Long Jiuling's eyes narrowed slightly.

I was able to jump so high.

Now swooping down like this, do you want to be ground into minced meat in the hammer whirlpool?

In the face of this kind of request, he Long Jiuling has always been very generous, and he will definitely do his best to meet it.

"Ah......h

The two huge hammers were only phantoms in the air, and the whirlpool formed above the hammers became larger and more terrifying.

Even the clouds in the sky were twisted by the whirlpool and began to shake and deform.

"It is worthy of the ninth prince, even the clouds in the sky can be moved."

"Yes, the ninth prince looks angry, this kid who fell to Yunshan is dead."

"Shall we stand far away, I'm afraid it's not wonderful to get drenched in a bloody rain."

The people watching the battle were in a relaxed state of mind at the moment, waiting for a bloody rain to come.

"What is Big Brother doing?" Willow Leaf simply couldn't understand.

Once on the battlefield, Long Jiuling relied on this hammer whirlpool to roll thousands of people into it, and the rain of blood that sprinkled it dyed the earth red.

It was that battle that made Long Jiuling famous and famous all over the mainland.

Now that Wei Xiaobao jumped to such a high place and swooped down towards the hammer whirlpool, how tragic the end was, Liu Ye could imagine.

Ling Huchan and the others understood that Wei Xiaobao had learned many lost exercises, and one of them was a palm technique that fell from the sky, which was even more terrifying.

As for the palm of God.

Legend has it that can destroy the world.

Facing Long Jiuling's huge iron hammer, Wei Xiaobao did not hesitate to choose the Divine Palm.

But seeing the terrifying hammer whirlpool, Ling Huchan was also very worried.

Once you are caught in that whirlpool, even if it is an iron lump, I am afraid it will become slag.

The disappeared golden mangs suddenly reappeared, and at this time everyone could see clearly, there was a huge golden palm print, breaking through the clouds, and falling down against the huge hammer whirlpool in the sound of Buddha.

In the process of falling, the golden palm print continued to grow larger.

The entire giant palm even surpassed the hammer vortex, turning the entire sky golden.

The faces of the people who looked up were all golden.

In their eyes, the golden giant palm was reflected, but all eyes were more frightened.

The golden giant palm was still growing rapidly, and it had completely overwhelmed the hammer vortex.

"This is ......" Long Yiming looked frightened, but he couldn't remember the name for a while.

Long Zhongtian's eyes sank, and he couldn't imagine that the long-lost Rulai Divine Palm would appear on a hairy boy in Luoyun Mountain.

Where did this kid come from?

"Dad, I'm afraid Jiuling can't stop it......" Long Yiming was very worried about Long Jiuling.

Long Zhongtian said in a deep voice: "This is the final decisive battle of the Martial Arts Society. ”

In full view of everyone, if he intervened rashly, it would definitely cause the reputation of Longyin City to plummet.

What's more, Long Zhongtian believed that this son of his must have a way to survive from the clutches of the Rulai God, and finally turn defeat into victory, helping Long Yincheng win the champion again.

Don't look at the giant palm in the air is very terrifying, but Long Zhongtian can see that this is only the first layer of the Rulai Divine Palm.

Although the Rulai Divine Palm was powerful, the first layer of the Rulai Divine Palm might not be able to defeat Long Jiuling's hammer vortex.

But in the next second, Long Zhongtian knew that he was wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong.

When the golden giant palm touched the hammer vortex, the sky erupted with a roar like a landslide.

Then everyone was horrified to see that the hammer swirl was actually pressed down by the golden giant palm and kept sinking.

And on the golden giant palm, Wei Xiaobao stood in the air, shining with golden rays all around him, like a Buddha.

The hammer swirl was constantly compressed, and the golden giant palm was still growing.

Long Jiuling in the ring, his body was still rotating, but in the process of turning, his feet rubbed against the ring with dazzling sparks.

"How so? Jiu Gongzi actually ......" Aunt Hua covered her face with her hands, and couldn't believe the picture of her eyes.

Xia Yue clenched her fists and silently cheered Wei Xiaobao on.

