"Yeah?"

The young man in purple closed his palms, and suddenly a wisp of spiritual flames rose, and he sneered: "If I were beaten to death with my palm, you would never blame others!"

Lin Zhao frowned, raised his fist forward, and smiled and said, "If you really have that ability, I beg you to kill me immediately."

"good!"

The young man in purple launched an offensive again, covered with flames. In the eyes of the spectators, the young man named Lin Zhao was in a difficult position and was in a difficult position to deal with it. Fortunately, he had a solid foundation in the Sixth Realm Martial Artsman and still had the ability to be beaten. If he hadn't been able to withstand the body, he would have been defeated long ago.

So, Lin Zhao made hundreds of punches in a row, fighting with the young man in purple, regardless of the outcome.

...

"snort!"

A middle-aged Seventh-level Sword Cultivator with a bowl of green onion noodles lowered his head and looked up at the battlefield, sneered: "This kid Lin Zhao... the martial artist's body is indeed solid, it's a pity that this boxing technique... I really can't reach the elegance..."

"really."

A hunter carrying a deer on his shoulder frowned and said, "I saw Lin Zhao warming up his boxing spirit a few days ago on the top of the city. I still felt that the essence of this boxing spirit was full of energy. Now it seems that it is just such an empty affair."

"not necessarily."

A middle-aged martial artist with a single eyebrows narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Although the Zhang family boy in fancy and purple clothes looks sharp and majestic, in fact, spiritual cultivators cannot defeat them for a long time, and they will inevitably suffer in the end, so I think the winner in the end must be Lin Zhao."

“Hmph~~~”

Someone laughed and said, "It is so difficult to fight a spiritual practitioner in the sixth realm. What should I use to fight the natural sword seed and the natural general seed?"

Everyone laughed and looked at Lin Zhao as if they were watching a joke.

...

Lin Zhao rushed to the center of the street with a fierce punch, and the young man in purple suddenly retreated. His breath of spiritual energy was almost unsustainable. But the boy from the Snowy Land Tianchi seemed to have endless strength. Moreover, his fist strength seemed to be increasing step by step, which made the young man in purple couldn't bear it anymore.

"Lao Liu, forget it!"

Qin Yu frowned and said, "You are not his opponent, admit defeat!"

"I……"

The young man in purple looked unwilling, but he still obeyed Qin Yu's words very much. After flying back a few steps, he frowned and said, "I lost."

"Give up!"

Lin Zhao smiled with a fist, and at the same time he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

...

"Next, I'll do it?"

A natural love seed, Ye Lin, a spiritual practitioner in the seventh realm, asked.

"Um."

Qin Yu and Liu Xilong nodded together.

Ye Lin stepped out of the crowd, bowed to Lin Zhao, and smiled and said, "Are you okay? It's still difficult to stand firm, why don't we... let's fight again if we choose a day?"

“No need.”

Lin Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "Just today, we will decide the outcome!"

"OK!"

Ye Lin smiled slightly: "Then let you retreat within three moves, saving everyone's time."

"Can."

Lin Zhao also smiled: "Then you work hard."

"snort!"

Ye Lin couldn't take this trick the most. The person in front of him was too much toast and not to eat and punish the wine. Could it be that he really didn't take the entire Fusu Great Wall seriously? When he thought of this, Ye Lin became even more angry and flew out and gently pinched it in the air with one hand. Suddenly, a peach blossom method came with the wind. The next second, the peach blossom petals shot towards Lin Zhao's cheek like sharp arrows.

"Um?"

Lin Zhao hurriedly avoided sideways, but still did not completely avoid it, leaving a thin blood mark on his cheek.

The Ye family’s unique skills are picking flowers with one finger!

"Be careful~~~"

Ye Lin laughed, and as soon as he swept forward, petals were flying all over the sky. In a blink of an eye, these petals turned into attacking means and shot towards Lin Zhao. The attack was extremely sharp and beautiful. In an instant, the girls watching the battle had become extremely admiring and admiring when they looked at Ye Lin. The natural love seed is a natural love seed, with a high level and good move. This move was better than countless people in the world. No wonder they could show mercy everywhere in the Fusu Great Wall.

Lin Zhao pulled the boxing stance, and his fist was everywhere. The next moment he punched with all his strength. The qi rushed to the bull's foot and slammed the petal rain in front of him, forming a wall of fist strength. It was indeed quite difficult for a sixth-level martial artist to fight Ye Lin's seventh level with a solid foundation. In an instant, Lin Zhao felt that he was about to be unable to raise his true energy.

"Give me... admit defeat immediately!"

Ye Lin jumped and picked three petals into the air. A wisp of lightning was hidden in it, and it blasted towards Lin Zhao like lightning!

"It's over..."

A middle-aged martial artist from the Eighth Realm frowned: "Lin Zhao is going to lose!"

"The Ye family's unique skills, the plum blossoms' questions are indeed amazing!"

