"The fifth level of body tempering!"

Lin Li could see the opponent's strength at a glance. He was not sure that he could take the punch attached to Yuanli, but he wanted to give it a try.

"I will no longer retain my strength in this punch. Please pay attention. If you can't take it, you will admit defeat."

Sun Wen reminded.

"drink!"

Sun Wen punched out, with a whistling sound of wind. The whole fist was completely wrapped in Yuanli, which showed that his meridians had stored enough Yuanli. He had already stepped into Yuanli realm with one foot, only one kick was left.

Looking at the punch that was constantly approaching, Lin Li suddenly calmed down, his mind became extremely clear, and the Wu Yuanli cyclone in his chest accelerated and sent out a stream of Wu Yuanli to reach his right fist. And on his body, there was no trace of Yuanli gushing out...

"Why didn't that kid move? Give up and give in!"

"There is no fluctuation of the Yuan power on his body. It seems that he has not reached the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm. Are you scared to death?"

Lin Li remained motionless, but the audience around him couldn't sit still and started talking.

"Can't this kid want to resist?"

Lin Lingxu's fist clenched tightly, "It's a bit too big!"

At this moment, in the world of lined up, everything was quiet, and there was only that fist in his eyes. It was approaching, it was approaching...

"It's this moment!"

At the most appropriate time, Lin Li shouted loudly, and the long-standing right fist blasted out lightning. The punch was like a broken bamboo, full of his belief in winning!

Bang ~

The dull sound aroused everyone's hearts at the same time, who wins and who loses?

With thousands of eyes staring, the two figures he contacted finally retreated at the same time. Lin Li took two steps back, but Sun Yat-sen took five steps back!

When everyone felt that the strength was very different, Lin Li turned defeat into victory. I don’t know who was the first to slap his palm, and finally responded at the same time, giving the applause to the stubborn boy without hesitation.

"I won? I really won! My power is comparable to an adult's full-strength attack at the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm?"

Lin Li suddenly felt proud and stretched out his palm to stroke his chest, murmured: "Brother, you are so awesome!"

The force on the right fist instantly spread throughout the body, and the bones and joints of the body crackled and crackled. The strength of the bones increased again, taking another step towards the "copper bone" level.

"I didn't expect you to hide your strength!"

Sun Wen smiled bitterly, his right hand was shaking violently at this time.

"No, this is not my bottom line."

Lin Li slowly raised his right hand, and his arm was injured after just a head-on collision, but after several erosions from Wu Yuanli, the pain was relieved.

A faint Yuanli surged out of Lin Li's right hand, and it had dispersed when outsiders could not see it. He said to Sun Wen: "Did you see it? I can still possess Yuanli. If you can't win me, give up, right?"

Sun Wen smiled bitterly, and it looked even worse than crying. He thought he had met a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect that he met a pervert.

"I admit defeat!"

Sun Yat-sen said to the referee.

Lin Li smiled and returned triumphantly, Su Wan whispered in Lin Li's direction, "Look, the little pervert is back!"

At the end of the second round of the game, a group of players were eliminated. The rest were all of them, and the game gradually became much better.

There are still 125 people left. In order to be able to match, one person was randomly selected from the eliminated candidates. I wonder who would be lucky to be drawn.

One hundred and twenty-six people were divided into sixty-three pairs again, and the game started again. Although the remaining people were all good, Lin Li was lucky to meet an opponent in the fourth level of Body Tempering Realm. Lin Li ended his opponent's good luck in a few strokes and eliminated him.

In the third round of the game, Lin Li and Chen Hao were eliminated, and Chen Leng and Hu Yidao were both able to advance successfully.

As the evening approaches, the first day of the game ends and tomorrow continues. Almost all the remaining players are of the strength of the fifth level of body quenching. It can be imagined that tomorrow's battle situation will be much more intense and beautiful.

On the second day, after the fourth round of the game, only 32 people were left on the field. All of these 32 people were in the strength of the body tempering realm. Lin Li's side was still Chen Leng, Hu Yidao and the others. Among the people he knew, Wang Qingqing, Li Yingjie, Wei Shan, Li Yingren, Li Yinghui, and Wei Ming, were all present. There were also several other third generation Lin Li from the Li and Wei family who could not name them and advanced.

In general, among the 32 teenagers who have the strength to enter the fifth round of the competition, the Li family occupied five places, the Wei family occupied four, the Lin family occupied three, and the Wang family occupied one...

The list of battles in the fifth round was quickly released. Fortunately, most of the elites of the four major forces did not encounter prematurely, only... Chen Leng...

Chen Leng fights Wei Shan...

The Lin family and others suddenly felt the hearts of the Lin family. Wei Shan was the leader of the third generation of the Wei family. His strength had long been a master of the first Yuan, and it is unknown whether it was second Yuan.

"Even if I lose, I won't let him live a better life!" Chen Leng narrowed his eyes and said fiercely.

Chen Tie patted his son's shoulder heavily, "This road of cultivation has never been a smooth and smooth road, but it is necessary to constantly overcome obstacles and move forward bravely. Falling in the middle is not scary. As long as you are not afraid, get up and continue moving forward."

"Yeah." Chen Leng nodded cautiously, then resolutely walked towards the competition venue, which was quite a bit of a desperate gamble.

"This child has a tough personality and is a good seedling of cultivation!" Looking at Chen Leng's resolute back, Lin Ling exclaimed.

On the divided No. 3 competition field, Wei Shan and Chen Leng stood opposite each other.

Wei Shan hugged his arms in front of his chest, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "It's your bad luck to face me. Don't blame me for being ruthless, but blame your father for standing in the wrong formation."

"You are better than me, I admit that!"

Chen said coldly, but then his tone changed, "But this doesn't mean anything. If I were given a year, I would surpass you from afar!"

"Everyone can say big talk, be careful that the wind will flash your tongue."

Wei Shan still said disdainfully.

"Talking big talk? I, Chen Leng, never said anything that I can't do. You are stronger than me now, but you have practiced a few years earlier than me. This will not make me afraid, but will only give me greater motivation to practice and surpass you."

Chen Leng said with a sonorous word.

"Hmph! Is it because your mouth is hard or my fists are hard?"

Wei Shan's huge fist blasted towards Chen Leng, causing a howling sound of the wind.

"Good come!"

Chen Leng was moving forward bravely, and he also clenched his fists to greet him.

In the first punch, Chen Leng took a step back, and Wei Shan followed in the second punch, the third punch, Chen Leng kept retreating, and Wei Shan kept following, but Chen Leng still resisted tenaciously.

"Look at how long can you last? Stone Fist!"

Wei Shan was so angry that he used a Yuan skill, and his fists were invisible and he immediately covered with shadows, covering Chen Leng.
Chapter completed!