Chapter 1692

Those who will enter the arena, without exception, are Wuji or Emperor Wu.

Because if there is a martial Saint level, even if the Qi in the body is sealed by the titled warrior, it is already the strong one at this level. The induction and application of Qi and the level of martial arts pole are no longer the same realm.

Even if it is the title of martial arts, there is no way to completely ban their Qi, there will always be a way to use a trace.

So in order to give those low-level people a way to fight, they have never let in a strong martial saint. Otherwise, it's not like smashing your own signboard to do this kind of thing.

But magic mountain's mind is a little shaken now. Can't Lin yaoyang be a strong martial saint? What did he do and was thrown into this arena.

You know, if it's really a martial Saint level strong person, even if it's Qi that is blocked, then their Qi of Wuji level is blocked.

It can't be called a fight. It's a massacre!

Magic Mountain's eyes twinkled with surprise, looking at Lin yaoyang, "you..."

"What are you? Come again? Isn't it special? Why can't you hit me? "

Lin yaoyang's face with disdain look at magic mountain, said, Lin yaoyang's strength is really able to despise this guy at will.

How could the magic mountain bear the insult of Lin yaoyang, but he rushed to Lin yaoyang with a heavy step.

Lin yaoyang was too lazy to play with him. After this punch, Lin yaoyang understood the strength of this guy.

Although it's good, it's just at a good level. He can't get on the stage at all. If everyone is angry, this guy is a third rate player. Lin yaoyang doesn't even bother to take a look at it.

Today's confrontation with him is purely because of the unpredictable world.

Lin yaoyang directly raised his left hand and grabbed the fist of magic mountain in front of Lin yaoyang.

The magic mountain was directly caught by Lin yaoyang. He couldn't move. In a moment, the expression on his face changed.

Immediately, I tried my best to take out my palm.

This time, his feelings are different from those before.

He felt as if his fist had been clamped by a pair of pliers.

There is no way to extract it.

Lin yaoyang is standing on the opposite side of the magic mountain, his face with a wry expression looking at the magic mountain, magic mountain tried to pull his arm out.

But it's just like futility. Lin yaoyang grabs the magic mountain's hand and starts to press it slightly. Sheng Sheng's palm begins to flatten.

At the moment, magic mountain made a howling sound like that killing a pig, resounding through the place.

the people next to him were shocked and couldn't say a word. Looking at Lin yaoyang, his eyes were wide, and some of them didn't believe what happened in front of him.

But it happened again. The two Protoss behind Lin yaoyang's body flashed the same eyes as those who did not know Lin yaoyang.

However, Lin yaoyang's breath is totally different from the person they know.

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