Looking at Bruce Lee's eyes, a flush unconsciously appeared on Limo's face. Shaking her little head slightly, the girl ran back to the West Pavilion area with a little shyness.

"Steel Knees" is a combat skill obtained from a red-haired man, which has made Bruce Lee suffer. Now, Limo has become the latter's first test object. Feeling the strange look around him, Bruce Lee also touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly.

However, this is the way the game is, there is no such thing as modesty. After a while, the little fat man and the purple shadow also ended their own battles. It is worth mentioning that Zhou Tai of the Warrior Realm failed to hold on for a few rounds under the little fat man, and the thunder was thundered by three strikes and five divisions. The strength of the little fat man can be seen.

In the outer pavilion, the only suspense is the dispute between Zhao Yifeng and Dongge Luolin.

Bruce Lee stepped out of the ring and turned his head to look at Zhao Yifeng, who had indeed changed a lot. Now he has caught up with Zhou Tai and is a real fighter.

On the stage, different from the one-sided situation of Bruce Lee's three people, the battle between Zhao Yifeng and the second person in the East Pavilion gave people a feeling of being evenly matched. Although the strength is inferior, the competition is undoubtedly more impressive.

Under the influence of Bruce Lee's ears and eyes, Zhao Yifeng's fists and feet also somewhat attached to the shadow of the former.

Without a rash attack, Zhao Yifeng calmly parried Luo Lin's offensive. Several battles have also attracted more attention, and the cheers are endless. Especially Zhou Tai, after being solved by the little fat man, he began to be a cheerleader. Pulling his throat, he shouted and cheered on the side.

Stage. I saw Luo Lin's hands linked, slashing with great force, up and down, vertical and horizontal, which can be described as quite sharp. However, Zhao Yifeng seemed to have a feminine power in his body, and every time he came into contact with the opponent's hand knife, he could dissolve a little bit of his strength by himself.

"This guy has a strange fighting spirit."

As if sensing something was wrong, Luo Lin frowned slightly.

This is the first time that Zhao Yifeng has fought with someone since he cultivated the Yin and Yang Technique of the Northern Darkness. The penance of dying for several days has made him more compatible with the Yin and Yang Technique of the Northern Underworld. The so-called poor and prosperous, prosperous and declining. Under the frequent extreme operation of the battle qi, combined with the magic of the method, the originally ordinary dantian cyclone was divided into two completely different original qi. When the two are blended again, the yin-yang mother cyclone of the "Northern Yin and Yang Jue" is formed.

At this point, as long as there is an external force trying to impact, the rotation of yin and yang mother qi will have an ablation effect to help it resolve the crisis. In this way, the opponent will have to expend more energy if he wants to achieve the desired attack effect.

Due to the late start, there is still a huge gap between Zhao Yifeng and those geniuses in terms of the thickness of his combat spirit, and he is even inferior to Luo Lin. However, the strangeness of the Northern Yin and Yang Technique shortened this gap for him, and he finally emerged in the Holy Spirit Pavilion where geniuses gathered.

In the face of Luo Lin, who was on the offensive, Zhao Yifeng was also looking for the former's omissions when he fought and retreated. You come and go, and there are dangers.

At a certain moment, Luo Lin's body in the attack slowed down, and with the power of the attack, he took the initiative to distance himself from Zhao Yifeng. Glancing to the side, there was a bit of resentment in his eyes. If it weren't for the little fat man Shi Jiahao, he Luo Lin would be the first person in this East Pavilion.

However, being suppressed by a genius like Little Fat Man, he could only reluctantly accept it. But now facing Zhao Yifeng, whose fighting spirit is slightly lower than himself, he has to win no matter what. Compared to those three, this is also the only seeded player who has a chance to beat.

Facing Zhao Yifeng, who was waiting not far away, Luo Lin secretly said to himself: "I must win this game, even if I am seriously injured." ”

Having made up his mind, his eyes suddenly became resolute. The two hands were tightly together, and the mixed battle qi moved along the complicated trajectory, gathering here. A moment later, a pale golden phantom gradually enlarged along the contours of his palms, quickly enveloping Luo Lin's body.

