Under the same circumstances, both of them were not hit by the rolling log. Liu Po ​​retreated ten meters and Liu Wuxie retreated eight meters. Liu Wuxie won.
The earth shook and the mountains shook. After the thick rolling logs fell, they quickly bounced up again without any pattern.
Liu Po ​​is worthy of being the eighth level of Huaying, and is also the instructor of the Liu family, practicing an extremely powerful body technique.
"What a great move!"
Many disciples exclaimed in admiration, astonished by Liu Po's movement skills.
"This is the pace of our Liu family chasing the wind. Instructor Liu Po ​​should have reached the peak level of cultivation."
There was a lot of chatter around, and the second wave of rolling logs soon arrived.
More than thirty rolling logs slid down together without any gaps. It was very difficult for Liu Po ​​to escape unharmed from such a dense mass of rolling logs.
"Brother Wuxie, how confident are you?"
Liu Xing had a worried look on his face, Liu Po's performance today was a bit evil, and he must have been stimulated by Liu Wuxie.
If you don't win Liu Wuxie's challenge today, you will have no place in the Liu family in the future.
Other disciples will definitely not be controlled by him and think that his strength is average.
Liu Wuxie smiled slightly but said nothing.
While talking, Liu Po's body kept retreating, and had already retreated to half of the slope. If he retreated further, the third wave of rolling logs would come down, and he would soon be forced to the ground.
"jump jump jump……"
The rolling logs collided with each other, forming layers of waves, and the deafening sound made people cover their ears.
"The third wave is coming!"
There was a cry of surprise from the crowd, fifty rolling logs fell from the sky, and Liu Po ​​was still fending off the second wave of attacks.
"Instructor Liu Po ​​is in danger. The rolling wood released this time is too complicated."
Many people clenched their fists and secretly sweated for Liu Po.
The other instructors looked at Liu Wuxie out of the corner of their eyes. If Liu Po ​​lost, it would be an invisible blow to instructors like them.
It proves that their level is not as good as a kid from the secular world.
"Ho ho ho..."
Liu Po ​​roared loudly, and his body suddenly sped up, like a young man chasing the wind.
wrong!
He should be middle-aged Chai Feng.
The body kept ejecting, shuttled among the rolling logs, and transformed into afterimages.
It is rare to be able to use body skills to this extent without using true energy.
There was a trace of appreciation in Liu Wuxie's eyes. This Liu Po's overall strength was very good and he had a solid foundation.
It's a pity that he met him. If it were other disciples, it would be very difficult to defeat him.
"boom!"
suddenly!
Without any warning, a rolling log appeared on Liu Po's back and hit him directly.
After dodging dozens of them in a row, one finally slipped through the net and hit Liu Po ​​on the back, causing his body to flip around in the air.
The response is so fast, it’s jaw-dropping!
Everyone thought that if one of them was hit, other rolling logs would soon submerge him.
This was not the case. Liu Po ​​reacted extremely quickly, quickly adjusted his body, and did not give up just because he was hit once.
When fifty rolling logs rolled under his feet, Liu Po ​​was finally out of danger.
If it hit his body, it wouldn't be a serious injury, but the important thing is that it would be embarrassing.
He was a dignified instructor, but he was hit by a rolling log.
He walked down the slope with a gloomy face and retreated about thirty meters.
"Instructor Liu Po, don't be discouraged. He just hit one. Whether this kid can persevere or not is unknown."
Many disciples came forward with a comforting tone.


Chapter completed!