"Hehe, I am weak under the body, and I ask Brother Lin to be merciful. In the ring, Ding Ban, who had blonde hair and was wearing a dark blue robe, gave his hand to the opponent in front of him, Lin Qiancheng, and before the battle began, he "pleaded" with a smile on his face.

Most of the people in the Qinghe Continent are from the Qinghe River Basin, with black hair and black eyes, but with the size of the world, many races have finally been bred, and Leg was born in Bozhou, northwest of the mainland, born with blonde hair and blue eyes, and fair skin.

"Brother Lai, why should you be humble, who doesn't know that the fire magic in your hand is the most powerful, if I am a little soft, I am afraid that I will be roasted into charcoal. Lin Qiancheng grinned, the same smile but completely different from Legger, it was a flamboyant and aggressive smile.

In addition to the color of his skin, Legge's cultivation path is also different from the mainstream martial artists in the mainland, it is the path of magic, which is extremely rare in Lizhou, which is located in the southeast of the mainland, but each cultivation path has its own strengths, and the magic theory is not as good as that of martial artists in hand-to-hand combat, but there are many mysteries, so that Lin Qiancheng, who claims to be the strongest in the year, does not dare to underestimate it.

"Brother Lin is really cautious. Legge was helpless, but he raised the wooden staff in his hand, ready to face the battle at any time, although the light wooden staff in his hand was like a flower shelf compared to Lin Qiancheng's terrifying sledgehammer weighing more than 100 catties, and when the sledgehammer was pulled down, it seemed that it could not play the slightest role in blocking it.

When both sides were ready, a majestic bell rang out at the right time to resound through Nanming Square, which was the signal for the start of the battle!

"It's coming!" Ling Qingyun in the audience stared, what is Lin Qiancheng's strength, and what is the mystery of Leg's magic, this is the best time to find out.

lived up to expectations, the two teenagers in the ring showed their means at the fastest speed, Legge chanted a spell in his mouth, and the wooden staff was continuously pointed out in the air, and it was directly condensed into a blazing fireball and launched towards Lin Qiancheng, and Lin Qiancheng pounced on Legge with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain at the first time, and did not dodge in the face of the oncoming fireball, and the fireball was smashed with a sledgehammer in his hand!

"What a terrible force!" Legge was slightly stunned when he saw this, but he didn't pause to point out the fireball, and at the same time his body retreated in an attempt to distance himself, Lin Lin's strength was strong, but the sledgehammer was heavy, and he might not be able to block all his attacks.

Indeed, as Legge thought, Lin Qiancheng could not swing the sledgehammer as fast as the continuous fireball, and finally revealed the flaw, causing a fist-sized fireball to hit his chest directly, and for a while, sparks splashed, and the tongue of fire spread rapidly to Lin Qiancheng's clothes.

"Elemental means, it's really impossible to prevent!" Lin Qiancheng shouted with emotion, but he never stopped his forward pace, but continued to blast away the fireball with a hammer in one hand, and put the collar on the other hand, and tore off the half of his own burning shirt and threw it away, there was no inner armor in it, only the muscles that were not prominent but extraordinarily strong showed their strength.

"It's just so hard?" Legger's eyes widened, although his continuous fireball was the weakest in magic, how could it be said that it was a flame after all, and he would have to be burned if he hit the Stone Spirit Realm, but Lin Qiancheng fought shirtless so fiercely, and there were no burn marks on his chest, could his body be beaten with iron?

"The body cultivation fruit is terrifying. Ling Qingyun's eyes were also awe-inspiring, in other words, he must use his sword to pick down these fireballs, otherwise it would be good to take a blow, he would still be burned if he suffered continuous bombardment, and the most tricky thing was that this magic attack could penetrate the armor, and his own golden silk armor would transfer heat for it, and it would not play a big role in blocking.

The first four realms of the first four realms clearly emphasize the meaning of refining the body, and it can also be said that the mortal level is the realm of tempering the physical body, and the body cultivation will bring this cultivation to the extreme, although it is extremely difficult, but once it is successful, it is also unstoppable!

