That handsome figure brought shock to people's faces at this moment. Everyone seemed to see a young man who never gave up and was calm in the face of danger carrying out a desperate counterattack. Perhaps, the young man on the stage could really bring them
Incredible ending.
The sword-browed man sitting in one of the four seats looked at the dazzling young man on the stage. His moist eyes were slightly dazed at the moment, and he murmured: "Is this the law of light? Xuan'er's black and white blood attributes were finally revealed to him.
Halfway through understanding is a blessing in disguise!"
At the same time, the white-haired old man's face twitched slightly, thinking: Wind is the fastest speed in the world, which can be compared with light... No, there is no comparison at all. The speed of light transcends time and space. I don't know.
Can athletes cope?
"I can definitely handle it. After all, Jian'er is two realms higher than the orphan. Moreover, the kid has just realized it not long ago, and Jian'er has a deep understanding of the law of wind. That's it, it must be like that!" The white-haired old man said to himself
comforted.
A glimmer of light flashed in the silver-robed man's eyes, and he said with emotion: "Lin Tian, you have a good son!"
On the stage, the young man's dark eyes were fixed on the giant eagle in the sky. White light surrounded his body. He jumped lightly, as light as a flying swallow. He clenched his fists and stepped on the strong wind, as if walking on the flat ground.
The fist light flashed, making the giant eagle a little frightened. In the mind of the black-robed man, he seemed to see a golden-winged roc raising his head high and screaming to the sky. The cry reached the sky, and the figure was swaying ninety thousand miles up.
There was a chill in my body, and I suddenly woke up. When I looked closely, I saw a light and shadow swinging a fist of light to hit the giant eagle. The fallen demon eagle was condensed out of the man in black robe, and they were one body. The pause of the man in black robe created the giant eagle.
After hesitating, the young man seized the opportunity and punched the giant eagle's wings. Suddenly, feathers flew all over the sky, but after all, they were composed of spiritual energy, so the fallen feathers evaporated in the air like the spiritual energy emitted. The man in black robe
There was a stinging pain, and he growled, "Ning, the law of wood."
The rich breath of life enveloped him, and the powerful blood energy was released, but the boy was not slow at all, and punched the giant eagle's head again. The giant eagle was seen dancing in the air, with strong vibrations trying to throw the boy away. At the same time, the sharp
The eagle claws came towards the young man. The young man took out the fist that had punched into the wings, grabbed the roots of the wings with his backhand, and quickly made a fist with the other hand and hit the eagle claws without thinking. In the air, a familiar melody gradually
came, the dazzling light fist became dazzling under the blessing of the light system, and the violent spiritual power continued to impact. The physical fist was comparable to gold and iron at this moment. With a click, the eagle's claws shattered and turned into a drizzle of spiritual power.
Falling down, at this critical moment, the young man opened his fist and turned it into a palm. With the help of the inertia of vibration, he turned over and jumped, riding on the giant eagle. He kept hammering the giant eagle's head with his fists until the giant eagle was unable to take off and fell limply to the ground.
Falling, it turned into aura and dispersed under the high-speed buffer. The young man relied on the laws of the wind to land steadily and steadily.
At this moment, the man in black robe spit out a mouthful of blood, held his chest with one hand, and supported the ground with the other. His eyes were full of ferocity, looking at the woman in red with blond wavy hair, and said angrily: "Xinghui, why don't you take action?"
"Keke, my brother is pretty good. Even Brother Zijian was hurt by you. My sister is so scared. Can you give me some face and give this game to your sister?"
The woman in red smiled softly.
As soon as the woman finished speaking, she quickly pulled out the whip from her waist, made a gorgeous turn in the air, and whipped it until it crackled on the ground.
"Brother, be careful, sister will be merciless when she attacks!" the woman said with a smile.
I saw the woman bending down, flicking her wrist, and the slender leather whip was twisting in the air like a thin snake. But at this moment, the boy was extremely fast, like a light and shadow, scurrying around the stage. The woman frowned, and the one in the air was
The whip rose and fell. Suddenly, the woman seemed to have discovered something. She whipped violently, only to hear a muffled shout. The corner of the woman's mouth raised, and she was about to continue whipping. When her eyes froze, she realized that what she had just beaten was just an afterimage, and
At this moment, the woman's back felt cold, and she felt a strong hand hugging her waist, and the hand holding the whip was tightly held, unable to move.
Under the stage, the great elder's face suddenly turned red, his eyes wandered, his hands and feet shook uncomfortably, and he kept breathing heavily. At this moment, when the sword-browed man saw the great elder's expression, he was first surprised, and then...
He laughed out loud, as if there was a hint of pride in his smile, proud of his son's victory over Lin Zijian.
Everyone was making a lot of noise at this moment, and they were even more angry. Some people said: "Let go of my goddess."
"Where are you putting your dirty hands? Take them away quickly."
"Goddess, because of you, I haven't had a relationship in ten years. If you don't do this, I will take out my heart and give it to you." One person cried bitterly.
"Forget it, you look like the Taoist monk who died last year!" someone said scornfully.
"No way, goddess, this is a naked slander! Ah!!!"
...
"Brother, how long are you going to arrest her? Maybe you like your sister?" the woman chuckled.
"I don't dare. My sister is so beautiful, and my brother can't bear it. As long as my sister admits defeat, my brother will let go immediately." The young man said seriously.
"Looking at how sweet you are, my sister will admit defeat." The woman said with a sweet smile.
I saw the young man let go, and the woman in red released the ninth level of blood energy. Suddenly, the blood surged into the sky, and the wave of shock erupted made the young man take a few steps back. Immediately, the woman bit her silver teeth, did a backflip in the air, and turned the whip 360 degrees in the air.
, it was like a sword going straight to the boy's chest, bang bang, this ordinary blow was so powerful, the boy rubbed his red and swollen chest and murmured: "The most poisonous woman's heart, the more beautiful a woman says, the more inappropriate her words are.
believe."
The young man swayed his steps and took a lunge forward. He was so fast that there was a faint suction in the blood. The young man understood that this was the strange devouring power brought to him by the black and white blood race. The spiritual energy in the air formed a vortex.
, the energy and blood in the woman's body were a little unstable, the young man leaned over and rushed out, hugged the woman, raised his hand, and slapped the woman's buttocks hard in front of everyone, whispering: "I told you to disobey me.
Telling you to be disobedient”
Then, he held the woman's waist with both hands and threw the woman off the stage like trash.
Under the stage, the sword-browed man spat out a sip of tea. Even the expressionless silver-robed man looked extremely unnatural. The great elder straightened his face, as black as coal.
"Holy shit! Fellow Taoist, what did I see? Is the goddess trash?"
"No, this is not true, I must be dreaming, yes, I am dreaming."
Goatee looked at this scene with a stiff face, beckoning to carry the person away, and the loud voice came out again: "The leader of this competition is... Lin Zixuan!" (To be continued)