu Ming's strength, the young man could only shake his head and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lu is serious, it is inevitable that you will be injured in the martial arts competition, so it doesn't matter." ”

As he spoke, the young man dragged his injured body out of the crowd to heal.

There was a strong man next to him, who saw Xie Fan and said, "This little brother is very fresh, is he new?"

This person had a very loud voice, and there were not many people present, so many eyes suddenly turned over.

Lu Ming also heard it in his ears, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed faintly in his eyes.

He put on a smile again, stepped forward, and said, "Brother Xie Fan, it's been good recently." ”

"Xiao Fan, this person is hostile, be careful. Si Ruochen said softly.

Nodding secretly, seeing that the smile on Lu Ming's face was a little weird, Xie Fan just smiled and said, "Brother Lu, come down and get your own method, and prepare to go back to cultivate." ”

"I see that you have been cultivating fast recently, why don't we have a discussion here, the entrance of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is also a place where our brothers and sisters often compete in martial arts. ”

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and pointed to the open space and said.

"No, I still have to rush to cultivate. Xie Fan arched his hand, turned around and wanted to leave.

Although it was impossible for him to win the Eighth Order, he was not afraid, but he had already seen that Lu Ming had bad intentions, so there was no need to risk crossing the border to fight.

It seemed that he didn't expect Xie Fan to refuse so simply, Lu Ming's face was stunned, and he hurriedly pulled out, blocked the way, and said, "Brother Xie doesn't need to panic, I only use the strength of the same level as you to fight with you, how about it?"

Before Xie Fan could speak, the voice in his head sounded: "Xiao Fan, don't fight him, he seems to be ruthless." ”

The onlookers who fought before had not yet dispersed, and at this time, when they saw Lu Ming provoking the newcomer, they were reluctant to leave, and they were looking forward to it.

Lu Ming seems to be a low-level realm duel, which is kind, but it is not.

Although the realm can be suppressed, the combat experience and the body's reaction must far exceed that realm.

What's more, the realm is suppressed, and the spiritual skills and body techniques can still be used, and they are still very powerful when they are used.

Just like the sect master Li Tunan, who pressed his own cultivation to the fourth order of entry, he could also rely on his spiritual skills and rich combat experience to beat a group of eighth- and ninth-order people.

In the crowd, many of them looked at Xie Fan with a smile, waiting for him to be deflated.

With his eyes narrowing slightly, Xie Fan turned his head and said indifferently: "Okay, then ask Brother Lu for some advice." ”

"Xiaofan, don't be reckless. Si Ruochen said.

The fourth-order gap cannot be bridged by skill.

"It's okay, I have the bottom. ”

After replying, Xie Fan slowly walked into the arena under the gaze of everyone and stood apart with Lu Ming.

"Please advise. ”

After the two sides symbolically hugged their fists, in an instant, Lu Ming disappeared in place, and his figure became blurred.

Xie Fan's eyes suddenly became solemn, concentrating on protecting his Quartet.

Lu Ming is naturally impossible, it is so fast that it is almost teleported, but Xie Fan's realm is too low to see clearly.

"He's in the southeast!" Si Ruochen exclaimed.

In the next second, Xie Fan really felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and a fist containing a large amount of spiritual power smashed rapidly.

Fortunately, Si Ruochen reminded him in time, Xie Fan dodged directly to the side, and the fist wind rushed through the side of his cheek.

It's dangerous!

Xie Fan couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

With a missed punch, Lu was obviously in shape, and his eyes narrowed when he looked at Xie Fan, looking incredulous.

He obviously didn't expect that his body technique, which he had practiced hard for several years, could be dodged by an entry fourth-order.

"Blind. Lu Ming muttered, rubbed his fists, stepped on his feet, and his body rushed towards Xie Fan again, and there was even a sound of breaking the air in the air.

Feeling a more aggressive attack, Xie Fan just wanted to raise his fist to resist, when a black shadow came to his eyes, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his lower abdomen.

Xie Fan lowered his head, and saw Lu Ming, who had smashed a punch on his stomach, looked up and smiled evilly.

Boom!

The strong force made Xie Fan immediately fly upside down, his body fell a few meters away, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Before he could get up, Lu Ming immediately ran over and punched him in the chest again.

This time, Xie Fan lost the strength to get up and fell to the ground gasping for breath.

"Hehe, Brother Xie's foundation is unstable, so you have to pay more attention in the future. Lu Ming squatted beside him, dragged his chin with one hand and smiled, smiling as he watched Xie Fan slowly get up.

Feeling the pain of tearing, Xie Fan knew that the punch just now, Lu Ming was definitely not a fourth-order spiritual power, at least a seventh-order.

"The way of spiritual power, in the closed gate of heaven, the heart is full of longing, and the expression is smooth......" Si Ruochen is as pleasant as a silver bell, like the voice of a little girl telling a story.

What is it?

Xie Fan, who was lying on the ground, listened carefully to the voice in his head, and after listening to more than a dozen sentences in a row, he realized that this was the mantra of Feng Huobu.

"At this time, why are you reading this, do you still expect me to practice the Second Rank Body Method on the spot?" Xie Fan couldn't help but whisper.

Si Ruochen, who Xie Fan knew silently, must have heard it, but she didn't stop, she was still reading.

"Brother Xie, stand up, let's make two more moves, why are you lazy?"

Looking at Xie Fan who was lying down, Lu Ming didn't make a move, but just said loudly with a smile.

He had to wait for Xie Fan to stand up and knock him down over and over again.

Seeing that Si Ruochen didn't react, Xie Fan had no choice but to calm down and slowly think about the mystery in the formula.

Gradually, he suddenly became enlightened about the body and spiritual skills that he had never practiced, and he also had a trace of understanding of Fenghuobu.