Facing Wu Feiyu, Lin Zhan's heart is actually bottomless, but now that he has been named by Wu Changkong, he has never had the reason to be a turtle with a shrunken head after a slight improvement.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Tie Zhenfeng, and then said very hard and chic, "We'll see you in the ring!" ”

Overlord Avalanche Fist, relying on the gathering of his own spiritual power to burst out one by one, even if he is swept by the punch, he will suffer a lot of injuries, and now I will tell you the essentials!

On the way to the martial arts arena, Lin Zhan's sea of knowledge suddenly sounded Tie Zhenfeng's voice, and this voice was like a long leg drilling into Lin Zhan's sea of knowledge, making Lin Zhan feel that the road was very long.

endured a headache and glanced back at Tie Zhenfeng, only to see that Tie Zhenfeng and Wu Changkong were talking and laughing, without showing anything to themselves, and the people around him were not unusual, as if this passage could only be heard by himself.

Hum! I don't use what you teach! Lin Zhan said resentfully in his heart.

In the martial arts arena, Wu Feiyu and Lin stood still in the battlefield, and the servants of the sons who were watching the excitement were crowded around.

Among them, the strong man with a sledgehammer behind Wu Changkong was particularly eye-catching, just at a glance, Lin Zhan had a sense of déjà vu.

"Third child, Fei Yu is a genius, his combat power is far above that of ordinary cultivators of the same level, if Lin Zhan can defeat Fei Yu with the power of the early stage of the sensing realm, then Lin Zhan is at least a saint child-level genius, and I will take your monthly salary."

In the stands, Wu Changkong said to the giant hammer man Wu Laosan behind him.

"Okay! If Lin Zhan can really defeat the young master of Feiyu, I will give this money, if Lin Zhan can't beat it, hehe......"

Wu Laosan also said to Wu Changkong.

The corners of Wu Changkong's mouth raised, but he didn't say anything more, and looked at the field with a very interested look.

With a start, the two people in the field collided violently.

At first, it was just a tentative attack, and the two of them flew with their fists and feet, and the fight became more and more blocky.

Gradually, Lin Zhan's divine sense finally couldn't catch Wu Feiyu's punching speed, and was shocked back by Wu Feiyu's punch.

Lin Zhan, who took a few steps back, had qi and blood surging in his body, but looking at Wu Feiyu, his face was calm, as if he had seen himself thoroughly.

Yes, although the two of them fought back and forth just now, in fact, Wu Feiyu's punches were methodical, and Lin Zhan just relied on his divine sense to capture Wu Feiyu's movements, and at the same time passively defended, he saw the opportunity to counterattack.

This time, the judgment is made!

"Brother Lin Xian, your divine sense consumes a person's spiritual power, and now you can't accurately capture my movements, that is to say, your divine sense can no longer provide you with predictions, if you use your fists and feet to judge winning or losing, then you have already lost."

"Brother Feiyu, I'm not standing in the ring properly, come again!" After saying that, Lin Zhan rushed towards Wu Feiyu again.

It's ridiculous to say that two immortal cultivators with the sensing realm are actually fighting with mortals in the ring, and they have fists and feet to face each other.

Within a moment, Lin Zhan was easily knocked to the ground by Wu Feiyu.

Because of the spiritual power to protect his body, Lin Zhan would not be seriously injured, he got up again and again, and was knocked down by Wu Feiyu again and again.

Slowly the sound of discussion began to be heard in the room.

"It looks like the ninth prince is going to lose, and he has been beaten many times in a row."

"I don't know what Wu Gongzi is expecting, hurry up and end the game with one punch."

"Hey, literati, I always like to confirm my judgment, we don't understand ......"

Listening to the noisy voices, Lin Zhan's heart was extremely complicated, that's right, the battle of immortal cultivators relied on the collision of combat skills and supernatural powers, if every immortal cultivator fought like mortals, it was estimated that it would take a whole day!

