Hearing Li Taiqing ask about the next battle, He Yun smiled slightly and asked rhetorically, "Senior brother, guess who won?" ”

"Guess what......"

Li Taiqing suddenly cried and laughed, shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "I guess Borta will win." ”

He Yun clapped his hands and smiled: "I guessed wrong!" ”

"What, Zhao Lin won?"

Li Taiqing was stunned, and asked in disbelief: "Is it really that he won?" You didn't lie to me, did you? ”

He Yun pouted, paused, and crossed his waist, "Senior brother, why don't you believe me!" It's really Zhao Lin who won. ”

"Senior sister, don't be angry......"

Li Taiqing pulled a chair and sat down, his tone slowed down, "Tell me how Zhao Lin won the war." ”

In his opinion, the strongest in this court meeting is undoubtedly Basan and Borta.

Zhao Lin's strength is obviously inferior to the two, just because of his outstanding boxing power, he took advantage of the rankings, and the opponents he met along the way were relatively weak.

For example, in the quarterfinals, he fought against McQueen, the chief disciple of Weiz, while Zhao Lin's opponent was Muheli, and the two opponents were not at the same level.

But he never thought that Zhao Lin would be able to defeat Borta.

Seeing Li Taiqing's solemn expression, He Yun no longer played with his temperament, thought about it for a while, and said: "Actually, the two of them haven't been fighting for long, and they have only been forty or fifty rounds......"

The more Li Taiqing listened, the more strange he became, he thought that even if Zhao Lin won, he would definitely go off the beaten path and win with odds.

As soon as Zhao Lin came up, he was hard at Bolta.

After Zhao Lin absorbed the spirit of the Golden Devouring Rat, his cultivation went one step further, and his strength also increased slightly, steadily overshadowing Borta.

Borta's Gathering Technique can speed up movement and launch direct melee attacks.

But Zhao Lin is different from Borta's previous opponents, he is not afraid of him getting close at all, and with the assistance of the wind, the rain and clouds are swift and agile, and the kung fu of moving and turning is not comparable to Borta.

In terms of strength and speed, Zhao Lin double-suppressed Borta, and in terms of exercises, Tianshuang Boxing was not inferior to Dashan Boxing.

Although the actual combat is not a simple one plus one on paper, it just so happens that Zhao Lin's actual combat ability is just as good.

In this way, Zhao Lin's body is like the wind, his attack is like a stormy wave, Borta's left and right are weak, and the advantage of being tall and strong has not been brought into play, but because of his huge size, the shortcomings of slow movements have been infinitely magnified and have become a live target.

If it weren't for his rough skin and thick flesh, he had superhuman ability to resist blows, and he would have been beaten down a long time ago.

But even so, Borta was about to be overwhelmed in less than thirty rounds, and Zhao Lin's fist was too hard!

As a last resort, he had no choice but to unearth the body protection technique-Rock Shield Gong.

The rock shield gong is like a wall of sand, protecting Borta's whole body tightly.

Zhao Lin's fist slammed into it, and the strength was infinitely through, Borta took the opportunity to attack a few moves and quickly regained the disadvantage.

However, Zhao Lin quickly saw that the Rock Shield Gong was not as powerful as it appeared on the surface.

The reason is very simple, how much energy does it take to protect the body, and how long can it be supported?

During the battle of the top 16, the reason why Helian, who is known for his defense, was able to last because he only defended partially, unlike Borta, which protected the whole body.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin released an ultrasonic wave, and based on the feedback received, he came to the conclusion that Borta's Rock Shield Gong was actually formed by the strength of the earth body, which quickly rotated and rolled around the body.

Just like a fan, it seems to be airtight, but in fact, only two or three fan blades rotate.

Seeing this, Zhao Lin saw the opportunity and threw two punches in a row, passing through the rock shield and hitting Borta's body.

Borta's fat body was beaten and swayed from side to side, he was so angry that he attacked his heart in anger, and launched a gathering technique with all his strength, rushing straight to Zhao Lin, wanting to knock him out of the ring.

Zhao Lin easily dodged, and went around behind Borta and rolled out a palm, sending him directly off the ring.

He Yun had a clever mouth and described the battle process vividly, although Li Taiqing did not see it with his own eyes, he also imagined a rough idea.

Li Taiqing sighed after hearing this, and was silent for a long time.

"It seems that I still underestimate Zhao Lin, this person can win with hard power."

"So, tomorrow he can really fight Bassan."

He Yun snorted, "That's the best, teach Basang a good lesson!" ”

Basang defeated Li Taiqing, and she naturally hoped that Zhao Lin would win.

Li Taiqing nodded, didn't pay much attention to her junior sister's words, her eyes were full of expectation, "Then let's see who can win the championship in the battle tomorrow!" ”

Xingyun Sect Annex.

There were three people sitting at the wine table, Lu Chaohuan, Yang Lin, and Zhao Lin.

Lu Chaohuan was in a good mood, and at dinner, he specially asked Elder Ruan to bring a jar of local rice wine, and drank two glasses of it as an exception.

It had been many years since the Xingyun Sect had a disciple to enter the decisive battle of the Martial Dynasty Meeting, not to mention that Zhao Lin was only twenty years old this year.

As long as you keep this big thick leg, you don't have to worry about the results of the next three martial arts competitions.

At that time, all kinds of cultivation resources were rolling in, and he was the head of the house.

Lu Chaohuan picked up his wine glass, looked slightly drunk, and looked at Zhao Lin who was eating with a smile on his face.

"Zhao Lin, you entered the decisive battle, the old man is very pleased."

"No matter what the victory or defeat is tomorrow, you are the most outstanding disciple of our Xingyun Sect, don't have too much pressure."

Zhao Lin put down his chopsticks and replied, "Master, the disciple can save it." ”

Coming to this point, it would be false to say that you don't want to win the championship. Zhao Lin knew very well that there was a big difference in the weight of the first and second places in the results of the martial arts competition.

If he wins the championship in the end, he can obtain more benefits for Da Yue, Xingyun Sect, and himself, and the impact is no less than a battle of tens of thousands of people in ancient times.

Lu Chaohuan nodded, and continued: "You didn't have much effort to defeat Borta today, which is commendable, but ...... Basang cultivates the Lei Gong method, and his fist power is unmatched, so remember not to be complacent and take it lightly. ”

Zhao Lin said calmly: "Of course, where does the disciple dare to underestimate him. ”

Lu Chaohuan suddenly changed his words, "But what...... Be confident when fighting, don't be afraid, and especially not be nervous! ”

"According to the old man's experience, as soon as this person is nervous, he can only play 30% of his 10% level, and the previous sweat will be in vain."

Zhao Lin just picked up the chopsticks, and when he heard the words, he froze, "Well, the disciple remembers, you can't be nervous." ”

Lu Chaohuan changed his words again, "But you can't be completely nervous." A little nervousness is a boost that helps you perform well beyond your usual level. ”

Zhao Lin was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart whether the head of the house wants to mess with my mentality.

Yang Lin couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Lu Chaohuan unceremoniously: "Old Lu, have you drunk too much?" How do you block both ends of talking? ”

Lu Chaohuan was not angry, and said with a smile: "I didn't drink much, but I was too happy." ”

Yang Lin snatched the wine glass in his hand, "Don't toss the disciple if you are happy, eat vegetables honestly, and peanuts." ”

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The first volume is coming to an end, and a new journey is about to begin, so stay tuned!

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