The reason why Lin Xiaohao didn't move before Yu Lao was because of the dust.

And today, the owner of Jia Yuan also said that he would protect this bet, so he has nothing to worry about.

"Now, it's on. After Yu Lao finished speaking, his body was really energetic, and suddenly, the whole person appeared in front of Lin Xiaohao, and then a punch was quickly punched, hitting Lin Xiaohao's head, the speed was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Lin Xiaohao in an instant.

Yu Lao's attack is a pair of fists, he has concentrated all his skills on the fists, and over the years, he has also practiced his double fists more, and he has reached the point of perfection.

Lin Xiaohao's breath was stable, he waved out with his right hand, and punched out, which immediately dissolved Yu Lao's fist, and then there was a wave of traction, which dragged Yu Lao to a small tree, and the tree was immediately shattered.

"This is the old man's Xingyi Fist, which seems to be a little interesting. When Master Jia saw Lin Xiaohao's movements, he was slightly stunned, but he soon saw Lin Xiaohao's punch.

Yu Lao was surprised by Lin Xiaohao's attack like this, but he didn't have any carelessness, a pair of fists suddenly burst out again, and hit Lin Xiaohao's chest and eyebrows.

Lin Xiaohao's figure flickered, and he quickly dodged the past.

"Huh, a real strength master?" Yu Lao looked at Lin Xiaohao's body and was slightly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Lin Xiaohao to cultivate his true strength at a young age, and he seemed to be a true strength master.

"You're not bad either. Really strong late. Lin Xiaohao said, he judged from Yu Lao's shot that the old cultivation was in the late stage of true strength, this is a master of real strength, and ordinary people are not necessarily opponents in the late stage of real strength.

"This Lin Xiaohao is good in his eyes, and he can see that this Yu Lao is a real master in the late stage. Jia Yuan said in his heart, he knew that he was a master in Tianhe City in the late stage of True Jin, and there were very few people who cultivated to the late stage of True Jin, and there were many ordinary martial artists who were opponents in the late stage of True Jin.

"Boy, you have this kind of strength at a young age, it seems that you really can't keep you. Yu Lao's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, and even more cold, he felt that Lin Xiaohao seemed to be a true late-stage cultivator, he must not let Lin Xiaohao grow like this, otherwise it would be a big disaster in the future, and he needed to get rid of Lin Xiaohao as soon as possible.

"Oh, yes, I don't think so. Lin Xiaohao said, the aura on his body surged out, and he swung out a punch, attacking towards Yu Lao, and the speed was extremely fast.

And this whole action is also smooth, in one go.

"How does this feel familiar?" Jia Yuan Master frowned slightly, he felt that Lin Xiaohao's exercises seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

Lin Xiaohao's body was full of breath, and he arrived in front of Yu Lao in an instant, and slapped his palm at Yu Lao.

Yu Lao felt a strong aura, he knew that he had to run really hard, and he fought strongly.

"Liuye fist, punch the Quartet. In an instant, Yu Lao's body surged out, he waved his fists, Liuye fist moved, he waved his fists, as if there were fist shadows, and they bombarded Lin Xiaohao in an instant.

"Boom!" In an instant, the two attacks collided together, forming a huge roar.

Both stepped back.

At this time, Lin Xiaohao's breath was running, his feet were strong, his fists were running, and he attacked the old man's abdomen.

"Eighteen punches, the fourth punch, the star shadow fist. Lin Xiaohao attacked with one punch, this is a series of eighteen punches, a powerful fist, and he hit Yu Lao directly.

"Hmph, boy, there's no way you're going to hit me. Yu Lao snorted coldly and attacked Lin Xiaohao.

"No, not necessarily. Lin Xiaohao's fist shadow turned, as if it was a star movement, a fist shadow turned, and his fist turned a 270 degree, directly hitting the rib part of the old man.

"Click!" Suddenly, a slight cracking of bones sounded.

"Ahh

"Yu Lao. Gu Zhu looked at Yu Lao with a nervous expression.

"I'm fine. Yu Lao stepped back, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, it seemed that his ribs were broken, but it was only a slight break, not completely broken, although there was some pain just now, but now it has completely disappeared.

"Kung Fu seems to be somewhat. Lin Xiaohao said, if he attacked an ordinary person just now, his ribs would have broken five or six.

"Your fist skills are not bad, hmph, I underestimated you before. Yu Lao waved his fist, and then said in a cold tone: "But now, you have no chance, because I am already angry." ”

"Then you can save it. Lin Xiaohao stood there, his breath was not weaker than Yu Lao's.

Yu Lao Zhenjin was in the late stage of cultivation, waving his fist, and suddenly, the surrounding tigers and tigers were windy, as if a crackling sound sounded, and with the swing of the fist, it felt as if it was about to penetrate the air.

He stepped on it hard, and the ground was trampled out of a small hole.

"Yu Lao is going to use his real skills, he can let Yu Lao make this fist, boy, you can be proud. Gu Zhu nodded and continued: "Now it seems that this competition should end soon. ”

Gu Zhu knew Lao Lao's strength very well, at least he hadn't seen Gu Lao lose.

"Liuye fist, fist shattering King Kong. In the late stage of the old Zhenjin's breath ran out, the real strength ran and walked, the real energy condensed on his fist, and the golden light of the Dao faintly appeared in his fist, and his true strength was activated instantly, as if it could break gold and break stones, and instantly bombarded Lin Xiaohao.

"Six Pulse Fingers. ”

Lin Xiaohao's breath was running, and he stretched out a finger and clicked it.

"Bang!" a loud roar rang out, and the two of them retreated, and huge dust billowed up.

Lin Xiaohao's breath ran and slowly stopped, fortunately, his six-vein fingers were extremely wonderful, and he defused Yu Lao's attack, otherwise, this punch might knock Lin Xiaohao away.

"It's not an ordinary punch. Lin Xiaohao said.

"Hmph, that's the beginning, wait, I'll show you what's really scary. Yu Lao said coldly, his whole body really ran out, and his fists waved, as if he was waving countless fists.

"Liuye fist, ever-changing. Yu Lao Zhenjin launched with all his strength, waving his fists, as if he was waving countless fists, and when he was flying, it was like a psychedelic feeling, so that Lin Xiaohao couldn't see which punch it was, as if countless fists bombarded Lin Xiaohao.

"Eighteen punches, the fifth punch, the fist is endless. Lin Xiaohao's breath was running, running quickly, and the eighteen punches were launched, and he quickly attacked Yu Lao.

In an instant, the two fought quickly.

And the two seem to be attacking and defending, Yu Lao seems to have the upper hand, and Lin Xiaohao seems to be defending.