Liu Xilong cupped his fists in the distance and raised a smile on his lips.
Lin Zhao also clasped his fists in return: "Snowy Tianchi, Lin Zhao!"
…
The next moment, Liu Xilong rushed out and punched.
With a "buzz" sound, a golden general's guts glowed fiercely on his chest, which immediately made his whole body's boxing intention rise a lot again. He suddenly punched straight towards Lin Zhao. Faced with this straight punch, Lin Zhao
Zhao suddenly opened his fist in a fighting bull style, and his strength rose from the ground. As if his whole body was rooted in the ground, he punched out!
"Peng!"
There was a loud noise, and the white zhenqi luster shattered at the contact point between the two fists. The next moment, the judgment was made. Liu Xilu shook his body on the spot, while Lin Zhao's body slipped dozens of meters away.
Kneeling on one knee, he spat out a mouthful of blood. With just one punch, Liu Xilong already had the absolute upper hand.
There was silence on the street, and everyone was shocked.
No one thought that the person who defeated Ye Lin couldn't even withstand Liu Xilu's punch! Moreover, he was punched directly and vomited blood!
"Isn't this possible?"
Liu Xilu did not pursue him. He just stood there and waited for his opponent to recover. He smiled and said, "If you can't do it, just admit defeat. You will lose to me, Liu Xilu. There is no shame in it."
"No!"
Lin Zhao supported the ground with one hand, stood up unsteadily, opened the boxing frame again, and the fist power began to flow from his body. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Unless I fall to the ground, I will never admit defeat!"
"Not bad!"
Liu Xilong smiled heartily and said, "Then I'll make you fall to the ground!"
With that said, Liu Xilu punched out a second time, and the punch was so violent that everyone watching the fight could only squint their eyes. The next moment, the two of them punched each other again, and this time Liu Xilu was still shaking in place.
Suddenly, Lin Zhao slipped out and took more than ten steps back, his body trembling, and the blood on the corner of his mouth became thicker.
"snort……"
Liu Xilu smiled slightly: "Yesterday you were so high-spirited on the top of the city, saying that you were going to knock all the younger masters of Fusu Great Wall to the ground. Today, the opportunity is right in front of you. If you pass my level, there will be only one left.
Let’s go to Qin Yu.”
"as you wish!"
Lin Zhao roared and punched again.
For a moment, there were only two martial arts boys left in the open space on the street, punching and kicking. Among them, Lin Zhao was hit by more punches, including the corners of his mouth, forehead, eye sockets and other places, while Liu Xilu was hit by only a few.
With his fists, he was full of fighting spirit, completely crushing Lin Zhao in the situation, and even had Lin Zhao pinned to the ground and beaten violently.
…
"well……"
An old swordsman holding a bowl of gold-medal private beef noodles shook his head and said: "The difference in strength is too big, how can we fight? Liu Xilu's fist basically can't be caught head-on, and one punch will
If someone breaks your fist, you can't beat him."
"really."
A middle-aged eighth-level martial artist sitting on the railing on the second floor frowned and said: "Liu Xilu not only has extremely high boxing skills, but his body is also extremely polished. He can be regarded as the strongest seventh-level warrior in the world. Not only that, Liu Xilu
He was born as a general. He awakened a martial spirit when he was seven years old. By the time he was fifteen, he had been polished into a general's courage. He had an endless supply of energy in his body, and the power of a fist was much stronger than that of Lin Zhao. This fight was simply impossible.
There is no suspense, Liu Xilu will win."
"That boy from the snowy Tianchi..."
A female swordsman who was drinking wine on the second floor laughed and said: "It's a pity, he still has the strength. It is definitely not an accident to defeat Ye Lin, but he actually chose to fight Liu Xilu again in a row. Isn't this looking for death?"
"Born to breed..."
A Nine Realm monk who caressed the Taoist monk's thigh smiled slightly: "It is indeed extraordinary."
…
In the field, Lin Zhao was punched repeatedly, and his protective fist was broken every time he gathered it. However, he seemed to be very unwilling to admit defeat, so he concentrated his fist again and again, waiting for Liu Xilu's fist, and Liu Xilu
Then he punched without any scruples, punching to the flesh, and he was really angry. He originally thought that he could defeat the shaky Lin Zhao within ten punches, but who knew that after fifty punches, the opponent was still swaying, but he just couldn't.