A young sword cultivator in the seventh realm with a long sword frowned: "I can't beat Ye Lin from the seventh realm against the seventh realm."

"Lin Zhao, what a pity..."

Someone shook his head: "At a young age, I have such a solid sixth-level martial artist at the age of fifteen. What a pity... I am still inferior to our top genius in Fusu Great Wall. If I fight Ye Lin, I have no chance of winning at all..."

...

Just when everyone thought Lin Zhao would lose, with a "pang", a white wave of air exploded from Lin Zhao's air sea to all directions. In this moment, Lin Zhao's martial arts aura increased by at least 50%, and his speed increased sharply. With a twist, he avoided two of the three questions of the plum blossoms, and then punched the third question on his face.

"ah?!"

The middle-aged martial artist who spoke before was shocked: "At the time of battle, you have broken through the seventh level?"

“Hahahaha~~~”

An old sword fairy who was drinking yellow wine squinted her eyes: "Seventh realm, this kid is so nasty, he is under the realm~~~"

In the crowd, Lin Wanhua, who was holding a sword in her hand, frowned. The proud daughter secretly mingled in the crowd to watch the showdown. In fact, she didn't want to come at all, but after all, her cousin Qin Yu also had to go to the battle, so she came to take a look.

On the street, Lin Zhao and Ye Lin fought together.

This time, it is the seventh level martial artist who is celebrating the seventh level spiritual cultivation.

At this time, Lin Zhao was already a martial artist in the seventh realm of Chaoyuan. His true energy was from the outside to the inside, reaching the internal organs, and he felt like he opened the Ren and Du meridians. His fist was cold and he kept picking flowers with Ye Lin's fingers. Ye Lin was a young generation of the Fusu Great Wall, so his seventh realm was naturally very strong.

When ordinary spiritual cultivation level seven realms, if you meet a seventh realm martial artist with a solid foundation, you will basically lose. It may be fine to be able to block the opponent's ten punches, but you will definitely not be able to hold on to one hundred punches. The continuous fist strength and rock-solid body of the seventh realm martial artist are enough to make the seventh realm spiritual practitioner suffer. Just like a mantis meets a beetle, there is nothing to do.

However, Ye Lin is a genius. After Lin Zhao broke through the realm, he could still suppress Lin Zhao and fight!

Peach blossoms flew in the air, leaving many scars on Lin Zhao's body. Although they were just skin injuries, from the scene, it seemed that Ye Lin would win and had a great chance of winning!

...

"snort……"

An old sword cultivator of Nine Realm gnawing corn sneered and said, "So what if you break the realm? You are not a paper seventh realm warrior. You may still call yourself a master in the territory of the Great Shang Dynasty and run rampant in the countryside, but how big can you draw in our Fusu Great Wall? Although this natural love seed of the Ye family is fancy and disgusting, the family background and personal strength are there. Why can Helin Zhao win?"

Someone echoed: "Yes, Lin Zhao's injuries are getting worse and worse. Although it is in the seventh realm, it is really far from Ye Lin's seventh realm!"

"Within thirty moves, Lin Zhao will be defeated!" Someone exclaimed loudly.

However, the two young men in the field were getting more and more courageous. Ye Lin's moves became more and more fancy. He picked the anime sky flower rain, and Lin Zhao's punch was honest and simple, smashing the other party's peach blossoms with one punch, and at the same time he kept retreating, and there was no room for a fight. But even so, Lin Zhao was still "striving to hold on". Not long after, he actually fought two hundred moves.

Everyone felt a little hurt when they saw it. How many harsh tricks did the boy take Ye Lin? But he just didn't fall down.

Ye Lin in the field felt like his head was so painful, and even his heart was a little cold. He began to feel unsure. Lin Zhao obviously looked so soft and powerless, but every killing move he had in fact been blocked by Lin Zhao. The martial artist could fight day and night with a breath of true energy, but as a spiritual cultivator, he could not do it. The consumption of too much combat power in his body would naturally be reduced.

"Lin Zhao!"

Ye Lin raised his hand and pointed, and dozens of peach blossoms flew out, like sword energy, and sneered: "If you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Lin Zhao staggered back and fell to the ground, feeling embarrassed, but this killing move avoided.

The boy turned over and continued to punch the natural love seed!

...

"Ye Lin is not very good..."

Someone frowned and said, "My face is red, are you really going to lose?"

"Lin Zhao is a seventh-level martial artist, very difficult to deal with. Ye Lin's aura has begun to decline..."

"Not good, the Ye family is going to be shamed this time!"

"It's true!"

As everyone was talking, Lin Zhao punched her with one punch. Every time she punched her, her body was shaking and shaking, but she didn't fall down. As a result, Ye Lin fell down first, and was knocked back by Lin Zhao's punch. Then she knelt on both knees and couldn't lift her strength.

"Ye Lin is exhausted!"

An old sword fairy gently flicked her sleeve: "Help him down."

"yes!"

Lin Zhao stood there, sat down to the ground, and began to recover his anger.
To be continued...