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As for Zhao Wen, a rookie in the Han Star Mansion, he was naturally sought after by countless people and walked into the battlefield, and the people in the Han Star Mansion on the viewing platform all cheered when they saw Zhao Wen walk into the battlefield. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And as a disciple of Lei Ling Pavilion, Zi Xiaoyun is naturally not weak, and his appearance momentum is no less than that Zhao Wen, with the cheers of the disciples of Lei Ling Pavilion on the viewing platform, Zi Xiaoyun finally entered the battlefield calmly as Yunxiao, and stood face to face with that Zhao Wen.

"Brother Yun is really magnificent, standing here can still not change his face, he is worthy of being an outstanding disciple of Lei Ling Pavilion, which really makes Zhao admire!"

"Hehehe! Brother Zhao, you don't have to be polite, you can be known by all the major sects in the Xingzhou Continent in such a short period of one year, and be selected as a rookie, this kind of strength must be beyond the reach of others, and I hope that Brother Zhao can be more merciful when the time comes!" Zi Xiaoyun said respectfully to Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen looked at Zi Xiaoyun's whole body, that kind of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon-like aura made Zhao Wen's whole body shiver, "This person's strength is definitely not what it shows on the surface, and the huge power hidden is really only possessed by a disciple cultivated by a major sect like Lei Ling Pavilion!"

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Without further ado, the competition has officially begun.

"Brother Yun, you are an outstanding disciple of Lei Ling Pavilion, and Zhao can only show ten points of strength to fight with you, but don't laugh!" Zhao Wen said as soon as he spoke, and stepped up, his fists swinging back and forth, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, with infinite power. Zhao Wen's fist strength approached Zi Xiaoyun, causing the surrounding air to emit a roaring roar.

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"Are you coming?" Zi Xiaoyun saw Zhao Wen's fist attacking, and immediately retreated and flashed back, the force of the heavy pressure hit the ground and fell into the air, Zhao Wen glanced at Zi Xiaoyun who was hiding in one place, and immediately turned around and punched over. Zi Xiaoyun frowned at this time, and his palms drew an invisible circle on his chest.

"Bell-" In an instant, Zhao Wen's fist had already hit the invisible circle, and the thud resounded throughout the battlefield. Zi Xiaoyun supported the circle with both palms, and the blue true qi began to merge into this invisible circle of light, and suddenly this circle of light emitted dazzling light, approaching Zhao Wen!

Zhao Wen was shocked when he saw this, and immediately turned back, and Zi Xiaoyun didn't pursue too much, but relaxed his true qi to keep himself in place. Zhao Wen was a little puzzled when he saw this, but he finally attacked again, "Brother Yun, look at the move, mourn Yan palm!"

Zhao Wen jumped up, half a step in the air, his palm reversed in a circle, condensed a majestic true qi, that true qi also has a trace of flame power, mourning the flame palm, the supreme palm that Han Xingfu does not transmit. There was a slight red light in the golden palm qi, and Zhao Wen slapped it, and before the palm power reached the palm wind, Zi Xiaoyun's short hair that fell off the shoulders was immediately blown up, and a flame with an irritable aura smashed towards Zi Xiaoyun.

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"Han Kun's chief disciple of Han Xing Mansion, his strength is really good, but for me, I can still handle it!" Zi Xiaoyun watched the fiery rally smash towards him, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Wind Death!"

Zi Xiaoyun did not use too many of his own tricks for this competition, but those inconspicuous tricks, although they were inconspicuous tricks, but every move placed in the entire Xingzhou Continent almost faced a huge catastrophe. As soon as Zi Xiaoyun drank loudly, the surrounding true qi began to burst out from behind him, and the wind power condensed in his right hand hit Zhao Wen vigorously, "Brother Zhao Wen has offended!"

"Hehehe, Brother Yun is really good, but don't be complacent, look at the move!" Zhao Wen's body twisted and hit him with a heavy punch, "Mourning Yan Palm-"

Above the fist wind, the sound of friction that shook the air reached Zi Xiaoyun's ears, and a ball of fire began to explode in front of Zhao Wen's fist, and in an instant, the entire fist was covered with flames. Zhao Wen knocked out the flames, and the blazing fireball exploded directly in midair, shattering the stone surface of the ground, causing Zi Xiaoyun to retreat and dodge.