"Brother Lai, do you still have the means? If not, ask for a sledgehammer from a certain family. There were three more fireballs on his body, and Lin Qiancheng's eyes became more and more fierce, although his physique was strong, it still hurt to be hit by the fireballs, and this kind of taste had to be repaid.

Leg gritted his teeth, who wants to take your sledgehammer? Wouldn't that hundred-pound hammer come down with small arms and thin legs to become meat sauce? Helplessly, Lin Qiancheng relied on his body to rampage, and the distance was getting closer and closer, Leg had to use the means of pressing the bottom of the box, and suddenly exhaled the last obscure rune in a loud voice, raised his hand, and the surrounding air flow was violently running, and a three-foot-long wind blade had already condensed.

"Quietly prepared another layer of magic?" There was an uproar in the audience, just that fireball burst was already very tricky in the eyes of the students of the same class, and now it was nearly twenty rounds, it was no longer a problem to beat himself up, but he never thought that Legge could launch this attack and be able to use it at the same time?

"Doesn't magic need to be chanted? How did he do it? Did he have two mouths?" Everyone was really puzzled, but Ling Qingyun's eyes were fixed: "Chanting is just a means to concentrate on manipulating magic power, Legg has been brewing a killing move, just a little mind is enough to launch a fireball, so strong mental power!"

"If Brother Lin can take this blow, I will bow to the wind!" Legge said loudly, and a wind blade had already been rolled out.

Lin Qiancheng didn't dare to hold it up, and with a low roar, the surface of his body was already covered with a layer of earthy yellow true qi, obviously attaching great importance to Legge's trick, and as a killing move that Legge intended to win, the three-foot wind blade also swept out at an astonishing speed, and actually twisted the air to split a clear trajectory in the air, and the newborn viewers couldn't help but hold their breath, although this wind blade was condensed by the wind element, in terms of sharpness, it was no less than the sword in Ling Qingyun's hand!

"With such a killer move, can Lin Qiancheng stop it?" Ling Qingyun also had this doubt in his heart, and soon he saw the answer - Lin Qiancheng's iron hammer smashed the wind blade to pieces in a thousand shots, but the exploding wind blade turned into countless smaller wind blades to maintain the original speed and fully cover Lin Qiancheng's body!

That scene was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, a thousand knives, and the momentum was no less than Zhong Mingsong's previous gun shadow jungle, but it was even more palpitating, so that some teenagers couldn't help but close their eyes, and couldn't bear to see the tragic scene of a classmate being cut alive by the high-speed wind element.

"The referee didn't make a move?" Ling Qingyun kept paying attention to the middle-aged man in a strong suit standing on the edge of the ring, seeing that this person was unmoved, his heart was also relieved, but at this time he was not sure whether he should be happy or annoyed.

The wind blade like the wild waves of swords and swords finally passed through Lin Qiancheng's body, leaving behind a bloody boy in place - from his face to his shoulders, from his chest to his limbs, Lin Qiancheng left more than 20 blood marks of all sizes on his body, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and the tragedy made the audience frightened.

However, Lin Qiancheng, who was so seriously injured, showed an arrogant smile, and he did not knock him down with an injury, he took a step forward, and this step weighed 10,000 catties, making the entire ring tremble in the eyes of the audience.

"Brother Lai, I don't know if what you said before still counted?" Lin Qiancheng raised the sledgehammer, the blood on his arm moistened the hand holding the hammer, and the rising blood mist added a sinister aura to this bulky blunt weapon, as unstoppable as the return of an ancient beast.

Obviously, if Leger's words don't count, Lin Qiancheng doesn't mind letting him taste what it's like to smash a hundred pounds of sledgehammer on his body with his existing strength, and now that the distance between the two sides is less than three zhang, Leg may be able to try if he can use the fireball to crush this hard-hit trapped beast, but he put down the wooden staff with a wry smile: "I am willing to lose the bet." ”

"Heh!" Lin Qiancheng twisted his shoulder joint despite the pain, and made a sound of bones crackling when the blood flow was even worse: "You're good, but you're still a little bit off!"

