Yang Yizhi spat blood in his mouth: "Sacrifice the gun, double strength!"

"Good!

Xia Tenglong pulled out the spear on his shoulder, bleeding profusely, and looked terrifying: "You deserve to fight with me!"

handed the spear back to Yang Yizhi, and said, "Then you can also try my Flame Fist!"

Xia Tenglong clenched his fist with one hand, and the fist became extremely large, and there was a faint flash of red light.

Soon, the fist turned crimson, and even the entire arm turned golden, and the air around the arms was steaming.

Everyone in the stands was shocked, Xia Zhengyang stroked his beard and smiled, his son actually practiced the Flame Fist to the fourth layer, and it seemed that he had worked hard.

Xia Tenglong doesn't like to use weapons.

One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous.

Because the students are still in the realm of refining qi, it is often not as convenient as wielding a weapon to control the flying sword, so there are many people like Yang Yizhi who are using broadswords and spears to resist the enemy, which is more powerful than mortals.

But Xia Tenglong is different, his hands can be long or short, he thinks that this is the most powerful weapon in the world.

"You can also try my double strength!"

Xia Tenglong roared loudly, as if a god had descended to earth.

Xia Tenglong was shot, just like no one, the flame fist was more powerful than before, and every punch that came over it crackled and brought a gust of wind, which made Yang Yizhi's face hurt.

Yang Yizhi only had the power to parry at this time, and every time he blocked a punch, his body would be darkly affected, and after a while, he vomited blood, and even the hand holding the gun trembled.

"Die!"

The rise of Xia Tenglong's fight, the Flame Fist was urged to the extreme, and he was about to take Yang Yizhi's life!

"No!"

Jing Hong suddenly shouted, and with a clear heart curse, Xia Tenglong's fanatical eyes were also drunk with a trace of clarity, but the Flame Fist had already closed its momentum, and seeing that Yang Yizhi was about to die on the spot, he only had to close his eyes and wait for death.

I saw Jing Hong's figure coming quietly, stretching out two fingers to clamp Xia Tenglong's fist, Xia Tenglong's right fist couldn't go any further.

Jing Hong said lightly: "Your Flame Fist is not yet hot, when will you be able to send and receive it freely, and then use it." ”

Xia Tenglong was dripping in cold sweat, thinking that his Flame Fist could fight even if he met the Zhuji Monk, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even move two fingers in front of Jing Hong.

"Xia Tenglong wins!"

Xia Tenglong secretly scolded himself for being too arrogant, in front of high-level disciples, his ability was not enough at all.

The students in the stands were also amazed when they saw Jing Hong's move, they didn't expect that the invincible Xia Tenglong could be controlled by Uncle Jing lightly and skillfully, and they didn't know how powerful Nie Feichen, the first master of the Lingxi faction, could be......

From early morning to morning, the air in the Lingxi Valley gradually became drier from humid.

The sun, which had just been blocked by the main peak of Lingxi, had quietly climbed overhead, and the pale yellow oval had also turned into a golden bright circle. The blazing light shone in, covering the entire Spirit Stream Valley with a layer of golden light.

The top 100 battle has been carried out for two rounds, and the students are all hanging colors, and the strength of the opponent is getting stronger and stronger. Yu Mingzhu used the family knife technique, even Lin Shuiyao used the Lingxi peerless "Three Crazy Steps", and Cai Xinghe was also forced out of the soft sword by a student of the seventh layer of qi refining, and the battle on the field had reached a white-hot stage.

Zhao Zhi won another game with his guerrilla fighting tactics, his opponent was Huo Dang, who was known for his defensive power, although the Elephant Armor Gong was an extremely powerful defensive method in the Qi Refining Realm, but it was still not enough in front of Zhao Ao's red flame bombs, and Huo Dang admitted defeat after eating more than a dozen bullets.

Everyone was very disdainful of Zhao Yuan's behavior, because his way of fighting was too ugly.