Zhao Wen struck towards Zixiaoyun with one palm, and an astonishing shock wave erupted in the air. Under that strong impact, Zi Xiaoyun did not carelessly but immediately attacked, and he jumped up to bypass that air wave and landed behind Zhao Wen. Zhao Wen looked back and reacted immediately, and he swept the ground to make Zi Xiaoyun retreat continuously. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wen punched towards the left and right sides of Zi Xiaoyun.

Zi Xiaoyun didn't make a move, and he didn't look like a shot. Instead, he activated his own true qi, so that the gas formed a wall in front of him. On the qi wallpaper where Zhao Wen's fist was all hit, they were dissolved by Zi Xiaoyun one by one. Zi Xiaoyun looked at Zhao Wenzheng, who was ready to withdraw his fist, and immediately shouted loudly, and the surrounding true qi turned into a long dragon and pounced again.

"Brother Yun, good means!" Zhao Wen crossed his arms in front of him, and the dragon's qi swooped up and slammed into Zhao Wen's body. With a bang, a whirlwind blew on the ground, and a figure flew upside down from mid-air. That Zhao Wen stepped on his back foot and supported his body that was still retreating.

"Brother Zhao, I'm offended!" Zi Xiaoyun said politely while standing in place. Zhao Wen shook his hand and said with a smile: "It is common for martial arts to be injured, so why should Brother Yun be polite." Come on, let's do it again!" Zhao Wen glanced at Zi Xiaoyun, who was still calm, it seemed that in Zhao Wen's opinion, this disciple of Lei Ling Pavilion had a completely extraordinary strength!

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There is no way, you can only decide the winner with one move! At this time, Zhao Wen thought in his heart. Indeed, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to himself, this man named Yunxiao, although he has never heard of his name, but he must have some considerable strength to join the Lei Ling Pavilion! This Zhao Wen stepped on the ground and flew in mid-air, his arms began to rotate from both sides, like a Tai Chi wheel, quickly condensing a light red surging true qi on his right finger.

Zhao Wen looked at Zi Xiaoyun's whole body, and that kind of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon-like aura made Zhao Wen's whole body shiver, "This person's strength is definitely not what it shows on the surface, and that kind of hidden huge power is really only possessed by disciples cultivated by a sect like Lei Ling Pavilion!"

"Oh, are you going to make a final move?One move determines the winner, I like it!" Zi Xiaoyun watched Zhao Wen's breath soar, and immediately raised his arms, his hand was sealed, and one palm was facing heaven and earth! "Brother Yun! If you can take my palm, Zhao will voluntarily admit defeat!" Zi Xiaoyun's eyes tightened, he was a refreshing person, hehe didn't expect that he Han Xingfu could also cultivate such a person.

"Brother Yun, take the trick - Chenxing Phantom Finger!" Zhao Wen raised his index finger and struck towards Zixiaoyun heavily, and the red true qi that had originally condensed and rotated at that fingertip burst out at once, making a sharp roar, and sliced across the earth.

Zi Xiaoyun also stepped up at the same time, and a palm was pushed out from his waist, "Xuanhuang Creation Palm!"

As soon as the Creation Palm came out, a violent wind suddenly blew from the palm of Zi Xiaoyun's palm for some reason, and all the ground in front of his feet burst open, colliding directly with the red true qi in the center. Zhao Wen leaned over, his fingers were still not dissipated, and he once again put his index fingers together, "Take my two fingers-"

"As you wish!" Zi Xiaoyun's left palm also pushed out at the same time at this moment, "Zhuan Xuan! Creation Divine Palm-"

The Divine Palm of Creation, learned from the immortal moves in the painting of the owner of the Endless Mountain Villa, this is a palm technique that no one has ever seen, so even if it is blatantly used, no one will recognize it. With one palm, the Xuanhuang Dao occupied the entire surface level, and forcibly broke Zhao Wen's finger force, and in a whistling sound, I saw Zhao Wen fall to the ground with an ugly expression.

"Brother Zhao, I have conceded!" (51)