Chapter 187： Grand Master's Battle (3)

With a bang, the palm of his hand slammed firmly on Li Hufeng. He flew out like a rag doll, spit on the ground, and never crawled again.

The clothes on his body were burnt and burned, the skin was fleshy, and the blood was flowing. What's strange is that it was as if it had been roasted by fire. His skin was black and full of jujube-sized bubbles.

"He seems to have been burned by fire, what's the matter!"

Many warriors were cold all over the body, their faces became as pale as paper, this scene is simply shocking.

The warriors are inevitably killed, and they are all cruel, but such a terrible killing method makes them scared.

"What magic skill are you doing, it's so hot"

Li Hufeng held up his head, and asked with blood on his mouth. He was burned in a large area and was immediately taken to the hospital. He could not be cured.

"Let you understand that you have been sitting on the active crater of Alcatraz Island for 20 years. I have absorbed the energy and fire poison from the magma day and night for my use, and I have become a very hot breath."

Lin Zhenyu had his hands on his shoulders and stood proud, as if looking at the ants, overlooking Li Hufeng, his eyes were scornful.

"Twenty years of magma fire poisoning, you have suffered so much!"

Li Hufeng's face was startled, and then he showed a little admiration and relief, and sighed weakly: "Sure enough, if you want to pursue supreme martial arts, you have to experience torture and suffering that ordinary people can't bear. Today, you can't complain if you are old." After that, he crooked his head and died.

Northwest martial arts magnate, old master of Huajing, fifth master on the list, hump hump—dead!

The heroes are shocked!

The audience was silent!

Everyone stared in horror, staring at the peerless figure on the top of the shoe mountain, and set off a terrible storm at the bottom of his heart!

Even if Lin Zhenyu pushed Hua Xia back then, he was still in the top ten, and Li Hufeng should be no different from Xuanyuan.

Even if he is stronger than the hump, and wants to kill the opponent, I am afraid that he will have to go through a long and hard battle.

But right now

Lin Zhenyu only shot one slap, and two strokes killed Li Hufeng, which is clearly a spike!

Everyone can no longer guess the strength of Lin Zhenyu's exposure. I'm afraid it's only a step away from the **** state.

"Absorbing the poison of magma fire, he even thought of such a tricky cultivation method!"

"He has a different path, which is comparable to the cultivation of intangible power, which is difficult to do now!"

Zhao Yuankun and Wei Feilong hated to bite their teeth, but their eyes were dreadful and helpless.

"Oh, I didn't expect this 20-year retreat, I even practiced such amazing skills."

"I'm afraid that even Zhan Tian, ​​Ye Zhantian, can't beat him easily!"

Even Huo Qingtian was hesitant, his face was dignified, his eyes flickered for a while, and his heart was filled with deep emotions. He had no confidence to win Lin Zhenyu.

"Everyone, is the leader of the competition in Taiwan. Although the old is not talented, I also want to teach the masters of the world!"

Lin Zhenyu's breath was surging like a sea, and the whole man stood on top of a huge rock like a mountain.

"Who wants to challenge old age, come on stage!"

He was as loud as a bell, and he was alone against hundreds of martial arts, but he was not afraid of it, and he was just like a peerless majestic man who was not a man.

"How can he be the chairman of the Wulian Federation?"

"If this is spread, it can be called the greatest shame of Huaxia Martial Arts!"

Although Lin Zhenyu is a master of martial arts, he has a close relationship with the big circle, and he has done all the evil things of human trafficking, arms smuggling, and drug trafficking. How can such a person be the chairman of the Wulian Federation?

It's like a big joke.

But now, the big joke is almost coming true.

"Hm, Lin Zhenyu, you de Hen Ho can also be qualified as the chairman of the Wulian Federation?" Hong Hetu stood up, angrily reprimanded.

"With this kind of evil thief, you are not allowed to talk about the morals of the rivers and lakes, and directly hack him to death!"

Zhang Mingli also stood up and drank loudly.

"Oh, little baby, I don't know the height!"

Lin Zhenyu sneered, twitched his fingers, and listened only to the sound of a few gurgling sounds. Several red finger mangs burst out of the air, hitting everyone who yelled at his mouth.

"Ah! It hurts, it's hot!"

"Ah! What is this!"

"I feel the blood is going to dry up, help!"

For a moment, several people in Honghe Tu Zhangmingli screamed, some were trembling, some fell to the ground, and some flew out, rolling with pain.

They were all warriors. The original law was good, and the shoe mountain was one or two kilometers away from the shore.

"River chart!"

"Mingli!"

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Everyone screamed.

It was amazing to see that despite the deep winter season, a few people in Zhongzhao were flushed, blood vessels around their bodies exploded like earthworms, steaming out like white mist, and some even couldn't resist the heat and took off their clothes. Came down.

"My fire poison is created by condensing the fire poisoning deep in the magma. A hot gas can burn living people into fly ash. Now, it lurks in your body, and it burns for one minute every day. In the future, you will have dried up your blood and become a dead body! "

auzw.com Lin Zhenyu's face calmly explained.

After everyone heard, all the petrified as if struck by lightning, this method of death was simply too cruel.

"This fire poison, only I can use mysterious methods to remove it, whether you are a master of medical practice or a master of transmigration are helpless!"

Lin Zhenyu calmly said, "Only if you surrender to me and respect me, I will keep you alive!"