Fall down.
For a moment, this natural-born general even had a desire to kill.
With a "buzz" punch, Liu Xilu hit Lin Zhao hard on the back. Then he crossed his arms and actually grabbed one of Lin Zhao's arms. He yelled loudly and the general's guts buzzed.
, all the strength in his body was used to break off Lin Zhao's right arm cruelly. After one arm was destroyed, Lin Zhao would no longer have to fight.
"Um?"
Looking at the opponent's actions, Lin Zhao felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect Liu Xilong, a born general, to be so ruthless. Did he really treat the sparring competition in the city as a battlefield?
So, the moment Liu Xilun exerted his strength, Lin Zhao shook his body slightly like a loach, and then his right arm "slipped" out from Liu Xilun's grasp, and Lin Zhao also moved.
With a bit of real fire, he turned around and swept Liu Xilong over with a kick, and then punched Liu Xilong's abdomen. With a loud bang, Liu Xilong flew out.
"what happened?!"
Everyone watching the battle was shocked.
The Eighth Realm Warrior holding the noodle bowl frowned: "In the moment just now, Lin Zhao's aura seemed to have suddenly exploded, but now... it seems to have returned to that state."
"Liu Xilong was actually thrown out?"
A female martial artist wiped her eyes: "The natural general was knocked out by Lin Zhao's punch?"
…
"OK!"
In the field, Liu Xilu was knocked away by a punch, but he was not injured. On the contrary, he narrowed his eyes, and now his mind was like a mirror. This kid has been hiding his clumsiness. In fact, his strength is far beyond the level of defeating Ye Lin.
Just from the punch just now, Liu Xilong could even conclude that Lin Zhao, who was also a seventh-level martial artist, was not inferior to him in strength!
A general has the courage to become stronger when he encounters the strong. Lin Zhao's sudden strength made Liu Xilong even more excited. This battle was not only for the younger generation of Fusu Great Wall, but also for Liu Xilong himself.
It’s even more of a rare training!
"Come!"
Liu Xilun fisted and laughed loudly: "A real fight?"
"Can."
Lin Zhao smiled and nodded.
But the next second, Lin Zhao flew out again.
"well……"
A female martial artist lowers her head and holds her forehead, still the same as before, falling down with just one punch?
Liu Xilong was also anxious. He felt that this guy was too difficult to deal with and was deliberately hiding his clumsiness. What was he trying to do? Since he was such a young and outstanding martial artist of the Seventh Realm, why didn't he have a real fight with him?
"I won't be polite if you do this!"
Liu Xilu roared angrily and punched with all his strength!
Lin Zhao was flying around the street again, and was hit by a punch at every turn, causing the floor tiles to shatter into spider webs. But this time it was different. He started to fight back with punches, receiving two punches from Liu Xilu.
, he would inevitably punch in return. Although the punch seemed light and did not cause much damage to the opponent, in fact Liu Xilu was still hit.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Xilu had thrown as many as five hundred punches. Lin Zhao was covered in blood, but he did not fall down.
"court death!"
Liu Xilu roared angrily and punched with all his strength.
On the street, Lin Zhao was helpless. He was beaten many times but rarely fought back. He was already in an extremely embarrassed state.
…
"Um?"
Qin Yu narrowed his eyes. He was not a martial artist, but the Seventh Realm Sword Cultivator could already see clearly the martial arts skills. At this time, even he felt that there was something wrong with Lin Zhao. In fact, his strength was far more than just
It was as simple as what appeared in front of him. Suddenly, this natural swordsman frowned and gently stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of his sword.
Perhaps, he really needs to take action.
"Xiaoyu."
On the side, a beautiful female swordsman dressed in white appeared, Lin Wanhua.
"sister!"
Qin Yu said in surprise: "When did you come back?"
"last night."
Lin Wanhua licked her warm red lips and said, "I just happened to come to watch the competition between you and Lin Zhao this morning."
"A competition between me and Lin Zhao?"
Qin Yu was slightly startled: "Sister Wanhua is so sure that Liu Xilong will lose?"
"My heart is restless and my fists are heavy but not accurate."
