This kind of idea is not just Lin Xiuyou. Apart from Jian Nanfei, the remaining three people probably have similar ideas.
The whistle sounded, and the four of them walked towards the lottery place one after another. Lin Xiu held the bamboo stick of his own, smiled indifferently, and returned to the original place.
"Brother Lin Xiu, who is the opponent you are trying to draw? You can tell that it's good by looking at your relaxed look."
"Tell me quickly, is it Jiang Wushang or Lian Lingyun?"
Fu Huang was like a curious baby, chattering and asking questions after Lin Xiu stepped down.
"None are not." Lin Xiu shook his head bitterly and spread out the sign in his hand. The sign reads the second in the hunting competition. Who else can be there if this is not Jian Nanfei?
"Shenma! You're actually drawing Jian Nanfei!" Qin Feng, who was optimistic about Lin Xiu, was also a little sad after listening to the latter's answer.
"Yeah! It's him." If you meet, you have nothing to worry about. At worst, you can just spend more week. He doesn't think that his strength will definitely be weaker than the opponent.
"Brother Lin, please beg for your own blessing." Qin Feng looked at Lin Xiu with a hint of regret, as if the result was clear before the game was even started.
But Fu Huang snorted at Qin Feng: "My Brother Lin Xiu can even kill the second-level spiritual charm. A mere eight-star martial artist is easy to capture. Brother, do you think so?"
Qin Feng, who felt hopeless, was awakened by Fu Huang's words. When Hei Yanlin, he just saw Lin Xiu killing the first-level spiritual beauty. If it is true, Lin Xiu will be said by Fu Huang.
Having killed the second-level spiritual charm, the outcome in front of you is not certain.
Lin Xiu did not explain, but shook his head a little helplessly and walked onto the ring. The reason why he was able to kill the second-level spiritual charm was due to the effect of soul power on it, but in the current competition, the effect of soul power,
It's not as big as before.
Before Lin Xiu took the stage, he noticed the eager gazes that everyone was cast. He seemed to be looking forward to this game earlier than he had imagined.
There were constant calls from the audience, but most of them were supporters of Jian Nanfei. In the eyes of these people, Jian Nanfei was an unparalleled existence, at least in the outer sect.
In contrast, Lin Xiu has few supporters, and the voices of support are also very dismal, and have long been buried in the shocking voices.
As soon as he stepped onto the ring, Lin Xiu felt a sharp aura. On the opposite side, a cold young man with a long sword on his back stood straight in place, his eyes like a sword light, looking at Lin Xiu.
"Jian Nanfei!" Seeing Lin Xiu walk onto the ring, Jian Nanfei slowly stepped forward, clasped his fists with his hands, and said coldly.
"Lin Xiu!" Hearing this, Lin Xiu did not slow down, and picked up the same punch and said.
"Of these people, maybe only you can let me draw a sword!" Jian Nanfei was carrying a long sword, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the sword. Now, a strong sense of fighting was surging on his body.
"Thank you for your praise! But my goal is not just to let you draw your sword." Lin Xiu was also full of fighting spirit by Jian Nanfei's passion.
After hearing Lin Xiuzhi's words, Jian Nanfei raised his mouth and raised his eyebrows, and said, "This is not a hunting competition. If you want to be the first, you have to show some real skills."
"Don't worry, it will satisfy you."
"I hope this is the case, let's take a move!"
There was no sound off the court, and I quietly watched the "champion battle" in their hearts, and even the game on the other side was a little deserted.
On the elder seat not far away, several old eyes were also looking at the arena between Jian Nanfei and Lin Xiu. When they reached their strength, they could already see some things that ordinary people could not see, so for this arena
The battle situation on the side is particularly concerned.
"Old man Feng, who do you think has a greater chance of winning?"
On the elder's mat, Ling Wudao looked at the two figures on the field and asked Elder Feng next to him.
"Divid of five."
Elder Feng is quite good at being a human being and does not speak too well. In fact, he hopes that Lin Xiu will win. This kid will always bring him some surprises.
"What is the difference between Lin Xiu and Jian Nanfei, the difference is not a small part."
After listening to Elder Feng’s 55’s statement, the elder beside him retorted.
Elder Feng also seemed to know this person who loves to be thrust and did not continue to argue. Facts are better than words. You can tell which one is right and which one is wrong.
Elder Zeng, who had been sitting in a high position, looked at the stubborn boy on the field with interest.
On the ring, two figures burst out with a formidable momentum, and their eyes were filled with unconcealed fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit was surging at this moment.
"Thunder Fist!"
Knowing the difficulty of the opponent, Lin Xiu used a lot of strength as soon as he took action, clenched his fists and made a clanging sound. His arms, which were bulging with tendons, were gathering force, and his footsteps suddenly kicked, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string.
, break through the air and flew towards Jiannan.
On the other hand, Jian Nanfei saw Lin Xiu attacking, and he was calm and unhurried. His hands were exposed under his long sleeves, and then he slowly moved in the air.
"Continuous Palm!" Jian Nanfei's palm seemed weak and powerless, but in fact, it contained a vast power, and it collided with the coming thunder fist.
"Boom!" With the loud noise, Lin Xiu's body shook and he took three steps in a row, but Jian Nanfei shook his body and removed all the remaining impact.
Jian Nanfei took the upper hand without any surprise in this attack.
"Okay!" Those who supported Jian Nanfei shouted loudly when they saw this scene. They were worthy of being a little genius in the outer sect, and their strength was really not enough.
After three steps in a row, Lin Xiu calmed down and his eyes gathered on Jian Nanfei again, he felt more solemn. Jian Nanfei seemed to be stronger than he thought.
After one attack, Jian Nanfei, who had the upper hand, did not take advantage of the situation to launch an attack. Instead, he stopped in place, looked at Lin Xiu proudly with a look of raising his lips, as if he took the initiative to take action. For him, it was an extreme thing.
Things that are shameless.
"If you have this little skill, you'd better give up in advance!"
Confident but unconceited words came from Jian Nanfei's mouth.
"snort!"
Without words, Lin Xiu punched out again. The same move, the same trajectory, and even the scene did not change at all. The only difference was that the fist seemed to be covered with a gray air film.
Seeing the same move, Jian Nanfei raised a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and he seemed a little disappointed in his eyes, but he still raised his palm and attacked him.
"Boom!" Accompanied by the sound of shocking sound, the two sides' fists and palms clashed again, but this time, the two sides exchanged characters. Lin Xiu's body remained motionless, while Jian Nanfei's body shook and took a few steps back.
.
"Mental power?!" Jian Nanfei said in a slight surprise when he was moving backward. The moment he had contacted before, his consciousness suddenly shook, and then he took advantage of this space and the momentum force shook it out a few times.