Two foreign masters appeared one after another, causing a commotion among the Central Plains heroes gathered in the school grounds.
call out!
At this moment, I saw a small boat on the river like an arrow shot from a string. Standing on the bow of the small boat was a tall and majestic young man. His whole body was filled with overwhelming domineering power. It was not Song Que, the Heavenly Sword.
Who is coming again?
No one was rowing the boat. The boat was like a galloping horse driven by Song Que's powerful Qi. In the blink of an eye, it moved from far to near. When it was still about ten feet away from the river bank, it suddenly lifted up its energy and leapt forward, roaring like a big bird and leaping closer.
A distance of ten feet, then his feet slammed into the water on the shore, and his body flew to the school grounds like light smoke.
What a handsome Qinggong, what a wonderful internal strength behind you!
Song Que, however, was not polite. He suddenly swung his sword in mid-air, and the fierce and fierce sword energy roared out, heading straight for Cai Lin, Master Yijian, who was standing quietly dozens of feet away.
Ding!
A crisp sound spread throughout the school grounds. Fu Cailin had a long sword in his hand at some point, and drew a shallow arc in the air, easily dispersing Song Que's weak follow-up sword energy.
"Ha, Lingnan Song Que taught Master Yijian a clever move!"
Song Que had leaped over, and the long sword in his hand was like lightning flying across the sky. His speed was extremely fast and his momentum was extremely fierce. It seemed that the sword light could cut off mountains and rivers in two directions.
"I'm about to learn how to use the Heavenly Sword!"
Fu Cailin smiled slightly and was not affected by the fierce momentum that came towards him. He swung the long sword in his hand and turned it into a rain of swords, instantly forming a special sword field in mid-air, trapping Song Que who was rushing towards him.
The light was swaying like a master playing chess, each sword light was like a chess piece, overwhelming Song Que and unable to escape.
Song Que didn't get it for nothing. He instantly fell into the Yijian state created by Fu Cailin. He knew that he couldn't let Fu Cailin drive the rhythm. Otherwise, if he allowed Fu Cailin to let go of his hands and feet in a home environment similar to this, he would be constantly being suppressed.
, until the battle is defeated.
With no fear in his heart, he slashed with the long knife in his hand and created lightning bolts. Each knife was fierce and domineering, as if he wanted to break through the void. He used force to break through the clever method and opened holes in the field of Yijian.
The power of the sword is like a torrent of Jue embankment, and waves of swords are rolling and roaring, creating a sea of swords in the field of Yijian!
The battle between Yijian Master Fu Cailin and Heavenly Sword Song Que instantly became intense. The two of them each used their knowledge and efforts to create a situation that was favorable to them. It was hard to tell the winner despite the waves of swords and rain of swords.
All the heroes from the Central Plains were stunned. They didn't expect that Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, was so fierce. He was not polite at all when he came, and he could even compete with Cai Lin, the Master of Yijian. It was incredible.
Such a wonderful battle, even the Turkic warrior Bi Xuan, who was full of domineering power and had a high self-esteem, couldn't help but cheer for it.
"Bi Xuan, your opponent is here!"
At this moment, a shout came from the river, and the sound clearly reached the ears of all the warriors present.
A group of heroes from the Central Plains came together to escape, and immediately saw a scene that shocked them. They saw a tall young man coming on the waves!
"Hmph, are you that Wuhou Leihu?"
Bi Xuan sneered and said disdainfully: "You took the initiative to invite me to fight?"
"Why, do you think I am not qualified?"
Lei Hu sneered, his legs exploded with strength, and his body suddenly rose into the sky, flying dozens of feet like a cannonball, and suddenly raised his right leg like a heavy axe: "Then let me give it a try, what do you have?
Are you so arrogant?"
"Arrogant guy, let me teach you what the dignity of the strong should not be taken lightly!"
Bi Xuan sneered, the Yang Yang Qi in his body surged, and the temperature of the space around him rose rapidly. His body seemed to have turned into a small sun, possessing infinite light and heat.
Facing Lei Hu's tomahawk-like splitting attack, he just stretched out his hand to block it without any intention of avoiding it. Apparently, he really wanted to test Lei Hu's strength.
But the next moment, a scene that shocked all the Central Plains heroes present appeared. The Turkic warrior Bi Xuan, who was full of confidence and arrogance just now, was struck by Wu Hou Leihu's thunderous kick, and his whole body was slammed into the solid ground.
middle.
After a muffled bang, the Turkic Martial Lord Bi Xuan disappeared. At the same time, the entire school ground shook violently, as if the earth dragon had turned over slightly.
Silence, extraordinary silence!
The huge school ground was quiet. Even the Heavenly Sword Master Song Que and the Yi Sword Master Cai Lin, who were fighting fiercely, stopped temporarily due to the strange atmosphere and followed the gazes of everyone.
Boom!
The ground exploded and dust flew into the air. A tall figure rose into the sky, like a blazing sun rising into the air. A terrifying scorching sun fist blasted out silently. The surrounding temperature suddenly increased. Thunder Tiger instantly felt like he was in the scorching summer sun.
boom!
Lei Hu's expression was calm and unmoved. As if he was relaxed, he suddenly twisted his waist and punched out. The punch was as powerful as a dragon, making a roar of a tiger. The power was astonishing and terrifying, and he was facing Bi Xuan's fist.