She knew very well that in this competition, as long as Long Jiuling seized the opportunity, she would definitely smash Wei Xiaobao into a pulp.

It's just that if Wei Xiaobao hurts Long Jiuling, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave Long Yin City alive.

Xia Yue knew she had to find a way.

Click.

A strange and piercing sound suddenly spread around.

The hammer swirl disappeared completely, and the golden giant palm pressed directly against the hammer.

The hammer began to twist and deform before it made a strange clattering sound.

"What a monster." Wei Xiaobao frowned, and his body fell rapidly, stepping heavily on the golden giant palm.

Bang.

The golden giant palm pressed the hammer and slammed into the ring.

The entire ring collapsed with a bang, thick smoke and dust spread out in all directions, and more than a dozen cracks spread out from around the ring along the martial arts arena.

The disciples of the sect who were closer to the ring chose to evacuate backwards.

Horror was written all over their faces.

Even the people of Luoyun Mountain were stunned and unbelievable.

"That guy ......" Zhuge Lanyun's eyebrows were about to wrinkle a pigeon egg.

Unexpectedly, Su Gongzi could win, Xia Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, turned her head to look, and the face of the flower lady next to her was distorted, and her two eyeballs burst out, almost flying out.

Xia Yue reached out and touched Aunt Hua's eyes, but found that the people around her were almost all in the same state.

Obviously, no one believed that Wei Xiaobao would be able to defeat Long Jiuling.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and I saw that Long Jiuling's two hammers had almost turned into discus.

In this case, the chances of Long Jiuling surviving were slim.

Under everyone's attention, the hammer that turned into a discus suddenly moved.

The Ninth Prince is still alive.

The people watching the battle cheered one after another.

In the next moment, two huge discus flew straight out.

The people who were screaming excitedly across from them suddenly felt that something was wrong, because the two discus were actually thrown at them.

The people of that area all screamed and fled.

But the discus is extremely fast, and after hitting the ground, it still smashes a large number of people underneath.

The rumbling sound completely drowned out the wails of the crowd.

Long Jiuling suddenly appeared in the middle of the collapsing ring.

The top of his head was almost shad off and covered in blood.

The remnants of hair all around him fell loosely, still unable to cover his blood-covered face.

Wei Xiaobao stood not far away, frowning and said, "The Ninth Prince is really strong. ”

"Su Dayou, you have successfully provoked this son." Long Jiuling clenched his fists loudly.

Wei Xiaobao's gaze fell on Long Jiuling's knees, and he asked with a smile, "Ninth Prince, are your knees okay?" ”

Although Long Jiuling was still alive, his knees were bent and his calves trembled violently, obviously injured in the impact just now.

"It's easy to kill your little minion." Long Jiuling laughed and stood up straight with the severe pain.

Wei Xiaobao sighed: "It's a pity that there is no ring anymore." ”

"The sky and the earth are big, it's all you and me." Long Jiuling was full of resentment, and he had to fight Wei Xiaobao no matter what.

At this moment, Long Zhongtian was very pleased, which was why he valued this little son.

Compared with other sons, Long Jiuling is obviously more bloody, and he also has a competitive heart that never admits defeat.

Under the premise that there are too many jackals around to eyeing Long Yin City, Long Yin City needs a real warrior like Long Jiuling.

As he spoke, Long Jiuling had already jumped up from the spot and clenched his fists to attack Wei Xiaobao.

Longjia Boxing is famous all over the mainland, and the seemingly simple moves are very terrifying.

Long Jiuling let out an angry roar from his mouth and slammed his fists.

The powerful fist prints were like hailstones, crackling and all falling towards Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao's body shook, easily avoiding all the fist marks, and pulled out the soft sword at his waist.

A sword burst open, breaking through Long Jiuling's fist mark and bringing a large piece of blood on his shoulder.

There was silence again.

The people cheering for Long Jiuling were like a fish in their throats at this moment, and it was difficult for them to speak.

Long Jiuling was the god of war in their minds, but he was beaten so embarrassed by the little-known little people of Luoyun Mountain.

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they didn't want to believe it was true.

