The cracks in the broken ground that spread a hundred meters away reappeared, and the two hit again.
If it wasn't for the eight style random boxing that could cut off the flow of martial Qi, I would be in an extreme disadvantage at the moment. Money has no eyes, and it also has the color of crouching fire.
"What kind of boxing is this?"
"Punch the dog!"
After drinking a lot, eight kinds of random boxing has been brewing to the last blow, and the powerful fist force impact makes the money did not quickly retreat 100 meters away.
After he repaired his meridians, he warmed up the four Dragon power, but he knew the side effects of releasing the dragon power, so he didn't dare to use it at the moment.
The last blow of the eight style random boxing sent out a strong momentum, shattering the surrounding ground again, spreading 100 meters away, and a big hole appeared within 100 meters.
In such a fighting scene, all the fighters looked at the young man with astonishment. The intensity of the fight was much better than that of the two people fighting on the top of the martial platform.
With the color of interest, the two people on the top of the competition platform have no one to watch. Their eyes are all looking at the direction of Lin ya.
One hundred meters away, there is no money to stabilize the figure. Looking at the shaking hands, I recall that although the last punch was blocked by his hands before, a huge force also spread between his hands.
In retrospect, the soul of the martial arts bloomed out, like half of the purple soul shining like foam, and the broadsword was also held in the right hand.
The spirit of the moon is floating above the head of the head, and the brightness of the moon covers the whole body.
Ming Yue Wu Hun only found these effects for the time being, so he used it as a defense. The old magic stick in his right hand bloomed.
Zhan Feng didn't expect Lin ya to be so strong that he could beat off the Tenth Man of the core son of the warfighter. His eyes were filled with admiration and shock.
"Just blue warrior soul, dare to compete with me?"
”The blue warrior soul cuts you under the yellow spring, just like killing a chicken and an ox knife. "
Lin Ya is going to take the lead in launching an attack. At this moment, a figure has already stood in the middle position, with appreciation in her eyes.
"Good boy! Would you like to compete with him on the stage? "
On stage? He was not interested in them. Just as he was about to shake his head, Hua Changlao said with a smile: "the top ten awards are precious medicinal materials for forging body." In the face of this light, Lin Ya's heart leaped. Could it be that the old man knew that he was the double cultivation of body and Qi in Li Wu state.
But since there is such a good thing, he will not refuse, with a smile of Lin Ya nodded.
Seeing his agreement, elder Hua turned his head with a smile in his eyes and looked at Qian: "wait under the challenge arena. Sooner or later, you two will turn."
"Listen to the elder! The money has not been quietly standing under the competition platform
Although his words had gone by, his eyes were not angry. He wanted to humiliate young master Zhan Jun clean and beautiful. On the contrary, he seemed to have fallen behind.
When these two men came, no one of the sons of all the fighting families made a mockery of Lin ya. On the contrary, their eyes were full of admiration. After all, the second section of Wuling state had a strong leap of seven steps and the Ninth Section of Wuling state had a battle. It was unimaginable that he must have been invincible at the same level.
The fight on the high platform is over. Lin Ya is specially arranged for the last round by the elder Hua. His eyes are calm and he watches the fight on the competition platform with admiration in his eyes.
There is no doubt that all 30 people in this challenge were defeated. What's more, under the rule that one person can only challenge twice, he meets three swords and fails without a single move.
In such a scene, how can Lin Ya not be shocked, and the attack skills of these 27 people are all great perfection, and their martial spirits are all half purple.
Finally, it's Lin Ya's turn to take the stage and watch the competition of the 27 people. At the moment, Lin Ya looks at the money with a sense of war in her eyes.
Elder Hua in the sky said with a smile: "new comer, if you defeat Qian, then you will be the 10th core son of the warfighter and get rich resources for cultivation."
Dozens of figures above the sky, also with a smile to look at themselves, eyes have the color of appreciation.
"I didn't expect that the children who have just entered the war family will be able to challenge the tenth core son of the war family. It's not simple, it's not simple!"
A figure stroking his beard said with a smile that everyone nodded.
As for the moment, Lin Ya's old stick has already been taken out. Facing the person in front of him, his eyes brightened and his heart cried out: "is the old magic stick awake! I've been sleeping for months, and I haven't heard anything about it? "
"You don't know how weak I am? Don't give me iron to repair my body, but want me to help? "
The voice of disdain from his heart made Lin Ya curl his lips. It seems that the old prodigy has no choice but to rely on himself now.
The open three saints' Bolong skill covered the whole body with the bright moon. The money in front of him had already arrived in front of him without waving a big knife.In a hurry, the old staff waved out, and Lin Ya's eyes lit up at the moment. It's really time to come.
In front of him, the speed of Qian's attack became very slow, and even at a glance, there were flaws everywhere. Lin ya, with a smile, stepped forward, and the old magic stick took the lead to attack the places where Qian had no skills.
He did not know how to quickly find his flaws in his eyes.
After being hit by the old staff, a burst of pain spread heartache. With the help of his body shape, Lin Ya was already close to the belly of Qian Wu, and the old staff went to his belly.
With the force of ten thousand catties, the money has not already flown into the sky, and the blood spat out from the mouth flows down. Facing the money flying high above, there is no one to follow the two people's eyes.
At the moment, Lin Ya also jumps up, and the old magic stick in his hand chases up from the bottom and knocks it away. The money that calms his mind does not quickly turn around to chop it.
The light gold fire that burst out is the combination of the golden and fire attributes of the forest bud, which has a strong sense of attack and hot temperature.
Under the attack of the club and the broadsword, the fire has already rushed to the whole body of Qian Wu.
"Is that the fire attribute martial spirit?"
"No! It seems to be the martial spirit of gold! "
the dozens of figures above the sky were staring at Lin Ya with their eyes staring at each other with astonishment.
As for the audience, they all exclaimed: "it's a fire. Money doesn't seem to be the martial spirit of gold. It's not fire attribute martial spirit."
"You see, that guy seems to be very aggressive!"
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