In the first battle of the Dao Realm, Lingxiu was the referee.

Yes, Fang Yin has just entered the Dao realm, and he doesn't know the depth of the height, and he urgently needs an opponent to compete at this time-

Thought it was confirmed.

Don't talk about the Dragon Sect Master, that's not a seal, but a flirtation.

Murong Gongzi can't either, the sword technique of questioning the heart cultivated by Gongzi is not a sword technique for testing skills, but exhortation, ignition, adjudication, and transcendence, which cannot be confirmed with it.

If the eldest grandson Lao Dao is here, or the old master Kong is here, it will be an excellent choice for Fang Yin.

But no matter who is here, it is not as good as Yan Daxia and Yan Tragic Song.

For Fang Yin at this time, Yan Beige is the best opponent, and there is no one.

There are two reasons for this.

First, the two of them, in the words of Murong Gongzi, are half of the Dao realm.

Of course, it is also half of the Dao realm, and the realm also has high and low, Yan Daxia has stepped into the Zhiwei realm with one foot for eight years, and the reason why it is so embarrassing is because he is in charge of life and death, and he works hard day and night, and has no time to practice martial arts. And Daoist Fang, as a rising star, has repeatedly had adventures, and by chance, he broke through the realm underground and advanced in a few days, which is a pseudo-Dao realm, which is also half of it, not to mention.

Second, for Yan Daxia, Xiao Fang Yin is a junior, a junior, a junior, and a younger brother, that is, half of Yan Daxia's son, so Yan Daxia will let him go, and will never kill him, let alone cripple him, so for Daoist Fang at this time, Yan Daxia is the best opponent, there is no one.

Without further ado, the competition begins.

This is in the fourth courtyard of the human hall, and the fourth courtyard of the human hall has thousands of rooms. It's full of grain. Weapons. and wine.

In the middle of the compound, the two were opposed.

Lingxiu was in the middle, shook his head and smiled: "Attention, it's okay to compete, don't hurt the harmony." ”

There were only three people in the courtyard, and more than 20,000 people were watching the battle in the corners of the four sides, behind the trees in front of the eight-sided corridor: "Brother Yan - will win! Brother Yan - will win!"

You see. This is called the home field, or it can be said that the time and place are favorable, Yan Daxia smiled, and said with a smile: "Boy, if I don't beat you into a pig's head today, even if I lose!"

Just like that, God knows, how excited and excited Yan Beige's mood was at this time!

How many years, how many years, Yan Beige has not fought happily. It's just because there are very few people in the world who can match it, and now. It's gratifying that God opened his eyes: "You blow!"

Fang Yin smiled: "Cowhide!"

There was a contest between the two, it was on Lingyun Stage, half a year has passed, Fang Yin has really had the capital to fight with Yan Beige, and the two of them both knew it: "Come!"

Yan Daxia raised his fist: "Come!"

Daoist Fang stood tall and tall: "Please-"

Lingxiu hurriedly flashed: "Let's fight!"

In an instant, the two of them fought in one place, fighting fiercely and directly, one with a fist, one with a fist, one with a fist, saying that a good fist is a fist, one punch and another punch: "Bang, bang, bang, bang! bang!"

This time, compared to punches and kicks, Fang Yin punched first, using a straight punch: "Hey, hey, hey, hey!"

Yan Beige also punched straight, straight and straight, fist to fist: "Ha! Ha! Ha!"

So say yes, compete!

Everyone was dumbfounded, not because of their special fighting methods, because they were all relatively two, but because with the fierceness, ruthlessness, and hardness of Brother Yan's fist, Fang Yin could also bear it: "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Five minutes later.

Eighty punches later.

One person stood still, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly: "Hahahaha!

One of them suddenly retreated: "Bah!"

Lingxiu shouted: "In the first round, Yan Beige wins!"

Four times, dead silence.

It seems that they all forgot to cheer and wondered what was going on?

"Look, everybody. Lingxiu stepped forward, raised one of Daoist Fang's arms, and explained: "This fist has been swollen, not only swollen, but also open, fleshy, tendons, and bones, and-" Saying three steps forward, he raised Yan Daxia's other fist: "The other fist is only slightly red, blue, purple, black, and white, only the color changes, but it can be said that it is not damaged, therefore-" After speaking, he looked at Fang Yin, shook his head and sighed: "It is too short to attack the other, it is the next strategy, it is very unwise!"

I see, what a miserable fist: "Hahahahahaha!"

"Ignorant junior!" Yan Daxia laughed wildly at the sky again, angrily fighting the bull, and directly Xiao Han: "You also deserve Yan's fist, isn't it a joke! Joke! Hahahahahaha!"

"Wait. But Fang Yin still had something to say: "I lost, but I didn't cry, Yan Daxia, your old man's tears hurt so much, you still have the face to say?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned: "Huh?"

Seeing Yan Daxia, tears flowed down his face, and he smiled uninhibitedly: "Ignorant junior, nonsense, Yan Mou is obviously laughing tears, laughing tears, laughing tears!"

It turns out that laughter is fake, and it's true to take the opportunity to cry, so what's the matter?

Lingxiu nodded, and shook his head again: "Fang Yin, this is a fist, not a tear, no matter whether he Yan is crying or laughing, you will also lose." ”

Also, this is a fact, Fang Yin must admit it: "Okay, come again!"

Second round.

The second round, even more, once again surprised people's expectations: "Click, click, click, click!"

That is, click, the two of them each came out with a leg, knocked, kicked each other, and both hit directly with the face-bone, and they were very rhythmic and tacit: "Click! click! click!"

