Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Previously, no one would believe.

But Shen Jinghong's two victories and two victories made him look forward to.

Zhu Zijian came to the center of the martial arts field and pulled off his three-foot Huajian: "No wonder you are willing to be Xia Qingchen's dog legs. It turns out that he can really give you a bone to taste."

He clearly saw Shen Jinghong's reincarnation, but still disdainful.

And, he also spoke bad words.

"What's wrong with being a teacher's doglegs, I'm willing to take care of you ass! Less in that acid!" Shen Jinghong Who is it?

It has always been reckless, how can there be any reason that it has been scolded and did not say anything?

"Just like your virtue, you will be reborn again 100 times, and you won't be able to catch up with the teacher's hair!" Shen Jinghong didn't have any good words.

Zhu Zijian, who is already jealous, can hear this remark, and I can imagine the mood!

"Okay! Let you see, the gap between me and Xia Qingchen!" Zhu Zijian cut through with a sword.

"Split the sword!"

Shen Jinghong snorted coldly, without fear.

"Seven Star Broken Boxing!"

Sword shadow, fist, blend with each other.

Dancing up and down with the exercise field, intertwined with each other.

With each collision, a strong aftermath burst out, making a loud noise, which made the spectators startled.

"Ten rounds, ten rounds already!"

"Shen Jinghong really took off!"

Zhu Zijian has six stacks and has an absolute tendency to crush Shen Jinghong. However, he was beaten by Shen Jinghong for ten rounds without falling down!

It turned out that Shen Jinghong also hidden some strength.

That is combat skills.

In more than one month of practice, Xia Qingchen once pointed out many techniques of boxing, so that Shen Jinghong can be weak to strong without falling down!

Twenty rounds passed, thirty rounds passed...

Until the 103rd round.

Shen Jinghong gradually felt the lack of inner strength, and he had to jump back, withdrawing from the battle circle, and confessing his understatement.

However, there was no defeat on his face, but his eyes were contemptuous: "On your level, I also shouted at the gap between you and the teacher?"

After a pause, Shen Jinghong suddenly said: "Also, the gap between you and the teacher is indeed quite large, probably you are not worthy of even giving him shoes!"

what!

Zhu Zijian panted, cutting a sword at the training ground under his feet, cutting out a thick finger mark.

"A courageless bandit who even abstained from the Fengyun Association, what qualifications are comparable to me?" He felt that the reason why Xia Qingchen did not participate in the Fengyun Conference must have heard that he was going to make Xia Qingchen's ugly voice in the Fengyun Conference. So they suddenly abandoned the game!

Zhou Xuelin said coldly: "You don't have to arrange people there. Xia Gongzi is more powerful than you!"

Shen Jinghong also agreed: "If the teacher does not come, there must be a reason for not coming."

"Hahaha!" Zhu Zijian laughed contemptuously: "A fool who was scared away by me can be blown into you like this. I really admire his hard work and cheated you like a dog."

Shen Jinghong's eyes were cold and he wanted to refute, but he was very weak.

To be honest, he is not sure whether Xia Qingchen suddenly abandoned the game because of fear of Zhu Zijian.

Because Xia Qingchen's strength, he is completely unclear.

"You have nothing to say? Then please close your mouth, and don't put gold on that useless face!" Zhu Zijian smiled proudly in the first place.

The referee also announced the end of the semifinals.

According to the ranking, Zhu Zijian was first, Shen Jinghong was second, Meng Yun was third, and Zhou Xuelin was fourth.

"Go forward to receive the prize!" the referee said.

This time, the rewards are very rich.

Especially the first place.

However, at this moment, three horses came from the field.

Immediately sat a teenager.

"Three Masters in Tianyong City,

Among the three, the middle-aged boy was carrying a black iron sword and shouted loudly.

The comers are the three Zhao Lengdao.

They had just rushed to Yungu City, they met the annual meeting of Yungu City.

So they will do everything they can, pretending to be the three masters of Tianyong City, and the strongest Tianjiao of Yungu City.

And take the opportunity to kill it!

Because they believe that those who can burn the lake's heart island can only be the strongest arrogant in Wuge.

The strongest is necessarily the first place in Fengyun.

The crowd on the viewing platform was in an uproar.

Tiancheng city, that is one of the best cities in the Principality of Shenxiu.

Among them, Tianjie Sanjie is famous.

However, their uproar is not their reputation, but an open challenge.

Fengyun Association is the highest martial arts festival for the younger generation for Yungu City.

Tianjie Sanjie hurried to come to discuss at this time, is definitely provocative!

The Lord Wuge and the Lord Temple frowned at the same time.

"Pavilion lord, you can't shrink back!" the lord of the temple whispered.

The outer city came to challenge, or choose the highest event, if retreat without war, not only damage the reputation of Wuge, but also affect the entire cloud alone city.

The white eyebrow of Wugege wrinkled slowly.

It doesn't matter whether the visitor is the three heroes of Tianyong, the important thing is that Yungu City Wuge Tianjiao can only win or fail!

"Challenge!"

With his order, Zhu Zijian, who was just about to come to receive the award, was stagnation.

Turned around and looked at the three menacing three behind him, his eyes flashing coldly.

He is No. 1 in the Fengyun Society, and he is provocatively provocative here, that is, he can't get along with his Zhu Zijian!

Swish

He walked like a wind, and came to three people ten feet away.

"Who are you first?"

As the number one Zhu Zijian, of course, he can only challenge the first of them, and identity equality is only challenging.

Zhao Lengdao's thumb pointed to himself: "I am first, he is second, and the latter is third!"

Qin Fei was second and Li Yuanjiang was third.

"Come here, lead!" Zhu Zijian pulled out his long sword and pointed at Zhao Lengdao.

However, Zhao Lengdao shook his head: "You are not qualified to fight me!"

In his speech, Li Yuanjiang, who ranked third, walked out with a smile.

"Someone is not talented, ranked third, I want to try your level of Yungu City." Li Yuanjiang said politely, but his eyes were extremely proud.

He didn't put the master of Yun Gucheng in his eyes at all.

"Go! What qualifications do you have to challenge me?" Zhu Zijian shouted.

He is the No. 1 in the Lonely City of Clouds. How can he surrender to his status and play against the third place of the opponent?

"Oh, although I'm third, you may not be able to beat me." Li Yuanjiang stood still, playing with two round beads in his hand.

Deadlock room.

Meng Yun stood up and said, "Brother Zhu, if you step back, I will meet him!"

Wen Yin and Zhu Zijian retreated slowly, saying, "Only to win, not to lose!"

Mr. Yun Yun nodded his head and bowed to Li Yuanjiang: "Under Mr. Yun Yun, Yungu City Fengyun Club is the third, and I will come here to teach you how to move!"

Li Yuanjiang chuckled: "Well, it's better to practice first."

The two came to the center of the field.

After glancing at each other, he immediately attacked.

"Hundreds of turns and thousands of times!" Meng Yun's fingering is like a macro, go on continuously.

Li Yuanjiang shook his head and chuckled: "This is the third level in Yungu City? What a disappointment!"