It's a pity that Lin Zhan hasn't learned any combat skills, and even if he did, it was the Overlord Avalanche Fist taught by Tie Zhenfeng on the way here...... The one he didn't bother to use......

"Are you waiting for me to use my skills first?" Lin Zhan's face was extremely ugly when he got up again, although there was a bit of a slap in the face, but it was better than being embarrassed in public! Besides, no one can hear him muttering, which isn't a slap in the face!

"Please also ask the virtuous brother to teach!" Wu Feiyu was noncommittal to Lin Zhan's questions.

"That's good! I'll just use one move, this move is called Overlord Mountain Collapse Fist! Lin Zhan's face froze, and the spiritual power that was protecting his body suddenly converged towards his right fist.

Feeling the majestic spiritual power around Lin Zhan, Wu Feiyu also became serious, and between the surging spiritual power, he blew his robe and hunted, "My move is called Falling Star Palm, and I am willing to use this skill to appreciate the virtuous brother's high moves!" ”

In the stands, Tie Zhenfeng, who had always felt ashamed, suddenly became serious, and his gaze at Lin Zhan had a look of expectation that even he hadn't noticed.

Realizing that the other party had finished accumulating strength, Wu Feiyu took the lead in attacking, and slapped out with one palm, and a mountain of pressure suddenly swarmed out, and even the people in the stands behind Lin Zhan were blown by the residual power of this palm!

"Good means! Yu Wei alone has such strength! Everyone who felt the strength of Wu Feiyu's palm was all praised.

Lin Zhan, who was attacking head-on, only felt as if a meteorite was smashing towards him in front of him, and the terrifying wind blew away the hair crown, and his scalp was numb from the crazy hair!

Without the slightest fear, Lin Zhanhou took a small step back, and then suddenly burst into shouting, "Overlord Mountain Collapse Fist!" ”

Lin Zhan punched out, and the air in front of him suddenly exploded wildly, and this punch actually directly exploded the air!

The domineering fist power soon collided with Wu Feiyu's palm strength, and the terrifying strength of the strong wind flew in all directions, blowing the spectators to stagger.

On the high platform, Wu Laosan's eyes widened, and he could see that the young master of Feiyu was not hiding his secrets, but he really gathered all his spiritual power in one palm, and beat it out crazily.

"Good! Good! Uncle, good means! He was able to use the cultivation of the early stage of the sensing realm to strike a blow that was not inferior to the young master of Feiyu! Wu Laosan was not annoyed by losing money, but praised Lin Zhan for having such strength.

Wu Changkong also nodded, "Brother Tie is so blessed!" At the age of sixteen, he has such combat power! The future achievements of this forest battle are limitless! ”

Tie Zhenfeng's heart was also turbulent, and he transmitted the overlord collapse fist to Lin Zhanjiao, just thinking that Lin Zhan would not lose too badly in the ring later.

But who would have thought that Lin Zhan, who was in the early stage of the induction realm, actually had the spiritual power reserves of the flying feather boy who was not inferior to the peak of the induction realm!

Tie Xinzhi stood up even more in surprise, "Brother Feiyu is going to lose!" The attack range of the Falling Star Palm is too large, the power is too scattered, and in the case of evenly matched, it is not at all the opponent of the Overlord Mountain Collapse Fist that concentrates a little crazy outbreak! ”

"Drink!!"

In the ring, Lin Zhan and Wu Feiyu shouted at the same time, both wanting to shake each other away!

Rumble!

With a burst of breath, Lin Zhan and Wu Feiyu flew out upside down at the same time!

Seeing this, Tie Zhenfeng flicked his sleeves, and a continuous force suddenly arose, skillfully supporting Wu Feiyu, and then gently sending it, Wu Feiyu fell under the ring unharmed.

As for Lin Zhan, he unloaded his strength with a somersault, landed a few steps back, and stood firmly in the ring.

This time! Judge from above!