Linghu Chong's eyes sank slightly, his body fell, his right hand suddenly stretched out, the internal force on the palm exploded, and he slapped at the ground suddenly, "bang", the smoke and dust on the ground suddenly rose, and the powerful recoil force suddenly shot Ling Hu Chong up, and his body did a somersault in the air, looking at the sharp spear whistling underneath, smiling slightly, his right palm stretched out again, the internal force exploded, and he slapped towards the spear shaft!

The violent internal force slapped on the barrel of the gun, and Parker was taken aback, and a huge force came from the barrel of the gun, and the spear in his hand pressed down against the ground uncontrollably.

Ling Hu Chong's figure was another flick after sending out this palm, the huge power in the body exploded, twisted the body shape, and rushed forward, in an instant, Ling Hu Chong kneaded his body close to Parker's side, the internal force operated, the fire beads in the body were mobilized, and the crimson light on the right palm suddenly lit up, boom, the fiery red and blazing light suddenly lit up, and the strong internal force brewed on the right palm, and the heat wave emptied, aiming at Parker's chest and imprinting the past!!

Parker was prepared, his left fist stretched out, with a faint milky white halo on his fist, and once again received Ling Hu Chong's blow!

His pupils shrank slightly, and his left fist swung out without hesitation, and a faint milky white halo hit Ling Hu Chong's crimson fist.

"Bang !!"

The strong wind overflowed in all directions, and under the strong impact of Ling Hu Chong, Parker's figure took a big step back before he could stand firm. Linghu Chong's body landed lightly, his right foot stretched out, and with a slight hook, he bounced the tiger head spear that was constantly pressed down, stretched out his right hand, held the spear shaft, and the strong force exploded, and the splitter snatched the tiger head spear in Parker's hand.

As soon as Parker's figure stood firm, his right hand shook slightly, and the tiger-headed spear in his hand was out of his control and was snatched away by Linghu Chong. The series of movements just now was unusually smooth. It wasn't until Ling Hu Chong snatched the spear from Parker's hand that the crowd gathered in the audience woke up like a dream, and suddenly broke out into warm applause and cheers!

The corners of Parker's mouth squirmed slightly, looking at the tiger-headed spear in Ling Huchong's hand, his expression complicated.

Ling Hu Chong smiled faintly, holding the Pacing Golden Tiger Head Spear in his hand, looked at Parker and said, "This gun looks pretty good." ”

Parker was slightly bitter, he was caught off guard by Linghu Chong, and there were many methods that were taken away by Linghu Chong before he could use them, but Parker was also a frank person. said neatly: "I admit defeat, Ling Hu Chong, you are really special!"

Linghu Chong threw the spear back to Parker, and said with a faint smile: "It's just a fluke." ”

Parker regained his languid appearance, took the tiger-headed spear in one hand, put it behind his back, and said lazily, "I think I finally understand the reason why the door master has taken a fancy to you!"

"Door Master, you are the ...... of the Gate of Heaven"

Ling Hu Chong looked at Parker, his face suddenly changed, and it seemed that his whereabouts had been known by Tianmen. It's just that what makes Hu Chong puzzling is that the name written on his number plate is obviously "Dugu seeks defeat", but how can he be recognized so lightly?!

"You don't have to worry about it, you have received the extreme attention of the door master, and your whereabouts are under the surveillance of my Heavenly Gate all the time!" Parker laughed.

"One more thing. My real name is not Parker, but Steal!"

"I don't care what your name is, if I had known that you were from the Heavenly Gate, you would have been carried out horizontally by someone by now, instead of such a leisurely Lori rambling nonsense!" Ling Hu Chong's face was not good. Said in an impatient tone.

"Hahahahaha......" broke out with a wild laugh for no reason, and left with erratic steps.

"Whew, it seems that this conference is not so simple!!" Ling Hu Chong said secretly in his heart.

"Brother, you're so good just now! I've won again!!" Sayuri said with a grin, holding up Ling Huchong's arm.

In the eyes of the contestants who changed from reverence to envy and hatred, Ling Hu Chong left here with Sayuri, they have successfully squeezed into the top eight, naturally there is no need to continue to stay here!

......

The next morning, the world's first martial arts conference was held

On the main venue of the No. 1 World First Martial Arts Conference, Ling Hu Chong was wearing a black windbreaker, standing in the wind, standing there quietly, looking at the burly man opposite with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the name on the man's number plate was Inuzuka Night Twelve Lang Lux. What kind of strange parents can come up with such a wonderful name!!

Inuzuka Night Twelve Lang Lux has a long sword pinned to his waist, and the long sword has a simple and unknown pattern, which looks quite old, with an indifferent look on his face, but there is a solemnity in his eyes.

"Can we start?" Ling Hu Chong looked calmly at his opponent, Inuzuka Yajujuro, a wrestler.

Inuzuka Night Twelve Lang Lux raised his eyebrows, stretched out his right hand, held the hilt of the ancient long sword, and the momentum of the whole body changed in an instant, and the fierce and terrifying momentum rose to the sky, and the sharp and powerful momentum was overwhelming, and some of the nearby ecological environment changed color, and the atmosphere of the mountain full of buildings was suddenly filled with wind and rain!!

