"Poof—"

Xia Tenglong couldn't support it anymore and vomited blood.

Lin Shuiyao was also shocked by her strength, and took four or five steps back.

"You broke through?" Xia Tenglong asked.

Lin Shuiyao nodded.

Zhao Qian once said to him that the three crazy steps, sword intent, and body protection are essentially a type of exercises. They are all secret techniques that can only break through by refining the gods at the time of life and death.

Fight a little, learn from each other, and you can't comprehend the sword intent in your life.

Lin Shuiyao bullied herself and didn't leave Xia Tenglong a chance to breathe.

Xia Tenglong's eyes were full of fanaticism, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked embarrassed, but he fought against the wind, and his momentum rose to the top.

In front of him was Lin Shuiyao's three crazy steps, which were as fast as a thunderbolt.

Behind him was a blazing sun and ten thousand golden rays.

"Come on, Lin Shuiyao, use all your strength to defeat me!"

Like an enraged lion, this time Xia Tenglong did not take any defensive position, and blasted out with a fist against Lin Shuiyao's jade palm, leaving no gap.

There is no Flame Fist, and there is no Xuanyin Palm.

Xia Tenglong only remembers one thing, punch!

Without any discipline, Xia Tenglong's iron fist came up from all directions, and even Lin Shuiyao's three crazy steps were beaten unsteadily.

He must fight with strength and fight hard with hard.

Facing the three crazy steps of the Crazy Realm, Xia Tenglong knew that with his cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm, all the fancy fist techniques were useless.

Although the Flame Fist was fierce, it had become an obstacle preventing Xia Tenglong from hitting his opponent at this time, and the Xuanyin Palm was very strong, but it would not touch Lin Shuiyao in the slightest.

At this time, Xia Tenglong really let go of the pride and anger in his heart, and even his punches and kicks returned to the basics more and more.

With a banging sound, Xia Tenglong received several more punches on his body, but he also caught Lin Shuiyao's palms a few times, which shocked Lin Shuiyao's blood and blood, and his chest was rugged.

Compared with strength, no one is Xia Tenglong's opponent, just the collision between fists, Lin Shuiyao gradually felt unbearable.

Lin Shuiyao secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, he couldn't support it for too long.

Only one chance!

As if he had made up his mind, Lin Shuiyao's footsteps became heavy, and every step he stepped on formed a footprint, as if he had a grudge against the ground, and there was no grass growing where he passed.

"Don't!"

Zhao Qian was shocked and shouted hoarsely under the martial arts arena, but he didn't expect Lin Shuiyao to come to this point after all......

"Senior brother, let Lin Shuiyao admit defeat!"

Zhao Shan was in a hurry and shouted at the law enforcement disciple, but the law enforcement disciple glanced at Zhao Tuo, then Lin Shuiyao clearly still has the strength to fight, if they all decide the outcome like you, wouldn't the Lingxi Dabi become a child's play?

Finished!

Lin Shuiyao is confused!

Zhao Qian was sad in his heart, afraid that his words yesterday would push him to a dead end.

Between the lightning and flint, Xia Tenglong only felt that there were countless white shadows in all directions.

No one could see that Lin Shuiyao's eyes were as black as ink and turned dead and gray.

"Ahh

Xia Tenglong was punched in the back, and he felt as if his internal organs had been pulled hard.

How did his fists get so heavy?

I didn't have time to think, because there were Lin Shuiyao's fist shadows in all directions.

There was a violent sound, and Xia Tenglong's whole body had been beaten and there was no complete piece of clothing left.

"Stop! you're going to die!"

Xia Tenglong's eyes were red, he vomited blood from being beaten, and he had no power to parry, looking at Lin Shuiyao's dead eyes and yelling.

Nie Feichen was the first to notice that something was wrong, and shouted at the law enforcement disciples: "Stop!

Xia Zhengyang in the stands also spoke eagerly: "Tenglong, use the Zhenggang Fu Spirit quickly!"

Before the law enforcement disciple could make a move, Lin Shuiyao's rapidly turned figure suddenly stopped, standing on the ground like a stone, and there was no longer a trace of blood on his face.

"Soar Dragon!

Xia Zhengyang shouted in the stands, both of them were exhausted at this time, as long as Xia Tenglong used a Xia family's talisman, the first place in Dabi would be at his fingertips.

"Why are you doing this?"

