From the mouths of others, I learned that the master of the Nine Levels of Tibetan Qi was a well-known figure in the nearby rivers and lakes, and he had a record of flattening the master of the First Layer of Qi Accumulation.

is such a character, and he was slapped by Lian Tu.

"Today's three battles, there is no suspense. ”

"This surnamed Lian, how can his martial arts be so high?"

Around the ring, many martial arts people were angry, and their eyes were full of unconcealable horror.

"Hmph, I hope that the person who will play tomorrow has a bit of brains, otherwise it will be humiliating and wasting Lian's time. ”

Lian Tu was eight feet tall and wore a red power suit, and after smiling disdainfully, he turned around and left the ring.

In the sound of anger or sighing, the crowd of spectators also dispersed.

"Huh?"

A woman in blue stopped abruptly.

"Senior Sister Lan, what's wrong?"

The man next to him asked.

Lan Ning looked around, and said after a while: "Maybe I'm wrong." ”

She seemed to have seen Shi Xiaole just now, that guy, wouldn't she also want to challenge Lian Tu?

This thought made Lan Ning laugh dumbly for a while, what is it, even the senior brother has been defeated, where does Shi Xiaole have the qualifications to challenge?

When Lan Ning saw Shi Xiaole, Shi Xiaole also saw her, but he was a little cold by nature and did not take the initiative to come forward to say hello.

After walking around Cuiyu City, seeing that some people did not take the bait, Shi Xiaole had to return to the inn.

After that, for two days in a row, he went to watch the duel between Lian Tu and the master every day, and six consecutive battles gave him a deeper understanding of Lian Tu's strength.

There is no doubt that even Tu this person's internal skills and moves have reached the peak of hidden qi, and the strain in battle is even more incomparable to ordinary sect masters.

This kind of person, who has risen in the fight of the rivers and lakes since childhood, is often very strong and can exert twelve points of power. So it's the most difficult.

The most important thing is that, according to Shi Xiaole's observations, Lian Tu probably cultivated some kind of foreign martial arts, which caused his strength and defense to be very strong.

It is difficult for ordinary people to penetrate his defenses with one move, and conversely, you can't take one of his moves.

All in all, Lian Tu is a person who seems to be so strong that there are no flaws.

The third day, which is the last day of the system period.

A new round of challenges has begun.

"I don't know who's going to play today. ”

"After so many days, I have basically tried to go up with the ability and courage. The rest of the people were also beaten when they went up, alas!"

Some people shook their heads, and many didn't even want to come back if it weren't for the miracle of what happened.

Lian Tu stood tall in the ring, looking down at the stage, and no one went up to challenge for a long time.

"Did no one dare to play?"

Many local warriors were aggrieved for a while.

Just when everyone's thoughts were floating, a figure floated down on the stage and said, "Under the light sword gate Zhu Qian, I will teach Your Excellency a high move." ”

"Zhu Qian, he is the great disciple of the Light Sword Sect, hasn't he been defeated by Lian Tu last time?"

"There is no rule that the loser cannot challenge a second time. According to me, Zhu Qian is a master, much more than many people who dare not go up. ”

Lian Tu raised his eyes, stared at Zhu Qian like a fierce beast, and said, "Do you still want to lose once?"

In his words, he didn't take this first disciple of the Light Sword Sect in his eyes at all.

Several Light Sword Sect disciples led by Lan Ning were furious, and they were about to have a seizure, when they heard Zhu Qian say: "I was defeated last time, and I may not be defeated this time." ”

Lian Tu squinted his eyes and said: "It seems that there are no more capable people in the rivers and lakes in this area, so let's count today as Lian Mou's last three battles, shoot!"

Needless to say, Zhu Qian couldn't help but do it, the other party was too arrogant, as if it was a reluctant thing to accept his challenge.

Brush brush brush.

With full power, Zhu Qian's long sword was like a gust of wind, surrounding Lian Tu is a fierce attack, instantly forcing the latter back more than ten steps.

Shi Xiaole could see that Zhu Qian's use of the light sword Dafa was far more flexible than Lan Ning.

Although both are at the level of consummation, the so-called consummation refers to the degree of understanding of the moves. How to use it properly still depends on the individual.

In the ring, Zhu Qian's sword was as fast as a sword, not giving Lian Tu any chance to resist, and quickly forced the opponent to the edge of the ring.

"Senior Brother's sword speed is really faster than the last time. ”

"At an absolute speed, any resistance is futile, and as long as it is maintained, the senior brother may not be unable to win. ”

Several Light Sword Sect disciples gasped and watched the battle situation nervously.

Lan Ning also didn't blink his eyes.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed a little better than in the past, but it would be naïve to think that you can defeat me in this way. ”

He didn't even make a move just now, but he just wanted to see Zhu Qian's dependence, and now after knowing it, his body moved, and he slammed the long sword with his right shoulder.

Under the effect of horizontal practice kung fu and inner true qi, Zhu Qian's chain moves were broken.

Lian Tu shouted wildly, and a fist with a faint blood-colored light slammed out.

Third-rate martial arts, bloody hands.

Bang.

Zhu Qian's blood was churning, and as soon as he took a few steps back, Lian Tu's second punch had already hit, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

"Your Excellency, take my self-created sword of knowledge!"

