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"Brother Lin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Luo Ming smiled, dressed in white fluttering, black hair naturally drooping, and his face was as handsome as Fang Lin, which made people feel good at a glance.

"Brother Luo. Fang Lin responded, a smile on his face.

"Alas, kendo has always been my forte, and it's also my ability to rank on the Hidden Dragon List. Luo Ming sighed, looking a little lonely.

"But until today, I understand that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, and compared to Brother Lin, my kendo talent seems to have become a joke. ”

"Most of the people on the Hidden Dragon List are far better than me, but presumably as long as you reach the Rush Realm, your ranking on the Hidden Dragon List will not be low. ”

"I've probably guessed your kendo realm, Brother Lin, can you let me feel it for myself. Luo Ming stared at Fang Lin with sincerity on his face.

"Good. Fang Lin nodded, the other party was very honest, so that he didn't have any bad feelings in his heart, if he could, he could make friends.

The next moment, Fang Lin's temperament changed, Tsing Yi was calm, his black hair was fluttering, and sword qi was derived from his body, flying around him, as if he had a charm, like a sword immortal coming to the world.

Fang Lin controlled the range of the sword intent in the center of the ring, and everyone couldn't feel this fluctuation, only Luo Ming really felt it.

Although the onlookers were puzzled, Fang Lin's dusty posture was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds, what a peerless young man!

Many women looked at Fang Lin's figure, and little stars appeared in their eyes, both admiring and loving.

The sword intent didn't last long before it disappeared under Fang Lin's control.

Luo Ming laughed and said, "Sure enough, Brother Lin, I admit defeat." ”

Although his sword dao realm was far inferior to Fang Lin, he could feel this fluctuation, the fluctuation of sword intent, he had felt it from a kendo senior, and since then he has been aiming for this realm, and today he saw a person younger than him who had done this, and his mind couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Admit it. Fang Lin arched his hand and jumped out of the ring.

On the high platform, Wu Lao's face was as gray as if he had eaten a dead mouse, and muttered, "My Xuanjing, Xuanjing, the Luo Ming, hurt Lao Tzu ......"

The others laughed when they heard Wu Lao's scolding, and they usually didn't have a chance to make fun of each other. They knew that Wu Lao's 10 million lower grade Xuanjing had been lost, but it was nothing to people of their realm, and only a stingy character like Wu Lao would be so distressed.

Luo Ming, who was in the ring, sneezed and said to himself in confusion, "Who is talking about me?"

Fang Lin's eyes were sharp, and he stared at the highest ring in front of him.

The last one, Red Fire.

"I really didn't expect you to come this far, it seems that I underestimated you before. Chihuo's eyes were scorching, full of battle intent.

Indeed, who would have thought in advance that Fang Lin's strength would be so terrifying, and now he would be the most likely candidate to win the championship.

Fang Lin said, "I'll go on." The tone was flat, but it revealed an unmistakable confidence.

"In that case, it's up to you to have the ability to do it. Chihuo said, and the spiritual power rioted.

On the high platform, Wu Lao said to the red-haired middle-aged man, "Hey, fire boy, that's your disciple, I'm afraid I'm going to lose." "There was schadenfreude on his face.

"Hmph, old man Wu, don't rely on the old and sell the old, even if my disciple is not a champion, he will be able to surpass you in the future. The middle-aged man snorted coldly and sneered.

"Crane Lao, where did that kid come from? Someone asked, Crane Lao is extremely senior among them, and his strength is also top, but his vitality has gradually dissipated over the years. But even so, no one dared to underestimate him.

"Don't say it, don't say it. Crane Lao smiled and played a dumb riddle, in fact, how did he know.

More than 100,000 people are staring at the two in the ring, and perhaps this fight will decide the championship.

The red fire palms intertwined, and instantly completed several complex and obscure gestures, and roared, "Fire God Seal." ”

When the voice fell, a huge palm of light appeared behind Chihuo, several zhang high, exuding a momentum like incineration, the huge fluctuations were shocking, and the temperature between the entire heaven and earth rose a lot invisibly.

Even if a warrior is not afraid of cold and heat, the sweat can't stop flowing in this situation, and this strength is shocking.

"Sure enough, he is the first on the seed list, even in the face of the strong Lin Zhengtian, he has the capital to fight against it. ”

Indeed, it should be said that geniuses are different from ordinary people. ”

"Well, it is not yet known who will kill the deer, but let's see which of the two of them will have the last laugh. ”

Fang Lin faced the powerful attack of Chihuo, his face was calm, and he swung out a sword, the sword light was plain, as if it could be broken at will, as if it could not compete with the huge light palm at all.

However, everyone felt that the sword light seemed to be moving slowly, but there was an invisible general trend, and nothing could stop its progress.

The Fire God Light Seal was condensed, and it was magnificent, and as the Red Fire palm changed, the Light Seal tilted down towards Fang Lin.

Under this palm, everything will be burned to the ground, and before it gets close to Fang Lin, there is already a viscous liquid flowing on the surface of the ring, which is caused by the melting of the ring materials.

The sword light was also moving forward, and even the formless and massless air was clearly split into two halves at this time.

The two collide and dissolve into each other. The Vulcan light seal continued to dim, and the sword light was also a lot more illusory.

In the end, they all disappeared into the void and died together.

Red Fire frowned, the blow didn't have the effect he expected. The next moment, however, his nerves tensed, and he no longer had time to think about anything else.

Fang Lin jumped forward, bullied him, and punched Chihuo in the chest, his fist was incomparable, and his palms were covered with strong spiritual power, like countless small swords, indestructible, indestructible.

Chihuo's pupils widened, obviously sensing the threat of this punch, but he didn't intend to avoid it, and threw the same punch. Fight head-on, punch to punch.

It can be seen that there is a faint light flowing on the surface of the red fire fist, which is not an abnormality in the palm, he wears a pair of fist gloves and inferior artifacts, the material is rare and rare, invisible and transparent, which makes people unguardable.

This was carefully built for him by his master, and the value of this artifact even exceeded that of ordinary medium-grade artifacts.

The moment the two fists collided, Fang Lin felt the strangeness of the other party's fists, and when he saw the inexplicable brilliance and the slightest distance between the two fists, he guessed the reason.

The void trembled, and the two of them took more than ten steps back at the same time. This made Chihuo can't believe it, if it was under normal circumstances, was he really not Fang Lin's opponent?

Fang Lin stomped his foot, and the place where the red fire was standing shook, showing signs of collapse. Chihuo jumped towards Fang Lin, and the two of them added their fists and feet, and their spiritual power collided.

The two sides exchanged dozens of moves again, which was a hard shock, and this area seemed to have become a vacuum.

Everyone watched the two fight, dazzled and stared. The speed was too fast for people to react at all, if they were standing in the ring, would they be able to block a blow?

"It's over. Fang Lin shouted, and the Aoki sword swung out again.

From the previous battles, he had already figured out the strength of Chihuo, his physical body was not weak, and the spiritual power of the fire attribute was also very strong. However, these were not enough to make him a true opponent for Fang Lin.

A sword light rushed towards the red fire, the sword light was dark and deep, and it drove the surrounding air as it advanced, crushing towards the red fire in unison.

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