After that, the terrifying young man turned away, and every heavy step was imprinted in the ring with scarlet shoe prints, but the red color became lighter and lighter, and when Lin Qiancheng finally stepped out of the ring, the injuries on his body were no longer shedding a drop of blood, and this kind of physical control also shocked the audience.

"What a Lin Qiancheng!" Ling Qingyun looked at Lin Qiancheng's hideous back and couldn't help but sigh, this person was not only physically strong, but also had the will to be seriously injured without letting out a half-cry of pain far beyond ordinary people.

"Lin Qiancheng is strong, and Legge's trick is really powerful, Second Brother Ling, do you have a way to deal with it?" asked one of Ling Qingyun's side, and this question also made the other teenagers nervous.

Indeed, Ling Qingyun did not have a strong body like Lin Qiancheng, and his speed was not enough to dodge the wind blade, if he encountered it, how should he deal with it?

"Chop. A glint flashed in Ling Qingyun's eyes: "Everything has a destiny gate, even if the seemingly ethereal element can be destroyed as long as it finds the destiny gate, Lin Qiancheng's injury is because the iron hammer can only defeat the wind element but cannot destroy it, but the true qi of Jin Xing may not be impossible!"

"That's dangerous!" the questioner couldn't help but exclaim, Ling Qingyun turned his head to see the other party's worried golden eyes and was slightly surprised: "Of course, forcing Legge to admit defeat before he makes a trick is the best policy...... Xuanxuan, when did you come?"

"I've been standing here since the beginning, and you idiot didn't notice it!" Jin Xuanxuan snorted, obviously dissatisfied, and the teenagers around her also showed a meaningful smile in tacit understanding.

"It's my fault. Ling Qingyun had no choice but to apologize to the eldest lady inexplicably: "It's just that Lin Qiancheng's previous fight with Legge was really exciting, and I couldn't help but be immersed in it, and I didn't have time to be distracted." ”

"Qingyun, you don't know, Xuanxuan didn't have time to distract when she looked at your face just now!" At this moment, a young man shouted loudly, who else would Zhou Chi not love to make trouble?

But soon the embarrassed girl made him let out a miserable cry of pain, and then Jin Xuanxuan, whose little face was dyed with a faint flush, looked at Ling Qingyun: "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's not like that at all!"

"Hmm. Ling Qingyun didn't know how to respond, but looked at the girl's jade-like face in front of her, and her heart throbbed for no reason, as if a stone had been thrown on the surface of the lake that had no waves, so it rippled, and it got bigger and bigger......

"Then you are not afraid of Leg, what about Lin Qiancheng, his physical defense is so strong, can you be sure to deal with it?" Jin Xuanxuan suddenly caught a feeling from Ling Qingyun's gaze that she didn't have in the past, and the girl's heart, who was sharper than the teenager, trembled slightly, but hurriedly changed the topic.

"Lin Qiancheng's defense is not terrible, he can defeat the wind blade, but he can't break the sword in my hand. It's just that his sledgehammer is a real problem. Ling Qingyun smiled bitterly, his sword was sharp, Lin Qiancheng's hammer was unstoppable, he couldn't fight to lose both!

"It's okay, I trust you. Seeing the worry on Ling Qingyun's face, Jin Xuanxuan somehow tightened her chest and blurted out a sentence.

As soon as these words came out, the young girls were stunned, Jin Xuanxuan's face was so red that she was about to drip blood, she hurriedly lowered her head, refusing to let people see this shyness, a wonderful atmosphere permeated the two of them, but they were not prepared for this, and they couldn't say half a word for a while.

"Come on, come on, let's see how the competition is going on on the school field!" The teenagers spoke out in time, breaking the wonderful atmosphere between the two, and then pushed Ling Qingyun to the surrounding arena, not to miss the annual excitement, the girls also took Jin Xuanxuan's little hand left and right, and made jokes about the eccentric Jin Xuanxuan on weekdays, and let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell.

Some kind of sudden throbbing disappeared so abruptly, but Jin Xuanxuan looked at the young man's back amid the laughter of her companions, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a chuckle with indescribable feelings.

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