Suo Ming, who lowered his head and gasped for air, suddenly raised the hammer and hit his head...
Roar……
He wants to wake himself up, use explosive steel body, defensive body training, advanced skills that only one in a hundred can learn. (《》7*
Jin Zhigang was excited, this was fucking interesting, there was such a genius in a place like Lei Guangtang where bad guys gathered.
With a low roar, Jin Zhigang stretched out his right arm, and his arm became thicker. Then he stretched out his right arm, and his arm became thicker again, becoming a super giant arm.
This time he picked up the giant ax to show his domineering attitude.
Strive to practice explosive killing skills——Hercules Arm
All Jin Zhigang's strength was concentrated in his arms. This was the real decisive victory. Baicaotang Square became silent.
Hercules' arms and explosive steel body are secret skills that can only be mastered by physical geniuses. They are rare even in Daoguang Hall, but they are encountered here.
Jin Zhigang's Hercules arm was obviously not intended to be used in this kind of competition, but it was no longer up to him.
Roar……
Physical training is like a wild beast, pursuing the ultimate brutal power.
Bang...bang...
The two people disappeared from the place at the same time, and instantly appeared in the center of the square, boom...
This time Suo Ming did not resist, and the battle ax slashed towards his neck. For other monks, all this was absolutely straightforward, but this was the unique skill of Holy Light Negative Jingliu - Explosive Steel Body.
The giant battle ax cut in, but was instantly entangled in the muscles, while Suo Ming's hammer pounded Jin Zhigang hard.
This blow was for those who let him down and trusted him. He would rather die than regret it forever!
Kill~~~~~~
boom……
Completely different from the elegance and splendor of the first game, the battle of physical training has the blood that only belongs to warriors, and the pursuit of power buried in the bones of men. (《》7*
puff……
Jin Zhigang let go of the ax and staggered back, looking at his sunken chest. Blood spurted out from his mouth. His ribs were all broken.
How could this happen... His goal is Daoguangtang, and he wants the people in Daoguangtang to know that after leaving Daoguangtang, he will be even more...
Plop.
Jin Zhigang only took two steps back before falling. Suo Ming was still standing with a nearly 400-pound battle ax on his shoulders.
After a moment of silence, the disciples of Lei Guang Hall jumped up uncontrollably. He Ziyuan burst into tears uncontrollably. Damn it, this is the first time I feel that physical training is so manly. I have really practiced in vain.
Wang Bodang flew out and slapped Suo Ming on his body. The battle ax on his shoulder bounced up and landed with a bang, making a hole in the ground.
Suoming had already passed out, but he didn't want to fall down again. This kind of tragedy deeply shocked the others.
This is Lei Guangtang, no matter how weak it is, you can't even think of defeating it easily.
Baicaotang also carried Jin Zhigang out. Jin Zhigang's condition was even worse and needed emergency treatment.
Wang Bo was really touched. In fact, he felt that there was no chance of winning in this game. The Holy Light was defeated by Jingliu. This was one of the most masochistic exercises in physical cultivation. Very few people could withstand it. Although Suo Ming had practiced it, he felt that he
Suitable, but Wang Bodang didn't expect him to be able to do this.
After realizing the explosive steel body, Suo Ming really got started.
"Well done, boy!"
Unlike other people's excitement, perhaps only Wang Meng understood Suo Ming best. Jin Zhigang was very strong, but in terms of will and experience, Jin Zhigang's persistence was not at the same level as Suo Ming's.
In this world, only those who persevere can survive.
Lei Guangtang won two games in a row.
This is an indisputable fact. No one expected that this was different from the funny Hengshan Hall battle. Everyone knew that Hengshan Hall did not exert even half of its strength and was completely joking. Now Baicao Hall is even in the second battle. It’s impossible to make Dabi funny.《》
Qiao Qian is known for his careful calculation. He is full of confidence in his lineup. The loss in the first game was always too unexpected. There are no absolutes in this world. There is a certain chance of surprise, but the loss in the second game was completely beyond the realm of possibility. Control of housewarming.
If he loses another game, he won't have to fight anymore. Qiao Qian's original plan was to win three games in a row and kill his opponent without any blood.
But now he was forced to take action in advance, under the nose of Jia Sidao.
Qiao Qian cleared his mind. Now is not the time to think about Jia Sidao. He must win this game. The two strongest people in Lei Guangtang are on board. The next one must be Wang Meng. This elder is just a Dan. Xiu, if you torture him, you can save some face.
This is undoubtedly an opportunity. Many people are waiting to abuse the king and the elders. The opportunity to abuse the elders does not come often. Whoever wins will immediately gain fame and status.
"In the third game, Baicaotang moves into battle!"
Everyone's eyes were looking towards Lei Guangtang, and almost all of their eyes were focused on Wang Meng.
"Junior sister Zhao, who's going to come to your side?"
Ji Fei was really embarrassed. This damn Lei Guangtang, who had been beaten to death every year with a three-game competition, actually gave them a two-game competition. Ji Fei was on pins and needles.
"It's time for Elder Wang to appear!"
"Yes, don't you look down on our Baicao Hall!"
"That's right, that's right, how can you be so timid as an elder? Who will we disciples learn from in the future?"
Several of the disciples of Baicao Hall suddenly shouted, Qiao Qian looked as usual. This was what he had just arranged. Even if Wang Meng didn't fight, he would still be provoked to fight. If Wang Meng didn't fight, the momentum would come to their side again. If he did, that would be When he turned the tide.