The next moment, Bi Xuan's confident face froze, and he felt a terrifying force coming from his fist. The bones in his hand were about to burst, blood flowed wildly, and his true energy flowed backwards. His tall and perfect body flew backwards like a cannonball.
A trace of coldness flashed in Lei Hu's eyes, and he ran as fast as a horse. He rushed dozens of feet in a few strides, stood up, and turned his right leg into a long whip and whipped it out fiercely.
After all, Bi Xuan was a master, so it was naturally impossible for him to let Thunder Tiger press him to the ground and rub him wildly. His body twisted and twisted in mid-air, and he narrowly avoided Thunder Tiger's sharp whip. The Yanyang Qi in his body exploded, and he used both fists.
Like a meteor falling to the ground, the thunder tiger was suddenly submerged.
Bang bang bang...
But what surprised Bi Xuan and the heroes onlookers was that Lei Hu had no intention of evading, but was as if he were walking on flat ground in the air. His fists roared towards Bi Xuan's fists carrying Yanyang Qi, and the fists collided with each other.
A series of loud roars erupted.
Lei Hu was knocked to the ground by the huge counter-shock force sent from his hand. Bi Xuan did not get any advantage either. He was hit by a series of heavy punches so that his arm bones were about to break. The energy and blood in his body was so strong that he almost went crazy.
What is toughness?
This is toughness!
Facing the masters of the Turks, not only did he not show any intention of retreating, but he also fought head-on. He actually had the upper hand in a head-on fist fight, which is really incredible.
The heroes of the Central Plains who were watching on the scene had a feeling of chaos in the wind. The strength of the Wuhou Leihu was really unexpected, and he could actually gain the upper hand in the hard fight. Such power made them stunned for a moment.
After I came back to my senses, I felt my blood was boiling and I wanted to kill myself instead.
Yang Guang was very satisfied with this. Although he knew that Wu Hou Leihu was powerful, his ears believed it and his eyes believed it. This guy was indeed unbelievably powerful.
Fan Qinghui saw this and smiled bitterly. He knew that with Wu Hou in the south, it would be very difficult for Buddhism to develop and grow. This guy's martial arts were really too high.
Wu Zun Bixuan is a great master, but he was suppressed in a head-to-head confrontation, which made her find it very difficult to accept.
Grandmasters are no joke. Their energy and energy have reached an astonishing level, and their bodies are already different from ordinary people. In other words, they are human beings who have successfully evolved. Every move they make carries powerful power.
The Yanyang Domain formed by the Yanyang Qi alone is a very powerful method. Even if an innate peak master is trapped in it, he will not be able to survive.
But at the moment, it seems that such magical means have little effect on Wu Hou.
On the other side, several core disciples of Lou Guan Dao were shocked and had some thoughts.
The development of Louguan Taoism has reached a critical period. It needs the help of powerful people and the help of experts to wave the flag. It is obvious that Wu Hou Leihu is a good cooperation target.
This man's martial arts will definitely be praised by the world after this battle. If Lou Guan Tao can unite with him at this time, not to mention spreading the Taoism to the south, the momentum in the world alone will be different.
For ordinary martial arts heroes, even though they thought Wuhou Leihu was powerful, he didn't expect him to be a being who could fight against the master without losing, and even gain an advantage.
After this battle, the name of the ‘Divine Fist’ Lei Hu will definitely spread throughout the world and he will become one of the top martial arts masters in the Central Plains.
The reason why Wu Hou Leihu is not listed as a grandmaster is that he has too few fighting opportunities. If he can challenge dozens of famous masters from the north like the two foreign grandmasters, he will definitely not be able to get the title of grandmaster.
Now, even though Lei Hu has shown amazing strength, at most he is treated like a top master in the arena, unless he can defeat the Turkic Martial God Bixuan.
Not to mention that it was incredible to watch the heroes of the Central Plains, even Martial Lord Bixuan himself felt very incredible.
Wu Hou Leihu has no trace of practicing internal strength at all, which means that he only relies on physical strength to fight with himself, and in the end he still has a huge advantage in terms of strength.
Could it be said that the strong man in this world who is really powerful and can carry the cauldron has much greater strength than his hands blessed with Yanyang Zhenqi?
It feels amazing no matter what, but the implementation is just like that.
The violent punches collided, setting off a howling wind. Every punch he received felt like he was being invaded by a huge amount of force. Every time he received a punch, his energy and blood surged, and his true energy surged wildly. The brute force was too terrifying.
point.
"Good boy, I didn't expect you to be so strong. I was wrong!"
Bi Xuan suddenly took a few steps back, took the initiative to widen the distance between him and Lei Hu, and said coldly: "However, do you think this is all I can do? Take good care of my Yanyang Qi. I hope you can
The news can be as tough as ever!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Xuan turned into light smoke and quickly moved around Lei Hu. The Yanyang Domain was fully opened and the surrounding air rose rapidly. The punches full of Yanyang's true energy roared down towards Lei Hu like a storm.
He actually used some clever moves and his strength changed. He was not going head-to-head with Lei Hu at all. He was obviously wary and wanted to win by cleverness, but unfortunately he made the wrong calculation.