Seeing this, Zhao Yifeng was not idle. Adjust the yin and yang qi of the north and the north of the collective body, and run a hundred pages to explode. Under the rotation of the Yin-Yang Mother Cyclone, the Hundred Pages Explosion seems to have undergone some changes. He could clearly feel that the original trick of fighting character seemed to be easier to trigger high damage.

"It's four times as much... Wrong... It turned out to be five times as much! ”

Feeling the energy of the fist at great speed, there is a kind of gravitational pull. Not only did it swell its own battle qi, but it also affected the surrounding heaven and earth source qi, giving a hundred pages a new limit.

In this regard, Zhao Yifeng was overjoyed, this is undoubtedly a surprise brought by the Yin and Yang Recipe of the Northern Darkness.

Surrounded by majestic power, Zhao Yifeng at this moment is extremely determined. Compared with those geniuses, his talent is mediocre, but as long as he pays what he can't, he will also be praised by God.

Just as he was thinking about it, an astonishing aura in front of him made his expression instantly serious. A pair of energy giants also broke through the original limit and skyrocketed, occupying one of the rings in a blink of an eye.

Offstage, Shi Jiahao carried the giant hammer and said indifferently: "It's beyond the range of this guy's bearing, it's really hard enough." But once it is held, this blow is enough for Zhao Yifeng to bear. ”

Regarding Luo Lin's ability, the little fat man has more right to speak. Not long ago, when he was selecting seeds, he also experienced this technique himself. Although it ended in defeat for Luo Lin, Shi Jiahao did not skimp on his praise. If he is placed under the same fighting atmosphere, even he cannot be taken lightly.

Looking at the two people on the field. Luo Lin was so powerful that even the little fat man looked at it. Zhao Yifeng, on the other hand, is introverted and ready to go.

When the corners of Luo Lin's mouth were bleeding due to extreme accumulation, Zhao Yifeng's fist was also wrapped in a layer of white light.

"Tianluo Palm!"

When the battle qi was running to the extreme, Luo Lin no longer hesitated, and his palms suddenly pushed out, driving two energy palm prints, and slapped away angrily at Zhao Yifeng. At the same time, under the backshock, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the shot was a tragic injury to the enemy with a thousand self-inflicted injuries and eight hundred.

Sure enough, he was said by Shi Jiahao, and Luo Lin used this as a price in exchange for the pinnacle blow in his history.

Holding up the giant palm of energy and bearing the intense pain, Luo Lin's pale face smiled arrogantly. As long as you can compete for a seat, it doesn't matter how big the price is.

Facing the trick of strong pressure head-on, Zhao Yifeng's expression was solemn. There was no turning back from the bow. When the giant palm slapped, its long-accumulating punch also resolutely burst out, shouting: "Five, 100 pages!" ”

Seeing this, Bruce Lee frowned slightly, and sweated for Zhao Yifeng.

The "Five-fold Hundred Pages Explosion" faced the "Extreme Tianluo Palm", and the ring was like an explosion. A wave of destructive energy spread from the collision, instantly sweeping the entire ring and even all around.

The blasting wave of light instantly overwhelmed the two of them, and also blocked everyone's view. At the source of the battle, Zhao Yifeng's fist strength formed by the five-fold hundred-page explosion and the Tianluo palm print were in a stalemate for a long time.

However, in this encounter, Zhao Yifeng failed to create a miracle. Under Luo Linhui's blow, he was slapped to the edge of the ring by the air wave, his clothes were torn, and he fell to the ground.

The bright light faded, and Luo Lin, who was stained with blood, was still standing in place, but his tremors trembled, revealing his weakness at the moment.

When he looked at Zhao Yifeng, Bruce Lee's eyes lit up, and he sighed lightly: "If you can come this far in a limited time, you have already won." In time, your accomplishments will be far beyond the reach of others. ”

Seeing this, the disciples of the North Pavilion also looked depressed. Zhao Yifeng lost, and in this eight-part battle, there was nothing to do with their North Pavilion.

Zhao Yifeng lay on the ground, not only seriously injured, but also dizzy in his brain. He didn't expect that his limit of five hundred pages would still not be able to withstand the other party.

