In the ring, Lu Shuo and Meng Yun stood facing each other, their eyes were sharp, bursting out with a strong battle intent, the two invisible momentum collided together, making a muffled sound, and the strong wind instantly swept away from the two of them, the dust was flying, and the huge spiritual pressure invisibly held up the stone chips on the ground, and they never fell for a long time, as if they were sealed in the void, and they didn't move. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The momentum of the two of them continued to rise, and the terrifying aura spread from their bodies, and the air was slightly heavy, as if it would be squeezed by the force at any time, and even the crowd of onlookers from afar could clearly feel the power contained in it.

Everyone looked at the two tat teenagers on the stage expectantly, and in this triennial triennial triennial tribal competition, the two strongest people finally began to fight.

On the high platform, Lu Bisheng's face turned red, his hands were tightly clasped together, his expression was very excited, and a pair of tiger eyes stared intently at the two teenagers in the ring, as if he had seen victory beckoning to him.

Meng Fang, on the other hand, looked a little indifferent, sitting leisurely in the chair, his expression did not fluctuate much, as if he had nothing to do with himself, but the corners of his mouth were slightly flushed with a smile, if you don't look carefully, you may not be able to find it.

"Meng Fang is actually laughing? Is it a delusion?"

Looking at Meng Fang in surprise, a trace of doubt flashed in Li Wentian's heart, although it is not ruled out that Meng Yun has the possibility of winning, but it is only very small, in the same realm, as long as the strength is not too far behind, the Meng family does not have much chance of winning at all, although the spiritual skills of the two families are of the same level, but the power is different, and there is also a difference between strength and weakness, it is obvious that the spiritual skills of the Meng family are a little worse than the Lu family, and the stakes of the Lu family are so big, Meng Fang actually dares to gamble, there must be other hole cards.

After thinking about it, Li Wentian set his eyes on Leng Qianhan under the ring, and then nodded approvingly.

I saw the latter looking indifferently at the two teenagers in the ring who exuded a monstrous momentum, and his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if he had no influence on him.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, without the slightest warning, and the two people who were still condensing their strength just now collided directly together as if they had turned into streamers, as if dropping a bombshell, and the powerful force directly shook the suspended gravel in the air into powder, and the strong wind with heavy smoke and dust instantly enveloped the two of them.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the two of them still maintained the state of punching, the ring under their feet had been deeply dented, and the dense cracks spread from under their feet like spider webs.

Looking at such an astonishing destructive power, the crowd of onlookers were all shocked.

"Meng Yun, the strength is good" The corners of his mouth flashed a hint of playful abuse, Lu Shuo suddenly withdrew his arm, and retreated directly behind him, standing firmly on the ring, standing far away from Meng Yun.

"You're not bad either!" Meng Yun retorted in a cold tone.

Staring at Lu Shuo in the distance with cold eyes, the power in Meng Yun's body had already begun to operate wildly, and the spiritual power poured out in an instant, and the violent power directly lifted off the surrounding rubble, and a breathing aura spread from his body.

Stomping on the ground suddenly, Meng Yun jumped up, his body shot towards Lu Shuo like a cannonball, and the brown spiritual power like a spiritual snake instantly wrapped around his arm, carrying a heavy force directly enveloping the past, and the huge fist force formed a sharp sound of breaking the air, leaving only a brown shadow in the air.

Looking at Meng Yun who was rushing towards him solemnly, Lu Shuo put away his contempt, the power in his body gushed out without reservation, and the gray spiritual power rushed up from his hands, instantly covering his arms, without the slightest pause, Lu Shuo directly rose into the air, and his huge fist roared past, mixed with strong force and swept towards Meng Yun.

Bang!

The muffled sound was endless, the powerful force even trembled a little with the air, and the invisible fist shadows kept intertwining, and in an instant, the two of them fought for several rounds, and then, a sharp knee hug spun rapidly, and the two stood firmly in the ring at the same time.

Facing each other from afar, the corners of their mouths pulled up slightly, and they both looked at each other coldly.

"I have to admit that you are very strong, it seems that I have to show real kung fu!"

As he spoke, he saw that Lu Shuo's smile couldn't help but become a little thicker, and his body suddenly exuded an aura several times richer than just now, and the violent power came out of his body, and the strong wind carried smoke and dust from his body in a rippling state, sweeping away the surrounding ring.

looked at Meng Yun with a cruel smile, but he didn't see any more movements from him!

"Then I'll wait and see" A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Meng Yun's aura began to climb steadily, and the hand wrapped in brown spiritual power was in a claw state, glowing with a cold and icy aura.

At this moment, the scene suddenly became tense.

As if incarnated as a cheetah, Meng Yun took the lead in attacking, and his body instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Lu Shuo, the fingers carrying the spiritual power of Sen Han seemed to have dropped a few points with the temperature of the space.

A sharp voice pierced the sky, and Meng Yun's attack came in an instant.

With a slight squint in his eyes, Lu Shuo took a step sideways, impartially, and happened to dodge Meng Yun's attack, and then blasted out with a punch, and the fist wrapped in gray spiritual power came straight towards Meng Yun's chest.

If this punch is hit, then Meng Yun will definitely be seriously injured.

With a shrunk pupil, Meng Yun's body tilted slightly, and his palm pushed out horizontally towards Lu Shuo's arm, and the punch mixed with powerful power almost grazed the door, and the huge punch force shaved his cheeks even more.

Almost as he fell to the ground, Meng Yun's legs kicked down, his body suddenly accelerated, his long legs were like lightning, mixed with Wan Jun's strength, and he threw his waist towards Lu Shuo.

And Lu Shuo's reaction was not slow, and he hugged the same kick back almost the moment Meng Yun threw it over.

Bang!

The sound of violent collision resounded in the air above the ring, and the figures of the two were gradually shrouded in the smoke and dust raised by the strong wind, leaving only two vague shadows scuffling together from time to time, and stone chips flying out of the smoke and dust.

"Chill Talon"

With a cold drink, Meng Yun's voice came out from the smoke and dust, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly sped up, and the brown spiritual power continued to condense between his fingers, mixed with a sharp sky-breaking color, and Sen Han's claws shrouded Lu Shuo directly.

Looking at Meng Yun who was attacking with an indifferent face, Lu Shuo directly rubbed his body forward, frantically urging the spiritual power in his body, the gray spiritual power was like a match, wrapping his strong arms layer by layer, and the violent power carried the power of Wan Jun to make a sonic boom sound in the air, sweeping towards Meng Yun!

"Gravel Fist"

Boom!

The fists and claws directly slammed together, and a powerful wave of qi swept from the two of them, as if they had been dropped by a bombshell, instantly forming a mushroom cloud in the sky above the two, and the strong wind was raging, and the figures of the two gradually became clear.

Bang!

The two of them were thrown out by the force of the shock, and they scratched the ground and scratched the distance.

With their hands on the ground, both of them were half-kneeling, staring at each other fiercely.

Looking at the center of the battle between the two, it was obvious that the distance drawn by Meng Yun was even farther than Lu Shuo's.

In this blow, Lu Shuo had a slight upper hand.