You fight with others all day long with an inexplicable and wonderful iron bump, and others are confused, and you lose inexplicably, and there is no ornamentation at all.

There were bursts of boos in the stands, but Zhao Zhiquan didn't hear it, and he was full of slander in his heart.

If you win, it's not an exhibition game, what do you care about the spectacle?

"Lin Shuiyao vs. Xue Chunyan!

This time, the audience is interested, the battle between the woman who is most like a man and the man who is most like a woman in Lingxi Academy must be very interesting!

Lin Shuiyao and Xue Chunyan, one has a fair face, the other has dark skin, one is weak, the other is five big and three coarse, one is personable, and the other is fierce......

How do you look like a tigress is about to devour a little sheep.

Lin Shuiyao looked at Xue Chunyan's dusty face and sweaty appearance, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose - this guy has a habit of cleanliness, and many people in Lingxi Academy know it.

But this action angered Xue Chunyan, and reprimanded: "I've wanted to beat you sissy for a long time, a good man looks like this, disgusting!"

Lin Shuiyao frowned and said, "I don't like to be a woman like you either. ”

Xue Chunyan's face turned red with anger, this man usually doesn't talk much, and as soon as he speaks, he can make people jump like thunder.

Furious: "You are looking for death!"

Good guy, Xue Chunyan actually took out two huge maces and rushed towards Lin Shuiyao with her teeth and claws.

Lin Shuiyao greeted him expressionlessly, a dead fish face was still so ancient and waveless, and Xue Chunyan couldn't wait to smash it.

Lin Shuiyao's steps towards him were very strange, like a staggering drunk, swaying three steps in one step, as if he could be pushed with a slight push. But with such a shaky pace, he actually dodged Xue Chunyan's three killing moves in a row, and even the mace was shot down by him with one punch.

The Three Crazy Steps were the mastery of Mu Zhiming, the former sect leader of the Lingxi Sect more than a thousand years ago, and they were very subtle body techniques, which were not much better than the Step by Step Shenglian of the Shangqing Sect and the Ling Xiaobu of the Mo Family of Qizhou.

As the name suggests, the three crazy steps make it come out like a tiger pounces on a wolf, and it is like a drunken crane riding the wind, and the weight is not gravity, so it is extremely difficult to cultivate. If ordinary people use it, it is difficult to get their divine will, they can only be like pigs arching cabbage, like idiots and fools.

But Lin Shuiyao has already obtained his seven points of divine essence, like a cunning rabbit and a spirit fox, like lightning and thunder in Kyushu. One step and three times, the figure fission, one real and two virtual, the virtual and the real make people unreal.

"This generation of students from Lingxi Academy is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger......"

"At a young age, he practiced the three crazy steps to such a realm, and it seems that a hundred years later, the Lingxi faction will have another drunken crane. ”

The drunken crane is the nickname of Mu Zhiming, the sect leader of Lingxi thousands of years ago.

Someone once said that a person's name may be wrong, but his nickname must not be called wrong.

The Lingxi faction has been in the country for more than 2,000 years, with thousands of talents, the big waves have washed the sand, and the rolling red dust has been washed away, and there are only a few people who can leave a great name in Qizhou, and the name of this "drunken crane" has spread outside Kyushu with the wind......

His person has passed away, but the name of the drunken crane has been passed down for thousands of years.

Lin Shuiyao's handsome posture is matched with three crazy steps, who can say that he is not like a crane frolicking in the water?

It's so ethereal!

Xue Chunyan's tiger and tiger's fleshy palms couldn't even touch the corners of Lin Shuiyao's clothes. One is powerful and sinking, the other is floating like a cloud, at a glance, the two of them make a judgment.

Xue Chunyan fought for a long time without results, and he was also anxious, and said angrily: "If you have the ability, you and I have a dignified battle, what kind of hero is it to dodge all the time?"

Lin Shuiyao just didn't hear it, and played Xue Chunyan dizzy for a while.