But fortunately, although he was seriously injured, he finally managed to save his life. If this hundred-page explosion was only fourfold, I am afraid that my life would have been in danger at this moment.

Rao is body was bruised, but Zhao Yifeng was calm in his heart, because he knew that the opponent was also at the end of the crossbow. The Yin and Yang Rotation of the Northern Underworld began a certain transformation under the traction of the mind. He also meditated in his heart: "Yin and yang, the beginning of all things." Yin does not separate from yang, and yang does not leave yin. Yin and Yang rotate, death and life! ”

With the operation of this section of the technique, although Zhao Yifeng's injuries did not improve immediately, his battle qi began to improve at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye, and after a while, there was a significant improvement, which made him very happy.

"Yin and Yang of the Northern Darkness, Yin and Yang are the foundation of cultivation, life and death are the foundation of breaking and standing, turning Yin into Yang, and then standing after breaking. Wealth and danger are sought! ”

Zhao Yifeng said openly in his heart.

The Yin-Yang Mother Cyclone rotated rapidly, and Zhao Yifeng also seized this rare opportunity to endure the impact. As long as the injury is not fatal, it can be left for breathing afterwards, and it is a big deal to suffer a crime. However, the opportunity for cultivation is fleeting, and it cannot be squandered.

However, seeing that Zhao Yifeng was motionless, the weak Luo Lin also began to smile victoriously. Sitting down, although the battle spirit was exhausted and the battle skills were counterattacked, it was worth it.

When the disciples of the East Pavilion were excited and cheered, Luo Lin was also immersed in the joy of victory. Zhou Tai and others who are familiar with Zhao Yifeng inevitably feel sorry for him.

However, Bruce Lee was thoughtful, frowning slightly and looking at the side. Because, when everyone thought that Zhao Yifeng was seriously injured and lost, no one noticed that Wu Lang, who was in charge of supervision from afar, was not ready to terminate the game.

After a burst of excitement in Rollin, the sequelae of overdraft began to become prominent, making him feel dizzy. Seeing this, several disciples of the East Pavilion immediately walked out and prepared to come to the stage to support.

"Go back."

At the right time, Wu Lang in the distance suddenly stopped in a deep voice.

Several East Pavilion disciples were stunned and stopped with blank expressions. In the ring, Luo Lin was also pulled back to reality by Wu Lang's voice. It wasn't until now that he reacted, after he defeated Zhao Yifeng, this senior brother was slow to judge.

Sitting on the ground, Rollin looked tired. Sweep towards the opponent lying on the sidelines. He endured the severe pain and said weakly: "Senior brother, what do you mean, why don't you make a judgment?" ”

Wu Lang responded calmly: "This junior brother, I have to remind you. In many battles, in addition to competing for strength, there are many elements that need to be considered. Tenacity, insight, and temperament can all affect victory or defeat, and even determine life and death. I have not pronounced a verdict, but I have my own reasons. Instead of focusing on your opponent, you asked me, is this what you've learned since you joined the cabinet? ”

Wu Lang's voice was not loud, but at this moment, it was like a muffled thunder explosion, making everyone's attention return to the tattered figure again.

In fact, strictly speaking, Wu Lang is already unfair. Because, this sentence is undoubtedly a reminder to Rollin that the opponent is not defeated.

Really. As if he understood something, Luo Lin turned around and stared at Zhao Yifeng on the side of the ring, but his expression became solemn little by little.

"No way, he's definitely hurt more than me, and it's impossible for him to get up."

Rollin was secretly relieved.

However, on the ground, Zhao Yifeng's fingers suddenly trembled slightly. This small action was also keenly captured by Bruce Lee, and he was immediately relieved: "Sure enough." ”

The so-called pull a hair moves the whole body. As if to prove Bruce Lee's judgment, Zhao Yifeng's body movements became more and more obvious. Just like a dry field meets water and dead trees meet spring, it gradually overflows with new vitality.

Staring at Zhao Yifeng intently, Luo Lin was shocked beyond words. In the end, I still underestimated this "madman".

At this moment, Zhao Yifeng's body was flowing for several weeks, and when he returned to the dantian, he was also pleasantly surprised to find that he had successfully stepped into the middle stage of the fighter.

