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Chapter 240 Colosseum

The seventh scale!

The eighth scale!

Looking at the fish carcass that was pushed up by the torrent, everyone in the audience widened their eyes and were speechless.

Er Shao Ding felt that his breathing was a little more rapid, and his eyes flickered.

Zhenhe clenched his fists, making crackling sounds, and his expression was extremely cold.

The fish carcass that reached the eighth mark showed no sign of stopping.

Its speed did not decrease and it continued to move forward.

Ninth!

The tenth!

Bang!

When the fish carcass was pushed to the top by the rapids.

A crisp sound came out.

"Topping out!"

Mr. Ding murmured to himself.

The iron pillar in front of you was built by the Ding family after a lot of effort. The purpose is to always alert the Ding family not to relax in their cultivation and to always understand their own strength.

Until now, no one has ever been able to make that fish reach the top of the iron pillar!

Enlightenment.

No one in the audience could react immediately. They looked at the young man standing on the stage and were dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

Topped!

What kind of strength does this represent?

Second Young Master Ding is only six degrees, while Zhen He, who is highly respected by Second Young Master Ding, is eight degrees.

The young man in front of me is a mark! If there was no top of the iron pillar, he might still be able to keep going up!

Shi Wen was completely stunned watching this scene.

"qualified?"

Lin Yi turned his head and glanced at Young Master Ding who was stunned on the spot. Hearing this, Young Master Ding quickly put on a respectful look: "You can't tell that little brother is hiding something, so he is certainly qualified."

Second Young Master Ding waved behind him, and not long after, someone held a gold-gilded post and placed it in Second Young Master Ding's hand.

Young Master Ding took a step forward and offered it with both hands: "This is the entry for this underground boxing championship. Please accept it, little brother!"

In the face of absolute strength, Er Shao Ding had no choice but to surrender.

"Um."

Lin Yi nodded lightly, accepted it casually, and walked off the stage.

Zhenhe clenched his fists tightly, his face turning blue and white.

Er Shao Ding wanted to announce the start again, but when he took a few steps forward, squatted down, and checked the iron brick on the ground, he found that the iron brick had been completely embedded in the ground, and the entire brick surface was sunken toward the middle.

If it goes down, it is obvious that the force is too great.

This made Er Shao Ding even more speechless and secretly surprised. When he turned his head and looked at the audience, he found that the young man had already gone away.

"It seems that this time a master has really come out. He is so young but has such strength. He is a pervert." Young Master Ding's eyes flashed with light.

The purpose of this Ding family's underground boxing championship competition is to attract some world-class masters to appear, and someone like Lin Yi who is so young but has extraordinary moves makes Er Shao Ding couldn't help but frown slightly.

, thinking in mind.

In Haizhou, there seems to be no master family worthy of praise. If there is one, it would probably be the Medical King Valley.

But……

Er Shao Ding glanced at Zhen He's face next to him and was convinced in his heart that this young man definitely did not come from the Valley of the Medical King.

"Zhenhe..."

Er Shao Ding wanted to say something to relieve Zhen He's embarrassment.

Being slapped in public, Zhenhe was definitely not angry deep down in his heart.

The Ding family and the Medical King Valley are still not as good as the Medical King Valley. Not to mention the various miraculous elixirs that the Medical King Valley itself has to improve the human body, just talk about the personal connections accumulated over the years since the opening of the Medical King Valley. It is not Ding.

Home can contend.

What's more, the Medical King Valley recruits many valley protectors for training every year, and each valley protector is very strong.

Er Shao Ding was worried that Zhen He would be dissatisfied with what he had just done personally delivering the entry to Lin Yi.

"Second Young Master, it goes without saying." Zhenhe shook his head slightly, squinted his eyes, looked at the direction where Lin Yi disappeared, and said slowly: "No matter what the strength of this guy is, you will know once you get on the ring."

"With all the skills I have accumulated in the Medical King Valley, what will happen even if my level of cultivation is not as good as his? If we really have to fight against him, we still don't know who will win!"

Zhenhe took a deep breath, and then walked slowly towards Wanhua Manor: "This time I came out of the valley with Elder Mu. On the one hand, it is for your Ding family's boxing championship. On the other hand, we have more important things.

things."

"You don't need to apologize for what you did just now, because in the end, I will still crush that kid's neck with my own hands!"

Zhenhe's tone was solemn, full of powerful fighting spirit.

Mr. Ding Ershao sighed slightly, looked at the bottom of the high platform, and thought for a moment: "Since the iron bricks and fish on the platform have been destroyed, today's preliminaries are over. Friends who have not participated yet can still come tomorrow and the next two days.

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"Zhenhe, why do you look so bad?"

In the main hall of Wanhua Manor.

On the high seat in the center, two people were sitting.

An old man, with a fair face and no beard, was holding a bowl of tea in his hand, blowing it gently. When he saw Zhen He walking in the door, he slowly opened his mouth.

The old man was dressed in blue clothes and looked like an immortal, somewhat similar to Wu Botian.

"Are you tired Zhenhe? But at a young age, you have reached the middle stage of inner strength. You have a promising future." Beside the old man, an old lady sat.

The old lady was dressed in rich clothes and had a gold hairpin on her head. Her face was criss-crossed with wrinkles, but her eyes were bright and clear, and she did not look like an old man who thought she was dying.

She is the old lady of the Ding family. It can be said that more than half of the entire Ding family's foundation was built by the old lady of the Ding family. She is a complete hero among women.

She looked at Zhenhe with a bit of approval in her eyes: "Speaking of which, I heard before that there is a young man in Guigu who has reached the peak of his inner strength at a young age?"

"I wonder if that young man came this time?"

The old lady of the Ding family looked at Elder Mu beside her.

The elders in the Valley of the Medical King have very high authority. Unlike the various exercises practiced by other Valley Protectors, what these elders practice are all magical powers.

The so-called supernatural power is to do things that ordinary people cannot do.

Once you practice to a deep level, you can call the wind and rain, scatter beans into soldiers, and have unpredictable power from ghosts and gods.

It's just that the cultivation of supernatural powers is more difficult and obscure than the cultivation of magical powers. On the one hand, the various magical powers and exercises that have been handed down are too rare, and on the other hand, the cultivation of supernatural powers pays more attention to the so-called talent.

Only the chosen ones can have the opportunity to suddenly realize supernatural powers.

This is a typical situation where it depends on whether God will give you a favor or not.

This elder Mu has mastered magical powers, so he is respected in the valley, and he is also respected outside the valley.

"It's not just the peak of internal energy. That kid from Shaoyao is only nineteen years old. When he came out of the valley, he was already halfway into the realm of pseudo-celestial phenomena!"
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