The senior brother of Baicaotang stood in the wind, his Taoist spirit and his ease and freedom were undoubtedly displayed. The unfavorable situation did not affect their confidence in winning at all.
According to Tian Ji's horse racing strategy, at this time, the weakest one should be sent to directly defeat Qiao Qian. In this way, Lei Guangtang's victory will be guaranteed. The remaining two may not be weak, but they cannot be stronger than Qiao Qian.
"Brother Meng, why don't you let me play? This kind of stress-free competition suits me best."
Zhang Xiaojiang took the initiative to ask for help. He liked this kind of thing where it didn't matter whether he won or lost. He would go up and give him a wild shot. If he couldn't do it, he would give up.
Zhou Qian smiled bitterly, he was snatching it so fast, he also wanted to go up and "baby" the housewarming people.
Lei Guangtang is also very noisy here. Some want Wang Meng to go up and teach Qiao Qian a lesson, while others are calm and don't want to be fooled. It is obvious that the current momentum and situation are not good for Baicao Hall.
Wang Meng smiled and walked out, the sparkle in Qiao Qian's eyes flashed away.
"The King of Thunder Light Hall comes out to fight fiercely!"
What does Wang Meng look like?
Disciples have heard too much about him. He is the most popular during this period, but it is all about his talent in alchemy. As a practitioner, in the competition, in addition to his strength, , everything else is just floating clouds.
Either you don't participate, and if you do, don't try to show off.
"Elder Wang, you're not welcome, disciple." He said this, but there was nothing respectful about his move.
Wang Meng smiled slightly, "Beyond the competition, there is no distinction between seniority. I have long wanted to try Baicaotang's unique skills."
Qiao Qian had a smile on his face, but his heart sank. He really took himself seriously. He was really pretending. Try Baicaotang's unique skills. Are you worthy?
Wang Meng didn't mean to be sarcastic at all. He really wanted to try Baicao Hall's Kung Fu. Most of the Baicao Hall's disciples were masters of the Five Elements, so they had a special fit with the spiritual grass. Some of the spells were also very unique, like that of Dill.
, gave Wang Meng some inspiration. After all, he was good at metal, water, and fire in his previous life, and he finally had traces to follow, but he had no clue about earth and wood.
There was a flash of light, and Qiao Qian had a dazzling sword in his hand. This was the Bailing Sword, the most expensive among the disciples. Of course, only the senior brother of Baicao Hall could afford it.
"The name of the sword is Bai Ling, please give me some advice."
As a eldest brother, the etiquette of moving house is very smooth.
"Is this the legendary Bailing Sword?"
"Damn, you're such a scumbag, you're radiating such strong vitality before even inputting it..."
"too disgusting!"
Lei Guangtang suddenly felt dissatisfied. The Bailing Sword was a sword that even the elders could not afford. It was a really good thing, but holding it in the hands of a disciple was really bullying.
Jia Sidao's eyes narrowed to a slit. The Bailing Sword has always been a scar in his heart. It is too difficult to deal with. The most important thing is that the Bailing Sword is not an iron weapon, but wood. It is just made from the trunk of the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Steel Tree.
OK, it’s too damn cruel to put in the hands of a sword cultivator from the Five Elements Master Tree.
It is said that the reason why Qiao Qian seems to be in a tight situation now is that his own family fortune has been hit by this sword.
Faced with the clamor from Lei Guangtang, Baicao Hall became even more enthusiastic, "Shudder, poor fellows, you can't afford this in your life, you are already blessed if you can see it!"
"It is your honor to be placed under the Bailing Sword!"
"Damn, senior brother gives them too much face, just do whatever they want!"
Even before it started, the fight was already getting heated below. Lei Guang Tang and Baicao Tang were bitter rivals in the competition. They didn't have to pick a fight. What's more, in this situation, Baicao Tang, who was playing at home, had never been so aggrieved and angry.
Ji Fei glanced at Zhao Ya and showed no intention of stopping him. This was also a form of pressure.
Seeing that the heat is almost done, after all, we can't really make a fuss, "Start!"
Holding the Bailing Sword, Qiao Qian's body was slowly suspended, with a commanding aura like a rainbow. Now Baicaotang was in trouble and urgently needed to boost his morale. He could no longer hide his strength too much. He defeated Wang Meng with overwhelming force, so as to set an example for his junior brothers who would appear later.
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The Bailing Sword pointed at Wang Meng, and his Yuan Power was surging. The powerful Yuan Power soared directly to the nineteenth level, causing an exclamation of surprise.
Yuanli is not the only criterion for judging strength, but it is definitely the most direct and important criterion.
Compared with the fifteenth level of Wang Meng's Yuan Power opposite him, it looks so gorgeous. With the Bailing Sword, the move at this time really feels like a sword fairy.
The suspended Qiao Qian glanced at Wang Meng sharply. The opponent's Yuanli level was only at the fifteenth level, which was the same as the intelligence. But Qiao Qian had no intention of underestimating the enemy. Hu Jing and Suo Ming had already given him a surprise. Who would have thought of this?
The abandoned disciple of Hengshan Hall actually defeated the master he poached from Daoguang Hall with a lot of money.
"kill!"
The Bailing Sword swept across, and the arc-shaped sword energy swept towards Wang Meng. Wang Meng's figure was flying, and the sword energy exploded on the ground, creating a crack. This was a greeting sword. Since the other party had no intention of using his sword, he didn't have to be polite.
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