This battle was even more tragic than just now, and everyone only felt that the cold hair stood up, and they gasped one by one, and said in their hearts, these two, two goods!

Not only is it harder than the fist, but it is the hard bone, this is the duel between the masters, fair and authentic, absolutely violent!

Five minutes later.

After eighty legs.

One person stood tall and stood on one foot: "In the second round, Fang Ji's victory!"

The winner is decided, it's obvious. for the other man was already rolling on the ground. Hugging his legs and screaming: "Pain, pain~~ Ahh

Everywhere. Outcry!

Unexpectedly, Fang Xiaohou was born with a pair of iron legs!

"In the second round, Yan Beige won!" Lingxiu shouted.

Before the words fell, Yan Daxia jumped up, ran around the field, and cheered loudly: "Yes, yes! Lao Tzu is the first in the world! Lao Tzu is the first in the world! Ou Ye!"

"Huh?" he seemed to be crazy, and the other was completely stupid: "Why?

He was confused. Everyone also wondered about themselves, and said in their hearts that they were a pair of old friends, and they united to bully the small: "Everyone, please see-"

Lingxiu stepped forward, spread his hand, and said with a smile: "This leg is already lame." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly said: "Ha!"

"I'm not lame!"

"You're lame. ”

"I'm not lame!"

"You're lame. ”

"You're lame!"

"Amitabha—"

It turned out that Daoist Fang endured severe pain and was a hero. was kicked lame by Yan Daxia!

And Lingxiu is not only a monk. And he is a doctor, and he is an authority in the medical field, and he has the highest right to speak: "Yes, yes, Fang Xiaohouye, if you lose, you have to admit defeat, and Master Lingxiu will not deceive people-" Everyone smiled happily, and said one after another: "It's not lame, you still say it's not lame, you still say you're not lame, if you really aren't lame, you can take two steps!" It is not wise to take the short of the past and attack the long of the other for the next step!"

It's still a comment, it's still very pertinent, Lingxiu is always right, and Fang Yin can't say anything about him: "Come again!"

Round 3.

The third round was after a 10-minute intermission, which was easy to say, it was still a punch and a kick, but this time-

The warm-up is done.

That's what you have to do for real!

The real thing is, flirting with yin legs, dragon claw hands, monkeys stealing peaches, black tigers digging out their hearts, two dragons exploring pearls, sealing eyes and locking throats, etc., etc., the two of them fight to one place, the tricks are insidious and go straight to the point, completely hooligan and scoundrel tricks, there is no most poisonous only more poisonous, that is a dead hand, if it is a fatal blow, it is really a vicious battle, everyone present is cold, the heart said that it is really the woods are big, the birds have it, is this the battle mode between the Dao realm?

Be.

Just one word, it is fast.

At the beginning, it was fast, the fists and feet were like the wind, and it was already in an instant, the showers and the wind, the eyes were not blurred, and everyone could see the damage, only to see a gray shadow, only to see a white shadow, suddenly east and west, north and south, through the flowers and willows, for a while, the moment of glue and instant staggering, such as the shadow accompanying the division and merger, such as two apes playing, the speed of action is difficult to capture, and if the ghost and ghost are entangled, the entanglement is entangled, in short, this battle is like a lazy woman's footcloth, smelly and long, see all the people later, the neck is sore and the eyes are dazzled――

Half of them are still dreaming.

Half of them were asleep.

It's mediocre, it's just fast, this is the battle between the Dao realms, it can be said to be lackluster, and it tastes like chewing wax.

There's one singularity in it, and that's that there's no sound, not at all.

The sound of fists and feet breaking through the air, the sound of the wind moving clothes, the sound of parrying and fighting, and the sound of breathing, I can't hear a trace at all~

Only dust, dust noise.

Listening to the thunder in the silence, it must be like this.

In other words, the martial arts realm of the two people is too high, so high that everyone can't appreciate it, so half of them are like ghosts, and half of them are also drowsy~~

"Boom!"

It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and then there was thunder rolling in the sky: "Wow-"

What a hell, scared the living to death, someone screamed, scared to pee on the spot: "Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Two people, freeze frame.

But see: one person's neck turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and he punched the back of the head in the face!

This is Fang Xiaohou.

Even so, I still don't forget to kick out, kicking in the crotch of Yan Daxia impartially, right in the middle!

Yan Daxia is, his face does not change.

The ending is, one is dead, one is disabled, Fang Xiaohou is fragrant and jade, and Yan Daxia is a broken egg!

said that strange people must have strange things, and the battle between people in the Dao realm, the process can be dull, but the result must be shocking enough: "I won!"

Fang Xiaohou Ye said in a head, opposite side, and empty eyes: "You lost!"

Yan Daxia, closed his fists, covered his crotch, gritted his teeth and spit out the two words: "No!

Everyone was stunned!

I can only watch Lingxiu!

Lingxiu smiled: "Fang Yin, you come." ”

What a strange scene, what a magical scene, Daoist Fang, turned around, and walked towards Lingxiu with a smile on his face-

After taking two steps, Xu couldn't see the road and felt awkward, so he turned around and walked backwards, smiling and beckoning.

How to walk, how awkward......

No, it should be said how to look, how awkward!

"This, what is it, the situation of Shenma!" At this time, one of the human cousins asked the second cousin: "Could it be that if the neck is twisted like this, people can still not die?"

"Yes, yes, you can not die, you can still talk, you can walk-" And at this time, the second cousin was already trying to twist his neck: "This is fun, I'll try it too, uh!

The second cousin is not an isolated case, and the necks of 10,000 people are twisted ~~

Click, click, click, click! click! click!

That's too, click!(To be continued......)