Seeing Wu Tong coming over, Liu Chen was shocked, this terrifying defensive power really opened his eyes, you know, he used up ten percent of his strength in this fall, he thought that the battle would end here, but he didn't think about it, Wu Tong looked miserable, looking at the posture that flew in, but his combat effectiveness was not greatly affected.

"It's so strong!" Liu Chen secretly praised, and his battle spirit instantly rose.

"Bang!" That is, taking advantage of the moment when Liu Chen lost his mind slightly, Wu Tong's blood-stained fist slammed into his face.

The moment he flew out, a line of blood splashed out of Liu Chen's nose, drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, and finally, his body fell heavily in the distance of the ring.

"Good!"

"The young master is majestic!"

"The Sword Sect will win!"

With a successful blow, Wu Tong raised his fist stupidly to meet the cheers of the diehards in Weizhou behind him, although the appearance was a little embarrassed, in terms of momentum, the young master of the Sword Sect had reached the peak!

Slowly getting up from the ground, Liu Chen covered his nose, the intense pain made him grin his teeth, looking at Wu Tong's posture that was the same as 2580,000, Liu Chen was furious, and pounced with a loud shout.

One punch, another punch, the overwhelming fist blade made Wu Tong have nowhere to hide, the two of them kept raising their figures, sometimes soaring into the air, sometimes sliding to the corner, unable to stand Liu Chen's fierce offensive, Wu Tong did not dare to have any reservations, so he had to fight to the death, and for a while, the whole square began to boil.

"Yi'er is like his father!" In the attic, Wu Qiuyu held the jade cup lightly, looking at the duel in the ring, he turned his head and smiled: "This kind of competitiveness is innate!"

"Hehe, but Tongtong is not like you. Liu Shayun lowered his head and caressed the wetness on the edge of the window, feeling the vitality between heaven and earth, his gaze was a little blurred.

"yes, he's also a competitive character, just like his mother!"

"A swordsman, how can he not have a sharp edge!"

"Therefore, I am not as good as him in this regard, and in less than thirty years, he will definitely be blue. ”

The battle between the fields became more and more fierce, Liu Chen and Wu Tong were each covered in bruises, but they were still fiercely scuffling together, just like the early morning of the countless eighteenth courtyards, after the rooster crowed, the battle under the old locust tree day after day.

Liu Chen's fists didn't seem to know tiredness, and the benefits of practicing the mountain moving trick on weekdays were finally vividly displayed at this moment, compared to others, his breath was more far-reaching, and his body was stronger.

"The sword is still guarded, not moving like a mountain!"

Suddenly, Wu Tong withdrew from Liu Chen's struggle, and after standing firmly, he squatted with his feet staggered, and his hands suddenly lit up with a burst of fluorescence, drawing an arc in front of him.

The smooth and transparent air shield appeared in front of Wu Tong again.

"Finally desperate!"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son lost because he couldn't break Wu Tong's defense, and I don't know if Liu Chen can break his move. ”

"It's hard to say, don't forget, the King of Canglan County can incarnate a golden dragon to strike a blow from the sky!"

"Hey, let's stand far away, don't be smashed, I heard that more than a dozen people were killed that day, it's too miserable. ”

"Bang bang bang!" Liu Chen's fist kept hitting the qi wall, and as he got faster and faster, the qi wall's trembling began to become more and more intense.

The staggered fist shadows in the sky hit the qi wall with a loud sound, Wu Tong grimaced, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood from time to time in his mouth, and smashed his fists against the qi wall, through his arms, which shocked him with a burst of qi and blood.

Several times, the qi wall began to crumble under Liu Chen's offensive, but every time there was a crisis, Wu Tong could always burst out with some spare strength, which could be turned into a disaster.

"Second stunned, you belong to the eighth king, you know to hide in the shell!"

"Turtle Sun, don't be complacent, see that Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today!" Seeing Liu Chen bombarding the qi wall and humiliating himself with words, Wu Tong almost lost his breath and crooked his nose, forcibly enduring the soreness of his arms, he grinned and scolded back: "Let's see who can consume whom!"

"Do you think I'm Wen Renhao's stupid?" After a heavy punch, Liu Chenpiao retreated, stood a foot away, glanced at Wu Tong coldly, and then sneered: "You just hold the shield, master, I'll rest for a while!"

After that, he actually sat on the ground, took out a few Na Yuan Dan from his arms, and began to exercise his strength towards Wu Tong to recover his vitality.

"Liu Chen, you ...... Shame on you!"

Wu Tong blushed, almost fainted, and the crowd suddenly burst into laughter, everyone realized that dealing with Wu Tong's Shou Rushan, Liu Chen's trick was exhausted, it was simply exquisite!

Only the private room of the state religion was silent, the priests of all ages and young had gloomy faces, full of black lines, and in the face of Wu Tong's move, their own holy son fought hard to the point of exhaustion, and compared with Liu Chen, Wen Renhao's IQ instantly became a joke. Tianjiao, the first person in history to be defeated in the ring, is really too much.

Several younger priests exchanged glances with each other, and still comforted themselves in their hearts: "My holy son, it is real, it can't be compared to a scoundrel like Liu Yi, it's just too shameless!"

"Hahaha!" Even Lin Fuzi on the high platform couldn't help laughing, looking at Liu Chen's gaze, the color of appreciation became more and more intense, the fat face trembled a few times from time to time because of joy, listening to the exchange of heads and ears from the academy colleagues around him, Lin Fuzi patted his belly and laughed: "Our Canglan County King is really a combat genius!"

"Our little prince is really a wonderful person!"

"Yes, I didn't laugh the old man to death. ”

"Hey, such a simple thing, why didn't we understand it in the first place. ”

"The afterlife is terrifying!"

The laughter in the square continued, if it weren't for the fact that the ring was already a mess, Liu Chen and Wu Tong were also hanging their own colors, hearing this tone full of ridicule, people who were not present thought that Huaqingchi Square was singing a big opera.

With the operation of the Listening Mountain Sutra, Liu Chen's vitality is constantly recovering, and everyone can feel that Liu Chen's state is getting better and better, and Wu Tong is supporting the qi wall alone, and the majestic vitality spring is gushing out of his arms, and his qi sea is slowly exhausting.

Gritting his teeth, Wu Tong glared at Liu Chen hatefully, and then put away the qi wall by himself, and he also took out Na Yuan Dan from his arms, but before Na Yuan Dan could eat it in his mouth, Liu Chen screamed strangely, and rushed towards him with his teeth and claws.

Wu Tong was shocked, and quickly recovered his posture and propped up the qi wall again, but as soon as the qi wall was opened, Liu Chen paused with a chicken thief on his face, squeezed his eyebrows and made eyes for a long time, he sat cross-legged again, and smirked at Wu Tong while recovering his vitality.

"Liu Chen, I'll go to your uncle!"

People laughed again, Wu Tong held the shield, and looked loveless.

"Huh?" A soft snort came to Wu Tong's ears from afar, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that the window of the private room belonging to the Sword Pavilion had already been opened, and Liu Fengfeng, who was dressed in a green shirt, stood quietly by the window, staring at himself with a smile.

"Uncle Liu, I didn't scold you!" Liu's frightened smile became the last straw that crushed the camel, Wu Tong cried with a sad face, so he didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood, listening to the wild laughter around the ring, our young master of the Sword Sect even had the heart to die. (To be continued.) )