Lin Wanhua frowned and said, "Who will lose if Liu Xilong doesn't lose? Even when he loses, it's Lin Zhao who has the final say."
She looked at her cousin and said: "Xiaoyu, when you face Lin Zhao later, you must try your best, otherwise you will lose."
"Is it that serious?"
"Um!"
…
At this time, Lin Zhao in the field was covered in blood and was about to die.
"Admit defeat to me!"
Liu Xilu punched Lin Zhao until he was lying on the street. Then he fell from the sky, filled with fist power, and wanted to blow Lin Zhao's head with one punch.
But just as his fist was about to approach, Lin Zhao rolled around in a panic. Liu Xilu's fist suddenly hit the street, causing broken bricks to fly everywhere. In the chaos, Lin Zhao panicked and came out.
A punch, mixed with broken bricks, landed on Liu Xilu's chin. With a soft "peng" sound, Tangtang Tiantian fell backwards and flew out. When he landed, he had already passed out.
"this???"
On the street, all the spectators were blinded.
A female martial artist frowned: "Liu Xilu, was he knocked unconscious by the force of his rebounded punch...?"
"Ouch……"
Someone laughed loudly: "This guy Lin Zhao is really lucky!"
"Liu Xilu lost so unjustly."
"Tsk, tsk, Liu Xilong, do you know how much money you made me lose?!"
…
On the street, countless people cursed and cursed.
Lin Zhaoze stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and said, "Qin Yu, is it your turn?"
"I?"
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you need a rest?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Give me some time to rest while burning incense."
"OK!"
At this moment, many gamblers in the crowd rushed into the gambling house and placed bets on Qin Yu's victory! If he didn't bet on Qin Yu now, when would he wait?! Liu Xilong was about to beat Lin Zhao
It's useless, and what kind of existence is Qin Yu? As one of the three young heroes of Fusu Great Wall, Qin Yu has competed with Liu Xilu many times, but Liu Xilu has never won. What is this concept?
…
In just one stick of incense, Lin Zhao not only allowed himself to rest, but also gave those people time to place their bets?!
"Uncle."
Lin Zhao dusted off the dust on his clothes and said: "Qin Yu and I, what are the odds now?"
"Two thousand for one loss!"
The uncle's eyes were shining and he said with a smile: "I bought a green clam and you win. Boy, whether I can get a wife in the next life depends on you!"
"oh oh……"
Lin Zhao smiled and said, "How about you pay for another green clam and I win, and we can marry two in one fell swoop?"
…
At this time, he stood up, glanced at Qin Yu from afar, and said, "Start?"
"start."
Qin Yu smiled slightly, and the long sword in his hand slowly unsheathed, shining with light.
"Brother Qin Yu!"
In front of Mingyue Tower, a beautiful girl in a green dress shouted loudly: "Come on, defeat this wild boy from the snowy Tianchi!"
"right!"
Another girl in a pink skirt also said angrily: "This Lin Zhao is despicable and shameless. He defeated Ye Lin and Liu Xilong with tricks. Brother Qin Yu, you must defeat him and let him get out of the Fusu Great Wall. We Fusu
The Great Wall does not need such villains!"
Many girls from Fusu Great Wall spoke out to support Qin Yu. After all, Qin Yu is the number one among the younger generation, and neither Ye Lin nor Liu Xilong are. Even if Ye Lin is a natural lover, she is extraordinary in the word love.
, but compared with Qin Yu's popularity in the Fusu Great Wall, it is still far behind.
…
Lin Zhao turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him. He shook his head and his whole body was refreshed. He was completely different from the boy who had been beaten before. At the same time, he secretly ignited a divine speed talisman, and his body was full of true energy, a God of War.
His bile buzzed, and all the energy in his body was mobilized and stirred up. At this moment, Lin Zhao's strength had reached the peak of the Seventh Realm!
"Whoosh!"
The moment Lin Zhao flew out, Qin Yu almost burst into tears. How fast was this?!
"Peng——"
The first punch broke Qin Yu's sword!
The moment Qin Yu flew back, Lin Zhao stepped back and punched Qin Yu in the back of the neck with his second punch!
Qin Yu groaned and fell forward. Just when he was about to use his flying sword, a punch with strong martial arts energy fell from the sky and landed heavily on the back of his head!
The third punch, the natural sword type, has already passed out.
