The martial arts conference has been fought until now, and Huaguo is a standout.

Four of the remaining nine people are from Huaguo, so it is not surprising that it is the turn of another Huaguo martial artist.

Lin Xuankun sat next to Zhao Zhifeng, saw his name appear on the screen, and didn't talk nonsense, got up and walked to the ring.

He walked as if he were about to plow the ring, and when he walked into the ring, he crossed his steps and jumped up, and snapped!

As soon as there was a certain vertical, there was still a distance of five meters, and Lin Xuankun jumped up, as if he was moving instantly.

He didn't expect such a huge force to erupt in his seemingly ordinary young man's body, and as soon as he fell into the ring, the ring was a puff of smoke and dust, like a drum.

With such explosive power, the expressions of many people who watched changed their expressions, and the masters of Muay Thai did not change their color, and they all looked at Yuan Tianjing, who was preparing to play.

Yuan Tianjing is a young man with a calm breath, short hair, bare upper body, and bronzed butter-like muscles and skin, giving people the feeling of being sleek and leaking, but his eyes flickered, and when he saw Lin Xuankun looking at him with a smile in the ring, Ling Ran was in his heart.

"Senior brother, I'm going. ”

But Yuan Tianjing still took a deep breath and stood up, but he just said this to Kenon next to him.

Knon didn't speak, it was a dull nod.

Now, after entering the list of the top ten masters, it is no longer necessary to refuse it, every game involves billions of capital bets, not any game can be compared, no one dares to withdraw at will, and if you don't play, you will lose a lot of money to the rich behind you, and you may be killed before you get out of Jianshui County.

Of course, because of this, the top ten names in this martial arts conference are no longer just a simple reputation, but a kind of sublimation of life, and the snake is transformed into a dragon by lightning to soar.

"Martial artists····· I feel that the final battle has begun, Tianjing, I hope you can survive to see the end of the martial arts conference, it will inevitably be a battle of dragons and tigers!"

Kenon watched Yuan Tianjing slowly walk to the ring, closed his eyes and thought, it is not difficult to see from Lin Xuankun's jump just now that this Chinese person's kung fu is very strong, very strong.

Kenon knew that the chances of Yuan Tianjing getting out of the ring alive were zero.

"But a warrior must have a proud backbone, we who practice martial arts, we always have this thing, life and death. ”

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Yuan Tianjing went to the ring.

Lin Xuankun watched Yuan Tianjing come to the stage, and said with appreciation in his eyes: "You are very good, you have the courage to fight in the mountain ring, my generation of martial artists, you are worthy of these four words." ”

"Return, please, teach!"

Yuan Tianjing spoke broken Chinese, and his butter-colored skin began to change color, redness and heat.

Lin Xuankun waited for Yuan Tianjing to have good luck, and only then did the old monk take up the momentum.

Purine!

The electric bell rang in an instant.

Bang!

I saw Yuan Tianjing running like a leopard, and he fell in front of Lin Xuankun almost instantly, and jumped up directly with a distance of more than one meter.

In one leap, his whole body was like a bomb shot from the chamber of a cannonball, and he rushed to his knees, with a strong whistling sound.

From the bottom up, it directly hit Lin Xuankun's chest and jaw.

Lin Xuankun's eyes flashed, the old monk moved, shrugged his shoulders and shook his waist, his steps retreated in a straight line, and he instantly dodged the straight line of Yuan Tianjing's knee, and then took a half-step forward cushion, slashing with his waist and arms, and his body made a crackling sound, and in an instant, it was like a Boeing plane skimming the sky, making a roaring sound, and directly slashing at Yuan Tianjing.

Gossip stands and splits his hands.

Yuan Tianjing's knee-punching attack missed, and as soon as he landed, he swept his legs out, turning from a short fight to a long-range attack, and one leg swept out like a diamond iron pillar, and the butter-colored muscles and bones reflected the cold edge in the sun.

Yuan Tianjing is twenty-three years old this year, he is already fully developed, and his height is close to one meter eight, and he belongs to the type of public who is neither short nor tall.

His muscles bulged high, and when he swept out with great force, the muscles in his legs twisted at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if countless mechanical iron pieces were piled up.

As soon as Yuan Tianjing was lucky, black and cyan appeared under his skin, and Lin Xuankun knew that it was definitely not melanin caused by the sun's ultraviolet rays.

This is a vision of Yuan Tianjing's muscles on his legs when he has trained his skin, flesh, tendons, and tendons to the limit!

A horizontal kick gives a strong sense of oppression.

"I'm afraid this person's kung fu is no less than the iron sand palm, the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt is such a horizontal kung fu, the muscles and bones are inhuman, no wonder I used so many means to put pressure on him, he still has the courage to go to the ring!"

Lin Xuankun was attacked by such a horizontal practice, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.

The body pile work remains unchanged, and the standing palm splits out and retracts it back, and then makes a move of the Bagua palm.

Wind wheel splitting palms.

The action essentials of the wind wheel splitting palm and the vertical splitting palm are basically the same, but the wind wheel palm obtains a wind word, and the emphasis is on the continuous splitting, with the gossip palm pushing the grinding plate of the monument hand, the momentum is strong and heavy, as strong as electricity, and the footwork is to walk around, as if stepping on the two edges of the manhole cover.

In the palm splitting attack, he walked cautiously on the edge of the well.

Bang!

With a palm, the two of them shook, and Yuan Tianjing's feet were as if he had been mentioned on a hedgehog, and he seemed to have been clicked, and he froze suddenly, but Lin Xuankun only trembled, and he couldn't hinder the wind wheel splitting palm with a tremble, and then a series of palm prints crackled and exploded, almost slapping on Yuan Tianjing's legs in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Tianjing's face changed wildly, and he could feel the muscles and marrow on his legs being broken one by one, as if he had been stabbed by Lin Xuankun with a sawtooth knife, and every palm that fell made him lose the sensation of a leg.

Yuan Tianjing knew that the nerves in his legs were also broken by Lin Xuankun.

He inhaled and made a final counterattack, swinging his elbow and crashing into it.

Lin Xuankun raised one hand towards his head.

The palm of the hand is like a knife, along his throat bone, the midline of the bridge of the nose rushes upward, and the tip of the knife falls with momentum, located between the index finger and the middle finger, as if hitting a snake for seven inches.

Syllable!

Hit it all of a sudden, and Yuan Tianjing felt that his arm couldn't move all of a sudden, stretched but not bent, and it was extremely numb.

Hit the acupuncture and raise the palm.

Under the middle of the day, the empty door of Yuan Tianjing was opened, and Lin Xuankun's palm collapsed directly forward, bang! The air directly made an explosive sound, and I saw Lin Xuankun sitting directly on his shoulders, his head was empty, as if a huge force was born out of thin air, and the strong force was directly pressed on Yuan Tianjing's chest.

Let's go!

Yuan Tianjing flew out directly like a painting.

Hitting people is like hanging a picture!

Yuan Tian fell down after three meters, rolled twice and fell off the ring, motionless, not knowing life or death.