In the second battle of the first round of the national war, Hu Tianchuan fought against "Scott", at this time, the almost completely demonized Hu Tianchuan touched the ground on all fours, looking at the opponent as if he was staring at his prey.

It's not an illusion, Hu Tianchuan's face became more and more hideous, and a slight roar came out of his throat, like a fierce beast ready to attack.

On the other hand, Lin Xiuqi looked at the other party indifferently, and only made a basic punching posture.

"Is Scott stupid enough to smash his opponent with his fists!"

"A guy who can't measure himself, he thinks he is the peak of agility and cultivation!"

"Don't make any noise, if he discovers his stupidity, how can I take revenge. ”

The monks in the audience who had been robbed by "Scott" sneered, they had long forgotten their ugliness under the other party, and at this moment, they thought that they were the tiger Tianchuan in the ring, a person who was about to beat Scott.

Wu Xinhe saw that Lin Xiuqi's posture was also puzzled, and he said in a low voice: "Silva, do you know what Lin Xiaoyou's moves are?"

"It's hard to say, but Brother Lin must act for a reason, maybe it's a very powerful exercise. ”

As he said this, Silva already had a guess in his heart, and there was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Roar!"

With a tiger roar, Hu Tianchuan rushed straight towards his opponent, the speed was dizzying, and even a few foundation building stage monks couldn't help but nod their heads in admiration.

In the face of Hu Tianchuan's thunderous blow, Lin Xiuqi was not afraid, his movements did not have a trace of messiness, and he quietly knocked out his right fist.

With such a breezy punch against a fierce claw like a volcanic eruption, many female cultivators in the audience couldn't bear to look directly and closed their eyes one after another.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and everyone sighed in unison, they concluded that this was the sound of "Scott" crashing into the ring, and at the same time, they were a little surprised, and they were hit by Hu Tianchuan with all his strength, and this person was not fatally injured and was teleported out of the formation, but only hit the barrier, which is not bad.

"How is that possible!"

I don't know who exclaimed, everyone looked at the ring together, and the next moment, the underground arena of more than 100,000 people was silent.

In the ring, Scott maintained a punching posture, and his expression was so calm that it didn't look like he was competing, but like he was demonstrating a certain technique.

On the other hand, Hu Tianchuan, he leaned back to the formation, his expression was surprised to the point of a little trance, he remembered that he was clearly close to the other party's body, both claws came out, the other party just slowly punched, and then ......

He was startled, remembered the follow-up, and a cold sweat ran down his neck.

Just now, he wanted to ignore the other party's blow, but he didn't expect that this punch contained a huge force, like a mountain pressing towards him, without the power to resist, and when he was sober again, he had already crashed into the formation.

It was not only Hu Tianchuan who was surprised, but also everyone in the audience, they didn't know what was going on at all, at this time, the tiger patriarch Lao Shanhe looked at Wu Xinhe with a complicated expression, he was shocked that the Li Man tribe had such a genius, and he was also puzzled because he didn't know how this person could defeat the demonization.

"Silva, have you ever seen Lin Xiaoyou use this trick!"

Without waiting for Silva to speak, Gu Xiaoman said: "Yes! Yes, Brother Lin used this trick to fight the stinky woman of the True Immortal Palace, which is very powerful." ”

"Silva, what do you think?"

"When we first saw this move, Xiaoman and I both thought that Brother Lin had practiced the 'power of flowing', but when asked, Brother Lin didn't know, maybe it was other moves. ”

Wu Xinhe heard this, smiled and said nothing, Lin Xiuqi's words deceived others, how could he deceive him who mastered the power of flow.

However, what puzzled him was that Lin Xiuqi's movements were a little too smooth, not at all like a monk who had just mastered the 'power of flowing', at this moment, he suddenly had a heart-warming guess in his heart, and he stared at Lin Xiuqi tightly, hoping to see some clues.

At this time, Hu Tianchuan had already woken up from his surprise, although he was unwilling, but he knew that he could not defeat his opponent with demonization alone.

At this moment, he put away his contempt, and even forgot that the other party only had the peak cultivation of Qi Gathering, and he was completely in a state of being a great enemy.

Instead of attacking immediately, he closed his eyes slightly and began to take deep breaths.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Hu Tianchuan bumped into the formation again, he looked at the other party in surprise, no matter what, he couldn't imagine that the other party would take advantage of his eyes to make a sneak attack, for a while, his expression was a little sluggish, a little angry, and looked a little complicated.

"Despicable, Scott!"

"Scott, you're too inferior, you actually sneak attack!"

"He doesn't deserve to be in the ring, get down!"

Facing the roar in the audience, Lin Xiuqi sneered and said: "You call me despicable, I want to ask if I underestimate this competition by closing my eyes and pranayama in the ring of the national war!"

No one refuted Lin Xiuqi's words, of course they knew that the outcome of the competition was only a millimeter, and there was no room for a moment of distraction, this time it was indeed Hu Tianchuan's carelessness, but everyone really didn't want to see "Scott" take the advantage, so they could only blame each other in generalities.

There was blood flowing from the corner of Hu Tianchuan's mouth, and he had been slightly injured by being hit twice, but he didn't care, and he wouldn't have the slightest fear.

"Fang Cai is careless, Scott Daoyou, be careful!"

Before the words fell, Hu Tianchuan raised his head to the sky and let out a shocking tiger roar, Lin Xiuqi thought to himself, there are so many useless people, it is really not a long memory.

He bullied the body with a punch in front of him, and this time, Hu Tianchuan had already prepared, he also rushed forward and punched out, wanting to fight hard with his opponent.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the two of them each took three steps back, looking at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Lin Xiuqi felt that the opponent's fist was strong and heavy, and there was a sense of rage and ferocity, Hu Tianchuan completely experienced the power of the opponent's fist for the first time, there was no distraction in the fist, not even a trace of emotion, just a simple punch, a perfect punch with no stagnation of the whole body.

"You! you have mastered the 'power of flowing'!" said Hu Tianchuan in surprise.

As soon as these words came out, the others were slightly puzzled, but the Tiger Clan Monk and the Barbarian Monk had the word "surprised" in capital letters on their faces!

They all knew that there was only one technique in the basic body refining technique, called the power of flow, and only genius monks who had reached the "Forty Movement Combination" could start cultivating, and even before they were proficient in making the "Forty-Three Movement Combination", they could not apply this method in actual combat.

At this time, Lin Xiuqi has at least reached the "forty-four action combination" to have such an effect.

Hu Shanhe's face was not only not solemn, but full of excitement, he knew that this was a perfect opportunity for Hu Tianchuan.

Among the disciples of the Tiger Clan's Spiritual Movement Period, Hu Tianchuan is difficult to have an opponent in the demonized state, if he uses the Fierce Tiger Battle Fist, it will cause injuries to the clansmen, and he can only practice with the elders, but fighting with the Zhuji Monk cannot stimulate Hu Tianchuan's fighting spirit at all.

Fang Cai Hu Tianchuan used the starting style of the Fierce Tiger Battle Fist, and he could only be equal to the opponent, and this was a great opportunity to practice.

Hu Shanhe looked at Wu Xinhe with a little gratitude, Wu Xinhe keenly caught the other party's expression, and said to himself with a smile: "Old man, do you think that the power of flow is just the sparring partner of your clan's genius? Maybe Hu Tianchuan is just a stepping stone for Lin Xiaoyou." ”