All the teenagers looked stunned, and they all stopped shouting and cheering, and looked at Inuzuka Yajujuro Lux with a shocked and adoring expression!

The audience was silent, and that strong momentum filled the audience, like a proud emperor, and the strong momentum suppressed everyone present!

Linghu Chong's expression froze, Inuzuka Night Twelve Lang Lux seemed to be the embodiment of the sword, the moment he held the hilt of the sword, the momentum of the whole person changed drastically, he was like the emperor in the sword!!

Seeing this scene, Ling Hu Chong almost did not hesitate to take out the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade, his right hand was slightly forced, and the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade was held tightly in his hand, and the internal force of the whole body was running, and the fierce and violent momentum was released to the fullest, facing the overwhelming momentum.

"Bang!" As the strong momentum collided with each other, there seemed to be a dull sound in the air.

Holding the Beichen Wolf Blade in his hand, Linghu Chong's eyes burst with light, a small air vortex appeared under his feet, and the soles of his feet flicked violently in place, and his body disappeared in place, and a flash was across half the distance, and he rushed towards Inuzuka Night Twelve Lang Lux with a strong momentum!!

Inuzuka Night Twelve Lang Lux held the hilt of the sword with his right hand moved, his eyes flashed slightly, sneered, drew the sword out of the sheath, and the shining sword light crossed this void.

Ling Hu Chong's eyes narrowed slightly, and from the posture of Inuzuka Night Twelve Lang Lux Force's sword, he instantly judged that this was not the trick of slashing the sky and drawing the sword, this was just a very ordinary sword, a sword brewing internal force, but this ordinary sword was displayed in the hands of Inuzuka Night Twelve Lang Lux but it had great power, and the fierce momentum seemed to be unmatched, and the speed was extremely fast to cut through the sky and slash at Ling Hu Chong's chest!

"Bell—"

The sword clash, accompanied by a crisp metallic sound, made the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade in Linghu Chong's hand quickly raised, the internal force operated, and the sharp blade suddenly flashed with an invisible flowing light, and the right hand slashed down, and a knife was violently swung out, and the violent and strong internal force wrapped the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade and slashed out.

"Bang !!"

There was a strong collision sound, two sharp and powerful internal forces collided and made a terrifying sound, and the violent wind suddenly overflowed, and the violent smoke and dust on the main venue of the world's first martial arts conference flew all over the sky. The figure of Inuzuka Yajushiro Lux quickly retreated in the field, and with a light leap, he stood firm in the rear, but the simple long sword that was unsheathed was already unsheathed, and his expression was still indifferent.

Ling Hu Chong's right hand was slightly stroked, and there seemed to be two more short hairs on his hand, and he couldn't help but concentrate slightly.

Looking at Ling Hu Chong's movements, most of the contestants were slightly stunned, and they looked at the two people in the field blankly, only a few contestants around the outer gate contestants flashed with surprise in their eyes, and their eyes looked at the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade in Ling Hu Chong's hand at the same time.

Fuso's famous sword, ranked second, which was previously tightly stored in the legend......

Ling Hu Chong picked up the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade in his hand, only to see that there was no gap in the blade of the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade, but the hair on his forehead seemed to be slightly untidy.

Most of the contestants under the stands still don't understand what's going on, but Ling Hu Chong is in the game, but the sharp and powerful sword of Inuzuka Night Twelve Lang Lux is not only not dead, that is to say, the fairy is not interesting, but the sharp internal force through the rebound attack of the Beichen Sky Wolf Blade is towards Ling Hu Chong's face, in that embarrassing moment, Ling Hu Chong raised his head slightly to avoid the sharp and powerful internal force, but the hair on his forehead was still broken twice!!

Ling Hu Chong's expression became solemn, the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade in his hand tightened, and then it was raised at a strange angle, the corners of his mouth pulled up a slight smile, the momentum of his whole body changed, and he suddenly became sharp and domineering, and the violent momentum emanated, and the whole body was dressed in black and danced without wind, domineering but strong!!

Looking at Ling Hu Chong's momentum changed suddenly, Inuzuka Night Twelve Lang Lux disappeared indifferently, replaced by an extremely dignified face, this momentum he had seen, just on the look of the young ninja in the knockout round, at that time Ling Hu Chong's momentum was so domineering and powerful, as if even heaven and earth could not stop the momentum, his right hand suddenly stretched out, put on the quaint sword hilt, the finger joints were slightly white, Inuzuka Night Eighteen Lang Lux is like a sword about to be unsheathed, the edge is restrained, once it is unsheathed, it is a shocking blow!!

In the eyes of the two of them, this space seems to have only the opponent's storage, and there is no storage of all things, at this moment, the whole body of Hu Chong and Inuzuka Night Twelve Lang Lux is completely focused on the opponent, and there is no one else...... (To be continued......)