Seeing that he was about to suffer another defeat, Zhu Qian suddenly shouted wildly, holding the long sword high with both hands, the tip of the sword rubbing the air, drawing a perfect arc.

The sword seemed light and unthreatening. But Lian Tu's complexion changed slightly, and he retreated sharply in an instant. With a snort, a few drops of blood spilled into the air.

It was the blood of Lian Tu.

"Very well, you finally broke my skin. ”

Lian Tu's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand, and there was an inch-long wound on his right arm.

"Hurt your skin?"

Zhu Qian's pupils contracted, as if he had lost all his strength, and said, "I lost." ”

knows a sword, but he spent a lot of energy to study it to deal with Lian Tu. And the first few times he watched Lian Tu's engagement, Zhu Qian thought that this sword was enough to severely damage the other party.

Unexpectedly, Lian Tu's vigilance and reflexes were far from his prediction, but in the end, he only hurt the other party's skin.

How ridiculous.

"Hurt my skin, and think about it with a sentence of admitting defeat?"

Lian Tu laughed wildly, and with a bang, he punched Zhu Qian under the ring, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of essence blood.

"Big brother!"

"The surname is Lian, you deceive people too much!"

Several disciples of the Light Sword Sect were furious, and they couldn't bear to see the senior brother suffer.

However, Zhu Qian just raised his hand and stopped in a weak tone: "Shut up, defeat is defeat, don't worry too much." ”

People who cultivate demon martial arts can't speculate on their temperament as normal people, and Zhu Qian is afraid that a few junior disciples will annoy Lian Tu and lead to even more terrible consequences.

"With Zhu Qian's strength and qualifications, now he has gone further, and he is already the best among the masters of the Tibetan Qi Realm in this area, but he is still defeated by Lian Tu, I don't think anyone can defeat him. ”

After the First World War, a white-haired old man sighed loudly, which resonated with many people.

"This Lian Tu is a talent, if only he could recruit my black gang. ”

In the tall building not far away, there were a few people in black sitting, and the leader said with a regretful face.

"Gang leader, this person has some ability, so he rejected my gang three times and twice, do you want to send someone to ......" A person on the side made a movement to wipe his neck.

The leader of the Black Demon Gang suddenly stared at the ring, looked at the ring and said, "This matter can be discussed later, and someone has challenged it again." ”

Around the ring, the sound of discussion was like boiling water, rolling in an instant.

Even Tu Tu was stunned.

Because the young man who came up at this moment, no, it should be said that he was a young man, was too young, and he even had a three-point immature air on his face.

"You're going to challenge me?"

Lian Tu said in a low tone.

"Not bad. ”

Shi Xiaole nodded.

It's even more lively under the ring.

Although many people hope that they will not be cold, so as not to lose face in this area, they have never thought about letting a child go up to make up the numbers.

"Shi Xiaole, what are you doing, don't you come down quickly?"

Lan Ning shouted at the bottom, her pretty face full of stunned and shocked.

She finally knows now that she was not dazzled a few days ago, and this kid in front of her is really so bold!

"Shi Xiaole, is he the one who defeated Senior Sister Lan in the Jinfeng Tower Competition?"

Zhu Qian looked at Shi Xiaole, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

"It's really a hero out of a boy, boy, just for your guts, even a certain will greet you well. ”

Lian Tu Jianghu is experienced, and after the initial surprise, he soon discovered Shi Xiaole's strangeness.

The other party was too calm.

This kind of calmness is from the inside out, from the blood and bones, without strong self-confidence and confidence, it is absolutely impossible to pretend.

Interesting.

Lian Tu licked his lips and said, "I hope you can take me a few more tricks." ”

The next moment, I saw Lian Tu's footsteps, and the whole person had already fluttered up, and with a terrifying momentum, he killed Shi Xiaole with a volley of punches.

Before the strength of the fist arrives, the strength goes first.

Shi Xiaole felt a little suppressed, but the battle intent in his heart burned like a flame, spreading to every inch of his body.

Sonor!

The blood-colored sword burst out, starting from Shi Xiaole's arm, and slashed into the air, colliding with the blood-colored fist in an instant.

Pounds.

Lian Tu's offensive remained unchanged, but Shi Xiaole took a step back.

"Just take a step back?"

Someone shouted, looking incredible.

"Good!"

Lian Tu laughed wildly, used his internal strength violently, and his fists continued to kill Shi Xiaole like a long river of water.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Lian Tu's attack let people know what it means to be strong and what it means to be devastating.

Under the attack of his dozens of punches in a row, Shi Xiaole immediately only had the strength to parry, and even several times he was only a few inches away, and his body would be knocked out by the fist, and many people's eyes jumped.

Shi Xiaole had to admit that Lian Tu, who had both the true qi of the inner family and the horizontal practice of kung fu, had a stronger internal force than Chu Lin, coupled with his ruthless shots and precise responses, the situation was developing in an extremely unfavorable direction for him.

"That's all you can do?"

Lian Tu snorted.

Shi Xiaole was silent, his body suddenly reversed, he abandoned his sword and drew his sword, and suddenly a heavy sword light swayed out.