"Dad, do you want to drink it?" Long Yiming was very worried about Long Jiuling's safety at the moment.

Long Zhongtian waved his hand and said, "No need, I believe Jiuling will adjust it himself." ”

Although Wei Xiaobao's performance was amazing, Long Zhongtian saw it very clearly, his skill should be in the Eighth Heaven, and there was a big gap with Long Jiuling, as long as Long Jiuling calmed down, he would definitely be able to crush Wei Xiaobao with the strength of the Nine Heavens.

Long Zhongtian is also looking forward to seeing this scene soon.

Swish.

The cicada-wing sword swept by, once again bringing blood flowers on Long Jiuling's body.

Long Jiuling's face was as black as charcoal, and his eyes breathed fire.

In his opinion, Wei Xiaobao is like a flea, always jumping around, and it is difficult to catch.

To deal with such a guy, you have to use strong skills to form a crush, so that he has nowhere to hide.

Long Jiuling wanted to condense the strength of his body, and suddenly pounced to the side, so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Bang.

Wei Xiaobao couldn't dodge it, so he had to fight Long Jiuling.

But under the gap in absolute strength, Wei Xiaobao was knocked upside down and flew out.

When he stabilized his body, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and he looked very bad.

"It's worthy of the Ninth Prince, who was so seriously injured, and he could still hit that monkey hard."

"Nine Princes are chasing after the victory, we want to see that monkey get shot in the head."

Suddenly, many of the people screamed.

Wei Xiaobao stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled slyly.

It is worthy of being the king of the Nine Heavens, he has been so badly injured by him, and he can still burst out with such power.

The blow just now gave Long Jiuling great confidence.

Long Jiuling clasped his hands and walked slowly towards Wei Xiaobao.

Seeing Wei Xiaobao vomiting blood, everyone reacted differently, some worried, some happy.

"Xia Yue, I think your Su Gongzi is really going to be finished this time." Aunt Hua came back to her senses, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and continued to pour cold water on Xia Yue.

Xia Yue said: "I think Long Jiuling's situation is even worse. ”

The people on his side shouted loudly again, all cheering for Long Jiuling.

Wei Xiaobao put away the cicada wing sword, condensed his strength to his palms, and pounced on Long Jiuling.

Seeing that Wei Xiaobao wanted to fight with him, Long Jiuling couldn't help but sneer, and immediately used the Long family's fist to kill Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao used the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, which was varied and ruthless.

The Tianshan Six Yang Palms faced the Longjia Fist, but they did not fall behind at all.

However, in such a competition, it is always Wei Xiaobao who suffers.

Long Jiuling's Nine Heavens Skill was there, and the fists and palms collided, which would always hurt Wei Xiaobao's lungs.

"The dragon is in the sky." Long Jiuling swung his fists, his body slammed into the ground, and he spun and crashed into Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao raised his palm, and the whole person quickly retreated again.

As he retreated, he opened his mouth to spurt blood, and the situation looked incredibly bad.

"Big brother......" Liu Ye was in a hurry, and wanted to shout for Wei Xiaobao to admit defeat quickly.

Being able to fight fiercely with Long Jiuling to this level is already a victory.

From now on, Su Dayou's name will spread all over the Shenwu Continent and be talked about by many people.

Ling Huchan gritted her teeth and carefully observed Wei Xiaobao's expression.

Even though he was beaten and vomited blood, Wei Xiaobao's expression was still very relaxed, and his eyes were shining.

"Why didn't that monkey in Luoyun Mountain use the palm technique just now?"

"That palm technique is amazingly powerful, and it consumes a lot of energy, I'm afraid he won't be able to make a second palm."

"It makes sense, it's great that the Ninth Prince has won."

There are many people among the people who are discussing this issue.

If Wei Xiaobao could continuously cast the Divine Palm, the battle might have ended long ago.

After forcing Wei Xiaobao back, Long Jiuling's confidence increased greatly, and sure enough, the huge gap in internal strength was the key to his victory.

Long Zhongtian saw it in his eyes, leaned lightly on the back of the chair, and took a sip of the tea bowl.

In this competition, the winner has been decided.

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