Xia Tenglong grinned, turned to the law enforcement disciple and said, "I, Xia Tenglong, admit defeat!"

He spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this, Xia Zhengyang sat down slowly.

Xia Tenglong didn't use any talisman after all.

"Actually, it's not a bad thing......"

Lin Shuiyao still stood silently on the ground, motionless, like a dead man.

"Lin Shuiyao wins!"

As Jing Hong personally announced this result, the monks in the stands were in an uproar, and several people who opened the gambling game stayed speechless.

Lin Heyan's hands holding the sword were pinched, and he couldn't have imagined that it would be such a result.

Suddenly, Nie Feichen flashed onto the stage with a flash, and his hands connected to the thirty-six big acupoints around Lin Shuiyao's body.

Hold down Lin Shuiyao's dantian part tightly, and the spiritual energy will continue to be injected.

Nie Feichen frowned: "Zhixing, come here!"

Zhuo Zhixing on the side hurriedly came to the stage and pressed Lin Shuiyao's head for Baihui.

Nie Feichen took out a large pill and stuffed it into Lin Shuiyao's mouth, and after a while, it had no effect, and the qi and blood in Lin Shuiyao's body were gradually stagnating, and he shouted repeatedly: "He has entered the Three Dry Tribulations!

Ichor?

Zhuo Zhi is in a hurry, except for the northern barbarian cultivation, who will carry the spiritual liquid with him in the cultivation?

Where can I find the ichor for a while?

Seeing that Lin Shuiyao's complexion became whiter and whiter, and even her skin shrank a lot.

Nie Feichen sighed: "It's too late......"

"Let me come!"

A voice burst out from behind him.

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Thousands of years later, a tall and imposing old man sat on the Lingxi Yuntai and told stories to the children.

“...... Hey, at that time, the Blood Pupil Venerable had run out of oil, as long as I took my little thumb and gently pushed, eh, he could be poured......"

"Uncle, you brag! If you are so good, why can't you win the first place?"

Xia Tenglong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, dragged the little fat man over, and slapped the fried chestnuts on his head, making the naughty boy squeak and scream in pain.

"At that time, your uncle and I were young, fighting boxing, seeing that he was so pitiful, I always had to let him, you don't know, after that fight, I recovered in one day......"

"What about the Blood Pupil Venerable?"

"He?"

Xia Tenglong's wrinkled face couldn't help but smile: "He let the female disciple serve in bed for three whole months, and he couldn't get up, tsk......"

"Ouch, which stinky boy pulled my beard?"

Grabbing a little child, Xia Tenglong pinched his little face, and the child asked innocently: "Uncle Uncle, tell us the story of Grandpa Zhao again!"

Xia Tenglong said kindly: "Okay, your Grandpa Zhao is in this life, that's amazing, I want to think about it, where to start......"

After realizing it, acquaintance hates late.

Xia Tenglong looked at the sky leisurely, his eyes slightly red, as if he saw the person who was constantly striving for self-improvement and indestructible, the person who worked tirelessly to practice, the person who worked hard to achieve self-realization and change the world, and the person who always endured the pursuit and slander of those who did not know what to do......

Xia Tenglong bent his waist, pillowed his arms, and leaned his back on a big stone in the cloud platform, as if he was thinking about something, his beard was blown by the breeze, and he was silent for a long time without moving.

After a while, the children crawled on top of him, pulled the old man's beard, and pushed the old man twice, but Xia Tenglong still didn't respond.

A child noticed that something was wrong, reached out and tried the old man's snort, and was so frightened that he sat down on the gimbal.

The naughty boy cried loudly: "Uncle!

"Uncle is gone, Uncle is gone, Uncle is gone, Uncle doesn't want us anymore!"

In the entire main peak of Lingxi, there were bursts of children's heart-rending cries......

The autumn leaves are fluttering, and the mountains are full of flowers.

Xia Tenglong, a Chinese monk, sat in Lingxi Yuntai in the 9,700th year of the new calendar.

Before the old man died, he still remembered a story told by Zhao Qian many years ago: Kuafu's father chased away with the sun and entered the sun; thirsty and wanted to drink, drank in Hewei; Hewei was insufficient, and drank Daze in the north. Before he arrived, he died of thirst. Abandon his staff and turn into Dunlin.

The old man's body suddenly turned into a spiritual tide, and several young saplings quietly grew on the Lingxi Yuntai......

The giant whale falls, and all things are born.