Sure enough, Zhao Yuankun came to a wounded person and tried to urge Zhenqi to remove the fire poison.

However, for a long time, he had no effect, and he shook his head toward Wei Feilong and Huo Qingtian in despair and worry.

"This rogue is so powerful and arrogant!"

At this moment, a warrior looked at Huo Qingtian and said anxiously, "I am afraid that only by asking Old Huo to take the shot, can I subdue him!"

"Let Master Huo take the shot and suppress the evil man Lin Zhenyu!" The warriors shouted in succession.

In particular, the warriors who had been planted with fire poison, such as Zhang Wendao and Hong Junshan, were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They looked at Huo Qingtian with an imploring look and begged him to shoot.

"Okay, let ’s have a discussion with Brother Lin!"

Huo Qingtian was also retired at this time, so he could only stand up and said loudly, "However, Brother Lin came from a long distance. We value peace. I want to adopt the method of vindication and just compete."

"If I win, please Brother Lin after removing the poison of these younger generations, keep their promise and leave Huaxia. If I lose, the old man will withdraw from the rivers and lakes and remain anonymous, and will not interfere in martial arts ever again!"

In fact, Huo Qingtian did not have the confidence to win at all. This cultivator cultivates a different kind of true energy and is fierce. If there is a flash loss in the fight, I am afraid that he will have to die.

And just as Hong Hetu and others had to rely on Lin Zhenyu to heal, Huo Qingtian went down the donkey, and only used the way of wrestling to compete with his strength and authenticity, which sounded logical and natural.

"Brother Huo, the old man is still playing Huaxia, but he just wants to contribute to the promotion of Huaxia martial arts. He doesn't want to hurt people. It's so good."

Lin Zhenyu nodded, gladly agreed.

He re-entered Huaxia to serve as the chairman of the Huaxia Wulian Federation. Killing Li Hufeng has already deterred the heroes and successfully established his prestige. There is no need to open up a killing ring and avenge too much.

"Okay, Brother Lin, I can compete with you today. It's a big deal!"

Huo Qingtian drank in a low voice, and the figure flickered. He had disappeared from the place. Like a torpedo splitting the water surface, he pushed away two towering white waves. In a blink of an eye, he had reached the shoe mountain and stood facing Lin Zhenyu.

"it is good!"

"Pretty!"

"Master Huo is so good!"

The audience on the shore sounded a loud applause, and his brother looked excited as if he saw a god.

Huo Qingtian's body is ghostly, with a speed close to the speed of sound, but he can hold up the hump, and can be on par with Lin Zhenyu.

The voice gradually diminished, and in the end it was silent.

Everyone held their breath, the atmosphere did not dare to say a word, and stared at the two men on the island intently.

On one side is Huo Qingtian, a veteran grandmaster with the reputation of "Central Plains Optimus Prime" and the second-ranked Grand Master.

On the one side was Lin Zhenyu, the largest overseas master who carried hard work in the crater for 20 years and brought fire into China.

These two men in the martial arts can be described as Taishan Beidou, so everyone can only look up.

Today, the two top masters must set their own paces and distinguish between the top and bottom.

The air seemed to be stagnant. Everyone was having trouble breathing, and the complex, complex expressions of fascination, nervousness, worry, excitement, excitement, and worship were changing on everyone's faces.

"Master Zong, please!" Huo Qingtian's face was dignified, his eyes were bright and his hands were folded, and he gave a gift.

"Master Huo! Please first!" Lin Zhenyu also returned his fist, but his face was calm.

"excuse me!"

Huo Qingtian whispered, his feet slumped, and Daxieshan seemed to be shaking.

"Do not move the King, suppress all demons-!"

His entire body of 48,000 pores sprayed out the golden spirit of the road, and behind him a huge statue of Buddha stood out.

This Buddha statue, surrounded by flames, showing its fangs, full of anger, looked very vicious.

The giant Buddha statue covered the sky with five fingers, as if Mount Tai was on top, not as if Zhou Shan had fallen, and took a picture of Huo Qingtian.

"This is the fixed Wang Gong! Shaolin Peerless!"

"This kind of divine power follows the words and expressions of the divine realm, vomits the truth, and spiritual interference in reality is almost the same!"

Zhao Yuankun and others were shocked, and their voices were shaking tremblingly, "I didn't expect that Huo Lao had been repaired, so powerful."

"As soon as the King of Fudo comes out, I am afraid that Ye Zhantian will be there, and he must deal with it carefully."

Wei Feilong also had a look of ecstasy, and the implication was that Lin Zhenyu might not be able to carry it.

Knowing that Lin Zhenyu's evil skills are not trivial, Huo Qingtian didn't dare to neglect, and his shot was the skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

As a martial arts family in Zhumadian, Henan Province, the Huo family has always had a good relationship with Dengfeng Shaolin Temple. The disciples are their ordinary disciples. The monk taught this immovable Ming Wang Gong.

There are dozens of ways to learn and control. But thinking about it, Wang Gong is the most powerful. This style doesn't say that Lin Zhenyu's life is required, but he will be seriously injured or even repaired. To be abolished, martial arts were buried.

"Xunpeng six changes, Chiyan Jinpeng change!"

Just at the moment of the moment, a vigorous and cold voice sounded suddenly, and Lin Zhenyu also shot.

I saw his eyes rolled suddenly with both hands, and patted away towards the giant hand of the statue.

At this moment, a bang, a flame-wrapped Jinpeng flew from him.