However, the increase in battle spirit was not enough to alleviate his own injuries. Enduring the severe pain, he glanced at Luo Lin, who was also powerless to fight again, and directly gritted his teeth and crossed his knees under the stunned gaze of everyone.

"It's... This 'madman' actually recovered directly in the ring. ”

"It's so weird, if everyone plays like this, wouldn't it be a month."

"You're wrong, right... I think Rollin is overdepleted, and even if he wants to breathe immediately, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult......"

Seeing this scene, there were different opinions outside the audience. But there is no doubt that the name of Zhao Yifeng, a "madman", is remembered by everyone.

"What a madman's heart is!"

Zhou Tai on the side couldn't help but say. But having said that, it is difficult to hide the admiration. A month ago, Zhao Yifeng was far inferior to himself, but now he is almost surpassed by the former, and he really deserves the name of a madman.

At this point in the game, Rollin also had mixed feelings in his heart. After such a stalemate for a long time, he was also completely desperate. Because Zhao Yifeng had temporarily ended pranayama and stood up slowly. And not to mention mobilizing the battle qi, even his consciousness is becoming more and more blurred.

As soon as his heart was discharged, Luo Lin suddenly felt dizzy. It was difficult for the whole person to maintain a sitting posture, and he tilted his head and fell down. However, at this time, a hand supported him from his side, put it around his arm, and steadily lifted him up.

Turning his head, Luo Lin saw an equally pale side face, and said with a weak wry smile: "I lost, you deserve the title of 'madman'." ”

Obviously, it was Zhao Yifeng, who was also injured lightly, who helped Luo Lin up. If it weren't for the miraculous Yin and Yang Trick of the Northern Darkness, the latter would have been defeated long ago. Therefore, he did not have any arrogance, and said slowly: "You haven't cultivated the Dongge method yet, otherwise it will definitely be me who loses." As for the title of 'madman'...", he glanced at Bruce Lee and said, "I think there is someone else!" ”

"In this game, Zhao Yifeng of the North Pavilion won."

Wu Lang's voice finally sounded, and it also announced that the game was over.

When the disciples of the East Pavilion took over Luo Lin, who had fallen into a coma, Zhao Yifeng realized that the other people's games had long since ended.

At this point, all the disciples who advanced to the North-South Competition have also been released. In the cabinet, the two Tiange won as expected. The Xuange Death Technique also successfully locked in a place. There is also the Underground Pavilion Seed Ji Yan, which is definitely not to be underestimated.

Outer Cabinet. Among the four seeded players, except for Zhao Yifeng, who won hard, the other three won easily. Next up is the North-South match in a week. It is also the first head-to-head confrontation between the inner and outer cabinets this year.

Zhao Yifeng walked back slowly, and the disciples of the North Pavilion also flocked up, and their excitement was beyond words. Bruce Lee and the little fat man Shi Jiahao stepped forward, and the former patted him on the shoulder and praised him sincerely: "Well done!" ”

In this regard, Zhao Yifeng spread his hands and said with a smile: "Compared with you, it's still far behind." ”

Bruce Lee stretched out a hand to Zhao Yifeng, grinned, and encouraged: "Don't be presumptuous, everything is difficult at the beginning." Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river. Who can guarantee that they will always suppress you. ”

Nodding seriously, Zhao Yifeng put his hand on it. On the side, the little fat man also stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, and said, "Although you have defeated our disciples of the East Pavilion, I still want to congratulate you." You are a competitor to be taken seriously. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yifeng also smiled. can get the affirmation of the little fat man, and a little sense of accomplishment inexplicably appears in his heart.

Then, Zhao Yifeng set his eyes on the cabinet and said with a wry smile: "Although I have won this place, I am afraid that the next north-south competition will hold you back." ”

Bruce Lee patted him on the shoulder and said with a proud smile: "Don't worry, everything has me." ”

Seeing this, the little fat man on the side also shook his hammer and said, "What are you afraid of, that pink eye boy, I can beat him two." ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly became relaxed. The two of them looked at the little fat man and couldn't help laughing.